Then.
Under the escort of the soldiers, two carriages without family logo passed through Junlin. Instead of going through the more magnificent steel door, they chose to circle around and left Junlin from the dragon gate.
The motorcade set foot on Rossby road and headed straight for Twilight valley. Sir William decided to take a boat from Twilight Valley to longstone island.
At the same time, a large ship also pulled anchor and set sail from King's landing port as an option.
The middle-aged coach has his own consideration. He knows that Junlin and even the Red Castle have long been riddled with holes and have been planted with various spies.
All the news is still discussed among the former ministers in the throne hall in the morning, and can spread in the dirtiest flea nest in the afternoon.
His majesty iris's action of dispatching the guards of the Red Castle is not small. If you can hide the news about the queen and the prince, you will really see the ghost.
So Sir William made a confused choice after careful consideration.
Taking a boat from Junlin to Longshi island is undoubtedly the best way, even if the recent storm on the sea is a little dense.
It is also a way to go by land from mugucheng to Longshi island by boat.
But now westero is torn apart and rebels are everywhere. After leaving King's landing, there may be no place outside that is really safe.
In fact, he decided to take the land route at a certain risk.
"The seven gods are above."
The Red Castle coach's rough fingers touched the center of the eyebrow and gently kneaded it. They thought that the center of the eyebrow was the residence of the soul, so that the sincere prayer God would listen.
"I hope everything goes well."
...
Time flies.
One day later.
After a half day's journey and a night's rest yesterday, the team passed through Rosby City, continued to walk on Wang Ling's Avenue, and went straight to the port of Twilight Valley City.
It was the territory of the lake family, and the loyal count of Rivery guarded the unimportant port of Twilight Valley for his majesty.
Although the middle-aged coach believes that count Rivery may not be reliable, he is loyal to the king even though he has not made a decision in the tide of defection.
Today's weather is a little gloomy.
The curtain of the carriage opened a little, and the light outside was a little dim.
The light rain beat on the roof, and the road became muddy. The carriage was a little difficult, shaking left and right.
Wesselis sat in the carriage and looked out the window. The trees on both sides of the road were shrouded in the hazy rain. The cool wind blew on his face, which made his heart repressed.
"I always have a bad feeling."
"Sir William."
The boy with silver hair sat on the seat, his eyes shifted from the outside scenery to the man directly opposite, and reneth was sitting next to him with the cat in her arms.
At the moment, the clever little girl also understood that this was not a trip, otherwise her grandmother would not take a long trip in such weather.
In the same carriage, Sir William Darry, sitting directly opposite wesselis, looked out of the window and was silent. Now he was dressed in armor, with a long sword and a short spear at his waist.
There was bad news, but he didn't know whether he should tell the prince.
The big ship that set out from Junlin with them was attacked by a group of unknown pirates before it went out of Heishui Bay.
Now I think something has happened.
This morning, the soldiers from King's landing rushed to bring the news, which made him a little cold.
Although he had long known that the interior of the Red Castle was full of holes and air leakage, and the trip was bound to be seen by the rebels, he did not expect the rebels to move so quickly.
As far as he knows, the coalition forces formed in the north, valleys, rivers and storms do not have an advantage in ships, and there are few sampans that can get into the water. Otherwise, the Fengxi Fort blocked by the Qingting Island fleet will not be untied until now.
However, thanks to his caution, he did not choose the water route that everyone thought was safe, but chose to hide the queen and the prince in the carriage, airtight and low-key left Junlin.
Now the enemy must have known that queen Leila and wesselis did not take a boat.
"Your Highness, don't worry. The soldiers are ready to fight."
Sir William sat in the carriage and whispered with one hand on the hilt of his sword.
"However, we still need to go faster."
Wesselis did not know the bad news at sea or what Sir William was thinking, but he nodded.
Compared with the soldiers outside, he was satisfied to sit in a carriage covered with soft fur.
"I see."
...
Soon.
It's the twilight of another day.
After a long journey all day, coupled with today's bad weather, light rain pattered all day, and the muddy road made everyone tired.
At this time, the house leak happened to rain at night.
Queen Leila's carriage didn't know if it hit a stone. Unexpectedly, the axle suddenly broke.
The horse moaned bitterly and was almost pulled down. Fortunately, Sir William and some soldiers held it in time, untied its bridle and gave it a temporary rest.
Queen Leila and her two maidens got out of the carriage in some confusion, but fortunately, it rained all day and stopped a little at this time.
However, due to sudden changes, the advance of the team can only be temporarily stopped.
However, it was also a time for everyone to rest. Sir William had repeatedly ordered to hurry on the way, and the rest time was reduced by half, which made the soldiers and horses unable to bear some physical strength.
With the order of temporary repair passed down, everyone was slightly relieved.
Wesselis also jumped down from the carriage and offered to give up the intact carriage to his mother, who fell and was a little embarrassed.
And he also came down to exercise his muscles and bones.
Although riding in a carriage is more comfortable than others, some people can't bear it at the end of the day.
And in this era, the road is not so smooth, and the carriage has no excellent shock absorber.
Then he saw the middle-aged coach standing in front of the abandoned carriage with one hand on the hilt of the sword.
The silver haired boy hesitated slightly, and then walked up quickly.
"Sir William."
Wesselis said politely.
"Can I ask you about fencing?"
William Darry, who was lowering his head and silent, did not expect that his royal highness would suddenly say such words.
He was stunned for a moment.
"How could your highness have such an idea?"
This can't help but remind the middle-aged coach of the past more than ten years ago. The boy obsessed with reading and Harp suddenly found him one day and told him, "give me a long sword and armor. It seems that I must become a soldier."
He later became one of the most skilled knights in Westeros. He was the brother of wesselis, rega tangaryan.
"I'm seven years old. I'm old enough to accept Knight training."
However, the silver haired boy looked up and didn't answer the head teacher's question.
"And I'll always use it in the future."
"Isn't it?"