Early in the morning, the giant iron gate of the wolf burial dungeon in Baigang City slowly opened.

A team of cavalrymen flying the flag of the Gripen Guards Regiment in the Northland swept into the Wolf's Knot Dungeon Square.

Looking at the prison guards who were facing forward, the cavalry led up to raise their hands, tied the reins and shouted: "According to the order of the guardian, two Lannister prisoners, Tiab, go to the lord's mansion."

Two figures were shaking, one tall and one short, and were shaking to the gate of the wolf's den by the jailmen. Looking at the carriages appearing in front of them and the two teams of cavalry like javelins, the little demon Tyrion turned his neck stiffly, looked up at his elder brother and said, "Reigner, I think I need to remind you that everyone knows that we Lannister will be rewarded, so we cannot accept Lynn's kindness. We will not get into the carriage they prepared, right?"

James glanced at his dwarf brother, "There is another saying that you will be repaid if you have any grudges. It has nothing to do with kindness. Also, I don't want to walk from the wolf's den to the city center of Baigang City for supper."

"You are the eldest brother, I'll listen to you." Tyrion stared at James blankly and said in a daze. Then he quickly followed him through the open carriage door.

James looked at Tyrion, "You can go by yourself."

"I won't leave. I'm here to rescue you. Unless the North border releases us, I will never leave you."

James sighed and said desperately: "Linn is going to take us to behead his head, right? I didn't expect you to save me, just to accompany me to prison for an extra month and a half... You promised that Bologne would come to save us? You liar!"

"I didn't say that, you guessed it. I just said that Bolon also came to Baigang City with me, intending to wait for an opportunity to redeem me."

James glared at him and asked, stupid brother, are you redeemed now?

The little demon Tyrion shrugged, and the carriage slowly started. He looked out the window at a knight coming from a distance, and said, "I said it was waiting for an opportunity... Look, he is here."

Twenty Northern cavalry slowly followed the carriage, lined up in two rows on both sides of the carriage. The cavalry were as tall as guns and straight rockers. Judging from the quality of riding on the war horse, it was in sharp contrast with the Bolong, who came afterwards and sat on the war horse, who was loose and unrestrained.

Bolon rode a horse to the vicinity of this cavalry team. Seeing that the escort cavalry in the northern border had no intention of expelling, he bravely rode his horse to the carriage of the two brothers Lannister.

"Recticide" James looked at the outside Bolon through the open car window and said, "Sir Bolon, if you want to redeem people, hurry up and take advantage of these cavalry to prepare to take us to the place to behead us?"

Bolon grinned and lifted his loose pants up. The thin war horses in the seat were bumping and undulating, "Mr. James, you are joking, we have no capital to redeem people."

Tyrion glanced at Bolon strangely, "Did you take all the gifts I asked you to bring?"

Bodon looked at the silent cavalry in the Northland, and said in anger: "Sir Tyrion, you gave me thirty gold coins, which is not enough for me to sleep a few times."

Tyrion said nothing, looking at the look of a nobleman dressed as a man and a man. When he came to the northern border with him, he didn't know where the armor on his body had been thrown, and he guessed what he had guessed.

The little devil asked with his eyes open, "Did Lynn attack you?"

Bolon smiled with his lips pursed and burped comfortably on the war horse, "Where is a little person like me still worthy of being the guardian of the North? Only real nobles in the North have the chance to meet him, and only when he is in a good mood."

Tyrion was unhappy. "Lynn treated you so arrogantly, but I, a dignified Lannister, treat you like a brother. Why are you still seeking in the North?"

"Your brother is in the car, are you there?" Bolon corrected, "Indeed, you are very kind to me, and you don't put on the airs of Master Lannister. This moved me in the past, but now I understand. It's just that you have no one to be able to find a knight to fight for you in Eagle Nest City, King's Landing City, but in the northern border... This is very different. Lord Lynn Rothschild is talking about this land and is loved by the people. Countless cavalrymen want to join the Gripen Army, but they have no way to go."

Tyrion opened his mouth and could not refute.

James suddenly laughed at Tyrion and said, "Is this the most loyal guardian knight? You are planning to let such a guy redeem you, it's easier to let him sell you for money."

Bolon nodded and echoed: "Mr. Lord Kingslayer, although your words are so touching, I, Bolon, did not do it. I just chose, my only right choice. After all, Lannister was only proud in the past, but now I can't give me anything..."

Tyrion looked at the cavalry who was moving forward silently outside, "What do you mean? Lannister is always proud. My father is still the prime minister, and my nephew is still the king. Besides, you promised me that if someone bids to buy you, I will be one level higher than the other."

Bolon shook his head, "This time your price can't be higher."

“How to say it?”

"The head of the Storkworth family is the Countess of Tanda Storkworth. She is looking for a suitable husband for her second daughter, Loris Storkworth. A subordinate of Lord Lynn is closely related to her family and introduced her to me."

The Storkworth family was a noble family under the title of Kings. It was a very wealthy family, with a territory located in Storkworthberg north of King's Landing.

Tyrion frowned and said, "Loris, that woman is a fool, and she has a sister, and it's not your turn to inherit the castle. The Storkworth family has a better relationship with my sister. Are you sure you're not lying to me?"

Bolon shook his head, "If I want to marry a genius, I will marry you. You don't have to worry about her sister. When I get married, maybe her sister will die of jealousy? Besides, don't you know? Your sister Cersei is dead."

James in the car was stunned when he heard this and immediately said angrily: "Be careful of your tongue."

Tyrion was surprised and said, "Are you saying true?"

“It’s true before.”

James could not see any trace of lying in Bolon's eyes. He collapsed in his seat, and the atmosphere in the car window suddenly became extremely stiff.

After a while, Bolon slowly lowered the speed of the war horse and was about to leave the frame. James raised his breath and shouted outside: "Save us out, wait until we two inherit the Western Regions, and we guarantee you a larger castle."

Bolon showed a strange threat, and his figure gradually disappeared from behind the carriage. Finally, Bolon's farewell came from behind the carriage: "Goodbye, my friend. Although I don't think you will be really killed, you may not be able to wait for the time to inherit the Western Region."

James tried hard to get close to the car window and wanted to say something else. Tyrion grabbed his elder brother's arm and pressed it hard.
Chapter completed!