Sword and Magic and Taxi

Ghost, stop screaming. The things falling from the sky have nothing to do with us. Jon looked back and walked forward with Ghost. Good brother, you should leave me now and go to the woods and wilderness. You can find your tribe there and you will live well.

Ghost scratched the snow hard with his paws, and then walked close to Jon's legs. The snow-white fur was soft and smooth, and Jon could never get enough of it.

I had a dream. In the dream, I turned into you, and then ran and hunted in the forest. Among the wildlings, this is called the wolf dream. They say that I am a wolf spirit and a shapechanger. Jon said: If If I die, I might go into your body and live on under your fur. Would you like that?

The direwolf couldn't speak. He just looked at his master with red eyes and nodded.

So, for me, you should leave now. If you die with me in Mance Rayder's camp, then I won't even have a chance to survive in your body. Jon stopped and crouched down Touching Bai Ling: Let's go, leave me quickly, don't come to me again. Go deep into the forest, go hunting, you are free.

Ghost shook his head, licked Jon's face with his bright red tongue, and then raised his head to look at the sky. A black shadow whizzed past, startling Jon. He stood up with his sword in hand, only to see Zhao Mai riding a giant eagle and descending from the sky, landing in front of him.

(￣O￣)/Hi, Jon, I just saw it from the sky. There seem to be tens of thousands of savages over there in the woods. Zhao Mai waved to him and said with a smile: What are you going to do now? Do you want to die alone? How about going as well?

Jon looked at Zhao Mai and suddenly laughed, tears streaming down his face. He took a few steps quickly, first shook Zhao Mai's hand, and then hugged him hard. thanks, thanks.

Why are you thanking me? Don't you know that I am stealing your limelight? Zhao Mai said: Originally, the brothers of the night watchman were so moved that they almost cried, but they all laughed when I came. I'm not a clown. Are you laughing?

It's better to laugh than cry. Jon glanced at Dogian, Who is this?

My maid is called Duojian. Her brain was burned out by bad guys. I am still in the process of treatment. Zhao Mai and Qiong En walked forward side by side. Tell me, what do you think? Should we rush in, kill Mance Rayder and leave, or should we fight for a while longer and let the wildlings blow up the camp completely?

You are awesome! Jon shook his head: I want to talk to Mance Rayder and see if he can surrender with the wildlings.

Do you have any leverage?

There are no real bargaining chips. Part of the land in the south can attract him, and the opening of the tunnel of the Great Wall of Despair can also be put on the negotiating table, but these are not decisive. As long as he wins, he can get these, so I can't open it. Very solid conditions. But Jon smiled: But when you showed up, I knew it was possible to negotiate.

Okay, I'll be responsible for scaring them. Zhao Mai felt relieved when he heard Jon said he wanted to talk to the wildlings. It seems that Jon has indeed grown up and is able to look further ahead like an adult.

Not long after they left, a short, fat, broad-faced man wearing black ring armor walked out of the savage camp. His arms were covered with thick gold hoops engraved with runes. When he saw Jon, he said: Ha! Raven Jon Snow, I was afraid I would never see you again!

I thought you were not afraid of anything, Tormund. Jon then introduced to Zhao Mai that the man who came over was called Tormund Giantsbane, but he called himself the braggart, the trumpet blower, the icebreaker, and the husband of the snow bear. , Lord of Mead in the Red Hall, Father of All Creatures and Spokesperson of the Gods. Come and meet my friend, Mike Zhao, the warrior who faces the White Walkers, and his maid Dogian.

A warrior who faces the White Walkers? Is this the title you gave me? It's not majestic at all. Zhao Mai shook his head.

Titles are for bragging. I never value those. Tormund, who has countless nicknames, said on his horse: What are you doing here? Jon, although I like you, you also know that you can't Surrender to Mance again. If you have that intention, you might as well climb back up the Great Wall now. I won't do anything behind your back.

I'm here to negotiate with Mance Rayder.

Negotiation? Tormund laughed. Excellent. Ha! Mance also said he wanted to negotiate, which is true, but he didn't expect to negotiate with you. Where is Mormont? The Night's Watch must at least let him go. Commander or Chief Ranger coming?”

The Old Bear died of White Walkers and traitors, and the whereabouts of Chief Ranger Benjen Stark are unknown. Now there is no commander-in-chief on the Great Wall, only an illegitimate son Jon Snow. If you want to talk, you can only talk to me. I...

He wanted to say that he represented the Night's Watch, but his honor did not allow him to lie. Jon felt bitter in his stomach. Who could he represent? No one can! Even if he and Mance Rayder had negotiated something, would the Night's Watch admit it? Will Ser Alliser admit it? He understood Zhao Mai's words and worked hard to change himself. Different identities bring different choices.

Jon represents the Night's Watch, and I represent the entire North. Zhao Maittormund blinked: I think you'd better get off the horse.

Why? Although Tormund didn't understand, he still got off the horse with a smile: As the saying goes, listen to others and eat enough. I'm coming down, what are you going to do?

Plug your ears. Zhao Mai took two steps to the side, grabbed his hands in the air, took a sudden breath, and gathered the natural force in his chest. Then, a thunderous roar resounded across the land, whipping up wind and snow and rushing into the forest like a tsunami. The trees trembled and tilted, shaking off countless amounts of snow.

Mance Rayder, come out and speak! Here are Jon Snow from the Night's Watch and Mike Cho from the Force of Nature!

Zhao Mai repeated it three times to ensure that all the savages could hear the sound. Looking back at Tormund, his horse had been scared away, and he was laughing loudly: That's awesome, you have the loudest voice I have ever seen! You can be called a big trumpet!

Big speaker is not a good nickname in our area. Zhao Mai said: You might as well call me Longhou.

Dragon Roar? I like this name! I don't know why Tormund is always very happy. He leads the way for the two of them: Come on, Jon the Crow and Mike the Dragon Roar, come with me! You scared me away. My horse is not enough for so many people to ride. By the way, who is that cold beauty? I think of it, Dogian! It is so beautiful, can I go and show your courtesy?

It's best not to. We still have business to do! Jon said quickly. The habit of savages is to steal if they see something right. If you can steal it, it belongs to the other party. He didn't want Tormund to annoy Zhao Mai.

Okay, let's get down to business. Tormund stroked his reddish beard and said with a smile: You guys fought very tenaciously. You and your brothers are both great. I have to admit it. We lost more than two hundred people. Twelve giants also died. Mag, the last giant king, personally attacked the city gate but failed to come out.

He died by the sword of a brave man named Donal Noe.

Really? Is this Donal Noy a great lord? A shining knight in iron clothes?

He was a blacksmith and had only one hand.

Ha! The blacksmith with one hand and the last giant king! That is definitely worth remembering. It's a pity that my wine was on the horse, and the horse was scared away by you. Tormund said: By the way, Ygritte How's it going? I heard she shot you a few arrows, and after all you shot her too. That's how women in the north are, they can kiss you one day, and fill you with arrows the next.

She almost died from an arrow in the chest, but she still survived. She is now my prisoner and is being held in Castle Black.

She has always been your prisoner, you lucky child! Tormund shook his head: If I were ten years younger, I would steal her myself! But I guess I would be beaten. Since I met you, she I’m madly in love with you. What’s so different about you? Let’s go pee together sometime and let me take a good look!”

Jon didn't know how to answer. Now that he has returned to Castle Black and put on the black cloak of the Night's Watch again, how can he repay Ygritte's love? No wife, no land, no children, no crown... It's like this tonight and every night.

Look, Mance Rayder is here. Tormund said with a smile: Mac the Dragon Roar, I really have you!