Chapter 14 Murder

Clay was so outraged that someone dared to shoot him on the head!
The guard just brought a piece of news: sister Vera got separated from the guard while strolling in the city, and when the guard found out, Vera was actually molested by a little nobleman from the Lannister family.

After the guards arrived and revealed their identity, the arrogant boy realized that he had really molested a noble lady. This is not over, the way he handled this matter was to throw a few copper stars on the ground!
This is rubbing the faces of the Mandalay family on the ground. Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it either!

Hosta's eyes turned red when he learned from the guard that the young master slept in the mud all night, and now Miss Vera was molested by Lannister because of the guard's disadvantage. His three heads are not enough for the Earl of Mandalay to cut off!

"Young master, I'll go gather the guards first, so that these bastards don't know what Wrath of the Sea God is, this matter is not over!"

Before Clay could speak, Hosta, whose beard was trembling, ran out like the wind.

To be honest, the dozens of plate cavalry brought by Clay were more than enough to deal with a small nobleman, but when the king was stationed, he blatantly used force. No matter how angry Clay was, he had to consider the consequences.

Although it is difficult to ride a tiger now, it is necessary to gather force to show the anger of the Mandalay family, but Clay, who has calmed down a little, always feels that this is a bit wrong.

It didn't make sense for this to happen. Although Vera is a bit petite, she is not stupid, and the guards are not vegetarian. After guarding for so long, Clay knows that Vera's guards are stronger than his to some extent. The heir is even taller.

Losing the track itself is not realistic, even if it happens, is it such a coincidence?He was molested as soon as he left the guard's field of vision, and Clay keenly smelled a well-arranged conspiracy in it.

Hurrying to the scene, the White Harbor Guards with bright armor and unsheathed swords had already surrounded those little Lannister nobles who were held back by Vera's guards.

Hosta was pulling Vera, and when the latter saw Clay appearing, he threw himself into his arms and cried out aggrieved.

"You are her brother?" Clay could smell the alcohol in those words from a long distance away.

He looked coldly at the little Lannister nobleman who was still riding on the horse, his face was full of disdain, and he was more puzzled while angry.Surrounded by dozens of plate armor knights in the depths, Clay gave an order, these few lifeless things are a pile of stumps.

The main line of Tywin Lannister's family is well maintained, why are these side branches so outrageous, they have no brains at all.

Ignoring him, Clay comforted Vera in a low voice. Fortunately, nothing more extreme happened, otherwise it would not be up to him to make a decision, and he had to ask his old man for instructions.

"Get off the horse, Lannister!" Hosta pointed at the center of the encirclement with a long sword in his hand.

As his words fell to the ground, the White Harbor cavalry rode their heavy-breathing war horses, slowly pressing forward, the encirclement gradually narrowed, and the sword edge was getting closer.

The dark blue mermaid flag fluttered, pinching the roaring lion in the middle like an isolated island.

There was such a big commotion here, as the host, Duke Eddard, got the news very quickly. At that time, he was chatting with Robert about his clan sword, Han Bing. the door.

King Robert, who also heard the news, also kicked over his chair, and quickly took two steps to catch up with his good brother, but when he passed the door, he explained to the attendants: "Go and call the queen."

In the arena, seeing that Clay ignored him at all, thinking that he was being photographed by his identity, he shouted even more frantically:
"Cowardly eel, you don't deserve such a juicy younger sister. Leave it to me. I'll take her to see the beauty of King's Landing. It's much better than this ghostly place where the second child can be frozen."

The scene was quiet, and everyone was staring at Clay.

I really want to die...

The more he was like this, the more strange Clay felt, why did such a stupid thing find him?

Clay was worried that he would be dominated by his emotions, and a sword strike would be in the hands of some people, but now, Clay can't help it...

He said who was wrong, and actually insulted his old man. You must know that Earl Wyman has the nickname of Lord Eel.

As the heir, it is his unshirkable responsibility to safeguard the patriarch and the family's reputation.

Letting go of his sister and pushing her to the guard beside him, Clay sighed, and the next second:
The activated muscles of becoming a witcher bounced him off his footing like a cannonball, and he drew his long sword at the Lannister, who was frozen in a grin.

The tooth-piercing sound of the blade piercing into the flesh and cutting through the bones was accompanied by the painful neighing of the horse.

Clay cut off both front legs of the leading Lannister nobleman's mount with a sword, and the horse fell, crushing his master under him.

There was an inaudible sound of bones breaking. This probably osteoporotic guy had his thigh broken by his mount, and after falling all over, he let out a piercing howl.

Walking in front of him, Clay raised the long sword stained with scarlet blood. Since he made a move, he killed it cleanly.

"Forgive me, forgive me..."

It's really pitiful to be as proud as a god in the past, but now as humble as a mustard.

"It's late." He said lightly, and the long sword stabbed down, blood splattered everywhere!

Amidst the low cries of the audience, the Lannister nobleman clutched the long sword stuck in his abdomen, his eyes were about to protrude. He didn't believe that Clay would kill him until his death. After all, his surname was Lannis special.

King Robert and Duke Ed who had just arrived stopped and looked at the expressionless figure in the center of the field.

"Seven Gods..." Robert muttered, he was used to seeing life and death, but he didn't dislike corpses, he just felt that the Mandalay kid he met at the first banquet was a ruthless character, Lannister said Kill and kill.

"That's enough for Clay." Duke Ed stepped into the arena, looked around, and then said in a low voice to Clay.

"It doesn't matter my lord duke, the honor of the Stark family is like the ice in the north, noble and undefiled, so as your vassals, the Manderly family is also the same." Clay bowed slightly, as a compliment to Ed and Robert saluted and said:
"His Majesty."

Robert nodded stiffly, because he realized that he seemed to have done something stupid just now, and the words he confessed to Lancel when he went out have now caused a bigger trouble, and the queen's figure has appeared not far away place.

He originally thought of using the authority of the king to beat that Lannister severely, and then let the queen take him away, and he was not allowed to come out again until he left Winterfell.

Unexpectedly, Clay killed people so quickly that he was not given time to display his power as a king.

A small band of soldiers embroidered with the arms of Lannister and the crowned stag divided the crowd forcefully, and the queen entered the scene and saw the corpse, Clay, and the blood-dripping sword he had just drawn from the corpse.

(End of this chapter)

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