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"Ah ah ah ah ah"

"Morgan."

"Morgan."

"Morgan."

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Looking at the one-on-three on the field, not only can he quickly defeat and defeat the two knights, but even frighten the last knight into a tall, handsome, and indomitable figure who surrendered.

In the stands, endless cheers, shouts, and screams suddenly erupted at this moment.

Countless spectators stood up and waved and shouted wildly.

The entire arena was filled with an unprecedented frenzy atmosphere.

Night is different from day.

Night can make people more emotional, and it can also magnify the suppressed emotions deep in human nature.

This is also the reason why the audience is more enthusiastic and frenzied at night than during the day.

This time, the "martial arts tournament" specially held for the new Prime Minister also ushered in the most passionate time on the first day.

"Hahaha, I made a lot of money this time!"

"I really saw Morgan right, I knew he could do it, I knew it. Haha"

"Damn, these three wastes!"

"The three of them can't deal with that little white face together, damn it."

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

"Morgan, Morgan I love you, I'm going to marry you Morgan."

"My God, Morgan participated in all the competitions of this tournament and won all of them. Who knows where he came from."

"I'm already looking forward to his performance tomorrow, I really hope this evening can pass quickly."

"Maggie, I want to get this man, I have to get him."

"He's so handsome, I think I've really fallen in love with him"

"Diana, it's not easy for you to get a man, wait first, wait until you go back, I will send a letter to that Morgan, with the reputation of your Diana as "The Coast of Love", I believe that no man can refuse , and this one on the field is the same."

"Won again, haha. Morgan I love you, I'm going to press you to win first place in team melee combat."

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In the stands, countless spectators cheered and shouted.

The king is on the high platform.

Robert Baratheon looked at the figure of the last knight who was so frightened that he dropped his sword and raised his hand to admit defeat. He couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha"

"I know that this kid can do it. How can a guy who can become a swordsman from Ed's family have poor swordsmanship."

Robert Baratheon laughed out loud, and said that he drank the fine wine in the glass, and his heart was happy.

He was really in a good mood.

Watching this kid Morgan's game, violence, speed, blood, and simplicity, all these feelings are quite a lot, which naturally makes Robert Baratheon, who is looking for fun and excitement every day, feel a particularly happy and carefree feeling.

Just looking at the tall and straight figure on the field, standing alone in the center of the field, there is a bit of a lonely figure.

Robert Baratheon's mood suddenly became a little complicated.

Once upon a time, he was as handsome as the boy Morgan, no, more handsome than him. At that time, he was the dream of countless young ladies in King's Landing.

Only now.

Thinking of this, Robert Baratheon couldn't help but look at his bloated belly and sighed in his heart, "I can't go back after all."

"With the strength this guy just showed."

At this time, the captain of the Kings Guards, Barristan Selmy, who was standing by the side, also said, "I don't think I will be able to win the first place in the "Team Melee Tournament" format. It feels weird."

"Oh, so optimistic about Morgan?"

Hearing the words of Barristan Selmy beside him, King Robert Baratheon's heart just rose with emotion and immediately dissipated, and immediately turned to look at the captain of the Kingsguard beside him and asked with a smile.

"With the strength he has shown so far, many people should think so."

"I think the guys in King's Landing who open the game."

Barristan Selmi responded with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm already secretly lowering Morgan's odds of winning the first place."

Next to King Robert Baratheon.

Queen Cersei Lannister didn't pay any attention to her laughing husband beside her. She just sat lazily on the bench, her beautiful green eyes narrowed, and stared at Morgan's figure in the arena, wondering what she was thinking. something.

On the side of Cersei Lannister, Prince Joffrey looked at the incomparably powerful figure on the field, his face was ugly, and his heart became more and more depressed.

"Haha, Littlefinger, I will laugh at your hundred gold dragon coins."

In the huge aristocratic grandstand area, the Minister of Justice is also King Robert Baratheon's youngest brother Renly Baratheon at this moment, standing up and looking at the Finance Minister Petyr Baelish in front and laughing loudly.

"It's nothing, the swordsman from Lord Stark's family really did a great job."

Littlefinger Petyr Baelish looked at Renly Baratheon with a smile, and then looked at the tall, thick figure two rows ahead and said loudly, "What do you think?"

