Tyrion suddenly felt the urge to jump up and swing his axe, and then shouted:

"Long live Casterly Rock!"

But he quickly gave up this crazy idea...

The battle continues!

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Time goes by every second...

Tyrion looked around. The guards beside Lord Lefford were either killed or escaped, but the earl himself was surrounded by several peasants holding spears.

Earl Lefford was woken up from the bed in a hurry. He was not wearing armor at all. For a lord, not wearing armor was like not wearing clothes, which made him unable to resist at all.

Anyway, the battle was over before Tyrion noticed.

There were dying and injured people everywhere, screaming and moaning.

What surprised him most was that he was safe.

He loosened his fingers, the ax fell to the ground with a clang, and suddenly found that his hands were full of blood.

Suddenly, Tyrion accidentally stumbled on the body of the tavern clerk. The sword caused the good tavern clerk to die miserably. The ugly pig face was almost split in half by the two-handed giant sword...

All the guards around Earl Lefford were wiped out, and the remaining knight in the gold and red cloak was also captured by Bronn.

Thirteen people were also killed and wounded on Tyrion's side.

Six of them are either dead or have been stabbed in vital parts. It seems that they have no chance of becoming knights...

"Sir, how will he deal with it?"

Bronn blinked his dark eyes, the long sword in his hand resting on the surviving knight's neck.

"[-]. A bunch of lunatics! You, you, dare to betray Lord Tywin. I will never let you... cough."

The captured knight's voice suddenly solidified midway through his words.

He turned around in disbelief, and the sword in the mercenary's hand had already wiped his throat.

Bronn looked apologetic: "Sorry, my hand slipped!"

The knight trembled twice, opened his mouth to say something, but could only make a "ho ho" inhalation sound, and suddenly collapsed to the ground like a rag doll that had lost its support.

Tyrion shook his head, helpless.

"Tyrion, what are you doing?" Earl Lefford looked angry.

This feeling of being betrayed by one of your own is really terrible!

Because he was one of the few great nobles in the Western Territory, Earl Lefford was not struck by the sword, but with his bloated figure, it was impossible to escape from here.

"I didn't do anything, I just took back what should be mine!"

Tyrion smiled proudly and said, "Earl Lefford, you are the Earl of the Golden Teeth, not the Duke of Casterly Rock, so there is no need to be buried with Lord Tywin!

There are countless gold mines in Golden Teeth City, but they do not belong to you, but to the Lannister family. You are just a butler, managing these gold mines for your master, Lord Tywin...

Now I want to change your master!

how about it?

Come with me and join the king's hand, Lord Domeric, the Prime Minister, and you will still be the Earl of Golden Teeth City from now on——"

Earl Lefford was obviously stunned for a moment, but remained silent.

Bronn stepped forward, grabbed his hair, and pulled Lord Lefford's head back, exposing his throat.

Earl Lefford felt the cold kiss of the blade on his chin, and the fate of the knight just now suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Sir, how about I give him some blood?"

"Don't, don't do this, wait a moment..." Earl Lefford gasped.

"Stop..." Tyrion ordered.

Bronn reluctantly let go.

"How about it?"

Tyrion was so close to Lord Lefford that he could smell the garlic and roasted meat he had for dinner.

"I think you should think about it, Lord Earl?"

Chapter 260 is over!Daily life of a maid

in the night.

Domeric personally led nearly 3000 troops, and in accordance with the agreement with the "Little Devil" Tyrion Lannister, they were heading towards the Golden Tooth City...

"Lord Domeric, please come in!"

At the city gate, Tyrion was riding on a horse, with a special saddle specially made to fit his dwarf figure.

Domeric originally thought that the "little devil" would open the city gate from the inside out when his army was approaching.

Unexpectedly, Tyrion used some means to control all the defenders in the city...

This is really child's play!

Domeric didn't expect either:

This protracted "Battle of Golden Teeth City" will end with such a dramatic ending!

