Chapter 30

"Amori Lodge..." Lin Yi frowned, "Who is he?"

Lin Yi had never heard of this name, so it must be a trick.

"Amori was born in the Rocky family, my father... is Tywin's loyal lackey."

Tyrion organized the words.

"Just a few days ago, Tywin assigned Amory Lodge, Gregor Clegane, and the leader of the Warriors, Wag Hoot, to gather food in the riverlands. These three bastards can do such cruel things. However, wherever Wag and his greedy mercenary group go, they will not leave a copper plate, a piece of cloth, and the magic mountain is cruel and unscrupulous. It is not surprising what kind of things it will do, but I just know that he is I want to lead my troops to Darry City, so the only one who could burn, kill and loot yesterday was Amory Lodge..."

Tyrion finished his judgment in one breath, then raised his head and looked at Lin Yi's expression carefully.

Lin Yi just nodded calmly: "Tell me about this person."

"This guy is a bloody bastard who killed Prince Rhaegar's four-year-old daughter with his own hands when King's Landing fell. This stupid bitch dragged the screaming girl from under her father's bed came out and stabbed her dozens of times.”

"Dozens of knives! A four-year-old girl!"

Speaking of this, Tyrion's tone couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

"Of all the assholes I've seen in decades, this one definitely ranks high on the list."

The veins in the corners of Lin Yi's eyes swelled.

He could feel that this guy wasn't lying!

But it was because he didn't lie that the anger in Lin Yi's heart was so high.

But he still didn't show it, he just asked lightly.

"how does he look like."

Tyrion seemed to be gnashing his teeth, but he secretly looked at Lin Yi's reaction. Hearing this question, Tyrion quickly replied.

"He is a short and fat man. His family crest is a black manticore on a red background. He has a pig nose and his eyes are only slightly bigger than mung beans. He has a very distinctive appearance. Believe me, Master Kazan, you see You can recognize him at first sight."

Didn't lie this time either.

Lin Yi nodded indifferently, then took a step, passed the cautious two people, and walked towards the war horse that was still standing obediently.

Unable to see the true attitude of the lord in front of him, Tyrion still expected it. After all, how can mortals guess the thoughts of ghosts and gods?
For his idea of ​​daring to guess the minds of ghosts and gods, Tyrion was both terrified and proud.

Because judging from what happened just now, he judged that even in the "devil's circle", he was definitely a big shot.

But seeing that he really didn't intend not to kill them both, both Tyrion and Bronn couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, several sword sounds sounded, causing the two of them to tremble suddenly.

Tyrion and Bronn raised their heads quickly, only to find that Lin Yi had already got on his horse, and the sword blade at his waist seemed to have never been unsheathed, but the barbarians who were still howling in low voices by the side of the road were now lifeless——Lin Yi Yi gave them a treat.

"Sorry-"

Lin Yi rode a war horse and walked up to the two of them, looking down at them.

"Get on the horse and take me to him, I will guarantee you not to die."

Tyrion and Bronn looked at each other and could do nothing but do so.

……

……

On the king's road, three war horses are galloping.

Tyrion is not good at riding a horse like this. After all, his legs and feet are not long enough. Even with the aid of prosthetics, it is impossible for him to be as flexible as ordinary people.

Lin Yi's riding skills can only be said to be quite satisfactory at the beginning, but these days he followed You Lun on the road, and he often served as scouts for the convoy, and his riding skills quickly improved.

But compared with Bronn, this mercenary who is as agile as a civet is also an excellent rider, and he can even get close to Tyrion while galloping.

Bronn was holding the rein with one hand, and seemed to be stroking his beard with the other hand, but he was actually trying to control the changes in the shape of his mouth to cover up the fact that he was speaking secretly.

They were secretly discussing Lin Yi's identity.

The minds of the two were captured before, and their minds were a little confused because of the names of ghosts and gods, so they didn't realize some loopholes.

But now that they calmed down, the two suddenly felt something was wrong.

If this person is really a ghost, then... the ghost doesn't seem to be that powerful...

After all, whose ghosts and gods still need to ride a horse?

