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The banquet was still very lively, but Du Yu had no interest in continuing to stay, drinking, eating meat, and playing with women, which meant nothing to him, at least he didn't want to give his body to a prostitute in winter, which was too sorry for his identity as a traverser!

It's been a few days since he came to Lindong, he has been hesitant, what to do next, Du Yu knows very well that he has traveled to this sunset land, and walked into this legendary story definitely not to be a virgin, save Stark's tragic fate, redeem the little rose of the high court, expose the crime, and uphold justice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What the Seven Gods and Rahlo, the King of Light, did not do, he would not do without profit. Of course, if it is in line with his own goals, he doesn't mind doing it, but to the point.

The mellowness of the wine and the aroma of the barbecue escaped from the hall, Du Yu pushed open the door and walked out, playing with the antler knife in his hand, the handle of the knife was replaced by the big horn of the Northland buck, which looked even more imposing.

"Boy!" Someone stopped him from behind, and Du Yu turned around.

"Can you show me the knife in your hand, it looks so beautiful." Only then did Du Yu see that the person who came was Tyrion Lannister, who was known as the little devil, he was quite ugly, not as frightening and disgusting as described in the book, nor as pleasing to the eye as in the TV series, Du Yu saw his appearance, and it was no longer strange why everyone had a lot of prejudice against him.

"Of course, it's a deer antler knife, and I don't think you've seen it before." Du Yu smiled and handed over the antler knife in his hand, and then drank the last bit of wine in the cup.

"Oh" Tyrion obviously didn't expect Du Yu to give his weapon to himself so easily, he carefully stroked the intricate and beautiful patterns on the knife, and grabbed the antler handle with his short five fingers. "It feels so comfortable!" He complimented, then handed the knife back.

"Yes, and my antlers are far sharper than the Arak scimitar of the Dothraki, perhaps not as good as your Valyrian steel sword, but there aren't many of them in the entire Seven Kingdoms, are they?" Du Yu took the knife handed back by the other party, took a beautiful knife flower in his hand, cut the cold wind, and made a "snort, snort" sound

"Are you from Dothraki? Oh no, I've heard that they're all barbarians, and you obviously don't fit that, although you have black hair and brown eyes, but you look like a nobleman, so where the hell did Oroin come from? Tyrion asked suspiciously, he was erudite, had a good brain, and had quite good political instincts, but before today, he had not met even a single person who resembled Du Yu.

"No, of course I'm not a Dothraki, I'm from China, you may not have heard of it, but she does exist, the Far East may be the center of the world, she is very beautiful, vast and rich, with long mountains, ups and downs of rivers, her beauty is not something that words can describe, my country has a history of 5,000 years, and the words used are very different from the common language of Westlot, but the beauty is still triumphant."

Speaking of his motherland, a look of pride appeared on Du Yu's face.

"Oh, you can see that you really love your motherland, so why did you come here, this desolate place of snow all year round." Tyrion was still skeptical about Du Yu's description, but he didn't dwell too much on the authenticity of his existence, it was just a chance encounter, and he even avoided talking about it.

"Just increase your knowledge and knowledge, there is a saying in my country, read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles. What I'm doing now is traveling thousands of miles. Du Yu shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, it seemed that it was not difficult for him to travel through the barren and vast northern border.

"Well, this sentence makes a lot of sense, I'm going to go to the Great Wall of Desperation in a few days, and then stand on the wall and sprinkle a soak of urine towards the north." Tyrion laughed as he spoke, baring a mouthful of teeth.

Du Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard his words: "Hahahaha, you are such an interesting person, I only learned today that the Lannister family is not only a golden dragon like garbage!" His tone was full of sarcasm, as if he did not care about the Lannisters, who were ancient nobles, and had no reverence.

"Ah, hahaha, is it interesting? I also found this thing interesting. Tyrion smiled, took a sip of his wine, and continued with a hint of self-deprecation, "The image of a dwarf standing on the majestic Great Wall stretching north should go down in history!" My father always hated me as a dwarf, thought I was a disgrace to the family, and everyone else laughed at me, but to this day I'm still drinking the best wine and sleeping with pretty women, hiccup! "He seemed to have drunk a little too much and had a full hiccups.

"Gnomes? I've seen a lot, you probably don't know, I once apprenticed with a doctor and learned from him how to heal and save people, and there are some children who are found to be dwarfs when they are young, and they will be abandoned by their families, but most of them, they will be sent to us for treatment, and then have a normal life. But whether or not you succeed in being cured, having life is something to hope for and look forward to, isn't it? ”

Du Yu remembered the days when he was interning in the hospital before he had the adventure, and he had seen a lot of helplessness, a lot of suffering, and a lot of sadness, which constituted the pity and kindness in his heart.

