Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day

Chapter 74: There is no hatred overnight

Chapter 74: Enmity never lasts

 What does it feel like to witness death?

  If Rhaegar is asked to answer.

 He would say: “I don’t know.”

 Blood surged from the Falcon's head, dyeing half of his silver hair red.

Rhaegar did not feel any discomfort, fear or trembling.

  Wiping the blood spattered on his face, Rega quietly looked at Falcon's body with its mouth still open.

 Blinked his eyes and looked towards the direction where the bone arrow came from.

There is a big pine tree with dense pine needles.

Sander, who had run away, stood under the shade of a tree, still holding his bow and shooting arrows.

"died?"

After a while, Rhaegar murmured in a low voice and kicked the falcon's body.

This savage leader is pretty good, more sensible and smarter than the average savage.

 Remember to protect him on the way to escape.

 Just die like this?

"Stand up, that guy Falcon is dead, we have to find another way out!"

 After shooting the leader, Sander quickly ran up the hillside and gave orders to the few savages who had not yet been discovered.

After his reminder, he saw the falcon lying in a pool of blood in the distance.

 Except for a tall savage who was aggrieved by Falcon and planned to kill Xander for revenge.

 The other savages did not respond, staring at Sander with careful eyes.

Sander pointed his bow at the tall savage and shot out a bone arrow with a whoosh, killing the opponent instantly.

 Then, he stood arrogantly in front of people.

Shouted: "The Peregrine Falcon tribe is gone, do you want to wander aimlessly in the pine forest!?"

“Follow me, let’s go to the White Pine Tribe and join a stronger, curse-free tribe.”

Hander seduced others into joining him in joining the enemy.

 Savages are not fools.

Someone immediately stood up and questioned: "We are the remnants of the Peregrine Tribe, why should we take in our enemies?"

Sander pointed at Rhaegar who was stunned on the spot, and spoke loudly: "His father is a king, and he has many gold, silver and jewels. If we offer him to the White Pine Tribe, he will definitely be accepted."

 What you said makes sense.

 A few savages were shaken.

 Finally, Sander personally **** Rhaegar and carried him on his shoulders.

 “Let’s go, let’s go find the White Pine Tribe and check if there are any people who are separated.”

Sander has become the leader of several savages.

Rhaegar made no resistance and allowed himself to be bound without saying a word.

 A pair of big violet eyes were round and stared at Sander without blinking.

“Little bastard, send you out so that we can have a way to survive.” Xander noticed his gaze and said with a ferocious smile.

“It makes sense, I am indeed valuable.” Rhaegar admitted with approval.

“Haha, you’d better be more honest, lest I break your arms and legs.”

 “Don’t worry, I will be honest.”

 …

  Dusk.

 A few savages found many stray companions.

 All men, women and children, old and young, are included in the team.

 He walked cautiously to the temporary base of the Baisong Tribe.

 It’s still the same valley.

As soon as he reached the outskirts of the valley, he was discovered by patrolling savages, who called for help and captured the group.

 Enter the valley again.

 The valley is filled with the smell of blood, and there are piles of corpses everywhere, most of which are the slaughtered people of the Peregrine Falcon tribe.

Rhaegar and Sander were brought before the leader of the White Pine tribe.

At this time, Rhaegar noticed that the White Pine tribe was not the only one besieging the Peregrine Tribe.

Huddled around a campfire with the leader of the Baisong tribe, there were also four tall and sturdy savage leaders.

 From different tribes.

Looking at Sander kneeling down to plead, the leader of the White Pine Tribe looked down upon him. He didn't even bother to ask, and had all his hands and feet cut off.

He pointed at Rhaegar, who was thrown at the front, and said impatiently: "This little brat is locked up with the women and children, while the others are kept to sacrifice to the souls of the dead."

"yes!"

Sander and his gang didn't even have a chance to explain, so their hands and feet were interrupted and dragged away.

While screaming, still hoping to sacrifice Rhaegar to save his life.

 But these leaders didn’t believe it at all and didn’t even bother to listen.

They are just a group of savages in the ravines. Who has seen what the king looks like?

 You say so?

