Chapter 142: 141 You are so scary

Chapter 142: 141 You are so scary

Chapter 142 141. You are so scary

After a brief silence, a "buzzing" discussion broke out in the entire king's tent.

Going to trial by combat for a wolf?

How is she going to fight? Is she going to stab someone with that little toothpick? Haha!

Disbelief, or a sarcastic and mocking tone permeated the air.

Although the Earl of the North is an ancient top noble, there are so many people here who know who said what.

Aliya!

At this time, Eddard Stark also squeezed his way out of the crowd, ran behind Arya, and grabbed her shoulders.

"Aliya, I know you are very sad for Nymeria, but this is the best outcome, you."

Ed is, after all, more aware of the current situation than Aaliyah.

The Stark family has already taken advantage in the eyes of everyone.

If there is a trial by combat and someone from the Stark family is a duelist, it shows that they are pushing their limits.

And if foreign aid is invited, who will participate in a trial by combat for a beast?

Lets not talk about whether it is reasonable or not. This matter will affect your reputation!

For knights and nobles, reputation is more important than life.

But just when Eddard was about to apologize to Robert and drag his daughter away, a big hand wearing a studded leather glove grasped his wrist.

Subconsciously twitching his hand, Ed was surprised to find that he couldn't do it?

He himself was a famous knight in the Seven Kingdoms, and he also had a reputation as a pioneer on the battlefield to capture the country.

Hold his wrist so that he couldn't even move his hand. This strength is at least one level greater than his!

Ed looked up in surprise, and happened to see Lan En's handsome face under the silver hair, talking and laughing easily.

Sir, according to the agreement between me and your lady, you can now start collecting strange plant and animal materials.

After saying that, regardless of Ed's confused expression, Lan En walked past Aria in front of him.

By the way, he squinted his eyes and tapped the little girl's forehead twice with his fingers to warn her that she was going crazy, and then walked up to King Robert.

Robert had grown fat from decades of peace and debauchery, and was having trouble buttoning his shirt.

But Lan En could still vaguely see the strong muscular outline of this stout fat man from his youth, as well as his resolute face.

The Hound Knight's face on one side was as dark as his armor, but because he had this expression from beginning to end, no one thought he would have any mood swings.

The king wanted an open space, so there was immediately an open space surrounded by torches in the camp.

Lan En and Sandor stood in the open space. Outside were various nobles and entourage watching the excitement, as well as the Stark family, queen and prince who were involved.

Everyone looked at Lan En with an expression of pity and interest.

As the Hound Knight said before, reputation is too important to knights, it is simply a footnote to strength.

In the eyes of most people, it should be said that in the eyes of everyone except Arya and Sandor, the unknown Lann is just a corpse about to lie down.

Everyone knows that the Clegane family under the Lannister family has two fierce dogs.

Both Clegane were cruel and loyal, tall and powerful.

Don't care about good or bad reputation, he is a famous knight in the Seven Kingdoms.

As for the young man with a nice face across from him, his best ending should be to have one arm or leg cut off, and then be raised at home by a lonely nobleman, right?

Facing these gazes, Lan En behaved very calmly.

Even the arc of the smile has not changed at all.

Isnt that mother and son troublesome to you, Ser Clegane?

Lan En tilted his head in the direction of the queen and prince and spoke in a relaxed tone.

I didnt ask you about my strength or whether you were willing, so I just arranged a plan for you to fight with me.

"It's useless to tell them how dangerous you are. A layman like them won't believe it. Even the knights who haven't fought with you won't believe it."

Hound Knight calmly put on his helmet to cover his severely burned face.

The conversation changed. Sandor drew his sword and asked Lan En.

"You are carrying two swords on your back. What do you mean? Could it be that you also have two swords in your pants?"

Unfortunately, this strange disease only changed my pupils and hair color, but my body is normal.

"Really, that's a pity," Sandor said coldly.

I was going to cut off one and stuff it into your mouth, leaving one for you to use.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk" Faced with the ridicule, Lan En smacked his lips and pulled out the Bear School steel sword from behind.

The people you people talk to are really scary.

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