Chapter 281

2021-01-06

Chapter 281 Angry Heroes (Part 1)

The Chief Logistics Officer who had been away for two months suddenly returned Now, as soon as we arrived, he took off his clothes and rolled up his sleeves, aggressively looking like he was about to fight, and even ordered the brothers to come and watch! The news quickly spread among Castle Black's towers and under the eaves, and countless Night's Watches who had, had not yet or were about to vote walked out of the oneself room and converged on the lobby and election venue.

The time was urgent, Igor didn't wait for the audience to arrive, and the person with oneself went straight to the "battlefield". The news of his arrival half-stepped into the room before the others, and the cellar, which had gradually become quiet after half a day of buffering, became lively again: a welcome symphony of conversation, cursing, laughter mixed with knocking on the table and stomping feet.

Igor walks into the cellar and is first seen by Pyp, who is staring at the door, who puts two fingers in his mouth and whistles—that's what he's been trained to do since he was a kid in a theatre troupe Unsurpassed. This screeching noise was like a sharp sword cut, and the hundreds of brothers who were still in the hall fell silent one after another. The silence spread as quickly as the chill poured into the room, until at the end, only the sound of Igor's footsteps and breathing down the stairs remained. The sound and the slight crackling of the wood in the stove.

Everyone held their breaths as they watched this upcoming clash between bosses and bosses.

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"Lord Chief Logistics Officer, you're back." Even though he knew that the visitor was bad, Ser Mallister still smiled and greeted him. Politeness and courtesy had become his instinct: " You have done a lot of things on this trip to North."

"The logistics department is hindered in performing its duties, so I naturally have to come forward to solve it. It's just a summary of the mission, nothing to mention." Igor understands , following the words of the Old Guy mystifying, the other party will accuse oneself of interfering in the war between the North and the Iron Islands. He couldn't take the call, but had to strike first: "I'm too busy, but what the hell are you guys doing, I've been away for two months and haven't elected the Lord Commander, and in the end, they all quit and supported one to join Night's. Watch is only a one-year recruit?"

Cotter Pyke is not as polite as Ser Mallister, he is coldly snorted, his small eyes staring at Igor fiercely: "Who we want to support is our oneself thing , you can't control it."

"I can't control it? You are choosing the Night's Watch Legion Lord Commander, the future leader of me and all the black clothed brothers, who will lead the shield of the Seven Kingdoms against mankind The leader of the natural enemy, it is a matter of life and death, why can't I control it?!" Igor said word by word, slowly walking past countless long tables, until he stopped in the front row, separated by two meters The distance, raised his hand and pointed to Yohn Royce: "You have tossed for two months, and finally launched such a guy? What qualifications does he have to run for Lord Commander of the Night's Watch?"

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After crossing into this world, no matter when, where or with whom, Igor will try to stay friendly - except for the simple reasons of "harmony to make money" and "multiple friends, multiple paths" In addition, the more important reason is: his fortune almost depended on cheating or "persuasion" all the way. And wanting to get support and help from others through one mouth, first requires people to be willing to stop and listen and think about what you have to say, which is obviously impossible to do without courtesy.

But Yohn Royce...oneself first "killed" one of his sons, and then offered to show his face in front of King Robert in the Vale counter-insurgency war and tricked him into Wall. . The other party came to Castle Black with Cotter Pyke on this trip, just to snipe oneself and find trouble for oneself. It's just that oneself avoided its edge, hid before the opponent attacked, and suddenly returned at the moment when he was most caught off guard.

Since the two sides are destined to never be friends, Igor simply doesn't show any sympathy.

He had to attack first, and a round of rushing attacks made him unable to counterattack.

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Being pointed at face to face and saying "no qualification", the clay figurine will also get angry, even more how old Royce, who has already regarded Igor as a hater? He stopped talking to the soldier in front of him and stood up, clenched his fists, and looked at Igor.

