Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

The heavily armored warrior who was caught in a fierce battle did not realize that Ian (Kolu) had killed his companions and walked out of the room. For Ian, who was hiding next to the post, this was an opportunity to sneak up on the opponent.

Thinking of this, Ian raised a short javelin with his left hand and pointed it at the guy, but after taking aim several times, he still did not choose to throw it.

Neither Ian himself nor Kolu's clone is left-handed. Although his trained left hand can barely use weapons flexibly, if he wants to use a javelin to break armor, the strength of his left hand is always not enough.

Ian lowered his head and glanced at his right hand, which had been tied tightly with cloth but still had not stopped bleeding. Two plans came to his mind.

One is the magic potion called the 'Supreme Shepherd's Blessing' which is sold for 20 points in the system mall. Applying this potion can definitely save your hand or even completely cure it, but it takes time for the potion to take effect.

The second is the magic of the Red God, which has healing power. In the original book, the red-robed monk Magiro from Volantis used this magic to cure Euron's brother Victarion Greyjoy's illness. Hand injury.

After the skills of the Red God Priest reached the legendary level, Ian also had many memories of related magic in his mind, including this healing magic spell.

But I am not the original body now.

In the blink of an eye, Ian noticed that another guard who was besieging the heavily armored knight had been killed. Time was running out, so he decided to give it a try, and chanted the spell to his right hand.

Unfortunately, the spell didn't work.

Obviously the magic skills of the original body cannot be used by the body-changing body.

After realizing that his right hand could not be restored here, Ian could only decide to use his left hand to join the battle. He hid behind the pillar and observed several people in the fierce battle, raising the javelin in his hand and waiting for the opportunity.

Perhaps because of his high enough mental power, after Ian fully concentrated his attention, he inexplicably felt that everyone's movements had slowed down. Although it was not to the point of slowing down, all the movements of the heavy armored knight could already be done. He guessed it in advance.

Seizing an opportunity, Ian hurled the javelin in his hand. The tip of the spear flew straight at the face of the heavily armored warrior, hitting the observation hole on his faceplate and hitting the steel bars of the fence. After bending, he stabbed his left eyeball.

The impact caused the heavily armored warrior's head to fall back, and he took two steps back, almost falling. He managed to stabilize his body with great difficulty, but unexpectedly, a guard took the opportunity to thrust his sword into the gap in the armor under his armpit. The heavily armored warrior's right arm lost strength, and the battle ax in his hand fell off instantly.

The other two guards who were besieging him immediately seized this opportunity. One of them pierced his crotch with a sword, and the other struck the popliteal socket of his left leg with an axe, although they could not directly destroy his entire knee joint. It cut off, but also caused him to lose his support and fall to the ground.

Without giving the heavily armored warrior any more chance to react, the first guard who attacked him didn't even pull out the sword stuck under his arm. He directly took out his armor-piercing cone-shaped dagger and stabbed his breastplate and throat guard with all his strength. of connection.

At this point, the super S-class guy finally died.

"Sir," the three guards ignored the warrior's body and all ran towards Ian. "Are you okay?" one of them asked, looking at Ian's injured right hand.

"How is the situation outside?" Ian did not answer him, but directly asked about the situation outside.

"It's not optimistic," the guard replied truthfully. "Originally, we had repelled the enemy's attack before dusk. We all thought they would rest all night and continue again tomorrow morning. But we didn't expect that they would replace a new batch after nightfall. The men came up and continued the attack, and now the brothers are almost unable to bear it."

The mansion that Manius Visama found for them was quite large, with a thick wall and several towers outside the atrium. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a medium-sized castle with weak defenses. It's just that the mansion is located in the city of Volantis, and the overall terrain is flat. The enemy can attack from any direction, which makes the defenders inevitably exhausted.

"Where is Darren?" Ian continued to ask.

"The tower to the east of the mansion is the enemy's main attack direction, and the Earl is personally in charge."

"How many enemies are there in total?"

"We are not very clear about this. How about you ask Earl Grafson? The Earl also told you that he hopes you can find him as soon as you wake up." The guard lowered his head as he spoke.

