Game of Thrones: Attack on the North Wolf

Chapter 71 Sansa
"Stone scorpion poison, a poison from Essos. It is very rare, and a small bottle is worth dozens of gold dragons.

It enters the human body through blood, and within a few minutes, symptoms of rapid heartbeat will appear.

This symptom deepens over time, and in the end, the heart of the poisoned person will burst due to beating too fast. "

Hearing Jia Kun, the burly jailer inexplicably gave him knowledge about poisons. He said impatiently, "Say something that people can't understand. Now I just want to know, except for this golden dragon in your hand, what else?"

"Others? It's already flowing in your body."

Jia Kun said with a smile on his face, pointing at the burly jailer.

"In my body..."

Hearing his words, the burly jailer suddenly realized that the kind of poison he just mentioned entered the body through the blood.

The tingling sensation from the sting on the palm when he took the golden dragon just now came to his mind.He immediately spread out his left hand, and saw a red spot the size of a mung bean appeared in his palm.

The burly jailer suddenly felt his heart beating rapidly, which was completely consistent with the symptoms of poisoning.

"Ah! You poisoned me! Give me the antidote!"

"The antidote is here, come in and get it!"

Seeing the burly jailer stretching his hand into the cell, Jia Kun smiled and took a few steps back slowly, sinking into the darkness of the cell.

The burly jailer, who was anxious in his heart, didn't even think about it. He reached back from the small window, took out the cell key on his body, opened the wooden door of the cell, and walked in with a long sword in his hand.

"what!"

Then, a rapid scream sounded as it should.

After a while, the burly jailer walked out of the cell. After locking the wooden door of the cell, he said to himself: "How can there be such poison, someone is too nervous, and his heartbeat will definitely speed up!"

……

Robb passed through the secret passage and soon returned to the Prime Minister's Tower. When he came out of the secret passage, the morning sun had risen from the east, illuminating the entire continent of Westeros.

Instead of following Varys' instructions, he went directly to the bedroom of the Prime Minister's Tower and left the Red Castle through a secret passage.

Instead, he stood by the window sill of the lobby of the Prime Minister's Tower, carefully observing the majestic Maegor Tower not far away.

Sansa is there!

Robb didn't act rashly. Currently, the Red Castle is heavily guarded, not to mention those golden robes with a large number of people.

Just the Kingsguard headed by Barristan Selmy is not easy to deal with.

'Barristan the Fearless' may be old, but he's the equivalent of Westeros' Limbo, old and strong.

Coupled with James' superb swordsmanship.To deal with the two of them alone with a single sword, even Robb, whose physique has greatly improved, may not even have a chance to escape.

Seeing the sun rising higher and higher, there was a large-scale movement of golden robes in the Red Castle. He saw that nearly half of the golden robes were drawn out of the Red Castle.

Robb knew that they were either searching for him or maintaining the order of the king's funeral today.

Seeing that the opportunity came, he quietly touched the bottom of the Prime Minister's Tower.

The bottom floor of the Prime Minister's Tower is connected to Maegor's Tower, and because no one lives there, naturally there are no golden robes guarding it.

However, Robb observed from the stairs on the second floor that a patrolling gold robe walked out slowly at the connection between Maegor Building and the Prime Minister's Hall. He walked to the center of the hall on the bottom floor of the Prime Minister's Tower and turned back again.

Seeing the golden robe walk back to Maegor's Tower, Robb waited for the opportunity to rush from the second-floor stairs to the connection to the ground floor, and waited with bated breath for the golden robe to patrol again.

Crack, crack!
The patrolling golden robe slowly walked towards the lobby of the Prime Minister's Tower.

When he had just stepped into the hall of the Prime Minister's Tower, a gloved black hand suddenly stretched out from the right side, strangled his neck, and dragged him in with a force he could not resist at all.

Robb's left elbow was wrapped around the golden robe's neck, making it difficult for him to cry out for help.

He grabbed the golden robe's chin with his right hand, and then twisted it to the left.

The neck of the golden robe subconsciously exerted force to the right, trying to hinder Robb's movement.

Feeling resistance from his right hand, Robb changed direction abruptly, grabbing his chin and twisting to the right.

Click!
In order to resist Robb, the resistance of the golden robe twisting its neck to the right instantly turned into a thrust, superimposed with the strength of Robb's right hand.

It easily broke his trachea, and at the same time, the powerful force broke his spine.

After a while, Robb, who hid the corpse and the ice in the cabinet in the hall, put on a golden robe, went towards Maegor's Tower openly and aboveboard.

There were fewer guards in Maegor's Tower, as Robb expected.Wearing a golden robe and helmet, he paced around Maegor's Tower with his head bowed, without attracting the attention of the guards at all.

When he reached the side stairs in Maegor's Building, Robb looked around and walked directly upstairs.

I had just walked past the second floor and was about to walk towards the third floor when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps going downstairs.

When Robb heard the sound, he immediately retreated to the second floor, quietly entered an unoccupied room by the stairs, and hid behind the door.

"Dog, bring my fiancée down before we leave. My father's funeral must have loud weeping."

Joffrey, in golden royal civilian clothes, descended the stairs while giving the Hound his orders.

Hearing his voice, Robb behind the door slowly stretched his hand to the hilt of the standard long sword at his waist.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, your dress should be ready."

An old and powerful voice spoke after Joffrey had finished speaking.

"Well, dog, let's change our clothes first, and remember what I ordered later."

"As ordered!"

Hearing that old voice, Robb knew it was 'Barristan the Bold'.

He stopped the movement of his hands, held his breath, and hid behind the door of the room.

Joffrey and his party hurried down the stairs without even thinking about checking the rooms on the second floor.

When they were far away, Robb came out cautiously and walked upstairs again.

In the high-rise area of ​​Meige Building, Sansa, who is slender and has a beautiful face, walks up and down in the guest room where she temporarily lives, with a worried expression on her face.

Just now she pleaded with Joffrey for her father Ed.

Joffrey replied with sarcasm again, at this time she deeply felt that without the support of her father, she had no status to speak of.

Squeak!

The door was opened, a golden robe quickly entered the room, and then closed the door.

"Who are you? What do you want?
do not come!I am the daughter of the Hand of the King! "

Seeing the suspicious-looking golden robe, Sansa backed away in fright, and threatened.

Hearing his sister's familiar voice, Robb took off his helmet and said softly, "Sansa, it's me!"

"Brother, why are you here?"

In Winterfell, Sansa, who always called Robb directly by his name, called him brother this time in surprise.

Then she immediately threw herself into Robb's arms like a swallow throwing herself into a forest.

"Wuuu, brother, father has been taken to the dungeon, Sister Mordane, for me..."

Since Ed was arrested, Sansa, who has been suppressing herself for the past few days, saw her own brother, and instantly couldn't help crying.

His left hand stretched out to embrace Sansa, and his right hand patted on her long, thick maroon hair. Robb comforted: "Sansa don't cry, let's go, let's go home!"

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