"It is said that people cannot stand firm if they are not cruel. Margaret's grandmother, the old rose thorn queen in the high court, once said that I am actually the most suitable robber or a little lord rather than a king, because I am sometimes too casual. I think her words are correct at all, but I don't want to be a robber or a little lord, because although these two identities are more comfortable than me now, they cannot dominate my own destiny. Winter has come. Since the first sight of those blue-eyed monsters that cannot be killed, I know that I can't be out of this upcoming event that concerns the fate of the entire Westeros.

Melisandra, to put it bluntly, you psychics have successfully erased my last affection for Westeros. Let me ask you, I killed the Frey clan and saved Danny, right?"

Melisandra said in a deep voice: "At that time, Stark was the lord of the North, and the only veritable king of the North for thousands of years. As one of the lords of the North, when you saw that the lord of the North was killed, you killed the enemy and took revenge. This is the duty of being a vassal! As for Danny, you can use the Flagless Brotherhood to resurrect her from the sudden death and then let her practice with me. These will not affect the overall situation. It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong."

Lynn nodded and asked, "I will kill Luce Bolton, right?"

Melisandra gritted her teeth and nodded, "Killing the rape of Kuangde has immeasurable merit!"

"Stark fell, and I accepted that the business roads in the north were opened and the grain roads were opened. In just one year, everyone has food and clothing. It is hard to see the frozen floating floating to death on the road, right?"

"This... in a general sense, it can be regarded as saving the people from water and fire!"

"Then I will use the most despicable means to deal with the old city Count Rock and Stannis Baratheon, who usurped the civil strife of the Northern Territory, integrate the northern territory, stand in the position of the King of Light, and I will help you solve the problem of being abandoned by the King of Light. Melisandra, don't say that you didn't feel relaxed when you heard the news that Stanni was dead in the old city."

Melisandro replied with a slightly pale face: "I am indeed grateful to you for this matter, but Stannis has exhausted his energy, and he will die sooner or later!"

Lin Neng sat on the stone pier, looking at the white clouds as white as cotton in the sky, and said stiffly: "Everyone has his own ambitions. I think this is the best thing in this world. Farmers want to plant the most prosperous crops, merchants want to do the most profitable business, warriors want to make the most martial merits and knights, knights want to become lords, lords want to protect family interests, bards want to write the most beautiful poems. These beautiful wishes are just like butchers want to slaughter the fattest cattle and sheep, and beauties want to privately meet the most beloved handsome men. They are a manifestation of personal desires, so I respect this beautiful wish very much.

My initial ambition was to defend the residents in the fence of my village port in winter, and then take the soldiers I formed to go to the Great Wall of Desperate Land to do my part for the North and Westeros.

My goal was very simple and life was easy. My female butler Danni was still in the fishing village port, working as a simple little girl. She mustered up the courage to apply for a position. She just learned how to work hard to handle the affairs of a small fishing village port lord. Maybe she would become a successful female butler in the future, or marry a knight. No one there despised her illegitimate daughter status, because no one is not much higher. The whole village port is only a nobleman. This is a good thing. However, this silly woman who was blanched in the river city has a beautiful wish for the world. In order to take a look at her biological father, she was sold to Twin City by her family as a bargaining chip for trading.

I can imagine her reluctance, her final struggle, so she was stabbed to death on the river beach while the Frey family fled.

A fourteen-year-old girl was abandoned by two big families in Hejian. At that time, I was thinking, even if a person like me doesn't care to pieces and joins the battle against the White Walker army, can't these decadent nobles have even a trace of respect for people like us from the southern end of Westeros?

Or is it that when the sky falls, there should be honest people to stand by. The scammers and powerful people should hide below and continue to enjoy themselves. Not only do they do nothing or even steal the honest people's servants and housekeepers for fun?

You said that the false god was going to kill me, and it was the King of Light who protected me in the dark. Whether I believe it or not, even if it is true, I am not grateful at all. Because in my opinion, the gods who truly protect life cannot do such a fucking thing. I have been to the Great Wall of Desperation. When I went there, there were only a group of old, weak, robbers, thieves, rapists, and only a few hundred. How can these people protect Westeros in winter? Those guys who act recklessly in the name of the gods do not think about it."

