Chapter 400
2021-01-06
Chapter 400 Soul of assassin? Squeeze out!Not even the Others have been so repeatedly successful - Arya once again terrified the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch.
After receiving the report from Myrcella, Igor immediately acted. He searched the residential area for a while and found nothing, and then quickly reacted: It's useless to search blindly like this headless fly—— Get around the people she's most likely to target, and stay put!
Igor ran back to the tower of Lake Heart Island and rushed to the top of the tower under the surprised eyes of Daenerys, who was sipping his hot soup elegantly. Looking out the window, he saw Arya "crossing" leaning on a branch. Ice lake, and it happened to be in the middle of the scene. I wanted to stop drinking, but I was afraid that the girl would be scared to fall on the ice and fall into the water, so I just stared at her safely and crossed the lake to the island, while she stood under the tower "killing intent" to observe the tower When there were two guards at the bottom, she secretly went downstairs and went out, went around behind her from the other side of the tower, and finally caught this girl.
"Sneaky, what are you doing?" Igor raised his eyebrows and grabbed her arm, "With this little ability, do you still learn to be an assassin?"
"No!" Arya frantically struggled for a few times, then asked stubbornly, "What assassin...you you...why are you running behind people to scare people!"
"Where's the sword?" Igor looked the girl up and down, but didn't see Needle.
Fortunately, Arya hid the sword under her clothes, and Arya rejoiced in her heart, and immediately became confident: "What sword, I'm just curious about what Mad King's daughter looks like... Come and see!"
How can Igor play tricks with Arya, "Needle" is small, but after all, it is a sword and not a dagger, and it is impossible to hide it completely. He took a closer look and found that there was something bulging out from under the clothes on the girl's waist, which was obviously a sword hilt, so he unceremoniously reached for it.
"Aiya, what are you doing!" Arya stepped back to lean back against the wall, pressing the sword with her body, not willing to obey no matter what, "Don't touch me!"
"Give me the sword!"
Igor scolded sharply, pushing forward and reaching out to grab it, while Arya shrunk to protect the small sword hidden under her coat, the two of them refrained from letting go. The entanglement, the unknowing outsider will only think that he really wants to tear Arya's clothes and molest her... The girl is indeed strong, but it is only compared with peers. The grown man, no matter where he was still an opponent, immediately discarded his armor and lost his armor.
"No! You...you're a hooligan, I'm going to call!"
"Call, let's break your throat and see if someone comes to rescue you?"
Igor said fiercely, he felt the hilt of "Needle" through his clothes, and knew that the blade was actually inserted in his pants, but he couldn't figure out whether it was securely sheathed, for fear of pushing it like this again Pushing and shoving, the sword would slip out of the original position under the clothes and stab the girl. He immediately got down and put his arms around the girl’s upper body, and raised his hand—fiercely slapped it down.
After the "Pa" and "Pa" chirps on the left and the right, the girl's soul of assassin, who just thought she had awakened, was immediately sent back to Java. After a while, he pulled out the small sword with the hilt and sheath hidden under his clothes. After a few seconds——feeling the burning pain in the buttocks, and seeing Igor holding the Needle that she was planning to use to assassinate the Queen in his hand, grievance and anger were mixed together, and suddenly he couldn't control his emotions, sobbed and cried. up.
"Woo...she killed my grandfather and my uncle! You...you treat her as a guest now, what are you trying to do, wu wu...I...I'm going to tell Robb, go tell mother...you're going to rebel! Ugh..."
Igor was also stunned - this little girl looks thin and thin, and in some places is an unexpected shooter. Bah, that's not the point, Arya made a threat to his guests on the Queenscrown and Night's Watch sites today, and almost got caught for a bad major event, and the loot was captured. Oneself didn't train her, why did she cry first , as if oneself bullied her?
Well, although it was just to capture the sword safely, he had to resort to extreme measures when he was in a hurry, but he also regretted it after the fight: God, how can I be with a crying little girl Explain "the three dragons in the sky are not to be trifled with"? At this moment, Arya is afraid that she just thinks that oneself is out of touch, and beat her for a "woman I just met", which makes no sense!
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"It was Mad King who killed your grandfather and uncle, and now this is his daughter, she hadn't been born yet when it happened!"
Igor put on an air and tried to explain a sentence, seeing the girl still crying indulgently, realizing that the explanation was unclear, and afraid that Daenerys would hear the movement and ask "who is this little girl", he simply put Arya in his arms, like It was like trying to strangle her, and regardless of her vigorous struggle to hold her tightly, by the way, she did not forget to glance at the two guards who heard the sound of coming over to watch the play, and hugged her tightly... It was as if several minutes had passed since heaven desolate and earth old, until she couldn't speak and struggled and her strength weakened. She was so deprived of oxygen that she couldn't cry anymore, so she quickly let go a little and let her breathe fresh air. .
