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"Contest?"

"You actually want me to compete with that guy?"

"Damn it, is your guy's brain as broken as that guy?"

In the middle of the temporary wilderness camp, the surrounding dim fire light shines.

Prince Geoffrey Baratheon widened his eyes, looking at the ugly and terrifying hound Sandor Clegane in front of him and roared.

"No, of course it's not that your Highness personally competed with him."

Sandor Krigan, the hunting dog, seemed to see the crazy appearance of the bear child in front of him, and continued calmly and said: "Your Majesty can let someone else replace your Majesty."

"right..."

Hearing the hounds' words, Geoffrey Baratheon's expression immediately eased, and he kept saying: "Yes, I can ask other people to help, let other people help!"

"Who can I find, who can deal with that guy..."

Geoffrey Baratheon muttered to himself and suddenly raised his head, looking at the hound Sandor Krigan in front of him, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Sandor Clegane couldn’t guess the thoughts of the spoiled bear kid prince in front of him. When the other party was about to speak, he immediately said in advance: “But before that, Your Highness must go to the Morgan to give a statement of war. , Invite the opponent to join the war."

"Moreover, think about the reason for inviting the opponent to the contest."

Sandor Krigan, the hunting dog, said calmly.

After the words fell, Geoffrey Baratheon was instantly shifted to the things he emphasized, as the hunting dog Sandor had guessed.

"Want me to invite that guy to a contest?"

Geoffrey Baratheon stared at the hunting dog Sandor and asked.

"Of course, there is only one way for your Highness to deal with Morgan. Of course, you need an invitation from your Highness."

"If your Highness is afraid, there is no way..."

Sanduo the hound still said calmly.

Since his allegiance to the Lannister family, as the guard appointed to be Geoffrey Baratheon, he has always been loyal to the Lannister family and also to Prince Geoffrey Baratheon. He has always loyalty.

Although he and Morgan are friends.

But he couldn't refuse Prince Geoffrey Baratheon's order.

In the capitals of the Seven Kingdoms, in Junlin City, the prince has a way to deal with a person.

In the tournament, this was the only way he could think of Sandor Krigan.

For Morgan, the benefits of the tournament are equally obvious.

If he can win the competition, once he becomes famous in Junlin City, the speed of influence and event spread is far beyond that of Winter City in the cold north.

Of course, if Morgan fails in the competition.

There is no more behind that.

Because the price of failure is being killed by the contestant.

Listen to the words of the hunting dog Sandor Clegane.

Geoffrey Baratheon's expression also seemed to be calm and relaxed.

He is irritable, irritable, and cruel, but he is not a fool.

With this calmness, he thought about what the hunting dog Sandor Clegane said.

He is also very clear to the Wutai Conference.

Naturally, I also knew that my hunting dog Sandor Clegane was right.

If he wants to invite Morgan to a contest, he must invite him in person.

But the opponent is Morgan, known as the "marksman", the Duke of Winterfell, and one of Ed Stark's most trustworthy people, who is about to become the new "Prime Minister".

In the hunting convention held in Winterfell, he won the first place without any dispute with his incomparable archery skills, and he also left a deep impression on his father as a king.

My mother seemed to value that guy a little bit.

This is nothing strange.

Such a powerful marksman, as long as he shows great strength, he can be taken seriously no matter where he goes.

But understanding belongs to understanding.

The other party despises himself and embarrassing himself in front of his fiancée and his fiancée’s sister can never be forgiven.

I must make that guy pay the price.

But it's not easy to deal with that guy. It would be wrong if the king's father and the new prime minister were offended by improper operation.

Therefore, you have to think carefully about the solution.

At least you have to find the right person who can replace yourself in the competition.

There was a long silence.

Geoffrey Baratheon looked at the hound Sandor and said, "Of course I will invite that guy."

"But before that, let's first find a suitable candidate to play..."

When Geoffrey Baratheon said this, he took a look at his hound guard, then turned and left.

Sandor Clegane, the hunting dog, clearly knew that his mind just now seemed to be seen through by Joffrey.

But he didn't feel anything.

He doesn't want to fight Morgan, not only because he and Morgan are friends.

Even more because he is totally unsure of defeating Morgan.

Just shrugged.

Sandor Krigan the hunting dog immediately followed in the footsteps of Geoffrey Baratheon.

