Chapter 37: Thunder (2-in-1)
On the top of the barn, two figures, one large and one small, were lying on it.
Hearing Lin Yi's bland words, Arya's eyes widened.
"So, that guy named Amori is dead?"
"Hmm."
Lin Yi nodded, and under his body was a handful of thatch that he grabbed casually from the barn.
"Tyrion didn't lie to me, it was indeed that guy who ordered the slaughter of the town."
But Arya's concern was not whether Tyrion was lying, she looked at Lin Yi with wide eyes.
"So...... Teacher, you killed the Amorites in an army of three hundred men and left intact? β
Lin Yi thought about the picture of himself wearing skull armor and opening a peerless ...... It seems, that's right?
So, Lin Yi nodded.
At this moment, Arya's mouth gradually opened.
"But it's not just the Amorites who are wreaking havoc on this land, whether it's the Magic Mountain or Wag, they are much more dangerous than the Amorites......"
Lin Yi once again tried to instill a vigilant mind in Arya.
But Arya didn't hear it at all, she looked at Lin Yi in a daze, and seemed to be immersed in the fantasy of "taking the head of the general in the army".
"Arya ......"
Lin Yi screamed softly.
"Ah, teacher."
Arya came back to her senses, her little face flushed slightly, and her eyes looked at him with some adoration.
Lin Yiting enjoyed the little girl's gaze, but in order to prevent the child's imitation, he still added.
"Don't think about it, Arya, in the face of an army of more than 100, the power of one person is still too limited after all."
After all, even if it's a hundred pigs, you have to kill them for a while, don't you?
Thinking of those soldiers who fled, Lin Yi sighed with emotion.
In terms of force alone, Lin Yi, who was wearing skull heavy armor, could be regarded as a fierce general who could defeat ten thousand people, but after all, he was just one person, and he lacked skills, so it was impossible to really wipe out the rogue robbers in this land.
He can run rampant between the rivers with one person and one sword, but if people can't beat him, he can still run, as long as four or five people run separately, Lin Yi will have to spend a lot of time, not to mention the fleeing army.
But Arya was obviously mistaken, and hurriedly comforted.
"Even so, you're already powerful, and I've never heard of anyone who can walk up and down the battlefield as easily as you do!"
Lin Yi was stunned when he heard this, and then his face was a little strange.
Thinking back to the conversation just now, he seemed to suddenly understand what Arya was thinking.
The girl seemed to interpret his description as an image of a swordsman who came and killed the thief, and then drifted away.
After all, this is the growth direction that Lin Yi has been planning for Arya, and it is understandable that there will be such an understanding and imagination.
Thinking of the bloody actual painting style in his mind, Lin Yi couldn't help but open his mouth a little hesitantly.
Never mind!
Such an image is not unavoidable!
Can't you tell Arya, your master and I just wore more than 100 kilograms of heavy armor and held two watermelon knives to cut all the way from the King's Road to the Divine Eye Lake, right?
Thinking of this, Lin Yi immediately went straight to the topic, and did not intend to continue on this topic.
Lin Yi looked at her with a serious face.
"Arya, do me a favor."
"Huh?"
"I'd like to add two names to your list."
"Huh??"
Arya was shocked when she heard this, and looked at Lin Yi with some complicated eyes.
"You...... Did you know? β
"Of course."
Lin Yi smiled and lay back on the thatch on the top of the barn, looking at the stars in the sky that were completely different from the earth.
"What's so surprising about this, you have to say it almost every night before you go to bed, Hound Dog, Sir Gregor Gregor Isling Isling, Sir Marlin , Queen Cersei ...... Ha! I can't even remember. β
The heavy topic was said by Lin Yi with great ease, and Arya almost thought that this was some kind of child's shameful black history.
But she still reacted, and then looked at Lin Yi with some silence.
ββ¦β¦β
Lin Yi turned his head to look at her, thought about it, and suddenly stood up.
"Follow me."
With that, Lin Yi jumped off the barn with Arya in his arms.
The wind whistled past her ears, but Arya was calm.
After a few moments, the two of them crossed the low walls of the town and came to a forest outside the town.
"Arya."
Lin Yi took a few steps forward, then turned around and looked at Arya, who had a calm face, and spoke.
"Remember how Joffrey died?"
ββ¦β¦ Well? β
Arya was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the thunderous sound in her mind.
It was one of the deepest memories in her mind!
β¦β¦ Wait, isn't it?
Thinking that Lin Yi had specially taken her to the outside of the town, Arya's face was faintly excited.
Looking at the excited Arya, Lin Yi sighed.
He knew that Arya wasn't thrilled by the bizarre means of a thermal weapon, she was thrilled by what it could do.
But Lin Yi still stretched out his right hand.
In the next second, in Arya's expectant and excited gaze, a strange metal artifact suddenly appeared in Lin Yi's hand.
Looking at the scene that seemed to come out of nowhere, Arya was not as surprised as Tyrionβshe had no sewing needles.
So even if she saw such a scene, she just thought that Lin Yi's hand speed was too fast, causing the naked eye to react too late.
