The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

"Little finger?!" Tyrion used a questioning tone when facing the known facts.

His two eyes, one green and one black, stared at Petir Belishi. He hoped that Petir Belishi would feel uncomfortable, and his eyes had this ability. Staring, others will feel very uncomfortable.

"Little devil." Pettier's lips had a faint smile. He did not feel any discomfort.

"Are you going to poke Will to death with your little finger?" Tyrion laughed.

"I have someone, no worse than your boron. Are you planning to use your dwarf figure to scare them to death?" Petir's thin lips spoke softly.

"Where are your people?" Tyrion said.

"Already ready."

"Who?"

"Warriors."

"Blood theatre troupe, foot hunter, really a group of warriors." Tyrion said with irony.

The blood theater troupe is notorious in Junlin City. A mercenary group composed of unhonorable criminals and foreign exiles, but because of their outstanding combat power, they can exceed the task given to employers (catch people to cut off their hands and feet for fun), so hire blood theater troupes There are not many people.

"For a knife, what is right or wrong. The Warriors are just the best knife, right or wrong for those who use the knife. Tyrion, Ed Stark forced Joffrey away, right now The queen also raised the butcher knife. If he accused the queen of poisoning Jon Aylin, our royal council would have to try the queen. If he has to show false evidence, look at your disdainful expression... you don’t want to help. Let Stark deal with us, you seem to be a righteous dwarf." Littlefinger's narrow smile was meaningful.

"It's really Ed. It doesn't seem like killing Will..."

"It can't be true, but the war started from the little people on the periphery. The war burns all jade and stone. You spent several times the amount of gold to raise a bunch of mercenaries. Is it just for a look?"

Cersei's hands are trapped in the sleeves of the gorgeous silk robe, and her pitying eyes are condescending: "Tyrion, this is a war, and it was not initiated by us. Ed Stark is pressing every step, and the butcher knife has already dealt with me. Hold it up, hanging over my head now. If you are scared, go home, go back to the West, quietly, don't say anything. If James is here..."

"I know what war is. ——Littlefinger, you must already know where Will they live?" Tyrion interrupted Cersei. Lannister's blood and surname are inextricable for the rest of his life. Even if she doesn't go, Cersei has her own arrangements.

This is also a team problem that Cersei gave himself. Fortunately, Will is indeed not a good person, he is a thorough and ambitious man who burned and killed dozens of loyal night watchmen. He also kept developing his power under the banner of God. Tyrion always felt: Will is a big and unpredictable threat to the future.

"Little devil, Will lives in the Dragon Gate. The Dongying garrison is the usual residence of the men in black."

"Then we go to the giant dragon gate."

"--But Will doesn't stay there." Littlefinger blinked his right eye insignificantly at Tyrion, with a playful look at the corner of his mouth, his tone frivolous, "Will lives in a low-end tavern in the flea den. Because it's cheap enough."

"His people are there?"

"Generally speaking, they are all. However, the flea den is the site of his other two condemned prisoners, the gorilla Roerger and the Bulldog Fang."

"Are you scared?"

"Hehe, I don’t fight with them. This time it’s you. You take my people and yours. My little finger can’t poke Will. His black leather is of good quality. But yours The dwarf is tall enough to frighten him."

"You have to go with me." Tyrion said coldly, his tone beyond doubt.

Little Finger and Cersei looked at each other, and Little Finger smiled slightly: "Okay, I will go with you, but you have to stand in front of me, Lannister Giant."

Littlefinger said ‘Lannister Giant’ in a frivolous and narrow tone, and with his elegant smile, the sense of joy and irony combined seamlessly.

Immediately, Cersei's cold and frosty face showed a bright smile.

"James is the one who is fascinated by her." Tyrion thought, he stared at his sister, "As long as Cersei smiles happily, you will know how charming she is. James is ruining her smile and legs. In between. If Ed Stark really finds out the cause of Jon Aylin’s death, he’s not far from knowing the secrets of Robert’s three children... When I was in Winterfell in the North Shouldn't be lucky..."

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At night, a flea den where the poor of Junlin City live together.

The gorilla Roerger and the Bulldog Fang had been mixed in the flea den before, and the underground Colosseum was run by the gorilla Roerger and was known for its cruelty. Bullfighter Fangs are the ace fighters he trained.

No matter how terrifying the gorilla's natural fierceness and **** death with fangs, Jakun Hegar walking by their side is always so approachable and gentle, and the gorilla and the fangs consciously or unconsciously distance themselves. He stayed away.

That's it now.

Will walked in front, because there was Jacquen by his side, the gorilla and the fangs moved a little apart.

The streets with smaller flea dens are not illuminated by torches at night. The streets are dim, and only some faint light comes from the residents' homes.

Although the king has ordered, in order to celebrate the First Military Conference, all streets in Junlin must be lit at night to illuminate Junlin City into a city of daylight. But in the flea den, the king's order was discounted.

"It's already the third person." Jia Kun said lightly. "Two of them were people who started following us at noon today." Jia Kun didn't need to look back, knowing that there were three people behind.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, you still owe me two things and three lives." Will said lightly, "you just need to keep your oath and follow me."

Jia Kun smiled slightly: "Master Will, I can help you solve this trouble. The kid squatting in front of the rotten wooden door is also with them."

The light of a candle shone from a dilapidated hut, and a lean child squatted in the door playing in the mud.

This is a small street to the garbage dump. There is no torch to illuminate the street. There is a small street ahead, which is the garbage dump of the flea den. The rancid smell in the air has thickened.

"The number of people in the back has increased to seven, Lord Will. If you don't beg me, I won't do it."

Will said lightly: "There are already twelve people in the small street in front, and some have already worked out daggers, steel spikes and short knives."

Jakun's eyes flickered: "Well, I admit, I only heard the trailing behind, now there are two more people, nine people."

"The people in front did not move, there was no sound. It is not surprising that you did not hear."

Jia Kun turned his head and looked at Will with an elegant and modest look, as if he was an artist admiring works of art: "Are you an alien? A green vision?"

Will does not answer this question: "Jakun, I will not ask you to take action this time, so you still owe me two things and three lives."

Will stopped. At the corner of the street in front, a dozen people appeared, blocking the road. The headed figure is slender and vigorous, and acts like a cat. It is Bolong, the invincible mercenary captain carefully selected by Tyrion.

Behind, footsteps made noise, and more people came out, chased up, and then lined up, blocking the road.

The leader of the Seven Kingdoms is notorious—Vag Hert, the famous head of the blood theater troupe wearing a coin necklace, beside him is Brother Utt who can heal children crying at night by just naming his name; wearing a clown red nose Xia Gewei, the lunatic; fat Zorro with no armor or leather, holding a Yarak scimitar, and naked upper body with scars all over his body.

The four of Will and his party were surrounded by the core.

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