Huge black shadows like killers in the night, dexterously shuttling between the rooftops and the shadows in the alleys, the werewolf's limbs could be used to walk, and the burst of muscle strength and tight bones allowed him to effortlessly cross the gaps between the roofs.

A low roar poured out of Jamie's throat, a hint of confusion flashed through his dark yellow pupils, and then he ran again in the moonlight.

Black shadows flashed in front of the moonlight, with a tyrannical and deadly aura.

"Whew! Whew! Heavy gasps escaped from Jamie's massive wolf-headed snout, the fatal wound on his chest long since healed, and the blood no longer flowed.

He crouched on a low stone roof, his scarlet tongue hanging out of his mouth, and his dark yellow pupils looked at the strange city, and every qiē appeared in Jamie's eyes like an infrared scan.

A low cry faintly reached the werewolf's ears, and he looked at his feet with some confusion, and from the sound of hearing to him, he saw a scene of a family of three hiding in the house and crying.

They...... What is the creature...... A look of doubt crossed Jamie's eyes, the city ...... I seem to have an impression, but I can't remember it.

Feeling that he had lost something, he shook his head vigorously, and no longer thinking about these things, he did not jump in from the roof of the family, but quickly disappeared into the night.

The civilians breathed a sigh of relief, and Jamie didn't know why he was doing it, he just didn't seem to want to break into their homes and kill normal people again.

The whistling wind swept through Jamie's ears, and he felt as if he was about to fly, but in the next moment. His vision was suddenly filled with bright red.

There are creatures there! Under the glancing of infrared vision. A nearby qiē is quickly locked by Jamie. It was a huge house, looking like a small stone building, with several gold-robed guards outside.

Jamie shook his head and let out a low cry in his throat, his fangs involuntarily puffing out, locking on to the last shred of humanity, and the bloodthirsty and murderous aura once again climbed into his dark yellow pupils......

Varys sat on a round bench of stone. He stared silently at the table, on which was a small oil lamp surrounded by three people, giving off its only luster in the darkness of the night.

Tyrion was still sitting in place, next to Jaime, the three of them seemed to be sleepy, but they didn't have the slightest appetite for the fruit on the table, Tyrion and Jaime had a strange expression, always paying attention to the movement outside, and looking at Varys in front of them from time to time.

As if sensing the strange atmosphere around him, Varys' eyebrows raised an arc on his round face. Strangely asked, "What's wrong?" What are you all watching me do? ”

"Nothing." Tyrion shrugged. But his expression was not insignificant, and he said casually, "It's just that it's rare to see you so worried...... Or so scared. ”

"I'm not afraid." Varys retorted.

"Then why are you still here?" Tyrion asked rhetorically, smiling as if he had been back to the same way he had been when he first met Varys.

"Why am I still here......" Varys's brows furrowed deeply, with a dissatisfied expression, "There's a beast outside, even the golden robe has been dispatched, don't you know that I'm going out to die." ”

Tyrion smiled, as if he thought it was funny to tease the chubby old guy in the middle of the night, and he changed into a comfortable position, his elbows on the table, "No...... You're not afraid of the beast, you're afraid of Cersei. ”

"You're afraid that this is a plot against you, the beast is fake, the golden robe is fake, and even your little bird, including your little bird, may be bought, so you don't dare to leave here, because the two of us are ...... Because I'm here. ”

Faced with Tyrion's words, Varys suddenly calmed down, and his round face was again smiling, and he picked up his wine glass and whispered, "No, you said it...... It's your situation, it's not me, I'm worried...... It's just that the beast hurts people. ”

A strange smile appeared on Tyrion's face, "Today is the first day you and I have met?" He asked rhetorically, and just as he was about to continue, Jaime suddenly interrupted him.

"Wait a minute." Jaime's brow furrowed, "Something's on the fence here." ”

Jaime, the first swordsman of King's Landing, was the most powerful of the three, and as soon as Jaime spoke, the remaining two men all stopped, and Varys stopped arguing with Tyrion and asked, "Lord Jaime, are you sure?" ”

Even the casual Tyrion on the side was nervous, his ability to protect himself was the lowest of the three, "It's not funny. He said.

"You think I'm joking?" Jaime glanced at the two of them faintly, the metal fingers of his right hand tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword, and then stood up with the sword in his hand.

His vigilant movements instantly made the two people around him nervous, and Varys's round face seemed to twitch together, and he forcibly calmed down and asked, "There should be no problem...... There are also guards and gold-robed ...... outside."

Before Varys's words fell, as if to verify that there were really guards guarding him, two terrible screams rang out one after the other, and as the thumping weight fell to the ground, the outside quickly fell silent.

At this moment, even Varys was speechless.

"Be careful......" Jaime tensed too, he couldn't see what was hiding in the shadows, but he could feel the bloodthirsty aura, even stronger than his own, the danger of this thing...... Far more than he could have imagined.

Jaime's palms were sweaty, although he had lost his right hand not long ago, and his combat effectiveness had been greatly reduced, but he was still the number one swordsman in King's Landing, and now he had a new right hand, and he still had a more powerful magical arm than before.

The three of them surrounded the small oil lamp on the stone table, although it was said that the light source at night would expose them, but it was also the only weapon of human beings in the night, there were many braziers in the courtyard, but there were more corners in the dark.

There was silence in the darkness, and only the heavy nervous breathing of the three people present could be heard, but at this time the silence was more desperate than the noise, and Varys wanted to open his mouth to call for help several times, but he swallowed back when he looked at Jaime's expression.

But in the next moment, Jaime's caution had just spat out a word, when a huge figure slammed into Varys with a howling wind and oppressive power.

It's like stepping on the hapless golden-robed captain just now. (To be continued......)