King of The Wall

2021-11-02

Chapter 16 The King's Dinner (Part 2)
The noise in the hall quickly died down, and everyone In his eyes, Duke of Winterfell escorted the queen into the hall first.

Igor had heard a saying before he traveled: Game of Thrones has limited funding for the crew and was unable to hire actors with good looks, age, and acting skills, so he could only settle for second, and put acting first. . The result of this is: many characters in the television drama are more ugly or Old Xu than they should be, but some supporting characters are amazing... The queen in front of her confirmed this statement, she is younger and more beautiful than the television drama. Many, and not at all that gloomy and vicious look that looks like a villain. The jewel-studded tiara gleamed against her golden hair, and the Emerald inlaid on it matched her bright blue eyes flawlessly. With an innocent smile on her face, she looked steadily forward and just walked through the door, not even looking at North guard beside her. If you don't know what he is, who would have thought of what kind of vicious heart lies beneath this beautiful face?
Follow closely from behind is the king, who walks into the banquet hall with Lady Stark, who is also much younger than the screen. He is indeed a red face and long beard, but he is much taller than the transmigrator's impression, a brawny man with fat.

And then there's a bunch of children from Stark and Baratheon's family...they're all a little different from the original show, and Igor couldn't tell them apart. Taking advantage of the gap between everyone watching the entrants, he finally freed his mouth and gorge oneself on the table. For the obsidian dagger that saved oneself's life, he hadn't eaten it for a long time. Meat food outside the Night's Watch cafeteria.

The two brothers of House Lannister followed the children in, James Lannister had a dignified appearance, wearing a red silk gown, jet black high boots and a long black satin cloak. Everyone is like a king, and the little dwarf next to him... If there is anyone in this world that Igor can identify without any scene or costume or coat of arms, it is Tyrion Lannister. Not because of how conspicuous his appearance impresses, but because - he's a dwarf.

This is probably the most worthy friend in the entire Game of Thrones story. If you get involved with him, maybe you can take advantage of... no, use his relationship and power, in a non-runaway way Leaving Night's Watch Legion?
Igor suddenly dived light flashed in his mind, but oneself a Night's Watch soldier, how to talk to a Lannister? Watching the Lannister brothers pass by to the high platform in the VIP area, he fell into contemplation.

The last of the great aristocrats to come in is Benjen Stark and Theon Greyjoy, the "adopted son" of Duke of Winterfell. After these two people also took their seats under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone toasted each other and gave congratulations to each other, and then the dinner officially started.

Jon and the young squires still wanted to hear Igor tell the story of the wildling he encountered while on patrol, but Igor had lost his mind: "My story is almost the same, how about you, tell your story Well. I haven't been to the south of The Neck since I came to Westeros. Who is going to introduce me to the life of the southerners?"

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and this gang It's better for the unintentional youngster to stay together - after a few glasses of wine, they become acquaintances. Under the influence of alcohol, a squire belonging to House Lannister soon began to brag about the adventures of oneself and the Knight served by oneself...Under the table, the illegitimate child's little Direwolf elated nibbling on the table and everyone threw it at it On stage, Jon Snow listened with keen interest pleasure to other young men's stories of war, hunting and cheating. Igor, who was only dressed in black cloth, had already drifted to other places.

"Jon, how was your evening?" A familiar voice sounded beside him, Benjen Stark left oneself's seat and came here to find oneself, the neglected illegitimate child nephew. .

"Very good." Jon happily replied, "Uncle, I heard from Igor, Night's Watch Legion is short of staff right now? Take me with you when you go."

The squire, who was talking about the passion story of oneself and a widow outside King's Landing, stopped and moved out for the visitor to sit. Benjen Stark straddled the bench and took the glass from Jon: "Summer red," he said slowly after a sip, "there's nothing sweeter than this. How many drinks have you had tonight, Jon? "

"I'm not drunk."

"I didn't say you were drunk." Benjen put down his glass, looked at where the oneself brother was, and then looked back carefully. Jon said, "Honestly, Wall really needs a youngster like you right now."

