The God of All Realms Starts with Harry Potter

"No, not busy with this," Sansa refused. He knew that his father was very busy now. Not only did the Royal Council make him unhappy, but the recent investigation of the cause of the death of his adoptive father Jon Alling also made him helpless. He is already well. I haven't slept well for a few days, and Sansa feels that she shouldn't bother him now.

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"Now there is a more urgent matter to ask you." She looked at Arya seriously, "This matter is about the'masked rider' in the martial arts competition. You are here today. You should know that'masked.' Knight' it."

When she heard her sister mention about her presence at the game today, Arya's face couldn't help but become a little red. Two days ago, she also said in front of Sansa, "I'm not interested in participating in any boring tournament. "But now she was found face-to-face by the other party, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

However, when she wanted to shyly deny it, the "masked rider" incident immediately made her mind ahead. To be honest, she was also quite interested in this masked rider. Today in the audience, her master The evaluation of "Masked Rider" and her self-sigh made her care about this young master very much.

Sansa described what happened before, and said, "You saw the'masked rider' today too, I hope you can find the'masked rider' tomorrow, tell him about it, let He quickly left Junlin City, or the cruel prince would kill him."

"The Magic Mountain is not the opponent of the Masked Rider!" Arya blurted out, she most trusted her master's judgment, because in her opinion, her master himself is a master, in the previous practice No matter how she made the sword, her sword couldn’t touch her master. She felt that the heavy magic mountain would definitely not be able to beat her master. When facing her master, the magic mountain would definitely be the same as her. How could such a person beat the "Masked Rider" for a minute?

For martial arts matters, Sansa still believes in Arya’s vision, because she has loved it since she was a child, but she also knows that even in martial arts competitions, Magic Mountain can’t do anything with the "masked rider", but Joffrey It is not a person who is fair for a reason, he can play a lot of black hands outside the arena.

She told Arya of her judgment.

"How could he be like this?" Arya said loudly, dissatisfied, but, thinking of how Joffrey treated her and her playmate-Joffrey was not their opponent in the battle, so she took Zhenjian went to cut her, he was not a rule-abiding person.

"Well," she was helpless, "you are right, I will try to remind him before the game."

Suddenly, she remembered the scene where the "masked knight" presented flowers to Sansa during the game, so she blurted out.

"You like that'masked rider' very much, right, you haven't even seen what kind of face he has."

"What are you talking about, Arya," Sansa blushed and twisted, but in front of her sister, she still expected to say Ai Ai, "Although he didn't see his face, I believe he must be very Handsome, and still very young, with a nice voice, and very chivalrous..."

Arya knew that her sister was falling in love again. To be honest, she felt that her sister was good, she was a lady who was completely qualified and even so good that she envied her, but in terms of love, She always fantasizes about herself as a character in a knight novel or fairy tale, and gets caught up in it. She likes Joffrey for this reason-she has fantasies about the role of the prince.

However, Arya agreed with her sister's choice this time, and she also felt that this "masked rider" was a good guy, but not because of his demeanor, but because he was so young but so superb.

But thinking of this, Arya was a little jealous and sad, because she had always felt that Sansa had everything. Sansa is good at sewing and embroidery, can sing and dance, can chant poems and lyrics, and know how to dress up; to make matters worse, she is still a beauty. Sansa inherited the exquisite cheek bones and thick red hair of the Tully family from her mother. Arya is like her father. Her hair is dark brown and dull; her face is long and thin, and the haze is not open. Jenny always loves to cry. She "Horse-faced Arya" (Later, she began to look as beautiful as an aunt after she opened up).

Later, after the arrival of the king and prince, Sansa became a prince and concubine again. Although she hated Joffrey and the queen, she still had no shortage of envy about Sansa's selection-after all, this is a proof of charm. The masked knight with superb martial arts also showed great hospitality to her.

As for myself, I am just a wild child-like girl, who is not proficient in the art of ladies. The nun never likes her. The only place she can be better than her sister is horse riding and swordsmanship, but the "masked rider" will like it. Are you a girl who is good at swordsmanship? Will he like real ladies like everyone else?

Originally, Arya had only the favor and admiration of the masked rider for martial arts masters, but due to the jealousy of her sister, she suddenly became curious about the masked rider as the opposite sex, and even thought of competing with her sister.

Men who are chased by girls are more attractive. This is how it works.

Even so, Arya is essentially a good boy after all. She still wants her sister to have a good home. She only listened to her forbearing soreness, and suggested to Sansa: "It's better for you to be masked when you come. Knights' elope together. I heard from the master that the masked rider is from Essos, not from the Seven Kingdoms. Since he admires you and you also like him, you can escape to the continent of Essos together. There is no need to marry the pesky Geoffrey, and in Essos, the king will not be able to catch you."

This proposal is a little bold, and it completely pokes Sansa's girlish heart-isn't this a plot that often appears in fairy tales?

However, to make her boldly agree to this plan in front of her younger sister, Sansa, as a lady, couldn't do it. She shyly left a phrase "you figure it out." She fled immediately.

This was her boldest response.

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In the individual competition early the next morning, there were only four players participating. The masked knight dressed up by Ye Ting prepared on the sidelines early. When the guests were waiting for the king to sit down, he was feeding his horse on the sidelines.

This horse was chosen by him from Drogo’s Karratha, and is a female compatriot of Daenerys’ silver horse. Although he is not good at training horses, under Longwei, which horse would dare to stab Woolen cloth?

