Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 60 Lava Hound
Amidst the rain and Snowball's heavy breathing, Joffrey opened his eyes in the darkness.

It's time to see the outcome.

"Go," said the Hound, hearing Prince Joffrey's voice.

The Hound got up from the bed in silence, put on his armor and put on his sword, and pushed open the creaking wooden door of the hotel room smelling of alcohol.

The rotten smell of drunkenness and vomiting filled the narrow passages where you could not see your fingers, and the rooms were suddenly filled with meaningless roars and shouts, all of which were hopeless drunks.

thump~click~squeak~
The Hound tried to walk as lightly as possible, but the stairs leading to the tavern on the first floor could not withstand the tossing of the waist of the dying old man. Every step he took made people worry about how long it could last.

Fortunately, he finally passed safely.

"Hello!" He pushed the boy who was lying on the bar counter, sleeping like a dead pig.

"I'm going out to do errands, so hurry up and open the damn door! Are you fucking watching the door like this?!"

The buddy barely opened his eyelids with all his strength.

This tavern has not yet flourished to the point where it is open all night, and like most of King's Landing, it rests in the dark.

Click.The iron lock of the door was unlocked smoothly.

"Guests go all the way, don't be caught by the patrolling golden robes."

The buddy who was disturbed by his dream didn't dare to directly curse the vicious and strong man, so he could only vent his resentment in a roundabout way.

According to the king's law, pedestrians are not allowed in King's Landing at night.Although the number of gold robes on night patrol is small and often lazy, if caught by these greedy wild dogs, peeling off the skin is light.

The hound was too lazy to bother with the little thing, and strode into the cool air.Damn it, it still stinks of the living.

He distinguished the direction, and rushed straight to the right to the giant dragon gate, where there was a golden robed military camp nearby.

Today's task is very heavy, but he knows that he has become a lot stronger, and it's okay for these golden robes to bully people, fighting with real knives and guns?The Mountain alone could make them all cry for Mama.

Why did you think of that guy again?The Hound shook his head irritably, but he still couldn't control the thought of being active.

Now, he is probably not my opponent.

The Hound turned into an alleyway.

The little man in the dark followed after dozens of steps, but he didn't find the tall target.

Bass~
The short black shadow blinked subconsciously, and belatedly covered Biaoxue's throat, unable to move at all. He could only watch the target in front of him become smaller and darker...

The Hound thinks it might be a "little bird," and spiders are good at finding orphans who don't fear death, damn it.

A few months ago, the hounds were really not sure that they could find the rat behind them, but it was different now.He has the power of fire and light, wonderful magic, and spiritual power beyond the body.

He even felt that he could kill all the seven hundred gold robes stationed at the Julongmen.

Let's see if the crap is smart enough.

There was a thin man and seven mercenaries with shining blades in front of them, and the Hound stopped.

Again?

The Hound wasted no more time than on the previous occasion.

He walked on over steaming half-dried blood and scorched limbs.Damn, it's a bit meaty and more disgusting, the same as when I was a child.

He decided it was better to use less fire.

After dealing with a few more waves of mice, the hound finally arrived at the gate of the golden robe's barracks when the sky above his head had turned slightly blue.

The unextinguished bonfire allowed him to see the world within tens of meters with his naked eyes.

But hounds have better "eyes".

As in the past, the gate was closed tightly, the solid and tall stone wall had no holes, and there were guard posts, a dozen giant crossbows, and countless shooting holes on the wall where two horses could run side by side.

An unremarkable man quietly appeared beside the hound.

After just a few breaths.

The seven gold robes in the sentry came out, and walked down the city wall along the steps without saying a word, getting closer and closer to the gate.

The plan seems to be going well.

But through the stone wall, the Hound saw the three golden robes walking behind pull out their daggers.

"Damn it!"

The Hound cursed, and simply took out two short knives and nailed them to the stone wall, and dragged himself up the city wall one by one.

As soon as he climbed up, he jumped forward without thinking, just stepping on a pool of fresh blood.

The three traitors have ended companions.

The Hound drew his sword.

The three trembled at the same time, "Enemy attack! Someone..."

His head has been flying.

"Brothers, wake up, save..."

"Rao..."

The gate fell silent, but the whole barracks gradually became more noisy.

The Hound yanked open the gate.

The man rushed in immediately, "Don't be impulsive, hold the door and don't let anyone slip away, I will help you distinguish between the enemy and your own people."

The Hound grinned, "It's all nonsense! You think I don't understand?"

The barracks was completely noisy.

This is the smaller of the Golden Robe's two camps, about 700 strong.

The chief of the barracks was only in charge of logistics, and the seven centurions were not under each other's command. There were 81 small captains and more than 600 soldiers under him.

The atmosphere in the barracks these days is subtle and weird, smart guys have long been afraid to fall asleep for fear of dying in their dreams.

Now it has come true.

The officers and soldiers who were ordered by the royal family and the Lannisters took the lead, but those who were bullied and lured by the power of spiders and mockingbirds were also prepared.

The two sides violently erupted almost at the same time, and those who did not know suffered the heaviest casualties.

The sound of clashing swords and screams of pain came and went, the bonfire fell and spread, and figures ran around, almost making people think it was a battlefield between two armies.

The Hound heard worry and panic in the voice of the man beside him.

"It shouldn't be like this. We have many more people than rebels. Five of the seven centurions are our own people, and one of them is not an enemy. How could this be?"

The Hound snorted.

"Why else, you have been tricked! In my opinion, show these greedy guys a sword, and they will be obedient!"

The Hound wasn't alarmed.

There are no other passages in the barracks, as long as you guard the gate and kill a few more Liliwei, are you afraid that the golden robe will dare to bark your teeth?
I don't know how long it took, but finally the only sound in the huge barracks was the crackling of burning wood.

Officers with gold plates on black breastplates came over, and behind them were hundreds of soldiers in black armor and gold robes holding spears.

"Hound, get out of the way quickly, someone is making trouble in the Red Castle, we must rush to support immediately!"

The leading officer looked impassioned, as if he was the party of justice.Speaking of which, how can there be any justice in a coup?
The Hound sighed, he had to use flames.

"Long live the king!" The hunting dog held up the long sword, and the strong light and magic energy blinded everyone's eyes. "Fight for the king!"

He rushed forward to cover his eyes, weeping and howling army.

The flames were burning.

Like lava hell.

(End of this chapter)