Chapter 241

Astan has sky blue eyes similar to his uncle's, long flowing brown hair, and a handsome and heroic face.

The great-nephew of the White Knight wore a blue-purple cloak trimmed with silver, a silver helmet inlaid with golden ears of wheat, and a map of wild wheat painted in colored glaze on his breastplate.

He waved his arms to the noble girl in the front row, and after causing a wave of exclamation, he blew another kiss. The atmosphere was so warm that it almost melted people.

"How does this guy's armor hold up?" Dany asked her squire.

"It's very strong. It was forged by a real Kohor blacksmith master. It has a history of nearly 400 years. Astan's ancestors have worn it to participate in at least a hundred tournaments." The old man murmured.

"Then I'm relieved." Dany let out a long breath, her eyes became sharper.

After riding his horse back and forth on his own runway, and receiving cheers and blessings from almost all the women, Earl Astan gently pulled down his mask and stood on the other side of the field.

As the referee slammed down the small red flag with his right hand raised high, both sides lowered their spears at the same time, and the two horses began to run at full speed, and the audience could feel the light vibration of the temporary stands.

The Earl of the Harvest Hall was riding his horse, leaning forward, with the spear in his hand as steady as a rock, almost drawing a straight line in midair.

On the contrary, the mysterious knight seemed to be thin. As the horse accelerated, his upper body swayed slightly with the rhythm of the horse's hooves, and his arms were also shaking.

The earl was overjoyed, and shot his spear straight at his exposed waist, but at the moment of the blow, the mysterious knight moved his body, and the point of his spear was unscathed by the black bat wooden shield without any injuries. He was surprised, "Boom!"

It was as if a bell was ringing in the arena.

Most of the spectators barely saw what happened, and saw that the earl was hit so hard that he almost flew back from his horse, while his horse continued to run forward.

"Keng——" the earl flew five or six meters away, and finally his head fell, his legs floated up, and he smashed hard on the mud floor. The violent sound made the audience gasp.

Fortunately, the old knight didn't lie. His family's ancestral iron armor was indeed of good quality. Even on the soft yellow soil, a piece of the earl's helmet of the Harvest Hall was dented, but he didn't faint.

Bastard struggled a few times as if turning over, then he got up by himself and waved coquettishly to the audience on both sides, and the audience immediately cheered wildly for him.

But that guy was quite gracious, and he didn't delay for long. After recovering, he immediately led the horse to Dani's side, bowed gracefully to her, took off the lobster gauntlet and handed it to the winner, saying: " This is my ancestral armor, how about redeeming it with 5 gold dragons?"

Dany nodded, and handed the glove back.

The five golden dragons are very reasonable. In the previous five games, she also won five sets of broken copper and iron.The minimum was only 200 copper coins, and she happily asked the hedge knight to redeem them back.

While the Lord of Harvest Hall's squires pulled Barristan aside to pay, Dany rode around the field in a swaggering way, and the crowd cheered the winner.

The little girls shouted like crazy, and even Lelia, who was wearing a tiara on the rostrum, stood by the fence and applauded the thin little knight.

"My lord, what a bumper harvest! Others are not optimistic about you, and you won 25 of the [-] gold dragons." On the way back, the old man said happily.

"You said that they don't like me, but the ratio is a bit low, right? It's not even enough for one to one." Dany asked puzzled.

"Hey, my lord, although you are only one person, you voted for a golden dragon. It is too big for a hundred gold dragons. The casino adjusts the profit ratio according to the total betting amount of both parties. You have won hundreds of gamblers by yourself!"

"Since I have earned dozens of golden dragons, I have to find a way to spend them." Dany rubbed her chin and began to mutter to the old knight.

"This..." Barristan's old face was twisted into a ball, "isn't it too ostentatious?"

"Look at your nephew, how dare a defeated general dare to act like this."

Another night of noisy banquets, the knockout round was not completed until the morning of the second day, so far there were only 110 players left, and the final round of knockout rounds will be held in the afternoon.

Well, when there are only 55 people left, there will be the final ceremony - the "Queen of Love and Beauty" competition.

The closer the final is, the more intense the competition will be, and the more people will come to watch the competition.

This afternoon, in the shadows under the pure white canopy of the rostrum, there were even four or five doctors wearing long chains.

"I didn't expect Dr. Xuecheng to come to the scene in person. They want to record the process of the competition!" Someone exclaimed.

"They also know that the ironborn crisis has been resolved, and they came out to celebrate the victory with everyone."

"Celebrate the whole world!"

Doctors will witness and record legends—history books are written by them, even if the other party is not a legend, as long as it is written as a legend and passed on through the storybook, those knights will become legends after a thousand years.

As a result, the following knights became more and more coquettish, and every time they appeared on the stage, they had to scratch their heads and play various tricks, such as throwing rose petals, spraying perfume on the cloak, and asking craftsmen to paint their armor in seven colors.

There is even a knight who recites poems aloud while fighting, and a bard plays a melodious harp for him next to him.

Such a grand scene naturally aroused the enthusiasm of the audience, and cheers wave after wave.

