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Chapter 138 leave

Geralt looked back at the King's Landing City in the distance, and the huge red fort and layered buildings covered with three hills, like the undulating sea surface.

Behind the White Wolf was the dark black water bay, and Resor and Escar were working hard to drag a small raft to the shallows.

"Hu, Geralt, where did you get so much equipment?" The bald man panted. He looked back and saw a dazzling array of equipment and stacks of steel and silver swords loaded with half a boat.

"If you use your skills in assassinating the king like me to search for treasures everywhere, you won't be wearing a rag now." Geralt quipped.

His naked upper body was covered with old injuries, and there was a huge scar on his waist:

"You can use the equipment from the Viper School first, anyway, I can't wear so much by myself."

Resou shone brightly when he heard this and looked at the refined Viper School armor in the boat.

The sound of horse hooves from far to near.

Lambert, Visemir and Dandelion also rode to the beach, with an empty horse behind each.

They turned over and dismounted, and saw the dazzling array of armor and swords in the boat, and they immediately smiled and chose to wear them.

Several witch hunters "crashed landing" in this world before, and the Nefajill that they were driving sank directly near the sea. They had to give up all their equipment before they escaped.

That's why they ran to the King's Landing martial arts competition without wearing any armor.

However, the competition was too easy, and several witch hunters easily won the championship and gained a lot of wealth.

Two months have passed since then.

It was also a two-month troublesome month.

There are endless people coming to challenge, entrust and inquire about information.

There are countless suspicious people around the hotel, and there are even more children playing games all day at the door.

Intuition tells Geralt that those children should be the eyeliner of some people.

The chaos did not improve until the "King's Hand" who was high in the Prime Minister's Tower limped in the hotel where the witch hunter lived.

The duke named Ned Stark even brought great news to the witch hunters-his illegitimate child rescued a girl of unknown origin not long ago.

The girl had green eyes and white hair, and was likely the companion the witch hunters were looking for!

This news made everyone extremely excited. They decided to set off immediately and rush to the so-called "Great Wall of Desperation" in the far north.

This time I went out to sea, I naturally returned to the shipwreck and salvaged the previously discarded equipment.

A witch hunter without equipment is an incomplete witch hunter.

The six people have already put on their equipment and turn on their horses

At this moment, a bell rang out from the distant King's Landing City.

What followed was a noisy noise.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw people in rags running around and telling me something. Fishermen, farmers, blacksmiths, and everyone was running towards the city gate.

Several people looked at each other.

The bells of that church have been ringing several times recently in King's Landing - every time there is a big thing happening.

The fat boss lady in the hotel also told Dandelion a lot of news "afterwards" - King's Landing City was in chaos recently.

First, the Prime Minister was attacked by the queen's younger brother on the street, and the guards were killed completely.

Immediately afterwards, the fat King Robert suddenly died. Some said he was killed by Duke Renli, some said he was poisoned by the eight-clawed spider Wallis, and some said he was killed by a wild boar while hunting.

There is another saying that eating wild boar meat is full of life.

In short, with the death of the king, a large-scale coup swept across the entire King's Landing City.

The Duke Ned Stark, who limped to the hotel and informed several people about Cialis, was also arrested in the coup.

I don't know what happened again today.

"Politics, politics..." Lambert muttered uncontrollably, thrusting his sword into the wrapping of the war horse's side: "There are these bastards everywhere."

The other people also turned over the horse. At this moment, Geralt suddenly saw a thin figure among the crowd in the distance.

She had a long face and her tan hair was cured into a ball, like seaweed that had just been salvaged. Her clothes were covered in mud, and she was following the messy crowd around her in a daze.

Several witch hunters were stunned.

They recognized the girl - Arya Stark, the second daughter of Ned Stark.

Two months ago, they met Arya for the first time in Prime Minister Tari. By chance, Bailang also demonstrated his superb swordsmanship and defeated Arya's swordsmanship teacher.

Later, when Ned went to the hotel in Eel Alley, Arya followed him.

After knowing where the witch hunter lives, the girl sneaked out of the Prime Minister's Tower twice and found Geralt to learn the skills.

Although the language is not clear and communication cannot be communicated, the witch hunters like Arya very much, especially Geralt.

Bailang saw the shadow of the young Xili from this little girl who likes to dance with guns and sticks.

"Geralt." Perhaps seeing the curiosity of his disciples, Visemir, who was already riding on the horse, said: "It's getting late, it's time to leave."

Geralt said nothing, silently rolled over the horse.

Dandelion also rarely recovered his serious face: "This continent is even more deadly than Nivergaard. If you don't leave now, life will be harder and harder."

The hometown of Duke Stark - the North - has just raised the banner of rebellion, and a war that swept the entire continent has broken out.

The journey north of a few people must be full of difficulties and obstacles.

"I know..." Bailang nodded and whispered: "Xiri is still waiting for us."

After saying that, he pulled up the reins, turned around the horse, and headed towards the path.

Several other witch hunters looked at each other and followed them. The horse's hooves galloped, and the few quickly got on the Kingdom Avenue.
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