Chapter 265

And as the commander-in-chief of the night watchman.

Jay Mormont was now in a more nearby position, and his seat had been taken by King Robert.

And now there are two dukes and several earls, but old Mormont was also the Earl of Bear Island before joining the night watchman. In addition, as the commander-in-chief of the night watchman, there is still a chair to sit here.

He sat next to stark, the former Duke of Winterfell, and diagonally opposite him was Stannis baratheon, the Duke of longstone Island, King Robert's eldest brother.

His shoulders are broad, his body is tall and straight, and his skin becomes a little deep and hard as iron due to long-term exposure.

Now, although Stannis is not very old, not much different from Jon Clinton, some are not old, leaving only a row of thin black hair on his head, like the shadow of a crown.

His face was firm, his eyes were deep, and his lips were pale, thin and tight. He sat beside his brother Robert and looked at the savage messenger who had been driven away again. He spoke and smiled meticulously, and his face showed a thoughtful look.

"These lawless savages should really be treated with a high-pressure attitude, otherwise who knows what kind of chaos will be caused after they are let into the Great Wall."

Stannis spoke stiffly.

Like Robert and ED, he was extremely tired of these savages called "free people", because their freedom was based on the pain of others.

Instead of engaging in production, they like to plunder. They call such behavior "freedom"? They even ridiculed the people of the seven countries as "kneeling people" who diligently and honestly support themselves and their family.

If according to Stannis' temper, these people are not even qualified to wear black, they should be frozen to death in the cold wind outside the Great Wall, or killed by those terrible ghosts.

Although Robert and Stannis often disagree on many things, Stannis rarely quarrels with his brother on this matter.

however...

One more thing.

"Is this... The horn of winter really something that doesn't exist?"

Stannis looked up and asked, still a little worried.

He heard the savage's emissary speak with certainty, and said that he had a nose and eyes. It seemed that there was such a thing, and he didn't know the details.

"Hum, Brandon, the builder of the city, worked hard to build the Great Wall. Why should he leave such an artifact that can destroy the Great Wall?"

Robert, who was sitting in the main position, took another sip of the wine in the glass, his face ruddy, waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

"If there is such a thing, why don't savages blow it early? If the great wall collapses, they don't have to continue to suffer in such a bitter and cold place."

Robert's words are well founded.

Stannis just shook his head when he heard the speech. He just had a little doubt. Now it seems that it may really be the savages who rushed to the doctor in an attempt to scare them.

And at this time.

Sitting at the end of the conference hall, the night watchman's Bachelor IMON stood up tremblingly and said.

"The horn of winter... Is not something that does not exist."

"Your lords and... Your majesty."

The old man has some bald, messy white hair, a pair of white blind eyes and hoarse voice.

Although IMON faced the enemy who destroyed his family, he was still able to deal with it calmly, and even called the other party 'Your Majesty'.

Ed, who was sitting next to King Robert, raised his head when he saw the sudden opening of Monsieur IMON, and his eyes were slightly frozen.

He was one of the few people who knew the true identity of bachelor Edmund, but he was not worried that Robert would kill this nearly centenarian.

Robert... Should... Not be such a person.

After all, Bachelor IMON is Robert's

great-grandfather?

I don't know why ed suddenly lost some confidence in the end. His relationship was too complicated. He didn't know what Robert should call such an old man for a while.

But he thought of the mother and son who died miserably in Junlin. Suddenly, he didn't seem to trust his good brother so much.

At that time, he even had a big quarrel with Robert. Then he led the soldiers to leave Junlin alone, untied the siege of Fengxi castle, and went to Dorn to bring back his sister's body.

"Oh?"

The sudden opening of Mr. Yimeng naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.

This time King Robert led a coalition of seven nobles, not just Stannis and ED stark.

There was also Jon Royce, Earl of Rune city from the valley, who led the valley's army.

The count of leford in the golden tooth city in the West. He led the army in the West.

Tywin Lannister's brothers are all dead. He doesn't want to come to the desperate Great Wall. He can only give it to a count of golden tooth city with moderate ability to lead the army.

There are also blackfish Sir brindon Tully, Donne, river bend, storm and so on... Except the iron islands.

However, Dorn has at least 300 people. It doesn't look like a war, but more like sightseeing at the end of the world.

Now everyone's eyes fell on the white haired old man.

They don't know each other's identity of targaryan. Their silver hair has turned pale now.

"This is..."

Jon Royce, Earl of runestown, said with a puzzled face.

He didn't know the old man, but he seemed to be a night watchman, and the night watchman who could sit here had an extraordinary natural identity, and the other party was really old. Count Jon asked politely.

"This is the bachelor IMON of the night watchman Corps."

At this time, the commander-in-chief of the night watchman, old Mormont, relieved the siege for bachelor Yimeng and opened his mouth to explain.

"Mr. Yimeng has served in the Great Wall for decades. He is 93 years old this year."

"He's learned and knowledgeable. He's gone through almost all the books left by the night watchman Corps."

Many of the precious books left by the night watchman legions of past dynasties are unique books that are not included in the school city. Therefore, bachelor Yimeng often writes to the school city to exchange some problems.

"Oh, it's Mr. Edmund."

Hearing that the old man had lived to be 93 years old, everyone present showed a shocked expression.

This age is almost a living fossil. They have never heard of anyone living so old.

When you are young, you may be gorgeous or powerful, but in the end, you find that living long is the truth.

The count of leford, with an expression of shock, then asked.

"Well... The old man."

"You just said... The horn of winter is not something that does not exist. What does that mean?"