Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 174. 173. The Unexpected Law

"You two, bandage him first."

Lan En took Arondette back and gave orders to the two intact cavalrymen.

The solid record made these two fighters who had a good relationship with Lan En now obey him.To some extent, this can be regarded as the embodiment of personality charm.

"I'll give you the dagger. That shooter cut his trachea with the blade and choked to death with his own blood. How are you?"

After Lan found the shooter's body from the woods, he walked to Ed.While handing Ed the gorgeous keel dagger, he asked about his injury.

The Duke of the North panted and waved his hands.

"The dagger was given away. Without you, all of us would be decapitated now. My injury is okay. The blow on my arm didn't hurt any bones, just bandage it up."

Lan En nodded slightly, and inserted the keel dagger into the sheath of his hunting knife.

"I see you have a relieved expression." The witcher looked up at Ed, "It seems that you are very relieved that [Magic Mountain] died here?"

Ed sat on the corpse, pulled out the gauze to wrap himself, and smiled on his sweaty face.

"[Magic Mountain]'s reputation resounds throughout the Seven Kingdoms. Even he died here this time. Tywin is unlikely to send a stronger team to stop us. Even if he wants to send, someone must dare to pick it up. Who dares to say that his small unit battle is stronger than [Magic Mountain]?"

"As for taking turns to harass? If Tywin Lannister can send troops into the riverlands and the king's land one after another, I don't think we need to fight him. We should just admit defeat."

"You've been a great help, Lane. After this time, our journey back to the north will definitely be much smoother. I want to give you what you deserve, let me tell you the number, Lane. Stark will satisfy your friends."

Lan En smiled and patted the keel knife handle on his waist.

"You paid the bill, Ed."

"That's not enough," said the Duke of the North seriously. "That's not enough to repay your help, whether it was in King's Landing or here. You deserve more and better things."

Lane curled his lips helplessly.

In terms of gold coins, he was actually not able to hold them anymore.

The [-] golden dragons in the martial arts competition are not light, and I still have to get the dragon bone.If you want gold coins, you have to worry about whether you will be able to go home.

And as a demon hunter who wanders the world alone, it seems useless to ask for too many gold coins to go back.

But seeing Ed like this, he must have to repay himself.

Stubborn knights are not easy to convince.

"Well, if you really want to give"

So, jokingly, Lan En said a word in a very indifferent tone.

"After you go back, give me the first thing you saw, what you already have but you don't know."

According to Lane's estimation, this thing is likely to be a roast rabbit that Jory put on the fire, or a deer steak or something.

But as soon as the words were finished, an inexplicable breeze blew through the forest, rustling the leaves.

Ed was obviously stunned when he heard this request.

"Is this... a custom in your hometown? It's a bit too strange."

If the Duke of the North hadn't received a fairly good education, he wouldn't even be able to understand the grammar of that sentence just now.

Lan En nodded naturally.

This sentence once turned him into a de facto slave, but at the moment Bordong died, Lan En personally said "two cleansing" to him.

So at the moment, Lan En didn't have any grudges against this sentence in his heart.

"Yes, a custom. When we are less attached to rewards, we tend to let the gods decide what to give us."

custom!Hu Li Li Bai chant!

What's wrong with revealing stuff?
Seeing Lan En's casual look, Ed also nodded, agreeing to the reward.

"My lord! We found the horses they brought over in the woods. They were too dead to ride them all away, and they are just for your use."

After clearing the battlefield, two intact cavalry shouted happily at Lan En and Ed.

So the two looked at each other, nodded at each other, and prepared to get up and leave.
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In the simple camp that Jory set up, they were setting up a pot to boil water, and then they were going to put wheat and dried bacon in it.

Everything on the cart was piled up and covered with tarpaulins.

Jory Cassel looked at the water line in the pot and frowned.

"This firewood isn't enough, I'll get some more."

A subordinate was cutting bacon jerky, looked up and replied.

"Understood, you go."

After saying that, Jory took out the hatchet from the pile of debris, ready to chop something.

Contrary to the common sense of many people, the xylem of plants can cause great damage to the blade, so unless there is no substitute for a serious sword, it will not serve the function of a hatchet.

Jory walked towards the woods behind the camp with the hatchet in his hand, but when he passed the pile of boxes on the cart, he suddenly slowed down his steps.

Because in the box that was supposed to be just a pile of dead things, there was a "snapping" sound.

Jory bent down slightly, put down the hatchet in his hand, drew the long sword from his waist, and groped towards the pile of boxes.

At the same time, the experienced captain of the guard was also guessing what was going on.

beast?Rat?spy?assassin? .
In any case, under the current situation, whoever hinders the return of the Duke of the North to deploy troops will have a huge impact on the war situation.

Then Jory Cassel should be prepared as it should be, ready to kill all the enemies he meets on the road.

The footsteps of the captain of the guard moved slowly.

The scene behind the box is about to come into view.

Whoever is behind the box, he won't be able to leave today.
"Alia?!!!"

Jory, who had a face of "swearing to die" just now, now his eyes widened, and he yelled uncontrollably with a frantic face.

Behind a pile of boxes, a thin and small shadow, followed by a pair of shining wolf eyes, was picking out the dried meat by the side of the boxes.

Jory didn't even need a torch to recognize the young lady Stark in the dark of night!

The little girl who was picking out jerky from the box froze, then slowly turned around tentatively, and gave Jory a flattering smile.

By the way, both her mouth and Nymeria's mouth were stuffed with a piece of bacon jerky.

"Ah, aha! Uncle Jory!"

Arya greeted awkwardly, while Jory was already clutching his head with a headache.

He didn't even need to think about what was going on!

Fortunately, he also said that the box was abnormally heavy!There is a direwolf and a child in it!

Jory knew all too well what was going to happen to Alia, and she would definitely find a bunch of reasons to make people laugh, intending to show that her coming this time was completely accidental.

And seeing that you've been running for so long, you probably don't have time to send him back, so you might as well keep it with you.
"Uncle Jory, this was a complete accident of mine"

Jory began to look dull at the beginning.

really!

"Alia, shut up!"

"Oh." The little girl nodded obediently and closed her mouth.

"Wait until your father comes back." Jory covered his face frantically. "You can tell your father yourself."

So, when Ed and Lann returned with the three surviving soldiers covered in blood.The first thing I saw was the little girl and the direwolf sitting by the fire.

The Duke of the North first called out "Alia" in surprise, and then he seemed to remember something.With his mouth open, he turned his head and looked at the witcher behind him.

Then he found that the expression of the witcher was not different from his.

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