“…… What the? Tyrion repeated with some difficulty, unable to believe what he had heard.

"I'm your acting knight, is there a problem?" Yi Huan repeated it with interest, and looked at Tyrion's expression at this time, which was very interesting.

Tyrion's head was indeed like a mush now, and it was a mess inside, and he had thought a lot, such as that he was just a passer-by here, maybe he would leave after this night, maybe it was the favor of the gods that he would never return to King's Landing, but he never thought that this wizard would offer to be his acting knight, so to speak......

"Are you planning to go to King's Landing?" Tyrion asked cautiously, he didn't know how powerful this wizard was, but it didn't seem to be that weak.

And how many years have passed since there have been legendary creatures such as dragons or wizards on the continent of Westeros, and as soon as he appears in King's Landing, it must be a storm again, and Tyrion has to be cautious out of professional habits.

"Answer my question." "And don't forget that you're no longer the Chancellor of the Exchequer." ”

Tyrion was slightly stunned for a moment, only to remember that his situation at this time, no matter which aspect, was not good, he pursed his lips, and said with some joy, "Of course, of course, but ...... Why? ”

Yi Huan glanced at him, shook the wizard's robe on his side, and said lightly, "I have no interest in that ugly Iron Throne, nor in your wild and undeveloped lands, the only thing I am interested in is to transform an army with magic." ”

He leaned down and whispered to Tyrion's head, "And you ...... It's to detect their best props. ”

Tyrion's complexion instantly became complicated. He's a smart guy. I won't fail to hear the meaning of Yi Huan. The wizard was clearly planning to wage war against the Targaryens or the Andals, or something more terrifying, but what could he do?

But this is also good news, since the other party has such a strong ability, then the martial arts trial will definitely not lose, and he will live...... Although it may just be to live a little longer.

And Yi Huan has decided to use the combination of magic and technology to transform his army, the Red Castle and the Golem or something, to put it bluntly, are still some wizard castle toys. It cannot be used against angels.

According to the information collected in several worlds and hourglasses, Yi Huan learned that the world development on the angel side is also very perfect, maybe when an angel will come, and there may even be heroes in the plot.

The strength of these angels varies, but it is certain that there are a large number of lowly angels, which can be confirmed in many sources.

So...... Numbers are not just an advantage for humans, an army is a must in the face of angel sea tactics.

Yi Huan is not optimistic about modern thermal weapons, after all, the First Age even created the world, but it was still defeated in the hands of God. But magic is different.

Magic is an instinct in the human body, the most primitive talent of human beings. It is not a sign of respect that a wizard can be called a human on a par with a human being, but that he has the strength.

As for the supernatural, they can only be regarded as the transformers of the angels.

Yi Huan didn't know how many allies he could pull in, but thinking about the strength of vampires, Grimm creatures, etc., it was also a little worrying.

Sighing, Yi Huan patted Tyrion, who also looked bitter, and said, "Don't be so distressed, it's just that life is too boring to become your acting knight." ”……

The cold, damp stone cellar room emitted a foul stench, and a few pitiful rays of sunlight filtered through the small window, leaving a small square on the ground.

Bloody and vicious auras permeated it, the dim and cramped room made the chest feel stuffy, the outside was impenetrable guards, and the inside was heavily guarded.

Tyrion sat bored on a hay-covered earthen bed, playing with a bug in his hand, and with the sound of rattling iron chains, the guards opened the cell door, and a man came in from the outside.

"You've once again ruined your life, maybe even your last, can you tell me what the hell you think, because these stupid decisions make me wonder if you really killed Jolivo."

"I didn't kill Jorliver, and my decision wasn't stupid." Tyrion leaned against the wall and glanced up slightly at the person who was none other than his older brother, Jaime Lannister.

"Not stupid, aha?" Jaime repeated angrily, waving his not-so-skilled prosthetic hand, "Then you sue me where the wise genius Lord Tyrion is." ”

"I can understand that you don't want to admit that you are framed to go to the North for the rest of your life, but why do you want to refuse Prince Oberon, are you going to play in person, this joke is the most unfunny!"

Jaime flicked his prosthetic hand irritably, which was already rare for him who was not very open.

His relationship with Tyrion has always been good, without the hostility of his sister and father, although not as deep as brotherhood to the point of exchanging lives for lives, but they are not shallow, Lannister is a family, always a family.

Tyrion rejected the confession of guilt and exile he had won with his father, and opted for a jousting trial, having come to see Tyrion a few days earlier and calling Bolon for him, but apparently the mercenary did not fight for him again.

But Jaime got the word this morning that Oberon had secretly approached Tyrion to become his acting knight last night, but the most surprising thing was that Tyrion refused.

He's crazy! The whole people of King's Landing thought he was crazy, and this was the only thought that Jaime had in mind, the reason why Oberon would want to become Tyrion's acting knight, most people could guess, and this was also the reason why Cersei would go to meet Oberon, but Tyrion's rejection of Oberon was completely incomprehensible.

Is he really crazy or has given up, Oberon is his last straw, but Tyrion gives up, and Jaime doesn't understand.

And today is the trial of the martial arts, and Tyrion's acting knight must appear.

He cared about his dwarf brother, but he didn't know why he did it.

"I'm not stupid because I already have a better Acting Knight, better than Prince Oberon, and I'm a genius Tyrion." The muscles on Tyrion's face trembled violently, and he said word by word, as if he had given vent to the feelings he had struck everyone.

Jaime stopped and turned his face to look at Tyrion, who knew he was a little out of shape, so he sighed, "He's here, and he's got a good healer to treat your severed hand." ”

"What?" Jaime said in surprise.

At this moment, there was a slight tremor in Tyrion's prison, and a large dark shadow seeped through the wall by the window like ink, like a demon's smile, and at the same time, two somewhat distorted figures slowly walked out of it.

"You're Jaime Lannister, it's a pleasure to meet you." One of the men said, wiping the black stains off his hands. (To be continued......)