iron throne of ice and fire

Chapter 74 Kleiber's Victory Dance

On the challenge platform, the red sun is rising.

Compared to yesterday, regardless of the specific mood, more people gathered around the ring.

Today's opening has changed a lot.

More than 30 full-body plate armor fighters took the lead in standing on the ring, forming a triangular formation.

Standing alone at the front of the formation was a man as fat as a meatball.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Battle roars suddenly broke out neatly on the ring.

The more than 30 plate armor warriors on the ring seemed to have an aura that would not lose to the Thousand-Man Corps.

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The noisy crowd was immediately frozen in place, as if they saw a bloody and dangerous battlefield.

Attracted by their movements, the surrounding crowd instantly lost their voices.

The music sounded, and the common musical instruments in the river bend formed a song that was very unfamiliar to the people in the river bend.

Although the song is unfamiliar, the rhythm is very impressive.

The plate armored warriors on the arena made the sound of metal clashing with the rhythm, and their movements full of power and beauty were uniform.

Especially the fat man standing at the front felt that his movements were the most powerful and dexterous.

This nimble fat man is precisely Monton Weishui who won the C position by virtue of his strength.

The people dancing in full armor on the ring are none other than Kleiber's clan soldiers.

The Kleber soldiers danced a group dance that became popular not long ago in the Kleber Territory, called the Crab Claw Peninsula Victory Dance, also known as the Kleber Victory Dance.

This group dance was slightly improved by Green with reference to the "Ax Gang Victory Dance" in his previous life, and promoted in the territory in the name of the retainer knight Pell.

The territory of Kleber, which lacks entertainment and has simple folk customs, quickly accepted this group dance full of fighting atmosphere.

Green had thought that Knight Pell would get a title like "Dancer Knight", but it turned out to be the opposite.

In the name of the dance, the Knight of Pell was given the title of "Knight of Victory".

After learning about this in private, Greenton paused for a while before patting the grateful Pell Knight.

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At the end of the group dance, Kleiber's clan soldiers raised their weapons neatly with a roar, pointing directly at the sky, as if they were about to break through the sky with an astonishing momentum.

Hey!
Oh!
The crowd in Riverbend temporarily forgot the contradictions in the arena, and cheered for the wonderful performance of the Kleber soldiers.

Under the explanation of the "narrator", they soon learned the name of the group dance, Kleiber's Victory Dance.

The favorability of people in the river bend is increased by one.

Green nodded slightly in satisfaction, and he had to relax when doing things, so that it would be conducive to his extreme stretching.

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Green stood on the ring, holding his sword with one hand.

Today, there was a trace of gentleness on Green's face, as if the time had returned to the first day of the challenge.

There will be no more than five rounds per game.

Soon, the first challenger of the third day stepped onto the ring.

clang!clang!clang!
The collision of swords and swords rang out bursts.

The challenger couldn't even attack with a sword, so he could only passively block, and Green slashed with his sword one after another.

The strength of each slash, compared to the last slash, is step by step stronger.

With a clang, the sword in the challenger's hand fell down.

The challenging swordsman stared blankly at the long sword that fell on the ground, his face was ashamed.

He is so ruthless!

The surrounding crowd briefly defended the challenger who lost in three swords.

But this emotion is very short-lived, they are more concerned about the next challenger, they will not always sympathize with a loser, what they are looking forward to is the victory of the challenge of the swordsmen of the River Bend.

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The Samwell Tarly brothers and sisters rushed to Highgarden last night, and with the help of the guards this morning, they took up a position with a very good viewing angle.

Younger brother Dickon Tarly waved his small fist excitedly: "Oh oh oh, what a powerful sword skill!"

The kind sister, Tara Tally, cared more about the challengers who were defeated and frustrated, and secretly prayed that they would recover soon.

Samwell Tarly's mind was full of the fat man who led the dance before. They were about the same size, but why was that fat man so agile?

The wide and fat body and weight don't seem to hinder his flexibility at all.

The excited younger brother Dickon asked Samwell: "Brother, can I invite Baron Green to lunch?"

Samwell wanted to reply that it should be fine.

Because Samwell knew that their father Lando Tarly was known as the No.1 general in Westeros and had a great reputation.

Baron Green is also a military aristocrat, and it is very likely that he is willing to make friends with the descendants of Landau Tarly.

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Samwell's lips moved, but he didn't know how to speak.

The current situation is that Baron Green is challenging the swordsmen of the River Bend. At this time, he took his younger brother to make friends with Baron Green. He was worried that it would arouse the anger of the Tully family, and even cause big trouble for his father.

"elder brother?"

Seeing that Samwell was silent for a while, his younger brother Dickon couldn't help urging him again.

Samwell finally made up his mind, his younger brother was still young, and everyone knew that his father didn't like him.

Although he is the eldest son, he does not represent his father and the Tully family.

For his younger brother, he is willing to take a risk.

Samwell, who was worried, had already written the last letter to his mother last night just in case.

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For the sake of his younger brother, Samwell mustered up the few courage.

Samwell showed his big white teeth: "Dick, let's watch first and find a chance later."

Seeing that Samwell had agreed to his request, his younger brother Dickon couldn't help cheering.

The little sister Tara Tally, who saw these things in her eyes, had a smile on her face.

Samwell wiped his sweat with the back of his hand, meeting Tara's gaze just in time.

Samwell and Tara looked away almost simultaneously.

The younger sister hasn't smiled at him for a long time. Although Samwell doesn't know why, her mood suddenly improved, suppressing a lot of fear in her heart.

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King's Landing, the garrison.

The skinny Dick, even though he put on a golden robe uniform, still didn't show much heroic temperament.

Dick, who was hiding in one place, stared blankly, and from his trembling body, he seemed to be in some kind of fear.

Yesterday Mingming and his sister promised well, but today when they reported their names in the defense team, they used the surname of Kleiber as if they were controlled by the ghosts.

He didn't even remember what he said later, but everyone present at the time already knew.

His name was Dick Kleber, and he was of noble birth.

"Dick Kleber" was assigned to a relatively safe area, and he had a few subordinates. He was already a small boss when he first arrived.

Dick finally came back to his senses, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed.

He wants to seize the opportunity, and he wants to hold on to the position he has finally obtained.

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"Dick Kleber" decided to keep the matter from his sister for the time being.

He will be careful, and if he is careful, nothing will go wrong.

He believed he could handle it, because everyone called him Smart Dick.

　The second watch will be later, I estimate around 12:[-]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)