Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 8 Winter Night
The twin swords fluttered like a hurricane, and the knives and knives clanged on the martial arts arena.

In just a few days, he showed a strong talent. Some people are born to fight, especially Cole who is so open-minded.

Between the shadows of swords and swords, the big swords in the left and right hands fell like a shower.

Lannister seems to want to take a good look at the Great Wall, so he has been training with Xue Nuo and the others in the martial arts arena these days, making some preparations for the upcoming long journey.

Even in peaceful times, there are countless thieves on Kingdom Avenue.

Naturally, the more ability to protect himself, the better. If he doesn't have an attendant to protect him, he can only strengthen his own ability.

The sweat of the past few days was finally not in vain, relying on the eye of time and great strength, he was invincible in the martial arts arena, even Xue Nuo did not dare to take over with him easily.

No amount of skill would pale in the face of absolute power. If he was wearing heavy armor, he would be like a humanoid tank, and the touch of a sword would undoubtedly kill him.

The appearance is still thin and tall, but the muscle mass has gradually accumulated.

This unreasonable power, coupled with the outrageously flexible dodge from outsiders, made everyone who fought against him secretly sad.

It's fine if you can't take his attack, and you can't hit him. Isn't this bullying an honest person?

As simple as the road is, he doesn't have the slightest skill in fighting, and he often hurts his wrist when holding a sword, but even the proud Sir Alliser has to admit that this boy is already considered a good fighter in the Seven Kingdoms. Lack of skills and lack of experience.

After all, even he suffered a dark loss under this kid.

Pulling out the training helmet that was buckled on his head, his hair was already soaked in sweat, which showed that Juli and the Eye of Time and Space had consumed a lot of him.

The main reason is that the eye of time and space consumes the spirit. The limit is 10 minutes. If the battle is not resolved in 10 minutes, then he must end its use, otherwise the eyes will be torn apart, and then everything will be lost when the sky and the earth are dark. out of sight.

Close your eyes and meditate for at least half an hour each time you use it.

"Damn it, your strength is really great, Cole." Glenn flexed his shoulders, and his whole arm was about to fly when he took the sword.

Originally, he was the little leader of a group of recruits, but under Cole's hands, he quickly accepted, unlike some illegitimate child, he looked superior.

Everything in the Great Wall depends on one's own ability to speak. Although fists can be intimidating, but only fists will not make people truly believe in you.

Cole intends to draw Snow into the group of recruits, but unfortunately our Master Snow still seems to look down on these guys.

After training, Xue Nuo walked with him.

"When are you leaving?" Snow asked.

"Wait for Lannister, let's see when he's had enough of pissing on the Wall, and we'll go."

Tyrion kept joking that he was going to stand at the end of the world and take a piss under the Great Wall, but thinking of the fierce wind above, he probably would blow that short body to the East China Sea.

"Where are you going? King's Landing? Casterly Rock?"

When asked this question, he couldn't answer for a while, where did he go?He also thought for a long time, thinking of the coming storm, should he find a safe place to live, or plunge into the vortex to seek wealth.

If he might have chosen to find a safe place before, but now?Although the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, it is naturally accompanied by infinite opportunities while being dangerous.

His heart is also extremely contradictory. The noble class and the knight class are like a gold coin hanging in the air, but they are also a sharp sword. If you want to take the gold coin, you have to be careful of being cut.

"Maybe I'll go to Winterfell first, maybe I'll have to ask you to introduce your brother to me then."

Speaking of Winterfell, Xue Nuo's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he still belongs to that place in his heart, the home he longs for.

"Robb will not canonize you as a knight, but if there is a letter from me, Robb will definitely let you stay." He said very confidently.

"Haha, then I have to rely on Master Xue Nuo to say more good things to me."

He put the sword and armor on the shelf. He didn't really have much hope for the armor promised by the commander-in-chief. After all, he knew exactly how poor the night watchman was.Armor is already in short supply, and the quality is also very mixed.

These few days, he has stopped working in the kitchen and devoted all his limited energy to honing his martial arts. Of course, he is not in the ranks of the night watchman, and Sir Alliser will not care about him, except for the occasional taunt from the poisonous snake.

Snow is a good teacher, at least he taught Cole a lot of fighting skills.

"Hey, Cole. Would you like to come to the hall with us." Morning exercise is over, and it's time for dinner.