On the contrary, a leader with a sinister face took a fancy to Rhaegar's bracelet and snatched it without any explanation.

Rhaegar opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was pushed to the ground.

 “Take him down, you’re a useless little kid, keep him for now.”

Rhaegar fell hard and struggled to get up.

  He did not speak or scream, and remained silent and allowed himself to be dealt with.

that's all.

Rhaegar was untied and thrown into a fenced-off pile of captives.

 In this group of savages composed of women and children. Rhaegar saw the Sapphire siblings at a glance.

At this time, Sapphire was covered in mud and dung, dragging Tormund and huddled in the corner.

Seeing an acquaintance, Rhaegar rubbed his painful stomach and walked over.

"It's you. If you're not with Uncle Falcon, why are you here?" The vigilant Baolan quickly spotted him.

Rhaegar looked embarrassed and said, "Falcon is a good man, but his life is a bit short."

 “Uncle Falcon is dead…”

Bao Lan couldn’t believe it.

 “I was assassinated by a traitor on the way to escape.” Rhaegar was a little regretful.

"It's over. Uncle Falcon is so powerful that he died, and we will suffer too." Baolan lowered his head in despair.

 “There’s no telling if things will turn around.”

Rhaegar persuaded and then asked: "This group of savages wants to sacrifice the traitors who surrendered to the enemy to the souls of the dead. What is your savage tradition?"

“I heard from my captors earlier that the surrounding tribes were attacked by monsters. They thought it was the undead that were causing trouble, so they captured people from other tribes for sacrifice.”

Tormund, who was squatting on the ground, said in fear.

Rhaegar nodded and asked no more questions.

 He walked silently to another corner and squatted down.

 He has to think carefully about how to save himself.

Peregrine Falcon Tribe is not living up to expectations.

These tribes gathered in the valley don't look very smart either.

 “Oh, just squat down!”

It was safe for now. Rhaegar sighed deeply and closed his eyes.

 …

 Night is coming.

The victorious savage tribe held a carnival and lit bonfires everywhere to vent their emotions after the fight.

 It was quiet until midnight.

 Men sleep with women in their arms, and women sleep with children in their arms.

 They all slept like dead pigs.

                                                         ——

A strong wind blew across the valley, blowing away the stench of the savage gathering place.

Rhaegar opened his eyes.

 Looking silently at the dark night sky.

 “The time has come.”

With a whisper, Rhaegar got up from the ground, glanced at the women and children who couldn't sleep due to fear, and walked to the edge of the fence alone.

There are some wild men guarding the fence.

It was getting too late, and the wild men on guard were sleepy, lazy and slippery.

Rhaegar has a thin body and wears a black dragon-riding uniform, which makes him well hidden in the night.

He quietly got out of the broken fence and walked out quietly.

 There are savages patrolling the valley, in teams of three or two.

Rhaegar avoided their sight and came to a cliff.

 Here, Sander and his group were imprisoned.

Rhaegar looked at them.

  They were all covered with bruises, their hands and feet were cut off, their tongues were pulled out, and they were tied to the ground one by one.

Rhaegar took a medium-sized iron ax from the passing campfire.

Walked to Sander, who lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

 He raised the ax and aimed it at Xander's head.

 Thought about it for a while, then put it down.

 Then, aim at Xander's neck.

 Think about it and put it down again.

Rhaegar kicked Xander's head and said softly: "Hey! Wake up..."

 The kicks became harder and harder, and Sander was forced to wake up.

Opening his eyes in fear, Sander was trembling all over and mumbling incoherently.

 “Look at me, Xander!”

Rhaegar awoke him from his fear.

Sander raised his head in panic and saw Rhaegar standing alone.

"It's you…"

                                                 ——

Before he finished speaking, Rhaegar raised his ax and swung it down suddenly, hitting him on the neck.

 The artery was severed, and blood spurted out like a fountain, covering half of Rega's body.

Rhaegar glanced down and said silently: "You and Falcon are half the same, so this suit is a waste."

 Having said that, continue turning the axe.

The adventure begins.

   Thanks to Twenty-Four Bridge Mingyue Ye for the 100-point reward.

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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