Dominate the Game of Thrones with Mount and Blade

Chapter 55 Competing for titles

"Ah~~~"

The drunken nobleman screamed like a slaughtering pig, which really made those who heard it cry and heard it sad.

"Sir, have mercy on me, please have mercy on me! I know what it means, it's almost done, I understand~"

Being grasped by Arthur's iron hand, the drunken noble immediately begged for mercy.

He felt like the finger bones on his right hand had been shattered.

But this is not enough.

"Admit that you touched the little girl first and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail her, and then promise not to cause trouble to the family again, and I will let you go." Arthur demanded.

"I did it, I did it. I promise not to look for trouble, not to look for trouble."

The drunken noble shouted repeatedly, fearing that Arthur was increasing his strength.

The pain in his right hand was so intense that he could agree to anything.

If someone pinches him again, even if he is asked to admit that he killed Mad King Aerys II, he will nod without hesitation.

Arthur let go, and Jean repeated what he had just said.

Drunken nobles are not fools, and after this whole experience, they have almost sobered up.

So he repeated what he had just said and promised never to retaliate again.

It would be strange not to take revenge, the drunken noble thought in his heart.

Seeing that this man's attitude was quite sincere, Arthur waved his hand and asked him to leave.

The man's four followers also stumbled over, helped their master up, and helped him sit down in a corner to relax.

They can't beat anyone, so they can only suffer in silence.

"Thank you, thank you, Sir." The little girl also recovered, stood up and thanked Arthur repeatedly.

Although Arthur also enjoyed the gratitude of others, he pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's okay, it's just a little effort."

Seeing that the situation here had eased, the tavern owner and his wife came over cautiously. They first knelt down and apologized to the drunken noble, and then scolded their daughter severely, causing the latter to run to the kitchen in tears before walking to Arthur's table. Front.

"Thank you for your help. You don't have to pay for today."

They whispered, fearing that the drunken nobles would hear them and get angry at them again.

Arthur was not very satisfied with the couple's attitude.

He is a very particular person, and he stood up for the little girl just because he disliked this ruffian noble, not for a free lunch.

There are many things that can be easily solved as long as one person stands up and says, "It's almost done."

"That's no need."

Arthur glanced at the unit price written on the wall, took out three silver deer, and paid for several people's meals in advance.

Along the way, the eldest son Patrick who was traveling with him had no idea of ​​paying. Desmond was both a veteran and the head coach of Riverrun, the lord's castle in the river. He always seemed to be paying for nothing wherever he went.

Only Arthur, who couldn't stand it, paid every time.

It's not Arthur's character to bully these civilians who make a living by selling food.

Although the tavern owner said he didn't need it, he still accepted it without giving any change.

The group finished eating quickly and prepared to get up and leave.

"Why, you want to run away after causing trouble in King's Landing." Several golden robes walked into the tavern, and the leading captain shouted.

The Golden Robes are King's Landing's garrison and are responsible for maintaining law and order.

"Do you think we are just living for a living?"

Isn't it? Arthur complained in his mind.

When the tavern patrons saw this, most of them ran away without even paying.

The remaining seven or eight people with quotas are also nobles, waiting to watch the excitement.

The fifth follower who the drunken noble had slipped away before came in behind the golden robe, looked at Arthur with a very stern look, and taunted:

"Aren't you very good at hitting? In front of these gentlemen, try hitting us again!"

When the drunken nobleman saw the golden robe coming, he immediately gained confidence, stood up and shouted:

"Just a wild man from nowhere dares to attack me, Jinpao, please take them down for me."

When the captain of the golden robe saw that the victim and the victim were both there, he sneered and said:

"What a coincidence, I just got it."

Then he turned his head and looked at the drunken noble flatteringly, "My lord, I'm sorry for not being able to protect you."

The following golden robes were ordered to catch Arthur and the others when they came over.

Arthur smiled helplessly and was about to start talking about fists.

These veteran-level golden robes are not his opponents yet.

Just then, Patrick stopped him and turned to the golden robe.

"Open your eyes and see what my family crest is."

As he spoke, he shook his collar to make the purple-backed silver eagle's Haijiang City logo on his collar more conspicuous.

The little soldiers in golden robes may not recognize this sign, but they also know that it is a noble lord and cannot be touched by their group of big-headed soldiers.

"Didn't you say these people are civilians?" The captain opened his eyes wide and stared fiercely at the entourage who brought them here.

Because of this person's words, he initially believed that Arthur and his group were civilians. Even after he came in and saw the leaders of them dressed more luxuriously, he thought they were just businessmen.

Unexpectedly, these people were also nobles.

The entourage thought to himself, if there was a fight between two groups of nobles, I'm afraid someone would be killed and you wouldn't show up.

But he had to give an answer, so he replied: "I didn't see it."

The captain said that he was unlucky. He thought he could stand up for a noble gentleman and build a relationship, but he didn't expect that they were all noble men.

The one who beat him seemed to belong to the Earl family of Haijiang City.

This is hard to do.

On the left, he is the master, and on the other hand, whoever is right will offend the other party.

In desperation, he first made a smooth situation:

"I was wondering what kind of person dared to take action in King's Landing. It turned out to be the Lord of the Earl's family in Sea Border City."

The drunk noble saw the change in the attitude of the captain of the golden robe, and felt bad, so he whispered to a follower who could still move beside him:

"Go and call my cousin, and ask him to bring more people. If it's too late, it will be a big loss."

The follower understood, and while everyone's eyes were focused on the captain of the golden robe, he slipped away silently.

The drunk noble saw that he had a back-up plan, and his confidence rose again.

So he said in a tough attitude: "Why, you golden robes don't want to be fair? In addition, I want the virginity of that woman. I don't care which earl's son you are."

The captain of the golden robe was in a dilemma, and when he hesitated, he suddenly remembered the experience given by his predecessors, and immediately had a solution.

"It's obvious that none of our King's Landing garrison was present, and you all have your own opinions. It's hard to tell how long this will go on."

"How about this? Show your titles and identities. Whoever has a higher title and status is right."

The title represents the strength of the family, and the identity represents the status of each person in the family.

It is the fairest to deal with it this way.

Patrick saw that the family emblem of the drunk noble was not from a big family, and said confidently:

"You, the golden robe, are reasonable. I am Patrick Mallister, the first heir to the Earl of Sea Border City. Do you dare to show your identity?"

He raised his chin and looked at the drunk noble proudly.

Arthur also thought this method was good, and he stopped talking and sat on the bench to watch the excitement.

He even had the leisure to take a sip of rice wine.

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