"That's what killed Joffrey, and although its scientific name is a pistol, if you don't like it, you can call it [Punishment of the Gods] [Devil's Whisper] [Thunder's Roar] like those people...... Well, whatever it is, it's up to you. β
Lin Yi said as he handed the HK P30L in his hand to Arya.
Arya eagerly took the metal artifact and played with it carefully.
Even if this girl is completely reversed, Lin Yi is not worried that she will go off.
Let's not mention the safety on the gun, even if it was opened by her mistake, there was no bullet in the gun.
Arya studied it, and then returned it to Lin Yi with some reluctance.
Looking at Arya's raised little face, Lin Yi sighed.
"I know you have hatred in your heart, and that's not a bad thing, at least when it comes to learning swords, hatred is one of the second most powerful sources of motivation after the pursuit of knowledge - but I don't want you to be trapped in hatred forever."
Lin Yi gently stretched out his hand and stroked Arya's somewhat grunting hair.
"Personal hatred is limited, sooner or later it will end with death, no matter which side it is, even if it is a family hatred that is wronged, there will be a day when it will disappear in a long time."
Looking at the silent Arya, Lin Yi changed his words.
"But there is no limit to the way of seeking...... I teach you Taoist tips and confessions to dissolve your hatred, but this is not to make you forget hatred, I just hope that after you have completed your revenge, you can pick up your sword again. β
Complete the Revenge ......
Hearing Lin Yi's words, Arya was a little silent and a little confused.
The nine-year-old had never thought about what would happen after his revenge.
Perhaps she simply acquiesced in the possibility of dying on the path of revengeβno one knew better than she how powerful her enemy was.
But now, she has an inhuman teacher who teaches her swordsmanship, and an older brother who is sure to win every battle is swinging his army south.
Revenge...... It doesn't seem that far away, either.
Arya suddenly felt a little stunned, and her mind involuntarily began to fantasize about what would happen after the revenge.
A return to Winterfell is a must, but it is not possible to let her continue to be a young lady.
She didn't want to wear those stupid fleece coats and silk skirts, she preferred armor and long swords.
Well, she still has to teach Ricken to learn swords, but she doesn't know if the teacher is willing.
Once she kills Cersei, rescues Sansa, and takes her back to Winterfell, maybe she won't hate dancing with swords that much.
And Sister Modan, who will definitely not call herself a troublemaker anymore...... Oh yes, she's dead.
Arya was a little silent.
Lin Yi held the gun in his hand, withdrew the magazine, and spoke softly.
"I'll teach you how to use this thing so you can use it to get revenge with your swordsmanship."
Arya couldn't help but look at the pistol.
"And you, too, will help me kill two people by the way when I get revenge......"
As he spoke, Lin Yi stretched out his hand with a smile.
"Is there a deal?"
ββ¦β¦ Good! β
Arya was slightly stunned, then her face became firm, and she reached out and high-fived him.
"Tell me your name, Teacher!"
Lin Yi smiled and said softly.
ββ¦β¦ Tyrion Lannister, and his mercenary Bron. β
ββ¦β¦ Tyrion? β
Arya couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this.
She didn't care about the mercenary named Bolon, none of the people who had become mercenaries in those years were innocent.
But Tyrion ......
"Didn't you spare Tyrion, why did you kill him?"
Arya looked at him with some confusion.
"Huh?"
Hearing Arya's words, Lin Yi was a little surprised.
"I thought you'd gladly agree, didn't you know that Tyrion had sent someone to assassinate your brother Bran?"
ββ¦β¦ I don't believe it. Arya shook her head slightly, "I've heard the news, but I don't believe it, Tyrion has no reason to do it, it doesn't do him any good, and who would let an assassin kill someone with his own dagger?" β
"yes!" Lin Yi smiled, "A nine-year-old girl can figure out the truth, why don't people in the world understand it?" β
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Arya was a little embarrassed when she heard this, she knew that Lin Yi was actually talking about her mother, and when she was in King's Landing, she had heard that her mother had seized the little demon of the Lannister family.
β¦β¦ Maybe Tyrion had this in mind?
Arya muttered in her heart, but she didn't say it.
She knew her mother couldn't see it that deep.
"I probably know more about this than you do." Lin Yi chuckled and said, "Tyrion said that the dagger was lost to him by Berishy in a martial arts tournament, so he is the only one in the whole continent who knows this dagger in his hand and can recognize it......"
Although Tyrion didn't say that, that didn't stop an internet giant who was familiar with the plot from talking about it.
"As we all know, Berish admired your mother very much, and even after all the years she had been Madame Stark, Berish was still willing to help her when she asked for help...... Such a person happens to be the key person who knows the coming and going of the dagger, don't you think it's a bit too coincidental about this? β
When Lin Yi said that Berry admired her mother, Arya blushed and embarrassed a little when she heard it, but when she heard it, Arya's expression gradually became serious.
"What do you mean...... Is Berish the mastermind behind this? β
Arya asked, hesitantly.
"Not necessarily." Lin Yi shook his head, "But he is definitely a participant in it, at least a key person in a certain ring." β
One more ......
