Chapter 106 Follow the footsteps of the lion and go to Brochlon! (One-click introduction to join the group, welcome to chat)
The girl turned a deaf ear to Black Wind's movements. She ran to the side and carefully pulled out the gryphon steel sword that Lan had thrown out at the beginning, and wiped it hard on Nilfgaard's soldiers. Wipe the blood.
This smooth movement made Lan slightly raise his eyebrows.
The girl respectfully handed the steel sword to Lan En with both hands and said: "Two years ago, you were hoeing the strong and supporting the weak in the capital. At that time, my father wanted me to go to the Rose Garden to sing poems and work to supplement the family income, but I wanted to be A teacher.
You heard about my plight from others in the tavern and helped me teach my father a lesson. Not only did you not accept any penny, you also helped me ask a senior literature teacher to accept me as a student." Lan thought
. After thinking about it, I realized that this was indeed the case. It was a side mission that I did not long ago when I traveled through time. Helping others not only gained experience, but also gained a lot of emotional value, which made him even a little addicted before he met the unruly people.
The girl spoke faster and faster: "It is because of your help that I can impart knowledge to the children here today. I now sing poems to the children, and I recently taught them "The Rituals and Religion of the Northerners" And "The Collection of Wisdom of Prophet Lebioda"..."
She seemed to be a child reporting work to the leader, eager to be praised: "There are many people like me, and the people of Sintra all remember your love. . When Queen Calanthe announced your death, we gathered together to cry for you, pray for you together, and chant your name together. Unexpectedly, you really came back. At this critical moment..."
Lan En heard the girl's words becoming more and more outrageous. He was now concerned about his relatives and friends, so he interrupted the girl and asked: "When did the Nilfgaardians come over? Have you seen Princess Ciri or Advisor Mossack?"
Lann believed that Ciri and Mossack would not ignore the Lannister family after his "death", and if he found them, he would be able to find his attendants and butlers together.
"Ah. Did you come back to save the princess, for the continuation of the Cintra bloodline?" The girl seemed to understand something, and said: "The Nilfgaardians
came yesterday. They broke into the castle this afternoon. I heard that the castle There was a huge explosion over there, maybe it was the power of Advisor Mossak, and the whereabouts of the princess is unknown..." The girl's
voice became lower and lower, and she suddenly asked: "Are you a lion now? "
Lan was very anxious after hearing the girl's words. From his perspective, he could see the collapsed wall of the castle from a distance. Mossack used such power, indicating that a huge danger must have occurred.
Although he and Ciri both survived in the original work, what if something unexpected happens? Moreover, the lives and deaths of the other members of the Lannister family are truly unknown now.
Facing the girl's question, he nodded in an almost perfunctory manner, and then said: "You should run away quickly. While there are no Nilfgaardians in this area, take your family or friends and run away quickly, lest they Come back."
After thinking about it, Lann ordered again: "If you see other refugees, tell them to flee to the north, because the Nilfgaardians came from the south. And there are still our remaining troops in the north. , and maybe Marshal Visekid, they will protect you."
After seeing Lann nodding, the girl's eyes shone with dazzling light. She seemed to have received permission and was guided in the direction: "I will find others. The refugees who suffered in the war, lead them to the north."
Lann nodded again with satisfaction. He was most afraid that the refugees would not be able to communicate. This girl saved him a lot of trouble. He continued: "That's right. If you all go all the way, If you don’t meet our soldiers, then go to Brochlon, which is my territory. Tell me my name and they will protect you. And it is the northernmost and safest place in Sintra. I am sorry that I am now I can't escort you personally, I have more important things to do."
The girl's eyes became brighter: "When we get to the northernmost part of Sintra, I will chant your name with the refugees. The people there will Protect us. I understand, just go ahead, you have a greater mission, don’t worry about us."
Lann nodded towards the girl, pulled the reins, and rode towards the capital.
The girl looked at Lan En's back dreamily, her eyes fixed on her.
The burning Nilfgaardian soldiers crackled on the ground. When the flames on their bodies gradually extinguished, some villagers who originally lived in the village had gathered here.
