Attis gave full play to his racial talents and almost used this wooden lance as a wooden club.
The weapon used by Attis's father, mother, ancestors and even the giants of all generations was to uproot a big tree next to them, and then smash their enemies into a pulp.
Later, after Viserys captured Attis's father, the Giant King 'Morg the Strong', Viserys tailored two suits of armor for the two giants, as well as giant armor that met their height and strength.
ax.
The two giants played a vital role in the Battle of Riverrun. Just imagine that on the battlefield in the mortal world, there are giant dragons flying overhead, and there are two behemoths three or four meters tall on the ground, covered with armor.
How does it feel to be armed to the teeth, wielding the giant ax in your hand and sweeping through thousands of armies?
The soldiers who participated in the Battle of Riverrun at that time, and later left the army or surrendered to join the Targaryen army, recall that their eyes are still filled with fear.
In their words, it was like seeing a scene of a battle between the gods.
But now, the tall Attis brandished the wooden spear in his hand and smashed it at the 'little one' in front of him, and the Sword of Dawn, no matter how superb his swordsmanship, did not dare to follow through with this attack.
Watching Attis fight from the sidelines and facing the giant prince head-on are two completely different feelings.
This was the first encounter between Attis and Edric Dane, but the platinum-haired young knight had already felt the fear suffered by the knights who had been eliminated by Attis before.
Edric, who had been calm and calm in the face of the battle, changed slightly for the first time. Then he rolled back and dodged the shot. The shot hit the ground hard, causing dust to fly.
Got up.
However, before the young knight could get up from the ground, the spear in Attis's hand swept over him again.
The Giant Prince's fighting style may not be so subtle or beautiful. All his moves are simple and crude, but very practical.
After all, the ever-changing routines are ultimately just straight forward.
Wow
Attis's spear swept across the ground, making a violent friction sound, sharp and harsh, and almost sparks came out of the friction.
And Edric Dane also did not dare to neglect. He quickly retreated and dodged again, avoiding the opponent's attack.
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"Bless the old gods, this monster is too strong!"
"Arya, it was not unfair for you to lose to him!"
"You're very lucky to escape from him alive."
In the VIP stands, Bran saw the battle begin. Attis completely suppressed Edric Dane as soon as he came up, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Bran, what did you say?"
Arya rolled her eyes angrily when she heard her brother's words, and then stabbed his lower back hard with the straw stick she had just held in her mouth. The pain was so painful that Bran almost jumped up from his seat.
"Arya, you violent maniac! Be careful not to get married in the future!"
The two siblings were both sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, playing and fooling around in their youthful days. Due to the changes in their life trajectories, Bran saved his legs and changed his rough fate.
He will no longer be the Three-Eyed Raven, and he will no longer live unlike himself, so much so that he doubts himself whether he is the old god, the Three-Eyed Raven, or Brandon, the young man from Winterfell, or all three identities at that time.
Blessings were upon him.
Bran fulfilled his childhood dream and became a handsome knight, but he was not strong enough and was addicted to food.
In the future, he may also marry a virtuous wife, maybe from the north, or from other families in the south, as long as they are willing to marry their daughter to the cold north. After all, Bran is just a Star.
The second son of the Crocker family, his marriage is not as important as that of his eldest brother Robb.
Not just Brandon, Arya's fate has also changed. She did not become the Faceless One, did not need to go through all kinds of mental and physical torture, and finally became the sharpest blade in the night.
She is who she is, an optimistic, laughing girl with a boyish personality, and she is about to fulfill her dream.
The battle below continued. Attis completely suppressed Edric as soon as he came up. However, the Dawn Sword was not in vain after all. The young knight with long platinum hair quickly adapted to the fierce attack of his opponent.
He picked up the rhythm, established his footing, and began to fight back and forth.
"snort."
Arya panted after a rough fight with her brother Bran and raised her head to look at the throne at the top of the VIP table.
There was a beautiful, graceful, and most powerful woman in the entire empire, almost one of whom was sitting under the umbrella.
In the era of the Three Empresses, the three imperial queens jointly shared the emperor's supreme power to manage the entire country.
And whether Arya can become the second or third female Kingsguard in history, continue to make history, and change the extremely unequal and even cruel fate of women in this era, all depends on the note in Arianne's hand.
It was the note that Villas had just handed to the queen.
Willas listed the final ten candidates for the Kingsguard, including their backgrounds and the forces behind them, for Her Majesty the Queen's selection.
Arianne sat on the throne and watched the battle below, and then felt uninterested.
"Men all like to fight and kill, kill this, kill that. They all want to be number one, no one wants to be number two."
"But fortunately we are women, we just need to take care of our men."
"In the future, when you get married, you should also keep a close eye on Vilas, and don't let him have other ideas."
She spoke to Sansa, the maid beside her, and Sansa couldn't help but smile when she heard the queen's words.
"You are right, Your Majesty."
Although the battle below is exciting and beautiful, Arianne is not a person who is very interested in fighting.
And then her eyes fell on the piece of paper in her hand just now.
Arianne's eyes scanned all the names on the note, as well as their backgrounds and powers.
Then, with the nails that had just been painted with red nail polish not long ago, he lightly scratched under the names of the only two female knights on the list, leaving imprints.