"Lead the way." Ian nodded and agreed to the guard's suggestion. No matter what he does next, he must first find Darren to understand the situation here.

Ian has not fought such a frustrating battle for a long time. In the past, he relied on his ability as a shapeshifter to fully understand the opponent's number, equipment, location and other information, and then decided whether to fight and how to fight. It can be said that before every battle begins, the outcome is already in doubt.

But this time, he did not have a scouting eagle in the sky, and his body as a Kolu was just a shape-shifting body. He had no magical abilities, and he could not temporarily occupy a bird for reconnaissance.

Fortunately, I brought a lot of intelligence agents with me when I came to Volantis. I just hope that they can detect some valuable information for my reference.

Just as he was thinking about it, a figure suddenly stood in front of Ian and his group.

"Stop! Who are you?" It was a giant man wearing a blood-colored mask, holding a heavy war hammer in his hand.

Ian recognized this person at a glance - 'Bonecrusher' Belakovo. He is as famous as 'Giant' Gruul, and they are the two most powerful gladiators Ian has found in the Meereen Arena. Those who are more powerful than them are either dead or past their prime.

Because the relationship between the two was not good, Ian kept 'Giant' Gruul with the main body and served as a guard under Yada, while 'Bone Crusher' Belakovo was arranged to join the mission. , was sent to Volantis.

Seeing this person, Ian felt a little calmer.

If the heavily armored warrior who just made a sneak attack in the inner courtyard might be as good as Keyes, this bone crusher is definitely stronger than Keyes and can be regarded as the highest combat power in this mission.

"This is Lord Kolu, Duke of Gistaka. We are looking for Count Darren Grafson." A guard came forward and explained.

Bonebreaker took two steps forward while holding the torch, and saw Ian's face clearly under the light of the fire. Then he stepped aside and lowered his head, "Please come in, sir."

"Leave this place to your lieutenant, and you stay with me." Ian was worried that there would be assassins touching his face, so he decided to let the Bonecrusher protect him personally.

"Yes, sir." Bonebreaker had no objection. After nodding to the adjutant, he handed the torch in his hand to the guard beside Ian, then picked up his warhammer from the ground and followed Ian into the tower. .

The enemy's last wave of offensive had just been repelled, and the soldiers in the tower were taking advantage of the extremely short rest time to drink water, eat bread or treat their wounds.

"Lord Kolu?" Lord Darren Grafson was wearing full plate armor and was resting against the wall. As soon as he saw Ian and the others entering the tower, he shouted immediately.

Darren hurriedly closed the lid of the wine bottle, stood up with his hands on the ground, and strode up to Ian.

"Did they tell you about the situation here?" After Darren walked in, Ian noticed that his face was covered with a mixture of blood, sweat and dust. He was quite embarrassed. It was obvious that he had participated in the battle himself.

Ian still vaguely remembered that when he deceived Daeron into surrendering in the abandoned fishing village in the Riverlands, this guy was still a coward as timid as a mouse, the second son of a noble who was fishing for fame. Unexpectedly, more than a year later, Dai Lun not only improved his status, but also became more distinguished.

"Know something, not too much." Ian glanced at the lookout of the tower. He wanted to go over and observe, but considering that he had no protection on his head and worried about cold arrows, he gave up the plan.

"How many enemies are there?" He turned to Darren and asked.

"The first group of people numbered about 600. This is the clearest group because our intelligence agents scattered outside counted the number of these enemies while they were still on the road. But after their siege began, we quickly We lost contact with the intelligence agents outside, and all I know now is that the other side received at least two batches of reinforcements after the battle started."

"How are their troop deployments going?" Ian continued to ask.

"This tower was attacked the most violently, followed by the three towers on the front, northwest and northeast, then the west, and the lightest was the south. The south tower received almost no attack." Darren reported the information he knew, "If you plan to break out, I think the south is a good choice. It is also easier to reach the port from the south."

Isn't this a clear trap? Ian pinched his eyebrows but didn't say much.

Besieging the Imperial Palace is often considered a conspiracy, because even if you don't break through the gap left by the enemy, choosing to stick to it will inevitably lead to a dead end. At the same time, even if you know that the enemy is ambushing outside the gap, you still have a chance of survival if you choose to break out from here.

