Red Fort East.

In the huge royal garden, the atmosphere is warm and the people are buzzing.

Competition and event center.

"I heard you competed with that Morgan last time in Winterfell?"

James Lannister, wearing beautiful and mighty armor in light golden armor, rode on his horse and looked at the hunting dog Sandor Clicang beside him.

The hunting dog Sandor nodded and said nothing.

But he knew what the other party wanted to ask.

"Then how strong is his?"

James Lannister continued to speak, but thought of the powerful archery technique of the opponent who could shoot the big Winter Bear with one arrow, and immediately emphasized: "Sword skills?"

"I lost that time."

Facing James Lannister's inquiry, the hunting dog Sandor Clicang shook his head truthfully.

Even though he was once proud of the Lannister family in Kaiyan City, he has now become a disgraceful "Reign Slayer". James Lannister is not familiar with him.

But as long as the other party is a member of the Lannister family, as a member of the Lannister family, he cannot refuse the other party's inquiry.

"Oh, I've never stopped you saying this..."

"Even in King's Landing City, there are not many people who can beat you, right?"

Although this result has been obtained in other people's mouths, James Lannister still thinks it is best to ask the person involved, the hunter dog Sandor Clicaron.

Now he was really confused and unhappy to hear this hunting dog who had always been rebellious and cold.

"nothing..."

"I'm not his opponent..."

The hunting dog Sandor Clicang continued to shake his head.

These words made James Lannister feel unhappy, and his heart also secretly increased his attention to Morgan.

Of course, he knew that the other party had proposed to compete with him several times, just to become famous by himself.

That time at the Winterfell dinner, I ignored him after thinking about it.

But unexpectedly, that guy dared to openly challenge him in front of the king and the queen so rudely.

Not to mention that the king took the opportunity to agree.

This made James Lannister really angry and helpless.

As a member of the legendary Royal Guard of the entire Westeros continent, he was challenged by an unknown man from the northern countryside and had no right to refuse.

But the king's words are will and iron laws on the land under his feet.

He has no right to refuse.

"Okay, it seems that the kid is not just trying to change his mouth when he sees the wind..."

Seeing that there was no useful thing, James Lannister turned his head and said casually.

At this time, the old man in front of the Cavaliers took out the list of the competition against James Lannister, who immediately moved forward quickly.

soon.

When James Lannister and the hunting dog Sandor Clicang arrived, they happened to hear the old man pronounce two names that both of them knew.

"Morgan vs. Sir Schoif..."

"Sir Shyo?"

James Lannister, who had turned over and dismounted, immediately looked at the crowd ahead, wearing a delicate silver armor, and immediately remembered who the other party was: "Sir Sir Sul from Elin Valley..."

"It was originally the attendant of the former Prime Minister Jon Elin, who was named a knight by King Robert Baratheonga after the other party's death..."

The message of this cultivator knight was quickly remembered in my mind.

James Lannister looked at the Morgan not far away, as he had never seen dark red majestic armor, with a expressionless face.

"That Sir Chou is average and he can kill Winter Bear with an arrow..."

He seemed to be able to see the outcome of this battle.

"Sir Shyo..."

After hearing this name, Morgan recalled it a little, and there was no memory in his mind.

But I don't care anymore.

Unfortunately, I failed to meet the "regicide" James Lannister in the first round.

He glanced at a tall and handsome blonde man in a golden slutty armor not far away.

Morgan was a little regretful.

But as long as you continue to win, it is inevitable to meet the other party.

Of course, if the other party is eliminated before this, it would be another matter.

"Sir Barron vs. Sir Corold..."

The official old man's voice continues.

"Sandor Clicaron vs. Sir Roland..."

"Huh...hunter..."

When Morgan heard this name, he turned his head and looked at the tall man not far away, with a ferocious and terrifying face on his face and a black armor all over his body.

It happened that the hunting dog Sandor Clicang also looked at it at this time.

Morgan grinned.

"James Lannister's role against Sir Rahill..."

The words fell.

This name is obviously much more famous than the hunting dog Sandor Clicang. Now most of the participating knights immediately look at the calm "Ringslayer" Royal Guard behind.

Immediately someone started to discuss it quietly.

"I didn't expect that the "regretacker" actually participated in this martial arts competition..."

"The regicide who has betrayed his oath has the face to attend the martial arts competition. He should have been hanged in front of the gate of King's Landing..."

"This is the grand priest of the king..."

"He lost to the "Hundred Flower Knight" Loras Tyriel last time, maybe this time he came for revenge..."

"Revenge...I don't think he will ever win against Loras Tyriel..."

"Don't forget that the other party was born in Kaiyan City, and was the eldest son of Duke Tywin Lannister, his sister and His Majesty the Queen..."

"So what? The Duke of Kaiyan City is the Greatest Majesty? The Greatest Vow of the Seven Gods?"

“…”

Listening to the whispers that quickly rang around.

Morgan finally saw the reputation of "Recticide" James Lannister.

Turning his head and looking at the blonde figure not far away again.

Although the other person's face still looked a little calm.

But Morgan could see that the other person's face seemed to be a little nervous.

"Jadelph Kod vs. Sir Messier..."

"Finally, Sir Gregor Clicang vs. Sir Loras Tyriel."

The old man who finished reading the list in one breath seemed to be unable to bear it and coughed lightly, then continued: "The above is all the candidates for this long-distance competition system."

"The order of appearances is the order of the list I just reported..."

"Everyone prepares..."

"The competition starts ten minutes later..."

After saying that, the old man walked into the tent set up beside him.

Before the old man could leave, the participating knights immediately started to talk.

"Damn, my opponent is Sir Sandor Clicang, who is known as the "Hunter Dog"..."

"Hey, there is Sir Gregor Clicang, the "Demon Mountain" here. There is no hope of winning the first place in this spear competition..."

"Fortunately, I also participated in the "Arrow Competition" competition system..."

"Didn't you notice it? Sir Gregor Clicang, the "Demon Mountain" and Sir Loras Tyriel, the "Hundred Flowers Knights" are actually the first round competition opponents..."

"So what, can you still expect to let you go when you meet the other person?"

"It would be better if both of them were both defeated, so that we would have a great chance..."
To be continued...