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The reason is simple, they have an unparalleled advantage, that is, they have always firmly controlled King's Landing, the capital of the Seven Kingdoms.

Coupled with the fact that the old lion is far more intelligent and patient than the leaders of several other families, and the Lannister family has a tradition of repaying debts, anyone with a little brain will understand who is more beneficial to them.

In addition, according to the plot, after the old lion is killed by the little devil, he can also take this opportunity to make a bold move and use marriage and other means to seize the unclaimed land of Gaoting.

Anyway, after the church bombing, the Tyrell family lost almost all of their heirs. What Zhang Cheng had to do was to get an unmarried woman from the Tyrell family in advance to ensure that she did not show up at the explosion site.

Secondly, send people to inquire about the whereabouts of the dragon eggs in private, and try to find a dragon egg that can be hatched before the energy tide arrives.

Finally, and most importantly, find the places where the children of the forest once lived, and collect the knowledge and magic they left behind.

……

After finalizing the few things he needed to do in this world, Zhang Cheng quickly devoted himself to the modification of the armor, and completed all the processes in just one afternoon.

In fact, this armor is not so much armor as it is a camouflage.

When the arcane energy is injected into the armor along the runes, ice armor and mana shield will be generated immediately. Any weapon that hits it will instantly produce an incredible deflection, and because there is a layer of iron plate outside, it is impossible to see too much. How unusual.

But if he used it directly, a translucent energy shield would appear around his body. Unless everyone was blind, it would definitely cause a huge commotion.

Just when he was about to put on the armor and try it out, there was a sudden knock on the door.

boom! boom! boom!

"Sir, someone just sent the list of matches for tomorrow's martial arts tournament. I should take a look at you." Butler Derry's voice came through the door.

"Oh? So fast?" Zhang Cheng didn't care about trying on the armor, opened the door quickly, and took the paper in the opponent's hand.

Mason Asprin suddenly appeared in the fourth row, and his opponent was none other than the famous "Knight of Flowers" Loras Tyrell...

Thinking of making this gay guy who likes to "show off coquettish" so much, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "Isn't it just a performance, tomorrow I will let you know about a real actor." Self-cultivation..."

Chapter 1 Tournament ([-])

In the 298th year of the Aegon calendar, the Prime Minister's Tournament was held on the river outside the city as scheduled. Nobles from the Seven Kingdoms and knights who wanted to become famous came one after another, as well as many wealthy citizens who planned to watch the excitement.

All of a sudden, countless heads crowded the venue that had just been set up, and small vendors also took the opportunity to sell food and drinks to the audience, and all kinds of noisy and noisy voices could be heard.

Although in novels and TV series, "The Green Hat King" Robert Baratheon has always been portrayed as a drunken and lustful king who hardly cares about political affairs. He only thinks about hunting, whoring, and indulging his own desires every day.

But in fact, in the years since he was crowned king, both agricultural production and commercial prosperity in Westeros have been greatly improved.

Although the royal family owed a large debt due to their profligacy, it has nothing to do with the common people.

On the contrary, since there is no large-scale war, the whole society is in a relatively stable state, and most people can barely make ends meet.

Perhaps as some economic experts concluded, when the production structure is in a relatively primitive state, as long as there is no damage from external factors, it can complete its own adjustment and develop in a better direction.

Of course, none of the above had anything to do with Zhang Cheng.

As a contestant, with the help of his servants, he has already put on the silver full-body armor covered with exquisite patterns, smiling and waving to the female audience in the stands frequently, showing his gentlemanly demeanor to the fullest.

In order to cater to the aesthetic taste of this world, he specially put on a little makeup before leaving, making him look like a handsome guy.

It's just that compared to the "Knight of Flowers" Loras Tyrell, he shows more of a masculine side, especially the beautifully designed armor, which is like a work of art rather than a solid armor.

Many veterans with rich fighting experience are secretly waiting to see a joke. They don't think that a product like this with a large number of hollow patterns can block the deadly impact of a lance.

