King of The Wall

2021-01-06

Chapter 347 Greenseer

A heir of a noble who ran away from home has returned, in this life and death of mankind At a critical moment, what is worth making a fuss about nothing? But in Igor's eyes, this matter jumped to the N level in an instant, surpassing all other work, and ranked first in the need to deal with things.

As the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch and the highest commander of the Wall's defenders, Igor needs to ask the last boy who came back alive from beyond the wall about the situation north of the Wall and the movement of the dead army at the moment, to determine. When the enemy will launch the final attack, to calculate how much time oneself has to prepare; as North's ally, Igor has the responsibility to ensure that Robb and Arya's younger brother, Lady Stark's beloved son, Winterfell's current legal first order The heir returns safely to Winterfell; and what really matters - as a transmigrator who knows the plot, he must immediately contact Brandon Stark, who has now mostly "evolved" into Greenseer.

Whether Bran gets inheritance or is possession body, he is the second living transcendent force that Igor can reach after Melisandre. From a standpoint, he is absolutely on the side of the living like Red Woman. As a "luxury" Skinchanger, Greenseer's ability to detect enemy situations through Weirwood and crow is invaluable. If you can use it for yourself...

Igor had numerous reasons to value Bran's return, and he acted quickly: put everything in his hands, set off at once with his cronies bodyguards, and rushed to Nightfort in the howling cold wind.

This ancient fortress is much more complete and decent than the last time Igor came, due to Igor's promises such as "continue to retain the right of residence after the war", "will not drive away if you leave Night's Watch voluntarily" and so on. , several mountain clans have established a firm foothold along the Wall and gradually adapted to the life in the stone house. After they also began to regard this place as their home, they have already started repairing and expanding work in their spare time... Among them, the results achieved by the Flint clan are: now In Nightfort, there are many fewer tents and crumbling masonry, replaced by brand-new wood and stone houses rising from the ground.

"Lord Commander." Togenhen Flint rushed to the door upon hearing the news, and reported the situation to Igor in a rough voice: "This time I have closed the gates and small doors, and I am still in Bran Young man is arranged to guard the door of Young Master day and night. If the Wall collapses, he will not be allowed to leave. We promise not to let him run away again!"

Last time, it seems that Feng Jun's son was in front of one's eyes last time. The disappearance left a huge psychological shadow on the old Flint - he didn't even know at the moment that there was something wrong with oneself treating Brandon Stark like a prisoner.

"Good job." Igor threw the reins of the horse to his subordinates, and followed the master here quickly to the hall: "When and how did he appear?"

" You said that you should send someone to look after the well, and we have always followed it strictly. This morning, the first sentries who entered the kitchen heard a noise below when they passed by the well. After sending people to investigate, they found that a young woman and a Crippled boy. Because we would remove the basket and ropes at night, the woman couldn't pull the boy up the well, and that made the noise." Old Flint spread his hands: "Of course, we now know that the woman is Miss Meera Reed. , the boy is Brandon Stark, as for the big stable boy and Jiujian·Reed..."

The big horse boy and Jiujian Reed are definitely dead, and Bran's wolf "Summer" is probably also bode ill rather than well — - A beast is obviously meaningless to Flint patriarch, who mostly doesn't notice Direwolf's absence.

Igor frowned: It seems that the storm caused by the butterfly oneself seems to have limited impact beyond the wall. Not only did the story of Bran emerge from the ice wall and become Greenseer could not be stopped, but even the loss of personnel has not changed at all. I don't know if this is the inevitable ending outlined by the old Greenseer, or...

"I will ask clearly." Igor nods: "Go get busy, take care of the horse, arrange for someone to prepare the car, I'll take Bran back to Queenscrown when I go."

"Okay."

...

Igor's appointed commander of Nightfort followed suit. Briefly introduced the current situation of the fort to the commander, but he didn't care about it. After a few words, he interrupted the topic and asked the other party to take oneself to Bran's temporary room.

When several Night's Watch brought Lord Commander to Bran's residence, just in time for Meera Reed who returned to the Wall with Bran and pushed out the door - Maiden, short and slender, even with all his body. Wrapped in thick fur, it can also reveal a sense of strength and vitality that does not match gender and body type. No wonder he escaped Winterfell with a crippled boy and returned safely after a trip beyond the wall.

