Chapter 267
2021-01-06
Chapter 267 Women and GirlsWinterfell still stands like a big, cold dark rock Like the location of Eternal Existence. The North army returning home brought it a little bit of anger, but the excitement didn't last long - the last few soldiers, such as Glover, Umber and Bolton, who accompanied Feng Jun to the finish line, also began to form a team, ready to go back to their respective homes.
According to the original plan, Igor had to give Asha to Glover in exchange for the two children she brought back to the Iron Islands as hostages after capturing Deepwood Motte. So, after the oneself people were settled in and out of Winter City, Night's Watch sent someone to take the female captive out of the cage.
For oneself's first noble captive, Igor instinctively felt that there was some bond between them, so he personally came out and said goodbye. "Miss Greyjoy, I wish you a smooth journey, and I hope we will meet again."
"Fuck you." Asha retorted rudely in shackles, as if feeling that this emotional release was not strong enough, Additional spit on the ground.
"Cough, okay." The above goodbye was originally just a polite way of saying goodbye, but after thinking about it - it is indeed inappropriate to be so friendly with the public enemy of the entire North, Igor simply changed his mouth: "Forget it. I hope I don't see you again."
"Let me know if my crew was wronged or bullied at the Wall, and I'll let you know what cruelty is!"
Not at the last minute The crew of forgetting oneself, after saying these cruel words, the daughter of Kraken said no more, and was taken away by the soldiers of the Glover family with steel armour gloves tattooed on their chests without any resistance. Igor watched her for a few seconds, and took the guards with him. They went to the castle.
The gates of Winterfell are open to Night's Watch as always, and the return of more than half of the squires and the guards makes it a bit busy and crowded inside and out... Igor did not go directly after coming to the main castle. Looking for the owner of this place, I found a sheltered place to wait, and asked the guard to announce the visit of oneself.
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It is said that the newlyweds are the best, and Robb Stark, who led his troops to the south to fight, returned home after all the hardships to see his sweet wife again. The two may want to be alone for a while and complain to each other. Sincerely, I don't even want to do something until the evening. Although it's hard to imagine how open-minded his son would be with a rigid father like Ed, but youngster...who can say for sure.
After standing for a while, the guard's reply has not yet come, but a troublesome little fellow appeared first.
"Master!" Arya, who was dressed in thick fur and wrapped her oneself like a little bear, emerged from the corner and rushed into Igor's arms like an excited lamb, rubbing nowhere. With a man, use actions to show the joy of seeing each other again. "I knew you were going to save me!"
Igor felt unfathomable mystery about this opening line: "You're at oneself's house, who do you want to save me?"
"Arya Watch your demeanor!" An older woman already familiar to Night's Watch, Mordan Septa, caught up after a few seconds, panting, glaring angrily at the girl and Night's Watch being held by her.
Arya looked aggrieved: "Last time I listened to you and followed them home, and then...then...the mother ordered me not to stay alone any longer. Someone's watching me every moment! Not even the Winterfell door!"
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Nice job, Igor secretly said in one's heart, against this bear child, you have to keep an eye on it.
Thinking about it, in fact, he gently patted the girl's back with a smile, comforting softly: "A while ago, there were bad guys running rampant outside the castle, it's for your own good not to let you go out. .Okay, let me go and talk well."
"Don't follow me!" Arya obediently let go of Igor's waist, but immediately took his arm tightly, using his As a cover, the body shouted to Modan Septa: "I want to talk to my master now, and I won't run around!"
"Night's Watch visits Winterfell, it must be with North's guardian to talk about business, don't mess around. !" If anyone in this castle hated Igor the most, it would be Modan Septa. In the eyes of her, who was in charge of teaching Arya etiquette and manners, the Night's Watch, which taught her own lady sword technique, was absolutely irreconcilable. She was absolutely irreconcilable. He glanced at Igor unconcealedly, then reached out to grab Arya: "Go back to the room, have you finished your homework today by Maester Luwin!"
"Don't!" Arya swiftly Walked around the man, dodging Septa's clutches. "Those things can be done at night!"
"The Seven...that's okay." Igor was thinking about how to use Robb's power for his own use. Not in the mood to make trouble with the little child, he held down Arya, who was revolving around oneself, and turned to the girl's temporary caregiver: "Modane Septa, please rest for a while, I promise you: Arya will not be let out of my sight. ...Girl, apologize to Septa and promise not to run around."