"Lord Stark?"

Hearing the voice, Eddard Stark turned his head and looked slightly suspiciously at the smiling Renly Baratheon behind him who was smiling at him, and said, "I didn't hear it. What are you talking about?"

"Who can tell me?"

Eddard Stark also smiled and said.

Littlefinger Petyr Baelish said immediately: "We are discussing the swordsman of your family, Lord."

"Are you talking about Morgan?"

"Of course he's brilliant."

Eddard Stark answered and nodded,

Although he had not been in King's Landing for a long time, he also knew that Renly Baratheon, the Minister of Justice, and Petyr Baelish, the littlefinger of the Chancellor of the Exchequer, were not dealing with each other. How could the two of them get together? There was a joke together, so I asked, "But you are."

"Haha, Littlefinger lost a hundred gold dragon coins in the bet with me"

Hearing Eddard Stark ask, Renly Baratheon immediately smiled unabashedly.

He had always been a little unaccustomed to Littlefinger Petyr Baelish's behavior, but at this time, he didn't think about saving face for the other party.

"Oh, I'm still very clear about Morgan's strength."

Eddard Stark said with a smile: If you want to keep playing, there is still a high possibility of him winning."

Several powerful ministers of the kingdom were chatting with Wei Shezhi.

as a student of Morgan.

The moment Arya Stark saw the teacher swept the two knights in a destructive way, and even threw the sword and surrendered to the remaining one.

She jumped up from her seat and yelled.

Eddard Stark couldn't hold her down.

"Look at you."

The father on the side was chatting with several other ministers, and Arya was so happy that she couldn't share it with others, so she immediately pulled her sister Sansa Stark next to her and shouted quickly.

"I see."

"Arya can you please stop being so noisy"

Sansa Stark angrily broke free from her sister's pull, looked at her and said loudly.

Sansa Stark was in a bad mood all day today.

Originally, when she came to see the tournament in the morning, she was in a good mood because she could see Prince Joffrey.

It's just that when she smiled and looked at her fiancé Prince in the morning, Joffrey turned her head coldly, causing Sansa Stark's mood to immediately drop.

This also led to a whole morning of unhappiness.

Originally, Sansa was not going to watch the competition at night.

However, her father and sister and many people in the castle came to the competition arena again, and she was bored at home.

Besides, just because Prince Joffrey was unhappy in the morning didn't mean he would be unhappy at night.

This is why Sansa Stark is here.

It's just that she was disappointed again. Prince Joffrey just turned his head coldly in the face of her, and he didn't even look at her, which made Sansa bear it.

So she was even more unhappy.

Under such circumstances, the pulling and pulling of sister Arya will only make her more unhappy, and even more disgusting for Morgan.

If Morgan hadn't annoyed Prince Joffrey on his way to King's Landing.

His Royal Highness will not take his anger and be indifferent to himself.

Blame that nasty Morgan!

Thinking of this, Sansa Stark shook off her sister's hand and sat alone sulking.

Arya Stark was so happy that she didn't bother to bother with her sister. She just stood up and looked at the incomparably imposing teacher on the field. At the same time, she remembered that if she faced a three-person siege, would she be able to be like the teacher?

Morgan on the field did not know the noisy thoughts of countless spectators in the stands.

In the small arena circled in the center, looking at the knight who threw down his weapon and raised his hand to admit defeat, Morgan just said coldly: "I accept your admission, go out by yourself."

The voice fell.

The strong knight, who was a head taller than Morgan, immediately had a happy expression on his face, and hurriedly turned around and ran out of the small arena.

Watching the surrendered knights take the initiative to leave the ring, the cheers in the stands grew louder.

At this time, the official staff next to the stadium finally came to the small competition circle.

Morgan was undisputedly declared the victor of the group's melee combat.

When Morgan got on his horse and rode the "radish" once again and walked around the arena, walking towards the road of victory, the whole arena burst into incomparably enthusiastic cheers, applause, and more and more screaming female voices. .

With Morgan disappearing from the victory track.

The rapid sound of hooves soon came from the passage of the arena again.

The audience continued to warmly welcome the next knights.

Only until the last group of Cavaliers played the game after the end.

The liveliness of the atmosphere in the arena did not exceed the one-on-three victory of Morgan.

