The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

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The Prime Minister’s Tower battle is over.

The torches inside and outside started to light up.

In the stone room at the top of the tower: Sister Modan, Sansa, Jenny Poole, Stable Chief Hulun, Finance Poole, Kitchen Stables, Stable Workers and others heard the cheers of the northern guards under the tower, and the ice field Howling of the wolf.

"We won, miss." Sister Madan was excited.

"Won, long live Stark, long live Winterfell." Hu Lun cheered.

This is an incompetent old man who has raised horses for the Stark family all his life, but he is as happy as a child.

Sansa was suffocated with excitement: "I want to go down and see, I want to see Bran, Arya, and my lady, I don't know if they are hurt."

"Miss, they will be fine. Master Ed has arranged everything. I have seen the helpers he invited, all of whom are... well, very strong fighters." Finance Poole said. Although all those guys seem desperate and cruel, but they listen to Lord Ed, they are good people.

"We won, we won." Jenny Poole hugged Sansa and wept. She is Poole's daughter, Sansa's best playmate, and best friend.

In the competition, she fell in love with Bailey Tandley at first sight, but unfortunately she is Poole's daughter, not the daughter of a jazz. She is not qualified to pursue Bailey Tandley, unless she is a lover. She was willing to be Bailey Dondelion's lover, and she had only told Sansa about this secret in her heart.

"Silly boy, don't cry, we won, we should laugh!" Poole touched his daughter's long hair and laughed.

Won!

The Northerners won Lannister! Kill them all!

The little kitchen workers, the stables, the servants and the maids were excited, excited, hugging, and several girls shed tears.

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Bolon walked like a cat, the dagger in his left hand had been replaced with a long sword, and everyone was clearing the battlefield under the bright torch. The soles of their shoes were in the blood, making a gurgling sound.

Arya’s friends are stripping off the armor, leggings, and picking up swords and daggers from the Lannisters. They have a wealth of experience in depriving the dead. The rings on the fingers of the dead and the silver or gold family crests on the **** are not Will let it go.

In the past, in order to fight for the spoils, they would face each other with swords. But since Will became their boss, any internal battle that was not approved by Will’s boss, the provocative party will be sent by Will to Cobain for human testing. This new rule will cause them to fight. In an instant, the internal fighting dropped to zero.

All the brothers would rather have their heads beheaded, clicked, and fell on their heads, rather than doing scientific medical experiments.

The guards in the north are also collecting the spoils.

Da Jie noticed that Bolong was different. He searched many corpses, but didn't take anything. This is not the response of a person of mercenary origin. He should also pick up a few bladed swords at random, and get some silver deer or two golden dragons in the forge.

Arya and Silio Friel also noticed the strangeness of Bolong.

The three ice wolves dragged a few dying Lannisters to the dark corner and feasted on them. It's been a long time since I had fresh human flesh.

The ice wolf is not strictly a wolf, just as the raven is not actually a crow.

Ice wolves are just a kind of beast with partial characteristics of wolves. They come from outside the Great Wall of Impasse. If you have to have a relationship with the wolf, it can be regarded as a distant relative of the wolf.

Silio Friel has not returned to his original appearance. The reason why he is dressed like this is the request of Lord Ed Stark, because Arya’s friends saw Silio Friel like this. Although he knew it was a fake Will, he also had the effect of deterrence and majesty.

Will hopes to remind the scumbags that the boss is everywhere, brothers, kill harder. Moreover, it is best to be obedient.

The mercenaries of the warrior group all know the boss's Dark Night Dragon Sword, which is a sword with magical power, cutting iron like mud. Holding the sword in Silio's hands, Will was also very relieved. He knew that no one of his men could **** the sword from Silio's hands, including Lannister's guards.

"Bologne, what are you looking for?" Silio asked.

Polon didn’t raise his head, facing the fake Will, he was not in awe. This guy is a very arrogant mercenary, although he has repeatedly failed: "Angai, the archer Angel, that guy is a rare archery Good hand, I think he should be the number one archer of the Seven Kingdoms. This kind of person is a partner, and I can have one more life. I don’t want him to die, but then he has been missing in the battle.-Strange, He didn't see his body either." He looked at the three terrifying pairs of wolf eyes in the dark, the light of the wolf eyes wafting like phosphorous fire, "It was not the wolf that ate him!"

Whoosh!

An arrow shot from upstairs and stuck at Bolong's foot diagonally.

Longbow hard arrow!

Everyone looked up and saw Ange appearing in the corridor on the second floor.

Da Jie immediately raised the crossbow, Silio and Arya's narrow swords were unsheathed, the western guards' spears were lifted together, and the northern guard Fat Tom ran to the spiral staircase with a long sword in his hand and went straight to Ange.

Just now everyone checked the many rooms on the second floor and found out a few Lannister's trembling horror, but did not see Ange.

Where is he hiding?

Everyone is puzzled!

Ange smiled at Da Jili with a cool expression. He put down his bow and arrow and raised his hands up: "Master Will, I want to join the Night Watch." He knows Silio is not Will, but he needs to show his choice to join the Night Watch.

As long as you join the night watchman, all your grievances will be wiped out.

No matter how many people in the North were doubled, they could no longer kill him.

According to the law, if the law is still valid, even if you kill your father and enemy, you can no longer kill him.

Hey, be brother to Will and marry Darjeel.

Are there happier things and pursuits in life? Obviously it is completely gone.

"Good choice, a night watchman who can ride a woman, you can try it." Bolong laughed. The short arrow on his right shoulder has been pulled out by himself, and a friend from the north has bandaged the wound indiscriminately. Although this injury makes his movement very inconvenient, it will not kill. This is enough. I am still very suspicious now!"

Darjeely looked at Polon expressionlessly: "Really." Then she walked away, she didn't bother to explain anything, and she wouldn't explain to Polon.

Southerners, mercenaries, and Darjeelie have a kind of rejection instinctively.

She likes savages and northerners, even night watchmen can accept and make good friends. But this pure southern man does not understand anything, does not understand snow, does not understand ghosts and ghouls, does not understand Everwinter Land and Frost and Snow Fang, has never seen the child of the forest, does not believe in the existence of giants, these are silly. The southern men of South Africa are not real men.

Arya said: "Archer, hand over all your weapons, short knives, daggers, steel spurs on your leggings, all!"

"Yes, Miss Stark." Angie said with a grin.

The North Border Guard Fat Tom who rushed up grabbed An-ga's arm, searched his whole body, pushed him roughly, and shouted: "Lannister. Bastard. Damn, where did you hide just now, say it!" His sword was against Angai's throat.

Ange didn't wear a helmet and neck armor, but a chain mail.

Darjeel’s voice said faintly: “Let go of him. Although he hasn’t taken the oath yet, he is considered one of the night watchmen. All his grievances and killings have been wiped out. From now on, he is Lord Will’s soldier. , He has any fault, only the Night Watch Legion and Lord Will can punish him." Her short crossbow lifted up and aimed at Fat Tom on the second floor, "Put away your sword, soldier! I just count. One!"

Disagree, do it.

Fat Tom’s approach is too unruly.