"Have you contacted Manius since the enemy's action started?" Ian thought for a while and continued to ask.

"No, we don't know what the situation is on his side yet." Darren shook his head, and then quickly said, "What should we do now? Holding on like this is not an option, what do you think?"

Looking at Darren's hopeful eyes, Ian was completely convinced that the other party had guessed that he was Ian himself.

Because he is Ian, the moment he appeared here, Darren's hanging heart was relieved. Perhaps in his view, as long as he took over the command here, this battle would be considered a win. Come on.

Not only Daeron, but now the generals of the entire empire probably also have this kind of mythical personality worship for themselves. This in itself is also the result of his own contribution.

But here is a dead end.

Up to now, Ian has barely started to place stones in Volantis, and there are simply not a few stones on the chessboard that belong to him. Under such circumstances, it would be a bit of a fantasy to want him to go against the players who have been running Volantis from the beginning and the most powerful family in Volantis.

"Wait a minute, hold on here first." Ian could only reply to Darren, and then he sat by the wall and thought.

He was thinking about what would happen if he directly withdrew his mental power and gave up here.

Losing an S-class NPC clone is actually nothing. With his current mental strength, he can transform into another one at any time. The S-class combat power is no longer precious to Ian now.

The remaining losses of several hundred people and one ship, including Daeron Grafson, were not even skin injuries to the new Valyrian Empire... He was sent to the hospital a few seconds late. The kind that heals on its own. Moreover, he can also use the attack on the mission to make a fuss about Volantis and gain a greater moral high ground.

Even if Manius Visama and his Chancellor were lost, Volantis would still have people willing to take their place and become the Volantis hero. Coupled with the fact that he had completed brainwashing in Meereen, the chess piece of Mataeus Megoa, and the support of the Red Temple of Volantis, his plan to capture Volantis would not be greatly affected.

But I always feel unwilling to give in, and there is a feeling of anger in my stomach.

Ian has never suffered such a big loss since his debut. Even when he was tricked by the golden robe player in King's Landing and almost lost his life in the Stranger Temple, he still used a wildfire trap to kill the opponent and find the place. Come back.

And if he gave up here now, he would have to wait at least three months before he could settle the accounts with those grandsons.

"Lord Kolu, someone attacked the enemy outside!" Darren Grafson suddenly ran in front of Ian and shouted, interrupting his thinking.

Someone attacked the enemy outside? who is it? Ian was a little surprised. Who would help him at this time?

"There are quite a few of them. The enemy's encirclement has been broken. Should we take the opportunity to break out?" Darren shouted excitedly, "This is the moment you asked us to wait for, right?"

From the look of Darren, he probably thought that the people outside were arranged by him, but Ian instinctively felt that this was another trap, but then he thought about it, so what if it was a trap?

Anyway, staying behind would be a dead end. Even if he didn't rush out, he would most likely be ready to abandon the mission. And his intuition told Ian that the people coming would be friends.

"Gather all hands and break out." Ian gave the order without any further hesitation.

"Father, are we betting too much this time?" Mauius Valeros asked worriedly, standing in the study of Volantis Justice Palachiro Valeros, " Since the Visama family dared to openly attack the residence of the Gith mission in the city, it meant that his actions had been approved by the three consuls in advance.

You used the power of the chancellor to mobilize the Tiger Robes in the city who are close to our faction to suppress the 'riot'. This is not only a war against the Wisama family, but also a blatant slap in the face of the consuls. Maybe Our entire Valeros family will pay for it this time. "

"Political sides, do you think it's a treat? If you don't gamble with the family's fate at this critical moment, when Ian Darry rides a dragon and comes to Volantis, will he take a high look at our Valeros family?" The judge chuckled.

"You mean?" Mauwes was a little confused, "But didn't the sailors returning from Slaver's Bay say..."

"No, that's not the truth." The justice shook his head and glanced at the fire in the fireplace, "That lady has shown me everything, and we are destined not to lose this bet.

This is our best chance to win the Emperor's trust. After tonight, House Valeros will stand at the top of Volantis. "