Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon

"Rey?"

Valar noticed that his wife suddenly ran to his side and whispered that Rey was missing, and then he noticed that there was someone missing.

"Him." Longzel raised his eyebrows. "Can't stand the loneliness, disguised as a mysterious knight to attend the meeting."

"Ah?" Valar was anxious, leaning close to his brother's ear and said anxiously: "He is only 14 years old. Although his martial arts are not bad, but..."

"There are not many people who can threaten him in this field." Longzel said with a smile: "If there is danger, I would have locked him in the Twin Towers. Don't worry, give me a place to vent."

"You might as well let me go." Valar was a little disappointed, but his eyes suddenly drifted to the next duel on the field. "Hoffa! Come on!"

Hoffa, a young man with golden eyes, faced Sir Boros of the Baratheon family.

"Are you from Stormland?" Boros immediately noticed the appearance of this expressionless boy, with black hair like crow feathers and golden eyes.

Hoffa took the lance and didn't say anything. He just bowed to Borros according to etiquette. He put down his visor. He held up the lance and aimed it at the stag's chest.

Borros laughed and put down the visor of his antler helmet, and slowly urged his horse.

Boom!

The lance broke. The majestic figure fell to the ground.

The whole audience was boiling instantly, because it was Sir Borros who fell to the ground. This boy from the Varese family actually shot down the proud stag in just one round? This surprised everyone, except the people of the Varese family.

The stag got up in a somewhat embarrassed manner and rushed to his servant, "Good boy, apply for foot combat!" Borros took the battle axe from the servant and roared towards Hoffa who took the spear.

The long-handled battle axe fell head-on, but the boy dodged it deftly. The spear in Hoffa's hand was like a snake, spinning constantly, but at the right time, it suddenly stretched out its head and dealt a fatal blow to the opponent.

"Okay, come again!" The spear hit Bolos's breastplate, leaving a shallow white mark. Bolos roared and swung the battle axe again. This time, it hit, but was blocked steadily by Hoffa's spear. Instead, the boy seized the opportunity to block the battle axe and stabbed his helmet with a shot.

Bolos only felt like his head was hit, buzzing for a long time before he recovered. At this gap, Hoffa had already deftly tapped the joint of his armor several times.

"Seven levels of hell." When Bolos came to his senses, Hoffa had already put the tip of the wrapped spear against his neck guard. "You win, kid."

"Thank you." Hoffa still had that dead look on his face. He bowed slightly to show politeness and then left Borros and returned to his seat.

"Tsk." Borros took off his helmet and couldn't help but look at Hoffa a few more times, but he didn't see anything. He could only sigh that the Vareses family really has capable people.

The next game was between Great Aegon and the White Knight Sir Marsson Water. Great Aegon had already defeated a mercenary knight and two knights from the Hightower family, including Sir Mond Hightower himself.

That game was really fierce. Both sides broke three lances. It was not until the fifth round that Great Aegon poked Mond's breastplate with a gun and knocked him off his horse.

Bang.

As soon as he came on the stage, there was only a bang that scared the audience. When people came to their senses, Great Aegon was already lying on the ground, leaving only a white knight with an unbelievable face.

He clearly remembered that he let the opponent win.

Queen Alicent hammered the armrest hard, trying to restrain herself from looking at Princess Rhaenyra's expression, but Viserys laughed. "Aegon is not bad, he can hold on until now. By the way, where is Aemond?"

At this time. A knight wearing simple steel plate armor and carrying a dark green flame painted on his head entered the venue. The knight wore a helmet covering his face, making it impossible to guess who he was.

"A mysterious knight!" The emcee raised the small flag in his hand. "Who is he going to challenge?" Before he finished speaking, the emcee suddenly widened his eyes. "He is going to challenge Sir Marsson, our White Knight!"

The knight slowly spurred his horse and stopped in front of the White Knight who had just defeated Great Aegon. Marsson looked at the knight with some doubts, and his eyes widened suddenly.

But there was no time for him to stare again. The emcee's voice urging him to enter the venue had already come, and Marsson could only take the lance and turn his horse to the opposite side of the mysterious knight.

"Bang!"

The first round was a foregone conclusion. The lances of both sides broke, but no one fell off the horse. The mysterious knight urged his horse and immediately pulled up a new lance from the ground, bypassing the wooden stake and charging again.

His lance stabbed the white knight's shield steadily, and the tip of the lance exploded on the white shield. The huge impact force directly threw Sir Masson out. The white knight was dragged by the horse for a while before stopping. The white knight's servants rushed to the field and carried the unconscious Masson down.

Christon Cole looked at the mysterious knight thoughtfully, as if he had guessed his identity.

"Prince Aemond?" Valar asked his brother and sister-in-law behind him uncertainly, lying on the railing. Diana put down the account book in her hand and shook her head: "I don't know, anyway, there is no "Green Fire Knight" on today's list."

"That's him, alas, another one." Longzel sighed.

Just now, Aemond shot down another knight from the Piper family, and Lord Forrest Frey was his next target.

This match was quite exciting. Both the mysterious knight and the marquis broke four lances, and the marquis fell off his horse in the seventh round.

Just as the Green Fire Knight was killing everyone. The MC's voice suddenly sounded: "Another mysterious knight! His opponent is Sir Tywin of the Lannister family! Sir Tywin launched a charge! Alas, Sir Tywin fell to the ground!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of falling came from the other side of the field. Sir Tywin Lannister lay on his back, breathing painfully.

The knight in black plate armor turned his horse's head. He also wore a full-cover helmet, without revealing any personal features. The only way to identify him was the silver crown on his equally black shield.

This "Silver Crown Knight" defeated three people in a row as soon as he appeared. Counting Sir Tywin, there were already four people. And the "Green Fire Knight" also won the next victory.

The White Knight Rickard Thorne was knocked off his horse by him. The White Knight broke five lances, but was finally stabbed off his horse by a lance from the mysterious knight.

The Green Fire Knight slowly rode towards the remaining contestants. Among Diana's five defenders, Lord Donald Tarly was shot down by Lord Ulwyn Peake, but Lord Ulwyn was immediately knocked off his horse by Sebastian, and Alan Tarly was unfortunately defeated in a lance duel with another Alan, Alan Beesbury, although Alan Beesbury was soon defeated by Amos Bracken, who knocked down Samwell Blackwood.

There are still eleven knights left on the field, Lord Amos Bracken, Sebastian Zombie, Aslan Longdel, Hoffa Lawbringer, Daemon Targaryen, Green Fire Knight and Silver Crown Knight, Christon Cole, Iric Kagael, and their sworn brother Stephen Darklin, and Lord Artis Royce of the Vale. This young man from the Vale wore bronze armor and defeated nineteen knights in a row before finally standing here.

The Green Fire Knight moved slowly.

He stopped in front of Daemon.

The update will resume at normal time tomorrow. Today's work is too late.