Chapter 518
2021-01-06
Chapter 518 Fright Night (Medium)"Arya!" Of course Myrcella wasn't stupid enough to ask this Who is "he", but ran over without hesitation for half a second, "Don't do stupid things!"
Oneself is not as strong as her, which is nothing sorry to admit, but the height and weight of the two are the same , as long as you rush over and put your arms around Arya's waist and don't let go, you can definitely stop this murderous-looking little assassin in front of you!
Myrcella thought like this, but she didn't expect it at all: This time Second Young Lady no longer entangled with her, but clenched her small sword tightly, and pushed oneself to stagger with her free hand, Let her take a few steps back, leaning against the edge of the bed to stand firm.
The three girls in the room were stunned: Arya was sorry for pushing too hard on oneself, Sansa was frightened by the guy in the hands of the younger sister and the furious appearance of choosing someone As for Myrcella, for no reason, she remembered the day when her fortunes took a turn for the worse. In the confrontation between the oneself mother and the two "father" three people in the queen's room of King's Landing Red Keep that day, oneself did everything possible to mediate it, trying to ease the situation and prevent the situation from worsening, but in the end did not get any Results?
is it possible that the same history will repeat itself tonight, House Stark and Igor, between the two she loves and is close to, are destined to be separated?
"I'm sorry..." The good upbringing made Arya subconsciously apologize, but she only opened her mouth, and the guilt was immediately passed over by the fire above, she took a deep breath and rushed out without looking back room.
Myrcella struggled out of the bad memories, full of annoyance and daze, but suddenly came down to her heart: Today, at any cost, we must prevent the same mistakes from repeating!
"Sansa, don't stand still, go after her with me!"
Sansa, the oldest eldest sister, became the least assertive in this turmoil. The man, she heard this came back to his senses, saw Myrcella's determined look, nodded, quickly put on a coat, and ran out of the house.
I thought that I might not be able to catch up, but after rushing down the stairs, the scene in front of them made the two relax: Captain Ha, Lys Moran, the guard who was ordered to stay at the main castle, took the Several guards faithfully carried out the master's instructions, and stopped the Second Young Lady, who was furious as a fried wolf, at the door.
"The rebels are attacking the city outside, you are a big man, hiding behind the gate of the main fort as a coward?!" , He looked down at Arya with a blank face, and didn't move the half step from the gate: "If Lord Robb orders me to be a coward, then I will firmly hide the oneself in the shell until the end of the world."
"You you you..." Facing the shameless answer, Arya you took a long time to come up with a response, "I don't have the courage for a girl! You just shrink in this shell, I'll go out and deal with the enemy!"
With great strength, Arya squeezed towards the gate in a self-talk, actually pushing the guard Captain back a step.
However, Second Young Lady's progress in trying to break out is so far off: she's powerful, only compared to girls her age, in the presence of healthy, strong grown men...
Ha, Lys Moran did take a step back, but instead of losing his balance, he leaned back against the door latch and still blocked the exit. This is really completely motionless: "Miss, You now have two choices: either, oneself go back to the room...or, be carried back by me."
Arya felt that oneself was about to explode, she stopped talking nonsense, but stepped back and raised Needle , put on an elegant but fierce stabbing gesture style: "Don't let go, don't blame me for being impolite!"
"Arya, what are you doing!" The female voice came from the direction of the second floor behind, one old and one young Lady Stark were walking down the stairs hand in hand, and it was the former who made the sound - her mother, Catelyn Stark.
"mother! I..." Arya turned her head away, and was about to speak, when she was distracted, but her wrist suddenly hurt, and the small sword in her hand was snatched away by the guard Captain.
"Miss, I'll give you two more pieces of advice: first, don't draw your sword without the determination and courage to start; second, don't be distracted when using weapons against others."
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"Give me back the sword!" Arya didn't even bother to listen to him snarling, so angry that she even ignored the roaring mother behind her, and rushed up to take back Needle.
