Chapter 22: The Lannister Siblings

The masonry from the abandoned watchtower was scattered across the ground of the old inner courtyard, and it had recently fallen in Winterfell that had melted down to the ground, and only a little white remained on the masonry.

The fear of being hit by falling objects is the most important reason why the residents of the fort rarely come here, because they have been left unattended for too long, except for the weeds that are not close to the knees of the ankles, there are even a few shrubs of unknown species that struggle to grow.

In order to carry out his daily training here, he has spent a lot of time clearing weeds and removing the bricks and stones that get in the way.

Dressed in black, a striking identity and amulet, the North's reputation for respecting the Night's Watch, and Bunjan Stark's image of the "Chief Ranger cronie" he created when he brought Egg back to Winterfell for a feast, the plan went well. Although the servants wondered why he was looking for such a corner to practice, none of them hindered him, and some of them even provided him with help and convenience.

It didn't take much effort for Egger to take over this small, dilapidated yard that had not been tended to for a long time.

In fact, he even considered moving bricks and stones to block the passage stairs in the first castle to solve the problem at the root, but he was worried that he was only a guest after all, and after hesitating, he did not dare to renovate the Stark family's castle after all.

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As the days passed, and the rulers of the kingdom had planned to stay in Winterfell, the king set out for the wolf grove west of Winterfell in the early hours of the morning, hoping to add a wild bear feast to his final dinner in the northern capital. The prince accompanied all the adult males of the Stark family, including Robb, but the queen remained in Winterfell, and her brother Jaime did not join the hunting party, choosing to accompany his sister......

There could be no better occasion for an affair, and one was more nervous than both of them—seeing the chief ranger go away with the king's ranks, Iger hastened to his own territory—and he decided that he would keep the yard leading to the first castle to-day until the hunting party returned.

Of course, you can't sit back and wait, so let's start with swordsmanship practice.

As the sun began to climb into the sky, the temperature began to rise, and the night watchman had already done a chopping training on the scarecrow, and was changing his bow and arrow to shoot at the target, when an unexpected visit suddenly came.

"If you're not mistaken," a slightly magnetic and neutral male voice sounded not far behind, "you're the night watchman who crossed the Sunset Sea to Westeros, was captured by the defenders of the Wall, and killed the Stranger?"

Iger turned around and was taken aback: "Your Majesty, sir, good morning, it's ...... next"

Jaime Lannister nodded at him, while Cersei behind him glanced blankly at Egg, dressed in black, completely too lazy to talk to the traverser.

Jaime was Tyrion's elder brother, and the two brothers were so close that it was not unusual for the Kingkiller to know from the latter that he had killed the Wraiths...... But running to talk to himself for this matter is obviously not in line with the former's character, as soon as he saw the queen behind him, Egger instantly became alert: (This dog man and woman, looking for a place to do something!)

He didn't have a bad feeling for the blonde man in front of him, but the so-called butt decides the head, and now his position is different, seeing the two sisters and brothers walking together, the traverser naturally can't suppress a secret curse in his heart.

The night watchman quickly put on a look of sincere fear - Jaime said that Cersei was a cautious person with a diametrically opposed personality to her two brothers, but this stupid and vicious woman was still in a high position, and in this world full of dangers, the last thing to be offended by this kind of stupid person who did not care about anything.

"Good marksmanship. Jaime looked at the arrows stuck in the grass target, and suddenly his hand itched, "Give me the bow." ”

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While at the Great Wall, Egg had conceived of using the leftovers from crafting obsidian daggers to make a few dragon crystal arrows, replacing the iron arrows distributed by the Legion to make "dragon crystal arrows", so as to achieve the goal of being able to kill and damage the strangers from a distance if needed.

But it's not that simple, arrows are important war materials, and they are subject to the same strict control as the ammunition in the army before the crossing - they are stored in armory in peacetime, signed and drawn when they are received, and those that are not used must be returned, and if they are not in wartime, they will be punished if they are lost. This kind of thing, of course, can't be changed and assembled by the minions underneath at will.

So, when Gary found out that Iger was secretly tinkering with the arrows, he not only scolded him for blood, but also strictly forbade him to continue making it - for a simple reason: he would suffer if the chief found out that he was so messy. Such a big thing can't be hidden like a dagger, so the matter can only be stopped, and this is the scene where he can only use a dagger to fight when facing the strange ghost.

