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Chapter 58 Kyle, use your brain!
Kyle is just an assassin.
The strength for frontal combat is not strong enough, not to mention the need to protect Dany.
Seeing that the courtyard gate was about to be broken open by this group of guys, she quickly pulled Dany upstairs and locked the door.
"Kyle, use your brain! You need to climb over the wall and run away now!"
Kyle's idiotic move made Brother Ou jump up and down.
There was a loud clang.
The iron gate of the fence was broken.
Yellow Beard led his men to the front door of the building and shouted loudly and brazenly:
"Your Highness Dany! We have prepared a carriage for you!
Come with us! Our leader is waiting for you!"
Brother Ou stood on the wall, thinking that it would be great if he could pair up with a starling next time.
But what made him happy was that Dany took out her crossbow calmly.
She was seen pulling out a crossbow arrow soaked in paralyzing poison from under her bed.
This crossbow arrow is no longer the one made purely of wood at the beginning.
An iron arrow was added to the front.
Seeing this scene, Brother Ou breathed a sigh of relief.
An anthropomorphic smile appeared on his face.
The child has grown up!
Dany calmly poked her head out of the window and aimed at the mercenaries below.
"Haha, it seems that Her Highness Dany can't wait any longer!"
However, the next moment, with a whoosh sound, the man with the yellow beard felt as if something foreign had appeared in his throat.
He tried to cough but couldn't, and when he touched his neck with his hand, he found a crossbow arrow less than half a foot long had pierced his shaggy beard and was stuck in his neck.
"Good job!"
Brother Ou, who was standing on the wall, really wanted to give Dany a big thumbs up.
Watching Yellowbeard fall,
The others seemed to realize something and quickly looked for a place to hide.
But there was no way Dany would let them go. She cooperated with Kyle, and soon there were only two people left on the ground.
One of them was shot in the leg.
"Let's go! Don't shoot!"
One of the mercenaries howled loudly. He didn't expect a little girl to be so calm.
The Morel father and son outside were also a little stunned.
Dany now is very different from the shy little girl she was back then.
Herbo was also a little surprised. After not seeing Dany for more than a month, she had changed a lot.
The one who was most satisfied with Dany's performance was Brother Long Er.
It's worth all the time I spent training her.
Although Dany now is not a natural killer like Arya.
But after all these hardships, it is much stronger than before.
Brother Long Er never thought of training her to be a killer assassin.
The main thing is to cultivate her mind.
After a while, there was a sudden sound of dense footsteps outside.
A detachment of Braavos guards entered the courtyard.
Based on the narration by the onlookers and Herbo and others, Yellow Beard and others were all arrested.
Just when they were about to leave, Brother Long's carriage finally arrived.
He jumped out of the car and said to the mercenary who was still awake:
"Tell your captain that Viserys Targaryen is waiting for him at the tourney. Tell him to send his men.
I will take you one by one..."
As he spoke, Brother Long Er stretched out a finger and made a gesture of wiping his neck towards him.
The mercenary shuddered, as if his head was really about to move away.
As for the guards, they naturally did not make things difficult for Dany.
Not only because they were completely right in this matter, but also because of the shadow of the Zainen family behind it.
So after a simple handling, the matter was over.
The injured Herbo and Morel father and son were carried home by Brother Long.
"Mr. Morel, thank you so much for this time." Brother Long Er personally brought a cup of tea to Morel.
Regardless of whether the other party really plays a role or not, at least the intention is sincere.
"Lord Viserys, we are the ones who should say thank you," Labedo said quickly.
"If it weren't for you..." The father and son looked at each other, "We...ah..."
Brother Long Er smiled and said:
"Okay, okay, from now on we are all friends. This is what friends should do."
Seeing Viserys and Morrel father and son getting along so well, Herbo felt a little envious and thought that it would be his turn soon.
But Brother Long Er did not communicate with him immediately, but turned to look at Regis.
He touched his body and asked:
"How is it, is the injury serious?"
"I am fine, Lord Viserys. I am strong!"
It seems that this guy does have a lot of experience in getting beaten.
He has thick skin and although there are a few bruises on his body, they are not serious.
'It's my turn now.'
Herbo, who was sitting on the sofa nearby, looked at it eagerly, even stretching his neck a little.
But Brother Long Er still seemed to have no intention of talking to him.
"Thanks to everyone, we were able to keep these criminals out. I want to thank you all on behalf of my sister."
As he said this, he bowed to everyone.
Although the others were injured, they still struggled to return the gift.
At this time, Herbo's heart was already chilled.
"If you need any help in the future, my father and I will do our best."
Morel brought his son to express this to Brother Long Er.
They really couldn't imagine how Viserys was connected with the Zayn family.
In fact, Brother Long Er is still willing to recognize them as his "friends", or in other words, he is still willing to let them do things for him.
It is a reward for them.
Through this, Morel and his son could enjoy the protection from the Zainen family.
Even if I lose the soap business, it will be much easier to do other things in the future.
"I guess you won't be able to help me in the future."
Seeing Viserys say this, the others became very curious.
"I plan to join the mercenary group after the celebration is over."
"Ah? Why is that?"
Herbo interrupted with some reluctance.
"Being a rich man is certainly comfortable, but don't forget, Robert and Tywin, they both have the blood of my loved ones in their hands. As the last heir of Targaryen, how can I not take revenge!"
The second brother Long's tone turned cold, and everyone then remembered that the person sitting in front of them was the prince of the fallen country.
As a result, the expressions on their faces restrained and became solemn.
Herbo also felt that the three major families, or even Braavos, would be fine.
Perhaps in the eyes of this young man, it all seemed a little inferior.
"If you want to join the mercenaries, let us make you a set of armor as a token of our father-son friendship."
You know, a set of armor is not cheap.
Especially plate armor.
Fine plate armor is expensive, easily costing hundreds of gold dragons per set.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Morrel. But please help me find a skilled blacksmith. I am actually planning to make a special weapon."
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As it grew darker, Morel and his son left first.
Only Herbo remained here.
He made up his mind that he must talk to Brother Long Er today.
Unless he drives me away, I won't leave.
"Ha, Herbo, we have spent a lot of time together, so you know I still have something to tell you."
Herbo: "!!!"
Herbo seemed to have heard some heavenly music, and he looked very excited.
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