Arya nodded, and then silently put the name Petyr Berish on the list.
"That's all I got from Tyrion, and I can tell you responsibly that it's true."
Lin Yi said seriously.
Arya bowed her head slightly, indicating that she remembered.
She knew that Lin Yi had a way to determine whether a person was lying or not.
"While Tyrion wasn't behind the assassination of your brother, ...... You're still going to put him on your list. β
As he spoke, Lin Yi suddenly remembered the Faceling's methods, and suddenly said with some hesitation.
"Of course, he doesn't have to die, and if you have a way to make a person completely lose his memory, then he doesn't have to die."
"Lost ...... memory"
Arya blinked, her mind sharp, and she immediately realized something.
"Did he know something he shouldn't know?"
"Yes!"
Lin Yi didn't intend to hide it, he said with a very solemn expression.
"It's all my fault, and while I've made amends to a certain extent, it's not safe, so I need you to keep an eye on him for me."
"Don't try to understand, it's dangerous."
"I see." Arya nodded.
"Hmmm......"
Seeing that Arya responded solemnly, Lin Yi also had a smile on her face.
He raised his pistol.
"Next, I'll teach you how to use this thing."
"Thunder's roar!"
Arya added with a serious expression.
Lin Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled.
"Well, I'll teach you how to use this [Thunder Roar] ......"
"First of all, you have to know its simplest construction, like the trigger, the magazine, the hammer...... This is called a bullet, you can understand it as a miniature arrow, and [Thunder Roar] is a bow, opening the safety is equivalent to taking the bow on the arrow, and pulling the trigger is equivalent to releasing the bowstring......"
Lin Yi from the 21st century patiently explained this weapon that did not belong to this era, and the little girl from the Middle Ages listened carefully.
This is a cross-century exchange and teaching.
It was night, and a few thunderbolts sounded out of thin air outside the town, waking up many birds and travelers.
β¦β¦
In the dark night, two black shadows fell lightly to the ground, one large and one small, it was Lin Yi and Arya.
They returned from outside the town again, as they had done when they left, without alarming anyone.
Falling to the ground, there was still a residual excitement and excitement in Arya's eyes.
This time it wasn't as loud as it had been in the Templar Square, but this time Arya was closer, so she couldn't hear the difference.
For safety and sound considerations, Lin Yi only let her try to fire a few shots, familiarizing herself with the aim of the three-point line and the recoil of the pistol.
As for shooting accuracy......
There's nothing to practice with this thing, he doesn't have so many bullets to feed Arya, and a dozen rounds are not much different from dozens of rounds.
Lin Yi didn't plan to train her to be a sharpshooter who could point and fight, she just needed to be able to determine a general direction.
With Arya's control over her body, it wasn't difficult to do that.
And in this era, does anyone know the power of this thing, even if you slap him in the face, he will probably not be able to hide.
She doesn't need to be good at shooting, it's enough to be able to shoot.
Looking at Arya, who was still immersed in the power and range of the hot weapon in front of him, Lin Yi sighed.
Whether in a previous life or in Marvel, most of the heads of children at this age are ice cream and doughnuts, where are the heads full of swords, sticks, bullets and pistols......
Oh yes, Super Killer, that's okay......
Lin Yi entertained himself in his heart, and then touched her head and said.
"These days when I go north, I will find an opportunity for you to shoot a few more times and familiarize yourself with it."
"Hmm!" Arya nodded vigorously.
"I'll only leave you 20 bullets, though." Lin Yi's expression became serious, "It is not a weapon that should appear in this era, so when it appears, there must be certain restrictions." β
"I understand."
Arya's expression became serious.
Lin Yi nodded when he saw this, then turned around and walked to the shelter next to the barn.
Seeing his back disappear at the end of the street, Arya turned her head, just about to take a step.
Suddenly, Arya was slightly startled, and then muttered in a low voice.
"So I didn't tell me where the sword went in the end......"
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In the hotel, Arya quietly returned to her place on the floor, and was just about to lie down when she saw Repai standing up in a daze, reaching out and rubbing her eyes.
ββ¦β¦ Arley? β
"Well, I just went pee."
Arya whispered.
"Oh......" Repai asked, nodding his head, a little confused and a little hesitant, "Is it raining outside?" β
Arya was stunned for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously.
"No, are you diapering?"
"I ...... Yes? Hearing this, the hot faction suddenly came to his senses, and retorted angrily, "I'm just ......."
"Shhhh
Arya pointed to the people in the hotel.
The hot faction lowered his voice in a wry.
"I didn't! I just heard thunder outside! β
"I heard that, too."
Arya nodded, then lay down in a fit and muttered.
"Isn't it just a few dry mines, all the fuss...... Go to sleep, you have to get up tomorrow morning and build a raft! β
ββ¦β¦ Oh. β
Repai wanted to say something, but seeing that Arya had closed her eyes, she had to lie down again, muttering indistinctly.
"I heard it right, it's thunder...... Maybe it'll rain later......"
In the darkness, Arya's lips curled into a smile.