Astartes of the Bear School Chapter 160

Chapter 160 159. Laughing Robert

The venue for group competitions is a huge fence.

The ground is a black soil texture that is a bit sticky. This land had been trampled by the hooves of knights' jousting horses yesterday, and then it had become very loose after a night of carnival by thousands of people.

Perfectly suitable for group competitions.

So putting the group competition after the knight's competition is probably a common sense after the tourney in Westeros has been held for so long.

The fence is only half a person high. Those who want to withdraw during the battle can just squeeze to the edge of the field and turn over to escape, thus avoiding unnecessary death and injury.

But today, the championship reward of up to 10,000 gold dragons makes everyone think that an extremely **** game will probably take place today.

Eddard Stark sat on the high platform that the king had just walked on. Yesterday, the high platform was full of people. Today, there were no Stark family members, as well as the queen and her attendants who had been scolded by the king. It suddenly changed. It's quite empty.

Petyr Baelish sat down next to Eddard with an apologetic expression, and once again explained to him that he had caused this situation because he did not understand the king's temper.

Sincere attitude and sincere feelings. If Ed hadn't seen through him earlier, he would probably have commented like this.

The crowd roared with cheers like a tidal wave.

Robert Baratheon, on this occasion, once again put on his temporarily enlarged armor.

The main color is black iron, with an iron bucket-like helmet on its head, and flamboyant and ferocious antlers on both sides. The armor's blouse is khaki.

With his huge body, coupled with the huge armor and the antlered helmet on his head, Robert's appearance alone can make many people tremble in fear.

The attendant responsible for opening and closing the entrance and exit of the fence was dumbfounded.

After Robert entered the door, he closed the fence gate blankly.

Lan En, who was following Robert, curled his lips, walked to the edge of the fence and held it up with one hand, and the cotton hem of the High Bear School armor drew a smooth arc in the air.

　　I flipped it in smoothly with direct movements.

Few people present noticed this scene, and among those who noticed, few knew the weight of Lan En's armor.

Robert's two-handed war hammer was half as tall as him. The huge and ferocious hammer head made people imagine what would happen after it hit a human body.

There is a place in Westeros called Ruby Beach.

The origin of this name is not because of the abundance of rubies here, but because during the War of the Reaver, Robert's warhammer hit Prince Rhaegar's breastplate decorated with rubies.

Prince Rhaegar was recognized as a powerful knight by the Seven Kingdoms at that time, but Robert's hammer directly smashed the thickest and strongest breastplate in the entire set of armor!

Prince Rhaegar died on the spot, and the ruby on his chest was broken into small pieces. It is said that some people still pick it up on the tidal flat.

It is said that Robert at that time was a first-class knight and warrior in the Seven Kingdoms, and there was no problem at all.

Now, as the king, he has stepped back into the pit of killing and fighting after a break of more than ten years.

—and intoxicated by it!

“Suck it! It's great, it's great.”

With everyone watching, Robert picked up the sledgehammer in his hand. The palms holding the long pole were opening and closing.

"What are you waiting for? Let's start! Come and fight! Come and fight! For your golden dragon! If anyone dares to walk around me today and don't do anything to me, I will melt the gold and sink you! Haha! Hahaha!"

Under Robert's shouting, the originally reserved expressions of the disgraceful warriors and mercenaries on the scene gradually calmed down.

Facing the constraints of the Wang family in his mind, his desire for money and fame took over again.

Some people began to pant heavily, and some began to lick the corners of their mouths. Everyone's eyes looked like hungry wolves.

The king's words were his will, and the emcee on the sidelines simply blew the trombone at hand.

After the sound of "beep—", the scene experienced a brief silence.

Then "Haaah!!"

Chaotic shouts of killing and roaring broke out!

A long sword struck Lan En in the head.

At this time, the young man was leaning against the fence, looking at the king not far away with his arms crossed. He didn't even look at it with his eyes when the sound of the whistling sword was heard in the wind.

Just raising his head, the long sword that was originally aimed at the top of his head slashed past in front of him.

Lan En stretched out a hand and suddenly reached out to grab the opponent's sword-holding hand. The opponent's struggle was weak to him.

He held the opponent's sword hilt, pressed it with the opponent's fist, and hit the opponent's face!

“Bang!”, and the mouth on the other side was already full of blood foam.

His eyes turned white, but he didn't fall down yet. Lan En didn't care and hit him with "bang bang" twice.

The entire lower half of this man's face was covered with a layer of blood, and his body was completely paralyzed.

Let go of your hand and let the first opponent fall down naturally. Lan En pushed **** his back, straightened his body from the fence, and walked towards the center of the field.

Robert seems to have a kind of crazy temperament.

He enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention, even when he is the target of siege during a fight.

The scary war hammer made a "wuwu" sound in the air, and the next moment, with a "dong" sound, a man dressed as a mercenary was directly hit on the shoulder.

He became a serious high-shoulder in an instant. Lying on the black earth that was gradually moistened with blood, he was twitching and roaring.

“It's so exciting! It's so exciting! Haha!”

Robert raised his head and avoided a hammer blow aimed at his helmet. He took the blow with his vambrace.

The pain was like bursting from his bones, but it made him laugh.

The weight of the huge war hammer was rounded by him, whistling and sweeping over the head of the holder of the Hundred-page Hammer!

Suddenly, a scene like a big watermelon being smashed appeared in front of everyone.

The tourney in Westeros has never been gentle. It is essentially an entertainment activity to show off the ruler's military power to the people!

Blood and death are necessary footnotes!

Every time you kill an enemy, or every time you are hit by an enemy. Robert would burst into deafening laughter.

From the high platform watching, Archmaester Pycelle's old cheeks trembled, and his body shook twice every time Robert laughed.

At the same time, he kept saying a name called "Laughing Storm" in his mouth.

That was Robert's grandfather, Lord Baratheon, a contemporary of the legendary [Tall] Duncan of the Kingsguard.

He once started a rebellion and called himself "Storm King". He was a legendary knight of that era.

Robert's current appearance reminded the Grand Maester of the legends of the past.

Just when Robert was swinging his war hammer and almost clearing away all the enemies around him, he suddenly let out a scream.

"ah!"

This voice made everyone's hearts rise to their throats.

But it soon became clear that Robert was in no big deal.

“An armor-piercing dagger? Are you going to fight with this girl's teeth-picking thing?”

On the field, Robert pulled out a sharp-edged dagger from the joint of the armor on his back and threw it to the ground. Laughing at the enemy.

But soon, he discovered that something was not right.

In his battle circle located in the center of the field, the remaining seven or eight people all looked at him with cold eyes, and in perfect agreement, they took out armor-piercing daggers of the same standard from their arms.