Dominate the Game of Thrones with Mount and Blade

Chapter 21 Two Things

Arthur dismounted and signaled his soldiers to hand over his greatsword.

Although this sword is a so-called ancestral greatsword, it is not durable.

After only three or four fights, the blade is already pitted and trembling in the sun.

When I have money, I will get a Valyrian steel sword.

Although the Valyrian steel swords in the Game of Thrones world sound very Dior, there are actually a lot of them.

The Mormonts of the Bear family, who are so poor, have a Valyrian steel sword called "Long Claw", not to mention other big families with a long history.

The dagger used to assassinate Bran belonged to King Robert, and was taken away by King Joffrey to a passerby killer. It can be seen that some people really don't care about this thing, but those who don't have it want it desperately.

(Littlefinger's claim that the dagger was his was obviously a lie. When there was Jaime, Little Devil always bet on Jaime to win, but Ed and his wife didn't hear it)

The Lannisters didn't have it because during the Casterly Rock period, Tommen II took the family heirloom "Light Roar" to play at sea. He disappeared on the way, and the sword was lost with him.

It is known that there are more than 200 Vargan swords in Westeros, which are still easy to get.

Sontag took his sledgehammer from his subordinates and sneered: "I hope you don't cry for mercy when the time comes."

"I hope your hammer is as hard as your mouth." Arthur took the sword in one hand and strode forward.

Sontag grinned at the subordinates around him, and they laughed too.

Because the win or loss looks obvious.

Sontag became the captain of Blackwood's personal guards by strength, and the little lord opposite, except for his handsome face, doesn't seem to have anything to show for himself.

Some Bracken soldiers were whispering in the back:

"Isn't this Lord Arthur too extravagant?"

"I also think that letting Andrew win is more likely than him."

"Maybe it's a common problem among nobles, they like to show off."

"You don't understand this." A soldier said sarcastically, "This is Lord Arthur's wisdom."

"What do you mean?" Someone asked curiously.

"As long as Lord Arthur loses, can he let them go openly? Lord doesn't want to offend Blackwood. We are not always on the north bank, but the other side is."

These soldiers did not watch Arthur's fight in the martial arts field of Stone Fence City, otherwise they would not say such words.

The main person Arthur heard the latter words and didn't care.

How could these soldiers know that he was trying to prevent them from sacrificing.

Santaga was ready, holding a hammer in both hands and walked towards the pretty boy he thought.

Arthur noticed that the hammer in his hand was slightly larger than his fist, and suddenly felt a little distressed about the sword in his hand.

This kind of big sword is cheaper than armor, but it also costs two or three gold dragons.

If he was bent by the sledgehammer, he would not be able to find a suitable replacement for a while.

The half-handed sword equipped by normal soldiers was too small and light. It would break after two swings. It was not suitable for a power player like him.

Arthur was thinking that the sledgehammer could not touch the sword.

Santaga swung the sledgehammer towards Arthur, and the poor little lord had to dodge.

But Santaga's attack was fast and accurate, and Arthur dodged continuously.

This made the Blackwood soldiers boo loudly.

Some of the Bracken soldiers also laughed secretly. Andrew turned back and glared at them for a few times, which made the back quiet down.

"Hey, kid, is this all you can do to dodge? Pick up your sword and fight me for a few rounds." Santaga saw Arthur dodging so skillfully and deliberately provoked him.

Otherwise, he could not hit Arthur, and when his physical strength was exhausted, he would lose instead.

"As you wish." Arthur faced Santaga's latest attack and rushed directly.

But he did not use the sword, but caught the hammer head with his hands in leather gloves.

The family heirloom sword was thrown to the ground by him.

Seeing this, the Blackwood soldiers laughed even more happily.

Comparing strength with Santaga who used the hammer, isn't it like looking for shit in the toilet?

Santaga grinned, "This is your own choice."

The development of the situation was better than he expected. This pretty boy actually threw the sword and wrestled with him.

He could already imagine Arthur being pressed to the ground and begging for mercy.

At that time, he could hold the little lord hostage, or leave, or replace the big enemy Brynden.

So he exerted force on his hands, trying to achieve success in one fell swoop.

"Die!"

The Blackwood soldiers also cheered Santaga loudly, as if victory was just around the corner.

However, Santaga used all his strength, but the scene he imagined did not appear.

On the contrary, the pretty boy was calm and composed.

"Is this your ridiculous strength?" Arthur mocked fiercely.

Then he exerted force from his calf to his waist and then to his upper arms at the same time, and actually lifted up the sledgehammer and Santaga.

Then he grabbed the sturdy man's waist guard with his right hand and lifted him up to his head.

Santaga couldn't use any strength, and shouted in panic: "How is this possible? How can you lift something heavier than yourself?"

Most of the Blackwood soldiers were also shocked and couldn't believe what they saw.

Santaga, who was famous for his strength, was actually lifted up.

Apart from the legendary Demon Mountain, are there really humans with such strength?

Even Andrew, who had seen the fight in the martial arts arena, was deeply shocked at this moment.

Lord Arthur actually has such divine power.

The Bracken soldiers behind were speechless.

Some soldiers were ashamed of their superficial views.

This handsome little nobleman is really powerful.

After Arthur lifted him above his head, he threw Santaga hard on the ground covered with grass.

Fortunately, the ground was soft, and Santaga secretly thanked himself for not falling badly.

But the next second, he didn't think so.

A black shadow rode on him.

"Do you know what my two favorite things are?" Arthur asked.

Santaga twisted like a maggot and tried to break free, but the human body on his body seemed to be cast in iron and did not move at all.

After trying for a long time, Santaga felt that he could not get away, so he smiled and replied: "I don't know your hobby, but I absolutely respect you."

"Riding a horse and fighting people." Arthur took off Santaga's mask and swung his right fist up, "Just right, I think you can enjoy both."

Then, Santaga's screams spread throughout the venue.

A rough and sturdy man, after being hit hard by a fist, his screams turned from rough to shrill.

The soldiers of the two families around him firmly believed that they would never dare to fight Arthur Bracken head-on in the future.

How terrifying it is for a man who can lift an adult man and beat him to a deformed voice.

I guess only the legendary Mountain can withstand such a punch.

Arthur stood up after beating Santaga until he couldn't even hum.

He picked up Santaga's sledgehammer and asked more than a hundred Blackwood soldiers:

"Do you want to be gently caressed by this sledgehammer, or surrender to me?"

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