A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 43
Lin Yi was traveling faster than war horses. In less than two hours, they arrived at the fork of the Trident River.

Finding a forest at random, Lin Yi put down the dizzy Arya in his arms.

"vomit--"

As soon as she held onto the tree trunk, Arya spat it out with a wow.

Lin Yi reached out and patted her on the back lightly, and said with a smile.

"Spit it up, you'll get used to it once you spit it out."

Arya is not as optimistic as Lin Yi, she vomited up last night's dinner.

Taking the water bottle handed by the teacher, Arya rinsed her mouth and spat it out.

"We... where are we?"

Arya looked at Lin Yi with a disheveled face.

Lin Yi smiled, took out the map, and pointed at the fork of the Trident River with the light of the red sword.

"It's almost here. If you can bear it, you can reach Riverrun by noon tomorrow."

"what??"

Looking at the place Lin Yi pointed at, Arya almost popped her eyes.

Even with good horses and sufficient supplies, it would take at least two days of riding to get from the Crossroads Inn to where we are now!

"It's much faster than riding a horse."

After recovering, Arya looked at Lin Yi with bright eyes.

"You can't learn this."

Lin Yi shook his head.

"All right……"

Arya was a little depressed.

Of course, the war horse cannot be compared with Lin Yi, after all, it is far from possible for the war horse to carry out high-intensity and long-distance raids like him.

Even in later generations, the world record for the best horse sprint duration is only 27 minutes, and the way to ride a horse is more to ride.

Moreover, given the road conditions in the world of ice and fire, the horses were far less flexible than Lin Yi, and their speed was even worse.

Relying on [Yuexiang] and [Three-stage Slash], Lin Yi can even break through the speed of sound in an instant, regardless of the loss of magic power.

Of course, because there is Arya in his arms, Lin Yi can't really maintain such a high speed.

Even so, the speed of 50 meters per second can still allow Lin Yi to travel three hundred miles in just two hours.

"Teacher, let's continue on our way!"

Arya's eyes lit up.

Knowing that she would see her brother and mother soon, Arya couldn't help herself.

"Let's take it easy..."

What Arya didn't expect was that Lin Yi shook his head.

"I can hold on!"

Arya said quickly.

"I mean me!"

Lin Yi patted her on the head angrily.

The ultimate rushing speed, in return, naturally consumes a lot of magic power.

With the total amount of magic power in front of Lin Yi, maintaining a speed of 50 meters per second can last for about two hours.

Arya smiled mischievously, then stroked her deflated stomach.

"Shall I grab something to eat first?"

Arya asked tentatively.

"Okay."

Lin Yi smiled and nodded.

Looking at Arya's nimble and agile figure, Lin Yi took out his mobile phone.

Because of the long night and harsh winter, he couldn't confirm the real time in this world, so he could only arrange his work and rest according to 24 hours, and set the moment of waking up every day as six o'clock in the morning.

"It's 08:30 in the evening. With my breathing method, Arya only needs three to five hours of sleep to maintain her full energy..."

The nights in Westeros are getting longer and longer due to the influence of winter.

When we first set off from King's Landing, the sun didn't set until at least seven o'clock, but now it's pitch black at five o'clock.

Of course, it is also possible that a day in Westeros is not 24 hours, so the time deviation has become more and more serious during the journey of several months.

Lin Yi raised his head and glanced at the sky.

"Let's rest for one night first, and leave in the early morning..."

……

……

The sky brightened.

Looking at the flags fluttering in the camp ahead, Caitlin couldn't help but smile.

For so many years, she has never found the Luanhe twin towers of the Frey family as pleasing to the eye as they are today.

Glancing at the tall woman behind her who was still pressing the hilt of her sword, Caitlin smiled and said with a gentle expression.

"Relax Brienne, we have arrived at the Fu Lei family's camp. From here, the danger has gone."

"Danger is everywhere, madam."

Brienne shook her head slightly.

Caitlin couldn't help but sighed as she looked into those big, sad sky blue eyes.

Ever since she watched her loyal king, Renly Baratheon, be killed by a shadow, Brienne was reluctant to let go of her sword.

Perhaps the gods really no longer protect mortals, and this is the second Baratheon killed by the wizard's secret means.

Caitlin thought so.

A rosy complexioned man in full armor greeted him with four or five guards.

"lady."

When Caitlin got off the horse, the man stepped forward and knelt on one knee with a respectful expression.

"Your brother told me to wait for your arrival, and let us escort you to Riverrun without delay."

Caitlin was startled when she heard this, and then her heart tightened.

"What happened to my father?"

"No..." the man shook his head, "Duke Tywin left Harrenhal with his troops, we are worried that you may encounter Lannister soldiers and scouts."

Gods bless!

Caitlin felt relieved, and then looked at the collapsed manor in front of her.

"He Wen, how far is Duke Tywin from us?"

"I don't know..." He Wen shook his head, "There are their scouts on every road, and no one can figure out how far their large troops are from here, but it will take at least three days of riding."

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go as soon as possible..."

Caitlin sighed.

He Wen nodded respectfully, then immediately ordered the camp to be dismantled, and the whole army marched westward.

Along the way, Caitlin began asking Rivers about her son Robb's battle.

"Congratulations Madam, Your Majesty has won a great victory in Oxford. Although the Golden Tooth City is strong, how can it stop His Majesty's divine power? Lannister was defeated by His Majesty, and the coach Sir Steve Lannister was also defeated by His Majesty himself kill..."

There was unconcealable joy in He Wen's tone, but Caitlin was not as happy as him.

After all, it was her son who fought on the front line.

Just when He Wen was about to report the details of the battle to Caitlin, a scout from the former army came to report.

"Madame, sir."

The scout first saluted the two on horseback, and then spoke.

"The army encountered two people blocking the way. The subordinates thought they were refugees planning to flee to Flowing City, but those two people asked to see Mrs. Caitlin by name. The shorter child also said..."

Having said that, a strange look appeared on the scout's face.

"say what."

He Wen frowned slightly.

The scout bowed slightly to Catelyn.

"She said she was Lady Catelyn's daughter, Arya Stark."

"absurd!"

"what?!"

He Wen's scolding and Caitlin's exclamation came out at the same time, and everyone couldn't help being startled when they heard the words.

He Wen was also startled, turned his head to look at Caitlin, and said softly.

"Madam, this is too ridiculous. Who doesn't know that Madam's two daughters are in King's Landing, how could it be possible..."

But Caitlin didn't seem to hear his words, and an uncontrollable joy filled her heart.

She turned over the horse with the most agility in her life, grabbed the scout, and said anxiously.

"Quick! Take me there!"

(End of this chapter)