thor from the walking dead

More than ten days have passed in a flash

Makino handed over all the forty-two sword techniques to Robb, and also taught him some special skill combos that could save his life at critical moments.

early in the morning

Without Makino's orders, the guards got up and lined up to carry 30 kilograms of weight for a ten-kilometer warm-up run.

In the center of the training ground, Robb practices his swordsmanship meticulously, and Makino will provide timely guidance and adjustments if there are any non-standard areas.

"Remember what I said, move coherently, and follow the sword with your eyes..."

As the young Lord of Winterfell, Robb is very open-minded and eager to learn, which makes Makino, a teacher, very worry-free.

"Okay, now you come and spar with me, you don't have to hold back."

Makino picked up the blunt training sword on the shelf and stood with the sword in one hand.

Robb wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Teacher, be careful!" He suddenly attacked with a jumping stab.

But Makino just turned slightly to avoid the sword. Robb didn't think that this move would hit, so he turned around and stabbed very smoothly.

"Not bad." Makino moved half a step back, just enough to avoid it.

Robb turned his wrist, lunged forward and slashed flatly.

"It's a little slow." Makino moved back again.

progress sword

"I have the speed, but my accuracy is a bit off."

…

"Hoo~ho~"

Half an hour later, Robb put his hands on his knees and was panting. He tried his best, but he didn't even touch the corner of Makino's clothes, but he was about to die.

"This set of swordsmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master, and you lack actual combat experience before and cannot appreciate the subtleties of the changes in swordsmanship. From now on, I will practice with you for half an hour every day, and I will teach and correct you in actual combat.

The shortcoming is that after ten days I will attack and you will defend, and you only need to persist for three minutes to be considered qualified."

"Thank you teacher!"

After these days of contact, Robb is completely convinced of Makino, not only because of his powerful strength, but also his indescribable unique charm.

night

blacksmith shop

Makino is building his own weapon himself: Tang Heng Dao

The total length of the knife is 105 cm, the blade length is 73 cm, the blade width is 3 cm, the blade thickness is 1 cm, and the handle length is 26 cm. It is considered a standard Tang Hengdao specification.

The blade material is high-carbon steel refined by Makino himself, and has been folded and forged. After the final polishing process, the entire blade is as black as ink, and will reflect lines like black flames under firelight.

The handle of the knife is made of iron-blooded wood, carved with geometric diamond-shaped anti-slip patterns, wrapped in black deerskin, and the handguard is made of steel matte black wolf head, with a lifelike shape.

The scabbard is also made of iron-blooded wood, which is hard, rot-resistant and insect-free, and has a unique color of red, black and metallic gray.

This kind of wood is mostly used to make sword hilts, scabbards or some small decorations. After all, there is not much of this kind of wood, and it is unique to Winterfell in the north.

"Moll, is this a sword? Why are there two blades missing? This shape looks strange, but it's inexplicably handsome!" Luers came closer and looked at the black Tang Hengdao, and couldn't help but marvel.

After completing the last step, Makino hung the bag around his waist.

Qiang~

The long sword was unsheathed, the sound was like a wolf's howl, the blade blended into the darkness, and it was as if there was nothing in Makino's hand.

"This is called a horizontal sword, not a sword. It is specially designed to break armor in close combat. When used in conjunction with my swordsmanship, the power will be even greater."….

As he spoke, he suddenly stabbed with the knife, and a scrap iron breastplate on the ground was easily pierced, which was enough to pierce an A4 paper.

"This..." half of the black bread in Luers' hand fell to the ground. He squatted down to look at the pierced armor, and saw that the gap was smooth and reflected in the mirror, as if it was originally like this, but although this was a scrapped breastplate,

But it's not something that can be easily pierced.

Not believing in evil, he picked up the long sword he had just made today and stabbed the breastplate in the same manner.

Ding~

There was a sound of metal collision, but the breastplate was only slightly dented. Fortunately, the sword was fine.

"Without comparison, there is no harm. This horizontal sword is indeed powerful in piercing armor."

Luers carefully checked the tip of the sword to make sure it was still intact, and then he was relieved. If it was broken, he would definitely be scolded by the old blacksmith and starve.

With the sword sheathed, Makino walked out of the blacksmith shop and let the snowflakes fall on him: "I'm going to go on patrol. When you're done, go back and rest."

"Okay, got it."

On top of the city wall, hooded Makino and Robb walked side by side, both of them covered in a lot of snowy white.

"Teacher, do I really have talent? If I really have talent, why can't I even touch the hem of your clothes no matter how hard I try?"

"There is no doubt that your talent is excellent, but how long have you been studying with me? Besides, you are still young and have a lot of room for growth. When you reach my age, you will definitely not be weaker than me now."

"Why aren't you weaker than you are now? I..."

"Hahaha, you brat, don't forget that I'm still young, not an old man. I will continue to make progress."

"This...well, it's hard to imagine how strong you will be if you continue to improve."

"There are people outside the world. There are people out there who are stronger than me. And you don't have to imagine that I will always be by your side to witness your growth, and you can also witness my growth."

"teacher……"

"No, don't be disgusting, huh?" Makino quickly stopped Robb's disgusting behavior, but then he smelled a burning smell. Looking up, he saw sparks coming from under the library tower outside the city wall, and they were getting bigger and bigger.

