Chapter 251

"Hoo Hoo..."

The cold wind howled.

Snowflakes are flying in the sky.

Although it's not snowy.

Winter is hot in the city.

A large number of servants are busy.

Morgan and a group of mercenaries who participated in the selection of swordsmen were brought to the stark family's training ground by the thin young man in gray robes.

Several people have been waiting on the training ground.

Except for the guards standing by the training ground.

At this time, four figures, two tall and two short, stood in front of the training ground.

The two tall figures were dressed in black robes. They were about the same age as the thin young people in gray robes who led the team. One had longer hair and the other was shorter. They were both handsome.

The short two are also dressed in black luxurious fluffy coats, but their faces are young. Obviously, they are children who have not grown up. They should be about ten years old.

A group of mercenaries were brought to the four men.

Although some people may have guessed the identity of the four people in front of them, they don't know anyone.

Morgan, following behind the mercenaries, saw four figures ahead.

His eyes narrowed again.

Although he is not very familiar with the world, he still knows some main characters.

For example, the handsome young man with shoulder length black hair is called "Jon Snow", the illegitimate son of Duke stark.

And the young man with short hair beside him, the eldest son of Duke stark, "rob stark".

And the little, beautiful child, who is also the "Brandon stark" of Duke Stark's child.

It has been more than half a month since I came to this world.

Morgan finally met the characters he knew.

Recognizing these three, the same childish child next to him should also be Duke Stark's child.

And the thin young man in gray robe in front of him should be the adopted son of Duke stark.

Duke ed Stark has five children, three sons, two daughters, an illegitimate son and an adopted son.

These are what Morgan heard from the warm winter tavern these days.

It's easy to associate it with the current situation.

"Are these the people?"

Rob stark looked at the dozen mercenaries coming, looked at theon grejoy's face and asked.

"It's all here."

Theon grejoy nodded.

Although the mercenaries who signed up didn't arrive and there were three missing, he was not interested in waiting.

Anyway, the swordsman currently selected is only temporary.

When the old coach of the family gets better, the old coach will continue to teach bran and ricken.

"Let's start."

Rob stark nodded at theon's words.

"Go, prepare long bows and arrows, and move the target out..."

Rob stark looked at the soldiers beside him and said.

The soldiers left soon.

Rob stark walked up to a group of mercenaries and said, "I'm Rob stark..."

"Although the swordsman selected for my brother this time only needs to work for a few months."

"However, as long as you do well, you can join us in Lindong city after the task is completed."

"The swordsman we hired needs to be proficient in swordsmanship and bow and arrow..."

"You must already know..."

"The next selection method is also very simple. You can compete with each other..."

As Robert Stark's voice fell.

Some of the mercenaries whispered.

It's a pity for the mercenaries that they are only temporary swordsmen, but the Commission is huge this time, and it's very good to join Lindong city after it's done.

Morgan knew that the swordsman hired by the stark family was only a temporary worker.

But it had little effect on him.

He didn't want to be a swordsman for the stark family all the time.

At this time, several soldiers had taken out several long bows and arrows from the warehouse next to the training ground.

And several archery targets are placed far in front of the training ground.

"Try archery first. Who will come first..."

Looking at the target set by the soldiers, rob stark asked a group of mercenaries.

The voice fell.

A group of mercenaries, you look at me, I look at you.

In fact, the earlier the competition, the better.

Because the front shot well.

The mood of coming out later will be more or less affected.

"I'll come first."

Soon, a middle-aged mercenary with a face full of flesh, a long sword around his waist and a slightly bloated figure came out.

Rob stark nodded, and the soldiers next to him immediately handed in their long bows and arrows.

Watching the middle-aged mercenary take a bow and arrow.

Behind him, Jon Snow walked up to his brothers Brandon stark and ricken stark and said, "concentrate..."

At this moment, everyone on the training ground focused on the middle-aged mercenary.

Morgan was even more energetic.

