"Magic ...... Magic ......" The owner of the bone chopping knife was obviously a little afraid, and stammered and winced, this strange man's tone was extremely arrogant, as if he was superior in his bones.

"Great magic." He said unceremoniously, although the tone was very kind, but it contained undoubted, "Magic can turn you from a useless butcher into an omnipotent werewolf, and it can also turn you back, of course this is only a possibility, I am not threatening you, I need this meat, do you think?" ”

The owner of the bone chopping knife was obviously not a brave fellow, and even a little bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, he immediately retreated resignedly, and then talked to the strange man in a low voice.

Tyrion knew that this was the best time, and immediately quietly got up with Jaime, and quickly left the place, and as they cautiously left, the two of them saw the situation outside through a little light.

A tall half-werewolf was holding a bone chopping knife, nodding and talking to a man in black, its tail flicking behind him, and even rubbing against the naked headless corpse of Shae lying next to him, the man was not handsome, but it made people feel good at a glance.

Neither of them remembered that there was such a nobleman in King's Landing, and no one had ever seen it, but it was because of him that the werewolf turned his back on them, causing it to miss the opportunity to find the two little mice in the sewers.

Tyrion didn't dare to stop, and hurriedly followed Jaime on, and the two of them walked lightly, and soon left the slaughterhouse that looked like a pile of hellish corpses.

The light seeping through the passage behind him grew farther and farther away, even to the size of a fingernail, but Tyrion remained silent. Just walk with your head down.

Jaime was wary of his surroundings. Then he looked at Tyrion. Then I looked at him again.

"I'm not good." Tyrion said suddenly, looking up at Jaime's half-open mouth, "Do you think I'm going to be better?" He sighed, "I suddenly hate werewolves. ”

Jaime wasn't used to being stared at like this, so he turned his head and looked away, "I said that. It's not wise to resent a race because of something, and you can do that, but it's just to vent your emotions. "I'll get my revenge, but it's the people who killed Cersei, and Varys, and I know you'll help me." ”

"Of course." Tyrion nodded, "But the first thing to do is to get out of here." ”

Jaime didn't say anything more, and the sewers were quiet again, a few unknown rats chirping on either side. There were bones or puddles of filth floating down the murky, dark green water.

Walking halfway through the sewage, Tyrion even felt itchy. He should be glad that there are no wounds on his body, otherwise he will definitely become suppurated and infected.

After walking for a while, Tyrion said, "Werewolves are very strong and extremely fast, and if faced alone, a werewolf can even deal with several humans, which seems invincible, but it is actually very simple. ”

"Do you know why that god used magic to summon strange spirits in the first place, because the dead are not blinded by ugliness, so the magic of those demons can be easily broken, very simple."

"Werewolves too, I learned...... This is a curse, a person who is bitten by a werewolf, if he does not die, has a certain chance of becoming a werewolf, which is why there are not a few humans left in the entire King's Landing overnight, since it is a curse, then there must be a way to crack it, which is what wizards are best at. ”

Tyrion's voice was as emotional as ever, and his speech was always convincing and convincing, the muscles and scars on his face shaking, careful not to let the sewage go over his jaw.

His thinking is also correct, against such a supernatural creature, if you don't want to have big casualties, then magic is indeed the best solution, but unfortunately, Tyrion is a person in a song of ice and fire after all, he doesn't know much about werewolves, and he doesn't know the curse of werewolves...... It's almost unsolvable.

Jaime didn't know any of this, but he didn't want Tyrion to get deeper and deeper at this point, because the two were not out of danger yet, so he opened his mouth and changed the topic and asked, "Who was that man just now, he was very temperamental, was he a nobleman, I have never seen him in King's Landing, and I don't remember any family with such a person." ”

"He's not a nobleman." "I don't know him, but I can guess that he's from another world, just like Sean. ”

"Sean...... Other...... World? Jaime understood it was difficult, he remembered the first time he met Yi Huan, the gloomy cage, the nightmare shadows that spread from the walls, and then his appearance, but he never cared where Yi Huan came from, because in Jaime's opinion, it didn't matter, the Lannister Lion was the king of the Seven Kingdoms.

