Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 300 Negotiations

The horn sounded twice.

The savages are coming.

A four-meter-tall giant rode a mammoth to the base of the city wall, holding a seven-eight-meter-high seven-color striped flag in his big furry hands, roaring loudly.

Colorful striped flag, representing peace.

The wildling accepted Dany's request for negotiation yesterday.

"Your Majesty, it is enough for me to represent you. The savages are cunning and savage, so there is no guarantee that they will not revolt." In the main castle hall, Barristan said worriedly.

Dany shook her head and refused: "Two dragons were guarding the city wall. What happened was an accident, and they slipped down in a vertical leap. It's impossible for us knights in full armor to hold on for a few breaths?"

Barristan thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed.

"What about you?" Dany looked at the leaders of the Night Watch, "Who will follow me out on behalf of the Night Watch?"

"There is no commander-in-chief. We have decided to send a representative from each of Castle Black, Shadow Tower, and Eastwatch." Red Pomegranate Chief Bursar stood up and introduced in turn, "Sir Mallister represents the Shadow Tower, Glendon Hewitt Jazz, as the coach of Eastwatch, can represent Eastwatch; in the end, it is Jon Snow, who represents our Castle Black."

"Why Jon?" Barristan frowned. "The young man is very nice, resolute and resolute, with excellent swordsmanship, but he is too young, isn't he?"

In fact, he wanted to say that you tried him as a prisoner yesterday, which means that his status here is not high, can he represent Castle Black?

One-armed Donner explained: "Actually, Jon is the heir cultivated by Commander Mormont. Everyone knows why the old commander chose him as a personal affairs officer. Besides, Jon has done a good job. Knowledge, loyalty, and martial skills are in the new position. Unmatched in a generation of Night's Watch."

Jon has three major backers on the Great Wall, Commander Jeor Mormont, Old Bachelor Aemon, and Master Blacksmith Donner.

These three are also the guides on Jon's growth path.

Jon can become the representative of Castle Black, and it is inseparable from the support of Aemon and Donner.Of course, Dany suppressed Alliser and Slynt last night, and also helped him reduce two major enemies and two competitors.

"Okay," Dany nodded, "I won't interfere with the internal affairs of your Night's Watch, as long as he can confirm that he can represent Castle Black."

The city gate opened, and more than a dozen night watchmen, including Glenn and Todd, walked through the twisted and narrow passage, drilled out of the city gate, and under the watchful eyes of the flag-raising giant, each carried a high-backed wooden chair to 400 meters outside the city wall. , almost halfway between the edge of the Great Wall and the wildling camp.

The chairs were arranged in a circle with a diameter of ten meters, and a flag was inserted behind each of the four chairs, a red three-headed dragon on a black background, and three black flags of similar style.

Well, the night watchmen are all black, wear black robes, and hold black flags, just to represent three different castles, and the patterns outlined on them are different—the gray paint draws the sketches of three different castles.

After the night watchman planted the flag and left, the giant holding the flag also drove the mammoth back to the wildling camp.

About 10 minutes later, the sun dispelled the last trace of morning fog on the ground, and under the clear sky, everyone could even feel the warmth of a warm spring.

Led by Dany wearing a black striped shadow lynx cloak, Barristan, Jon, tall Glendon, and gray-haired Mallister followed behind her.

At the same time, the fence of the opposite camp was opened, and a middle-aged man with black hair and ragged cloak stepped out first, followed by more than a dozen people who were either wrapped in animal skins, or wore rusty chain mail, or made weird animal bones. Bone-armored savages.

On the wide snow field, two groups of people walked towards each other slowly.

The blue sky and snowy land, the sun was warm, and the breeze was gentle. Ge Lan, who leaned on the city wall and looked down, pulled his collar and found that his inside was already sweaty.

He took a few breaths nervously, and complained to Eddie beside him: "The savages are too cunning, there are only five of us, but they have sixteen."

"Yeah, if we really fight, we will suffer too much." Eddie swallowed, his eyes widened, and he stared intently at the savage team, as if he wanted to distinguish the expression of each savage.