Melisandra completely felt the feeling of sweating in Lynn's tone, and opened her mouth and found that she was speechless.

"Actually, I don't have to get rid of the surveillance of crows to make a difference. At the northern end, the Night Watch Legion has become my corps under my tent. At the last Fireplace City, there are two independent battalions of my own. In addition, the White Harbor Guards and the troops stationed in the Fortress of Terror and the Widow Wangcheng, I don't believe how difficult it is to drive the Esos again into the sea. I will not give up on the Hejian land, and I will not change the planning of the Southern Expedition. Don't think that I will gather all my troops to the Great Wall of Desperation, and wait for the Winter to fight the White Walkers to the death, so that the Southern Ghosts can be the fisherman."

"Linn, this is not what the King of Light means. Laloch regards you as a real piece, not a pawn..."

"Don't rush to argue. When we set out from Baigang, the war report I received showed that the war in the south was going to war. In such a dangerous situation in the north, you priests did not see you to gather strength to help me. They were fighting for power and profit to consolidate the cornerstone. I deserved to worry about the fate of the Westeros. Even if my northern border was occupied by the Esos, I still had to chase me?

Don't think I don't know. Melisandra, the Lord you serve, is no different from those false gods. What kind of ancestor sword can help me solve my troubles. How did you know that there is a sword in a tomb that has been covered with millions of years?

Is it so angry, it's really disappointing...

Now, since the King of Light and those pseudo-gods want to use this trick, I will honestly pull the army back to the north and guard the White Walkers for Westeros to help me disperse the crow surveillance. Then I will clarify my attitude.

Unless, I am Lynn, the one who is on the Iron Throne, will be my troops in the northern border go south to take refuge when winter comes. Since the person you choose is not me, you don’t care about all the deteriorating northern borders, but I will not be foolish at the mercy of others. Without the northern borders, I will go to Hejian. Without the Hejian, I will go to the King of the Western borders, unless you really want to see a three-eyed crow who lives with the White Walker rule the continent."

Melisandra said: "Mr. Lynn, why do you have to fight to the death? You become the king of the North and become a hero of Westeros. Your descendants will benefit from what you do. Which family in charge of the Iron Throne is an arrangement agreed upon by the gods. Although you are extremely strong, your foundation is insufficient, but this does not prevent your descendants from not having such an opportunity in the future."

After hearing this, Lin En sneered at it and thought to himself: "The woman with red robe and the woman with red robe, you finally let it go. Which family is the one who is in charge of an iron throne? It is an arrangement that the gods have discussed. It turns out that all living beings are their pawns..."

Melisandra herself said that she could live without eating. Such existence is either close to a pseudo-god or a variety of monsters such as vampires, zombies, and undead.

Moreover, the last Yasor Ahai held the Light Messenger to fight against the White Walkers. Who made that Light Sword? Being able to make a magic sword means that this person (or organization) has strong magic power.

Lin En, who had completely seen their respective positions, had no intention of talking to the other party.

Lin Neng picked up the scabbard and stood up and sneered, "I guess when the first ancestor king fought against the White Walkers, the organization behind you promised him the same thing. Unfortunately, his tomb was covered with dust for thousands of years, and the descendants of the ancestors outside had long been broken by the second group of invading Andals. When I entered the dream of the stone house, the first sentence of the ancestor king was to ask me, who is the king of ancestors today? Such a great man has now even lost the descendants of the direct family.

Lost in the long river of history, let alone a small character like me, don't persuade me, this matter ends here. It's time for me to go back to Baigang City. If my convoy returns to Baigang City and the crows in the sky are still croaking, you don't have to come to me anymore. Go and find Ms. Daenerys Targaryen, chosen by your Gods Master, to find a way to clean up this stall, but even if she doesn't lead her army north, I will lead her army south."

After saying these words, Lin En turned around silently, whistled in his mouth, and the thin monkey jumped down from the branches on the fire rack, followed Lin En's footsteps, and began to greet the guards around him to prepare to withdraw the camp and return.

Lin Neng quietly inserted the short sword on her sleeve back to her waist, took two steps, looked at the red-robed priestess who were stunned behind her, and muttered quietly behind her, "Sir, how old are you, this witch?"

