Game of Thrones: Dawn of Justice

Chapter 14 Robert was confused, brother is so awesome!
Robert lunged forward and swung his sword with a swift, powerful blow.

The wooden sword cut through the air, making a soft "woooo" sound, and went straight to Garlon's chest.

Garlon's eyes were calm, his feet were steady, he raised the wooden sword with both hands and blocked accurately.

"Snap!" The wooden swords collided, making a crisp collision sound, and Garlon's arm shook slightly.

After blocking the sword, Garlon quickly adjusted his steps and posture. Instead of rushing to attack, he retreated half a step, gripped the wooden sword tightly with both hands, and blocked Robert's second sword again.

"boom!"

Another collision of wooden swords.

The dull sound of wood colliding caused the dust and sawdust on the two men's wooden swords to fly everywhere.

Garlon's palm was slightly numb from the force, and his eyes trembled slightly. He knew that he couldn't block like this continuously, so he quickly pulled back to give himself time to recover. Otherwise, if he received a few more sword strikes, his wooden sword might be chopped off by Robert.

As he retreated, Garlon was secretly amazed in his heart.

The power displayed by Robert with these two swords was no less than that of Sir Goodwin.

You have to know that Sir Goodwin is already in his thirties and is an adult knight at the peak of his powers.

Robert was only fifteen years old, and judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he was not using his full strength.

Garen was surprised, and Robert opposite him was also surprised.

Although he only used 50% of his strength, the servants of the same age in Eagle's Nest could no longer withstand it. Even Ed's hands were trembling after the sparring.

And Garlon was only ten years old, and he didn't seem to be under any pressure at all.

Robert immediately realized that Garen's strength and swordsmanship skills exceeded his expectations.

Robert grinned, finding it even more amusing.

Excitement ignited in his eyes, his fingers gripping the sword tightened, he held the sword with both hands, exerted force with his feet, and his steps became steady and swift.

"Hah!" Robert roared, and the wooden sword whizzed down, its speed suddenly increased, and its power increased to 70%. The air was compressed to make a low "humming" sound.

"Bang! Bang!" Several powerful and heavy blows came crashing down.

Garen quickly raised his sword to block.

The wooden swords collided, causing a series of loud noises to erupt, shaking the grass on the ground slightly.

Garlon suddenly felt his palm go numb. The huge force from the wooden sword made his arm tremble, and his feet involuntarily slid back half a step.

"Crack!" The last blow was particularly fierce, and a small piece of wood chip burst out from the place where the wooden swords collided. Garlon quickly retreated and kept two steps away.

Garlon adjusted his posture, shook his left hand to relieve the slight trembling in his palm, looked up at Robert, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

The force of those few blows just now far exceeded Sir Goodwin's full-strength attack, and the lingering sound of the wooden swords colliding was still echoing in his ears.

"Good boy, Robert's strength, according to the settings on the system panel, has probably reached 15, or even higher."

"At the age of fifteen, his strength has reached about 15. So in another four or five years, when this guy is twenty, how strong will his strength be?"

"No wonder he was able to kill Rhaegar with a hammer."

Garen felt emotional.

In his heyday, Robert was indeed the strongest warrior of his time in Westeros.

Robert is the strongest warrior, and Arthur Dayne is the strongest swordsman.

It's a pity that Robert was seriously injured after killing Rhaegar with a hammer, and was unable to go to the Tower of Joy in person to fight Arthur Dayne, otherwise it would definitely be very exciting.

It's such a pity that Arthur Dayne, the Sword God of the Dawn, died.

"Haha, Garlon, I'm sorry. I was a little too excited and accidentally used too much force. Are you okay?" Robert stopped, scratched the back of his head, and grinned.

He did feel a little sorry. He had originally just wanted to tease the adult-like Garlon by taking advantage of his power, but he had not expected Garlon to be so skilled. He was so excited that he went too far.

But the result surprised him even more.

Because although Garlon retreated, his posture was only slightly messy, and after the flaw in his posture appeared, Garlon retreated quickly, leaving a safe distance for adjusting his posture.

How could this kind of strength, pace, combat instinct and experience be something a ten-year-old child should have?
Hearing Robert's words, Garlon shook his head and smiled faintly: "It's okay, continue. And Robert, use all your strength, don't hold back."

Robert was surprised when he heard this, and Eddard beside him was also surprised.

"Garlon, Robert is too strong. If he accidentally touches you, you might get hurt." Ed advised.

Ed said he was injured, but what he was thinking was that if he was hit, he would definitely have a broken bone.

Garen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

After Garlon finished speaking, he kicked the ground hard and rushed forward!

With the wooden sword pointed diagonally, Garlon's aura suddenly changed. He was no longer on the passive defense as before, focusing on blocking and dodging.

