Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

　　 in the endless green field.

　　 A young man wearing an animal skin waistcoat with a bow and arrow hanging on his back was lying in the grass, carefully pulling away the branches and leaves in front of him to try.

　　 The young man’s skin is a little black, and he looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, but his body is exceptionally vigorous, with a seven-pointed star engraved on the bulging muscles of his arms.

　　 At this moment, the boy looked at the adult stag that was far away from the race, lowering his head and gnawing on the weeds on the ground, breathing slightly.

　　 If it can be successfully hunted and even stripped off a complete deer skin, and then used to exchange money for the caravan passing through the village, it may be exchanged for one month's ration for the family.

　　 However, just as the teenager's breathing was a bit short and cranky, he saw that the stag seemed to be aware of something, and raised his head somewhat alertly.

"Oops."

　　 Seeing this scene, the boy tensed in his heart, and quickly held his breath. He knew that this kind of creature was very vigilant, and a little bit of wind and grass would scare them away.

　　 "Hey, Bessie."

"What are you doing?"

　　At this moment, a big face stretched out in front of the boy's eyes abruptly, and the boy who was lying in the grass almost came to a heart stop in fright.

　　 Wow!

　　 While the grass on this side shook gently and made a movement, the stag grazing leisurely on the other side almost did not hesitate for a second, and ran straight away.

　　 The man was startled, and the prey ran away.

　　 The young man named Bessi was so angry that he almost never carried his breath. He grabbed the collar of his friend and yelled into his ears.

　　 "Mil, you bastard!"

　　 And the young man named Mir just made a prank, covering his ears and hurriedly begging for mercy. He felt that his ears were about to be deaf by his companions.

　　 "Bessie, I was wrong, I really didn't see it just now..."

　　 However, when two teenagers were fighting.

Roar! !

　　 A deafening roar erupted from the jungle on the other side.

　　 A beast with black stripes on its fur rushed out of the woods, and rushed at the stag that just ran away.

"This is..."

　　 The two teenagers who were struggling with each other were stunned when they saw the scene.

　　 It turned out that when Bessie had just stared at the stag that was far away from the race, another terrifying predator had also stared at him.

　　 Just now Bessie and Mill's squabble alarmed the stag. The other side turned his head and fled. The beast mistakenly thought that he was exposed, so he chased it directly.

　　 "It's... Shadow Lynx!"

　　 Although the speed of this beast is extremely fast, the young Bessie with the seven-pointed star engraved on his arm instantly recognized the true identity of this beast.

　　 is actually extremely rare, the shadow lynx that generally lives in mountainous terrain, this kind of precious beast fur is very valuable.

　　 And the young Mir, who had just made a prank on the other side, had a look of horror, clutching his companion's arm.

　　 "Hey, Bessie, I just saved you!"

　　Things like the Shadow Lynx are not easy to provoke, although the Shadow Lynx will not actively attack humans unless it is very hungry.

　　 But the opponent is still one of the overlords in the forest, strong and fierce and extremely fast, claws are unusually sharp, and they can climb trees.

　　 As long as it is caught in the mountains and forest terrain, there is almost no way to survive.

And the shadow lynx just stared at the stag. If his companion Bessie hunted the deer without knowing it, and those faint eyes were still hiding in the dark to observe, then I am afraid that what will be waiting for Bessie will be an extremely miserable fate.

　　 The guts of the teenager Mir were not so great. When he saw the shadow lynx leaping out of the darkness, he felt that his legs were a little weak.

　　 However, another teenager, Bessie, didn't have a word. He looked at the disappearing figure after chasing and fleeing, not knowing what he was thinking, and then gritted his teeth slightly.

　　He knows that the fur of the Shadow Lynx is very, very valuable. If it can be successfully hunted...

　　 Bessie’s family is a bit miserable. He is in a village where Andals gather not far away.

　　 My father was robbed by members of the Brotherhood when he went to a nearby town to sell things not long ago. The body was found only a few days later, and he was taken back to the village for burial.

　　 The father who was the pillar of the family fell. Now Bessie’s family really needs money...

"Chase!"

　　The young Bess gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind, and Sayazi chased down in the direction where the shadow bobcat and the stag had escaped.

　　 "Hey, Bessie! What are you doing!"

　　 And his companion Mir could only stomped his feet severely when he saw this scene, and then chased him down. He couldn't let his companion chase the fierce Shadow Lynx alone.

　　 The stag ran ahead and got into the jungle, and the shadow lynx also chased in. The forest is the home of this beast, and two teenagers also chased after him.

　　 I don't know how long it took to run out, the shadow of the Lynx has long been gone.

　　 The two teenagers were chasing after the traces left on the ground, and they were still looking for them and were unwilling to give up.

　　 "Never give up, I need this money."

　　 The young man clenched his teeth tightly, trying hard to catch up with the trail left by the shadow bobcat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The front is about to get out of the jungle again.

　　 But at this moment, Bessie seemed to vaguely heard the voice of speaking outside the jungle not far away...

　　 "Prince Oberon's spear skills are really amazing."

　　 "Anyone killed a shadow lynx unharmed."

　　 Several knights in armor tied their war horses to the trunk, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and judging their heads. Looking at the shadow lynx on the ground not long after he died, the location of the wound was still gurgling with blood, and the body was not even stiff.

　　 And not far away there were more than one hundred Targaryen soldiers sitting on the grass, some standing in place looking at the situation here.

　　 Just now, a shadow lynx rushed out for unknown reasons, as if he wanted to attack Oberon who was eating, and then was killed by the prince of Dorn who grabbed the spear and put it in his hand.

　　 The tip of the spear pierced the throat from the slanted back and directly nailed the male shadow bobcat to the ground.

　　 Oberon himself seemed very calm, and as if he hadn't heard the praise of others, he rubbed the blood on the tip of the spear with the bottom of his boots, and then untied a dagger wrapped in animal skin from his waist.

　　 then skillfully pierced the dagger directly into the abdomen of the shadow bobcat, and then slashed down severely, directly cutting away the belly of the prey.

　　噗——

　　 In an instant, blood poured out like money.

　　 Oberon used to be among the mercenaries, and he was naturally familiar with unshaved fur.

　　 And at this moment.

　　 No one noticed that in the jungle not far away, two pairs of horrified eyes were looking at them.

　　 soon disappeared in place.