Eagle of the Valley of Ice and Fire.

Chapter 130 Conflict
Sir Hugh looked at the red-robed monk with a slight curiosity, wearing a red robe and a half-helmet on his head. The asphalt-colored exotic skin already looked out of place, but it was even more so now.

Magiro never cared about worldly prejudices. He weighed the cloth armor on his body, barely covered his huge belly, and raised the mace in his hand with satisfaction, "This is better than the miscellaneous people under the Volantis Archon." Soldiers are much more majestic.”

Melisandre chuckled twice, "The Lord will always protect us, you are too worried, Magiro of Volantis." She was still wearing a thin red robe.

Xiufu stared at Melisandre's graceful curves and swallowed his saliva. The red-robed woman faced the cold wind of the Eagle's Nest City all day long, and her appearance when looking at the sky from a distance was also very mysterious. This made the blue-robed woman stationed in the Eagle's Nest City The guards were always talking privately.

The red-robed woman looked weak, but she volunteered to face the Alpine clan, which was known for its cruelty. What was even more incredible was that their wise Duke of the Eagle's Nest City actually agreed to her request, which made the recent actions of the Sky Valley knights to encircle and suppress the Alpine clan look like Just a joke.

But since it is the order of Duke Attis, they will carry it out no matter how unbelievable it seems.

After all, he was invincible in a hundred battles and was the first Duke of the Eagle's Nest City to lead the Bleeding Gate to such depth in the valley in thousands of years.

In the valley, even if the so-called disputes over fiefdoms and resources are raging among wealthy knights and nobles, as long as the order comes from the Eagle's Nest City and Duke Attis, as a knight of the valley who values ​​loyalty and honor, even if No matter how big the conflict is, they will unite under the wings of the eagle, fight for the title of king, expand the territory, and win glory.

The repairman nodded slightly to the red-robed woman, "Madam, it's time for us to set off. I'm afraid Sir Vardis has sent someone to wait in the Erin Valley for a long time." The blue-robed guard behind him also seemed a little impatient, and the red-robed monk March Luo wasted too much time choosing weapons.

Melisandre nodded and responded with a smile, "As you wish, ser."

Xiu Fu waved forward, "Let's go."

A group of more than ten people walked down the steep mountain road.

"Look, the knights of Attis Arryn." The warrior of the Black Ears used the thick branches to cover his body, revealing a pair of eyes, staring into the distance.

Zilla looked into the distance, showing her fangs, "There are only so few people."

"Be careful, this is bait," the Black Ears warrior warned, "don't forget how cunning Attis Arryn is."

"Are you scared, Sami? Sami, son of Saon?" Zilla smiled mockingly, "Don't forget that your father also died in the battle that attacked Attis Arryn. If I had known this, I would have I shouldn’t have brought you out.”

"You are insulting me, woman," the Black-Ear warrior known as Sami said angrily, "Besides, it was because of your father's rash actions that the Moon Tribe was exterminated and my father died tragically!"

"You are giving yourself a reason to be cowardly, Sami," Zillah pulled out the fine steel dagger that had been found on a valley noble, and crawled forward cautiously.

Most of the Black Ears warriors followed Qi La and lurked downwards.

The valley scout reached out and stroked the war horse's cheek and fed the war horse high-quality valley grass. This place was close to the water source and was often visited by mountain clans. Therefore, Sir Vardis marked this place as a top priority for scout patrols.

The hound raised its ears and looked ahead warily.

Zilla's prostrate body remained still on the spot, her hands dipped in a plaster made from herbs and smeared on her face, as did all the Black-eared warriors behind her.

The scout picked up the long bow on his horse and looked ahead warily.

"What happened?" The companion held up his shield and squatted next to the hound, looking ahead with the same vigilance.

"Leila smelled something moving," the scout followed the gaze of the hound Leila, not daring to relax at all, "I don't know if it's a savage or..."

The mountain birds flew up from the mountains and screamed.

The hound whimpered a few times and lowered his head to sniff the ground.

"Damn it." The companion put away his shield and turned around to shrug at the scout who was raising his bow.

The long bow was pulled up suddenly, and the arrows shot out like meteors and plunged into the grass.

"Ah!" A wailing sound came from a distance.

"Kill Attis Arryn's lackeys! Kill them!" The soldiers of the Black Ears jumped over the dense grass and rushed towards the valley scouts. "Mount your horse." The scout ordered his companions, and he drew his bow again, and arrows shot out. A soldier on the opposite side fell to the ground again and howled, and even tripped a companion behind him.

The Black Ears warriors still charged desperately, their fierce and arrogant shouts resounding throughout the mountains and fields.

The hound Leila followed the mounted scout quickly, like a hare in the mountains.

"There aren't many of them." The scout turned around and shot another arrow. The arrow missed the target and stuck in the root of a nearby tree.

"You can see, I thought it was all over the mountains and plains." The companion gasped and waved his riding whip vigorously.

"Dong dong dong!" Several rapid slapping sounds suddenly appeared from the mountains in the distance, and shadowy figures occupied the vision of the valley scouts like ghosts.

They all wore masks made of animal skeletons painted with flaming red dye.

"Burning people?" The scout turned his horse's head and rushed towards the other side of the stream.

"Dong dong dong!" Rapid snapping sounds sounded all around. The valley scout stopped his horse and looked around in panic.

"Are they all savages?" His companion's lips trembled a little. He knew what would happen if he fell into the hands of savages, especially the Scorchers who worshiped flames.

The wind hit the grass and trees, causing waves of tremors. The soldiers of the Burning Man Department wandered among the grass and trees, and for a while they couldn't tell the difference between the grass and trees and the savages.

The valley scout drew his sword, suppressed the anxiety and fear in his heart, and pointed it at the savages all over the mountain.

"They were burned alive," Vardis Egan looked at the scorched black ground and knelt on the ground helplessly, "but I still don't know the location of these savages."

The knights in the valley gathered solemnly in front of the charred corpse. Several thick wooden roots supported the scout's corpse and hung it in the air.

Magi Luo frowned tightly, his brows filled with worry.

He glanced sideways at the red-robed woman aside, and Melisandre's expression even contained joy.

"Don't worry, Ser Vardis Egan," Melisandre walked to the charred corpse and looked at the dark faces of the valley scouts with her red eyes, "The brave and fearless warrior has turned into dust and has broken away from the shackles of the earthly body. , giving us strength in the flames." She closed her eyes, and the ruby ​​​​on her chest became more dazzling, like a ball of fire dancing on Melisandre's skin.

Vardis looked sullen, "Red-robed woman, are you trying to cast some magic to burn everyone in the Alpine clan to death?"

The knight of the valley behind Sir Vardis also had an unfriendly expression. He looked at the two strangers unkindly and described the warriors of the Seven Gods in such blasphemous terms that it was a huge insult.

"Let's think about how to lure the savages down the mountain." Vardis turned around, not wanting to pay attention to the two red-robed monks who were in the way.

"No need to go to such trouble, Sir Vardis." Melisandre's words stopped Vardis in his tracks, and he turned to look at the red-robed woman, his eyes filled with impatience.

"What good solution will your god give you?" Vardis said.

"There is no need to lure the residents of the mountains down, you just need to send me up the mountain." Melisandre looked at Vardis with a playful expression as if she was making a huge joke.

The surrounding valley knights seemed to have heard wrongly and looked at the red-robed female heretic in astonishment.

"You? Alone?" Vardis asked in disbelief.

"Maybe Magiro will be willing to go with me." Melisandre looked at Magiro and smiled.

Magiro responded with an ugly expression, "We are really a pair, huh?"

(End of this chapter)