Eagle of the Valley of Ice and Fire

Chapter 76 Ambition
Lin En looked at the red-haired boy squatting in front of him and gently lifted his hair with his hand, "Who did you serve before?"

"Lord Aenys, Ser Aenys Frey." The red-haired boy said vaguely.

Linn raised his eyebrows slightly, "Old Walder's..."

"Third son, sir." the red-haired boy said.

"So," Linn looked at the red-haired boy with admiration, "you know the Frey family very well?"

"Of course, Lord Inis asks me to remember it every day." The red-haired boy looked up at Linn flatteringly.

"Okay..." Linn praised with satisfaction, "Tell me," he pinched the boy's chin, "Stefren's eldest son Lyman, his son, and his daughter."

"As you wish," the red-haired boy replied obediently, "Sir Lyman has a daughter, Pia Frey."

"How old?" Lin En held the boy's red hair.

"Just 17 years old..." the boy replied.

"Lyman also has another son named..." Linn paused and said.

"Petyr, his name is Petyr, Petyr Frey." The boy said quickly, feeling his scalp hurt.

Linn suddenly laughed and muttered, "Petyr Frey? Just this name shows that life should not be long." He thought of Littlefinger.

"Is that Miss Pia Frey... pretty?" Linn asked.

"It's quite pretty... If you like it, you should go find the beautiful Watta. Oh no, this Watta has already been fucked by Black Walder. The most beautiful one in Twins City is Miss Roselin. She..." Then the red-haired The boy's mouth was gagged.

"Don't talk nonsense," said Lynn, "Pia Frey... a nice name."

There was only the sound of joy in the room.

……

Locke shook his head. He looked at Robert Royce with disdain, without the flattering expression on his face when he faced the Frey family before. "Your Duke should remember that the Twins City can be defeated mostly by us."

Robert frowned, "The Duke will not forget anyone's contribution."

"We won't leave, and the golden dragon can't send us away." Locke looked at Jon Grafson, who was standing next to Robert. He thought to himself that the beautiful girl from the Frey family hadn't been able to get it yet. It's a battle, and I can't give up everything.

"We can discuss the money again, but the mercenaries need to leave, otherwise I will repay Duke Attis." Jon Grafson stared into Locke's eyes. He did not want to trouble the Duke with this matter, but he used his name to press it. He is not incompetent at all.

"The respected Duke Attis is my employer. Of course we listen to him, but he is not the only employer we have." Locke said without fear, facing Grafson's gaze directly.

Jon Grafson glanced at Locke. He didn't expect these mercenaries to be so bold. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Luo Ba winked, and the valley soldiers around him stepped forward one after another, holding their spears diagonally in front of them, making neat and solemn sounds.

"Damn it!" Locke looked around at the valley soldiers. There were only a few mercenaries around him. "You guys are unreasonable."

"Your employer is Walder Frey. You betrayed him. You burned, killed, and looted. You are the bandits roaming the riverlands." The voice came from a distance, and everyone looked at it. It was Lynn Coe holding a piece of steel. Bree.

"What are you talking about? My employer is..." Locke was about to say something when a dagger pierced his throat. He stopped making a sound and fell to the ground dead.

The soldiers in the valley handed their spears forward one after another. Their flesh and flesh were pierced by the spears, and blood spilled out.

Jon Grafson looked at Lynn in confusion, "This approach is disrespectful, Sir Lynn."

"I know," Linn smiled, looking playfully at Robert Royce, who was wearing a serious expression, "I am willing to damage my honor and protect the honor of Duke Attis." He bowed slightly. Salute and turn around gracefully.

"I'm going to report this to Duke Attis," Jon Grafson said softly to Robert. "I heard this guy has a red-haired girl hiding in his room. Damn it."

"How did I hear it was a boy?" Robert asked quite confused, and the two looked at each other.In a single room in the dungeon, Petyr Frey huddled in a pile of straw, his pockmarked face finally regaining its composure.

what happened?He still couldn't believe it. He was woken up by the guard in his sleep. In the blink of an eye, the guard's head rolled down at his feet. When he looked up, he saw a terrible sword strike. In a daze, he felt as if he had been hit hard on the back of the head, and his eyes went black. Here we are.