But she is such a capable and strong huntress, but at this moment her eyes are red and swollen, and she looks like she just cried.

She turned around and saw Igor, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and choked up and said, "I'm sorry, my lord. This time... I've caused you too much trouble, I'm really sorry."

This is not a polite thing to say, Meera and his younger brother ran away with Bran without a word, how much did the North people, the Wall defenders and the mountain clans spend to search and arrest them Manpower and mind? Even the accidental attack on Lord Commander Mormont happened while dealing with the case of Meera being harassed by new land grantors.

As a noble lady, she brings trouble to Night's Watch, who can help him? Now that she has exhausted her untold hardships and brought Bran back to Nightfort alive, she looks helpless as she has just been bullied, how can she still scold her?
"You children, you can really toss." Igor sighed, "What's going on?"

"I...I don't know..." Meera's eyes were wet again, she struggled Shaking his head: "I don't know what stupid thing I did with my younger brother, Bran...Bran also seems to be a different person, he's all weird..."

"Okay Now, I understand." This sentence is not consolation, Igor really understands, after a few words of comfort, he patted Meera's shoulder, "Don't say more, go and have a good rest. Wait for me and Bran to finish chatting. , come back to Queenscrown with us, I will arrange someone to take you home later."

......

After persuading the tearful Miss Reed to leave, Igor dismissed the unrelated people and waited. He asked the guards to wait in a sheltered place nearby, pushed the door and entered Bran's temporary room.

The thick wooden door slowly opened with a creaking sound. The humidity and heat of asserts the senses made one's eyes sore for a while. Igor took a breath and stood still for a second before closing the door and starting. Look at the scene inside the house.

The room was full of people, apparently not vacant until it was vacated for Bran. Staring at the Stark Second Young Master like a prisoner, the Flint clan didn't faint enough to forget that this was the younger brother of their own emperor - the firewood in the fireplace was burning, making the house warm like spring. Tables, chairs, beds, pillows, sheets... everything necessary for life is readily available, and Igor can see at a glance that all these are the highest-end things that can be obtained along the Wall and even the entire land.

In a large chair in front of the bed, sat a young and handsome boy, it was Brandon Stark.

Only back in Nightfort for a day, and apparently no one has time to get the wheelchair Bran needs, and he's now nestled in a large chair facing the door, blankets over his knees, as if waiting. Igor appears.

"Lord Commander." The boy was the first to say, "Hello."

"Hello, Bran." It was not the first time the two met, and it was even a bit complicated to say. Unclear entanglements, Igor did not see the outside world. He grabbed a chair and sat calmly opposite the boy, looking at him carefully.

Compared to the little boy who was performing acrobatics on the top of the wall when we first met, Bran is now sitting quietly in his chair. However, the faint sadness and worry that permeated between his eyebrows, combined with the beautiful appearance inherited from mother, unexpectedly created the overall effect of a melancholy beautiful boy.

"It's nice to see you still alive, but as the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch, I'm in my position and I can't talk to you much. I hope you can answer some of my questions." Igor was rude He asked directly, "Why did you guys go beyond the wall? How did you end up in the well? What happened on the other side of the ice wall? I'm in a complete mess about what happened to you right now. Could you give me a brief explanation, if possible."

These are all questions that Igor already knows the answer to, and the reason why I ask them first is because of his established overall policy: never expose oneself transmigrator The identity and the secret of the well-known plot.

Since you can't reveal it, you have to ask questions that fit your identity.

"It's a very...very long story." Bran's expressionless face, pale from exercise and nutritional deficiencies, said, "If we had to tell it, we could all stay awake tonight. But you're the Night's Watch Legion Lord Commander now, shouldn't there be something more worthy of concern than mine?"

Bran didn't want to tell a story, Igor was happy, just in case the kid Really tell the story from the beginning to the end, I have already understood the general oneself is to listen or not to listen?

"I'd like to know when the Others will attack the Wall, how the Night's Watch will defend, and how to kill all these ghosts. The question is, can you answer these questions?"

"The opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared, Lord Commander." Bran suddenly said a thoughtless sentence, "Thank you for taking care of my family...especially Arya after I fell downstairs. And coincidentally, I can really answer your question now, for reasons you can't understand, I can see everything, everything that's going on, everything that has happened. Long Night nears, warriors against the dark need to be able to see situation, and I can help you.”

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(end of chapter)