Traveling through Game of Thrones with the LOL system

"It's dead, right?" Ygritte said calmly, looking at the corpse lying on the ground in the wolf forest.

Jon looked at this huge monster that was integrated with the snow. The blood mixed with the ice and snow had formed a whole and scattered on the ground.The silver dragon spine is full of wounds.

Jon leaned over, the dragon's body crushed a lot of trees, half of the dragon's head fell into the soil, the neck was twisted out of shape, Jon took out the sword from his waist, and then touched the dragon's body Concave-convex scales on.

Jon found the thinner part of the belly where the ice was thinner and the dragon's scales were flatter, and he hacked again with his sword.

As the ice fell, Jon pried away some dragon scales with his sword, and Jon turned to look at Ygritte.

"I'll go find dead branches." Ygritte understood Jon's meaning.

As the two of them were busy, a strange fragrance wafted from the wolf forest.

"We're eating a dragon." Ygritte licked the grease on her fingertips with emotion.

It was only when Jon leaned against the huge white dragon that he recalled that all this was like a dream. Normally, he would only be shocked if he saw a dragon, but he was really hungry, driven by animal instinct.

Jon remembered that when he was a child, Hodor's great-grandmother often told Rickon and Bran about the legends of the North. He already had some cognitive ability when he was more than ten years old. Although he had some doubts, he still listened carefully.

After eating and drinking, Jon started to move again. He slashed at the wound in the dragon's belly until he made a hole, and then pulled out the dragon's internal organs.

"This is where we'll spend the night. We won't have a fire tonight." Jon pulled Ygritte inside.

The dragon's torso insulated from the outside temperature, and Ygritte took off her black coat.

Jon looked at Ygritte in underwear through the light shining through the hole, and felt a flame burning.

This is Jon's first warm initiative. In the past, it was Ygritte who teased Jon, the young Stark.

"Slow down! Watch out for him!" Ygritte pushed and stopped Jon, who was already agitated.

Jon patted Ygritte's rear to move away from the swollen belly.

"What is this?" Ygritte, who had just got up and was half kneeling, had a hard thing in her hand. There shouldn't be such a hard thing in the dragon's body.

Jon turned his head around following Ygritte's questioning voice, and then touched Ygritte's arm, and there was an oval-shaped thing covered under the white muscle membrane.

Jon took out the dagger from the belt of the clothes that had faded, and cut it against the muscle fibers. Jon took it out, and then took the thing in his hand to the entrance of the dragon's belly.

The fierce cold wind hit Jon's naked upper body, and in his hand was a milky white dragon egg.

Ygritte wrapped Jon's night watchman cloak around her shoulders and leaned over to look at it.

Ygritte took the dragon egg from Jon and looked at it quietly in her arms. The dragon egg was bigger than her swollen belly.

Today is a wonderful day for Jon. Time seems to have returned to the moment when he just picked up the spirits from the wild. They are also spotless and white, as if the moon in the sky.

Jon misses Bai Ling who was left behind at Eastwatch, and wonders how his direwolf is doing now. When his and Ygritte's child is born, he will find a way to find a partner for his child. A young, fluffy and creamy direwolf.

"We can take it to Dragonstone Island, and Green can hatch it." Jon said happily.

Jon vaguely remembered that Sansa's direwolf was there when he left Dragonstone. It was a female wolf who had reached the age of adult birth, and could bring back a direwolf cub by the way.

"We found it." Ygritte rejected Jon, holding the dragon egg tighter.

"Dragons only belong to Targaryen, or people like Green who know how to hatch. I am a Stark and you are a free citizen. The direwolf belongs to us. If he wants, I will give it to us." The boy brought a direwolf cub, and if he doesn't like it, I can send Tormund to steal a mammoth cub." Jon said, pointing to Ygritte's belly.

Ygritte threw the dragon egg aside, and continued to hug Jon's neck with a sincere face and began to linger. For some reason, her body felt unusually hot tonight.

Early the next morning, Jon cut a large piece of meat from the dragon and wrapped it in a bag on his body, helping Ygritte to move on.

"Although we can agree with you and let the wildlings cross the Great Wall, there are more than [-] wildlings, while the night watchmen are only a few thousand. Once the gate of Castle Black is opened, the right to choose is not in our hands." Black At the castle meeting, although Green's contest silenced most of the rangers, Commander Mormont still voiced his concerns.

"My army has reached the northern border. I will ride a dragon to find them and bring them to Castle Black for the surrender of the wildlings. At that time, all the iron weapons of the wildlings will be collected outside the Great Wall, and the leader's heirs will be taken as hostages."

"how many people?"

"Eight thousand."

"My lord, if the savages pass the Great Wall successfully, you still have to consider the survival of the savages. They are not thousands of night watchmen who can be fed by the trade of a few carriages of food and a few ships, even if the entire new land is assigned to the savages. , After killing the animals in the mountains and eating the fruits in the wolf forest, they will still turn into beasts and attack the northern border or the Great Wall. The barren land in the northern border cannot support so many people, and the wild people have never had the habit of farming. Even if they are willing to work hard, they will not be able to wait for the next year's harvest." Maester Aemon gave his own advice.

"The army will stay in the north for a short time to monitor and manage the savages. I will find a way to eat and divide them, and move them to the stormland in batches. If they riot or rebel again, even if they escaped the dragon flame by chance, I will Choose to sell them to Essos as slaves, and use their life money to compensate the brothers of the North and the Night's Watch."

"8000 people are still a bit stretched to deal with hundreds of thousands of wildlings, but the Night Watchman Legion chooses to believe in you, and we will also contribute our own strength. I will send a raven to call the night watchmen from other castles to come to support, although there may be only a few Hundreds." Commander Mormont spread his hands.

"Thank you, but don't worry, the commander. The eight thousand troops on Dragonstone Island are well-armed, well-trained, and have high morale. Besides, there is only a giant dragon. It is meaningless to measure the ability of a dragon by the number of people. There is no way, when the problem of the savages is resolved, the Night Watch Corps will be able to better defend themselves against other threats and concentrate on dealing with other threats. The dead skeleton dragon heralds that Eternal Night is not far away."