"I don't know, I'm a few hundred years old."

"So old, why can't you tell at all?"

"Born great and dead without name, it is probably the way that woman. Her mysterious life looks like she is only a life of her mission. A woman who insists on and believes in her mission and is determined to be the chosen son of God, but does not know that she is just a stupid woman fooled by the King of Light and the gods around the King of Light." Walking through the temporary horse-bound camp and watching the soldiers step up to clean up the tent, Lin En warned the thin monkey, "No matter how beautiful such a person looks, the moment she waits for her mission to end, she is just an old dry bone, and it has no taste."

"Sir, don't you want to taste such a woman? Ouch... Sir, don't be in the back of your head, oh... don't be in the back of your head... Ouch..."

When the convoy returned, after noon when the white clouds flew across the sky, Lynn never had the idea of ​​seeing Melisandra again. When passing by the barren mountains before, Lynn got off the carriage and checked the hills where she had met the sheep's wolves before. Still nothing was discovered. Old Bachelor Hill, whose forehead was covered with white hair, came to pick him up with a Baigang garrison.

Seeing that Lin En was safe and sound, the others seemed to have nothing unexpected except for the tiredness on their faces. Old Hill was naturally happy, but after talking to Lin En, he no longer smiled. During this period, Melisandra had an action that wanted to see Lin En, but was stopped by the soldiers of the Gripen Guards. He only said that he needed to rest when he was unwell and returned to Baigang, no one saw him.

The sword of the ancestor king did not dispel the crows' surveillance. At least the annoying crows on the way back were still upset.

Lin En, who lost interest in the ancestor Wang Jian, stuffed the scabbard into the gadget box in the wide carriage and did not look at it again. If it weren't for the black castle secret room that the soul in the dream said, Lin En would have found a mountain lump in the deserted tomb of his ancestors to throw the sword up.

Back in White Harbor City, Melisandra hoped that Lynn would give her a few more days so that she could try to communicate with the King of Light again through her magic, but unfortunately, she didn't have this opportunity.

The next day, Lin En, who had lost all the burdens in his heart, sent a fast team to Baigang to conquer two main legions, the Desperate Great Wall Night Watching Army, the independent battalion stationed in various castles in the northern border, and the newly established ancestors' legion issued the latest Baigang instructions and war reports.

The northern border will not be the first target. Except for the ancestors' legion, the divisions and levels of other legions need to be prepared to move south at any time, and there is no reason to inform and enforce it.

This latest instruction from Baigang City caused a huge shock between the heads of the northern legions.

The Gripen Legion, the direct line of Lynn, was fine. After receiving the battle report at the first time, everyone began to prepare for the southern expedition according to Lynn's instructions. They stationed in the Ferry Crossing City of Hejiandi, the Earl of Harrowway Town, and the two main forces of Yanchang Town organized a new round of preparations overnight, with the goal directly aimed at the entire Hejiandi, and even sent sentries to start to explore the more detailed situation of the King's Landing War. It seemed that there was a plan to intervene in the battle between Daenerys' army and Tywin's Western legion, and even suffered heavy losses between the two sides.

After returning to Baigang City, Melisandra stayed behind closed doors for three consecutive days. During this period, Lynn's spies reported that the woman spent a lot of energy and held a crazy fire watching ceremony. For three days, the fire was shining in the museum where she was in the sky.

Just as Lin Neng almost completed the layout of the northward migration, the Night Watch Legion finally began to leave the Great Wall of Desperate, which had been guarding for tens of millions of years under the strong order of Lin Neng. After the first victory of the battle, the ancestors retreated to Houwood City and were suddenly transferred to Kalin Bay for no reason.

Melisandra, despite dissuasion, forcibly broke into the Lord's Mansion of Baigang City. The woman in red robe knelt on her knees under the balcony of Linen's mansion and whispered loudly, saying the prophecy she had recently received when she watched the fire; the gods were about to mediate the war, Daenerys's Dragon Mother Legion and the West Frontier Legion agreed to send two troops to the north to assist in the defense of the Great Wall in Desperate.

Until this time, the priestess in the red robe who had been worried all day long met Lin Neng, who had not seen for nearly half a month.
Chapter completed!