While everyone was talking, the little maid with freckles on her face carefully wiped off the dust on her boots, and whispered comforting words: "Master, don't be brave, if you can't do it, just admit defeat, I heard that Loras Lord Tyrell is a gracious knight, and he will not casually hurt his opponent."

"You think I will lose?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the little guy with a smile.

"No, no, I just don't want to see you get hurt." The girl hurriedly shook her head vigorously.

Born in a slum, she found a stable job with great difficulty. She didn't want to encounter the unfortunate event of her owner's death within a few days of working.

"Sir, what Dana said is right, I also suggest that you better give up and admit defeat as soon as possible. The Knight of Flowers may look very young and thin, but in fact he has received strict training since he was very young, and he can Weapons such as long swords, axes, and mallets are used to the extreme. It may be a bit embarrassing to admit defeat, but it is better than losing your life." Blanco also echoed.

In fact, as early as a few days ago, he had been persuading his employer to give up unrealistic ideas.

A martial arts tournament is not a gentle and elegant gathering of nobles, but a dangerous performance that may cause death at any time. If there is a slight mistake, you will be permanently disabled or die unexpectedly.

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness, but I am a stubborn and conceited person, and I will never change the decisions I make. Besides, who said I will definitely lose?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Cheng put on his helmet, held a spear made of apple wood in one hand, and a shield in the other, and urged the horses to slowly approach the competition field.

At the same time, Loras Tyrell on the other side was also ready, raising his spear in salute.

"Hmph! What a good actor..." Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and let out a sneer, and also raised his lance in salute.

Seeing that the two contestants had already entered the arena, Robert, who had waited impatiently for a long time, immediately drank the wine in the glass, stood up and shouted: "I declare! The first spear match of the tournament, Loras Tilly Al to Mason Asprin, now!"

As the last word fell, the two immediately urged the horse to accelerate.

Because of the heavy armor, the horse's running speed was not particularly fast, and it took four or five seconds before it entered the attack range.

Loras Tyrell obviously had a lot of experience in the game, while adjusting the position of the spear, he used a shield to protect his predecessor.

No need to ask, he knew that he planned to kill an opponent who had no reputation at all in the first round.

But Zhang Cheng obviously didn't intend to end it too early. He wanted to tease his opponent and show his powerful side under the gaze of countless upper eyes, so he injected arcane energy into the armor without thinking, directly threw away the shield in his hand, and endured it abruptly. The opponent hits with all his strength.

boom!boom!

Accompanied by two loud bangs, the two passed by, and the wooden spear in their hands snapped off.

The only difference is that Zhang Cheng's body hardly swayed at all, while Loras Tyrell leaned back violently and almost fell off his horse.

Standing still in a state of embarrassment, the Knight of Hundred Flowers turned around quickly, with an unbelievable light in his eyes.

At the moment of the impact just now, he clearly felt that his spear hit something, but for some reason, the opponent didn't even react at all.

The king sitting in the audience had a surprised expression on his face, turned around and asked his attendants: "What is this Mason Asprin coming from? Why have I never heard of him before? Strange, a knight with this skill , should be very famous."

"Uh, Your Majesty, I only know that Sir Mason Asprin had to mortgage his territory because of debts." The young man in charge of pouring wine explained in a low voice.

"Interesting, it seems that this tournament will be a good show." Robert muttered while touching the bushy beard on his chin.

At the same time, "Littlefinger" Baelish who was sitting in the auditorium also stopped talking, and stared at Zhang Cheng who had turned around and was about to launch the second round of sprinting. It took a full minute before he turned back. God came, and hurriedly left the stands.

After a short repair, Lars Tyrell put on his helmet again, raised a new lance, and took the lead in charging.

This time, he didn't show his demeanor, and he didn't wave to the women in the auditorium like before. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to defeat this bastard who made himself look bad.

"Wow, I'm angry, that's exactly what I want." Zhang Cheng smiled contemptuously, lowered his body slightly, and started to sprint...

Chapter 1 Tournament ([-])