Tyrion glanced at him lightly and said coldly, "I told you a long time ago that Sean is not from this world, I have said it a long time ago, I have said it countless times, but you don't believe it at all, it's like listening to a funny joke that is nonsense." ”

"Just because I said it, it came out of my mouth, because I'm a dwarf, and dwarfs are born to be in the circus, and they tell vulgar, disgusting, funny lies."

He took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little excited, so he lowered his gaze and said slightly, "I'm sorry, it's not for you." ”

Jaime smiled faintly, as if he was a little carefree, but also like haughty and never took it to heart, he was the proudest person in the Lannister family, but he also cared about his younger brother from the bottom of his heart, "I know. He said.

Tyrion sighed, "Now that everyone is dead, it's useless to say anything. He shook his head and continued, "Ever since I brought that person into this world, more and more strange people have appeared, first Arya Stark in my house, and then ...... It's those three people. ”

"The werewolf's curse is caused by them, and even if we didn't see it at the time, we would have doubted it. Because the whole thing is too coincidental, isn't it? Unfamiliar. People who don't belong to this world show up in King's Landing, and then everything changes. ”

"Again, this man is not of this world, I don't know where he came from, I don't know who he is, there's no evidence, but I'm sure because sometimes. When everything is not a coincidence, I am afraid that what I think in my heart, the most likely answer, must be the answer. ”

Tyrion stopped abruptly, and Jaime followed suit, and the two of them looked at the wall of the sewer opposite to see a complex pattern painted on the wall of the sewer that looked like a circle and a non-circle, dark red, exuding a rich, pungent blood, even in the foul-smelling sewers. It's a blood-drawn magic array, but it doesn't seem to have been activated yet. Not even a dull sheen.

"This ......" Jaime frowned, he wasn't sure if he was going to destroy it, so he didn't do it for a moment.

"That's why I'm running away." Tyrion glanced at it and said lightly, "This should be the man's magic, I'm not sure who is stronger than Sean, but I know we definitely can't compete with it." ”

Jaime's brow still didn't let go, "I don't like to beat around the bush, especially now. He looked slightly upset.

"Since the Werewolf Night Change, almost all the merchant ships that stayed in the harbor that night were wiped out, and after the few merchants who escaped passed the news, no merchant ships have entered the port again, and food in King's Landing is running out of stock, but don't you wonder why Varys has been holding still."

"Don't think he can't beat the surrounding cities, even Storm's Rest Castle is actually very easy for werewolves, as long as you send some people into the city as civilians, and then suddenly turn into werewolves at night and start a raid, no castle can defend against such an internal disintegration, not to mention that werewolves and people can't be distinguished without transformation."

"Varys is waiting." Tyrion explained, "He's waiting for this spell to be completed, after which Varys will dispatch all the werewolves and start attacking the other cities and looting them...... People, living people. ”

"Why?" Jaime asked with a frown.

"This magic can sacrifice human souls, and then increase the strength of werewolves, and even ...... Even stronger than it is now, the food in King's Landing can't satisfy so many captives, so Varys must wait until the magic is ready to activate before he can go out and start grabbing people. ”

"As for the two of us...... It must have had a special use, maybe a sacrifice to the gods? Tyrion gave a sneer, as if playing with a dry humor that wasn't humorous at all.

Jaime took a deep breath and pressed his hand against the hilt of his sword, "Are you sure?" He repeated.

"Don't think I'm too short to see what's going on in the window, and my ears won't work." His eyebrows twitched to the left and right, "I heard the man's conversation with Varys, I have known Varys for so many years, his voice will not be misheard, and that man's voice is very distinctive, I will naturally not forget." ”

Jaime nodded, "That's good." He said, then drew his sword and strode forward.

"What are you going to do?" Tyrion asked calmly.

"Naturally, it ruined it." Jaime pointed his sword at the blood magic circle on the wall in front of him.

Tyrion shook his head, "Not necessarily. "We're getting out of here, don't say you're concerned about the lives of people you don't know, and who knows if there's any connection between these magics, and maybe you'll be discovered as soon as you do it." ”

He had no intention of destroying the magic array at all, so the two sentences were naturally all on the point, and Jaime immediately began to hesitate, and in a few breaths, he inserted the saber back in.

The two of them are actually not good people in a sense, they can't even take care of their own life and death at this time, and naturally they won't think about the life and death of others, as long as they can get out of here, the rest ...... I'll talk about that later.