After two rounds of testing, Garlon had basically figured out Robert's methods and had a rough idea of ​​Robert's strength.

He is far less powerful than Robert, but sword fighting doesn't just involve head-on collisions, otherwise why would he need skills?
"Whoosh!" Garlon swung his sword quickly, accurately and fiercely. The wooden sword left a shadow and went straight to Robert's shoulder. A slight sound of breaking wind was heard in the air.

Robert was startled because Garlon's sudden aggressiveness caught him off guard.

"Bang!" He hurriedly raised his sword to block. The wooden swords collided, and the crisp collision sound resounded throughout the sacred forest, making his wrist slightly numb.

But just when the wooden swords were about to collide, Garlon twisted his body, his steps were as light as a swallow, and his moves were extremely fast.

"Swish!" The chopped attack turned into an upward slash, and the sword head went straight to Robert's neck. The tip of the sword cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

Robert's pupils shrank, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he quickly raised his sword to block. With a "snap", the wooden swords crossed and a few wood chips flew out.

But this block disrupted his posture, his feet became unstable, and his body swayed slightly.

Garen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a cunning flash in his eyes. He took advantage of the situation and moved closer, swinging the wooden sword twice, aiming directly at Robert's abdomen.

"Bang! Bang!" There were two rapid collisions. Robert retreated while blocking, and the muffled sound of wooden swords colliding continued.

His steps were a little flustered, and his eyes were full of shock: Is this really the swordsmanship of a ten-year-old child?

In fact, in this situation, Robert could have chosen to rely on his size and tonnage to charge forward and knock Garlon over.

But that would be too much of a bullying of the weak.

Robert was so embarrassed.

He had no choice but to use his wooden sword to block the blows. For a moment, Robert felt even more pressure than when he was sparring with Eddard. The vibrations from the wooden swords clashing traveled up his arms, and the force was clearly no less than Eddard's usual strength.

Suddenly, Robert realized that this could not go on.

Garlon's strength far exceeded his expectations.

If he were to be hit by Garlon, it would be extremely embarrassing. How could he survive if the news got out?

"Huh!" Robert retreated suddenly, took three steps away, exhaled, and his leg muscles were as tight as iron.

He growled, and all the strength of his tall body burst out, like a charging deer, and the wooden sword chopped down with the power of wind and thunder.

"Boom!" The sword was so powerful that Robert didn't dare to hold back at all and used all his strength.

The wooden sword slammed into Garlon's chest with great force, tearing the air apart and making a dull "buzzing" sound.

Although he said he didn't dare to hold back, Robert subconsciously didn't let go completely.

His sword was aimed directly at the wooden sword that Garlon was holding across his chest.

He knew Garlon's strength. This sword could break Garlon's wooden sword and then the remaining force would hit Garlon's chest.

Garlon's chest might hurt for a long time from the residual force, and he might fall down, but he wouldn't actually suffer any fractures.

This is the best solution Robert could think of.

It can save his face without really hurting Garlon.

And Garlon also looked serious when facing Robert's powerful attack.

Of course, he wasn't as nervous as Ed next to him. With a mental strength of 15.3, his nerve reactions were faster, his dynamic vision was stronger, and his thinking was more agile.

Although Robert was strong and had amazing explosive power, in his eyes, his movements seemed to be slowed down a lot, and flaws gradually emerged.

He instantly thought of three ways to deal with the situation: dodge sideways, block head-on, or risk a close-range counterattack.

Garlon's eyes narrowed, and he finally chose the most risky but most effective move.

"Swoosh!" At the moment when Robert's wooden sword chopped down, he did not retreat but advanced, quickening his pace and rushing towards the sword wind.

He is much shorter and smaller than Robert, so he would be at an absolute disadvantage if they fought head-on. However, strength and weakness are never absolute, and timing is the key.

Robert's mistake was to hold back and attack the chest without blocking his movement. Although the sword was powerful, it gave him an opportunity to exploit a loophole.

Garlon felt that his mind was as calm as a machine at this moment, but his blood was boiling like fire.

He clearly saw through Robert's thoughts and found the best solution.

"Whoosh!" At the moment when the wooden swords were about to collide, Garlon leaned back almost 90 degrees, and his knees fell to the ground. However, his body continued to slide forward on the grass due to the inertia of the forward rush!

This move narrowly avoided Robert's full-strength sword attack, and the wooden sword passed over his head, bringing with it a "whoosh" sound of strong wind.

"Buzz!" Robert's wooden sword missed, and the expected collision with Garlon's wooden sword and the remaining force sweeping across Garlon's chest did not happen.

As if he had missed a step on the stairs, Robert's figure instantly showed a huge flaw.

Robert originally had a confident smile on his face, and he had even thought about how to reach out and help Garen up after he fell.

