Titus took half a step back and raised his eyebrows.
"Then let's practice?"
Before he finished speaking, Lady White Eagle's long leg whipped out from the right side and swept towards his leader's ankle like lightning, trying to destroy the balance of his opponent's lower body.
Black Earl reacted faster. He stepped forward and tapped the ground with his toes. He could have avoided it flexibly, but he took advantage of the situation and raised his knees and elbows, forming an acute angle in front of his body, and rushed towards White Eagle who failed to make a low sweep.
White Eagle hurriedly made a defensive posture and moved his steps slightly, as if he was ready to sidestep.
Black Earl changed his move midway, landing on the soles of his front feet and straightening his elbows. His entire center of gravity was lower than hers.
As soon as he closed his arms, before the female captain could react, he dived down and hugged her slender waist and two elastic thighs, directly pushing her against the wooden wall behind him.
Before he could continue his action, Black Earl took the initiative to give up the advantage of grappling and retreated backwards, as if he was electrocuted.
He stopped and said with some dissatisfaction, "Hey, attacking the lower body is too foul, right? Sir Wenda, do you still talk about chivalry?"
It's all because of your good posture!
Wenda was in the wrong and didn't answer his words. He cheered up and started a series of short shots with him in the small captain's room.
Neither of them planned to use weapons, so for a while there was only the soft "snap" of physical contact and the sound of rapid breathing.
Lady White Eagle is not a cover after all, he is very skilled and has a tricky fighting style.
Black Earl is more calm. She can always predict her attack path between blocks, and can perfectly dodge the continuous quick attacks of punches and kicks.
In just a few breaths, the postures, positions, and facing directions of the two people had changed several times, and they exchanged a wave of fierce offensive and defensive responses in a matter of seconds.
The rapid blows at close range and the physical entanglement made both sides interested.
The elbow strike Lady White Eagle had just learned from the opponent was about to hit Hei Earl's ribs, but he grabbed his forearm and used joint grappling skills to move in.
White Eagle, who had not learned all the elbow skills, lost her center of gravity, and her body pressed against Earl's body. The latter fell to the ground, and used the force of the body's fall and the change in center of gravity to turn over and restrain her.
The two people's curves are close to each other, and they can almost feel each other's body temperature.
This time Titus learned the lesson. Not only did he suppress the female captain, he put his knee between her legs first, not giving the opponent a chance to sneak attack down the lane.
"Are you convinced?"
"Serve."
Ah, why don't you act according to the script?
Wenda, who was pressed to the ground by him, answered too quickly, and Titus had no choice but to ask, "Where can I take it?"
"I'll take it anywhere."
Wenda's left hand has been controlled, and his right hand is barely pressed against the superior's chest. You can clearly feel his powerful heartbeat, his cheeks are filled with heat, and his whole body seems to have been drained of strength. Even his wrists have become soft. Only his answers are still so quick.
Titus Seeing that her originally sharp eyes softened, and her white and tender face pretended to be calm, if you look carefully, you can see a bit of panic in her eyes----
Huh?
No.
What the hell?
Eyes!
The last continuous fight caused the white eyepatch on Wenda's left eye to accidentally come out of its original position, revealing a "Kakashi-style" vertical scar across her upper and lower eyelids and an intact blue left eye.
Having made a major discovery, Master Peake took a deep breath and gave up the idea of attacking her in the middle.
"What happened to your left eye?"
He stood up from Wenda and pulled the guard captain to his feet.
Wenda touched her left eye and realized that it was a vest - no, the blindfold had fallen off. Looking at Earl's other hand, she was holding the short dagger that she had hidden in her sleeve. She didn't know when it was taken away.
I thought to myself, how come adults still understand the tricks of thieves?
Wenda pretended to be calm and replied while arranging his clothes and adjusting his mood, "I never said that my left eye is blind."
"Then why you put on the blindfold--"
It's not necessarily a chuunibyou who wants to fall in love, right?
After Wenda had completely adjusted her mood and had no intention of continuing to play riddles, she began to introduce her situation to Hei Earl.
"This injury was left when Kingswood retreated----"
She raised her hand and gently touched her left eye, her tone was a bit complicated, but she didn't say much about the origin of her old injury.
"----You also know that my Skinchanger ability can enter Griffith's consciousness, control his behavior, and witness the world in his eyes----but this ability has an obvious flaw."
Wenda continued, "Whenever I activate it, my eyes will temporarily lose vision. The external characteristic is that I lose my eyes, and the eye sockets turn white, just like a Dodger - it is too conspicuous, and the enemy can tell at a glance that something is wrong with me. It is not conducive to hiding, and it is easier to be targeted."
Titus nodded as if she expected it, and listened to her continue, "And I am blind in both eyes at the same time." This is something that an archer like me cannot accept. Although my consciousness exists on both sides, my vision is completely lost on the main body. What should I do if I am in danger?"
