105 The First Drop of Blood
It's not that Aenys Frey's consciousness, the Axii Sign will be destroyed directly.

Aenys Foyle's consciousness was only temporarily controlled, but Clay didn't intend to let him wake up again.

Not wanting Aenys Frey's plum blossom needle to stain his eyes, Clay ordered him to get his clothes on, and he walked to the window of One, the smell in the room was really disgusting.

After Aenys Foyle barely looked human, Clay started asking:

"Aenys Frey, if I want you to kill Lord Walder Frey now and blame Stevron Frey, how will you do it?"

Clay hadn't asked the stupid question of whether it could be done, he'd tried to sneak in here, not to hear the possibility.

Just like drawing a long sword out of its sheath, there must be blood, otherwise, it is better not to draw the sword.

This question seems to be a bit difficult for Inis, who is under the control of the Axii sign, to answer. Clay waited for about a minute, just when he thought, did the Axii sign fool the hollow-waisted Innis? , Innes replied:

"After Clay Mandalay left the Twin Rivers, I started to get some medicinal materials for my father's food. Butler Love helped me, which will make my father weaker and weaker."

Good guy, I'm really impatient, this is the beginning?

Clay hadn't seen Lord Walder Frey since he left the Twins, and he couldn't judge the truth of what Aenys Frey said at this time.

Aenys Frey went on to describe his kinkilling plan:

"If I kill my father now and blame my brother Stevron, then I need to contact Butler Love immediately, only he has the key to my father's room."

"I will go into the room and kill him, and here I have a dagger that my brother often uses. I stole it half a month ago. Everyone in Twin River City knows that the dagger belongs to him."

"Once my father dies, when he is discovered, I will lead someone to capture him, and charge him as a kinslayer, and send him to the Seven Gods."

Clay reminded:
"You didn't consider the army in your plan. There are four thousand troops in the Twin Rivers. If they are loyal to Stevron, can you kill him?"

"These four thousand troops only obey my father. When he is dead, and I declare that it was Stevron who killed my father, they will not fight for him in a short time."

There was no expression on Innis's stiff face.

"As for Foyle, the leader, among the eight people, I can guarantee that at least three will not be my enemies, and for the remaining five, as long as I move fast enough, Stevron won't have time to contact them."

Clay finally understands that this bastard, Aenys Foyle, secretly corrupted some army generals, no wonder he dared to blatantly propose to him the plan to change the owner of the Twin River City.

Aenys Foyle was sitting in the main castle by himself, and the troops outside were dispatched again. If the war hadn't come suddenly, after Clay fulfilled his engagement and external support arrived, Aenys Foyle would have fought directly.

Tsk, this old guy, he hid a lot of things from himself back then. I didn't have a chance to use Axie for him at the beginning. Now that I think about it, it was indeed a bit sloppy.

Now that Aenys Frey is in such a muddle-headed state, it is probably not a problem for him to kill Lord Walder Frey with a dagger, but it is probably not a good idea to contact that Butler Love like a normal person.

However, this is not a problem for Clay at all.

Isn't there a Christen outside the door, just go to the door, kill and get the key, oh, you ask Clay, who killed Butler Love?
Then there is no need to ask?Stevron Frey, he's the worst in this castle!
……

Now that this was the case, Clay didn't hesitate to find Chrisson who was a guard outside the door, and then asked Ennis Frey for the location of Butler Love's room.

"Krisson, after entering, control Butler Love, don't kill him first, in case you can't find the key. After you succeed, remember, don't hesitate, send him to see the Seven Gods."

Krissen, who had already seen the blood, nodded without hindrance, and walked out the door with his long sword in hand. They had already cleared the defenses on the lower floor of the tower, leaving only the top two floors to pass the level.

As for Innis, Clay had no intention of letting him live long enough to blame Stevron, but he couldn't die here either, his final destination was not here.

Leaving him aside, Clay sat down by the window, closed his eyes and began to meditate, quietly waiting for Krissen to finish his work.

He believed that this young bodyguard had experienced this battle, and that in the future he would be his best help on the battlefield.

Sure enough, Krissen did not disappoint him. In less than 10 minutes, Krissen came back here with a key, and the long sword hanging on his waist was still dripping with blood.