Jon raised his chin proudly: "My swordsman is better than anyone who trains with me, Hu Lun added. My riding skills are also one of the very best in town."

"Not bad."

"Then you agreed?" Jon suddenly became excited, "As long as you go with him Sir Father said he would agree, and I knew he would."

Benjen turned to look at Igor, who shrugged—not that he was bullying the boy. So the Chief Ranger looked back at his nephew's face again: "Jon, the Wall is a tough place for a boy."

"I'm almost an adult," Jon defended, "the next name. I'll be fifteen years old today, and Master Luwin says illegal children look faster than other children."

"That's true." jug filled oneself with wine and took a deep breath.

“Daeron Targaryen was only fourteen when he conquered Dorne.”

“That battle was a whole Summer,” Benjen shook his head. The young king, who sacrificed ten thousand to take Dorne, and then another fifty thousand to defend it. He should have been told that war is no child's play." He took another sip of wine and wiped his mouth. "And, Daeron Targaryen died an untimely death at the age of eighteen, wouldn't you forget this part?"

"I didn't," Jon's face flushed, whether it was alcohol or blood energy, he said. He raised his chest to make oneself look taller, "Uncle, I've already thought about it, I'm going to serve in the Night's Watch unit." The story of patrolling beyond the wall and the wildling war is a longing in my heart, but immediately decided to join Night's Watch, but this is the only one... The squires may not come from a high background, but most of them are the legitimate sons and daughters of their respective families. Heirs, not like someone who, as he got older, became more and more alien to his brothers and had nowhere to go.

Benjen laughed: "Jon, I'm afraid you don't know. Night's Watch is a group that sees death at home. We have no family bond, and we will never have children. We take responsibility as wives and honor as concubines. ."

"Illegitimate children are honorable," Jon said. "I'm ready to swear in."

"You're only a fourteen-year-old child. ," Benjen remain unmoved, "I'm afraid you can't imagine the price you'll have to pay before you touch women."

"I don't care about women!" Everyone could see that Jon was furious. Chung, he felt insulted.

"If you knew, you would probably care." Benjen still looked like a kind elder, "Child, if you knew the consequences of taking this oath, you wouldn't. Would be so eager to join."

"I'm not your child!"

"I'm sorry you're not my child." The chief ranger stood up and he patted Tap Jon on the shoulder, "When you have two or three illegalimate children outside, come back to me, when the time comes to see what oneself thinks."

"I will never give birth to anything outside. illegitimate child!" Benjen Stark may be mature enough, but growing up in a family where fathers and sons are filial, and brothers and sisters are respectful, he has never experienced what it feels like to be an illegitimate child. The teenager's eyes are burning with fire, like a poisonous oath. He said, "Never!"

Not only this table, but the people at the next table fell silent, all staring at Jon. The illegitimate child only felt tears in his eyes, and finally he stood up.

"Forgive me to retire first." The young man said with the last shred of dignity, and then ran away like a whirlwind before the tears fell. When he went out, he bumped into a waitress and knocked over a bottle of wine. The four seats suddenly sounded "have a big laughter", and Jon shook off the kindly hand of the one in the same seat, dressed in a yellow robe squire, and ran out without looking back. Bai Ling follows closely from behind, into the low night.

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Igor almost covered his face and sighed, while oneself racked his brains to get rid of his Night's Watch identity, but a middle school 2nd boy sharpened his head and wanted to drill in. Benjen's kind reminder is obvious enough that the Chief Ranger wants to tell Jon: Join Night's Watch and you'll have nothing but honor. But youngster not only didn't understand, but thought Uncle was questioning and humiliating oneself.

I'm calling you embarrassed. You don't know anything... I'm not wronging you at all, Igor thought with some humor. But suddenly, he suddenly remembered something and stood up: "I'll go see him."

"Don't worry about him, let him calm down." Benjen Stark waved his hand, but very Quickly changed his mind: "Forget it... that's okay, you go and see, don't let this drunk young man hurt oneself."

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(this chapter end)