Take the ride to dominate the game

Chapter 21 Two things

Arthur got off his horse and motioned for his soldiers to hand over their great swords.

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

After just three or four fights, the blade was already bumpy and trembling in the sun.

Get a Valyrian steel sword when you have money.

Although the Valyrian steel sword in the world of power travel sounds very Dior, there are actually a lot of them.

The Mormont bear family, so poor, has a Valyrian steel sword called "Longclaw", not to mention other big families with a long history.

The dagger used to assassinate Bran belonged to King Robert, and was passed by Emperor Joffrey to a passer-by killer. It can be seen that some people really don't care about this thing, while others miss it desperately.

(Littlefinger said that the dagger belonged to him is obviously a lie. When there was James, the little devil never only bet on James to win, but Ed and his wife didn't realize it)

The Lannister family didn't have one, because during the period of the Casterly Rock Kingdom, Tommen II took his family's "Guang Xiao" to the sea to play, and the people on the road disappeared, and the sword disappeared.

It is known that there are more than 200 tile-steel swords on the continent of Westeros, and they are still easy to get.

Santagar took his sledgehammer from his subordinate and sneered, "I hope you won't cry and beg for mercy."

"Hope your hammer is as hard as your mouth." Arthur strode forward, sword in one hand.

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

Because winning and losing seems obvious.

Santaga became the captain of Blackwood's personal army by virtue of his strength, while the little lord opposite seemed to have nothing to show for it except his handsome face.

Some Bracken soldiers whispered behind:

"Is Lord Arthur being too sloppy?"

"I also think that it is more likely for Andrew to win than him to win."

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

"You don't understand this." A soldier said in a strange tone, "This is Lord Arthur's wisdom."

"How?" Someone asked curiously.

"As long as Lord Arthur loses, can they be let go in a fair and honest manner? My lord does not want to offend Blackwood, and we are not always on the north bank, but we are on the opposite side."

These soldiers did not watch Arthur's fight in the martial arts arena in Shili City, otherwise they would not be able to say such things.

Lord Arthur didn't care when he heard what happened next.

How did these soldiers know that he was trying to prevent them from dying.

Santagar was ready, walking towards what he thought was the little boy with a hammer in both hands.

Arthur noticed the hammer in his hand, which was slightly bigger than his fist, and suddenly felt sorry for 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 a sledgehammer, he would not be able to find a suitable substitute for a while.

The half-handed sword equipped by a normal soldier is too small and too light, and it will break after being swung and slashed twice. It is not suitable for a strong player like him.

Can't let the sledgehammer touch the sword, this is Arthur's thinking now.

Santagar hit Arthur with a sledgehammer, and the poor little lord had to dodge back.

But Santaga attacked so fast and accurately that Arthur dodged one after another.

This caused the Blackwood soldiers to hiss.

The Bracken soldiers also secretly laughed out loud, and Andrew turned his head and stared a few times before quieting the rear.

"Hey, boy, do you only know how to dodge? Pick up your sword and fight me for a few rounds." Seeing Arthur's skillful dodging, Santaga said a few words deliberately.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to beat Arthur, and when his physical strength was exhausted, he would lose instead.

"As you wish." Arthur charged directly to Santagar's latest attack.

But instead of a sword, he caught the hammer with his leather-gloved hands.

He threw the family great sword on the ground.

Seeing this situation, the Blackwood soldiers laughed even more happily.

Comparing strength with Santa Ga who wields a hammer, isn't this lighting a lantern in the toilet-looking for shit?
Santagar grinned grimly, "You chose this yourself."

The development of the situation was even better than he expected, this little boy actually threw his sword to wrestle with him.

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

At that time, it will be feasible to hold this little lord hostage, or leave, or replace Brynden's big grievance.

So he put all his strength into his hands, trying to make meritorious deeds in one fell swoop.

"Fuck you!"

The Blackwood soldiers also cheered Santana loudly, as if victory was at hand.

However, Santaga exerted all his strength to suck the milk, and the picture he imagined did not appear.

On the contrary, the little boy was calm and breezy.

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

Then he exerted strength from calf to waist, and then to the upper arm at the same time, and he lifted the sledgehammer together with Santaga.

Then with his right hand, he grabbed the waist guard of this strong and strong man, and propped him up to the top of his head in one fell swoop.

Santaga couldn't use his 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.

Santagar, who is famous for his strength, was lifted up alive.

Besides the legendary magic mountain, is there really any human with such power?
Even Andrew, who had watched the fighting in the martial arts arena, was deeply shocked at the moment.

Lord Arthur has such supernatural power.

The Bracken soldiers behind were speechless.

Some soldiers were ashamed of their superficial views.

This handsome little noble is really powerful.

After Arthur raised it above his head, he slammed Santaga hard on the grass-covered ground.

Luckily the ground was soft, and Santagar was secretly glad he didn't fall badly.

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

A dark shadow rode over him.

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

Santagar twisted like a maggot, trying to break free, but the body on his body remained motionless as if made of iron.

After working hard for a long time, Santagar felt that he couldn't get rid of it, so he replied with a smile: "I don't know your hobbies, but I absolutely respect you."

"Riding horses and beating people." Arthur took off Santagar's mask and punched him with his right fist. "Just right, I think you can enjoy both."

Subsequently, Santagar's screams spread throughout the audience.

After a rough and strong man was served by fists, his screams changed from rough to shrill.

The two surrounding soldiers firmly believed that they would never dare to face this Arthur Bracken in the future.

How terrifying is a man who can lift up a strong man and beat his voice until it deforms.

It is estimated that the legendary Magic Mountain can withstand such a fist.

Arthur didn't stand up until Santagar couldn't hum.

He picked up Santagar's sledgehammer and asked more than 100 Blackwood soldiers:
"Do you want to be gently stroked by this sledgehammer, or surrender to me?"

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