On the dark red carpet, though, it doesn't stand out.

"My lord, I have already killed him, and I have the key."

Clay took the thing that Krissen handed over. It was a key with a complicated style. It seemed that the lock it corresponded to could not be opened easily.

Lord Walder Frey was still as afraid of death as ever, and it didn't go beyond Clay's knowledge of him. The older he got, the more he was afraid of death.

"Okay, now, let's go to see the master of the Twin Rivers. Guess, my dear Lord Walder Frey, can we still find him on his eighth lady when our soldiers are suppressing the city?" fun?"

Clay smiled and asked Krissen, this young man is a serious and honest person in this regard, and every time he talks about these things, this young man who is full of thoughts about restoring the family's glory will feel embarrassed.

Although Clay himself had no chance, it didn't mean that he and the other guards couldn't use this to tease him.

For the young Krissen, the matter of the eighth lady was unimaginable to him. As for having fun, he imagined a 90-year-old man and a 20-year-old woman, and couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement in his heart. aversion to cold.

He now somewhat understands why his young master came here to kill the Marquess of Walder Frey, why he has no psychological burden from the beginning, such a person should have gone to the seven hells a long time ago, so don't cause trouble here people.

No longer teasing him, Clay restrained the joking look on his face, and the atmosphere gradually became serious.

He ordered Aenys Frey to pick up the dagger that was used to frame Stevron. This dagger was going to see blood tonight, but it was to frame Stevron.

……

Outside the city, the camp of the Northern Legion

Sir Marlon conveyed Clay's order to every cavalryman of the Mandalay family. They didn't know that the young master of the family was already surrounded by the enemy at this time.

This is the first battle of the Northern Legion going south, and it is also the first battle of the Mandalay family army. The soldiers who have been ordered have high morale, and being able to become cavalry at least shows that they have good nutrition, and no ordinary infantry may suffer from it. Night blindness problem.

But this kind of excitement can't be concealed after all. There are always nobles who can't sleep and come out for a stroll at night. So, following the neighing of the horses, they noticed the five hundred heavy cavalry who were ready to go.

Rob Stark, who was dreaming of confronting Jaime Lannister, was awakened by his guards from the army couch, and then he learned that the Mandalay family cavalry had completed the assembly.

This kind of news spread quickly. When Clay just touched Aenys Frey's room, all the nobles in the north got the news and were rushing towards the center camp where Robb Stark was. rush to.

At first, they were frightened into a cold sweat by the explosive news, thinking that Clay was going to rebel and attack them, but soon they realized that this was impossible.

Therefore, some courageous people immediately sent people to the Mandalay family barracks to inquire about the situation, and happened to bump into Sir Marlon who was rushing to the Chinese army camp.

After much deliberation, the old jazz decided to tell the nobles and lords in the northern border about this matter. If it is really a siege, if the young master does not go well in the city, these 1 people will have more chances of winning.

However, he has already remembered what the young master told him, when charging, he will be at the forefront.

When the disarmed old jazz told the northern princes who were suddenly awakened of Clay's plan with reservations in the central army tent, everyone's expression was dull.

What's the meaning?We can't come up with a clue here, but you led someone into Twin River City by yourself?
Let's not talk about how you did it, hey, are you so grumpy?They didn't even say hello!
Because Mrs. Caitlin had heard part of Clay's confession, she was more able to bear this matter than others. However, she was still shocked by Clay's... fierceness.

"Nonsense! Who does he think he is? Dawn Excalibur!"

Earl Glover patted the table angrily, and at the same time glanced at his old friend with reproachful eyes. Although Clay is your commander, in this case, can you let him go?
After holding back for a long time, waves finally appeared on Roose Bolton's calm face, and he said helplessly:
"It seems that our young Lord Clay really has extraordinary courage. May the gods bless him."

What he said was insincere. Roose Bolton understood the preferences of these nobles in the north. If Clay could escape from the Twin Rivers alive this time, regardless of whether his mission was successful or not, he was in the north. The status of the nobles will rise rapidly.

