However, if what he said is true, then there is only one possibility that he survived after losing the martial arts trial.

He escaped, someone saved him, Tyrion shook the lean muscles on his cheeks, in King's Landing, at this time, I am afraid that the only one who can save himself is ......

"You guessed it right." Yi Huan seemed to see what Tyrion was thinking, and said casually, "Jaime saved you, your brother." ”

The little devil is very smart, although this qiē has not happened yet, but he has also deduced what happened just by a few words of Yi Huan, and he should be said to be the smartest person in King's Landing.

But after a long silence, Tyrion suddenly asked a strange question, "Is he dead?" ”

"Dead." Yi Huan shook his glass lightly and replied leisurely, it seemed that Tyrion didn't trust him too much, so he asked him what he would do if he escaped with this vague question.

He had killed his own father, and if Yi Huan could predict it, then he would naturally know what Tyrion meant, because Tyrion was now very sure that if he fled, he would not just leave so lightly, but would kill that person before leaving, and he was sure that he would do the same at that time.

And Yi Huan did know the original plot, and Tyrion killed his father and Shae by the way before he escaped.

"He's dead, and the woman."

Tyrion's silent face moved slightly, and he looked up, looking at Yi Huan as if to confirm something.

"Because you found out that Shae was in the duke's room at the time, they died together." Yi Huan said as if he was saying something irrelevant while enjoying his dinner. Didn't even lift his head.

Tyrion remained silent. drank with a bitter and hateful face.

"Now...... Looks like you're believing in me, aren't you? Yi Huan sliced the roast chicken on the plate hard. He asked in an amusing voice.

"It's a little bit." Tyrion pursed the corners of his lips and poured himself a glass of wine casually, "Suddenly coming to such a castle, such a sumptuous and gorgeous dinner, I even feel like I am in a dream. ”

He grimaced with a grim and funny smile, "Not to mention there's a wizard here who can prophecy without a crystal ball, right?" He said and raised his glass to Yi Huan.

Suddenly, Tyrion felt a warmth on his face. He noticed that the wizard was looking at him with his eyes, so he quickly touched his face with his hand.

He didn't know when a deep scratch appeared on the left side of his face, the wound was not deep, but the blood was engraved on the skin like a thin line.

"Now." Yi Huan wiped his hands with a white napkin, "You know if this is a dream or not, by the way, tell you, wizard, it's not just a prophecy." ”

Tyrion was silent again, he didn't know how the other man had done it, but if it had been aimed at his throat. He may be dead now.

Obviously, he was a little carried away, and even a donkey knew the difference between the two sides in the situation at this time. Not to mention the wise man Tyrion of King's Landing.

"Honey, what's wrong?" Winnie, who was rarely enjoying the food, noticed the situation here, looked at the solemn atmosphere between the two, and asked with some doubts.

"It's fine." Yi Huan smiled, "Our new friend is in some trouble, but it's not really a problem at all. ”

Winnie gestured to hear it, and then began to stare at the group of playful minions below without moving, Yi Huan was a little tired of the atmosphere here, and after casting a spell on the ceiling so that the creatures here would not cause too much damage, he made a gesture to Tyrion and left the place early.

After he left, a few house-elves who also liked to be lively also joined the Minions' death, but most of the house-elves were just busy repairing the damaged things in the field, and after a while, Winnie also joined them, although Winnie was already a young girl in terms of age, but in fact her mind was not really mature.

Neverland is a closed, lonely place that twists and turns, even though it's magically beautiful.

Yi Huan stood quietly on the semicircular windowsill that protruded from the edge of the castle, behind him was a warm corridor glowing with goose-yellow candlelight, and in front of him was a red forest of darkness and rustling.

The priceless artificial moonlight shines through the castle's rectangular parquet glass, and does not reflect the shadow of the hustle and bustle, as if he does not exist in the world.

Yi Huan is a little strange, how did his life suddenly become like this, it can't be considered sudden, it seems to be ...... Shifted.

What was his original life like, Yi Huan quietly recalled, there was no hope, no life, he was like a computer entering all kinds of knowledge and materials, he was not interested in anything, he had no goal, it seemed that he only lived for death, and time and process were meaningless to him.

Loneliness in the soul is terrible, sometimes it will suddenly be quiet like you are the only one in the world, the loneliness of the soul is even more terrible, watching the world is like a movie that you can't understand, tired of it, wanting to close it, if you can.

Wandering away from the world, I am isolated.

Yi Huan suddenly felt that such a thing as smoke was very appropriate, but this was Neverland...... He took out the box of cigarettes that Madison had given him from his bosom, and before he had smoked a few cigarettes, when Constantine died, and before the beginning of a second journey, Yi Huan's index finger was blazing, and he lit it for himself again.

The war ignited Hogwarts, the brisk life of the young witches, the sacrifice and heaviness of Constantine, the secrets of the real world gradually revealed, the journey of the past was presented in front of his eyes, just like yesterday, but it seemed like a long time, Yi Huan suddenly felt that what he was doing now was no different from his previous life.

The same numbness, no point, why do this, the second world and the earth, the ambitions of angels and demons, why do these things, Yi Huan's mind suddenly turned in a strange direction.

But at this moment, Tyrion's voice suddenly appeared behind him, causing Yi Huan to feel a chill in the night wind, "Very good dinner, much better than King's Landing." ”

"Yes." Yi Huan smiled, snuffed out the cigarette that he hadn't taken a few puffs, and replied calmly, "She likes to be lively, this is what I owe her." ”

Tyrion undeniably pursed the corners of his lips behind him and nodded.

But before he could speak, Yi Huan suddenly asked, "What is the taste of hatred, I think you can know." ”

"I know." Tyrion smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "But I've forgotten how much I hated me for being a dwarf, but now it doesn't matter. ”

"And what about the people in King's Landing, the ones you saved and framed you."

The muscles on Tyrion's face twitched, a little funny, "I'm furious, very, very angry, I want to swallow them alive and tear them apart, but now all I have left is to mourn for them." ”

"It's not the smell of hate." Yi Huan shook his head.

Tyrion was a little puzzled, his brow furrowed slightly, and he couldn't understand what the wizard in front of him meant.

"I killed someone, her lover was angry, angry, she hated me, she should hate me, although I didn't want to kill the girl just to kill her, but should I hate her just as much, because she was the one who wanted to kill me first."

"I don't understand." Yi Huan turned around, "Hatred is really a complex thing, a thing that people can't see clearly. ”

"That's right." Tyrion's face was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect the wizard to suddenly talk to him about life, but he still had a stomach full of questions that he didn't understand, where this was, why, etc., so, "Before we start this conversation, would you mind answering some questions for me?" He asked.

"Mind." Yi Huan glanced at him, and said slowly and calmly, his blunt answer blocked Tyrion's full of questions, and he froze there, not knowing for a moment how to continue to communicate with the powerful wizard in front of him.

After a while, the still time seemed to begin to flow again, and Yi Huan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked out loud, "I am your acting knight, what do you think?" (To be continued......)