That's right, everything is arranged, and ideally, the land-giving army in the face of the incoming demons should operate on its own as a set plan - blocking, resisting, and even defeating the army of the dead, and protecting the Seven Kingdoms. But armies were made up of men, not machines, and the land-givers from the mountains and outside the fortress had no noble ideas such as "serving the people" or "giving their hearts to mankind", and in this era, not to mention the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, even the king sometimes had to go to battle himself.

Egger himself was the supreme military and political governor of the land-granted, and his reputation and prestige were unsurpassed, relying on genuine positions and a large number of legends that were spread intentionally or unintentionally, which made him handy in his day-to-day management without resistance. But at the same time, the price is that he, the "hero", cannot shrink to the back to play the role of "military advisor", and the army that has given land can only maintain enough morale to exert maximum combat effectiveness under his command.

And King's Landing...... Even if Egger wants to plan thousands of miles away, there are more than "thousands of miles" away from Houguan Town.

Daenerys was the queen, or at least she thought so, as the commander-in-chief was already one level lower than her in terms of class, and it was impossible to send a random subordinate to negotiate with her. So, should you let your family business and wife and children in the south (well, no children yet) and concentrate all your energy on the battle in front of you - meet the final battle without the hole card of the Dragon Crystal Bomb, or risk the possibility of "escaping" on your back?

Egger was torn between a deep tangle, and his thinking put the same awkward position of Messira, who was standing across his table: she had come to express her gratitude to Egger, and if the Commander-in-Chief was busy, she would have said her goodbye as soon as she had said thank you. And if Iger is free, Messira will also stay for a while, chatting and talking, so as not to leave him with the bad impression that "I met and flattered you just to make the two brothers better, but in fact I have no interest in you at all".

But now, the commander-in-chief sat behind the table, obviously not doing anything, and chatted with himself for a while, but without saying a few words, he went into a state of thought, but it was really not for Messila to go, and it was uncomfortable to stay.

......

Feeling uncomfortable, Egger let out a long sigh and leaned back in his chair in annoyance as he couldn't make up his mind, rubbing his temples with a headache.

Myrsaila saw a good opportunity to get out of the predicament, and hurriedly seized it: "Lord Iger must have worked too hard to guard the Great Wall and protect the northern border, let me rub it for you?"

Although it was a question, he did not wait for an answer at all, and quickly walked around the desk and ran behind Egg, the little princess's hands came from both sides as if they were wearing headsets, replacing the man's own hands, and gently rubbed the temples on both sides of his head.

"Huh?"

Egger was distracted for a moment, and a little beauty of his own took over his head behind him, and he was a little caught off guard at first, but soon he had a sudden sense of realization: Hey, no wonder Caitlin was willing to take her—this little girl, at such a young age, is so delicate and exquisite, and even the obvious flattery can be so down-to-earth and generous that it is difficult to be disgusted, no wonder no matter which timeline or where she runs...... can be loved by everyone.

It's a talent!

After thinking about it, the girl probably felt embarrassed because of "no retribution", so she asked her to rub it for peace of mind. The chaotic thoughts in his mind couldn't be sorted out for a while, so he thought slowly - Egg didn't squirm at all, just leaned back in the chair, and while sorting out his thoughts, he enjoyed the "Royal Family Luxury Edition" health massage provided by the little princess in the world of ice and fire.

The room was warm, the girl's little hands were warm and soft, her body was petite and her strength was not great, her movements were as soft as water, and her fingertips were smooth as powder...... Although it is not very professional, it can be comfortable to grasp the essentials even if you press it casually. Lazy and lazy, Egger felt a faint fragrance similar to milk at the end of his nose, which made his appetite move at first smell, and he was relaxed and comfortable after inhaling for a while. After enjoying the head up and down, left and right, the soft water naturally slid along the neck to the shoulder and neck, and pinched the man's tight muscles with a little force.

Egger even got goosebumps, he hadn't done a formal massage before he crossed over, but for the first time he found that he could be comfortable just secretly pinching and pinching, and at this moment, such a strange thought came to his heart: it was better to send Jaime to Icefjord, so that the monarch killer would know that his daughter was here to pinch people's heads and shoulders, and I was afraid that he would draw his sword and cut the commander-in-chief on impulse.

......

"Hmm-" Egger couldn't help but let out a moan from the bottom of his throat, feeling inappropriate, he simply opened his mouth and said something to hide his embarrassment, "Joffrey and Tomman talked to you about something, can you mention it...... Do you still have any difficulties in life, or do you want something? Although it doesn't hurt to mention it, as long as it is not too much, it can be satisfied. ”

Joffrey wanted more, but Messira knew his brother, and he would only want more, as for the other good baby brother...... She spun around in her head and shook her head, "No, Joffrey - you must make people look good at him, and it is better to give him something to do, so that he will not have nothing to do and cause trouble." As for Tomman, well- did you know that there are many cats in the Red Keep......"

Next, Misella told the story of Tomman and the cats in the Red Keep in Egger's ear in fits and starts: which cat was closest to Tomman and liked to rub his legs, there was one that he fed every day but never touched even once, and one day Joffrey, who was eating Toman's meat, suddenly rushed over to scratch it, but was scratched......

The little princess's voice was soft but not sweet at all, although Egger was not interested in what she was talking about, but the pleasant voice and the comfort of being rubbed on her shoulders and back - the two matched unexpectedly had a strong hypnotic effect, and in a daze, Egger only hated that he had not been given a folding chair that could be put down and half reclined, otherwise he would definitely take this opportunity to squint for a while, and then think about that headache when he had rested enough.

After talking for a while, at last he could no longer recall any stories about cats, and said as she massaged her, "Tomman himself did not mention it, but he is the most afraid of loneliness, and Joffrey is an incompetent brother, and he will be very happy if an adult can get one or two kittens to accompany him." ”

The cat in the Red Fort has been emotionally pulled for a long time, just to save the country with a curve, and this request is introduced.

This little girl not only has a high EQ, but also has a pretty good IQ, Robert and Cersei, this drunkard and a fool, plus James, a father with average EQ and IQ...... How did you bring such a daughter here? Egger couldn't help laughing, but then he felt a little distressed: the little princess of the Baratheon dynasty now has to beg her brother to give a kitten, which is really a sin.

"Well, I'll make people pay attention to see which family has a freshly weaned kitten, and get two for him. ”

"Thank you, Lord Egger!" Misella couldn't hide her joy, and even her voice jumped for joy, "Don't hug your chest, put it down and I'll rub your arm too." ”

"No, the arm is not sore, the shoulder is still a little uncomfortable, press it again with some strength, and go back to rest." ”

"Good. ”

Receiving another favor from Egger, the little princess raised her two thin arms even harder. At that moment—the door was suddenly pushed open without warning, and the cold wind blew into the room with a small number of snow flakes, and Egg opened his eyes to see who dared to break in without warning, but saw Arya standing in the doorway, staring at Messira, who was standing behind Egg in a strange posture with wide eyes and a look of astonishment.

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[The busiest period has finally passed, and the fear of being forced to death by the official eighth season has basically fallen, and I will strive to speed up the update, the frequency is not guaranteed, so set a small goal first: update 50,000 words this month, and encourage it with some recommendation votes!]