But until the two parties sat down on the wooden chairs in the snow center, neither of them pulled out their knives.

Dany took off her helmet, and the warm wind blew through her fringe, "I'm Daenerys Targaryen."

The leader of the savage team pulled down his hood. He was an ordinary-looking gray-haired middle-aged man.It can be seen that he loves to laugh, and there are very obvious laugh lines at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing the beautiful queen who seemed to be shining brightly in the sun, undisguised amazement flashed in his eyes, and the lines of laughter were unconsciously outlined. "You are beautiful, Your Majesty!"

Sir Mallister frowned and said, "Mance Rayder, you are too timid to bring so many people here. Why don't you bring the giant too?"

Mance Rayder looked around, shrugged and said, "These great commanders each command a large tribe, and their status is about the same as mine. If the giant Mag hadn't been captured by you, I would have brought him here too."

Dany sat in her chair, Barristan stood behind her in armor, and Mance Rayder sat across from her.

There were not enough chairs, and several savages started arguing cursing and quarreling. Then, in order to snatch the wooden chair, the two bearded men even hugged and wrestled together, which made Dany and the others dumbfounded.

"Now I believe it, their status is about the same as yours." The corner of Dani's mouth twitched, and she glanced at the gloomy wildling king, and said strangely: "I thought you were the king beyond the Great Wall, and you can promise everything!"

She really didn't intend to do tricks like "two peaches and three men". The night watchman prepared twelve chairs, but the night watchman only took four of them. The remaining eight chairs should be enough for wildlings to sit on. It was totally unexpected. They came with so many people.

"Stand behind me without a chair," growled Mance Rayder.

The savage also felt a little ashamed, and the commanders who had grabbed the chairs reprimanded loudly, while those without chairs blushed and glared at their companions resentfully.

They were also ashamed to say that the night watchman was unfair and brought too few chairs. After all, only five people came and took up four chairs.

While the remaining eight were hesitating, a wild man with red hair and red beard threw the oak shield into the snow, sat down on it, and shouted loudly: "Mance, I'm the Giant Buster! 'Tormund is not your guard, and cannot stand behind you.'

"All right, all right, you can sit wherever you want." Mance said helplessly as he waved his hand.

So, the other seven people followed suit, sitting on the shield, squatting, or rolling out a snowball as a stool in the gap between the eight wildling chairs.

After tossing about for seven or eight minutes, when everyone was seated, Mance Ray gave a light cough, looked at Dany and asked, "Has the Targaryen regained the Iron Throne?"

"No." Dany shook her head.

Mance frowned, and asked again: "Then which dukes do you support?"

"In Westeros, none of the Dukes of the Seven Kingdoms explicitly supported me. But I will take Dragonstone after the problem of the wildlings is over," said Dany.

"Then how do you negotiate with us on behalf of the King of the Seven Kingdoms?" Mance said angrily.

"Hissing—" Dahei roared.

"Hissing—" Xiaobai yelled after his elder brother.

Dany didn't say anything, just glanced at Mance and other wildlings who were looking at the top of the Great Wall in fear.

"Oh," the Savage King sighed, and said helplessly, "I remember that the dragons in the world have been extinct for hundreds of years. Where did your dragon come from?"

"The dragon is gone, but there are still dragon eggs!" Dany laughed.

"The dragon is not invulnerable," cried Tormund, the Giantsbane.

Dany nodded in approval, and said: "Of course dragons are not invincible, especially my dragon is still a young dragon. The poisonous scorpion crossbow researched by the academy and the giant's longbow, if you can hit their eyes and necks, they may be successful." Slay the dragon.

But you didn't shoot the dragon crossbow, the number of giants is limited, and the range of the camp is too wide.

The gigantic size of the giant is too conspicuous, my dragon can easily avoid it, and then devour your wives, children, cattle, sheep and other livestock with dragon flames. "

"Wildlings don't have cowards, and they don't fear death." Mance glanced at Jon and said menacingly, "Chameleon, you know we're looking for the Horn of Winter, right?

