Chapter 104 Clay Mandler sends greetings

Author: A little white whale

Chapter 104 Clay Mandler sends greetings

The six of them, Clay, were walking in the shadows of the buildings in Twin River City. No one recognized them. The plaster on Clay's face covered most of his face, covering up his usually white skin.

Of course there are people in the Twins who remember his face, but who would associate the noble Master Clay Manderly with the muddy Frey soldier in front of him?

"Eron, what should we do next?"

Kristen Manderly, oh no, it should be Morgus Vaishui at this time, asked the young master who was already Aeron Dahl.

Very satisfied with his performance, Clay pretended to be vulgar, hooked Krison's shoulders and whispered:

"Let's quickly pass through the Weihe Tower in the middle of the river. There are no people of ours in the west, so there is no need to control it here."

As the team moved from shadow to shadow, Clay continued:

"After arriving at the east coast, I will take Krissen with me and wait for an opportunity to enter the Frey family's main castle. The four of you, go to the east wall and observe the situation of the city gate defenders."

"Sneak in, use the Axi Seal flexibly, and use the chaos in the Frey family's main castle as a signal. I will find a way to distract some of the city gate defenders, and you will take care of the rest."

"If there are too many people, don't force yourself. Use Quen's shield to protect yourself until reinforcements arrive."

This is all the order, it doesn't need to be too complicated. For the rest, Clay believes that the team of demon hunters he has led by himself will achieve a beautiful result in the first battle in Westeros.

In the corners of the building, there were Frey soldiers lying down and resting everywhere. Four thousand people hurriedly gathered into the small city of Twins. It was not surprising at all that such a situation occurred.

Almost everyone knows the methods of Marquis Walder Frey, so the night here is surprisingly quiet, and not many women's screams or gasps are heard.

Of course, except for several women's branches in Twin River City, this period may be the best time for their business.

Pushing aside a drunk Frey soldier, Clay and his party finally passed the long bridge across the Green Fork River and arrived at the eastern castle that Clay was familiar with.

Looking up, the main castle of the Frey family located in the center of the eastern castle is very calm and does not have too many lights on.

Marquis Walder Frey is very confident in his city wall, and he is sure that the more than 10,000 people in the north will be unable to do anything with this wall.

You are so confident, my Lord Marquis.

Clay sneered in his heart and walked towards the core area of ​​the Frey family where there were still faint sounds of people at night.

Unlike last time, Clay Manderly could wander around the castle casually, but now, he is just a Frey family soldier summoned from the countryside, and it is impossible to enter the main castle directly.

You have to find an opportunity, otherwise you have to wait until the middle of the night when the guards are most relaxed.

With this thought in mind, Clay pretended to be a Frey patrol and walked around the area with Kristen, while the other four people were already looking towards the direction of the city gate.

From the front of Frey's Castle, many people were carrying supplies at this time. Most of them were ordinary people from Twin River City who had been recruited to transport military supplies or food.

No one expects Marquis Walder Frey to reward them, because how can the aloof old Marquis care about them? The one who truly controls their destiny is the young Frey in charge of this matter at the venue.

To be arranged for something like this in the middle of the night, he must be an unlucky guy with no power, Clay thought to himself.

It was strange, he always felt that someone among those people was looking at him, but the gaze was very obscure. Clay just had a vague feeling, but he was not sure.

However, he was not sure that some people in the moving team were feeling turbulent in their hearts.

The head of the White Sea Guards in the Twins City, Anti Rivers, is now pretending to be an ordinary worker and is trying to figure out how to observe the Freys' movements.

The patrolmen played by Clay and the two walked around here for several times. Based on the spy's intuition, Anti River's idea was still aroused.

After observing several times with his peripheral vision, Anti River was convinced that the two Frey soldiers were definitely not here to patrol and must have other purposes.

Have you met a colleague? Anti Hewen's mind is running fast. He probably knows who else has eyes in the twin river city. The two sides have always been in conflict with each other, and there is no need to fight against each other.

With such a good opportunity, Anti Hewen has to remember what these people look like. If he targets them in the future, there will be too much room for maneuver.

Looking for an opportunity, he picked up a bag of grain and deliberately took a long way to approach the two patrolmen who were pretending to be chatting and laughing.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, it almost scared him to death.

How do you look at this face? Isn't this Master Clay?

Before Clay looked over, Anti River lowered his head at the speed of light. He was not sure whether this was Clay, and could not show any hesitation or intention to communicate.

The two passed by each other, and Anti River heard the voices of Clay and Kerrison talking.

Although the content of the words was nonsensical pornographic jokes, Anti Rivers was absolutely certain that this was the voice of his young master, Clay Mandler.