When returning to the small castle where the Stark family lives in the noble district of King's Landing.

It's almost midnight.

When the hand of the king Eddard Stark and a group of people in the castle fell asleep.

There were still candles flickering in a room by the window on the first floor.

in front of the long table.

Morgan, dressed in tight leather armor, was sitting in front of a fairly clear glass mirror behind the long table, constantly adjusting the big plush beard on his face and the hideous scar on his left cheek.

Yes, Morgan is wearing makeup.

Now, as long as he goes out at night, he will definitely put on his makeup and dress up in advance so that he can become another person.

It didn't take long.

When Morgan stood up, in addition to his height and body shape, his face, including his head, was already a different person.

At first, when Morgan came to King's Landing, his makeup skills were poor.

But now, he is very familiar with it, and his methods are also a lot neater.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he turned into a bearded man, with a hideous scar hanging on half of his face like a centipede.

Morgan is satisfied.

Soon, after hanging up the long sword and putting on a large black robe, Morgan walked over to the bed and opened the window.

next second.

The room instantly plunged into darkness.

The entire castle began to fall into a deep sleep.

"huhuhuhu"

The icy cold whistled across the streets of King's Landing every day.

walking on a noisy avenue.

Morgan could clearly feel that the entire King's Landing was much busier than usual.

Usually this time.

Except for those few bustling streets, there are not too many people in other places.

But now, many figures can be seen on every street and trail in Jun's Landing.

Those were tourists who came from other places to take advantage of the Jun's Landing Tournament.

Morgan kept going at the same speed he had walked through the alley many times before.

Walk one street after another.

He quickly got into a dark alley.

Just as he walked into the alley, he heard screams coming from the front of the alley.

Morgan's expression remained unchanged and he moved on.

Soon, when Morgan's figure appeared, a tall and thin young man who was furious and approached, immediately swallowed the swear words in his mouth when he saw the appearance of the person who came.

At this time, Morgan also saw that the group of gang members who had been taught a lesson twice by him were beating up several men.

For this situation, Morgan basically ignored.

Because things like this are happening all the time in this city.

He couldn't handle it, and he wasn't interested.

Of course, there are exceptions, and that is when he is in a good mood.

In the respectful and fearful eyes of all the gang members.

Morgan walked steadily down the alley.

After half an hour.

He appeared on the dark and busy streets of the underground black market.

The number of people in King's Landing has increased rapidly, and the underground black market has also been busy.

Morgan moved on.

Before long, he stepped into one of the houses on both sides of the street.

Looking at the old man with white beard and black-rimmed glasses in front of him, Morgan said calmly, "I want to know when the Black Forest Chamber of Commerce caravan arrives at King's Landing City and the location of the pier."

The busy white-haired old man with glasses looked up at Morgan and recognized that this was a customer who had visited several times before. He stopped the quill in his hand and smiled and said, "The Black Forest Chamber of Commerce is not easy to mess with. This news requires five gold dragon coins. ."

The old man with glasses opened his mouth with the usual kind and amiable profiteer smile.

Morgan's expression didn't change, he raised his hand and threw a purse in front of the old man's counter.

ten minutes later.

Morgan was once again standing on the dimly lit underground black market street.

The cold wind howled.

Morgan couldn't calm down in his heart.

"Two days later, late at night and early in the morning, at the East Pier of Blackwater Bay"

Thinking of the news he just bought from the profiteer-eyed old man at a high cost, he felt a little anxious in his heart.

"Two days later, it will be the last day of the tournament."

"At that time, winning the championship of the competition by myself must have been the focus of many people's attention. If you want to go out to rob the caravan of the black chamber of commerce in the early morning, you still need to think of a good excuse."

Thinking of this, Morgan suddenly remembered something, and when he stretched out his hand, a small envelope with a good smell of perfume appeared in his hand.

This was the letter that the servant brought to Morgan when he returned to the castle at night.

According to the servant's words and some information written on the envelope.

Morgan knew that this was an invitation from the "Love Coast", an upscale brothel called "Silk Street" (Silk Street: a bustling street with all kinds of high-end brothels) in King's Landing.

"Love Coast. Diana."

Looking at the letter in his hand, a playful smile appeared on Morgan's face.