King of The Wall

2021-01-06

Chapter 526 Bloody Sword (middle)

I have to admit that the speed and decisiveness of the girl's sword drawing are serious Igor was startled, and he almost did what he thought after observing the layout of the room - jumping back and retreating to the table, using the cover of furniture to circle around to avoid Arya's attack.

Fortunately, the most exciting situation did not happen. Arya did not chase after Needle, but stood by the bed and raised a small sword to point at him, tearing but squeezing out gnashing teeth One sentence: "Now take your followers and leave Winterfell without leaving. I believe you did it to protect me... If you can't do it, just shut up and get out of my room!"

The tone was firm, the posture was well-positioned, and the small sword shining with metallic luster was even more intimidating, but Igor, who was pointed at by Needle, knew that the most dangerous moment had passed.

The moment Arya pulled out the Needle but didn't stab him in a spurt of energy, she actually lost her resolve to kill him. The scene didn't look good, but Igor's previous call It played a role without any suspense, and the next step was to strike while the iron was hot and continue to push forward, tearing through her last defenses along the way.

"Arya, I know you won't hurt me, just like I won't hurt you either." Igor took a deep breath while speaking his lines with strong hints. Afterwards, he slowly walked towards the little Swordsman, "Weapons are used to deal with the enemy, put them down, there is nothing we can't talk about between you and me."

The girl's expression and actions showed that she had Shaking, then, as long as he has the courage to walk over, with the help of the "True Dragon Power" who has already learned the trick to use, Igor is 50% sure that he can take Needle from Arya's hands unscathed.

What, what about the other 50%? Don't panic, the vitals of his torso are hidden under a pair of armor inside the coat, which cannot be worn through by the strength of Arya's far less men and the material of Needle's ordinary steel. If Arya stabbed him in the neck or lower body, Igor would dodge; and if he was attacked on the chest and abdomen, he would use the protective gear and take the small sword with his backhand... In the case of a head taller than her, the latter This is more likely to happen. The Wolfgirl in this timeline did not go to Braavos to undergo the professional assassination training at the House of Black and White, so she can't be called a killer both in terms of psychological and physical qualities, and oneself is not her old enemy and vengeance, so there is no need to be too nervous!

Inwardly encouraging oneself like this, Igor walked towards the girl slowly but without hesitation. As the distance between the two approached, Arya, who had lost most of her killing intent, only felt a sigh of relief. The unidentified majesty pressed towards the oneself with the tall silhouette of the man approaching. She was clearly armed, but she was forced to step back, and even the hand holding the sword trembled.

"I said don't come here!" She held the sword in both hands to stop her trembling, and shouted sternly, "Don't think I... don't dare to stab you!"

"Arya , put the sword down." Igor repeated unquestionably in a statement tone, slowed his pace and spread his hands to show no threat, and finally forced the girl to the wall, and cautiously squeezed the slightly shaking sword of "Needle" with two fingers of his right hand. Point, hit the snake with the stick on the ground and grasp it completely, completely controlling the situation.

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There was a solid and reliable sense of support from the window sill and wall behind her. Of course, she could not retreat into the granite, and watched Igor slowly hold the front of Needle. About to take it away with force, Arya reluctantly admits: this hateful man eats oneself to death again. For a split second, she really wanted to give up her resistance to let Igor take oneself's arms, but at the last moment before Needle was about to fall into his hands, the unwillingness in her heart finally turned into an unreasonable thought.

Even if I don't want your life, I will at least make you suffer a little, and let this bastard know that attacking Winterfell will cost you!
Seeing that Needle was about to be snatched away by Igor in half a second later, she turned her head and closed her eyes, pulling the Needle back from Igor's hands with all her strength, and then vaguely, by feeling, moved towards the The opponent's arm blindly stabbed in the direction of the shoulder without knowing it!
"ao!" With a painful cry, Igor took off the small sword.

After he held the sword tip, he was on guard against the girl's sudden attack, so he consciously turned it towards oneself's breastplate, the girl's last stab was indeed blocked by the solid iron armor under his interference. ...but because of the lateral force she used because she changed her mind and decided to change targets, she pierced Igor's hand first while in a flash.

A brief but heart-piercing sting came from the palm of my hand, Igor's third real injury after entering this world after "fighting against Others" and "encountering the thugs sent by Janos Slynt" , and finally fell into the hands of this little girl!

Taking the Needle off, holding its blade in his left hand to make sure Arya couldn't get it back, Igor came back to his senses to see the wound on his right hand: Needle's real iron needle The blunt tip pierced from the edge of the palm between the ring finger and the base of the little finger, not only piercing the flesh, but also slashing hard on the fifth metacarpal bone connected to the little finger, and finally pierced from the ulnar side of the palm, only to be pierced by the iron armor. Blocking... Not only did the scratched periosteum hurt badly, but the small amount of body fluid lost in the two small holes that was pierced made the little half of his hand look like drenched with blood.

"You... I told you not to get close!" Arya opened her eyes again to see the first bloody result of oneself's sword since it was fired, and she was a little afraid of the man's next reaction. , but he refused to accept the softness: "It deserves it!"

Although Igor was a little unhappy to comfort a girl who had been in bed and could still be injured, but in the end, it was not completely unexpected, even To a certain extent... the current results are more conducive to his plans to repair his relationship with Arya and House Stark - Stark, look, your daughter stabbed me and I didn't get angry and retaliate, it's counted Have you shown enough sincerity and friendliness?
Of course there is no poison on Needle, but just as Igor was wiping the blood on his coat and intending to continue to soothe him, a strange mutation suddenly happened to him.