Emotionally, Yohn Royce would love to punch the base and shameless villain in front of him and interrupt his babble. But reason prevented him from doing so. In this Castle Black hall, in the halls of Castle Black, taking action against high-level officers and doubters in front of everyone's eyes would make the situation unmanageable - Night's Watch Legion is a military organization after all, in terms of discipline It's tougher than anywhere else in Westeros: fight, fight, but whoever moves first loses.

Yohn ·Royce is tall, but he's getting old after all. Standing in front of Igor, he still looks a little shorter than him when he stands up straight, which makes the old man pull back a game in imposing manner. The plan fell through.

"I'm not qualified? Then what qualifications do you have--to say that others are not qualified?"

"You have to know how to cook to judge a chef's craftsmanship? I didn't run for election. , just questioning your ability, what qualifications do you need? However, since you asked this question, I'd be happy to talk about my qualifications!" Shocking Faguo is really easy to use, and this tit-for-tat from the very beginning followed Igor's script. conduct. But he can't take it lightly, the opponent has already won more than half of the votes, oneself must win a big victory to prevent him from becoming the Lord Commander: "Since I became the Chief Logistics Officer of Night's Watch, I have accumulated more than 100 players for Legion. Recruits, provided more than 500 Golden Dragon in cash, delivered thousands of Golden Dragon's food, no less than 10,000 catties of various meats, enough to fill this hall with Dragonglass weapons!"

"Night's Watch Legion currently has one-tenth of the members, Wall I brought in person or sent; for the past two years, every brother up and down Legion has at least one meal a week that I paid for Meat and oily snacks; even the lowest-level soldiers now have more than one set of changes of clothes, shoes and socks, as well as warm jackets, thick bedding, gloves, boots... These things, open the inner lining, above But it's all embroidered with the logo of the Night's Watch Logistics Department, not to mention the Wildfire I dragged from King's Landing and Queenscrown to store in each fortress - my contribution to the Night's Watch Legion is my qualification!" Igor stared at Looking at Royce's face, he shouted loudly without any room to fight back: "Compared to the offerings of North and the Land Granters in the last ages, what I offer is an insignificant contribution, nothing to brag about. But All I did, Legion did not provide one manpower, half a copper plate to support, everything was done independently by me. I am the Night's Watch Logistics Department, and the Night's Watch Logistics Department is me! Among the Night's Watch brothers who are still alive, I'm the most qualified one!"

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The note that Sam gave Igor was a list detailing what Igor would do after leaving the Wall for King's Landing Everything Legion provides, down to every Golden Dragon, every pound of grain and meat, every piece of clothing and weaponry, is a reminder to Igor: use these irrefutable contributions of reality to stop everyone's mouths.

If you count the elite Westerlands who accompanied James to Wall, Igor did bring over a hundred recruits to Wall. In addition to this exaggeration, all the following data are generic, only more or less.

Yohn · Royce planned to take the position of Lord Commander today in a spurt of energy, so as to be invincible, wait for work, and think about how to fix it. Although being demolished in public by Sam's morning call ruined the best chance of winning the election quickly, by the time Igor walked into the cellar door, there were still 800 votes to determine the winner, and nearly 600 of them voted for him... According to this trend, as long as the remaining 200 votes are not cast for others, even if some abstentions, he will be elected Lord Commander of the Night's Watch by the end of the election at night.

Royce didn't expect Igor to return to Castle Black today, and he didn't even prepare to argue with him, but the latter came prepared and aimed at him in a hurry. Where can you stand below? He didn't know the authenticity of these data. After a moment of silence, he subconsciously looked at Cotter Pyke, the chief affairs officer who managed the Castle Black warehouse and Eastwatch commander, Cotter Pyke. Countermeasures, after a while before reopening.

"No one can deny your contribution to Night's Watch, but as the chief logistics officer, logistics is your duty. While you are comfortably providing logistical support for the brothers in the rear, we are The front line is fighting hard. Every brother who risked his life to guard the Wall has contributed as much as you!"

"The contribution of a brother on the front line is no less than logistics, and I do not dispute that." Igor shrugged: "But... you? I would like to ask, Mr. Royce, as a Ranger, you have participated in several patrols outside the wall, killed a few wildling raiders, and a few Others? Ten patrols out of the wall, killed one Others - more than I patrolled brother plentiful and easily available, but killed more Others for Night's Watch Legion, sorry, none as far as I know, my lord What do you have to say about this?"

