King of The Wall

2021-01-06

Chapter 36 Drawing Pies
"What?" Jon couldn't keep up with Igor.

"Our Night's Watch exists to deal with the infestation of wildlings and the threat of Others. Do you think it's better to go to great lengths to keep the enemy out of the door, or to eliminate the enemy directly?"

Jon stared wide-eyed, immediately understood what the other party meant.

"Imagine, if someone can lead the black clothed Legion to destroy the two opponents of the dead and the living in one fell swoop, so that the north of The Wall is no longer a threat, then the ice wall, and the army guarding it, will also Is it necessary to exist?" Igor stared into the eyes of the illegalimate child and said: "After the death of Night's Watch, the remaining brothers will announce 'his watch will end in death, and it will end here'. This tradition has continued for thousands of years. In 2010, why did no one stand up and destroy the enemy once and for all and declare with pride: 'Our watch is over'? Then, disband the Black Shirts and return home with Supreme honours greater than Azor Ahai Hero, how wonderful?"

"This...how is this possible." Jon's eyes widened, his pupils dilated: "How to do this?"

"Others are Human natural enemies, you don’t have to be merciful to deal with them, and all the people who show up are killed. If possible, it is better to extend the actual control range to the Lands of Always Winter, find out their nests or places of origin, and solve them from the root cause.” Igor did A gesture of killing to the last one, these thoughts that he has been brewing in the heart for a long time, oneself may no longer be used, today, taking the opportunity, he wants to have a good talk with Jon, the future Commander of the Night's Watch: "And wildling , in the words of Tyrion, just the residents living north of the Wall. They advocate freedom, I admire this kind of romance, but absolute freedom does not exist, use means to make wildlings understand this truth, and then subdue them.”

The Ranger who was about to leave the Wall was excited and chatted, and he started talking as soon as he opened his mouth, while the other two people in the room, not only Jon listened carefully, but even Tyrion on the side didn't interrupt. dwarf found that oneself, an adventurer friend from "China", can always speak amazingly every time he speaks. Although things are not so easy to do, it is not simple just to think and propose.

"Night's Watch is not involved in production, and it has to maintain a huge building like the Wall, which is usually almost useless. How much human and material resources are wasted in order to feed thousands of black clothed persons who are full-time workers?" Igor continued to persuade him: "Completing the solution of Others and wildlings will not only liberate hundreds of thousands of people belonging to the Night's Watch Legion, but also increase the sparsely populated North by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of residents at one time, which will give North the power ranking in the Seven Kingdoms. What kind of change does it bring?"

Jon grew up in House Stark as the ruler, and naturally knew that North was in an embarrassing situation in the Seven Kingdoms, and if what Igor said came true... ...oneself's status in father's heart will be improved no matter what, by then, maybe Lady Stark's attitude towards oneself will be slightly better?
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"But, to do this, it is absolutely impossible to be a soldier!" Igor said with a serious expression, and the sudden increase in his voice pulled Jon back from his beautiful imagination. Reality: "You have to figure out how to get enough influence on the Night's Watch first, the commander is best... and Legion has an electoral system. If you've always been this way of defeating a few untrained wildlings If you are childish and complacent with recruits, then you will never have friends, brothers or even cronies, and you will never be able to stand in the Legion in black shirts."

"I...never wanted to be Lord Commander."

"Really." Igor relaxed his tone: "A soldier who doesn't want to be a commander is not a good soldier. From a personal point of view, you are the North Guardian, Duke Stark's son, no You should not think about making progress; and from a general point of view, only by standing at a high position and mastering enough resources can you change the world and make it better. This is not an excess of power, but power, which should be in the Only those who have the will, the ideas, and the ability to make the world a better place can play a positive role!"

Jon hasn't spoken for a long time, and the last words sounded deafening in his ears, while Tyrion Lannister said: As if thinking of something, each minding their own business was laughed, but also did not speak.

"If you're determined to leave before you take the oath, even if you're mocked as an illegal child and a coward at the same time, then we can go together in two days; or if you're willing to be a Night's Watch soldier for the rest of your life, then I didn't say anything about the bento. Otherwise, just think about what I said while you're in bed."