"Refugees" are now more appropriate to describe them because they no longer have a village. There are even fewer young and strong young people in the crowd, because the young men have all taken up arms to fight against Nilfgaard. There are mostly emaciated people who were beaten for fun by the invaders, women who were bullied, and children who were hidden because of their short stature.
They faced the direction Lan left, in shock and uncertainty.
Some people wondered: "Is that Lord Lannister? Didn't Queen Calanthe say that he was given to the Nilfgaardians in Toussaint..." Others murmured
: "That's right, it's Lannis. Lord. I once accepted his favor, and I will never forget his appearance in this life." "
Exactly the same as the one painted on Gwent..."
"What happened to those eyes? How did Lord Lannister become It's like this, and the fire on the ground and the wind just now..."
The refugees looked blankly at the devastated village destroyed by Nilfgaard. Their home was gone, and if they continued to stay here, they didn't know when they would come back. The Nilfgaardians will take their lives again.
"Where should we go, what should we do?"
Some people knelt down weakly, while others prayed and cried to the sky.
Hearing the voices of the refugees, the girl suddenly withdrew her gaze and said decisively: "Let's go to the north, to Brokiron. Lord Lannister has turned into the lion of Cintra and came to save us. We must follow his Pace."
The refugees were suddenly quiet for a moment. They looked at the girl who was mumbling something, and were surprised: "What lion, what north, little Fensi, what are you talking about?" The
girl Fensi suddenly laughed, like sunshine. Bright, she said: "Didn't you all see just now? Lord Lannister has golden lion eyes, and he also has golden hair, just like our national emblem." Fensi turned on the spot to let everyone
see The three lions emblem on the flag he is wearing seems to be showing off the robes given by God.
"Look at these Nilfgaardians on the ground. If they are not lions, who can deal with so many soldiers at the same time? Moreover. Those lion eyes are proof! So are the fire and wind on the ground! Lord Lannister is
here He died a year ago, but he was the most noble knight in the history of Cintra, so at this moment of national crisis, he came back again, breaking free from death and empowered by the Three Lions flag!" Fensi shouted
! She said, and as she spoke, the eyes of all the refugees became brighter and brighter. The crying people stopped crying, the confused people cleared their eyes, and the praying people gradually looked towards the direction in which Lan En left.
"When I was working as a tutor in the capital, I often heard servants and even ladies from noble families praying -"
Fensi knelt down gently, crossed her hands and placed them on her chest, closed her eyes and prayed: "May the hero The lion leads us to your safe arms, holds us tightly with light, and protects us from the black sun of the empire corroding our souls."
Fensi said: "That is the prayer of the royal family, and their faith will Is there anything wrong?"
The refugees nodded and seemed to gradually understand everything: "Yes, that's right!"
Fensi added: "The lion heard the prayers of the royal family, and he gave power to the most noble knight among all the dead heroes. His power - that is Lord Lannister, he has the power of a lion. No, he is a lion!"
The refugees chanted: "Lord Lannister is a lion..."
Some even began to pray: "May the lion Lead us to your safe arms, hold us, protect us..."
Someone with a lively mind asked Fensi questions, and they began to feel that Fensi could answer all the questions: "Then what should we do now? Should we go north, to Brochlon? How should we avoid Nilfgaard's soldiers?"
Fensi said with an iron heart: "Hasn't the lion already pointed out the way for us? We Can't we just follow the lion?"
She pointed in the direction Lan En left, and then pointed at the charred corpses and stumps on the ground.
In the past, these bloody things would have frightened the people. But looking at this scene after a day of plundering the village, it will only feel very satisfying.
The girl opened her arms and said loudly: "Just like this. Wherever the lion walks, it will bring death to the Nilfgaardians with fire and wind! Follow the steps of the lion, and we can reach the north!" "In
Bu Luo Qilon, let's chant the name of the lion together, there will be people to protect us, and we will build our new hometown there!" More and more people
shouted along with Fensi, and they quickly packed their bags, Taking the weapons of the Nilfgaardians on the road, every time they meet a new refugee, they will tell the refugees what they have seen in their own village and say to them: "
Follow the footsteps of the lion."
"Go to Brochlon!"
(End of chapter)