The girl immediately understood what Igor meant, changed her face quickly and did the same. Modan Septa stood there annoyed and akimbo stared at the master and disciple for a while. Seeing that Igor was a guest and his past actions were reliable, he left the courtyard suspiciously, not knowing whether he would be there or not. Which corner continued to stare at Arya.
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"Aiya, I finally got rid of her, she even kept me outside the door when I went to the toilet!" Watching Septa leave, the child was relaxed and immediately complained loudly stand up. "Now, master, you have driven away the gang of robbers who came by boat. You don't have to put me in the Guan Family anymore. I haven't ridden a horse for more than a month!"
Igor stepped in to drive away the Ironmen Out of all kinds of considerations, but there was absolutely no "let Arya ride out of Winterfell safely and wander around", he reluctantly looked at Arya who was clinging to oneself, and finally couldn't bear to open his mouth to expose her self-indulgence.
The friendships cultivated with girls have brought benefits and troubles to oneself, but in general the pros outweigh the cons... and subjectively speaking, although the occasional bear is a headache , but this girl's character is not bad. Igor has long stopped getting along with her simply with a mentality of use: "I'm ashamed to say, if you hadn't stolen a horse and ran out to the land grant, would others have guarded you like a thief."
"Aiya...I know I'm wrong." Arya showed no remorse in her words and deeds, but became more impudent after Septa left, grabbed his arm and leaned on him, wishing to hang on him: "Master - I miss. You, tell me you miss me too."
Miss you? Do you have to be so hypocritical, the fact is that Igor's mind is filled with a big game. If Arya doesn't come out with oneself, there is a high probability that he will not be able to remember oneself and such a small discipline after leaving Winterfell. But girl always has to be coaxed, no matter the little girl or the big girl: "Well, well, I miss you too, I want to be heartbroken, melancholic and suffering, I haven't done anything outside the city, so I hurried in to see you. "
"It doesn't sound sincere at all!" Arya was amused by this nasty remark, and giggled: "Tell me about how you drove those robbers away... ah, no, Tell me where did Bran go first? Didn't you find him, why didn't you come with you? He can't even walk, how did he get to Wall!"
"That said Long story, I didn't even see him at all, I just heard that Nightfort's guards stopped him...Lord Commander Mormont was attacked while dealing with your younger brother, and then Bran disappeared again amid the chaos. Alas, you and Your younger brother, it's really not worrying about one compared to the other!"
"Huh?" Arya suddenly became nervous: "Bran is gone again? How can this be, master, you must get him back !"
"Don't worry, I will pay attention to this matter and return the younger brother to you sooner or later."
This sentence is not to fool people, and I can't guarantee anything else. , but Igor was certain: Bran Stark would definitely return safely from the Wall, not so much by intuition as by trust in Greenseer's abilities.
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As it wasn’t too long, Arya’s cut hair still hasn’t grown back to long enough for a braid, but it’s easy enough to tell she’s a girl . This is good news for Igor - life is already so hard, and in this case, being clinging to a little girl is better than being annoyed by a tomboy.
In addition to her hair, Arya has obviously grown taller, not only has her height reached Igor's chest, but her figure is no longer as thin as a matchstick when she first saw it, accompanied by feminine features. Clear and obvious, followed by a corresponding increase in weight... With her arm gripped, Igor felt like a big sandbag was wrapped around his arm.
The last time I ran away from home, I was brought back to Winterfell and shut it down a month later. Arya was obviously bored. I finally managed to catch someone who could talk. Chirp chirp twitter twitter stop. After being entangled for a long time, Igor finally returned to the guard who went to report: "Master Igor, Master Robb invites you to meet him in the study."
Igor relaxed, finally able to get rid of the bear child: " Well, very good...Arya, I really want to have a good chat with you, but now I really have something to talk about with your big brother, can you do me a favor, go back to the room oneself, don't let Septa or other Who is looking for you everywhere?"
"No." Arya rejected Igor's proposal without thinking, and even started dragging him to the City Lord's study: "Come on, I'll go with you. , I haven't spoken to Robb in a long time."
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(end of this chapter)