Game of Thrones: Royal Game

Chapter 149 Do you want a wife or not?

"Daeron Grafson has gone to the White Knife Arena again, this time with Jorah Mormont." Ender Poole said to the allies around him, "It seems that he really intends to solve it in the subsequent contest I."

"Jorah is only a bucket and a half of water, and his most glorious feats are two times when he took advantage of the armor, whether it was killing Drogo's bloodriders or killing the last enemy in the great arena of Meereen" Belz Shaking his head, "However,"

He changed his words again, "If he really has the strength in the TV series, even if he takes advantage of A, it will be tricky enough. It will be the first time Daenerys has reconvened the tournament after banning gladiatorial sports for a long time. At that time, all the most powerful gladiators in Meereen were sent to that match, and Jorah's champion can be said to have much higher gold content than the champions of your teammates this time."

"Maybe we should arrange 'Elephant Hunter' to deal with him? That Iban is born with strange strength, whether it is a shield or armor, it is as fragile as paper in front of him." Ender Poole thought for a while and said.

"What if Jorah's playing order is very early? The elephant hunter is our trump card. If he is exposed, what if Daeron arranges the master water dancer to deal with him in the next round? And as I said, Joe It is still unknown whether La is half a bucket of water, and it is too wasteful for the elephant hunter to treat him."

"Damn it, I didn't expect Daelon to participate in this matter, so that Hazan had two more masters at once. Otherwise, just relying on the rebellion of those two water dancers will give us a sure chance of victory."

"Now we are still sure to win," Belz said noncommittally, "Don't forget the swordsman we recruited yesterday, his swordsmanship is too beautiful, and his ability to use a dagger, the two weapons are completely seamless switching,'female Demon's Claw' thought he was about to win, but unexpectedly, the mercenary suddenly stabbed the dagger into the gap of his visor, I didn't even see how that guy did that action."

"Speaking of which," Belz asked suddenly, "How sure do you think you'll be against that mercenary?"

"If it's the first time we meet and fight, it's less than 50%. He is too insidious and slippery, and he is very experienced in dealing with full-armor knights. But after I have seen him fight, I must be 40% sure. Don't forget Besides, my strength has already broken through [-], and my agility has almost reached [-], plus my previous life's own strength."

"Of course I know your strength, otherwise I wouldn't give you all the reward points I got so far. I hope you don't let me down."

"Don't worry, brother," Ender Poole nodded. "We'll win, right. How's the investigation on Kenny Taime?"

"Except for the time he appeared in the Red Temple, there is no clue. To be honest, I doubt it."

The bonfire in the courtyard crackled and sparks danced with the rising heat.

Under the night, the hand-to-hand arena was brightly lit, and four eunuchs stood in the courtyard.

As soon as I saw the arrival of Ian and the others, an eunuch greeted them proactively and led them into the stairs leading to the ground.

The arena hall at night is far more lively than during the day, and the small stands are already full of people.

But the eunuch just led Ian and the others to the main stand like daytime.

Case was recommended by Ian and Master Yada and got the seat directly. He didn't need to fight next time, so he stood directly under the main stand.

But Jorah Mormont was different. Ian himself didn't know how strong he was, so he needed to participate in the assessment competition. Therefore, under the arrangement of the eunuch, he left the main stand and went to the battle platform area to prepare for the battle.

At this time, there were only three people sitting in the main stand, Prince Hazan, his fiancée Delive Howkett, and the red-robed woman Ian had seen at the banquet?

What the hell?

What surprised Ian was not the appearance of the red-robed woman, after all, he knew that the red-robed woman and Delive had a close relationship.

What surprised him was that the red-robed woman was not sitting beside Delive, but was sitting on both sides of Prince Hazan with Delive.

"You're here? Ian," Hazan stood up to greet him again, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

When Hazan was speaking, the red-robed woman stood up and moved away from the seat on Hazan's right hand, and sat down on the chair adjacent to it. Ian, under Hazan's guidance, sat down on the chair that the red-robed woman had just placed. position.

"Let me introduce you, you should have met, this is my sister Celia."

"Your sister?" Ian didn't turn his head around. "I remember that she introduced herself as the daughter of the highest priest of the Red Temple." Afterwards, the results of the big mouse's investigation also showed that she was not lying.

"That's just a cover. In fact, she is my mother's illegitimate daughter. In order to protect the reputation of both my parents, she was secretly fostered in the Red Temple since she was a child."

His mother's illegitimate daughter, the daughter of Marianne Fraga, the richest keeper of the Iron Bank!
"Sorry, I'm just curious." Ian apologized immediately, and then smiled apologetically to Celia sitting next to him.

"You should apologize, but not for this matter." Celia wrinkled her nose and complained, "Why didn't you come to the Red Temple to find me?"

Her tone seemed to be coquettish, Ian thought while making up an explanation with ease: "I really should apologize for this, but you have also seen that I have been busy these two days for your brother's martial arts competition, indeed Couldn't find time to come, I was planning to go tomorrow."

Now that the mission bug shows that Celia is not hostile to her, her identity has become clear again.

Then in the case of gaining control of a team of Illyrio's Unsullied, there is nothing wrong with going to the Red Temple on the top of the mountain by yourself.

Celia then smiled.

With a swing of her head, the red hood slipped from the back of her head, revealing her full face.

Perfect, so delicate that no trace of flaw can be found, this is Ian's feeling.

The beauty of Celia is not as shocking as Daenerys or Delive, but every time you look at it, you seem to be able to discover something new, and then be amazed again.

Especially those amber eyes, which seem to make people intoxicated inadvertently.

"How?" Hazan's voice woke Ian up.

"What about it?" Ian asked subconsciously.

"Hahaha," seemed to be satisfied with Ian's expression, Hazan laughed, "Sister Sister fell in love with you at first sight at Khal Drogo's banquet last time, and she has always missed you since she came back. So, Ian , would you mind making us closer allies?"

what fuck?Was my first reaction right?Are you really lucky?
That's why Ha Zan was overly enthusiastic about me in the morning?Pet sister madman?
Do you think I would believe it?
If you don't believe it, how can you explain Hazan's behavior?With my current status and status, Hazan wouldn't be in such a hurry to make friends, or even hook up with my younger sister, right?

It felt as if he was not rushing to curry favor with Hazan, but he was rushing to curry favor with himself!Do you match yourself?

Countless thoughts flashed through Ian's mind in an instant, and he subconsciously began to observe the reactions of the people sitting there.

Hazan looked at himself, obviously waiting for his response, and Delive also looked interested, and his eyes moved back and forth between himself and Celia like a joke.

As for Celia herself, she pretended to be a lady and stopped talking, but she kept glancing at herself from the corner of her eyes, and her small ears twitched slightly from time to time.

(End of this chapter)