After confirming that she didn't have the strength to cause trouble any more, Igor bent down, wiped the tears from her cheeks with his fingers, looked at her earnestly... and continued to try to reason.
"No matter how much you hate Mad King's daughter, now she's my guest and I don't want to see my other guest...trying on my Hurt her in the fortress, and even take her life without trial, understand?"
"So... so I'm just your guest!" Arya stared at Igor with red eyes, choked up, I've never felt so wronged in my life.
Not my guest, what else? Igor resisted the urge to scratch his head: No, the high-sounding sign "guest right" is an excellent excuse to explain to oneself's men, the rest of the guests, the new land givers of the Night's Watch mountain clan, and even Robb Stark, But right now, use this trick for a little girl who feels hurt by her own role as a victim? Her current brain circuit is not compatible with the "reasonable" program at all!
"Of course you are my guest." Igor changed his tactics flexibly when he realized that the situation was wrong, "But unlike Mad King's daughter, you are my favorite and most welcome guest, no matter when and where, North is the first When the little beauty comes, I don’t say anything on my face, in fact, I’m always secretly happy.” He held the girl’s shoulder with one hand, rubbed her tear-stained face with the other, and said in a low volume. Oneself feel nauseous: "But, although you are my favorite guest, and Dragon Queen is my most hated guest - she is still a guest, she also enjoys the minimum rights of guests: room and board and security - I am responsible! If she is killed in my castle, I will bear all the responsibility and infamy, and the three dragons will also come and turn this place into a fire sea, a loss of life, understand?"
" You hit me." Arya didn't answer at all, just stared at him bitterly.
Do it! Igor thought hard for a second, and with a heartbeat, took the girl back into his arms - gently this time, of course. Then, he lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose.
"Do you like Master? Do you want to be with Master all the time?" he whispered in a devil-like voice in the girl's ear, "Do you want Master to help you find a way to get rid of that annoying fiancé? Do you want to be the first female Night's Watch?"
"You hit me!"
"If you want, at least we have to live safely and safely until then!" Igor knows that it is easy to make these promises, and it will be a big trouble whether to fulfill or go back in the future, but now the time is urgent. If you want to coax this little girl as soon as possible before going to fool another Queen, you must get some dry goods and some Ruthless, "Now, the Queen in the house has three dragons, which happens to be the great killing tool to deal with Others and the dead. I have to pretend to welcome her, recognize her, and trick her into taking out three dragons to help Night's Watch fight. You Kill her now, what to do with the master, do you think of another way to deal with the army of the dead in the vast crowd?"
"You hit me..."
Special mother's!
Igor resisted the urge to turn this stinky girl over and continue to fight until she was subdued, and continued to talk flatly: "Don't worry! When I finish using Queen, I will definitely kick her aside. What the hell! The dragon is just flying around on people's heads, rushing to other people's houses to be guests without saying hello, eating he he, you are not annoying!"
Arya's eyes became hesitant. , pouted, hesitated to speak, but the words that came out were still the same.
"But you hit me."
I did everything possible, Igor couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only stare: "What's wrong with hitting you? The plan, next time I'll take off my pants and beat me, you won't be able to sit down, you can only lie down!"
Arya also stared back with wide red and swollen eyes: "Bah, you dare!"
"Hey, see if I dare!" Seeing that the little she-wolf's nature was exposed, Igor knew that oneself had succeeded in coaxing people, with a smile on his face, he put the girl in his arms again, deliberately He slid his hands down from the girl's lower back, trying to slide towards the vital part, "Does it hurt? Knead it for you?"
"Go away!" Arya pushed him away, Wiping away her tears, she stretched out her hand angrily: "I promised you, I won't kill Mad King's daughter today, but return the sword to me!"
"I'll keep it for you for a while, and I'll wait until I'm sure you're obedient. Still!" Igor held the Needle high and called back to the guard who had just been driven away by oneself, "Leon, come here and send Miss Stark back to her room!"
"If you don't return my sword, I won't! Let's go!"
"I can't help you!" Igor gave the guard a look, the latter understood, and immediately dragged her back to the direction of the residential area, holding Arya, who was already struggling.
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Sending away Arya, who was reluctantly coaxed, still unaware that oneself was wrong, and half-believing and humming, Igor relaxed for a long time. He handed Needle to another guard at the entrance to avoid misunderstanding by bringing him into the tower, and then stood in front of the door for one minute as if he was a penalty stand outside the entrance of the tower, letting the cold wind blow on his unprotected face.
As a result of Arya's troubles, his ignorant thoughts that were about to take shape were seriously disrupted. But it has already made the guests wait for a long time, and it will inevitably change if it is dragged on.
Fortunately, this is his forte. Reluctantly regaining some feeling and state, Igor breathes deeply, who dare not drag it any longer, and pushes the door in - according to the original plan, to deal with another difficult woman in the tower: Dragon Queen Daenerys · Targaryen.
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