However, the wooden sword missed, and his expression changed instantly. An extremely ominous premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

However, his sword missed, and his center of gravity was disturbed, so he had no way to draw back the wooden sword or dodge.

really!

The next moment, Garlon half-knelt on the grass and slid backwards, passing him!

Garen held the wooden sword horizontally in his hand.

"Snapped!"

Garen's wooden sword lashed out at Robert's left abdomen.

Makes a crisp and short tapping sound.

Robert's body stiffened suddenly.

The two men passed each other, the dust on the grass rose slightly, the air seemed to freeze for a moment, and only the lingering sound of the wooden swords colliding could be heard.

Robert stood there in a daze, his tall body stiff as a sculpture, the wooden sword in his hand still in the air.

He opened his mouth and looked down at the sword mark on his left abdomen. Although it didn't hurt, it was as glaring as a brand, making his mind go blank.

Ed stood aside with his mouth slightly open. The referee's stick in his hand slipped and hit the back of his foot with a "bang", but he didn't even notice it.

His eyes widened, and the serious expression on his face disappeared, and he was shocked: "How...how...!"

Robert finally came to his senses, turned his head sharply to look at Garen, his throat rolled, he swallowed, and made a dry "gulp".

Garlon slowly stood up, brushed off the grass debris on his knees, and casually swung the wooden sword in his hand, making a slight "whoosh" sound.

"Robert, it seems I won."

Garen turned around and smiled softly.

Robert opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but could only manage a dry laugh: "Haha... Garen, you're amazing!"

Robert couldn't help but give Garen a thumbs up and scratched his head at the same time.

Robert's face was a mixture of embarrassment and admiration. He stabbed the wooden sword in his hand into the ground with a "thud". He thought to himself: This kid is so strong at the age of ten, what will he be like in the future?!
Eddard also walked forward quickly, looked at Robert, and then at Garen, still a little bit unbelievable.

He also saw that Robert had basically used all his strength in the end.

It was Garlon's move that was truly amazing.

Even he had not anticipated that fadeaway slide.

Although on the battlefield, such a sword would definitely be blocked by plate armor and no one would be injured.

But in the sparring, Robert was definitely defeated.

Eddard thought to himself, Robert lost, doesn't that mean he can't beat Garen either?
Because in the usual sparring between him and Robert, Robert usually won, and he only won when he performed exceptionally well occasionally.

"It was just a fluke."

Garen said modestly with a smile.

In the end, he took advantage of Robert's unwillingness to really hurt his feelings and defeated Robert by trickery.

If it were a real duel with swords, he would definitely not be able to beat Robert.

Oh, no, he has the "Maid of Justice".

Even in a life-and-death duel with real swords and real swords, Robert seemed unable to defeat him.

"..."

Robert couldn't help but pat Garlon's shoulders twice, which made Garlon grimace.

Robert had always felt that Garlon, a boy who was only ten years old, looked calm and mature, so he wanted to tease Garlon with a sparring match.

Who knew that he didn't succeed in making people laugh, and he got slapped in the face.

It's such a pain in the ass.

Robert felt mixed emotions.

He felt that he had to intensify his training when he returned and spend less time drinking and picking up girls.

Otherwise, if he can't even beat a ten-year-old brother like Garlon, how can he brag in the future?

It can be said that this defeat severely stimulated Robert and made him realize his own laxity.

But apart from the embarrassment, Robert felt more shocked and happy.

Shocked by Garlon's amazing strength.

Although he didn't display his full strength just now, he at least showed 80%.

Garlon defeated him almost head-on.

Especially the last move, it was amazing.

Judging from the strength, agility, wisdom and experience displayed by Garlon, he does not look like a ten-year-old child at all, but rather like a seasoned knight.

Garlon has such strength at the age of ten. What will he be like in another seven or eight years when he becomes an adult?
Another Arthur Dane?

Even surpassing Arthur Dane?

Robert thought of Garlon's "Maiden of Justice".

He had previously marveled at the sharpness of the Maid of Justice.

Now I am amazed at Garlon's physical fitness and strength.

Garlon possesses an indestructible holy sword and extraordinary swordsmanship.

No matter how you think about it, his future will not be inferior to Arthur Dane!
If such conditions happened to Ed, Robert would be so angry that his teeth would fall out.

However, when it comes to Garlon, Robert's joy is greater than his envy.

Because Garlon is the heir of Mulin Hall.

He will be his future vassal, his little brother to be sure!
Lao Di is so powerful, what is he dissatisfied with?
I heard that Jaime Lannister is very arrogant. If he jumps around in front of me next time, I will let Garen go up and chop him up!
It feels so good just thinking about it!
Robert patted Garlon's shoulder and became more and more excited the more he thought about it.

(End of this chapter)