The cold wind blew, Tyrion shivered, his eyes returned to clarity, looked at Du Yu and grinned: "I have to say, Oloin, I now believe a little bit in your origin, you are right, life is worth looking forward to, I have decided, tomorrow I will invite you to the best brothel in Lindong, and I will give you a bottle of the best wine." If you can go to King's Landing, I'd be happy to host there once and invite you again. ”

"Haha, I'm glad you said that, so I can go to King's Landing without money!" Du Yu laughed loudly, as if he had made a fortune, and such a philistine smile made Tyrion's face instantly strange.

"My friend, I'm just saying to invite you once, and, besides, have you been such a scoundrel before? This makes me wonder if you're a Dothraki again! ”

Tyrion's cautious joke, and the narrow look made both of them laugh, friendship, sometimes it's not difficult to get, just look at each other and have the same topic.

The two of them chatted for a while, and then Tyrion decided to visit the prostitutes of Winter.

"Do you want to come along, Oloin, I bet those prostitutes won't ask you for money when they see your handsome appearance!" Tyrion said with a smile.

"Oh, Lord Tyrion, how about you mean I can go to a brothel first, and then they stick to me, and then use the money to ask you to go to prostitution?"

"I have to say, your offer is a good one, if it weren't for the fact that you didn't have blonde hair, I would have almost thought you were my father's illegitimate child."

Tyrion finished speaking solemnly, and the two of them laughed again, laughing heartily.

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Bidding farewell to Tyrion, Du Yu returned to the apartment provided by the Stark family, and today it is obviously a very happy thing to meet Tyrion Lannister, who is famous for his resourcefulness and resourcefulness among the Seven Kingdoms, Du Yu is from the modern era, and he will not deny the whole of a person because of his appearance.

Lying on the bed, he opened the system interface, and after he had made a name for himself in Winterfell in the past few days, and after he showed his erudition and rich martial arts, people felt that this stranger was incomparably mysterious, even a little further away than Winterfell. He has been demonized to a certain extent, and some people even claim that this mysterious powerhouse from the East has mastered the magic that has been passed down from the long-lost era of the ancestors.

There are good and bad things about this, the good thing is that his reputation points are growing steadily, and after exchanging some consumables to add to his mystery, it definitely increases, and the bad thing is that his reputation has become very unstable, and most of it is mixed with witchcraft, which makes it inevitable that people who don't know him will not be discouraged.

Du Yu needs some changes, even if it is really mixed with witchcraft, it must not make people think that he is a user of blood magic or black witchcraft, although he doesn't mind using it, but his reputation can't be ruined casually, before he runs out!

He hesitated again, just like he had thought about whether to save Eddard Stark or not, the choice was never an easy thing to do!

He now has considerable prestige points, and he can exchange for a lot of things, such as high-level martial arts, such as becoming a powerful vampire, such as becoming a pretty good mage, but there are still many things that are not enough, such as the martial arts innate that he is now striving for, this is the perception, the system can provide him with countless previous perceptions, but it still can't be his own thing, in a short time, he has no way!

If he had chosen a bloodline enhancement, maybe he wouldn't have to worry about it now.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to exchange the Great Light Mantra and the trick of the color playmaker, the former is a very advanced, and at the same time very chicken exchange, this is a means to understand and clear after enlightenment, and the means of ascetic cultivation have results, while the latter is a pure foreign object obstacle method, there is not much room for improvement, but the means are diverse, easy to disguise the soul, all dabbling, varied, and will have miraculous effects if used well.

After exchanging these items, Du Yu found that he still had a lot of prestige points, so he was proficient in Valyrian and the ancient languages of his ancestors for me, and a large amount of information was instilled into his brain, and the next moment, Valyrian blurted out, as fluent as his native language.

After Du Yu finished all the exchanges, he pinched the light seal in his hand, and he officially began to practice the great light mantra from the Buddha Virujana, with a solemn appearance and a solemn expression.

The light of the sun shines through the darkness, and everything moves in it!

If any learned Westeros saw this scene at this moment, they would definitely think that Du Yu was a believer in the Red God and a servant of Rahlo, the King of Light!

In the dark, Du Yu's choice implied the power of a certain trajectory!

And he himself, unaware of it, is immersed in it, experiencing the light, and thinking about the light!