Let me tell you, I have found Joeman's grave and the buried horn under a glacier in the Frostfang. If the dragon comes to burn our camp, I will immediately blow the horn and make the Great Wall collapse. "

"Are you joking?" Dany looked at the Savage King strangely, "You think this kind of nonsense can scare me?"

"Haven't you heard the story of the Horn of Winter?" Mance's stern expression was cracked.

"No." Dany said honestly.

"It's a magic horn. Legend has it that Joman, the king beyond the Wall, blew the horn of winter to wake up the giants in the ground and end the night king's rule. The wildlings believed that the horn of winter could bring down the Great Wall." Sir Mallister explained in a low voice.

Dany rolled her eyes and said, "You blow it, you blow it hard, you can blow the horn or blow the horn as you please. Use this kind of lie that even a child can't lie to deceive people, thinking that I have turnips growing on my neck?"

Mance's face twisted, and he really wanted to go back and blow the horn at once-if he had one.

Dany doesn't believe that a horn can blow down the Great Wall, unless Meng Jiangnu's soul is sealed inside the horn.

But the savages all believed that Mance really led thousands of younger brothers to rob hundreds of tombs near Frostfang, hoping to find the fabled Horn of Winter.

Mance did find a huge bison horn, but it was found in the giant's tomb, not Joman's horn.

Seeing that the Horn of Winter didn't scare Dany, he gritted his teeth and threatened again: "I will immediately break up the team. The 500-kilometer Great Wall is full of places to climb."

"Climbing the Great Wall is not foolproof, and many people will die," Jon said.

When he was an undercover savage commando, he followed the savages to cross the 200-meter-high Great Wall with iron rods and ropes.But on the way, ice cubes fell off the city wall, killing almost a quarter of the savages.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, Ygritte and he would have died in that accident long ago.

"I know," Mance nodded, and said with a heavy expression, "Thousands of old and weak people have died all the way from Fengsheng Gorge to the city wall, and if they climb the city wall, maybe half of them will die.

After crossing the Great Wall, being hunted down by night watchmen, giant dragons, and northerners, more than half of those who survived will die again, but we free people always have hope, and there are always many people who can survive.

But we have been staying north of the Great Wall, and when the real winter comes, we will all die. "

"The White Walkers?" Dany asked.

A savage in a snow bear's fur cursed loudly: "The group of bastards have been hanging behind us. Every morning when we wake up, we will find a group of empty tents, and the people inside have been captured by the strange ghosts."

"Not only the white ghosts, but also cold and food. We have to cross the Great Wall. Even if you have a hundred dragons, you can't change this." Mance said firmly.

"The wildlings have always wanted to go to the other side of the Wall, but do you know what's there?" Dany sighed.

The barefoot leader of the Hornfoot people stared greedily at Dani, and said loudly, "There are women, food, clothes, a big house for the winter, and everything we need."

Sir Mallister clenched the armrest of the wooden chair, leaned forward with his upper body, as if about to pounce on the angry lion, and roared, "No, there are swords, spears, and armored knights in the north, and even women hold them. Bow and arrow, the Stranger is waiting for you there."

The caveman with the blue paint on his face spat out a mouthful of spittle and mocked loudly: "Are we afraid of you kneeling people? Hahaha, my grandma is an old spearwife, and she also You can easily kill three kneeling people!"

The barbarians beyond the Great Wall are actually the ancestors who crossed the sea from the continent of Essos 1 years ago. Except that the blood of the ancestors is purer and has not been influenced by Andal culture, they have no essential difference from the northerners.

The wildlings call themselves 'free folk', and those south of the Great Wall are demeaned as 'the kneelers'.

Well, because the people of the Seven Kingdoms must bow the knee to their lords and kings.

Dany glanced at the caveman casually, and said to the savage king: "Mance, you are different from other savages, at least you understand the influence of the political situation of the Seven Kingdoms on your invasion.

It's a pity that the situation in Westeros has changed dramatically in the past few years, and some of your information is lagging behind. "

(End of this chapter)