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Chapter 15: Boring Dinner Party

Winter market, a red light area.

"See you before dinner, I want to enjoy my appetizer now!"

"Dear brother, I suggest you come with me now. Our beautiful sister is having a very bad day today, so don't make her angry again."

"What bad luck, little beauty. When I come back in the evening and pamper you, this silver deer will be used as a deposit."

"You will be waiting for me, Lord Tyrion!"

Jaime, who had ruined his brother's good deeds and had a wicked smile on his face, took the disheveled and short Tyrion out of a private house in the red light district.

Tyrion arranged the expensive clothes made of wool, silk, and linen with an unhappy face, and asked James: "Who made our beautiful sister angry? That big fat deer who has the same hobby as me

?"

"Well, he was part of the reason. On the other hand, I guess it was Robb Stark's polite and modest behavior that made her very unhappy."

When James heard his question, he put away his smile, thought about what happened during the greeting just now, and guessed.

"Aha! That Young Wolf Master who has made my ears ring with noises all the way? So, a young man with a good reputation has no arrogance at all, but is humble and polite, making her feel that her son is a waste?"

Tyrion, who was very smart, blurted out without thinking.

"Can you put it nicely? That's your nephew."

Jaime was a little unhappy when he heard this, raised his left eyebrow, stared at Tyrion and said.

"Okay, you always defend her so much. Huh, I still remember when I was little, you two teased me.

I cut a hole in my mattress, threw some fresh sheep dung in, and then sewed it up and made the bed. During that time, I kept smelling the stench but I didn’t know where it was!”

Tyrion said angrily as he easily jumped over a mud pit on the road.

"Hahaha! I finally told you!"

Listening to his brother mentioning interesting stories from the past, James couldn't help but smile brightly.

At this time, Jaime's face was handsome and his smile was sunny. It was completely different from his state when he was in front of Robert.

Maybe he will show his true self only in front of relatives he trusts.

Um?

James' laughter stopped suddenly, he stopped, turned his head and glanced behind him.

"What? Someone is following us?"

Tyrion knew his brother well and could guess the general reason in an instant.

James didn't speak, just nodded to him.

"Let's go! You, the youngest of the Kingsguard, are entering the city. It's normal for you to be careful not to cause trouble."

Tyrion patted Jaime's butt nonchalantly and continued walking forward.

James smiled at a dilapidated private house behind him, turned around and followed.

When the two Lannister lions disappeared around the corner, and behind a dilapidated house, Theon walked out with a solemn expression.



Robb watched with some boredom as Little Jon and Owen competed over their drinking capacity on the long table, while many Wolf Guard members were booing around them.

Well, after Theon's strong persuasion, all the members of the Guard asked Robb to officially name them the Wolf Guard.

Robb was happy that his team members liked such a trivial matter, so he nodded in agreement.

He turned around and saw that Robert was still happily inviting people to have a drink at the VIP seats on the high platform of the banquet hall.

Robb had begun to admire the pot-bellied king because he drank from afternoon to night.

Mr. and Mrs. Eddard and Cersei sat beside them. The banquet hall looked harmonious, warm and happy.

Tyrion Lannister, whom Robb is most interested in, is like a fish in water among the ordinary soldiers, chatting with many interesting stories.

In fact, he had a good impression of Tyrion, but at this moment they were in different camps, and Robb did not come forward to talk to him.

Bang! Bang!

Bloodwind was lying next to Robb, chewing a large pig hind leg bone with all his strength.

As Robb's vision was fixed, the current data appeared on his body.

[Name: Bloodwind, Contractor: Robb Stark]

[Physique: 11, Speed: 10, Strength: 10]

[Clan: Psychic Direwolf (6)]

[Blood Pact Points: 1]

Before hunting wildlings, Robb actually killed 4 enemies, including 3 Bloodwinds, and gained 14 Blood Pact points.

Yes, Robb can also obtain Blood Pact points from enemies killed by Blood Wind.

For more than ten days, Robb, who kept training every day, only gained 4 blood points through hard work, for a total of 18 points.

When the blood wind constitution exceeded 10 points, Robb found that it took 2 blood bond points to increase one attribute. Therefore, he immediately maximized the benefits of the blood bond points and evenly distributed them to speed and strength.

Now the blood wind's attributes have been balanced, and its combat effectiveness is very terrifying.

However, Robb usually forces it to keep a low profile, which is his hidden trump card.

At the same time, he also proved that it is impossible to obtain blood bond points by hunting animals. Well, I have not encountered extraordinary animals so far, so I don’t know the specific situation.

In fact, if Robb really wanted to quickly obtain blood bond points, he could use Bloodwind to massacre villages in other territories.

But the reason why people are human is because they have their own moral bottom line.

A normal Blue Star Chinese would never kill indiscriminately for his own selfish gain.

So in Robb's mind, harvesting the enemy's lives to gain blood bond points is okay! Killing innocent civilians is not okay!

Unable to stand the boredom any longer, Robb quietly stood up and slipped out of the banquet hall. He was afraid that Bloodwind's target would be too big, so he sent an order in his mind to let it continue happily gnawing bones.

call!

After walking out of the banquet hall and taking a deep breath, Robb saw his uncle Benjen Stark, who was thin and had gray-blue eyes, talking to Jon.

"uncle!"

Robb had a smile on his face and took the initiative to say hello.

After a brief conversation, Benjen left Robb behind and walked into the banquet hall.

Jon, who rarely had time alone with Robb, was the first to speak: "Robb, you have changed a lot during this time."

"Oh, really? Maybe it's the price of growing up!"

Seeing that Jon had been observing him for so long and finally couldn't bear it any longer, Robb chuckled and replied.

"Did you know? I found that many guards and servants in the main castle have become members of your wolf guard.

Robb...what you are doing now is dangerous!"

Jon stared at Robb with a serious expression, hesitated and continued,

"Father, if he knew, he would definitely stop you."

Robb didn't know how much Jon knew specifically, but the boy's sense of smell was indeed very keen and captured some of his secret moves.

But, Jon certainly can't guess what I want to do!

As soon as his thoughts changed, Robb said: "Jon, do you know? You are the child who is most like your father. You are upright, brave, and taciturn."

He paused briefly, raised his right hand, pointed at the dark night and continued,

"But you are better than him!

Go! Wear black as you wish!

Your world is not in this narrow Winterfell, but outside the vast Great Wall."

Jon listened to Robb's words quietly, raised his head and looked north along his finger, as if he saw a bird flying out of the cage.

Robb continued: "All I want to do is protect my loved ones, protect Winterfell, and protect the North, that's all!"

Looking at Robb's sincere eyes, Jon nodded and said nothing more, but his eyes were firm and fiery.


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