Game of Thrones: Royal Game

Chapter 76 The Tavern by the River

Continuing to the southeast along Steel Street, Ian and the others quickly walked down the Visenya Hills, crossed the Fisherman's Square, and entered the Linhe Road.

From here to the east, you can see the Red Keep on Aegon's High Hill. Flying high above the gatehouse.

And to the south is the Linhe Gate, also known as the Mud Gate. The port where King's Landing City was built on the Blackwater River is just outside the gate.

Ian and the others arrived at Linhe Road half a day earlier, and the twenty-five-year-old Sir Granson rented a big house here.

This is Ian's order. He intends to establish his own safe zone in King's Landing City as far away from Flea Street as possible.

Firstly, it can keep away from the players hiding in the flea nest as much as possible, and secondly, it is convenient for Ian to easily evacuate by boat.

When Ian arrived at the house, Sir Granson had also called Bronn back from the team of 'Black Falcon' Dorian who was active in another inn near the Red Castle.

According to Bronn, King Robert had summoned Ser Wilder's petition yesterday, and had House Darry and House Grafson tried for treason.

Originally, Sir Simon had a chance to put on black clothes to save his life, but after he was suddenly backstabbed by Sir Wilder, he seemed to have a mental problem. He kept cursing Wilder, cursing the Iron Throne, and even brought Lannister The whole family cursed together.

In the end, Simon angered King Robert, who was already extremely sad because of the loss of his adoptive father, Duke Arryn, and was sentenced to death in court.

Thus.Dorian's task of 'making sure Simon died' was completed ahead of schedule, and Ian had another usable mercenary team in King's Landing.

After settling in the house, Ian led his men into two groups and entered a nearby inn for dinner.

They just pushed open the wooden door and walked into the lobby of the inn. In the orange-red firelight, there was a smoky smell of alcohol, sweat and the sour smell of feet, a mixture of rotten food and rotten wood, and some terrible things that would be harmonized if they were spoken out. The fishy smell came out.

The lobby of the tavern was full of people, most of them were sailors on passing ships, laborers on the pier and nearby fishermen, and there were also many wandering mercenaries who had nothing to do.

They drank alone and got drunk, gathered together to brag, gamble, or simply do things that would be harmonized in the hall.

The arrival of Ian and his party did not attract anyone's attention, and the tavern was still full of noise.

Ian found an empty table and sat down, ordered the waiter to bring the best wine and food in the store, and then began to look at the other guests idly.

Although there are only more than 60 players left, the possibility that he can meet players at any inn can't be lower, he still doesn't intend to take it lightly.

After observing everyone in the hall, Ian didn't find anything, so he gave up.

Suddenly, Ian heard a commotion at the next table, and the leader of the other party seemed to be telling a story, so Ian turned his attention to it, not because he wanted to eavesdrop, but because the guy's voice was so loud that the whole hall could hear it .
"I was drunk that day, very drunk, I saw a prostitute, she was so beautiful, I had no money on me at that time, so I could only follow her after she left the brothel." The alcoholic intermittently Said, blushing from alcohol with the intoxication of memories.

"... She seemed to cry in the middle, and she seemed to have resisted. I can't remember. I was very drunk at the time. Later, when I remembered these details, I felt that I was really innocent." The tavern took another sip of wine.

Ian:? ? ?
simple?Do you misunderstand this term?
"After I finished, I was going to kill her to silence her, because I couldn't afford the money, and her boss was a very difficult person, but the moment I pulled out the knife, she smiled, and what she laughed was So pretty.

'I'm a whore' she said, 'I don't mind sleeping with any man, so you don't have to be so. Violent'

What she said was sincere, she was smiling, she was smiling, she just looked good anyway, I believed him almost immediately, as I said, I was very drunk at the time."

"You don't have to keep stressing," one of his companions said to him.

"Are you telling me what to do?" The drunkard glared at the companion, who fell silent for an instant.

The drunk cleared his throat and continued his story.

But at this time, Ian unexpectedly heard the conversation of the two sailors beside him.

"Don't mess with him when he's drunk, we just agree with what he says."

"Made, this guy is too drunk and doesn't recognize his relatives. Except for Boss Corian, there is no one on the Shayala Dance who can calm him down."

"Shh, be quiet."

The Dance of Shayara, Corian Ian said silently in his heart.

"Yes, anyway, I believed her, 'I have no money to pay you' I said." The drunk continued his story,

"'But you won't be out of money forever, you're a strong man, brave, and have a handsome face,' she replied."

Looking at the brave and handsome man who was riding a horse, Ian cursed again when he saw the strong man with the scar running through his right eye.

"'So, I will treat you as if you are on credit, and when you come to King's Landing after you become famous and prosperous in the future, don't forget that there was a night when Xia Xi from Sataya's House', she made up her own name , " the drunkard told the story while adding the narration himself,

"'Don't forget, there was a night when Xia Xi from Sataya's House gave you comfort in the trough of your life, she kissed me actively while she was talking,

Her tone was gentle, as if the girl from the Seven Gods was talking to me. At that moment, I found myself in love with her. The love of a rapist and a whore should be a beautiful story. "

Goddamn good talk!The corner of Ian's mouth twitched, and he began to doubt how feasible the plan he had just come up with was.

"Before she left, she said good night to me, and I swore to myself that I would spend money to redeem her and marry her in the future, and then, then!" The drunk suddenly became furious, "Then the next day, she brought three gold robes Came to the inn where I was staying, accused me, slandered me!"

"What slandered you? Did she make up something that you didn't do?" Ian interrupted so abruptly that half of the tavern turned their attention to him.

"This." The alcoholic was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't thought about this issue, but he found a reason for himself, "She lied to me, she betrayed me."

(End of this chapter)