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The next day, early in the morning.

Golden Tooth City.

It's a little dark today.

Melanie was called into the castle in the middle of the night to serve the lord, so she didn't sleep well and kept yawning.

She was about to go to the well to fetch water for the lord, but when she passed the city wall, she suddenly got a shiver.

On the city gate, the heads of many Lannister soldiers hung impressively.

The head was soaked in tar and would not rot quickly, but it was no match for the sharp teeth of some scavengers.

The carrion crows circled the city gate tower, making a hoarse noise, fighting for every eyeball, shouting at each other to expel each other, and only temporarily dispersed when the patrolling soldiers passed by.

Melanie walked by quickly, praying in her heart not to see her husband’s head...

When she came to the well to draw water.

A group of soldiers nearby were having fun around several women.

The women had good figures and were stripped of their clothes, leaving them naked for the men to enjoy.

They previously served Lannister soldiers, but now they serve the Lord's army. It seems to be no different.

Because there were so many people to serve, the women were busy and used all their skills.

For a moment, Melanie was shocked that there were so many weird tricks.

She tried not to look, but the lewd laughter of the soldiers and women still reached her ears, but no one dared to touch Melanie. Everyone knew that she was Lord Domeric's maid...

A barrel filled with water is very heavy.

Melanie turned to carry it back to the bedroom, but Mrs. Kahn grabbed her arm.

Water sloshed over the side of the bucket and splashed onto Mrs. Kahn's legs.

"You did it on purpose!" the old woman screamed.

"What do you want to do?" Melanie struggled.

Mrs. Kahn came from the same village as her, and she had always wanted Melanie to introduce her fat and ugly daughter to the lord as a maid.

But in Melanie's view, the girl was not only fat and ugly, but also extremely stupid. Let alone being a maid, she would be disliked even if she poured a chamber pot for the lord.

"She's still a virgin!" Mrs. Kahn kept insisting.

"What's the use?" Melanie asked tit for tat.

"She is much nobler than you!" Mrs. Kahn grabbed Melanie's arm and pointed at the women nearby: "You are just like those women, they are all rotten bitches who have been ridden by men - your man is still a traitor!"

"Let go." She tried to break free, but Mrs. Kahn's fingers tightened.

Melanie swung the bucket.

The weight of the water threw her off target and she missed Mrs. Kahn's head, but the splash splashed all over the old woman and forced her to let go.

"Don't touch me," Melanie yelled, "or I'll let the lord kill you!"

Mrs. Kahn, who was dripping wet, stretched out a fat finger and said angrily:

"Don't think that just because you get along with a lord, you can dominate. There's no such thing! Just wait and see, just wait and see!"

Three-quarters of the water splashed to the ground, and Melanie had to return to the well.

If I tell Lord Domeric about her, Mrs. Kahn will be tied to the post before nightfall and whipped.

Melanie thought as she pulled the bucket up, knowing she wouldn't tell.

But she couldn't deny what Mrs. Kahn said.

She was a married woman, her husband was a hunter, and she was conscripted by Lord Tywin as a Lannister soldier. She betrayed the kingdom and was a traitor to the Seven Kingdoms.

Melanie was very angry when she thought of this, so she threw away the copper ring her husband gave her.

But within a few minutes, she began to feel sad, so she found the ring again. Although it was only worth half a copper, it could remind Melanie of some beautiful memories.

She put the copper ring back on and carried the water across the courtyard.

"Melanie, put down the bucket." Someone called her.

The visitor is Miss Benita. She is a beautiful woman with long golden hair and a very good figure.

But she has always wrapped herself in a black robe and hood. Only in front of the lord will she show off her perfect body that looks like a gift from the gods... Melanie once had the opportunity to see it in the lord's bedroom. Pass.

"Master wants to drink your milk, go and prepare it!" Benita casually ordered.

"As you command, miss." Melanie quickly put down the bucket and carried the milk can to milk the cow.

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