Sword and Magic and Taxi

Chapter 209 The ability to cause trouble

I didn't see you on the way from the north, so I'd venture to guess that you're coming from the south, right? The young singer became elated after taking a sip of wine.

Yes, I came from that direction. Zhao Mai kept his head down as he answered, staring at his plate. If it was a person with a wink, I'm afraid he would know that he was not welcome and would consciously get up and leave. But this young man named Marian is obviously a fool.

I'm about to go there! the singer said while changing his voice, but his accent was not bad, but his ability to arrange music was too hard to compliment. The Prime Minister's Martial Arts Tournament, the nobles gathered together, the knights fought for their dreams and love, but they didn't know that the lover in their dreams was even more lonely and in need of comfort. Oh, comfort...

I wish you success. Bronn raised his glass on the table, but tapped Marian's crotch with his foot under the table. The singer's voice was immediately abducted and he let out a cry of ga. The mustached mercenary laughed and said: But you have to be careful of our suitors, they don't mind cutting off certain parts of your body.

Yes, I also advise you not to take risks. Getting involved with aristocratic women will not end well. Zhao Mai was thinking about Marian's final fate. He became the guest of Lysa Arryn, the widow of the Guardian of the East, but was eventually framed and killed by Littlefinger. Of course, the plots recorded in the novel and the TV series are different. The old man said that important nodes are protected, but there will be huge changes in the middle, so anything can happen. But no matter how things change, with his current lackluster energy, this guy will not end well.

Zhao Mai's words fell into the ears of Sir Rodrik, so Zhao Mai was glared hard by him again. Damn it, Zhao Mai is definitely not deliberately causing hatred. Noble woman is just a general term, not specifically Mrs. Caitlin. Rodrik is the most loyal ally of the Stark family and one of the first teachers of Catelyn's children. The relationship is extraordinary. But he is too concerned about protecting his master. Is he a little paranoid? Or persecutory paranoia?

After being hit in the crotch, Marian's face was twisted and she almost fell off the chair. Bronn shook his head and said: Boy, if you are fucking a woman, I would like to listen to music to add some interest, but I don't want to spoil your appetite when eating. If you close your mouth, you will still You can have a good meal.”

Marian snorted coldly and glanced at Zhao Mai, seeming to hate him too. The poet stood up, straightened his back with great effort, whispered: Vulgar! and then walked towards the table where Lady Catelyn and Ser Rodrik were sitting. It has to be said that Marian is indeed gifted when it comes to finding trouble.

Let the poor Duchess deal with the troublemaker before her, and just remain a spectator. Zhao Mai picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with Bronn, then continued to lower his head and destroy the food in front of him. I have to say that the craftsmanship of the proprietress Martha is quite good. Whether it is fish or potatoes, they are cooked to perfection, and the mixed taste is fascinating.

What a majestic and good dog. There was a vague sentence outside the door, and then there was the sound of the door being kicked. Boss... mother, a follower's voice came from the door: Find someone to help us feed the horses. Our Lord Lannister needs a room and a hot bath. Damn the weather.

Martha looked around and saw that the person speaking was wearing dark red clothes with the Lannister family's lion pattern on the side of the clothes. It seemed that he must be a servant of their family. Behind him, an ugly short man looked at the hotel with strange-colored eyes. His crooked nose was as impressive as his crooked legs. The clothes he wears are luxurious and comfortable, and you can tell at a glance that they are tailor-made and of high quality. A golden lion head ring is worn on the index finger of his right hand, symbolizing his status as either rich or noble.

There was another servant behind the dwarf. His nose was actually running in this warm weather, and he was shaking even though he was wrapped in a cloak. The other man was an old man, wearing the unique black cloak of the night watchman, and his whole body exuded a feeling of ice. No wonder a servant would catch a cold! The landlady chewed tobacco and bared her teeth in a smile: Sir, I'm really sorry, but this place is already full.

The little man smiled. This might be the kindest smile he had ever made, but his ugly face always gave this smile a slightly terrifying feeling. My men can just sleep in the stables. As you can see, I don't have much room to use, so a small room is fine!

Martha finally saw the lion's head ring clearly, and finally connected the short man in front of her with the rumors. This dwarf must be Tyrion Lannister, the second son of Lord Tywin of the Lannister family. He is known as the Little Devil. It is said that he is cruel and easy to kill, and likes to saw off something from people who are taller than him, mostly legs, but a small part is noses or fingers. Although Duke Tywin's power has not extended to this area, the Lannister family must repay its debts sometimes refers to more than just the debts owed. She didn't dare to offend the little devil, so she said with an anxious look on her face: Sir, there is really nothing I can do. It's all because of Prime Minister Lao Shizi's martial arts tournament. There are so many people coming and going, oh...

Tyrion decided to solve the problem himself, using the usual methods of the Lannister family. The Lion family owns the largest gold mine in Westeros, and their family's wealth is well known to the world. There is a saying: even Lord Tywin’s shit is gold. They like to solve problems with money first, and if that doesn't work, the Lannisters have elite soldiers and generals at their disposal. So Tyrion took out a coin from his pocket and tossed it in the air, so that the golden light was clearly reflected. He repeated this action as he walked toward the hotel.

Bronn raised his eyebrows and stood up first: Sir, if you don't mind, please use my room for a while.

What a smart guy, Tyrion threw the gold coin over, but Zhao Mai caught it halfway. Bronn asked with a smile on his face: Why is this? The other hand quietly reached behind his waist, where he hid a short blade.

Zhao Mai didn't cause trouble on purpose, but felt the destiny gold coin. The one Tyrion threw over happened to be the gold coin of destiny. He had an idea and said, This is the money of the Lannister family. It is very commemorative. I will exchange it with you for two gold coins.

After speaking, he took out two Golarion gold coins, which were larger than the Lannister gold coins and similar in quality. Bronn picked up the gold coin, looked at it, bit it with his teeth, and then put it into his pocket. I took advantage again. Today is really my lucky day! He also released his hand from the handle of the knife and sat down as if nothing had happened.

Oh, I didn't expect someone to like my Lannister family so much. Maybe I should have a chat with you to dispel your strange thoughts. Tyrion was not a fool. When he threw the gold coins just now, he lowered his head to eat. The young man did not look up, but directly reached up and grabbed the gold coin. How did he know? This alertness and reaction made him curious.

Zhao Mai heyed twice, but did not answer Tyrion's question. From the corner of his eye, he clearly saw the anger radiating from Caitlin's eyes. He didn't need psychic powers to read this woman's thoughts: in her opinion, the mastermind who sent assassins to kill her poor son who was unconscious in bed was the chattering dwarf in front of him.

She wants to avenge her children, but first she must return to the North to deliver her husband's orders about martial law and preparations for war. If it was all a Lannister conspiracy, then the lions must have been prepared, but the direwolves in the north were not. She went to King's Landing to meet her husband and investigate the murderer of her child, all of which were done in secret. Although she wanted to stab this little devil right now, the safety of her family came first for her.

Lady Caitlin lowered her head and prayed to the seven gods she believed in: Don't be seen by him, don't be recognized by him.

Sometimes, God will grant a person's wish, in some mysterious way that is not immediately understood. Tyrion's small stature allowed him to see her downcast face. After a moment of confusion, he smiled: Mrs. Stark, what an unexpected surprise. I'm still sad about not being able to see you in Winterfell!

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