Sword and Magic and Taxi

"Finally, the night watchman has a new commander, Jon Snow, and another Stark." Mans Reid was sitting by the campfire with his wine glass. His lyre was at his feet, and his son was lying in his arms.

"Do you know how many commanders-in-chief the Night Watch has? Jon is the 998th." He asked and answered himself, all he needed was an audience. Zhao Mai sat next to him, and there were Tormund, Haram, Valamir, Dingdongshan, and many leaders of the savage tribes, as well as the only remaining giants elected as representatives of "Meng Meng". "Of the 998 night watchmen commanders, about one-third came from the Stark family. They are called Stark or other names. It makes no difference. Do you know why this is?"

"The Great Wall of Extremis has a history of 8,000 years, and the creator is Brandon Stark. When the ancestors arrived in this land, Stark was one of them. Since 8,000 years ago, Stark has Owning the North has never been lost. The mana of the ancestors has always existed here, and the rules of the ancestors have always existed, and have never been lost. The night watch without Stark’s support can only be a dish of loose sand. We call ourselves free people, the Great Wall The people to the south scornfully call us savages, but even they have to admit that we are descendants of our ancestors, no different from the Stark family!"

"We will not kneel to their king and the law, but we also have our own traditions and customs. We know the rules of being a guest. When I visit your camp, I can rest assured to eat the food you handed over. Drink the wine you brought up, and get a place to rest with your permission, without worrying about getting your neck wiped in the middle of the night. And the host who entertains doesn't worry about being killed by the guests in the middle of the night, right? Rush, you cannibalize ?"

The Seren spit out a bright red tongue and nodded, because the eyes of the cannibal clan are all blue.

"Well, will you eat guests? Will you eat the owner's bread and salt before eating it?"

The Seren sipped to the ground, thinking that he had been insulted.

"We respect this rule together, just like the descendants of the ancestors, Stark." Mans Reid said: "We fought bravely, and they fought back as bravely. Now, they are about to open the city gates and let us go as guests. ."

Hajun showed his sharpened teeth, made a hissing sound, and said: "As long as we pass, don't eat their bread and salt, kill them, kill them all!"

"Shut up, stupid dog." Tormund said: "Furthermore, I remembered what I always wanted to do with a dog fur coat!"

Hajun glared at Tormond, grunting in his throat, but in the end he did not dare to speak.

"Dragon Roar Mike keeps running around and negotiated a good agreement for us. We will get a place of recuperation, where we can cultivate and graze. Although there are not many prey in the woods, we can still hunt as long as we carefully maintain them. There are fish in the river. , There is also a lake." Mans Reid said: "The ownership of that piece of land belongs to the night watchman, but the night watchman is willing to give us the right to use it, just like a guest room for guests. Within that range, We practice our own customs and rules, as we are now. If we leave that range, we must obey the master’s rules."

Varamir the Shapeshifter widened his eyes and slapped his hand suddenly: "Isn't that just a prison?"

"The territory has borders, but there are no walls." Mans Reid shook his head and said, "Do you still think that is imprisonment? Is it because you are in my tent and I let you sit in captivity?"

"That's not..." Varamir quickly changed his words: "Anyway, we crossed the Great Wall. This is a victory, right?"

"Yes, this has always been our goal." Mans Reid said: "Jon Snow also said that if he feels uncomfortable living, he can open the door of the Great Wall at any time and let us return to the north. Go. When the threat of the ghost is eliminated, we can still go back."

Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing. If there is a better environment, who would be willing to return to that bitter cold place. But whether there is this one, at least there is a way out. However, there is one more question to ask: "Jon Snow, the crow deceived us, can he believe it?"

"He lied to us, it only shows that he is very smart." Mans Reid said: "He has never considered himself to be one of us, and he admits that. But think about it, after he ate us After the bread and salt, did you not follow the rules?"

Everyone looked at each other, but even Hajun, who disliked Jon the least, shook his head. He disdains any night watchman, and Jon is very much, so he doesn't want to lie for him and accompany his reputation.

"In addition to keeping the rules, what we need to do, let's talk about it together." Tormund touched the beard that fell to his chest and said to Mansred.

"We want to defend the Great Wall with the night watchman, resist the ghosts, and obey their command in this matter."

"Let us listen to them? No way!" Ding Dongshan stood up and roared. There are countless bone fragments hanging on his body, all trophies obtained from the enemies he killed. As his activities clink, the Jingle shirt is named after.

"In terms of defending the Great Wall, the night watchman is better than any of us." Mansred said: "All of you listen to Tormund on this matter. He has played against ghosts the most times. , The most experienced."

"Me?" Tormund was stunned for a moment: "This kind of good deed is naturally my responsibility, but why is it me and not you?"

"I also have to follow the rules. I am the king outside the Great Wall, but I am also a traitor to the night watch. When I step into the black castle, I will be arrested and hanged."

"No! No way, kill it!" Tormond yelled, and drew the knife from his waist suddenly: "Damn it, I'm going to kill them! The horn, let me sound it, and then let's kill it together! "

Mans handed his son to his wife, then stood up slowly, grabbed Tormond’s wrist, and snatched the knife from his hand: "This is what I asked for, do you understand? I proposed to hang myself. !"

Tormond was silly, his eyes widened. He held Mans Reid's face~www.NovelMTL.com~Why? Why are you doing such a stupid thing? ! "

"I am the king elected by you, and the king who died for the people is the best king. From now on, you, your descendants and the descendants of your descendants will remember Mans Reid. You must remember , I died for you, defending the sacred rules of the ancestors." He kissed Tormond hard, and then laughed: "I don't have to sing anymore, because I will become a song!"

"After my death, our agreement with the night watchman has blood as a guarantee. The night watchman can entertain the descendants of the ancestors, but they cannot entertain a king beyond the Great Wall. Don't forget, the king of the kneeling man is in the black castle. , Fooling around with his red woman! He is not strong enough and has no son so far, far behind me, haha!"

"After I die, you live a good life. We did not surrender, did not kneel, my death was my own will, and you should not stupidly claim to avenge me! Up to now, the only culprit is ghosts. If not, They, we are still happily in the north! Okay, I finally found a good place for you and my son. A person with a sad face should be happy. Come, come, come, barbecue!"

He sat down, picked up his lyre and threw it into the fire, using the firelight to start roasting a sheep for everyone. He forbids others to interfere. (To be continued.)