Chapter 332: Meeting

With a gloomy face, Tyrion untied the plate armor from his body and rubbed his messy hair, and the parts of the plate armor were thrown to the ground with a heavy collision, each of which shook the candles in the room.

Winnie looked out the window silently, her slender legs folded together to show indifference to what was happening in the room.

James's expression was a little strange because this was his home.

The Captain of the Kingsguard may have a high salary, but he definitely can't afford such a spacious house, but Jaime is the son of Prime Minister Wintai in addition to the Kingsguard.

Jaime had just returned home, and because Wintye had asked him to go back early today, Wintye seemed to be discussing something with Cersei Varys at night, so it also cut off the possibility of Jaime and Cersei fooling around.

But before he could change into civilian clothes, there was a slow knock on the back door.

This back door, which few people usually knew, led the door to a dark alley, and Jaime shuddered as he steadied his sword before seeing Tyrion and the wizard's woman push the door open.

"Looks like every time you invite me here, you do go through the main entrance." It was the first thing Tyrion said when he saw him.

Tyrion's condition seemed to be a bit bad, but it was much better than when he was in prison, and the blood-stained plate armor on his body looked like he had been killed, but the woman next to him was very refreshed, and her weird clothes were very clean.

Jaime stepped back and let the two in.

"How do you know it's an assassin sent by Cersei?" After Tyrion had finished his plate armor, Jaime sat sideways in his chair and asked slowly.

"I didn't say Cersei." Tyrion grabbed the flask on the table and took a big gulp. Then he sat down heavily. "Maybe it's our father. But just those of them, who knows. ”

Jaime let out a sigh of silence, Tyrion stopped talking, and Winnie ignored them, and for a moment the atmosphere in the room was a little oppressive.

After a while, Jaime suddenly asked, "What about the wizard?" ”

"I don't know." Tyrion shook his head, "Maybe it'll be in a moment." However, it may be delayed, as he was called to the palace by Cersei in the afternoon. ”

Jaime frowned, thinking of the order that he had been driven to his house for no reason today, and that the safety of Yi Huan was related to his severed hand, and that he had not yet returned, so Jaime wondered if he should go into the palace now.

"He's coming." Winnie, who had been in a daze, suddenly spoke up and interrupted the suspicious Jaime on the side.

Both Tyrion and Jaime knew who Winnie was referring to, and as soon as she finished speaking, Yi Huan appeared at Jaime's house and pushed open the door to the living room. Beside him, there was Alia.

"Good evening gentlemen." It's like just returning home from the night shift. In a very casual tone, he said to a few people in the room who didn't have a good face.

"Who is she?" There was silence in the room, and it wasn't Tyrion and the others who took over, but Winnie, who crossed Erlang's legs.

"Hmm......" Yi Huan was silent, turned his head to look at Alia and then at Winnie, he thought for a moment, and then said, "She's Arria." ”

"Who...... It's Alia. Winnie's face was very unsightly, and she asked word by word, completely ignoring the fact that there was still Aria herself standing on the side.

"Do you remember how you promised me before we came here?" She asked again.

"Of course." Yi Huan was a little embarrassed, "But...... She and I are not old friends, and we are meeting for the first time. ”

"Became friends after a spin in King's Landing, didn't you?" Winnie raised her eyebrows, at this time Jaime and Tyrion on the side had begun to be wise to remain silent, there were many messes between men and women in King's Landing, the two were very experienced, and Arria, as one of the parties, also looked like a good show.

"Nope." Yi Huan didn't want the war to burn, so he quickly denied it, "I'm just curious about her home." ”

"You went to her house again?" Winnie raised her voice, almost slapping the table, "Didn't you go to the palace in the afternoon?" ”

"That's what I'm talking about." Yi Huan finally took out the mottled oil lamp and placed it on the table, "I picked it up on the way back, and Aria lives here." ”

The eyes of the three people were all focused on this small oil lamp, and Tyrion was stunned for a long time, and then laughed first, "Lord Sean, you don't have a good reason for this. ”

He couldn't imagine how this tall girl could live in an oil lamp, and thought it was a clumsy excuse for Yi Huan.

But what she didn't expect was that Winnie frowned and thought for a while, and said uncertainly, "This is Aladdin's magic lamp?" ”

"That's right." Yi Huan was very happy, which saved him a lot of tongue, "It's about the same, although it's not from Aladdin, but the effect is the same, how do you know?" ”

"I've read this fairy tale, and in the castle library, I'm not unlearned." Winnie glared at him and asked again, "How is it a woman?" ”

"It's all said that it's not Aladdin's magic lamp, it's just a very similar thing, so hmm...... It's a woman. Yi Huan is also helpless, because this question can be difficult to explain.

Winnie stared at Yi Huan for a while, and after a change of tone, she still said a little unhappily, "Okay, this reason is okay, but only this once." ”

Yi Huan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that even if this problem was revealed, of course, he didn't expect that he would pick up a magic lamp when he walked around outside, and the main reason was because the magic had disappeared from this continent for too long.

No one would have thought that there was an old oil lamp under the well, and that there was no magic left in this world, and even if someone picked it up, it would not be able to activate it, unless the person had the magic power of his own.

"I talked about it for a long time...... What is the use of this magic lamp? Tyrion, who had been listening to the conversation between the two of them, finally couldn't help but ask, and this is also the question that Jaime wants to know.

"She can fulfill three wishes, it's as simple as that." This time, Yi Huan replied quickly, because the owner of the magic lamp was him, and without his consent, others could not use the three wishes.

"Any wishes?" Tyrion asked incredulously.

"Any wish." Yi Huan confirmed.

Tyrion was silent, he needed to digest it, and after a moment's pause, he suddenly became a little discouraged, "Why can you pick up such a thing in a circle in King's Landing, I haven't seen it in all the years I've been in King's Landing." ”

"May it heal my wrist?" In contrast to Tyrion's self-pity, Jaime's goal is clear, whether it is his arrogant personality or literacy, so that he will not covet what does not belong to him.

Especially when there is a considerable gap in the strength of the two sides.

"Absolutely." Yi Huan looked at him and nodded, "But I can too." He said. (To be continued......)