“The Great Wall is so fucking cold!”

...

Momoa's complaints beside her came into her ears in a vague way. She turned around and saw that the other party was standing next to the carriage full of goods, rubbing her hands impatiently at this time.

If I remember correctly, this is the seventh time he has said this.

Momoa, born from Bravos, is a new crew member recruited by Raff. Because he is big and strong, he comes here with the transportation team.

As a result, my face turned red due to the cold.

It was really cold here, and Raf also thought so, and he thought this should be the coldest place in the world.

The leader of the team, the fat Earl of Mandalay, who seemed to be parallel, and his men, ran to the main fort to keep the fire warm after arriving, leaving behind their hardships of exerting strength, waiting for the Wizard to inspect.

They didn't know when they would come, so they couldn't take the time to "be lazy" or something, so they could only wait here, for fear that the wizard would not see anyone after the arrival.

Bored, Momoa asked casually: "Boss Raf, what does the legendary wizard look like?"

"Two eyes, one nose and one mouth." Raf replied, "What else can it be?"

"Have you seen him?"

"I've probably seen it." Raf said without changing his face. He couldn't guess whether he was lying or telling the truth.

Momoa was puzzled by this, after all, this was the first time he had come. However, it was not surprising that the captain had seen the wizard for so many years.

"Fat Peter has been praising the wizard since he went back last time, looking like a god descending to earth. I want to see what the god looks like."

Muttering, Momaha rubbed his hands in anger, and then stamped his feet and glanced around.

At this time, they were located in a training ground at the edge of Black Castle, very close to the ice wall, so the temperature was naturally much colder. Because of waiting, they could not move more, and their bodies were gradually frozen.

He couldn't help but complain again.

"The Great Wall is so fucking cold! After watching the wizard, I don't want to come again."

...

Momoa seemed to be looking forward to the wizard, but instead of waiting for the wizard in her mouth, they met another legendary character.

Looking at the short man approaching outside the courtyard, Momoa widened her eyes and said in a striking tone: "Boss Raf, look, that, is that little devil monkey from the Lannister family?"

"I think so." Raf replied, scanning the visitor without knowing what he was thinking.

Momoa opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but the person who came in had already walked in, so he didn't say what he said in his heart. But his eyes were still staring at the other party without blinking.

He looks ugly, has a short stature, looks a little lame when walking with deformed legs, and his black and green eyes also look particularly weird.

Momoa has been staring for a long time, so the other party can't help but look at him.

"If you haven't seen a dwarf, I suggest you go to the old town, which is the most ornamental performance in Westeros."

Hearing these slightly joking words, Momoa looked away awkwardly, but Lannister no longer paid attention to him, but looked up at Raf beside him.

"The messenger will arrive soon. If that thing is really a golden ghost grass, I don't think he will be stingy with rewarding you."

"Thank you for passing the message," Raf responded humbly.

"Forget it, you have to thank you very much. It's best to tell your subordinates not to make such a fuss when you come next time. I will basically receive you guys every time."

"Yes, I will definitely come next time." Raf nodded quickly, then looked around and asked in a little puzzled manner: "Did you not bring an escort?"

"No one dares to do anything to me here." The other party replied, and then shrugged. Of course, northerners don't like money, and no one pays attention to me when I hire them at a high price. So I was planning to propose to my young boss that he would send some people to protect him, the royal running errand."

Raf remained silent about this, but the talkative Lannister in front of him did not stop. Instead, he looked at Momoa aside.

"Hey, big man, do you want to stay here as my guard? Give you a golden dragon every month?"

"This is too cold, I won't do it." Momoa answered decisively.

"How about two golden dragons a month?"

"This..." Momoa glanced at Raf carefully and replied subconsciously: "I'll consider it."

"Three golden dragons."

"Trade!" Moma nodded quickly. Then he ignored Raf's expression and ran directly behind Lannister's butt.

This made Tyrion a little embarrassed, so he took out a gold coin and threw it to Raf.

"I have dug you and give you some compensation. I will hire you from Baigang. I should be able to find someone better than him."

Seeing this, Raf was about to thank him, but the dwarf suddenly ran away from the place. He was slightly stunned. Then, following the dwarf's route, a young figure in a black robe and a capless snow bear cloak came into view.

At this time, he was rushing here with a group of guards.

"That's the wizard, right? Boss Raf, it should be right." Momoa did not go up with the new master, but instead stretched her neck to look at it.

He was very curious about the legendary figure whose reputation spread throughout Westeros, but he was a little afraid to ask him to run up to say hello.

"That's right, it's him." Raf replied, narrowing his eyes and silently preparing.

After arriving at the entrance of the school grounds, the young wizard slowly walked in while talking to Lannister. Raf put his right hand in his sleeve and quietly held a dagger. Then he raised his head slightly, preparing to wait for the other party to get closer and then suddenly rise.

As a result, the light that should have been normal in front of me suddenly shines!

The sudden light was bright and dazzling, just like what you saw when you looked up at the sky and the sun. The eyes suddenly turned white, and the eyes were aching, and the scorching touch appeared.

He was so caught off guard by this light that he couldn't help but take a step back with hissing sound.

However, "Raf" has a very good psychological quality. Even if he encounters this situation, he does not show any flaws. However, just as he tried to keep himself calm, he suddenly heard a sentence in his ears.

"It's you? Catch him!"

The voice was clear and there was a little magnetic radiance, and the tone was a little surprised.

It's that wizard!

Although I don't know what went wrong, Raf knew that he had been exposed, so he didn't care about being burned by the sun and still couldn't see things clearly. His steps quickly moved and flew along the road in his memory.

Unfortunately, there is only one exit here, but there are many guards beside the young wizard.

Seeing him fleeing, the two guards immediately drew their swords and stopped him. The other two guards standing in place to protect the wizard pulled down their crossbows from their waists and aimed at the White Harbor boatman!

Although his eyes couldn't see clearly, a faint crisis emerged in his heart. So when the arrow shot, Raf's steps were wrong, and his body, which was running forward quickly, immediately turned strangely and avoided the fierce attack.

However, at this moment, before Raff, who had turned around, had suddenly tripped up something under his feet before he could continue to exert force, so that the skilled first-class assassin could not help but chew on his shit.

"There is obviously nothing there!"

The pain came, and the mouth hit the hard mud surface and the smell of blood came out. The vision in the eyes still did not return to normal. Raf dared not move rashly, so the guards quickly stepped forward to subdue him!

He was then pressed roughly to the ground, accompanied by a fist hitting his cheek, and the dizziness suddenly spread throughout his mind.

The northern soldiers riding on him were scolding and quickly pulled out the dagger from their waists and prepared to bear him off, but the soldier's dagger did not fall in the end.

"Don't kill him first."

The words vaguely heard in his ears made Raf suddenly think of something and struggled, but the attack on his brain made his mind heavier and eventually he fell into darkness.
Chapter completed!