Game of Thrones: I loaded the Witcher system

Clay was so angry that someone actually dared to beat him!

The guard just brought news: My sister Vera got separated from the guard while walking in the city. When the guard found out, Vera was actually molested by a young nobleman of the Lannister family.

After the guards arrived and revealed their identity, the arrogant boy realized that he had really molested a noble lady. That was not the end of it. The way he handled the matter was to throw a few bronze stars on the ground!

This is rubbing the faces of the Mandalay family on the ground. It is really unbearable for uncle and aunt!

Hosta's eyes were red when he learned what happened from the guard. First, the young master slept in the mud all night, and now Miss Vera was molested by Lannister because of the poor guard. If this matter is not handled well, what will happen to her? His three heads are not enough for Earl Mandalay to chop off!

"Master, I'm going to gather the guards first. I won't let these bastards know what Poseidon's Wrath is!"

Before Clay could say anything, Hosta, whose beard was trembling, ran out like a storm.

To be honest, the dozens of plate armored cavalry brought by Clay were more than enough to deal with a small noble, but when the king was stationed, he openly used force. No matter how angry he was, Clay had to consider the consequences.

Although it was necessary to gather force to show the anger of the Mandalay family, Clay, who had calmed down a little, always felt that something was wrong with this matter.

It makes no sense why this happened. Although Vera is a bit coquettish, she is not stupid. The escort team is not a vegetarian. After guarding for such a long time, Clay knows very well that Vera's guard strength is stronger than his to some extent. The heir is even taller.

Being lost is unrealistic in itself, so even if it happens, is it just such a coincidence? He was teased just after leaving the guard's sight, and Clay keenly smelled an arranged conspiracy.

The White Harbor Guards, who rushed to the scene with bright armor and unsheathed swords, had already surrounded the few Lannister nobles who were being dragged tightly by Vera's guards.

Hosta was pulling Vera. When the latter saw Clay appearing, she immediately threw herself into his arms and cried in grievance.

"Are you her brother?" From a distance, Clay could smell the smell of alcohol in those words.

He looked coldly at the little Lannister nobleman who was still riding his horse, with disdain written on his face. He was angry but also confused. Deep inside, surrounded by dozens of plate-armored knights, Clay gave an order, and these ignorant things were just a pile of stumps.

The main line of Tywin Lannister's family has been maintained well, but why are these side branches so outrageous? They have no brain at all.

Ignoring him, Clay comforted Vera in a low voice. Fortunately, nothing more extreme happened, otherwise it would not be his decision, and he would have to ask his old man for instructions.

"Get off your horse, Lannister!" Hosta pointed at the center of the encirclement with a long sword in his hand.

As his words fell to the ground, the White Harbor cavalry rode their heavy-breathing horses and slowly pressed forward. The encirclement gradually narrowed, and the sword edge got closer and closer.

The dark blue mermaid flag fluttered, flanking the roaring lion that was like an isolated island in the middle.

There was such a big commotion here. As the owner, Duke Eddard quickly got the news. At that time, he was chatting with Robert about his clan sword Hanbing. When he heard about this, he immediately darkened his face and walked out with the giant sword. door.

King Robert, who also heard the news, kicked up his chair and took two quick steps to catch up with his good brother. However, when passing by the door, he told his attendant: "Go and call the queen."

In the field, seeing that Clay ignored him at all and thought he was being photographed by his identity, he shouted even more arrogantly:

"You timid eel, you don't deserve such a nimble sister. Leave it to me. I'll take her to see the beautiful scenery of King's Landing. It's much better than this ghost place that can freeze your dick off."

The scene was quiet, everyone was staring at Clay.

Really looking for death...

The more he behaves like this, the more strange Clay feels, why would such a stupid thing come to him?

Clay was worried that he would be dominated by his emotions, and that a sword blow would play into the hands of some people, but now, Clay couldn't help it...

Whoever he said was bad actually insulted his own father. You must know that Earl Weiman has the nickname of Lord Eel.

As the heir, it is his unshirkable responsibility to safeguard the reputation of the clan leader and family.

After letting go of his sister and pushing her to the guard beside him, Clay sighed. The next second:

The activated muscles after becoming a witcher bounced him off his footing like a cannonball. He faced the Lannister with a smile on his face and unsheathed his sword.

The heartbreaking sound of the sword cutting into the flesh and cutting through the bones was accompanied by the painful neighing of the horses.

Clay cut off the two front legs of the leading Lannister noble's mount with a sword. The horse fell and pinned his master underneath him.

There was an inaudible sound of bones breaking. This guy, who was probably osteoporotic, had his thigh broken by his mount. After falling to pieces, he let out a piercing scream.

Walking in front of him, Clay raised the long sword stained with scarlet blood. Now that he had taken action, the killing was clean.

"Spare me, spare me..."

Before, he was as proud as a god, but now he is as humble as a piece of grass. It's really pitiful.

"It's too late." He said lightly, stabbed with the sword, and blood spattered everywhere!

Amidst the low voices of the onlookers, the Lannister noble held the long sword inserted in his abdomen, his eyes almost bulging out. He actually didn't believe that Clay would kill him until his death. After all, his last name was Lannis. special.

King Robert and Duke Eddard, who had just arrived, stopped and looked at the expressionless figure in the center of the field.

"Seven Gods..." Robert muttered. He was used to seeing life and death. It was not that he was against corpses. He just felt that the Manderly boy he had seen at the first banquet turned out to be a ruthless character. Lannister said Just kill.

"That's enough Clay." Duke Ed stepped onto the stage, looked around, and then said solemnly to Clay.

"It doesn't matter, Lord Duke, the honor of the Stark family is like the ice of the north, noble and untarnished, so as your vassals, the same goes for the Manderly family." Clay bowed slightly, as a gesture of respect to Ed and Robert. He bowed and said:

"His Majesty."

Robert nodded stiffly, because he realized that he seemed to have done something stupid just now. The words he told Lancel when he went out had now caused a bigger trouble. The queen's figure had already appeared not far away. at.

He originally wanted to use the authority of the king to beat the Lannister severely, and then let the queen take him away and not be allowed to come out again before he left Winterfell.

Unexpectedly, Clay killed people so neatly that he didn't even have time to display his power as a king.

A small group of soldiers embroidered with the Lannister and Crowned Stag emblems forcefully separated the crowd. The queen walked into the scene and saw the corpse, Cray, and his bloody sword that had just been pulled out of the corpse.