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(Igor was a Ranger too!)
To Yohn Royce's chagrin, he was beaten by a gust of wind and rain The usual verbal attacks made me dizzy, and I forgot about this one.

When oneself "Failed Rebellion" was sent to the Wall by King Robert, Night's Watch had stopped its routine northward patrol, how could he have a chance to brush his qualifications? As for the Others, how could such intelligent Magic creatures be as stupid as wild animals and the others to kill? In addition to Igor killing the one, in several subsequent large-scale exits of Night's Watch, there was only one time when the blind cat met the dead mouse and killed the second one by ambush.

After that, Others barely showed their faces.

Strictly speaking, there are only two people alive today who have killed this ghastly thing, and the one who has killed more than Igor is zero.

Igor's contribution to Night's Watch Legion is enormous, and no one can deny it. After leaving Castle Black to avoid the limelight for two months, most of the brothers' grievances against the killing of Commander Mormont have gradually subsided. At this time, they came back to talk about "contribution". After being reminded, everyone remembered him.

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(Igor's sudden return hits everyone a completely unprepared, and this debate about contributions, let alone Royce, can't be won by anyone.) Ser Mallister quickly realized At this point, Castle Black Night's Watch who heard the news filed in from the door, all came to watch this good show, he stood up and made a statement: "Master Royce has joined Night's Watch for a short time, and he has not accumulated enough time. He will be able to prove that oneself is a qualified Lord Commander."

Usually, when it comes to this, people with a little sense and self-control... ...will choose to go down the steps and end the quarrel. But Igor is not going to stop, this is an invincible struggle, you will die, you must never let a person who hates oneself become Lord Commander of the Night's Watch, oneself has no way out.

"Will it be proven?" Igor looked away, turned back to Ser Denys Mallister, sneered: "Interesting, I'm curious, what great achievements have our Lord Yohn Royce ever had to make him? You have so much confidence in him? 'Bronze Yohn' is indeed owned in Vale and the South, but how much of this nickname is out of respect for Vale's Second Great Clans, and how much is due to Lord Royce's own abilities and abilities Praise?"

Ser Mallister said calmly: "This title is an affirmation of Lord Royce's loyalty and tenacity, as well as his martial skill."

"Loyalty and tenacity? Even if it is, but to put it bluntly, I am familiar with many North people. In this ghost place of World of Ice and Snow, the most important thing is loyalty and perseverance. As for the martial skill... hum, I I have heard that the Royce family has a set of ancestral bronze armor, thousands of years old, engraved with a Magic spell to protect the wearer from harm." Igor turned his head back and continued to stare at Royce, talking as he walked to the front. In front of the podium, he turned to face more and more black clothed brothers in the hall, so that everyone could hear oneself: "I can't help but suspect - the so-called 'Bronze Yohn' may mean that he has such a set Bronze armor!"

Yohn Royce's face was already flushed red, and the veins on his neck burst out, making people suspect that he is about to have a heart attack next moment. It's a pity that he is not Igor's opponent in terms of eloquence, and he struggled for a long time on how to fight back, but finally Ser Mallister stood up and criticized the speaker: "Lord Igor, it is extremely rude to joke about other people's nicknames and speculations! "

"I apologize!" Igor without the slightest hesitation made the other party a little stunned, but he continued to pursue without stopping for a second: "But such a person who inherited Runestone as the eldest son." Ordinary lord, even relying on such a dangerous rebellion as Bloody Gate, can fail and be exiled to the Wall, bringing the former Vale Second Great Clans to the declining old man, I really have a hard time having confidence in his ability, what do I believe in? 'He'll be able to prove that oneself is a qualified Lord Commander' nonsense!"

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"even more how!" Turning to the hundreds of brothers in the hall, he asked in a loud voice, "Faced with a huge crisis that has never happened in the last ages, what we need now is just a 'qualified commander'?"

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(end of this chapter)