Grant and his gang also came over to put things away and invited Cole.

Cole naturally knew that they were isolating Snow. Women and children like this very much. Cold violence can sometimes give people a sense of accomplishment.

Of course, they are not to blame for this, Xue Nuo did a really good job, leaving a few tricks in the training is out of the world, after all, he is a brother who wants to live together in the future.

But the coach of Winterfell doesn't teach people that way, Sir Rodrik will only tell the group of Stark coyotes loudly, "Training is like fighting, any slack will cost you your life on the battlefield.

It would be an insult to hold back against the knight. "

"You go first, Xue Nuo and I will be here in a while." Cole finally chose to side with Xue Nuo.

If you look closely, you can see that Jon Snow has already clenched his fists tightly, and only slowly opened them after hearing Cole's words.In the past few days of training, they have been whispering bad things in Cole's ears. Although he was annoyed, he had no choice but to use a little more force during the fight.

In Xue Nuo's view, this kind of sowing dissension is the practice of eunuchs and women, which is not at all aboveboard.

Grant and the others were not annoyed after the refusal, they all knew that Cole would not stay here for long.

He glanced at Snow provocatively, mouthed the word "bastard", and left with four followers.

Cole felt quite helpless about the conflicts between these dolls. Judging from his comprehensive age, this was not a major feud, but just a small fight between children.

"Snow, you can actually try to blend in with them. In fact, Glenn is not as bad as you think, he just looks uglier."

Seeing Xue Nuo's stubborn appearance, Cole decisively chose to shut up.

But someone said, "If you don't want to have your throat cut at night, you'd better listen to him."

The two turned their eyes, and saw a man with a big belly, with a rough beard covering his entire face.

"Master Donner." Cole greeted.

The blacksmith smiled at Cole, then looked at Snow with a stern face, and he asked: "If killing a horse thief can give you a sense of honor, then do it, but you have to be careful Assassinations from other horse thieves, maybe one night your head will be hung on the Wall for the wildlings to admire."

He scolded Xue Nuo severely with harsh words, and when the two left, Xue Nuo's face was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Cole was more relaxed, after all, he was watching the show the whole time.

"You don't help me either." Xue Nuo complained, his expression of gloating just now was seen by Xue Nuo.

Cole shrugged, "I want to help you, but Master Donner seems to be right, I have no reason."

"Cole~" A figure hid in the corner and waved at him.

It's Viggy. I really haven't seen him much these days, and I don't know where he went.

"My good brother Viki, maybe I can introduce you." Cole pointed to the short and fat boy and said to Snow.

Xue Nuo shook his head. He is in a very complicated mood now, and he just wants to be alone. Of course, it is good to find someone to talk about his sorrows. Unfortunately, it seems that Cole has something to do.

"I have to go back to the tower," he said evasively.

"Okay, see you later." After saying goodbye, Cole walked towards Vigina, what is this kid doing sneakily.

He was carrying something wrapped in a cloth strip.

Cole looked at him with some doubts, and asked, "What's the matter? Where have you been these few days? I thought the White Walker took you away."

He smiled, and then handed over the cloth bag, "You are leaving, I have to prepare some gifts for you."

Staring blankly at the cloth strip, he didn't expect that Virgil was actually running around for him these days. This clumsy boy, who can't do anything, is often so clumsy that Cole can't laugh or cry.

"My father gave it to me when I came to the Great Wall. Anyway, I don't know how to use a sword, so I buried it under the Great Wall and took it out to have a look."

Holding the sword in his hand, looking at the icy peak, he couldn't understand the weight of this gift, it was left to him by Vigil's father to save his life.

Cole's pupils were slightly red, and the man would not shed tears easily, but it has been so many years, and he does not know when he will see you again. He looked at this not-so-good-looking dark face and that simple and honest smile.

"Then wait for this sword to become famous in the Seven Kingdoms." He said with a chuckle. "Does it have a name?"

A man's friendship sometimes doesn't even need to say thank you.

Vigil shook his head, "A wandering knight gave the ax to my father, and then he was re-smelted by the father, and he hasn't named it yet."

Cole touched the thin blade, the sharp cold light was as sharp as a dragon's fang, it was very similar to the Valyrian steel sword carried by Lord Commander Mormont.

"Then call it—Winter Night."

(End of this chapter)