Leaving from the filth mouth of the slaughterhouse, the two of them were very close to the exit, Tyrion has a good memory, although there are not many forks in the sewer, but going wrong means that you will be completely lost here, under his guidance left and right, the two finally came to the end after a few turns, and then ......

"This ...... Is it an export? Jaime asked, incredulous.

"Probably...... Isn't it......" Tyrion said hesitantly, too, a little unconfident.

Because what was displayed in front of the two of them was a large hill composed of turbid viscera, flesh and bones. Even bigger than the one I had passed before. The ups and downs are connected. Almost clogged up the road ahead.

"What's going on?" Jaime asked.

Tyrion's head was spinning rapidly, and his gaze didn't stop for a moment, and finally, he narrowed his eyes and saw what he was looking for in the deepest depths of the bones and mutilation.

"There!" He patted Jaime on the arm and said.

Following Tyrion's gaze, Jaime saw an iron gate, hidden behind the hills. It was crowded with sticky, porridge-like flesh and blood, and a few skeletons and animal bones stuck diagonally around it, bubbles gushing up from under the plasma, bursting and repeating.

The two of them did not hesitate, and immediately walked forward, and when they came to the iron gate, they realized that the place was blocked to death, and it had obviously not been opened for a long time.

"The person in charge of this gate must be dead." Tyrion frowned, "The werewolves didn't care about that. The gate never opened, so the garbage was piled up here. Open it. He said.

Jaime immediately drew his sword and began to click and slash the iron gate, sparks burst out, although this gate seems to be rusty for a long time, but the quality of the original work of the Targaryen Dynasty is still very good, so after so many years, it has not been easily damaged by Jaime's sword.

He slashed relentlessly, and Tyrion waited patiently, just ...... Good things don't come in pairs, but bad things come one after the other.

As the crisp sound of iron horses crashing through the sewers, Tyrion seemed to hear something else, very unusual, like the flow of water.

"Did you hear that?" He stopped Jaime in his movements, then asked.

"I ......" Jaime listened intently, but before he could speak, he saw Tyrion's eyes widen and desperately pointed to the passage not far away.

He followed his gaze and suddenly saw a scene like a hellish demon rushing towards the world.

There was a raging water in the passage not far away, obviously the valve at the other end had been opened, and the turbulent sea water washed in like a wild horse, but what was even more terrifying was that the water was mixed with countless unknown liquids and solids, countless white bones and mud tumbling in it, and even a few hollow skeletons were rushed to the front, staring directly at the two of them, like a scene of demons coming out together.

"Quick! Come on! Fast! Tyrion urged desperately, the water rushed in, and the iron gate behind him did not open, and the fate of the two of them did not need to be thought about, it must not be much better.

Jaime knew this, too, and he swung his sword like a madman, trying with all his strength to open a gap in the gate, but it was as if the iron gate had been wrapped in oil-wrapped paper for so many years, and it was very difficult to cut a gap.

Anxious, Jaime switched the sword to his other hand, then stretched out the magic metal right hand that Yi Huan had helped him install, and began to pull it desperately.

"Ahhh!!h

He stomped on the wall next to him, stepped on the lower part of the iron gate with the other, and pulled the top with his right hand, hanging his whole body on the iron gate, showing an oblique angle, constantly tearing at the most vulnerable connection points on the gate.

"Hurry up! It's too late! Tyrion began to help shake the floodgates, then shouted.

The water behind him is like a demon urging his life, mixed with countless bones and flesh and blood filth, surging with a momentum that engulfs everything, irresistible, and the white bones tumbling in it are like spikes, as if they want to take revenge for all the injustices they have suffered in life, and the disgusting crumbs of flesh are also like deformed human faces, which make people have nightmares at a glance.

The water was in front of them, but the two of them had not given up hope, James's face was purple and blue, desperately trying to open a gap in the gate, and when the water was only a dozen meters away from the two of them, the iron gate finally made a crisp sound, and there was a trace of loosening.

The crunch sounded in the ears of the two of them no less than the most beautiful sound, and Jaime immediately held his strength, let out a crazy roar, and then pulled the iron gate down with great force, and at that moment, even a little magic pulsed on his arm.

The iron gate tilted to one side, revealing a small opening, which Jaime kicked several times, tearing it wide, and then the two of them shouted in unison, "Jump! ”

And behind them, a torrent of filth is rolling in. (To be continued......)