Hearing Jones's solicitation, the little devil rolled his eyes and said mockingly, "The second son of a little nobleman who has no inheritance rights actually wants to recruit the heir of Castle Rock City? Am I drunk or are you drunk?"

"You're only the heir to the law," Jones replied, "and though the Kingkiller has put on a white robe and renounced his inheritance, Tywin won't easily leave Castle Rock to you, you know that." ”

"I'll definitely get back what belongs to me!" the little devil replied obediently, clenching his fists and almost roaring.

Probably mentioning the little devil's sore spot, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became dull.

The sky was still dark, and people were a little out of breath, and the drizzle kept knocking on the ground, which made people a little irritated to hear.

The little devil shook the water on the reins vigorously, and led the horse to walk on his own.

Jones also took Daisy, and followed with some helplessness, he couldn't put his sword on someone's neck and force him to follow him.

......

The rain came and went, the haze of the sky lifted, the color reappeared hesitantly, and the leaves of the forest became green and bright again.

The swelling stream squeezed through the stones, and a row of horses of all sizes lowered their heads purred from the clear water.

"Didn't you say your nose is smarter than that of a hound?" Ti Mei asked angrily, accompanied by a dozen people in light armor and carrying sharp knives.

Xia Ga, the leader of the Stone Crow Tribe, who was holding an axe in both hands, replied unconvinced, "The rain has washed away all the traces, you can't blame Xia Ga, if you don't believe Xia Ga, we can go our separate ways." ”

After hearing this, Ulf of the Lunar People Department also echoed, "Our employers are different now, you follow the wolf leader, and we follow the lion leader......"

Time stared at Ulf with one eye, as if a cold light was shooting out, Ulf was choked for a moment, and immediately stopped his tirade, and his rough face was also suffocated.

There is no way, although each tribe of their Gaoshan clan is equal to each other. But among them, the Scorching People are the most ferocious, and it is recognized by the tribes in the mountains.

The Black Ear Division simply likes to collect the enemy's ears, while the Burning Division burns its own body.

Zila, the daughter of the thin and fierce-looking Zik, hurriedly said, "We can fight in the mountains, but when we reach the territory of the flatlanders, we must unite, this is an ancient agreement. ”

"What if we find a half-man later? Timei's employer has arrested our half-man, should we still fight it? ”

"Do whatever you say," Timei replied as a matter of course.

"You actually called a flatland man?" Xia Ga yelled in disbelief.

"You fled early, so you didn't know the horrors of your powers," Timei scoffed, as if mocking Shaga's ignorance.

"Didn't your adults run away, even the wolves?"

"A lone wolf is born, and a pack of wolves dies. The adult chose to retreat alone, so he naturally had his plans. ”

......

In the distance, Bolon, a mercenary sitting on the ground in slightly worn leather armor, watched the people of the Gaoshan clan quarrel non-stop, and did not interject, but continued to polish the curled blade with a grinding stone.

Again and again, neither in a hurry nor slowly.

......

It was getting dark, and there were more buildings along the road, and from time to time Jones and the others could meet some of the residents who had stayed in the Riverlands, and it was no longer as if they had been abandoned by the world.

"It's been a circle, and it's almost to the Trident River again, where do you think your father will be now?" Jones, who was about to be completely hidden in the night, suddenly asked.

"Hey, then I'll ask you where Robb is now, would you say?" Tyrion replied, "I'm a Lannister." ”

"I seem to have found another reason not to let you go. ”

"The dishonesty is not the work of a knight, and you don't let me go, why did you discuss so many conditions along the way. ”

"I'm weighing. ”

"You've captured Jaime, I'm useless little dwarf, and you don't want to disappoint a mother after I swore before Lady Caitlyn to send her precious daughters back. ”

"And what I want, you have to do it too. Jones reminded.

"I know, I don't know what you want that dangerous thing for, because there is more than one Targaryen who has died because of it. Tyrion said impatiently.

"Hey, there's a lit inn in front of you. Jones didn't answer him, but pointed ahead.

Daisy, who was beside her, looked in the direction Jones pointed, and sure enough, there was a bright light, and she could vaguely see the appearance of the hotel, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, since the battle at the Green Fork River, she hadn't taken a good shower for a few days.

......

Although the hall of the inn is broken, there are barrels and stoves, and there are many people inside.

There are all kinds of occupations, from boatmen with the smell of fish, to blacksmiths with sturdy arms, to wandering samurai with bare feet, to singers with harps in their hands, and of course more so than not. But almost everyone was armed with them, sharpened twigs, daggers, daggers, scythes, axes, and even steel swords, which were placed on the edge of the table, and the people around them were hungry.

Of course, I only dare to look at it, and a sophisticated weapon is a proof of combat power.

Next to the steel sword, the short eyebrows, the head like an egg, and the diminutive Egen, stuffed the sliced meat with the hot soup into his mouth, and said indistinctly, "I heard that our head is dead." ”

Across from him, a strong man with gray hair and a big beard, Gollum drank a whole glass of ale before waving his hand and saying, "It is better to believe that the head is dead than to believe that the prostitutes of Harrenhal do not take money." ”

"Really, you've always been drunk and drunk, and you didn't pay any attention to what's going on outside, and many people say that the head was killed by the Black Knight, and the head was still hanging on the wolf flag. Egghead whispered.

"Impossible," the strong man smiled and waved his hand again, "It's all just rumors, who can kill him." ”

Suddenly, the strong man slapped the table heavily, the wine glasses jingled, the sound of conversation in the hotel stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the strong man who suddenly slapped the table and got up again.

"I ask you, who can kill my head, Demon Mountain, who?"

After the strong man finished roaring, the inn was quiet for a while, and even the sound of everyone's breathing could be heard.

A singer struck the strings, attracting everyone's attention, and said timidly, "I heard that the Black Knight killed the Magic Mountain, and I am writing a ballad for him." ”

"What black knight, white knight, thinks that you can fool me into making up a 'stinky mouth'?"

"There is no mess up," the young singer said with a red face because he was suspected, "Many people in the riverland know that the black knight is two meters tall, wears black full armor, and holds a black giant sword taller than a person, and he is the one who killed the Demon Mountain. ”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, no one can kill my head Demon Mountain!" said that, the strong man took the steel long sword, and walked towards the singer with some staggering steps.

The strong man's voice just fell.

A small dwarf suddenly appeared at the door of the inn, followed by a tall woman in silver armor, and a man in black armor who had to keep his head down to walk through the door.

Tyrion looked at the people in the inn, all looking at him with a strange look.

Puzzled, he asked, "Hey, is this a new welcome ceremony?"