The street gathered a lot of people, including a prisoner car, as well as thieves, and there were strong. Traitors, vagabonds, and blacksmith apprentices.

"My original master was tired of me, so he asked me to join the Black-robed Army."

The blacksmith apprentice laughed at himself, glancing at the three strange-looking creatures in the cage, his voice unconcealed sarcasm and gloom.

He's also a dark-haired guy who's about the same age as Charles, so he just met and unconsciously came up to him.

"Wouldn't that be great, at least you're free." Charles replied, his gaze scanning the deserted streets around him.

"Freedom? Come on, it is said that the black castle where the black robes are located is cold enough to freeze their fingers, and they are not allowed to marry and have children, if I have a choice, I would rather be a ......"

A blacksmith apprentice thought about it in pieces, but he didn't notice Charles's absent-mindedness.

The apprentice blacksmith named Gendry is not so much a communication as a fandom complaining about what happened to him; But I don't have much interest in this charr.

He has now changed into his local clothes, a gray robe and gray pants, and his messy hair is very inconspicuous.

They were near an exit from the city at their feet, the surrounding loess streets were deserted, and the black-robed Youlun was directing about thirty people around him to form a team and prepare to hit the road.

And a lame bald head kept whispering something next to Yu Lun, his expression was extremely serious.

Naturally, it was Eddard who used the Icewolf as his family crest. Stark, because of the need for disguise, he was shaved bald last night.

Yes, they had just fled last night, and they were ready to leave this morning, so as to avoid long nights, but for some reason, Charles always had a bad premonition.

"I have to find Arya." As he approached the black robe, Ed said the same.

Yu Lun packed his luggage on his own, noncommittal to Ed's words, and kept looking around, his expression full of vigilance. "Forgive me for being rude, my lordship, King's Landing has a population of 500,000, where are you going to find it?"

This black-robed man is very good at Ed. Stark's attitude was very respectful, but he was not a subordinate of the Icewolf, so some of his words were very blunt: "Every time you stay for a while, the risk of being caught is greater, and I am afraid that my daughter will not be found, and I will be caught again." ”

"This ......"

Ed frowned. But before he could say anything more, the bad old man in the black robe saw Charles and greeted, "Sir Cranston has just arrived, maybe you should help persuade our Stark Lord." ”

"Let's not talk about that," Charles replied, frowning at Ed under the inexplicable gaze of the two, "Do you have many friends here?" ”

"Not a lot."

Ed replied, thought for a moment, and added, "Maybe you can't say no." ”

Betrayed one after another, he was clearly suspicious of the corrupt aristocracy in the city.

"So it's not hard to guess what you'll choose after you escape." Charles muttered, "I think we should move our positions right away, or find a place to hide." ”

These words made Ed look stunned, and he lowered his head and fell into thought, but Yuren didn't care about it.

"Don't worry, boy, no one in King's Landing cares about the black robes, we are like collecting garbage for them, we occasionally think about it when we have garbage, and we never bother to take care of it when we don't, let alone take it seriously."

"Is that really the case?" Charles looked at Eddard.

"It shouldn't be fine, on the surface, I still have a lot of friends here, and now that I have escaped, they are the first target of suspicion." Ed said, looking a little uncertain.

"If you don't worry, you can stay in King's Landing and wait for the black robes to find out, and for now, the city gate is in front of you, and I have already taken care of the guards of the dragon gate." Yu Lun's words made the two hesitate.

But as the team set off, they said nothing more.

"You don't want to look for your daughter anymore?"

"Yoren is right, I need to be careful in King's Landing, and it is even more unlikely that I will find Arya from here, so I should hurry to Luanhe City as soon as possible, and then discuss the siege with His Majesty Stannis; As long as this battle is won, then my daughters will be safe. ”

Ed said this, but his expression was also full of helplessness. Charles felt that if he hadn't been lame, he would probably have to think about the idea again.

Ed is a family lover, as evidenced by the way he mentions his family from time to time in his words, and the tone in which he talks about it.

There was nothing to say next, the group silently hurried the way, and it didn't take long for them to see the existence of the gate out of the city.

It's just that when they were about to reach the city gate, a bunch of soldiers dressed in golden robes and wearing chain masks suddenly appeared from the corner of the street, and the chickens and dogs in the street jumped and rushed towards where they were!

"The king has an order, stop the black robe!"

The leader shouted, and the voice came, and the guards at the city gate, although they did not know why, immediately drew their weapons and met the large army that was rushing to the city gate.

There are guards at the city gate in front, and there are unknown pursuers in the back, and the front and back are flanked, and the group is quite flustered, You Lun stepped forward to negotiate, but was cut down by a sword in the golden robe, seeing this, the team that was still quite tough was panicked for a moment, and the screams were endless.

The originally prosperous and lively scene became chaotic in the blink of an eye, and the sudden reversal caught people off guard, and many people looked in a trance.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the enemy was about to completely surround the place, Ed still didn't know what was going on, so he shouted at Charles, and then drew his sword to face the enemy.

"If I'm unfortunate enough to die in battle, be sure to send me a letter to Robb of Luanhe City. Stark, tell him that the road ahead is hard, and winter is coming! ”

Charles hesitated.

"Let's go, you can't fool me this time."