......

Time slowly passed.

The night is getting darker.

Except for the bonfire of the guards in the huge temporary camp.

The candles in the small tents not far around kept extinguishing and falling asleep.

Under a lonely tree.

Morgan stuffed the last piece of dried smoked fish into his mouth. After chewing and swallowing, he threw down the baking fork in his hand contentedly.

Opposite him, Arya Stark in front of the campfire is still busy roasting dried meat.

I saw that Arya Stark seemed to never eat enough of the usual snacks, skewered the food, grilled it, ate it immediately, and continued to do this again and again, and never tired of it.

Morgan smiled and asked: "Isn't it full yet? Arya?"

"Almost, but soon."

Arya replied, wiping the oil stains from her hands on the dense weeds beside her.

"Then eat it next time, it's already late, you should go to bed."

Morgan got up and looked around, then looked at Arya in front of him and said.

Speaking of it, this Arya Stark is indeed too different from her sister Sansa Stark.

Sister Sansa is thoughtful, knowing that Morgan has angered Prince Joffrey Baratheon.

I said goodbye immediately, and didn't want to have more communication with Morgan, for fear that the prince would jointly blame her.

Morgan's calm attitude didn't matter.

He is not the golden dragon coin of this world.

It is impossible for everyone to be willing to associate with him.

Especially that prince Geoffrey Baratheon is also Sansa Stark's fiance, the future king.

After Morgan offended the prince, it was normal for the other party to have such a reaction.

But even if it is normal, it is normal.

It's hard to accept if it happens to yourself.

Morgan is not a saint.

He could kill them for no reason when he encountered robbers in the wilderness, just because the other party looked at him more.

You can also stand by while the robbers robbed and killed the farmer's family in the wild, just because the farmer's family drove away themselves standing next to the crops not long ago.

Morgan has joys, angers, sorrows, and loves and hates.

If he had treated Sansa Stark, the noble lady, with a sense of sensuality.

Now there is a trace of disgust.

Compared to Sansa Stark, who left immediately when the situation was wrong, Arya Stark, the youngest daughter of the Stark family, was obviously too different.

"Wait, I'll be full soon."

Looking at Morgan who got up, Arya immediately shouted: "It's so uncomfortable to hide in the car every day these days..."

But Morgan didn't care about Arya's explanation, got up and walked to Arya's side, stretched out his hands, and immediately picked Arya up like a chicken.

"But that's not the reason you don't sleep, Arya..."

"What's more, Junlin City is coming soon..."

Morgan said that he carried Arya to the front of the carriage.

This carriage is not small, but it is enough to sleep two girls from the Stark family.

Tuck Arya Stark into the carriage.

Morgan turned around like walking in front of a campfire.

Soon, Morgan, who was about to arrive in front of the campfire, discovered that a figure had unexpectedly appeared in front of the campfire.

"If you dare to come over at this time, aren't you afraid that the prince will make trouble for you?"

Looking at the tall figure, Morgan laughed.

"He has fallen asleep long ago..."

Sandor Clegane, the hunting dog, replied while holding a skewer while skewering sausages.

"But he is ready to retaliate against you, in the way of a tournament..."

Sandor Clegane, the hunting dog, looked up at Morgan, who was sitting again, and said.

"Oh, the tournament..."

Hearing what the other party said, Morgan was not surprised and rejoiced.

Speaking of it, he risked offending Duke Ed Stark at the welcome party for the king in Winterfell, and he privately agreed to the challenge of the Royal Guard Jaime Lannister in order to quickly become famous.

I just didn't expect the other party to be a softie.

After that, Morgan met James Lannister again, but the other side stopped paying attention to him.

As for the contest, there was naturally no movement.

Now Sandor Clegane tells him that Prince Geoffrey Baratheon wants to retaliate against himself, and also to avenge himself in the way of a competition.

How does this not surprise Morgan.

But you can't show it too much.

"By the way, Morgan, how did you offend him?"

Sandor Clegane, the hunting dog, put the skewered sausages on the campfire and grilled, and asked while looking at Morgan in front of him.

"If I said it was just an accident, do you believe it?"

Morgan leaned on the tree trunk behind him, and smiled as he looked at the ugly man in front of him.

Speaking of angering Geoffrey Baratheon not long ago.

As Morgan said, it was indeed an accident.