Because this middle-aged fat man is one of the three people who found himself yesterday and wanted to make himself give in.

At this point.

The snowflakes are getting smaller in the sky.

The sky is brighter than before.

After the middle-aged mercenary raised his bow and focused on aiming, he loosened the bow string.

"Whoosh..."

A soft noise.

The arrow accurately hit the target tens of meters away.

These targets are made of special wood. A square cloth is nailed in the middle, and the center of the cloth, that is, the target center, is painted with black marks.

At this time, the arrow of the middle-aged mercenary hit the edge of the black bull's eye.

"Damn it!"

"Actually, I'm better at fencing."

The middle-aged mercenary looked at the target in the distance, gave a low scold, and handed the long bow to the soldiers beside him.

Although it was barely a hit.

But it is obviously not enough to apply for a swordsman.

Rob stark said calmly, "next."

The voice fell.

A middle-aged mercenary with thin cheeks came out of the horse.

Seeing this, Morgan looked a little suspicious.

Because this is the one who found his three leaders yesterday.

This man carries a long bow and arrow on his back.

Declined the soldier's long bow. The middle-aged thin man took off the long bow and arrow on his back and opened the bow to take an arrow.

"Whoosh..."

A soft noise.

The arrow hit the center of the target accurately.

The middle-aged man put away his long bow and arrow and walked aside with a confident smile.

Morgan was not surprised to see the middle-aged man hit.

If it doesn't hit.

Even if he wins over everyone else, the stark family must not like him.

After the middle-aged mercenary shot, rob stark didn't have to speak this time.

The next mercenary came out on the horse.

Time passed slowly.

The competition method of one person and one arrow is still very fast.

Not long.

All thirteen mercenaries finished shooting.

The score is ten bull's-eye.

The other three missed a little.

Overall, the strength of these mercenaries is OK.

As the thirteenth mercenary lowered his bow.

Morgan stepped forward.

A black fluffy windbreaker, tall and powerful, cold and quiet.

Morgan beat anyone on the training ground just by his appearance and temperament.

Watch the last Morgan play.

Rob stark and Jon Snow, as well as other mercenaries with a little eyesight, couldn't help but cheer up.

In front of him, only by his appearance and dress temperament, he was obviously different from more than a dozen other mercenaries.

Obviously, it doesn't look like an ordinary mercenary.

Morgan only hung an elf sword, and the soldiers next to him immediately handed him a long bow and an arrow.

Morgan took the bow, but looked at the lone arrow in the soldier's hand and said, "give me two more."

The voice fell.

Not only the soldiers holding arrows were stunned recently.

The mercenaries who heard Morgan clearly and several members of the stark family were also stunned.

The soldier responded quickly. He seemed worried that he didn't hear clearly. He immediately asked, "do you want two arrows?"

"You heard me right."

Morgan nodded.

The soldier reacted and immediately drew two more arrows from the quiver behind him and handed them to Morgan.

Watch Morgan take three arrows.

A group of mercenaries in the distance finally couldn't help it.

"What's that guy doing?"

"Three arrows... Who does he think he is?"

"Is it a deliberate attempt to attract the attention of the stark family?"

"I've seen a marksman who can shoot two arrows at a time, but three arrows at a time..."

"This guy doesn't seem to be joking..."

"I hope this guy is putting on airs. If he gets shot, what else can we do..."

“......”

Morgan's action not only made the mercenaries whisper behind him.

Even several members of the stark family came to their senses. Brandon stark immediately looked at Jon Snow behind him and asked, "can anyone shoot three arrows at a time?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen it either."

"Maybe..."

"We'll see it later..."

Jon Snow whispered, looking at the figure ahead.

Rob stark, the eldest son of the Duke, stared at the tall figure in front of him.

If this can hit the marksman in front of us, Lindong city can't let go of anything.

When everyone on the training ground looked at the figure in front with nervous eyes.

Morgan's face was very calm. He bumped his long bow in his hand, then stretched his bow and arrow, and pulled it into a full moon in an instant.

