Euron looked at the wine in his hand and commented. "Well, it's not bad."
Garlan pointed his sword at him, "Put down your sword, you can't escape."
Euron threw away the half bottle of wine and raised the Valyrian steel knife in his hand, "It's a boring speech, why don't we have a fight?"
Garlan waved to the soldiers in the room to help the Redwyne twins out. He had his own pride. Even if he was not sure of winning Euron, he still chose to challenge.
"Strong men like you are indeed rare. I give you enough respect. If you can defeat me, I will let you die with dignity."
This is not a lie, but a fact.
Even if Euron defeated Garlan, it would be impossible for him to escape.
Euron didn't answer, he just grinned and slashed at Garlan with his knife.
Not to be outdone, Garlan blocked with his sword, hit Euron's breastplate with his elbow, and slashed with his body.
Both of them are strong men on Westeros, but their sword skills are completely different. Garlan's sword skills have a knight-like style to the core, with great openness and openness. Although there are strange moves, they are not sinister.
Euron is different. His moves are full of viciousness, specializing in Garlan's vital points.
It was difficult for Garlan to adapt to Euron's insidious moves of cutting eyes, ears, and stabbing lower body. Tired of defending, he slowly got into the opponent's rhythm.
Euron's moves became more and more powerful. He didn't give Garlan a chance to counterattack and slashed wildly without any rules at all.
Garlan was secretly shocked, why did Euron seem to have endless power? If it were an ordinary person, the fierce attack that lasted for such a long time would have exhausted his strength.
He didn't know that Euron had no intention of dueling him fairly with sword skills, but had been secretly using Magic to restore his own physical strength and disrupt his judgment.
Euron was also surprised. Garlan's strength was far beyond his imagination. No one had ever been able to hold on for so long in his hands and still be able to defend without leakage.
There is an asymmetry between the two sides, as well as differences in equipment.
Garlan's sword could not leave any marks on Euron's black armor, but his iron armor was full of scratches.
Their weapons also highlighted the gap in this protracted battle. Euron's Valyrian steel sword was still sharp, but Garlan's long sword had long been curled and incomplete.
The stalemate did not last long, as there was also a huge disparity in physical strength between the two.
Euron saw a flaw in Garlan and decisively sprayed out the powder prepared in advance and let him inhale it.
Garlan covered his neck in pain and lay on the ground retching.
Euron's sneak attack of "raising ashes" immediately angered the Redwyne soldiers who were watching the battle. They rushed into the room angrily, intent on hacking each other to death.
"Wait a minute!" Euron took out a small bottle of medicine from his waist and threw it to the ground, "Let him drink it, it will detoxify him."
Redwyne Twins hesitated and said, "Who knows if this is an antidote, maybe it's another bottle of poison!"
Euron said, "You'd better hurry up, he's dying."
Redwyne Twins had no choice but to quickly help Garlan and drink the potion for him.
Garlan After drinking the antidote, the pain in my throat slowly disappeared, and my physical discomfort immediately disappeared.
He stood up with his sword in hand and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did you give me the antidote?"
Euron put the saber back into the scabbard on his waist, "Poison is just a way for me to win this duel. It's not really about killing you. I'm not stupid. If I really kill you, I will die here."
Redwyne, one of the twins, Hobber, said viciously, "You won't survive! No matter what, I will kill you."
At this time, the sky gradually became brighter. Euron walked to the window, leaned against the wall, and said with a smile, "That's not necessarily true. Do you know why I stayed with those idiots as bait?"
After Garlan was plotted against, he said angrily, "I'd better wait until you go to the dungeon to explain these things honestly."
Euron pointed to the scenery in the north, "Don't worry, you can see the Redwyne Strait from here. Why don't you come and see the battle situation with me first?"
Redwyne Twins saw Euron looking like an old god and thought that Redwyne Fleet was about to lose. They hurried to another window and looked at the Redwyne Strait in the distance.
On the west side of the strait is the longship fleet of Ironborn. On the east side is Redwyne Fleet.
The two strongest fleets of Westeros started a decisive battle in the Redwyne Strait. The Redwyne side, who was familiar with the nearby waters, used the shoals and rocks to destroy nearly half of the Ironborn long ships.
But Ironborn's real combat power does not come from the longship. They climbed onto Redwyne Fleet's large sailing ship and fought hand-to-hand with the opponent.
However, looking at the overall situation, Redwyne Fleet is obviously the winner.
Redwyne twins laughed and said, "I didn't expect you Ironborn to be so vulnerable and to be defeated so soon."
Who knows that Euron is neither sullen nor angry, and thinks that this situation is natural, "Only one-third of the troops on a thousand longships are on board, so it is normal that they cannot be defeated."
Garlan also came to the window and observed the battle situation, "You still have two-thirds of the troops ambushed on the island?"
Euron turned to look at Garlan and others, shook his head and said with a smile, "No, there are only one-third of the troops on the island."
Garlan suddenly felt something was wrong and asked, "Where are the remaining troops?"
Euron pointed further north, "They are all at Oldtown."
Redwyne Gemini thought the other party was crazy, "How dare you start a war? Are you looking for death?"
"No, no, no, I have already captured Oldtown." Euron shook his hand and said with a smile, "Look, Oldtown's fleet will attack Redwyne Fleet soon..."
"Impossible! How could you conquer Qingting Island and Oldtown in such a short period of time?" Garlan interrupted Euron's nonsense.
Oldtown is very powerful. House Hightower and the Reach are all high-ranking nobles with strong military strength. If Ironborn wants to win over Oldtown, whose military strength is several times theirs, it will not happen overnight.
Euron grinned and said, "Of course others can't do it, but I am the Crow's Eye King, a unique existence. It is easy to win Oldtown."
He lifted the eyepatch over his left eye, revealing a strange eye with red background and black pupils, and said, "I want you to see the method used to destroy House Hightower."
The Redwyne Strait in the distance suddenly became rough. Wave after wave of waves hit the sailboat, causing it to rise and fall so that everyone on the deck could not stand at all.
The Ironborn people stopped attacking in panic. They shouted and jumped off the boat into the sea in unison. It was as if there was some terrible plague on the sailboat, making them afraid to avoid it.
The Redwyne soldiers who stayed on the ship were puzzled. They didn't hear Ironborn's retreat signal. Why did they suddenly run away?
"Ugh!"
Waves flew up to the deck and beat the soldiers to death.
I saw a huge black tentacle sticking out of the sea, like a black sword, splitting the sailboat into two.
Immediately afterwards, more and more tentacles rose from the sea, destroying Redwyne Fleet's sailboat wantonly.
Paxter·Redwyne turned pale, and he roared, telling the soldiers not to panic, and to fire ballistae and trebuchets to attack the tentacles.
It's a pity that even if the firepower on the sailboat can damage the tentacles, it can't hurt the root.
The injured tentacle retracted into the sea, just when the Redwyne soldiers cheered, thinking that they had defeated the monster.
A squid head dozens of times larger than a sailboat slowly rose from the sea...
Its size is so huge that it blocks out the sky and the sun as far as the eye can see.
In the castle, Euron smiled strangely, "Everyone, this is my pet - Drowned God."