The next morning, the wind was beautiful.

On the martial arts arena of Qingting Island, many spectators gathered to watch the excitement.

In the field, Horace Redwin, the eldest son of the earl, asked in a suppressed voice:

"Sam, my father has prepared an acting knight for you, why do you have to play yourself?"

Samwell struggled to put on his armor with the help of his squire, and said:

"I'm fighting for Miss Desmera's honor, and of course I have to play in person."

Nonsense, everyone else has produced 10,000 golden dragons, of course I have to cooperate well to finish this scene.

It's called dedication!

The corners of Horace's mouth twitched, and he again persuaded bitterly:

"Chivalry shouldn't be used at this time! That guy Davonne is the best of the younger generation of the Lannisters, and I don't even dare to fight him! Don't think that you dare to challenge him after you have gained a little strength in the past few years, you will lose badly! ”

"If you don't try, how do you know you're going to lose." Samwell looked confident.

"It doesn't matter if you're ashamed." Horace looked at the purple grape coat of arms on the other party's armor and said angrily, "But I don't want the Redwin family to lose face with you!" ”

That's right, Samwell's delicate plate armor was borrowed from the Redwyns.

Although he himself has a pair of chain mail, it is too shabby, and the Redwin family is embarrassed to let him wear it on such an occasion, it is too embarrassing.

"No, it won't." Samwell slammed the armor on his body hard, "I will definitely win this victory for Miss Daismera today, otherwise, I will not be qualified to marry her!" ”

Horace quickly covered his mouth and roared inwardly - you are indeed not qualified to marry my sister! But who told the father to have to marry his sister to you!

The heir of Qingting Island, who has already regarded himself as the "eldest brother" in advance, is now eager to knock this unconscious brother-in-law out with a stick, and then let the acting knight who has been prepared for a long time come on the field to teach that Davon Lannister a lesson.

But Samwell did not listen to the persuasion at all, and when he was dressed, he walked majestically towards his warhorse.

Horace had no choice but to sigh and walk back to the sidelines.

"Bell!"

With the sound of gongs and drums, today's two protagonists officially rode in.

The cheers on the spectator suddenly became enthusiastic.

After completing the circumnavigation for a week, the two took their respective positions.

The squires immediately ran in and handed their spears to their respective knights.

Although the wooden cavalry spear was used in the contest, it was not lightweight, and with the handle of the gun nearly twenty feet long, it was not easy to level it on a horse.

Fortunately, Samwell's strength has been greatly improved now, otherwise this step may not be completed, which would be a real shame.

"Bell!"

Another gong sounded.

The two closed their helmets and masks almost at the same time, then clamped the horse's belly and began to accelerate.

Click-Click

As the distance between the two approached, the speed also increased.

The cheers of the audience also came to an abrupt end, and everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the outcome of this collision.

Boom!

The tip of the wooden spear exploded, and in the flying wood chips, Samwell was directly stabbed off his horse.

The audience let out an exclamation, followed by even louder cheers.

Davon lifted his mask and waved to the crowd, enjoying his victory—even though it had been arranged in advance, and Samwell's mounted gun hadn't touched him just now.

"Sam! Are you okay? ”

Seeing Miss Desmera actually rush into the arena and run to Samwell's side, the smile on Davon's face froze.

Why?

I'm the winner!

Davon roared in his heart, but the next moment, he secretly rejoiced that this guy would take the initiative to quit.

Miss Daismera is still her own after all.

And so, he was proud again.

On the other hand, Samwell only felt a burning pain in his chest at this time, and his butt was about to fall into two.

However, thinking that this fall was worth 10,000 gold dragons, the pain in his body was instantly reduced a lot.

Even, he felt that he could fall two more times-

As long as someone is willing to pay.

"I'm fine, Miss Daismera." Samwell struggled to his feet, "Sorry to disappoint you. ”

"It doesn't matter, force has never been the only measure of a knight." Desmera smiled sweetly and comforted.

Horace walked over with a gloomy face: "I told you earlier, let the acting knight appear!" ”

Samwell suddenly became righteous: "I can accept failure, but I can't accept cowardice!" ”

Horacethon was speechless, and Daismera on one side had little stars in her eyes.

Samwell suddenly felt that the acting skills of the earl's daughter were quite good, and when others saw them, they would definitely think that they were a pair of childhood sweethearts.

However, how could he forget the contempt that this proud girl had for him six years ago when he was brought to Qingting Island by his father to propose marriage to Earl Pexter.

After a few years of not seeing each other, she suddenly fell in love with herself?

Third-rate romance novels don't dare to write like this.

Back on the sidelines and taking off his armor, the bachelor from Qingting Island came to check Samwell again.

After confirming that he was not injured, Samwell went to see the Earl of Pixter.

"I'm sorry, Lord Earl, I disappointed you."

"It doesn't matter, young people always have to go through failure to see themselves clearly." Earl Paxter said lightly, "As long as you want, you can still marry my daughter." ”

"I'm sorry, Lord Count, but I'm no longer qualified to marry Miss Daismera." Samwell looked dead, as if he had completely lost faith in the future.

Earl Paxter frowned, but said patiently:

"Who my daughter should marry is never a ridiculous spear contest that can be decided. As for who is qualified to marry her, then I have to say! ”

Samwell still shook his head: "Lord Earl, I have already made an agreement with Sir Davon before the competition, and the loser must withdraw from the competition!" This may seem ridiculous to you, but to me, it's an oath that cannot be broken. ”

With that, he saluted the Earl of Paxter again, and walked out in despair.

"Stop!" Sure enough, Count Paxter stopped him.

Samwell paused and said weakly, "Lord Earl, what else do you have to order?" ”

Seeing Samwell's half-dead appearance, Earl Parker forcibly swallowed the cursed words in his stomach, took a deep breath, and said:

"I want your winemaking method, you make a price."

Samwell shook his head slowly but firmly, "I'm sorry, but I don't sell the winemaking method for a lot of money. However, if Qingtei Island is willing to sell brandy on its behalf, I will be happy to supply it to you. The price is absolutely fair. ”

Earl Pixter stared at Samwell for a long time, and finally said helplessly:

"Okay."

……

On the docks, Samwell and his party were about to leave by boat.

Naturally, none of the Redwyn family came to see them off, and Miss Daismera, who was "affectionate" before, disappeared in a blink of an eye, but it was the Stafford father and son of the Lannister family who came.

"Sir Caesar, rest assured, the Lannisters have debts to pay! We will not ruin the family's thousand-year-old reputation for the sake of just 10,000 gold dragons. A letter I just wrote has been carried by ravens to Castle Rock, and soon, a ship laden with gold will sail out of Lanniport and bound for your territory. ”

"Of course I believe in the credibility of the Lannisters." Samwell laughed, "However, I must explain in advance that the previous agreement only said that I would withdraw from the competition, but if the Earl of Pexter still refuses to marry Miss Daismera to Sir Davonne after I withdraw, then it is none of my business." ”

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about this!" Davon gritted his teeth and said, "If I can't marry Miss Daismera like this, I'll swim back to Castle Rock from here!" ”

May the gods bless you from drowning in the sea of sunset......

The kind-hearted Sir Caesar prayed for Davon for a second, then turned and boarded the ship.