At the end of a match, the master of ceremonies shouted: "Earl of Brightwater City, Garlan Tyrell!"

Garland was riding a white horse with a silver mane and fur like snow. He was still wearing the gorgeous silver armor. In the afternoon sun, the armor reflected a dazzling silver light, but his cloak was changed.

The cloak on the earl's shoulders was heavy, with hundreds of golden roses and a ring of emerald green olive branches sewn on it. Wherever he walked, there was an intoxicating fragrance, and the scene became commotion again.

"Garland, Garland!" The girls blushed and shouted frantically for "Prince Charming".

"Isn't he learning from his brother, the Knight of Flowers!" Some nobles muttered in distaste.

On the rostrum, Laughing Baylor smiled and said to Dr. Perestan beside him: "At this moment, half of the women on the scene want to go to Earl Garland's bed, and all the men want to take his place. Garland is the leader of this tournament. The most legendary knight."

Perestan is a doctor of history, and his "Historical Research" is the greatest historical work in the city of Xuecheng in the past century.

"Not bad, not bad." The old doctor squinted his eyes and nodded with satisfaction, "I'm sure that Dr. Garland will definitely leave a strong mark in the 'Biography of the Knights'."

Baylor was overjoyed to get the old doctor's implicit promise, and immediately offered several hundred words of "the doctor's work is really the swan song of the historian" - he is also one of the contestants!

The master of ceremonies also watched people order dishes, and gave Garland Tyrell enough time to show off. He waited until he walked around the venue twice and stood still on the west side before shouting: "Mystery Knight, Batman."

Suddenly, a deep cello sound suddenly sounded on Rose Avenue in the east. Almost instantly, the violin, trumpet, and saxophone sounded, and the music climbed to the highest peak almost instantly. Singing the ensemble, everyone seemed to step up to the Iron Throne, giving orders to the Dukes of the Seven Kingdoms, hundreds of earls, and marquises kneeling below.

The source of the symphony gradually approached the arena, and the outside audience blankly made way for them. The dirty black armored knight attendant led a black horse in front, and behind him was a topless sedan chair carried by eight people. .

A knight in black armor sat lazily on the sedan chair with his legs crossed. Looking at the black bat pattern on his chest, isn't it just Batman?

Everyone was stunned, the eight sedan chair bearers were all blond and blue-eyed and pretty girls, in uniform floral white skirts, and there were four black-haired, black-eyed girls in blue skirts at the front and rear of the sedan chair, each with faces like lotus flowers and smiles like flowers. .

They carried flower baskets, took a step and scattered red roses, white peonies, golden tulips, blue cosmos and other colorful petals around.

When the sedan chair passed by, it was another strange sedan chair carried by 16 people.

Sixteen shirtless men with gold ribbons wrapped around their waists carried a wooden platform with a fence, nearly 20 square meters wide.Sitting or standing on it, a total of twelve musicians, cello, violin, trumpet, harp, snare drum, saxophone, clarinet

The majestic symphony comes from this wooden platform.

The music was loud, and the audience was completely silent. Thousands of spectators seemed to have their jaws dropped to the ground, their eyeballs falling out of their sockets, and they were so shocked that they lost the ability to speak and think.

When "Game Of Thrones" (Quanyou theme song) played to the end stage, the old knight put the black horse five meters in front of the sedan chair.

The four flower-scattering girls in front retreated to the two sides, leaving an open space, and four more blue-haired and red-robed girls came over with four colorful stools, and placed them evenly between the war horse and the mysterious knight, with a distance of about 1.2 meters between each stool.

No sooner had the stool been placed than the tune changed.

It's a bit weird, unlike the native style of Westeros, the exotic features are obvious.But the rhythm is bright, free and easy, and there is a kind of carefree feeling of "riding the horse and raising the whip, enjoying the rivers and lakes".

Uh, to put it simply, it changed from the theme song of Game of Thrones to the opening song of the main rudder.It's not the chief rudder (Ma Ning'er) who leads the "Iron Blood Youth League" who pretends to be fucked, but the one in Fang Shiyu who pretends to be successful.

The climax of the music came, and the mysterious knight who had been lying idle on the soft couch stood up abruptly. Following the rhythm, he strode over, almost like flying, stepping on four stools one after another, spanning a distance of five meters, and finally Jump on the horseback.

The armor is heavy, and the stool creaks, but the whole movement is relaxed and elegant, as if walking on the waves, giving people a sense of smoothness that coexists harmoniously with the music.

After stepping on the saddle, the symphony on the wooden platform suddenly stopped.

The afternoon sun fell on the ground, and the arena with thousands of people was so quiet that only the sound of eyeballs rolling on the ground could be heard-if there was any.

After watching the whole process of the mysterious knight stepping on the four colored stools, Earl Garland blushed, wishing to immediately tear off the flower cloak behind him.

Because the four round stools woven with rattan are filled with emerald green olive branches, big golden roses, blue forget-me-nots, and red manjusawa.

People step on their feet, but he proudly drapes behind him.

In Old Town's "Mijiu River Pretentious Contest", Dani swept the audience and won the championship—even though most of the contestants hadn't appeared at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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