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"It's very difficult for you to draw cakes for people. There's a set," Tyrion said with a smile as he walked side by side from the arsenal: "I can see that child's eyes are bright, and his heart is obviously not good - a greater hero than Azor Ahai! You can think of it. "

"I do hope he succeeds, think about it, I've been diligently raising supplies for Legion in King's Landing or something, thinking that boring and hard days like this would last for the rest of my life." It ended, but suddenly one day, poof—" Igor made a bubble bursting gesture: "Night's Watch Legion suddenly completed its mission and disbanded, and I was free...how wonderful and magical! Although it is whimsical, but dreams still have to be there. Yeah."

"hahaha." Tyrion prefers to be amused rather than amused, and especially likes to be able to joke with each other back and forth. Friends should be able to amuse each other. Is not it. It's a pity that most people are either afraid of his status or power or despise and hate him. Very few people can satisfy his desire. He really likes Igor: "Hey, I sometimes can't help but doubt, I take the initiative, even Is it also because of your superb pancake drawing skills that I helped you leave Wall by making an idea for you?"

"If I say yes, will you kill me?"

"Of course not, I will bring you to my father and let you tell him that choosing a dwarf as his heir has so many advantages, and see if you can fool him into passing Casterly Rock to me."

"It's a bit difficult, but from what I know about Westeros customs and laws, you should be the rightful heir to Casterly Rock."

"Forget it, he put Casterly Rock City will not be passed on to my old sister."

"What should be yours but not given to you, why don't you want to get it by yourself?"

" This is not the throne, and it is the winner." The topic suddenly became serious, and Tyrion made a face: "It's okay to talk about this kind of outrageous words, but don't let people listen to it."

"Okay, let's not talk about this perverted topic, tell me about the process of your talks with Lord Commander and the others, except for Benjen, the 'poor' noble in North who made things difficult for you, did you encounter any other troubles? ?"

"Trouble? I'm the queen's younger brother, and it's just that House Stark's stunned, your boss dares to give me a face." Tyrion wrapped his clothes tightly and shrank: " When I said I wanted to help, your commander smiled brighter than the most hospitable prostitute in King's Landing, but when he heard that I had other conditions, he quickly pulled his face down, he dared not refuse me directly, and put Stark Pulled out with your Maester...hehe."

"What do these two guys say?"

"Maester Aemon, he's a reasonable man, convincing him to cost me Some brains, but not too much." Tyrion's tone brought a touch of respect when he mentioned the blind Maester: "But Benjen...he doesn't like me, to be precise, probably all Lannisters...but he and the man from Sunset On the other side of the sea, you are lacking hatred and enmity, let alone a supply of supplies that can greatly strengthen Wall's defense." Tyrion Nunuzui: "After a friendly 'discussion' on the supply of supplies , it's done - I've always believed that everyone in the world can be seen as a cargo. Thankfully, Igor, your price tag isn't too expensive."

Igor looked sad: "Should I be happy that oneself is worthless. "

"It's a sweet obsession." Tyrion laughed again: "Know my Old Brother's most famous nickname. "

"Everyone knows it, 'Kingslayer'." "

"You answered quickly, but I have to admit that at least he didn't wrong him for killing Mad King." Tyrion put away his smile and let out a long sigh: "After the War of the Reavers, Eddard Stark insisted that James be clothed in black clothed. At that time, Baratheon, Stark, Tully and Arryn formed an alliance, and Targaryen had been eliminated. The Royalists' strongest force, Highgarden Tyrell's family, was also beaten, because my father's magic mountain killed Princess Elia, so the surviving Martell family wanted to kill Lannister. Come to think of it, what would House Lannister do if our good king nodded agreed to send me Old Brother to be the Night's Watch? "

"Your family is impossible to deal with the other four who just won a big victory, even the arrogant Duke Tywin may have to bow his head and send his son to the Wall. "

"Yeah, thankfully our good king didn't agree. If someone wanted to take Ranger Jaime Lannister away today, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to pay the ransom even if they sold Casterly Rock." People are too valuable, and sometimes it's not a good thing, so I suggest you be happy that oneself is not valuable first. "Tyrion showed a weird smile, "Why first, because...you won't be happy when you hear the next news. ”

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(end of this chapter)