The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Desmond followed Harris’ advice. After half an hour, everyone came back. In the cold morning, several brothers went on horses to search for people without their clothes neatly dressed. As soon as they heard the order to go back, everyone It is more willing to warm the cooked food with hot water and wine first, and surround it by the fire.

Pop, pop, pop!

Footsteps came from deep in the woods.

Desmond drank some canine workers to restrain the hounds. Harris appeared in a single coat and smiled: "Will that **** is back, don't you bet?"

After a while, Will appeared by the woods, with his long black backpack on his back, which contained all the necessary things for sleeping at night and traveling long distances.

"Hey, my sword was taken away." Will called.

He raised the scabbard in his hand. It was an empty scabbard. He strode over, sweating and steaming his head: "I lived on a big tree last night, and in the dimness I heard the difference. I opened my eyes and saw that a figure was stealing my sword. I stretched out my hand and grabbed it, but only the scabbard was left, and my sword was taken away by that person."

"Did you see who it was?"

"The sky is just getting light, but the woods are still dim. I can't see clearly. It's a very thin shadow. It's fast, jumping and running on the big tree, as agile as a monkey. I chased him for a long time, but I couldn't catch , I have to come back." Will looked frustrated.

A man in black had no sword in his hand, which was a terrible thing.

Harris said: "Everyone sees if they have lost their things. Brother Will couldn't catch up with the man in the forest. You can imagine his agility."

Everyone knows what Will Cao did before. This kind of bad thing always spreads surprisingly fast. An experienced thief was stolen by another thief, which shows that the attacker is not simple. .

People like Will have traps set up around sleeping at night, but that person can avoid all traps and smoothly take Will’s sword, even though Will was alarmed and grabbed the scabbard in the end. , But that person's ability should not be underestimated.

Haihua smiled and said, "Look, this is our amazing brother in black, who dared to go to sleep in the forest alone, and even dared to be taken away by his sword, and then retreat all by himself."

A green steel sword sent by Master Ed is something ordinary people can't own. Ordinary butchers and civilians, with the financial resources of the whole family, cannot have a good sword. The children of the common people will have real swords only when they become soldiers. The swordsmanship they learned before joining the army was all wooden swords. Many real swords that can be worn on the body are also very poor quality swords, and some have obvious gaps or rust.

Will looked at Desmond: "Master Desmond, is there a Saint Tribunal in the north?"

"Holy Tribunal? Never heard of it." Desmond looked suspicious.

Will said, "When I couldn't catch up with that person and decided to give up, I called over, hello, brother, the sword is for you, leave a name."

The man shouted back before he disappeared: "Holy Tribunal...It's a woman's voice, no wonder the shadow is small, it turned out to be a small woman."

"Holy Tribunal?" Jory frowned, "Brother Will, are you sure you heard me right?"

"I'm very sure."

"Knight Harris, Knight Haihua, have you heard the name of the Trinity Hall?" Jory said.

The two shook their heads together.

Will squeezed to the side of the fire, approached Harris, and reached out to grab the steaming cooked beef-these are cooked food brought from Winterfell, roasted and steamed in the wild, you can enjoy it deliciously- He pulled out the pocket knife from his waist, skillfully cut the beef into slices, and then picked it up with the tip of the knife and sent it into his mouth.

"Knight Harris, when the time comes, I will compete with Knight Haihua. Can you borrow your sword?"

"As you wish." Harris nodded.

Everyone gathered around the fire to eat breakfast, while the dog workers and a few members of the hunting team ate on another fire.

"Oh, my scabbard is gone, only one sword is left." A member of the hunting team suddenly shouted.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the guy took out a sword from his tent, and the scabbard was missing.

Desmond said: "It's strange, why don't you take the sword with the scabbard? Everyone should see if there is anything missing."

Haihua smiled and said, "No, there were dozens of hounds around our tent last night, who can come close!"

Harris snorted: "Knight Haihua, the hunting team is with the hounds." He stood up, "Should I go and see if my sword is still there?"

Because of the night's rest, everyone's swords were naturally solved, and Harris's swords were used to hang on the tent wall. He got up to eat, but he was wearing the same clothes he used to sleep, not even the leather clothes, and his sword did not pay attention when he got out of the tent.

Qiaoli and the five people were not at ease. Everyone got up, went downhill, and went to the tent under the **** to check if there was anything missing.

Knight Haihua also stood up and went back to his tent to take a look.

It seemed that everyone was gone in an instant.

So Will was left eating by the fire alone.

"Ah!" a scream sounded.

The sound came from Haihua's tent.

With beef in his mouth and bread in his hands, Will looked back in shock and saw Haihua standing at the door of his tent, holding a broken sword hilt in his hand.

"My sword, worth ten golden dragons and thirty silver deer, was broken. I will kill him."

Desmond and Harris both got out of their tents, and they saw only one hilt of Haihua's superior sword second only to Valyrian Steel.

Desmond moved his heart and drew out his sword, feeling a light hand, a broken hilt was held in his hand, and the body of the sword remained in the scabbard.

Desmond looked at the broken hilt in disbelief, his eyes widened, his mouth wide open, he could swallow a horse.

Harris was taken aback, and hurriedly drew out his sword, with a soft sound, the sharp sword was unsheathed, the brilliance flowed, and the sword was intact.

Will stood up from the fire with a shocked look on his face, swallowing the stuffed food desperately.

Harris said in a deep voice, "Master Desmond, Knight Haihua, calm down and see if the other party has left any clues."

"Could it be the people of the Holy Tribunal?" Will choked off his mouthful of food and said.

"Holy Tribunal!" Desmond shouted, "Holy Tribunal, it's the Divine Tribunal." His broken sword poured out from the scabbard. Someone on the broken sword's sword was carved with a sharp and delicate character. : Saint Tribunal.

Will leaned over and said, "Looking at this handwriting, it's delicate and slender. It's obviously from a woman."