.

"No, someone set the library tower on fire!"

The flashing red light has spread during this breath.

"I'm afraid this is an attempt to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Robb, please hurry up and take the guards to protect Madam and Bran. I'll put out the fire!" After saying that, Makino turned over and jumped off the city wall, which was only a dozen high. He rolled twice on the ground to relieve his strength.

He stood up and entered the darkness.

Robb on the city wall exclaimed and got stuck in his throat. When he saw that Makino was fine, he realized what he was doing. He quickly followed Makino's instructions and led his guards to Bran's bedroom to protect his mother and brother.

Makino rushed into the darkness and successfully reached the bottom of the library tower with the help of electromagnetic induction. By this time, the fire was already burning loudly, and people outside the city had already reacted and came over with pots and pans and water to put out the fire.

In the grass not far from the library tower, there lay the corpse of a refugee who had been stabbed to death in the back and had not yet cooled down. He still held a fire stone in his hand. After checking the footprints, he determined that this was not the first scene, so he searched for and dragged it.

The traces go to the back of the library tower, where the blood started.

"Killing people and silencing them was fun for a while, but it's a pity that they met me."…

Inside Bran's Bedroom at Castle

Caitlin, who was guarding the bedside, heard the commotion outside, and displeasure flashed in her eyes. She put her sleeping son Rickon on the bed, covered her with a quilt and blanket, and then walked to the window, silently praying to the Seven Supreme Gods in her heart.

Looking outside, I saw long tongues of fire spitting out from the windows of the library tower, and thick smoke rising straight into the sky. In the snowy night, it looked like a black dragon entrenched outside Winterfell, staring at the humans like ants.

This senseless feeling made Caitlin feel nervous. She immediately closed the window and stopped looking. But as soon as she turned around, she realized that there was a man in the room.

"You shouldn't be here..."

The man's voice was as gloomy as an evil spirit, and he stepped forward step by step: "There shouldn't be anyone here!"

Caitlin saw the dagger in the man's hand and noticed that his target was her son. She opened her mouth in panic and wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat and could not come out. In the end, only the faintest whisper came out.

Bang~

At this moment, the bedroom door was violently broken open, and it was Robb who came with his guards. When he saw the situation inside the house, his blood suddenly surged, and he rushed forward with a single step. At the same time, he unsheathed his sword and practiced

The basic swordsmanship that had been practiced thousands of times was now used instinctively.

Before anyone could react, Robb had already cut off the man's right hand, which was holding the dagger, at the wrist with an upward strike, then stepped sideways and swept across to cut off the man's hamstrings, and finally kicked him over.

"Take it to trial,

Don't let him have the chance to commit suicide. No matter what method is used, I want to know who is behind it!"

The tiger father has no dog son. Although Robb is only fourteen years old, at this moment he undoubtedly shows the majesty of belonging to the wolf family of the guardian of the north. His slightly green and immature face is full of murderous intent, very much like Eddard in his youth.

This made Caitlin feel a little dazed. She looked at her eldest son with tears in her eyes. Her son had grown up and was able to protect his family.

Bending down to pick up the delicate dagger and scabbard on the ground, Robb, who was killing someone for the first time, was calm on the surface but turbulent on the inside.

It turned out that he was not too weak. He couldn't touch the teacher's clothes because the teacher was too strong. Just now, he didn't think that his first move would be effective, so he stepped back without hesitation. It wasn't until he subdued the man that he suddenly realized that he was

's growth.

By this time, Makino had also returned, entered the bedroom, and saw two guards carrying the assassin out.

"How is the situation? Is anyone injured?" As the captain of the guard, Makino is responsible for the safety of people in the castle. He has the responsibility and the right to know everyone's situation.

"Teacher, it's okay. The assassin has been subdued by me, and he hasn't had time to commit suicide yet." Robb sheathed his sword and hurried over.

"It's okay. Someone deliberately set the library tower on fire. The person who set the fire was stabbed in the heart from behind and died. The size of the wound was very similar to this dagger."

Makino also saw the old actor-dragon bone dagger in Robb's hand. This dagger was quite old. There was also a prophetic song hidden by Aegon the Conqueror on the blade, which would appear after being roasted by fire. But with his arrival, this so-called

The prediction loses its meaning.

Rodrik, who came after hearing the noise, also noticed the dragonbone dagger in Robb's hand. He took the dagger and looked at it: "This is made of Valyrian steel. The handle is made of a very special material. It is not wood or horn.

Look at this exquisite and gorgeous style, it doesn’t look like something a sloppy assassin could have.”

"Of course, the assassin first lured the tiger away from the mountain, then silenced the only companion who knew the inside story, and then sneaked here with the intention of assassinating. Madam, did the assassin say anything?"

Makino walked around the room and checked the walls and windows. His nose twitched slightly and he found a clue. He opened the window and looked down. A faint smell of horse smell extended from the window sill to the bottom of the wall. There were fresh tramples on the raised stone bricks.

Mark of.

"The assassin said I shouldn't be here, and there shouldn't be anyone here." Lady Catelyn sat on the bedside to comfort Rickon who was awakened, with tears in his eyes.

"That's for Bran, ma'am, this matter is very strange..."

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