Chapter 126: Sir Willis

Lynn's start was too sudden.

After he returned to the north, he immediately sent someone to inquire about Lynn's family, and after hearing that it was only from a small fishing village with no name, he fell into a long speechlessness.

There must be some big family behind the back, and this young descendant of the Rothschild family.

This is the conclusion that Bolton concluded.

That family was large enough, maybe it was a southern family that he hadn't paid attention to, or it might simply come from a continent beyond the Narrow Sea.

Luce Bolton was not intimidated by Lynn's so-called hoplites and hoplites.

He had always been confident in his Skinners army, and the battlefield had never been as simple as calculating the strength of the surface.

In any case, this time there is absolutely no way to retreat.

With Lynn's strength expansion rate, if he doesn't pull out this nail, I'm afraid it will be a catastrophe for him.

Luce Burton, Earl of the Castle of the Terrors, pondered and began to write on the letter paper on the table in front of him.

A key figure buried in White Harbor City is the biggest reliance on his trip south to attack White Harbor City.

Soon.

A raven took advantage of the darkness to fly into the Lord's Mansion in Twin River City, in a courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

It was the annex of Sir Willis Mandalay, heiress to White Harbor.

The eldest son of Sir Willis Mandalay, Earl of Wiman.

He was fat, bald, bearded, silent and polite.

Sir Willis had led the forces of White Harbor to join Robb Stark's army.

When the Northern Coalition separated, he was assigned to Luce Bolton.

Because of Robb's defeat, his mission to support the Green Fork River with his own army was halted, and then retreated north to Twin River City with the northern army.

and Luce Burton after being involved in the bloody wedding that framed Robb Stark and the nobles of the North.

With Bolton from the west gate of Twin Cities, he broke through in front of the Iron Isles army and returned to the north.

Lately, Veris has been dreaming that the ghosts of the Stark family have come to him for revenge, originally a bald and bearded strong man, but now he is decadent like a vagabond.

He remembered the words of Bolton when he was separated from him in the North,

"If your father continues to live, it will be a fool's dream for you to become the next Lord of White Harbor. ”

The raven's note was held in his hand, and his beard was slightly cocked in the dim light of the room, and a trace of hideousness flashed on his face.

Ria Wolfe is a plump woman with a ruddy, fleshy round face and yellow hair.

She sat down in a window chair outside the scorched night of the Prime Minister's Tower.

"Sooner or later you will be the master of this city, my husband, and your patience has been lost in the riverlands?"

"I swore to Bolton that I would soon be the lord of White Harbor and swear to be his vassal, and now my father has listened to the maess and intends to openly support Lynn de Rothschild in the name of White Harbor.

That fellow's father used to be just a knight, and he was bent over when he saw me, and now he wants me to bend over his son?"

Verris frowned and persuaded, "You swore with a sword to your throat, and you can't count them." ”

Willis fell silent.

But his wife, Ria Wolfy, judged everything from her husband's eyes,

"Your oath is just an excuse, you've lost patience and are now desperate to become the new Earl of White Harbor, aren't you?"

Willis sighed.

"I saw with my own eyes how Robb Stark was humiliated and executed in Twin Cities, and I was so scared that I was scared to my throat, that's Stark, the feudal lord of the North!"

He repeated, "That's Stark, who died so miserably in front of the big men in power in the South. ”

There was a tremor in Riya's voice, "You will be punished by the gods for doing this. ”

"Shut up, what are you talking about!?The Earl of White Harbor belongs to me, and I just get what I deserve in advance!"

Willis gave Madame a slap in the face.

After the beating, he looked deeply at his wife, who was covering her face and crying.

"You go and rest first, just take care of your two daughters. ”

At the naval camp in White Harbor, the knights began to gather their naval soldiers.

Most of them were Willis's men.

Almost all of the garrisons in the city were sent to the north gate of White Harbor.

There were not many fewer soldiers patrolling the city than in the past.

Thirty knights and their attendants waited in the stables of White Harbor, half of them naval officers directly affiliated with the Mandalay family, and the other half freelancers and mercenary soldiers recruited by Sir Willis.

The number of soldiers here is about two hundred.

Not much, but enough to storm the lord's mansion.

Ser Veris will open the gates of the Lord's Mansion for them, and rebellions from within will always be easy to succeed.

To make them easy to identify at night, the cuffs of their armor were tied with red cords.

When Sir Veris came to the stables, everyone got up silently from the haystack.

"Are we admonishing the Earl, or are we going to imprison them outright?"

One of the horsemen asked Sir Willis in a low voice.

Sir Willis walked up to him and pulled back the stall behind him, and inside was a white stallion mounted, and its name was 'The White Duke'.

Since returning to White Harbor, Willis Mandalay has not touched the White Duke for a long time.

It was on this horse that he made his promise to Luce Burton.

One of the squires dressed the White Duke in the light blue saddles of the Mandalay family and held the reins for him, and when Sir Willis mounted his horse,—— the squire handed him a spear weapon.

"Take it, knight. ”

Sir Verris sat down on his steed, drew a short sword from his waist and handed it to the man.

"Your Lord Earl is not a man who is willing to admit defeat, he will fight to the death, and you use this sword to send him to the Seven Gods. ”

Sir Verris was reluctant to lie to his men, even if it was a golden panic.

"I give you permission to do so, and I will be the new Earl of White Harbor after dawn tomorrow, and I have the right to let you do so. ”

With that, he grabbed the reins with his left hand and urged the horse out of the stable.

"Hound,"

On the wall of the fishing village harbor, Harry Kane shouted to the hound with an angry face: "You will stay next to me for a while, the oil is gone, if you are willing to continue to participate in the defense of the city, you can come to me." ”

Sandor Clegane, the hound, was sitting behind the battlements of the wall, but when he heard this, he propped himself up with his sword and slowly stood up.

Like Harry Kane, he is more than 1.9 meters tall.

Sandor Klegane, the hound, looked at Kane levelly, grinned with his fangs, and smirked, "Just because I cut off those people's heads?"

"They are the inhabitants of the territory, and you have no right to put them to death. ”

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