Suddenly, he found strangely that a child wearing boyish leather clothes with short hair and holding a rapier came towards him. Although she looked like a tomboy, she was slightly protruding from her chest, Ye Ting could see. It can be concluded that she is a girl.

The girl obviously found herself being noticed. She smiled at Ye Ting, who was covering her face with a helmet, and then the rapier in her hand slammed at him.

The girl's strength is not great, but her movements are very agile and the angles are very tricky. In addition, she is left-handed and most people are not used to the number of ways to play the sword. Therefore, in the face of such a sudden attack, even a well-trained The veteran of, wanting to avoid it will inevitably be embarrassed.

From seeing the girl’s dress, the sword in her hand, and the appearance somewhat similar to Sansa, Ye Ting immediately recognized her identity-the second daughter of the Stark family and the third child, Arya. Stark.

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Seeing this sword, Ye Ting couldn't help but brighten up. She deserves to be Arya who can become the "faceless man" in the future. Although she has only just started to learn the sword for a few days, she has already made her look good.

You know, the "faceless" to the world of "A Song of Ice and Fire" is what Hassan Sabah is to the Islamic world. They are all top assassins who have nothing to live as long as they shoot. The difference It is that the ability of the "faceless" lies in the ever-changing identity and appearance, and the number of people is also smaller.

However, for Ye Ting, whose dynamic vision is far beyond the limit of humans, this stab was too slow. He grabbed the tip of the sword casually. After being held by the tip of the sword by the iron glove, Arya couldn't shake the opponent no matter how hard he tried. Strength, had to give up.

"The teacher is right, you are indeed a real master." Arya looked at Ye Ting with bright eyes, and said curiously, "Since you can grab my sword so easily, are you also good at swordsmanship? "

"I know a little bit of swordsmanship," Ye Ting let go and replied casually, "but I can hold your sword not because of swordsmanship, but because your speed is too slow for me."

"Really?" Arya blushed, but she immediately explained, "Actually, I have just learned the sword for less than two days, so the sword will be very slow, but it will not be like this in the future."

"No, little sister, I think that your sword is already very fast," Ye Ting touched the girl's messy hair with his other hand without gloves, and comforted her: "Seeing the arena. Are those knights from here? In fact, in my opinion, their firing speed is about the same as you just now. If you have only studied for two days, then you are really a genius."

"Really...really?" Feeling the warm touch on her head and hearing the compliment from the other party, Arya blushed unexpectedly. She smirked, "Hey, do you really think I'm a genius?"

"Yes," Ye Ting nodded solemnly, "Have you heard of the Faceless? They are the most powerful assassins in the world. I think with your talent, you can definitely become one of them. "

He's boring spoilers again.

After being praised for her talent by a master like Masked Rider, Arya immediately liked the other party. In addition, the other party did not look down on herself because of her simple dress, nor did she look like a tomboy because she was a girl. When she resented herself, Arya immediately felt that the other party was the best person in the world-after all, she was only nine years old, and by the way, her sister Sansa was only twelve years old.

After chatting for a while, Ye Ting asked her, "Excuse me, what is the name of this lovely young lady?"

Except for her parents, this is the first time Arya was called cute by others when she grew up. Her face was a little red, and she stuttered, "My name is Arya Stark."

"Ah, I know you, you are the daughter of Lord Ed, the guardian of the North, are you? I remember seeing your sister in the stands yesterday." Ye Ting asked indifferently. The respect of the Guardian of the North, but Arya didn't care about it, so she gave him a high look, thinking that this was the knight that was truly worthy of friendship.

Hearing the mention of her sister, Arya inevitably felt a little jealous in her heart. She asked Ai Ai in some expectation, "You... do you think my sister and I are more cuter?"

She used the word cute because she knew she was not as good as her sister in appearance.

However, to her surprise, the other party did not choose Sansa decisively, but replied like this: "I think you are all amazing beauties. If your sister has a graceful and gentle beauty, Even if you are cute and wild, you are a little beauty with her own characteristics."

Arya immediately became happy. Although she has always been like a tomboy, as a girl, who doesn't care about her appearance?

Looking at Arya's expression, Ye Ting added a smile, "I said that, are you satisfied?"

Hearing this, Arya immediately realized that the other party was only comforting her and joking with her, and she immediately hammered the opponent's unarmored arm with her small fist.

Ye Ting grabbed the girl's hands in an angry and funny way, looked at her bright eyes, and comforted: "Actually, you look a little like your aunt. If you grow up, you will become a beauty like her. Don't worry. ."

After hearing this, Arya was satisfied, but at this time, she realized that her hands were already in the other's big hands. Looking at the other's hands, she suddenly felt that this person's hands are so beautiful and possessed. With such a strong martial arts, he has no scars or calluses on his hands. No wonder my sister felt that under the other party's helmet there would be a handsome face.

No, it's not this, it should be, how dare he hold a girl's hand as soon as they meet? Don’t you feel rude?

But she suddenly discovered that she was not at all angry about it, not because she was always a little careless, but because she felt that this person was very kind, she felt like her own brother, no, there was something more than her brother. .

Just when she was so embarrassed that she was thinking about wrongs, suddenly, the horn of the arena rang.

The King has entered the field, and the next day's game is about to begin.

At this time, Arya thought about her mission. She hurriedly resisted the inexplicable soreness in her heart, and relayed the words of her sister last night to the masked knight in front of her, and proposed that elopement.