Three arrows on the longbow.

Morgan looked at the distant target ahead.

Such a distance, such a static dead target.

With Morgan's bow and arrow skills at this time, even if he closes his eyes, he is likely to win all.

But he just needs to get the attention of the stark family.

There's no need to push too much.

Aim a little.

Morgan looked calm and loosened the bow string.

"Whoosh..."

Three straying arrows with whistling sound shot rapidly towards the target in front.

Next second.

"Bang Bang..."

Three muffled sounds rang out one after another.

Three arrows, three target centers, all in.

instant.

The whole training ground was silent.

Everyone looked at the arrows in the center of the three targets in the distance ahead.

We all know that those who are excellent at archery are called marksmen.

But few people have seen the reality.

At this moment, everyone believed it.

If there is a marksman, it must be the guy in front of you.

Just then.

When some people on the training ground haven't reacted.

"Pa pa..."

A clapping applause broke out from the rear.

"Excellent Archery..."

Accompanied by clapping applause, there was a heavy voice.

The people in the training ground who were awakened by the applause immediately turned their heads and looked back.

I saw it in the attic of the warehouse behind me.

A tough and handsome middle-aged man in a brown expensive robe and a middle-aged lady in a dark blue exquisite robe are looking down at the training ground.

Clapping applause is from the smiling middle-aged man.

"Father..."

"Mother..."

"Lord stark..."

"Duke..."

"Madam..."

Rob stark and Jon Snow, Brandon stark and theon grejoy saluted the two above the warehouse immediately.

The mercenaries, even if they had not seen Duke stark, responded and saluted the two above.

Morgan also recognized who the two were and bowed his head to show respect.

"Amazing Archery..."

Ed stark looked at the figure below and spoke with appreciation again. He smiled and asked, "what's your name?"

The voice fell.

This moment.

All the mercenaries looked at Morgan enviously. Duke stark liked him. This guy was obviously going to develop.

Although we have to admit that this guy's archery is amazing.

Just that time, he shot three arrows and won the target with an amazing arrow.

It's no coincidence or luck to do it.

This guy is an undisputed marksman.

It is perfectly reasonable to be seen and appreciated by Duke stark on the spot.

"Thank you, Lord stark, for your appreciation."

"I'm Morgan..."

Morgan smiled and spoke calmly, and his temperament and bearing made Duke ed stark appreciate it more and more.

"I remember..."

Ed stark looked at Morgan, smiled and nodded, then looked at his son rob stark and said, "go on."

"Yes, father."

Rob stark turned his head and looked at Morgan with a distinctly different look.

With that arrow.

Winterfell will never let such a marksman go.

What's more, he was seen and appreciated by his father.

Next, let's see how the mercenary named Morgan's swordsmanship is.

If there is no accident, he must be the swordsman.

At this time, rob stark didn't say much. He just looked at Morgan and smiled. Then he looked at a group of mercenaries and continued: "next is the sword competition."

"Those who just hit the bull's-eye, let's have a competition with their opponents..."

"The last winner..."

Rob stark said and looked at Morgan: "compare with Morgan again..."

The voice fell.

This time, the mercenaries were silent.

Morgan was treated so favorably.

Rob Stark is so biased towards Morgan.

Even if the mercenaries were dissatisfied, they could only hold it in their hearts.

That arrow shocked not only the mercenaries, but also Duke stark.

Now the Duke and Duchess of Winterfell are watching from the attic behind them.

Who dares to complain now?

Talk nonsense?

"All right, everybody, get ready to start."

"Remember to pay attention..."

Rob stark said and stepped aside.

Morgan returned the longbow to the soldiers next to him and stood aside.

In the middle of the training ground.

Ten mercenaries who had hit the bull's-eye before were divided into five groups and confronted each other with long swords.

Although Morgan is already everyone's biggest opponent.

But as long as the stark family doesn't announce who the swordsman is, they still have a chance.

What if marksman Morgan's swordsmanship is bad?