The guard Captain held up the small sword he had grabbed in the air, and the two Lady Starks angrily walked down the stairs quickly, and at the moment when there was a commotion in the main fort hall, the second round exploded. The roar came.
This time the Inner Sect that was blasted directly to the castle was blasted. Due to the decrease in the synchronization rate between the two blasting teams and the addition of two suspension bridges to the target, this round of "thunder" sounded unevenly. , it rang five or six times intermittently and irregularly before it finally ended. However, despite the different paces, due to the absence of high walls and the narrowing of the distance, the volume and the vibrations caused are much stronger than before. The tremors seem to come from the depths of the ground, thick and violent, stepping on the floor. The soles of his feet seemed to be aware of it, the walls of the main castle were humming, and a few wisps of dust that might have been sitting quietly on the roof for hundreds of years and witnessed the changes of House Stark for several generations were shaken off.
The room was quiet for a moment, but it was long enough for Myrcella to run up to Arya and put her arms around her waist.
"Come on!" she whispered in Arya's ear.
"What?"
"You stupid, go out now, it's pitch black outside, do you know where to kill Igor?"
After following During the process of the attacker running down the stairs, Myrcella thought for a while, and then realized that if she wanted to persuade and protect Arya, it was absolutely impossible to block her hard. She had to follow her brain to think and speak. Hope of success.
Seeing that Arya was stunned for half a second, Little Princess quickly continued to explain: "There are two possibilities: one is that the bastard can't get into Winterfell at all, and you want to kill him is completely fantasy; the other is that Yes, he did call in - but you have to understand that we are all in the main castle, and the strategic value of all the rest of Winterfell combined is not half as large as here. That is to say, you may not find people when you go out. , but if you stay here, you will definitely wait for him!"
After briefly spinning Myrcella's words in her head, Arya suddenly realized that what she said made sense.
"But he stole my sword!"
"So hurry up and confess to your mother, and tell her you'll only use 'Needle' for self-defense and no more fooling around , I have a chance to take it back!"
While speaking, mother and sister-in-law had approached, Second Young Lady had no time to think, she could only turn around quickly, and said it again as Myrcella taught .
"hmph, there are thousands of big men in this town, it's your turn to defend yourself?" Lady Catelyn was obviously snort disdainfully at this statement, but at least satisfied with her daughter's attitude, she stared at Arya seriously for a while , Chaoha Lys Moran nodded: "Give it back to her, keep the gate, and unless Robb comes back, no one is allowed in, no one is allowed out." , whoever wants to enter or exit through this door without permission must step over my corpse!"
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It was another assassination plan with great determination but no end in sight. , A few minutes after the assassination failed on the 1st Step, Arya followed the two little sisters back to the room, full of annoyance. The only thing that made her happy was that, according to Myrcella's words, she had brought the sword back.
"What's the matter with that thunder-like sound just now?" Younger sister was holding a real sword in her hand. Sansa didn't have the confidence to complain about her nervousness. She pushed open the door and entered the room. He ran to the window, looked out from the window hole, and then let out an exclamation.
The room that the three of them temporarily shared has a window facing the northeast, and the two northeast directions that can be seen through it have opened the city gate. The luminous long snake that can be seen, at this moment, has penetrated into the city through the gap. Part of their "body" is fighting fiercely with the sentries on duty at night, but their "heads" seem to be familiar with the road, and they are coming towards the center of the castle with a clear goal, and they are about to meet the other two long torch dragons starting from the garrison camp!
The land-grant army broke through Winterfell's inner and outer city gate in a split second? Myrcella, who also saw this scene, was shocked, but this thought immediately popped into her mind: If Igor had such a means, what would oneself do with that fire?
Before she could think about this, she suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly hugged the other who looked like she was about to explode: "Don't be impulsive! Igor probably didn't go into the city with the rebels at all, and now he said Maybe he is commanding the troops remotely in the old nest outside the city. You can wait here in peace, and he will definitely come to your door when it is dawn!"
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( End of this chapter)