Chapter 9 Kureya Castle

clang--

Under the red sunset, the two long swords collided violently, and sparks burst out.

The long sword that had already cut the curling edge added another old scar, and Sir William's figure staggered and almost didn't fall to the ground.

Kaifeng seized this opportunity, lunged at him with a broken leg, and punched the instructor's face heavily with his other hand.

bang——

The man with slightly curly hair was a little dizzy after being hit by this punch, with blood in his mouth, his teeth moved slightly, and he fell to the ground on his back.

"die!"

Kaifeng wanted to seize this opportunity to make up for the sword, but he was accidentally tripped to the ground by William's force under his feet, and the long sword in his hand fell out.

The two men were covered in blood and mud, crawling and rolling, and the surrounding battlefield fell into silence at this moment, only the two men were fighting to the flesh, and there was a faint moan from the mouth of the dying man. .

The blood-colored sunset enveloped the entire avenue, and the breeze blew past, taking away the rich bloody smell in the air, and drifting into the distance, the scavenging birds in the sky hovered in the sky, making a shrill cry.

No one knew that such a brutal battle was taking place here.

And Viserys, who was holding the long sword, finally seized the opportunity.

Without hurting Sir William.

He penetrated the gap in the armor from behind Kevan Lannister and stabbed it hard.

"Go to hell!"

puff--

The silver-blond-haired boy rushed over with his sword in his arms, giving Kaifeng a chill. The sword tip penetrated the knight's chest without any hindrance, and went out from the chest. The bright sword tip was dyed red and bloody. Tick ​​down the tip of the sword.

This veteran knight from the Lannister family once participated in the battle of the Nine Bronze King and made many achievements, but he did not expect that he would eventually die at the hands of a child.

Afterwards, the corpse lost all strength and fell to the ground with a soft knee.

puff--

Viserys, too, drew his long sword out of breath.

What he didn't notice was that after he killed Kaifeng, there was a black smoke that no one could see along his long sword, from Kaifeng's body into the palm of his hand. Warmth spread all over his body.

The boy who drew his sword immediately slashed at Kevan's neck, panting heavily.

He was afraid of not killing the opponent, and wanted to chop off Kaifeng's head directly, but due to lack of strength, the long sword finally got stuck in half of the neck of the corpse.

The blood spilled and stained the entire land.

And Kevan Lannister is already dead and can't die anymore.

thump--

Viserys finally put down his sword at this time, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his chest heaving violently.

From witnessing the battlefield at close range to killing a person with a sword in person, in order to survive, he made rapid progress and forced himself to run.

On the other hand, Sir William, who was lying on the ground with his back on the ground, was almost beaten to death by Kevan with his fists just now. At this moment, his face was bruised and swollen, and he didn't even have the strength to sit up.

"Son, you...why do you do this?"

He watched Viserys' last frenzied and cruel act.

The seven-year-old child not only had the courage to kill the enemy, but also wanted to cut off the enemy's head.

This sharply contrasting picture shocked him slightly, once again refreshing his impression of the second Targaryen prince.

'Whenever a Targaryen is born, the gods toss a coin and decide whether he is great or crazy. ’

The instructor couldn't tell whether this was a heroic figure or cruel and crazy.

"I do not know either."

And Viserys sat panting on the ground, glanced at Kevan's corpse, and saw the coat of arms under his breastplate.

Then he helped the middle-aged coach.

"Maybe I'm just scared, scared of not killing him."

He didn't talk about revenge or anything like that, everyone knows what Lannister did after that, and he's just charging a little bit of interest now.

And all the female relatives hiding in the carriage also got out of the carriage at this time.

No one blamed them for not coming down to help just now, because they might not be able to do anything with their skills, but would be a disservice.

And at this time.

The sound of galloping horses' hooves could be heard again in the distance.

Viserys and Sir William's expressions all changed, but this time the hooves were coming from the direction they were going.

next second.

A group of cavalrymen holding flags appeared in their field of vision.

The next day, near dawn.

A white diagonal cross on a blue background, and two crossed warhammer flags fluttered.

rumbling—

The city gate of the Brown Castle opened, and Earl Riveley Lake was riding on a tall horse, wearing a black cloak and deerskin gloves, and was personally welcoming him at the city gate.

"Your Majesty the Queen."

wow-

Seeing the arrival of Queen Layla's carriage, Earl Rifley Lake turned over and dismounted, leading a large group of family members and servants to kneel down on one knee.

They received a notification from King's Landing, so they set out to escort Her Majesty the Queen and the Prince to Duskdale. However, I didn't expect it to come just right, and caught a few deserters from the Red Fort Guards and got the news that the queen was attacked by robbers.

Then Ser Jeremy Lake gave orders to speed up and escort Queen Layla and the prince to Browncastle.

The Brown Castle is the home of the Lake family, located on the hills outside Dusk Valley City, overlooking the entire Dusk Valley City and the port.

Sir William was seriously injured and was urgently rescued. After being carefully stitched and bandaged by the bachelor of Brown Castle, he drank poppy milk and fell asleep at this moment.

Queen Layla lives alone in a bedroom to rest.

And Viserys was in the same room with the two little fellows, Renice.

Tread…

The long silver-blond hair was slightly curled down on his shoulders, and Viserys returned to their bedroom with Renice, who was already terrified and asleep at the moment.

For some reason, he felt that his strength seemed to be a lot stronger, and it was not very difficult to hold Renise up.

The little black cat, Bellerion, also followed behind its owner, and it also survived the fierce battle.

Viserys gently put the little girl on the bed, the candles in the bedroom flickered gently, and the sound of the armor on the soldiers was accompanied by the footsteps of the patrol.

"The Lake family does seem to be loyal, at least for now."

Viserys had some insomnia, maybe he had experienced too much stimulation, and the bloody reality told him that coming to this world was not good.

It was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and he had to do his best to even survive.

The boy was leaning on the stool on the narrow window sill of the bedroom, looking out the window.

Dusk Valley City and the sea were divided into two halves, and the sea in the early morning was a little quiet, with a slight wave that lapped gently on the reef.

The salty and wet sea breeze blew in along the window, blowing on the boy's handsome cheeks like a girl, and at the same time twitching his silver-gold hair.

Viserys knew that loyalty would not last long.