Duncan and Shifu felt a warm current in their hearts.

There is a feeling of the death of a confidant.

However, Hood, the leader of the guards standing behind Lynn, couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.

The hand that held the guard's sword almost took it off.

Even the infantry commander of the Xiao Cavalry Regiment, Rodat, who had been staring at the front with a resolute gaze, slowly glanced at the corner of the tavern, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly.

Noble is the epitaph of the noble, and shamelessness is the motto of the shameless.

Ahem, that's not right.

Shameless people, with a cheeky disguise, forget that they were once shameless.

Lynn gestured, except for Lynn's men brought out of the fishing village port.

Everyone present.

At this moment, almost everyone thinks that Lynn is a young nobleman with infinite grace.

A good man who is free from low-level interests and has lofty ambitions.

"It's rare to see such a good nobleman, and I don't know which lord of the north is this, I don't know if I have a relative, but my family has a twenty-year-old girl with a flower. A drinker cowered in the corner, sighing.

The friends of the drinkers who came with him trembled a little, and let the 250-pound flower in your family let go of this little nobleman.

Behind him, a 200-pound fat brother poked his head out of the crowd with great effort, panting heavily, like a fish dying of thirst.

"I said, damn it, the guy who stood in front of me, you sighed, why are you pressing my belly?"

The drinker's friend blushed, and said in his heart, this is a perfect match for the flower in your house.

Robert's face was not good, and the bronze helmet reflected a palpitating blue and yellow light in the tavern light.

Outside, the sky was getting dark, the sun was setting, and the sun completely disappeared from the ground line.

Night falls on this ancient castle.

The nightlife of the port began.

And the bar is a great place for sailors in the harbor.

Three strong men appeared at the door, holding the beautiful Essos beauty who came from the brothel I don't know, and slammed into the gate bar.

One of the burly sailors, throwing off his round arms, stepped into the door first.

He lowered his head and first laughed at the dark-skinned beauty in his arms.

When he noticed the smile on the prostitute's face, he turned from a low smile to horror.

He came back to his senses and looked up uneasily.

was immediately stunned by the strange situation in front of him.

Too late to explain anything.

His head was cut off by Luo Ba, who didn't know how to vent his anger, and was covered in bronze armor.

The sharp knight's sword, a cold light flashed.

The head moved from the latter's shoulders.

The prostitute screamed and ran out the door.

was caught up in the other two sailors and the amorous girl who were catching up from behind, blocking the way.

I didn't know where to run.

The guards on either side of the doorway, their iron spears piercing her delicate body from behind.

Robert said coldly, "You bunch of waste, raised by sons of bitch, can't even guard the door." ”

Two more guards stood up beside him, dragging the dead sailor and the woman's body all the way out of the bar.

Leaving behind a trail of scarlet blood, like a blood rose blooming in the darkness.

There was another terrible howl outside.

Robert shouted to the people in the tavern who looked uncertain.

"Begin then, listen to the speech of this lord, oh nobleman of the North, and see how he connects the body of this innocent man in the hall with Sir Ben. ”

His voice was sarcastic, and his sword was no longer pointed at Lynn, but the drops of blood that were slipping from the tip of his sword seemed to be directed at everyone present.

This guy is crazy.

It was Lynn's first instinct.

yes, since he didn't want to be Sir Robert of Runestone, so when Lynn unmasked him.

In fact, it also erased Robert's last concerns.

Now that everyone is leaving, Lynn can not be afraid of his status as the son of the local earl, then Robert can also ignore the constraints that Runestone City has always brought him.

It makes sense.

So, Lynn was a little nervous.

There were not many attendants brought into the city by themselves, and the other party was heavily armed and blocked at the door.

At this time, there is a head-on conflict, and most of them are suffering from their own side.

A drop of sweat oozed from his forehead, slowly ran over his eyebrows, slid down his soaked cheeks, and rolled down his jaw.

The warm tavern, because of the open door, was gradually flooded in by the cold wind, invading the indoor temperature, and the air began to become cold and biting.

Lynn tried to keep herself calm.

The chill was uncontrollable all over his face, it turned out that this was the power and force of the Middle Ages.

A person with a knighthood does not need to hesitate for even a moment when he raises a butcher's knife against a low-level civilian.

Shifu and Duncan couldn't bear it, but Lynn reached out to stop them.

Lynn stepped out from behind Shifu and walked over to Blackbeard's corpse.

Looking at the corpse of the black-bearded man with the blood at his feet, and then at the door like a grim reaper, he said coldly: "Hood, bring someone over." ”

The Essos man in monk's costume and Blackbeard's accomplice, Skinny Monkey, were pushed into the center of the hall.

Without hesitation, Hood swept down their legs with his scabbard.

The two of them fell to their knees.

Lynson's cold gaze swept across the cheeks of the two.

"Tell me how Sir Robert allowed you to stir up strife, and how he poisoned this Blackbeard, and I vouch for your life in the name of the nobles, and at most send you to the Wall of Desperation as a night watchman. ”

Both were silent.

"Don't you say, framing the nobles is the end of hanging your head. ”

"My lord, I didn't—" the thin monkey discerned.

It's just that it's not finished yet.

Syllable!

Lynn slapped him hard, where was there room for him to quibble.

The skinny monkey who was slapped twice by Blackbeard and Lynn successively, the loose teeth at the corners of his mouth were completely unable to parry.

A few fell out of his mouth on the spot, and his mouth was bloody.

He covered his mouth with his hand and whimpered and sobbed.

Lynn straightened up, "Since you don't want to say it, then I'll tell you for you, you guy, when you disembarked in my port, you stared at the saber at my waist, followed me all the way to the tavern, and then provoked the drunken Blackbeard to make a speech to provoke me, trying to blame me as a spy in the North,

Besides, you knew that two guards were going to patrol the bar, and you wanted to be the one who was arrested? ”

"Am I right," Lynn looked at the skinny monkey, and then her gaze fell on the man in the monk's suit.

"Your Excellency," said the Essos man with a bowed brow and an expressionless expression, in his influent Westeros, "these are all your guesses, and nothing can be said without evidence, even nobles can't frame people at will, and besides, this is not your domain yet." ”

"Really?" Lynn retracted her gaze and smiled confidently, "I don't think so, Hood searched his body, and there must be something left on him in the Black Death Pill." ”