A Western fantasy journey that began with Game of Thrones

"Aim at the most critical moment, lemon, rather than exposing the place you want to attack early, so that the enemy will be on guard. You have to know that launching a defense while attacking is something the enemy will also do. Smart The knight’s purpose is to make the enemy unable to defend himself from the charge.”

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The words on the training ground were constantly heard along with the sound of horses kicking, and the crisp collision sounds and the crunching sounds of bearing rotation also appeared in regular succession.

On a flat square shrouded in sunlight, a heavily armed knight was riding his horse and charging back and forth around a long spear target with a rotating axis.

The knight was wearing dark green armor and holding a training ash lance in his hand. Whenever he rushed towards the T-shaped spear target, the top of the lance in his hand would hit the circular bullseye on the long edge, and the force of the collision would Let the long target rotate instantly, and the iron chain on the tail swing will violently cut through the air and hit the knight on the horse.

Then it either swept to an empty place, or knocked on the armor to make a dull sound.

At the edge of the training ground here, the knight Owen, who was born as a bard, was looking at Renly's performance not far away with his arms folded. His white linen clothes with bell sleeves made him look elegant. At a glance, he looked like a A poet of art rather than a knight of the church.

"In addition to the sense of balance on horseback, the arm strength and the degree of clamping the gun barrel when charging with a lance are also critical, which can affect the impact of the weapon in your hand. However, this can only be obtained through years of training. Lemon, you His body is very strong, but his arms have not been specially trained, and his strength is actually average among knights. "

He observed and taught, and Renly listened with open ears and silently took these things to heart, or changed his offensive strategy in response to his words.

Repeatedly, after some training, it was already noon. Finally, under the greeting of Knight Owen, Renly galloped over on horseback. The movement of turning over and dismounting was accompanied by the sound of armor rubbing and creaking. With the help of the other party, the blond knight He took off the knight's full-face helmet on his head, and sweat immediately splattered out of his head.

Knight Owen smiled.

"Well done, Sir Lemon, your talent is great."

Renly smiled when he heard this. After some small talk and asking questions, the exercise was over for now.

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The days in the temple seemed to be no different from the days on the way to King's Landing. They were all repeated training, training, and training.

There are actually not many knights being trained in the training ground, because most of the sons of warriors are already mature knights and do not need additional training except for daily physical exercise and skill proficiency. And the knight's attendants naturally have their own knight masters for daily training. Responsible.

Renly's situation is still rare, so he enjoys the treatment of a noble who is specially taught.

In addition to daily training, he also had to pretend to pray in the church every day with other warrior sons. Although Renly didn't even memorize all the church's prayers, it didn't matter, because the prayers here It's what I think silently in my heart.

In addition, there has been no news about the Targaryen royal family on Dragonstone. King Aenys, who lost his son, does not seem to be planning to return to find his son, or he has already taken action, but it is hidden and unknown to others. , after all, King's Landing at this moment has been occupied by the church.

All in all, it was a peaceful half month, and nothing seemed to happen.

He practiced lance training in the morning, and practiced melee weapons and shield control in the afternoon. As for sword and shield, the person he was training with was no longer a squire, but a real knight.

They are still two very powerful twin knights.

There were hundreds of warrior sons gathered in King's Landing at this time, and there were many excellent knights among them. However, Renly believed that the two he was sparring with were among the best. Every time they attacked and defended, they seemed to be on par with Renly. The fight was back-and-forth, but in reality, as long as the opponent had a little more thought, Renly would be defeated instantly, without any reaction time.

"A skilled swordsman must learn to anticipate the enemy's attacks." As he walked around the big blond man with light steps, a handsome young man with short brown hair stared at Renly, but kept talking.

"You can listen with the sword in your hand, or you can identify it based on the enemy's movements. There are many ways."

As he spoke, his steps suddenly jumped forward, and the weapons he held in both hands struck forward at the same time. It looked menacing. Seeing this, Renly quickly raised his sword to block, but the opponent instantly withdrew his attack.

"I'm good at using the opponent's instinct to actively guide me. This is another way of predicting."

The brown-haired young man put away his sword and stood up. He stopped and explained: "But you must be careful when using this kind of fake move. If you don't make a move carefully, you may be really suppressed."

After saying that, seeing Renly nodding thoughtfully, he suddenly blinked and asked an awkward question.

"Okay, today's training is over. Now it's time to answer questions. Sir Lemon, am I Almon Casway or Amman Casway?"

"You are Almon Caswell." Renly replied helplessly after hearing this.

"Are you sure?" the other party asked, squinting his eyes.

"Of course."

"Why are you so sure? It was Almon yesterday, and it's still today? This doesn't follow the rules." The brown-haired young man looked serious, as if he was giving a warning, but Renly laughed at this.

"Because I deliberately left a mark on the collar of the back of your neck yesterday, and you obviously don't have the habit of washing clothes all the time."

These words made the other party stunned for a moment, then he raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and found that the collar there had been cut at some point, so he couldn't help but laugh and curse.

"What a cunning guy, lemon. I'll eat a few of your lemons later to relieve my anger."

Renly shrugged at this.

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There are two people training with him, one is Almon Casway in front of him, and the other is Amman Casway, they are a pair of twins.

At first Renly thought the two were the same person because they looked and dressed exactly the same, but he later learned the truth.

The two brothers, who alternated with each other every other day, seemed to enjoy sparring with Renly as a form of entertainment, and they were very interested in knowing when Renly would truly be able to tell who the two brothers were.

Obviously, the characters of these twin warrior sons are actually a bit out of tune, but they are also very interesting.

During this time, due to training contacts, they often invited Renly to drink. Renly was also happy to learn from the two brothers. Today he was also invited, but there was still something important to do later, so he So I declined——

That matter was related to whether he could win the Seven Sons Trial.

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