Apart from that unspeakable honorable name, this one is more like a powerful human swordsman.

But with Tyrion's experience and knowledge reserves, it seems that he can't find a more suitable word to describe the latter.

So, after thinking about it, he remembered Lin Yi's scarlet left arm.

Looking at Lin Yi's whole body, it seems that only his left arm has the feeling of chaos and destruction that he felt at that moment.

Could it be that only the left arm is the main body?

Tyrion frowned.

He suddenly remembered that there are similar elements in many legends of gods and ghosts. He has seen many legends about the limbs and head of a certain monster being sealed in various parts of the world by a certain god.

Therefore, he felt that this was actually a human being possessed by a ghost, and the real ghost was only the left arm.

To some extent, this guess is indeed a bit wrong...

After hearing Tyrion's speculation, Bronn couldn't sit still.

"Want to run?"

"Can you run away?"

"If you run separately, you should have a chance..."

Bronn covered his mouth and winked hard, but Tyrion paid no attention.

"Give it up, Bronn," sighed Tyrion.

"You don't really plan to go find that Luo... Qi, well, I think it's a good idea, a scum and scum with no chivalry like this should have the cruelest way to die!"

As he spoke, Bronn showed an ugly smile behind him.

"Are you right, Lord Kazan?"

"Put your heart in your stomach." Lin Yi said with a sneer, "I said I won't kill you if I don't kill you. I don't care about your small actions, but you'd better not delay my schedule."

The sharp sword intent erupted, and Bronn felt the hairs on his neck explode, and a faint tingling pain came from his throat, which made him swallow involuntarily.

"Tyrion." Lin Yi turned his head.

"Lord Kazan." Tyrion said respectfully.

"Why this direction."

Tyrion explained: "Because this is the farm estate closest to the town that was slaughtered, Tywin didn't allocate food and grass to the mopping team, so Amory will definitely choose this place as the next stop for the robbery."

Unless he's going to have Sundays off, which Tyrion might have teased if he wasn't dealing with a mysterious ghost.

But now... he dare not.

Lin Yi nodded, stopped talking, and the atmosphere became silent for a while.

Tyrion secretly glanced at Lin Yi, his slightly deformed eyes were full of complexity.

To be honest, although he killed his nephew Joffrey, Shagar, Timet, and five Lannister soldiers, Tyrion didn't feel any hatred in his heart.

In the final analysis, it was still Tyrion's three views with a touch of chivalry. In his heart, those guys were a bunch of damned bastards, and it was not surprising when they died.

"Lord Kazan."

Tyrion spoke suddenly.

"Can I ask a question?"

Bronn frowned when he heard this, the muscles on his cheeks twitched imperceptibly, and his gaze fell on Lin Yi's face involuntarily.

"Ask." Lin Yi's answer made Bronn heave a sigh of relief.

"What do you want to do after you find Amory?"

"……do what."

Lin Yi's expression was a little weird at first, and then a smile suddenly opened at the corner of his flat mouth, and his white teeth were showing a chill.

"What do you think a ghost is trying to find human beings for?"

Although the two of them couldn't see the smile, they could still clearly feel the gloomy chill.

Bronn swallowed, but Tyrion was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"Amorites have at least 300 people..."

He still felt that his guess was correct.

"So what..." Lin Yi laughed strangely.

"..."

Tyrion was a little embarrassed, and just about to speak, Bronn suddenly interrupted him.

"and many more--"

Bronn pulled the reins, frowning and looking ahead.

The two people behind them also stopped, and Tyrion controlled the horse and took a few steps in a hurry.

"There's a campfire!"

Bronn pointed to the densely populated forest ahead and said.

"These people are all wearing armor, and there are a lot of them, at least two or three hundred."

Tyrion asked quickly, "Can you see the flag?"

Bronn looked on, then nodded very positively.

"I can't see the outline clearly, but it must be a black flag on a red background!"

"It's Rocky..."

Lin Yi on the side suddenly said.

Naturally, with his eyesight, he could clearly see the black manticore.

"Finally..." Lin Yi revealed a piercing smile at the corner of his mouth under the mask, "Let me catch up."

(End of this chapter)

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