It's not that everyone likes brainless brats, but the courage to break into the enemy's hole alone makes everyone admire, because they ask themselves, even if they are at Clay's age, they will never be able to do such a thing.

Roose Bolton's words caused Rob Stark's dissatisfaction, and he slapped the table directly:
The young wolf lord's voice was extremely serious:

"My brother, right now, is fighting our enemies in the city of Twin Rivers in order to capture the city gate and reduce the sacrifices of our army. Can you sit here properly, my lords?"

"I don't care why he did such a thing, it was after he was brought out of the Twins, and now, in the name of the Stark family, I command you to prepare your troops and set fire to the Twins In an instant, attack the city for me!"

Amidst the roar, the commander-in-chief of the northern border left the camp first, and the remaining princes of the northern border looked at each other, and had nothing to say at this time.

Robb Stark is right, since Clay has a way to sneak into the city, if the Twins City can be thrown into chaos, how can this group of old nobles who have experienced battles not smell it? fighter?

The tents in the northern border became lively in a short period of time. The horses were pulled out of the stables, the armors were put on, and the weapons were held tightly in their hands. Groups of soldiers were awakened from sleep, ready to welcome the south 's first battle.

But all of this, the Freys in the Twin River City knew nothing about it. It was already late at night, and it was the time when everyone was most sleepy.

The moonlight was obscured by thick clouds, and the whole world was plunged into even thicker darkness.

In this situation, Clay controlled Aenys Frey and opened the door of Lord Walder's room.

The fine brass lock was rendered useless under Butler Love's key.

The heavy oak door was pushed open, and Clay knew that there would be some interesting scenes inside.

Through the door, he and Krissen's keen witcher senses collected all the sounds in the room and told them.

Stepping into the house, there is a strong scent of medicinal materials and incense, and there are not too many indescribable smells.

Turning the tall planks that shielded them from the wind, Clay and Krissen found the ultimate goal of the trip—Lord Walder Frey.

But, at this time, the attitude of the Marquis is not very decent.

Whoa!Really learned a lot.

Clay noticed that the scene in front of him was obviously disgusting to Collison, who had never seen anything before, and the young man turned his head away.

Tsk, sin, sin, this won't leave a bad impression on him, Clay condemned himself in his heart, and then threw out all the unscrupulous thoughts.

Time to do the right thing!
Lord Walder Frey was too focused, and with Clay and Krissen's cat-like light footsteps, there was almost no sound. Except for the slightly heavy footsteps of Aennis Frey, everything was so perfect.

Clay, who was also disgusted, decided not to give Lord Frey any more time, and directly manipulated Aenys Foyle to approach his father.

When he got close, Walder Frey realized that there were other people in the room. He turned his head suddenly, only to find that it was the cold and wet face of his third son.

Not surprisingly, the old man was dumbfounded, in various senses.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the dagger in his son's hand, and the shock and disordered thinking in his heart slowed his reaction to the crisis of death by half a beat.

With a poof, Stevron Frey's dagger, carried by his brother Aenys Frey, pierced right into the heart of their common father, Lord Walder Frey.

Thick blood splashed on the bed sheet and the woman's back. Before she could turn around after realizing something was wrong, Aenys Frey's dagger came to her.

Death, finally, was not late for Lord Walder Frey.

At the last moment of his unconsciousness, Walder Frey recognized Clay standing behind Aenys.

Why is he here?

It didn't matter, because... Walder Frey's death was inevitable.

In front of his father's body, Aenys Foyle was expressionless. Clay examined the face one last time, and then let himself stab the dagger into his heart.

Looking at the three dead bodies, Clay showed no expression on his face. He didn't like killing people, but it wasn't up to him.

The blood was at his and Krissen's feet, and it was time to go.

"Let's go, we should light another fire for this night..."

Clay patted the silly Krissen, and left the room first.

In the darkness, only the candle is still flickering.

Huh... Walder Frey, I gave him an unseemly death, probably the first named character to die in my book.

Because of the problem before it was put on the shelves, I didn't have time to start writing about Twin River City, so the blood of Twin River City is relatively easy to shed.

But ah, the war has just begun, and the death is still going on. Who told this to be a song of ice and fire?
(End of this chapter)

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