The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Chapter 173: The little devil Shan Lure·Angai acting archery

"Half-and-half? Are you sure?" Ange grinned. Obviously he didn't believe it.

Tyrion smiled: "Angai Arrows, a castle, a fief, I haven't seen it yet. This is just a trivial bet. This time I am for honor, and those who humiliate me must pay the price. I hope that your archery skills will win me victory. Of course, this honor and victory also belong to you."

The red capes around Tyrion knew that Tyrion was talking nonsense, so they had to look serious and polite, as if what Tyrion said was true.

The civilian archers in Angai and Dorne were all itching, and the bet was too exciting.

Angai said, "Little Devil, do you and your Western nobles bet on golden dragons or on castles and territories?" He hopes to bet on castles and territories, because he has never gambled like this. Moreover, the little devil may not care about castles and territories. He is Lannister in the West, and the **** he pulls out is full of gold. The entire West Kingdom belongs to his family. It is not surprising that a dude is indifferent to a small castle and a small territory.

However, if he wins, Angai can use this to win more prizes.

With one arrow, the opponent fell, and the castle changed hands. This is his most exciting archery bet to date.

Tyrion pondered for a moment and said, "Well, to be honest, we are indeed not betting on golden dragons this time, but on castles and territories. I am betting with the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. If I lose, I There is no fief and a castle in the west, but if I win, hey, in the king's territory, I will have a private castle and a small territory. Angai, know how the hereditary territory of the Mormon family on Bear Island came Really? A bet in a wrestling match. Do you know how the territory of the Littlefinger Island on the Five Finger Peninsula of the Littlefinger home of Sir Petyr got it? A bet for an arm wrestling."

When Tyrion said these words, his eyes gleamed at Ange. The meaning in his eyes couldn't be clearer: An-gai, if you make me happy, maybe I will give you the castle territory as soon as I speak.

In the Seven Kingdoms, there are indeed many rewards for betting between lords.

In a blink of an eye, many illegitimate guys got hereditary territories and knighthoods after getting a bet from a high lord or nobleman!

Although Angai didn't have any extravagant expectations and didn't believe in the little devil, his heart still moved: in the king's territory!

This sentence couldn't be clearer.

Not in the west, but in the king's collar.

If the little devil is a bastard, it is normal for him to reward the castle he won. Little devil, he is an unpredictable bastard, eat and drink. visit a prostitute. A model of gambling.

Angai thought in his heart that the attractiveness of this competition has suddenly increased several times.

If the seven gods are really blessed by the arrow and can have a castle territory in the king's territory, Ange will open his own knight family. Like the first generation patriarch of many knight families, he will be the founder. He can even ask a bachelor to give him the honorable surname of the founder, and his reputation will be well-known in the Seven Kingdoms and be passed on by his descendants.

Regardless of true or false, just give it a try!

"Little devil, I will let you win." Young Ange laughed. He is not afraid of heaven and earth, he never expected to become a castle lord, until today, until now!

"If you want to win, I just have to go with it, Angai, if you are a knight of the oath (the knight of the oath has a knight name and no territory), my castle can reward you. I'm afraid that you will lose your name I lost my castle and territory, and was humiliated by the Queen. You know, I can lose to anyone, but I can never lose to the Queen. Although she is my sister, I hate her!" Tyrion Said, "Angai, you can help me win, won't you?"

Ange didn't answer, and drew an arrow, the arrow was up to the sky, the bow was bent over the full moon, and an arrow was shot out.

Tyrion and his entourage both looked up at the sky, wondering what this meant.

Angai and his civilian archer friends were not surprised, and continued on.

Tyrion and the others were surprised. This guy shot an arrow at the sky, and then continued to rush the horse forward without incident. What does this mean? Wouldn't the arrow fall from the sky? The sharp arrow whizzed down, and if it fell on someone without a helmet, it would be a life.

Tyrion didn't understand, but he never asked. He didn't want to be laughed at by Ange and his group of civilian archers.

Sometimes, you can't proactively prove your ignorance to others.

The boil Jack beside Tyrion kept looking up at the sky, but unfortunately, the arrow shot so high and far away without a trace.

Tyrion was also surprised, but he was an old fox, and no one could see his thoughts.

"Friend, wear your helmet." Ange said to Jack Boil, "The arrow will fall on your head soon."

Jack was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his head to look at the sky. In the sky, a black spot became bigger and bigger, whizzing, and he heard the sound of breaking through the sky in the blink of an eye. Jack was so frightened that he hurriedly straightened his helmet. Before he had time to put down the mask, the arrow fell down and hit Jack's helmet.

Jack closed his eyes, his neck shrank, and the arrow fell high in the air. The strength was not small. He was frightened, and the arrow impacted, and Jack crooked and fell down.

The arrow bounced off Jack's helmet and fell to the ground, but it was a headless arrow.

There are no arrows.

Angai and his friends laughed. It seems that Angai and they often play this kind of game.

Tyrion and others couldn't laugh.

Such archery skills are unheard of by Tyrion.

Time, distance, strength, height, drop point, wherever the calculation is not accurate, will make mistakes. Moreover, arrows without arrows have greater wind resistance and are easier to deviate from the direction. Sharp arrows can break through the air better and ensure the accuracy of the flight trajectory.

The arrogant red cloaks were all surprised, and everyone's expression changed.

Jack was even more scared.

He stood up and drew his dagger. Tyrion only glanced at him, and he stood stiff and at a loss.

"Put away your sword, you idiot," Tyrion said unceremoniously.

Jack flushed suddenly.

Tyrion was displeased with Jack on the surface, but he was overjoyed in his heart: archery, he had only seen shooting people and objects, aiming at the target, but had never seen one shooting an arrow in the sky and then waiting for the arrow to fall but hit the target.

You must know that everyone rode forward on horseback and did not stop.

When Ange shot his arrows toward the sky, he didn't stop or aim at all. This showed that he didn't need to calculate the angle first. Taking the arrow in his hand would be confident.

Tyrion was amazed by such archery skills.

"Angai, the gods must have heard my prayer, so that I can find you, and let us together defeat the Queen's Adam Malbrun." Tyrion said, but said nothing about the castle and the territory.

Angai smiled slightly: "Little devil, I will help you win the castle and the territory, defeat the queen, you win so many bets, but only give me thirty golden dragons?" He looked at his friends around, they all laughed. Looking at Tyrion, he disapproved.

Tyrion said: "Angai, you are a Dorn. A castle and territory in my eyes is really just a golden dragon and silver deer, but you are not a knight, and your status prevents you from owning castles and territories."

"Indeed." Ange stopped the horse. "Then I can also refuse to beat the arrow for you, or I lose to you guy in the west in the match, what's that guy's name, Adam Malbrun. "

"Lose? Donne loses first to the West?" Tyrion raised his voice.

"I can choose not to compare." Angai smiled slightly.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like