Dominate the Game of Thrones with Mount and Blade

Chapter 12 Dylan

"Excellent!" Marco stood up and applauded first.

People who were friendly with Piper and the Pink City forces also stood up and applauded, but not many of them were sincere.

No one who lost a lot of money would really cheer for the culprit.

Obviously, Marco was not that kind of vulgar person.

Seeing his lord applauding his opponent's victory, Iger, who was helped up, was ashamed and limped out with his head down without saying a word.

Others watched Iger leave silently.

Rarely, neither the winner nor the loser received the cheers or sympathy they deserved from the audience.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Hendry, who had taken advantage, felt that he should appease the people.

He also stood up and said loudly:

"My friends, Arthur won by chance, and I got such a large fortune. I should share it with you."

He paused, waited until the audience was quiet, and then said: "I will pay for the accommodation, food, drinks, etc. that everyone spent on the hunting trip this time."

The original plan of this group of people was to go out hunting, but a few partners of higher status did not come, so they stayed in Stonehedge for a while.

Of course, they also took the opportunity to practice martial arts and teamwork.

After all, according to rumors, King Robert has crossed the Trident River with the ridiculously large wheel palace and will return to King's Landing soon.

By then, according to Robert's temperament, King's Landing will definitely hold a grand tournament for the new Prime Minister, Duke Eddard Stark.

Needless to say, the prize of tens of thousands of gold dragons, the opportunity to become famous in one battle and the appreciation of the top lords of the kingdom are the reasons for luring free knights, small nobles, family children without inheritance rights and other armed personnel to King's Landing.

Not to mention the Qingting wine, the swords of the West, the rare treasures shipped from the major free trade cities, the bards singing in the taverns, and the romantic female workers.

It is necessary to prepare for such a tournament.

The group of people was stunned for a moment, and then cheered.

Although they lost the bet, they could participate in a hunt without spending money, which was a bit of compensation.

"Now we will have the second game." Hendry took the opportunity to announce, "Sir Carlell, please appoint your knight."

Logically, Arthur should rest for a while, but Hendry obviously has his own ideas.

Others were cheated of a lot of money by Arthur, and they would not speak for Arthur for a short rest.

Carlell Vance scanned his family back and forth several times, and finally his eyes stopped on a young man of medium build.

This person is called Dylan Weishui, with superb sword skills and agile body movements, and is the best berserker like Arthur who is brute force but not flexible.

If this man can defeat Arthur, Hendry will probably owe him a favor, Carle thought vaguely.

"Dylan, are you willing to..."

"I am willing, I am willing." Carle had not finished speaking when Dylan had squeezed out of the crowd and answered repeatedly.

It seemed that this was a free knight who was eager to prove himself.

When Dylan appeared in front of the crowd, some people booed when they saw his physique.

After all, Eger, who was as tall as Arthur and much stronger, was defeated, and Dylan, who was half a head shorter and did not look very strong, was even less likely to win.

Some people who were curious heard the disdainful boos and sneered: "What do you know? This kind of person is Arthur's opponent. When Arthur can't catch up with him and is exhausted, one sword will decide the outcome."

Some people nodded in agreement, while others watched coldly without saying a word.

Arthur felt much more relaxed when he saw his opponent.

This time, more people were optimistic about Arthur, and some were optimistic about Dylan.

Compared with the previous time, there were great differences of opinion.

"Gentlemen, do you want to open another bet?" Hendry asked, trying to suppress his joyful tone to avoid causing others' disgust.

"Open!"

"Again."

Most of these people know some martial arts, and they all have their own opinions on who will win between Arthur and Dylan, and they can't convince each other.

And the loss of betting on Iger is a bit big, and every bit of recovery is a bit better.

Hendry nodded, "Then the odds of Arthur's victory are one to two; Dylan's are two to one, how about it?"

After the free knights and the nobles' followers whispered to each other, they nodded to show their approval of the odds.

The wealthy knights and nobles were much more relaxed and didn't feel much about the odds.

Just like last time, the bettors paid the money to the dealer Hendry first, and then the two officially started the game.

Of course, it was not Hendry who collected these golden dragons, silver deer, etc., but three or four servants who did this.

Arthur was able to sit on the sidelines and rest for a while.

After all, it is very tiring to fight with a middle-aged strong man.

"Do you want to cash in your 90 gold dragons now or continue to bet?" Hendry asked Arthur across two rows of people.

"Of course, continue to bet on me." Arthur stood up and said confidently.

If you don't even have the courage to bet on yourself to win, there is no need to fight this game.

Then he walked to the center of the field and prepared to start.

Just like last time, the referee, who was an officer, gave the explanation first.

"Sir Arthur, I believe everyone is familiar with him, the man who defeated Aegor."

This time, there were some scattered cheers.

Arthur also waved his greatsword to respond to them.

"Dylan Weishui, a knight from King's Landing, currently serving Sir Carlell Vance."

"As for famous achievements, there are none yet, but it doesn't matter, maybe there will be some later." The officer secretly expressed his preference.

Arthur smiled and didn't care.

Dylan also raised his hands to show his figure.

Then the officer stepped aside, and Arthur and Dylan began to confront each other.

"Arthur, be careful. Although his sword is not as big as yours, it is much more flexible." Someone outside the field reminded.

It seems that it was someone who bet on Arthur to win.

Arthur nodded, indicating that he heard it.

"If the reminder is useful, what do you need the bachelor's poppy milk for?" Dylan sneered.

This should be the first time he has fought such a competition for Carlell. From the appearance to the confrontation, he has been unusually active.

As expected, Dylan took the lead in attacking.

He first leaned forward in a bow stance, and then suddenly thrust out a sword.

It looked like the sudden attack of a fencer in his previous life.

Because Dylan was half a head lower than Arthur, and he was so short, the angle of attack was quite tricky.

Roughly above Arthur's chest and abdomen.

Arthur couldn't use both hands to swing the sword, so he had to take a step back and try to avoid it.

Who would have thought that Dylan leaned forward, his center of gravity pressed on his front legs, and his hind legs swung forward, and he continued to attack at this height.

Whether stabbing or slashing, he was extremely flexible.

And he was always not far away from Arthur, so that Arthur's sword could not be involved in the battle.

Arthur continued to retreat, but did not pull away.

He understood that this person's fighting style was to fight close to the body.

Due to Dylan's active attack and Arthur's confusion, there was a burst of cheers on the field.

Just listening to this sound, you can tell that there are still many people betting on Dylan to win.

After all, Arthur has already fought a game and consumed a lot of physical strength.

And in a few breaths, the two have fought to the edge of the field.

It seems that Arthur has to take a hard sword to change the situation.

I don't know if this plate armor can defend against it.

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