Although the plan to make dragon crystal arrows was frustrated, Egger's practice of archery was not delayed, after all, encountering strange ghosts is a small probability event, and encountering wild people is a common occurrence in three days. As probably the only time-traveler night watchman in the world, he cherishes his life, and modern people from a world with guns naturally prefer to use long-range weapons to take down enemies early.

Driven by this subconscious, he would go to the shooting range to practice archery whenever he had free time at Castle Black, and his archery skills were much better than those of swordsmanship.

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Better than most Night's Watch, but not so good as to be worthy of being praised and compared to one of the best players in the Seven Kingdoms, Jaime Lannister the Kingkiller.

This guy, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

Suspicious, Egg handed the bow to the other party.

The kingkiller took the longbow, weighed it in his hand, took a posture, pulled the bowstring, picked one out of the quiver, and aimed it at the target.

It was the first time Egger had been so close to the two Lannisters that he couldn't help but look at them secretly. From this distance, he had to admire again: Jaime was majestic and magnificent, and his demeanor was even more handsome and chic when he was staring at the target, while Cersei was curvaceous and noble, and at first glance it was impossible to tell that she was the mother of three children, even with such a moving expression on her face that she was impatient...... These two people, even in the world before the crossing, are handsome men and women of Hollywood superstars, and they grew up together since childhood, so it is no wonder that they have abnormal feelings.

Understandable, but unacceptable.

Chaos is just a matter of morality, not to mention that Westeros, which has been ruled by the Targaryens for hundreds of years, is not very resistant to it, and even in the modern world where Iger lived before he crossed over, the law did not clearly stipulate this - to put it bluntly, as long as you don't think about getting married, whoever you want to do is a family ugly, and no one is qualified to care.

But cheating on someone behind her husband's back and letting the former raise a child for her lover is a provocation that no culture can tolerate. No matter how loyal, strong, honest, trustworthy, and chivalrous Jaime is, the dirty affair between him and his sister is a stain that can never be washed away......

Egger was in a trance, the monarch killer let go and shot the first arrow, and with a muffled bang, the arrow slashed through a distance of dozens of meters and was steadily inserted into the target only a few inches away from the center, and the tail of the arrow shaft still shook incessantly.

Not bad.

As a soldier, Egg instinctively commented on the arrow, from drawing the bow to aiming to shooting, Jaime had the entire archery process in one go, and judging by his relaxed appearance, it was clear that there was still room for it...... This guy has amazing arm strength, and he should be competent enough to be a royal guard.

The archer muttered quietly, as if still dissatisfied with the good arrow, and drew a second one. This time, the arrow was firmly inserted in the center of the target, squeezing the one that Iger had shot the most accurately.

"Tsk. The archer smacked his mouth, reached for the quiver, and reached for a third arrow.

"How long do you want to shoot here?" Cersei behind the two said coldly, "Is it because the school grounds in Kaiyan City are not big enough, or is there no bow in the White Sword Tower where the Kingsguard lives?"

"Hey, got into the groove and almost snubbed my dear good sister. Jaime tilted his head and shrugged apologetically at Egger and re-aimed at the target, "Last shot!"

As soon as the words fell, the arrow in his hand came out of the string, and in the next second, there was another wooden pole in the white cloth covering the center on the arrow target.

"Alright, take it, practice hard, the northernmost part of the Seven Kingdoms is guarded by a group of heroic night watch brothers like you, and I can sleep much more peacefully at night. Jaime tossed the bow back to Egger and said half-jokingly.

"The duty lies. "A monarch killer can hang his son, but he can't kick his nose in the face as a soldier. After a little thought, he replied to the cliché in an orderly manner, and then added a painless and nutritious sycophant: "My lord is good at archery." ”

Jaime Lannister's level of archery with these three arrows easily overwhelms him, but he is not a marksman. However, archery is only a skill that the monarch killer is not famous for, and if his swordsmanship and riding skills are as good as the legend says, then he can indeed be regarded as a generation of romantic figures...... However, Egger is neither interested in assessing the other party's strength level nor in the mood to have a relationship with these two important plot characters, but only hopes that these two evil stars will leave quickly, and don't take a fancy to the territory he deliberately occupies.

Unfortunately, Jaime lowered his longbow and turned his head to stare at the remnants of the tower.

"What's going on with that tower, how does it look like it's in disrepair?"

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[I didn't bring a computer, and the code words in the Internet café were too strange, so let's hold up the mobile phone for two days, and please notify the book review area of possible typos and sick sentence typography problems. In addition, don't send red envelopes, don't send red envelopes, it's all robbed by the machine. 】

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