He just threw the skewer with the sausage to Sandor Krigan, the hunting dog behind Geoffrey, and he didn't think so much.

But I didn't expect that Geoffrey Baratheon just turned his head, and the reaction was still that big.

With Morgan's strength, he would never miss a steel javelin, let alone just throw a baking fork.

But the spoiled, cruel and irritable Prince Joffrey obviously didn't think so.

Morgan's behavior is a dangerous behavior that threatens his life.

And, the most important thing, his dodge action looks ridiculous, especially in the presence of his fiancée and fiancée’s sister.

Such a shameful behavior.

It would be strange if Geoffrey Baratheon could bear it without breaking out.

For Morgan.

His reputation in Middle-earth spread throughout the world.

He has a wide range of friends and is a guest of all major powers and kingdoms.

Coupled with strong strength.

Morgan has a strong confidence in anyone.

This is also the reason why he has a temperament completely different from ordinary people.

This is also the reason why Duke Ed. Stark, the Kingdom Robert Baratheon, when he first saw Morgan, even if the other party was just standing, he could perceive the reason why the other party was different from other ordinary people.

Therefore, Morgan needs to exercise etiquette in this world, even for those of higher status.

Its posture is completely different from other people.

No matter how high the status of the other party is, there is no trace of humility, fear, and flattery in the Morgan etiquette.

Naturally, this is especially true in normal communication.

However, I met Geoffrey Baratheon, the spoiled prince bear kid.

Morgan clearly miscalculated this time.

However, if he had known that the prince's method of revenge was to hold a contest.

Morgan might have deliberately started to trouble Geoffrey Baratheon long ago.

But it's not too late.

"I just threw you a fork with grilled sausages...well, the sausages on it are the two delicious skewer you had eaten before..."

"He was angry..."

When Morgan smiled and simply said the reason for his highness, the prince.

Sandor Clegane, the hunting dog, was silent.

Because based on his understanding of his Royal Highness the prince for so long.

His Royal Highness Joffrey is definitely likely to be furious because of this incident.

"Then what are you going to do?"

Sandor Krigan, the hunting dog, was silent for a while and asked again.

"How to do?"

"Of course it's a challenge..."

Morgan picked up more dead branches and fiddled with the bonfire in front of him with a smile: "His Royal Highness is going to compete with me. This is my honour. Of course I will participate."

Looking at the heavy hound Sandor in front of him, Morgan suddenly asked: "Have your Royal Highness found someone to compete with me?"

"It's not you, Sanduo?"

Hearing Morgan's words, Sandor Krigan, the hunting dog, shook his head, but said nothing.

"That's it..."

Looking at the hunting dog Sandor who was shaking his head, Morgan smiled and continued: "It's not that I underestimated you, you are not my opponent Sandor."

"I know..."

After the silence, the hunting dog Sandor Krigan nodded in a rare expression of weakness at this time.

If you want to make your character loyal, but not a good temper, Sandor Crigan admits that he is not strong enough.

Unless he has beaten him before, or beat him upright, can he convince him to say such a thing.

It just so happened that soon after the Winterfell City Hunting Competition.

Morgan had a competition with the hunting dog Sandor.

The result is also obvious, Morgan easily defeated the hunting dog Sandor Clegane.

Sandor Clegane is not afraid of failure.

But for the complete crush, there is no hope of desperate battle for victory.

He didn't want to experience it again.

"I'm here to tell you this..."

Sandor Clegane looked silent, his hands were not slow.

It didn't take long for a few bunches of fragrant grilled sausages to enter his stomach.

Next, the two chatted with each other.

When the hunting dog Sandor Clegane ate all the grilled sausages on the side plate, he got up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving.

Sandor Clegane, the hunting dog, looked at Morgan and said, "I proposed the competition."

Morgan's face changed slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Thank you."

The hunting dog Sanduo just waved his hand ~www.readwn.com~ and turned and walked into the dark night, and soon disappeared.

"The Tournament..."

Watching the hunting dog Sandor Clegane disappear from the back.

Morgan's eyes narrowed immediately.

Sandor Crigan came here to inform this matter.

It shows that the "competition meeting" has probably already been set by the prince.

The speed of the opponent's revenge and the strong heart of revenge.

It surprised Morgan.

This also made him more vigilant about the next trip to King's Landing City.

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