The new bald man's words were true and cruel, and Charles gritted his teeth, then turned around and ran.

There were quite a few people who did the same thing with him, and the entire team of more than 30 people was scattered by the impact as soon as they were killed.

Only a limited number of people came up head-on, but they couldn't withstand the attack of a large number of soldiers, and the lame Ed didn't last long, and he was completely wrapped in a large net and became a prisoner again.

The shouts of killing faded away, and the gang's main target was Ed, so they didn't pay attention to the other people's escape, which also allowed Charles to successfully escape, and eventually blended into the crowd of noisy streets like normal people.

"I said I was going to transfer, but you didn't listen." Charles, who had escaped, was obviously not in a good mood, he muttered, but he also regretted that he didn't hold on a little longer.

The situation that was just a little better was wiped out again in the blink of an eye.

Everything was so unexpected.

The only person he knows in this world has been captured again, where should he go?

Do you want to get to know the other people again and slowly integrate into the world, or do you just leave the city and run to some other safe place before you can make plans?

Or, try to the rescue?

With a chaotic mind in his head, Charles walked aimlessly, passing by the criss-crossed dirty alleys and bustling roadside stalls

Walk shadowy paths shaded by towering hills, past sun-drenched, noisy, and fishy-smelling marina harbors.

From time to time, the young man encountered some malicious eyes, but because of the long sword at his waist, no one did not come up to find fault with his eyes, but the thief with many fleas was inevitable.

Walking down the street, Charles was hit every once in a while, and wanted to get angry, but he was forced to endure it because of his thin and immature faces—the main thing was that he didn't lose anything, and the coins on his body were held in his arms instead of around his waist, so the short ones couldn't reach them at all.

Finally, he stopped in a street near the port, glanced at it, and was about to find a place to rest before making plans, when he suddenly heard something in his ears.

"Three Copper Plates"

"I'll trade you with a fat pigeon."

"The devil wants your pigeon."

……

"Stranger?" He turned his head to see a boy standing in front of a mobile stall, haggling with the middle-aged boss.

The stall was selling jam cakes, which seemed to be freshly caught, brightly colored and steaming, and Charles felt a little hungry when he looked at it.

"How much does it cost?" He stepped forward and asked

"Three copper plates." The boss replied.

Charles didn't know how much the three copper plates were worth, but when he escaped from prison, he found a few silver coins from the jailer, so he took one out and handed it to his boss.

"Here's a copy."

"Right now!"

When business came to the door, the boss's voice was slightly excited, and he couldn't wait to pick up a package and hand it to Charles.

The food shook past his eyes, and the boy next to him swallowed as a result.

"My fat pigeon is better than jam cake." Seeing Charles take the cookies, "he" said dryly.

"Then you can just eat the pigeons." Charles glanced at him, not paying much attention to it, but the information in his eyes made him slightly startled.

[A girl pretending to be a boy, she's hungry; She looks like she hasn't had enough to eat in a while.]

"Girls, how can they be so sloppy." He shook his head, turned to the side of the road, and squatted down to fill his stomach first.

"I'm a boy!" The stinking little ghost with long brown hair said indignantly, but he couldn't bear to leave because of the food in Charles's hand, and sat next to him with a toy wooden sword.

"Do you want to exchange half a cake with me? A fat pigeon can go to the flea nest canteen to change for a bowl of brown soup, which is very delicious. ”

"Why don't you change it yourself?"

"There are too many people there, I'm too small to make a row." As she spoke, the girl's stomach involuntarily let out a gurgling sound.

She seemed to be really hungry, and her eyes never left the jam cake in Charles's hand when she spoke, and her gray eyes glanced at Charles from time to time, as if she was secretly begging the young man to be kind, or to be cute.

This made him sigh speechlessly.

"I already have a horse's face, and it's dirty." As he spoke, he tore off half of the bread in his hand and handed it to her: "Even if you are really a boy, you are still very ugly." ”

"Family-heirloom, there is no way." When the food came to the door, the girl responded vaguely and began to gobble it into her mouth, saying that she seemed to be afraid that Charles would regret it.

"Family heirloom?" Charles looked at her thoughtfully, and the more he looked at her, the more familiar he became, so he finally couldn't help asking, "What's your name?" ”

"Ai—" The girl was about to reply, but coughed as if she had choked.

Eventually, after Charles' help pat her on the back, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Emma, my lord, my name is Emma." ”

"Yes." Although it was brief, Charles still saw that she had just panicked for a moment, so the suspicion in his heart became even more serious, and he looked around, and he asked in a low voice, "Ed. What is Stark's relationship with you? ”

"Stark?"

Hearing this, the girl's chewing movements couldn't help but stop, and she looked at Charles vigilantly, and then jumped up as if she was fried, and was about to flee, but was grabbed by the fast-eyed Charles.

"Help! Robbery! ”

She shouted and shouted, but most of the others, except for the two golden-robed men at the entrance of the harbor not far away, gave them indifferent glances.

And the golden robe was obviously not interested in this, just glanced at it, and then casually shifted his gaze.

"Robbery, is there any royal law!"

"You call it, if you're not afraid of getting into trouble." Charles smiled, carried her and turned away.

As the words fell, the girl's shouting stopped.

She has a special identity and is most afraid of trouble.