Sword and Magic and Taxi

A goat and a rabbit, plus a bag full of wild vegetables and berries, immediately made everyone hungry. Zhao Mai handed these prey to the first mercenary who came up to him, and sat down next to Tyrion without saying a word, his face was so serious that it was scary.

Tyrion was still wearing a light leather coat, which made him look thin in the cold air. He began to regret taking off his thick fur too early. Not long ago, he was a guest on the frozen Great Wall, chatting and laughing with the night watchman. After leaving the North and entering the Riverlands, I couldn't help but feel a little happy and took off my warm clothes early. At this time, he should be in a warm place in King's Landing or Casterly Rock, probably in the arms of a woman, enjoying a pleasant time, and definitely not guarding an old woman like Catelyn Stark.

He was tortured a lot along the way. First, he walked with his head covered and swayed left and right on the horse. He was worried that he might fall off at any time and break his head and bleed. Later, after taking off the hood, and recognizing that the surrounding area was an uphill road to the Eagle's Nest City, it didn't matter that I lost the hope of being rescued. I actually lost the right to ride and could only rely on my short legs to follow the team forward. Now his feet were sore and painful, and fatigue made it impossible for him to hide the fact that his legs were not the same length. The painful days of limping had lasted for several days. Now, I'm hungry again.

He watched as the mercenaries skillfully separated the sheep and threw the inedible internal organs into the pit and buried them. Somehow, looking at these raw meats, he also felt hungry. At this moment, a peeled wild walnut was handed to him.

Thank you! He quickly took it and stuffed a few pieces into his mouth. Although it is bitter and astringent, it is good food. Among all the mercenaries, he felt that the guy named Mike was the strangest. He didn't seem to belong to any kind of person. There is no enthusiasm of knights, no reality of mercenaries, no pride of nobles, and no humility of civilians. He only cares about the stories he tells about dragons, gods, and ancestors (the first people to come to this world).

These stories gave him some care. He has no shortage of water and gets some snacks from time to time. He knew Mac could have fed him, but he didn't, and Tyrion had no problem with that. He thought this was definitely a smart move. If others were hungry and the prisoner was full, then the prisoner would definitely be mistreated in other ways.

It's good like this now. Everyone gathers at the creek not far from the hillside, where horses can drink water and people can wash up. A wild goat can make everyone happy, so why not share a bowl of goat soup with him! At this time, the only idiot who didn't shut up was the troubadour Marian. He was oiling his wooden harp and kept complaining about the damage caused by moisture to the strings.

Tyrion, there are dragons in this world.

The little devil raised his head and looked at the weirdo next to him. Mike never calls him Mr. Lannister or Little Devil, but only calls him by his first name, Tyrion, or simply you. There are indeed dragons. I have already told you the story of Aegon the Conqueror and his two sisters riding a three-headed dragon.

It's not the past. Zhao Mai is still thinking about the impact of this dragon on the world.

Tyrion was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. I also hope there will be dragons, but that's impossible. The last dragon has been dead for more than a hundred and fifty years, and the last dragons don't grow big, maybe just a little bigger than your wolf. It can't even fly. If you could go to King's Landing, I could show you the dragon's skull, it would be something worth seeing.

A Liang is a dog, not a wolf. Zhao Mai decided to change the topic. He reached into his pocket and took out two yellow and orange beans. He asked Tyrion to pick one first, and then threw the other into his mouth.

This is the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir, as the old man said, it is a really delicious snack, but has no other effect. He can't strengthen his body, he can't become immortal immediately, he can't even quench his thirst and transform his hunger. The only advantage is that you won’t be addicted to this product. Each pill can last for about a week, making you so comfortable that you don’t want to eat a second pill.

On the contrary, the gourd is very strange. It can pour out three Nine-turn Golden Pills at one time, and can only be used a second time a day later. Zhao Mai poured some out every day and stored it, wondering how much was in the gourd. But he had already saved a pack, but he didn't feel that the gourd became lighter or anything.

Tyrion chewed the soybean so hard that it felt like eating a candy. Am I just a child in his eyes, needing to be coaxed with sweets? Immediately afterwards, another crushed walnut was stuffed into his hand. Put it away and eat. There will be some mutton soup later.

Can you tell me what your plan is to follow all the way to the Eagle's Nest Castle? I remember that you didn't want to follow at first.

Yes, I want to go to the Great Wall of Despair, then cross it and see the scenery on the other side. Zhao Mai said bluntly. He pointed to the ground under his feet: Actually, although what happens here is quite interesting, I don't want to care too much. Just think of me as the best audience in the world.

If you don't want to care, does that mean you can't care? Tyrion caught the hidden meaning of Zhao Mai's words.

I know what you are planning. When you saw the environment here before, you thought that even if you ran away, you would die in the mountains. But you just discovered today that I have the ability to live well in this environment, so you ran away It becomes a possible option, right?”

When Tyrion was told something important, he smiled slightly and almost applauded lightly. I admit that you are right. Mrs. Stark said that I was the murderer of children. God, this is a complete slander. I only ask you to save me from the unfair treatment I have suffered. But I don’t know what you want or how to repay you, so I didn’t speak before.”

Oh, do you think I will agree? If you are right, I can promise to do something for you. Zhao Mai raised his eyebrows. This is the first time Tyrion has seen him be particularly interested in something. interested.

After thinking for a moment, Tyrion shook his head. Before you say you're going to the Wall, I'll hold out hope. But obviously you're going to cross the Wall, not become a Night's Watch, which means that the Night's Watch's automatic pardon of crimes is of no use to you. You're going north. Passing through the northern border of the Stark family, naturally I won't offend them. Moreover, I don't have anything you want to plot, whether it is money or power, it is meaningless north of the Great Wall. So you will sympathize with me, but you won't help me.

You are indeed as smart as the legend says. Well, as long as it doesn't affect my goal, I can do something for you. You have to think about it carefully. I am not a stupid upright guy. I will default on some things. .”

I'll think about it. Tyrion would not use up such a precious promise right away. He stood up and walked towards Mrs. Stark.