What's going on outside? He rubbed his messy hair. Thanks to maid Jasmine, his hair was always very neat, which alleviated his inferiority complex caused by his pockmarked face, but it was no longer messy at this time.

He knew that there was an army approaching outside, but they were friendly Valemen, an army led by the legendary "Valley Eagle" Attis Arryn. He heard from his father that the Frey family and the Arryn family were about to get married!
He heard someone say "Damn mercenaries!" Jesus!The greedy mercenaries who believed that the golden dragon must have attacked them and imprisoned them.

How much money do they want?Petyr Frey thought to himself that the Twins would be able to satisfy their greed. The treasuries in the east and west castles were filled with golden dragons and silver stags. The Frey family had plenty of money!

Maybe, maybe the people of the valley, Duke Attis Arryn, would lead his troops to rescue them. He was a great knight, so how could he let the person about to be married to his family suffer such misfortune?
Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the dungeon suddenly came loose, and a face appeared that Petyr Frey had never seen before.

"Who are you?" he asked warily.

The man approached Petyr, wearing a mask and new cloth armor, the standard of the Frey family.

"I am Black Walder's subordinate," the man wearing the mask said simply: "Black Walder led his troops to escape to the West Fort. The East Fort has been lost, but the West Fort has not yet been captured. I slipped in through the sewers and came to save you."

"Black Walder?" Petyr's shackles were immediately released under the man's manipulation. "Are you coming to save me?"

"Yes, come with me." The masked man took Petyr's hand, glanced at his pockmarked face, and quickly turned his head.

Petyr Frey felt like he was in a maze, and the disgusting smell of the sewers immediately made him want to gag.

"How...are you so familiar with the Twins?" Petyr Frey asked.

But the man wearing the mask gave an answer that seemed to have no direct answer, "Who doesn't like this castle? No one will dislike it. If you like it, you have to understand it, Frey."

Petyr was a little dissatisfied when he heard him calling his family name directly, "You are not allowed to call me by my last name. Since you are Black Walder's subordinate, at least you have some respect for the Frey family."

The man wearing the mask did not talk nonsense to him, but directly pulled him into a deep hole. The stench was overwhelming, and gray-brown sewage rushed into the river.

"Where is this?" Frey asked.

"The water here goes straight into the dirt and leads to the Green Fork River," the masked man said.

Frey suddenly thought about it, "I remember, I remember this place. The pipes below are full of water. How to escape?" Frey covered his mouth and nose and said in disgust, "I tell you, if you let me get in, This waterway is absolutely not possible.”

Another heavy blow hit the back of his head, and Petyr Frey's body softened instantly. The masked man in his dark eyes became farther and farther away, and the unbearable filth gradually filled his sight.

Petyr Frey fell into the water and was sucked into the pipe, as silently as the garbage washed down the sewer.

The man wearing the mask was thoughtful and turned to leave.

……

Pia Frey looked at the mercenary in front of him who wanted to invade him. His usual crying sounds seemed to be blocked in his throat. No sound could be heard from his throat, only humming and choking sounds.

When the terrifying face of the mercenary in front of him was about to touch his own, the pressure in front of him suddenly disappeared. A handsome knight with brown hair reaching his shoulders stood up and swung his sword heroically, knocking down the mercenary.

"Miss," he hugged Pia tenderly and caressed the corners of her tear-filled eyes, "I swear, I will not let anyone bully you."

Pia Frey had never seen such a brave and fearless man. She had only heard stories about heroic knights saving princesses in ballads. At this time, Pia felt that she was the princess.

She stretched out her hands, hugged the knight's waist, buried her head in his long brown hair, and breathed a fresh fragrance. Has this knight just taken a shower?Pia thought silently.

Lynn Corbray looked at Pia in her arms, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

　Changed the ages of unimportant characters to make them important in this article
　　
　
(End of this chapter)