The scales of R'hllor, which had already submerged in the skin on the chest and were about to fuse with the sternum, became imperceptible, as if sensing the host's injury, and suddenly began to show a sense of existence without warning, not only It suddenly became so hot that it felt uncomfortable, as if two drops of lava had been squeezed out... One up and down pumped out two streams of heat—one was directed towards the injured part of the palm along the right arm, and one was pumped out. But it steamed up and filled his head.

The pain from the wound pierced by the small sword subsided in the warm soaking sensation, and the bleeding stopped, but the warmth that entered his head made Igor feel as if he had eaten a large piece of mustard. An indescribable rage and bloodlust filled his entire skull for no reason, almost drowning his sanity.

What's going on? Could it be that R'hllor's scales are also attached to the Magic that protects the holder for his healing? Even...it has the anthropomorphic temperament of oneself, will feel angry when the host is injured, and urge the latter to resist and protect themselves?

If this is the case, then the real value of this gift from Red God will suddenly rise to a whole new level!
......

Before I could think about it, the guards who heard him screaming in pain pushed the door and entered: "Sir?"

"It's okay, go out. , close the door!" Igor quickly waved his hands to the guards, suppressed the bad emotions pouring into his forehead from the scales, forced a smile and threw the blood-stained sword on the bed, and continued to approach Arya, stretching Injured left hand - want to put her in his arms: "Now, can we have a good talk?"

"If you have something to say, don't touch me!"

Contrary to what he thought, this gesture of goodwill was not enough to soothe Miss Stark's resentment for being betrayed. She twisted her shoulders to get rid of the man's hand, pushed him hard on his chest, and then Discovered the secret under Igor's clothes: "You, you...you actually came to see me in armor?! Aiya, get out, don't touch me!" When she found that Igor was confident, she rebounded a lot. If she didn't want Igor to touch oneself a few seconds ago, it might have been half push and half, then now she is really annoyed that she is not even happy to be touched. Igor hugged him like he was catching a female cat with fried fur. Not only did he not have to release his previous suspicions and return to a good warm scene, but he was beaten and scratched countless times on his chest and face, and there was a breastplate barrier. It's a little bit better, the few blows on the unprotected face, but the skin is hot and painful...

In the case of the first reason, Igor naturally won't be scratched because of a paw. Or turn your face with a slap. But this time, he had to pay attention to the wound on his hand that was stabbed by the small sword, and he also had to concentrate on suppressing the anger that was disturbing his mood on the scales on his chest. How could he have the energy to endure and deal with Arya? Stubborn and rowdy? Not to mention, with each additional redness or bloodstain on the face, the scales on the chest would heat up in an instant, sending out two streams of heat at the same time, and finally, after taking another strong bite on the nose, I added the ingredients. Anger finally overwhelmed reason.

"Enough, stop!" he growled in a low voice.

"Get out!" The little she-wolf was not frightened at all, and even slapped her back.

Then her arm was caught in midair by Igor with his left hand and pinched to death. He stared at him with red eyes, and his right hand, which had stopped bleeding, was raised uncontrollably.

If this slap slaps Miss Stark's face, then all the previous work will be done in vain - at the last moment, reason still gave the out-of-control lost self-control a stop, and raised it. The palm paused in the air, and finally changed its direction and strength when it fell, and patted the girl's buttocks with a "Pa" sound.

"Aiya!" Arya jumped up at the blow, furious, and escalated his counterattack without showing weakness: he bit Igor's left hand holding oneself's arm, and let him loose while he was in pain. Kai broke away for a moment and rushed to Needle, who was thrown to the other side of the bed, intending to retrieve the weapon and restart the "Assassination Plan".

But she didn't get what she wanted. The bite she just bit down became the last straw that broke the camel's back. She came with good intentions and calculations, but she was covered in dirt by her. Finally, he no longer retained his strength, and his head was washed by the source of heat on the scales. In the short-lived "True Dragon's Wrath" state, he made the following judgment: Today, I will not cook this stinky girl in place at one time. Don't even think about being a good director.

Arya, who was about to reach the small sword when she rushed out, felt a strong force behind her, and instantly pulled her back from the state of rushing forward - influenced by the gift of R'hllor The emotional Igor was more than three points stronger than normal. He grabbed the girl's clothes forcibly and dragged her back, then grabbed her arms and cut them behind her back before she could react. Sitting on the bed, he pressed her with her back up on oneself's knees and thighs, locked her arms with one hand and quickly raised and dropped with the other, fiercely slapped Second Young Lady's little buttocks.

This time, she didn't hold back. During the crackle, Arya was so in pain that even her mother cried out, but even at this point, she still refused to obey, but tried her best like an earthworm. Twisted, not only opened his mouth to bite his thighs, but briefly won the fight - his arms freed from the man's locks.

But the limited freedom came and went quickly. Igor stopped the spanking and twisted her arms back to their original positions with both hands, and then quickly pulled the fist out from behind her waist. The little dagger - slashed Arya's waistband with a swipe, pulled out a strip of cloth to tie her slender wrists tightly together, and ripped off her trousers.

Igor's life has not been so completely unplanned since he overthrew the former King's Landing garrison Captain for a long time, and he has now been dazed by this little wolf... To what extent do you stop? How does it end when it's over? He is completely unable to calmly think about such issues at the moment, and his mind dazzled by the anger above can only deal with simple logical inferences like this: since he can't accept the beating through his pants, then he will take off his flesh and beat him. He doesn't believe this. little girl is Steel Muscles Iron Bones!

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