Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

"How dare you?" Joffrey shouted angrily, "I am the Crown Prince! I"

Before Joffrey finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground again, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter.

"You will regret it!" Joffrey got up, his face flushed, and his beautiful blond hair was covered with mud, "And you, you will all regret it! I will make mother order to kill you all! Kill them all. you!"

The wildling boy who had just overturned Joffrey took a step forward when he heard this. Joffrey was so frightened that he quickly stepped back. He accidentally slipped and fell to the ground again, and then he cried in grievance.

The onlookers laughed louder and louder, and the sound became more harsh in Joffrey's ears.

"Kill you all! I want my mother to kill you all!" He murmured while picking up small stones on the ground.

Joffrey wanted to throw the stone at the boy who had just hit him, but when he saw the other man's eyes, he trembled and the stone in his hand fell to the ground.

Tyrion watched Joffrey being dealt with from a distance without making a sound. He was happy to see his nephew. Perhaps he was also educated by wildlings. Cersei doted on him too much, and Robert always ignored the children, which developed his overbearing character like Joffrey.

Although the purpose of this group of savages is not yet known, they did not harm themselves. They even provided themselves with furs for keeping warm, which was enough.

Thinking of this, Tyrion tightened his collar.

It's freezing cold here, and the temperature keeps dropping. The temperature at night had already dropped below freezing, and whenever the wind blew, it would cut into his warmest sheepskin jacket like a sharp knife.

This is outside the Great Wall. These amiable savages saved him from the fate of being frozen in Castle Black, but they wanted to take him to a colder place. His second brother was really in trouble.

The good news is that these female savages are very relaxed, and you don't have to worry about prostitutes like you did in the Great Wall. The bad news is that these female savages don't like dwarfs. If you ask them to pay, there is a high probability that you can pay. He will also get a fat beating in exchange.

"Tyrion Lannister." A voice sounded behind Tyrion, and he recognized who it was.

That was the leader of this group of wildlings. At that time, he led a full 40 strong men to attack the team from Winterfell to Castle Black. They set up ambushes around them and set up a dragnet, as if they knew that their group would pass there.

Although the escort team sent by Winterfell all rode horses, no one managed to escape in the end.

These wildlings slaughtered the escorting cavalry, leaving only Joffrey, Tommen, Jon, Benjen and themselves alive, and led themselves and others through the secret passage under the Great Wall to the outside of the wall. Regarding this , Tyrion really wants to go back and take a copy of the Night's Watch to the Iron Throne, accusing them of neglecting their duties.

Um. If he hadn't been exiled.

"Yes, thank you for remembering my name, but if you can ignore this unfortunate last name, I will thank you even more, my dear free folk." Tyrion turned around.

"Free people don't have adults, and we never bend the knee." Malvin said with a smile, and unknowingly, he was a little bit into the joke, and he added in his heart.

"This is a good and enviable habit," Tyrion praised, "I mean it."

"Then I'm glad we have something in common, which will be helpful for our cooperation."

"Cooperation?" Tyrion raised his voice. He lowered his head and looked up from the instep of his feet to his chest, "I wonder what cooperation a great freedman can have with a dwarf less than half your height? "

"If the dwarf's last name is Lannister, yes."

Tyrion frowned. He didn't like being reminded of this repeatedly.

"Let me tell you another news that you will definitely be happy about," Malvin continued. "Your brother James has left the North. If nothing else happens, my friend should have taken him boating on the Red Fork by now. On the river, they will arrive in the Western Territory soon."

"What did you say?" This news made Tyrion instantly excited. "Jaime was not captured by them?"

"He is just as free as you are, no, he is far freer than you are now."

"Your friends will send him back to Casterly Rock?" Tyrion confirmed to Malwen.

"Who else should we ask for the bounty from?"

"What about us? Me, and" Tyrion pointed to his two nephews not far away, "them, are you also going to use us in exchange for ransom?"

"You make me sad, Tyrion. We rescued you, I considered you a friend, and you treated this like a kidnapping."

"Friends?" Tyrion laughed, "You saved Jaime, and you saved us by such a coincidence? The Seven Gods couldn't create such a coincidence, no, no, no, you already knew everything, right? What on earth did you do? Who is it?"

As expected of the intellectual leader in the world of ice and fire, he saw the problem at a glance, "It's magic, my lord," Marvin said without hesitation, blaming everything on magic, "We saw Winterfell with Green Vision. Everything happened, so we traveled thousands of miles to rescue you, but it’s a pity that we arrived a step too late.”

No, you came just in time, Tyrion answered in his mind.

What benefit would they gain if they really arrived early and prevented the bad consequences from happening? Only when the matter between Jaime and Cersei is revealed, can they get life-saving grace for themselves and others.

Of course, if Tyrion sees through this kind of thing but doesn't speak out, speaking out will be detrimental to unity.

"No matter what, we have to thank you, right?" Tyrion followed Malvin's train of thought and said, "Tell me, what can I do for you?"

He no longer resisted the so-called cooperation as before, because he knew the news that James was still alive.

His father, Tywin, would abandon him, but Jaime would not.

As long as Jaime is alive, he will definitely come to save him, no matter the end of the world, Tyrion has no doubt about this.

"It's cooperation," Malvern corrected again, "It's a win-win situation for us."

"Win-win?" Tyrion wondered, this was a new word.

That means I win twice, “that both of us can benefit from it.”

"for example?"

"You are to write to Lord Tywin and Ser Jaime, informing them of the situation here, and telling them of your intention to raise an army beyond the wall."

"I formed an army???" Tyrion was stunned, "Where the hell am I going to form an army?"

"It's us, Lord Tyrion, we are your army," Malvin pointed at himself, "Mance Rayder is uniting the entire free people. He has gathered 30,000 people in the Frostfangs. In the next year, we will mobilize an army of 100,000 people."

"You couldn't have told me that this army would be at my command." This was stranger than magic.

"As long as Duke Tywin agrees to our conditions," Malvern began to explain, "I promised the chiefs of each tribe at the clan meeting that I could help them get 30,000 iron weapons, 3,000 sets of iron armor and two Thousands of suits of leather armor, and enough food to feed us all for three months.”

"And these things have to come from Casterly Rock, right?" Tyrion began to understand what the other party was thinking.

"Yes, as long as I fulfill this promise, my reputation among the free people will surpass Mance Rayder, and I will become the new King Beyond the Wall. Then our army will invade the North and force the Stark family to We cannot allow one soldier to go south of the Neck. In this way, the military pressure on the Western Territory will be drastically reduced."

"It's an ideal suggestion." Tyrion thought for a moment and commented. "Do you want to listen to the truth?" he asked.

"Can you tell lies?"

"Of course, I've always had a knack for lying."

"Then you'd better tell the truth."

"I think you are a bunch of rabble. You have neither training nor discipline. No matter how many of you there are, you have no fighting ability." Tyrion's evaluation became ruthless this time.

"If you ask my brother James to answer this question, he will definitely tell you that even if you have a million people, he only needs to give him two thousand knights and he can tear you to pieces on the plains.

All it takes is one charge from him and you'll all be scattered, trampling on each other and making a complete mess.

The war is coming. It is impossible for Casterly Rock to throw such a large amount of armaments and food into the sea. Tywin will never agree. If he agrees, he will not be Tywin Lannister! "

"That's why we need your wisdom, sir," Malvern said sincerely, "No matter what, this is your army. Besides, we still need to protect the two princes, don't we?"

Tyrion's face darkened, Malvin's last words already contained a threat.

But what he said was right. James's two sons were in his hands. Regardless of success or failure, he had to give it a try.