She pointed to her left eye, with a smile on her lips, as if she was a little pleased with herself. "For these reasons, I tried many times and finally developed a special trick. When using the ability, only the left eye will turn white." She focused on controlling the white falcon; her right eye remained in a normal state and continued to observe the environment around the body.
In this way, you will not expose yourself, but you can also take into account the situation on both sides, and even fight without hindrance during reconnaissance."
Then when she Skinchanging, doesn't it mean she has two different perspectives at the same time?
If you think about it for a moment, Titus can imagine how difficult it is.
After a second thought, another picture came to mind 1-
During the siege, the other sharp archers had nothing to do with the defenders who were completely huddled behind the high wall. No matter how accurate they were in shooting, they had to be able to see the target.
But Wenda is different. She can see "on the spot" where the opponent is hiding and which posture he is curling up in. Then after a simple calculation, he can kill the target through the city wall by throwing an arrow.
The opponent will only find a sharp arrow falling from the sky and landing on his head----
This is really a bit of an open source.
"Moreover, the eye patch can also cover the scars. When others see me with only one glance, they will naturally misjudge me and lower their wariness towards me."
"Okay, you're awesome."
Titus After listening quietly, he suddenly clapped his hands and clapped twice, and praised, "I'm convinced. I'm convinced everywhere."
Hearing him praise so "sincerely" and using his own words, Wenda couldn't help but roll his eyes when his little secret was discovered.
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Captain White Eagle put on her blindfold again, Titus was about to say a few words of comfort, such as the scar on her left eye was very cool and not ugly at all - when she heard Dodger's voice coming from outside the door.
"Sir, the guard guarding the door told me that there was something going on inside. Are you and Captain Wenda okay? Do you need me to come in?"
Platoon's reaction is really slow. I've had sex here several times, so I'm just asking now?
I always slowed down when I complained about "crazy Hunter". Seeing that Wenda was still there in a daze, with no intention of making a sound, Titus walked over and opened the door, saying that nothing happened.
Dodge, who was doing his job faithfully but also a little silly, was relieved.
Titus closed the door and went back. He said to Wenda, whose expression was changing and he didn't know what he was thinking, "Let's go to bed."
Without waiting for the female captain's eyes to tremble, he pulled her to the bed indoors——
Captain Wenda, who woke up from a nap, did not dare to act rashly.
Although the surroundings are neither cold nor shaking.
She quietly opened her eyes and found that she was wearing clothes and lying in the arms of Lord Earl.
Well, after the boxing, they took a nap.
It's quite simple.
Just as he was carefully recalling, Titus across from him happened to move. Wenda's heart skipped a beat and he quickly closed his eyes.
They had all slept together, and she didn't know what she was afraid of, so she quickly took her hands out of Earl's arms, and after holding her breath for a moment, she found that the other party had just adjusted her sleeping position.
She breathed a sigh of relief. Just as Captain Wenda was hesitating whether to continue the action just now, she found that Titus's hand naturally rested on her pride, squeezed it, and then continued to sleep.
Wenda:"----"
Just when the female captain and black Earl were boxing, playing charades, and so on.
In the King's Landing in the southeast of Blackwater Rush, Mad King Aerys he made a new move.
"Tell me what you just said again."
The king sat on the cold Iron Throne and ordered his Grand Maester Pycelle to repeat what he had said before.
Pycelle The top of the head is bald and covered with age spots. A few sparse bunches of White Hair hang on both sides of the head, and the neck--
The bachelor's necklace under his trousers is made of twenty-four heavy metal pieces and hangs down to his chest together with his snow-white beard.
"Back to Your Majesty, Queen Leila is resting in the palace. She has been diagnosed as pregnant."
The old king suddenly raised his head and burst into hoarse laughter: "Hahahahahaha----"
Ever since the troops loyal to the royal family were completely defeated by the rebels after the First World War Trident, and news of the death of the eldest son came one after another, finally, House Targaryen finally had good news!
A glimmer of light flashed through Aerys II's bloodshot eyes. It was the first time since Rhaegar's death that he showed an expression other than madness and fear.
He stood up staggeringly, pushed aside Grand Maester, who looked old but was actually extremely nimble, and hurried back to the palace at the back.
In the bedroom.
Leila, who looked twenty years younger than Aerys and belonged to two generations, was sitting by the window, her hands gently placed on her lower abdomen, her face pale.
House Targaryen A woman's biggest enemy is the delivery bed. Grand Maester just told her that she was pregnant again.
She had just experienced the pain of losing a child, and the new child might be a comfort in the future, but she didn't know if her weak body could sustain all this.
"You can't stay here any longer."
Aerys walked into the palace and spoke to his queen, with a rare sobriety and comfort in his tone, but also an unquestionable determination. "The damn rebels will attack King's Landing soon. I have decided to dispatch Royal Fleet to send you and Viserys to Dragonstone for temporary refuge."
Alas, that's not how it works: