Game of Thrones: From Lord Elden to Young Wolf

Stefan Frey bowed his head: "Father has great respect for you and will never make the same mistake again."

Robb looked at him and suddenly said: "You are already over sixty years old."

"Yes... Your Majesty." Stefan Frey's heart moved.

Robb and Stefan have always had an unspoken understanding.

Robb likes to mention Stefan's age intentionally or unintentionally, and says something like it is rare to have an heir over sixty years old in the world.

And because there are too many sons and Lord Frey is too old, the Frey family has never been very harmonious and the family affection is indifferent.

Some sons and grandsons are even willing to flatter Lord Frey without any bottom line, but they lack respect for Stefan.

This is not difficult to understand. In Westeros, over sixty years old is already a high age. It is still unknown who will die first between him and Lord Frey.

So the anxiety and uneasiness in Stevren Frey's heart slowly eroded his family affection, at least the affection for his father and brothers had been almost worn out.

Robb saw through the situation within the Frey family, so he chose Stevren Frey to be by his side, which was a bet.

"You have fought with my wolf riders, so you are half my knight. Go back and write a letter to your father, saying that I will visit him soon. Just like last time, I will only bring my wolf riders.

You should go with me."

Stevren Frey lowered his head, and his old hands trembled slightly: "Yes, Your Majesty."

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The Riverlands had been ravaged by the Lannister family before, and each lord suffered heavy losses, which also led to the massacre of many civilians and displacement.

When there are more refugees and fewer living supplies, robbers and bandits will naturally appear.

Robb has asked his uncle Edmure to collect supplies in the riverlands and recruit the lost soldiers, but this cannot completely change the chaos in the riverlands.

Robb wants to go north to Luanhe City, so he can take this opportunity to train his wolf riders and eliminate the bandits along the way.

Before leaving, Robb met with Maggie and Sir Blackfish of Bear Island alone and gave them some instructions.

One of them is Robb's "whip of military law" and the other is his eyes and ears on the battlefield. Robb values ​​them very much.

Finally, Robb went to see his grandfather again. His grandfather's physical functions have recovered a little, but he is inevitably declining. Robb doesn't want him to worry about these things anymore, so he just chats about some family matters and leaves.

In the afternoon, Robb came to the camp where the wolf riders were stationed, and Little Jon and Greenbeard, who got the news, came to greet him.

Greenbeard was a little nervous: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, we are waiting for your orders."

After the salute, Little Jon said excitedly: "Your Majesty, we are all ready and can set off at any time."

Since the battle of Whispering Wood and the battle of Riverrun, the invincible reputation of the wolf cavalry under the Young Wolf Lord has spread throughout the continent.

In the camp of Riverrun, the wolf cavalry is even more well-known, and even many ordinary soldiers come to watch, wanting to see what the legendary wolf cavalry looks like.

This gave the wolf cavalry a great sense of satisfaction. This feeling of being respected and admired makes people feel ecstatic, which will make the wolf cavalry subconsciously restrain themselves with stricter requirements to make themselves meet the expectations of others.

This is a very common psychology.

So the excited expressions of the wolf cavalry formed a sharp contrast with the somewhat depressed and uneasy Tyroshi mercenaries.

Robb glanced at the Tyroshi mercenaries and then at the original wolf cavalry.

The two groups of people are clearly divided.

It seems that during these days of getting along, Little Jon did not infect these people with the collective sense of honor of the wolf riders.

This is not a good sign. The wolf riders that Robb needs are a whole, a derivative of his own body, and he must be able to command and control them at will. The two groups that are now divided cannot do this.

This problem must be solved on the way to Luanhe City.

Robb made up his mind, rode his horse to the Tyrosh mercenaries, and spoke slowly.

"How much did Jaime pay you?"

The green beard on the side hadn't reacted yet: "What did you say?"

Robb said lightly: "Aren't you mercenaries? Jaime pays you, so you are willing to work for him, right?"

The mercenaries looked at each other, and one mercenary said boldly: "Your Majesty, we fight a battle and the Lannisters give us two silver deer, each."

Robb smiled: "With this little money, what are you playing with? Little Jon, tell them how much money they can get after becoming wolf riders."

Little Jon held his head high and proudly announced: "From now on, you can get a gold dragon, every month."

Wow!

All the Tyroshi mercenaries were in an uproar. They didn't expect their new boss to be so generous. A gold dragon? !

A farmer's son who grows crops can't earn a gold dragon in his lifetime!

I can get so much money in just one month? !

Little Jon saw that the Tyroshi mercenaries suddenly lost their discipline, and everyone was excitedly whispering to each other, and he was immediately furious.

The wolf riders are the most elite troops under Lord Blood Wolf. How could they be so lax?

He called Robb the Blood Wolf.

The Blood Wolf was the name given to Robb by the wolf riders led by Little Jon in private. They all witnessed Robb fighting against hundreds of enemies on the battlefield and killing them all in blood.

"Lord Ned is dead. He is no longer the Young Wolf. He is the Wolf King!"

"What Wolf King? Didn't you see what Robb looked like that day? My legs trembled when I saw it. It was so terrifying, just like someone crawling out of a sea of ​​blood. He is a blood wolf!"

"Blood Wolf, what a great name! That bastard Joffrey in my custody will wet his pants in fear when he hears this name!"

During this discussion, the wolf riders unanimously agreed to call Robb the Blood Wolf in order to distinguish themselves from others' respect for Robb.

Little Jon felt it was his duty to teach these mercenaries what the rules were.

"Shut up! You idiots, can't you see His Majesty is here? Shut your mouths and be quiet!"

"Are you a bastard there? Who do you think you are? You dare to teach us how to do things?!"

Some of the mercenaries were immediately dissatisfied. They were originally free mercenaries, born to be loose and unrestrained. When they saw someone dare to scold them, they naturally refused to show any weakness and began to curse loudly.

Little Jon was furious, picked up the riding crop and walked towards the man, swung the whip, leaving a red mark on the man's face.

Snapped!

This was like cold water pouring into a pan of oil, the whole camp was boiling, and more than three hundred Tyroshi mercenaries were furious. They drew their weapons one after another, glared at Little Jon, and said dirty words in their mouths, It seemed like he was about to tear Little Jon into pieces in the next second.

The wolf cavalry quickly turned around and confronted the Tyroshi mercenaries, but none of them drew their weapons or spoke. They just stood there in silence.

Because they didn't hear Robb's command.