Recalling the young master's height and hair color again, Anti Hevin's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Suspected to be a spy + appearance + voice + height and hair color, he was almost certain that the Frey soldier who just passed by was his young master pretending to be him.

Realizing this, Anti Hevin's first reaction was not happiness, but a sense of unknown anger.

Shouldn't the young master be among the army? What was the operation of these three or two people sneaking into Twin River City?

What do the adults in the North do for food? Let the young master come in and take risks himself!

He couldn't imagine what would happen if his young master was trapped in the Twins when Walder Frey's flag was uncertain and the two sides were at war with each other.

That's a fatal thing!

The only reason that Anti River didn't immediately go up to ask was that he didn't see the ruby ​​trident ring in Clay's hand that symbolized the supreme power of the White Sea Guards.

But this is understandable. How could he disguise himself as an ordinary soldier and wear a ring that only nobles could possess?

When he put down the food bag somewhere, Anti Hewen remembered the order the commander had given him when he was at the Wolf's Den in White Harbor. He had realized that the commander came to the city just for the city gate.

At this time, there is no time to complain about a group of nobles in the north. The power of the White Sea Guards in the Twin River City must be activated immediately to become the commander's sharpest sword.

Now, with people around him, it was impossible for him to communicate directly with the commander. If he wanted to make Clay notice him, he could only put his face close to it. He hoped that the commander's memory was not bad and he could remember who he was.

who.

After waiting for a while, Anti Hewen found the right opportunity and walked through the same route again, but this time, he held his head high.

Clay had been observing the buildings and soldiers of the Frey family, and he really didn't pay attention to these coolie workers. However, not paying attention once did not mean not paying attention the second time.

When he used the torch in his hand to see Anti Hevin's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately came to his senses.

Passing by each other again, Clay patted Anti Hevin's waist without leaving any trace.

Anti Hevin heard something that instantly reassured him. The commander said to him:

"The roaring waves of the angry sea."

The voice was very soft, but Anti Hewen was completely relaxed. The two of them had a tacit understanding, and they stayed like this until midnight.

The supervisor of the Frey family left, and the workers gathered here immediately dispersed and left faster than anyone else.

Clay waved to Anti River who was looking at him.

Anti Hewen perked up and immediately followed.

Finding a secluded place with no one around, Clay chuckled and said:

"Anti Hewen, I didn't expect to meet you. Originally, I didn't include you in this operation. When something happened, I thought you guys would spontaneously cooperate."

There was not much joy on Anti Hewen's face. He looked at the commander who was wearing Frey soldier armor and asked with a headache:

"Sir, why don't you follow the army? Do you know how dangerous it is?"

Clay knew what he wanted to say, but he had no time to listen to it now. He raised a hand to signal Anti River to shut up. Clay said:

"Okay, I know the situation of this trip better than you. I've been here. I regret that I have nowhere to buy the medicine."

Now that he has contacted the White Sea Guards, things will be easier. Clay directly issued the order:

"Anti Hewen, concentrate all your strength, go near the east gate, hide your weapons, wait for the defenders to move into the city, and launch an attack immediately."

"Remember, the goal is to defend the city gate as much as possible. I have already arranged the family's cavalry regiment. As soon as we launch our attack in the city, they will immediately charge towards the Twin River City."

Seemingly remembering something again, Clay reminded him again:

"Near the city gate, there are four men I brought in. Take a look. They should take action before you. However, like me, they are wearing the armor of Shi Frei soldiers. Don't attack them."

Anti Hewen now understood that the plan to integrate external forces and develop both internal and external aspects was really arranged long ago. He nodded immediately:

"I understand, sir, I will definitely restrain my people and not hurt them."

However, as soon as these words came out, Clay and Kristen, who stood beside him and had always been silent, had strange expressions on their faces that could not be explained.

Clay sighed, patted the courageous White Sea Guard Twin River City leader, and said sincerely:

"I'm not afraid that they will get hurt. I'm worried that if your people dare to point their swords at them, they may die ugly."

"..."

Anti Hewen was confused. What do you mean? Commander, does he mean that he can't deal with four people if he has dozens of people?

He was unconvinced, very unconvinced, and felt that he and the White Sea Guards had been looked down upon by the commander.

But Clay didn't have time to think about what he thought and just continued his order.

"You go now, make preparations in advance, and don't worry about what I am doing."

Reading the worry in Anti River's eyes, Clay grinned:

"Don't worry, your young master and I are very tough. Even the old and new gods won't be able to take me away. That's what I said."

After giving him a push and pushing him out of the darkness into the light, Clay signaled that he could take action, and he himself took Krissen directly back to the Frey family's main castle.
To be continued...