Chapter 286
"It's really Targaryen, it's Daenerys..." Seeing Dany's silver hair and purple eyes and vaguely has several points of familiar delicate face, the gray-clothed old man trembled and stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to hand himself Make sure that the person in front of you is not a fantasy...
"Sigh--" Dany stood still, but Big Black and Little White beside her sneezed at the old man, and the old Maester woke up Come over, wipe the tears rolling down his cheeks, smile and follow the etiquette of receiving a king, and bow: "I'm sorry, Night's Watch Aemon has seen Your Majesty." I know you, Aemon Targaryen, my great-grandfather Egg's brother."
"Egg, Egg..." The old man was stunned, his eyes flashing memories, muttered: "You call him Egg , yes, he's Egg, my younger brother."
"I've been to the Citadel and read the Targaryen clan history," Dany said.
Daenerys' great-grandfather's real name should be "Aegon Targaryen", the fifth generation of Aegon, but he has a nickname of 'Egg', and family and friends call him Egg more than Aegon.
Uh, in Chinese colloquial terms, Egg (egg) means "iron egg", "egg", "egg head" and the like.
As for the relationship between Egg and Aemon...well, you can refer to the love between Erzhuzi and Itachi God.
Aemon chose to self-exile in order to inherit the throne of his younger brother, put on black clothed and come to Wall as Night's Watch.
——Neither of them are the elder sons. After the death of the big brother, Aemon should have succeeded in order. The Great Council even quietly gave the crown to Aemon, but Aemon rejected the crowd on the grounds that oneself was Maester. noble.
In order not to affect the rule of the younger brother, he took the initiative to stay away from King's Landing, put on black clothed, and took the double oath of Maester and Night's Watch to cut off the possibility that some nobles would rebel against Egg in his name.
Similarly, for the big brother not to go north to the Wall alone, Egg emptied the dungeon, made countless prisoners accompany Aemon to swear, and dispatched Royal Fleet, carrying thousands of grandiose to the Wall.
brother love!
"Who are you?" Dany looked towards Aemon's full beard.
"Your Majesty, hello..." The bearded man gave Dany a salute in a one-knee kneels awkwardly and said, "My name is Jon Snow, Lord Commander Mormont's clerk."
Needless to say, standing up straight and looking down at the male protagonist made Dany dark, but...
"Eddard Stark's The illegal child?" she wondered.
"Your Majesty knows me too?" Jon looked up in surprise.
Dany hugs his chest, tilts his head and looks at Jon's weathered cheeks, unkempt shaggy beard, sophisticated eyes, said curiously: "I remember you're about my age, how do you look...looks like that In a hurry?"
"looks in a hurry?" Jon was stunned.
"Hahaha..." Perestan, who was shivering on the side, couldn't help laughing, "She thinks you are too old, no wonder, you are only over sixteen, less than seventeen How does he look like he's in his thirties?"
"This Maester, oh, Archmaester..." Aemon looked at the chain hanging from Perestan's chest and the copper ring on the index finger of his right hand, Doubt asks: "Which Archmaester are you?"
"Hello Maester Aemon, my name is Perestan, Archmaester of History."
"Oh, I know you, didn't I expect you to be here." Aemon looked at Dany and then at old Archmaester, smiling reassuringly.
It seems that the little girl who has been wandering outside also respects the tradition of Westeros, and went to Citadel to find Maester to help oneself.
Citadel is also very sincere, and directly arranged for her a respected old Archmaester.
Aemon's expression became solemn again, glanced at the embarrassed Jon, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, Archmaester Perestan, please don't laugh at Jon.
This is Wall, he once They have been green and tender, but Night's Watch is not a southern aristocratic teenager, they are facing the wind and snow for the Seven Kingdoms, all of them are weather-beaten, and all of them are tough."
"hehe," Dany laughs With nodded, he said to Jon: "Sorry, Jon Snow. I'm not laughing at your appearance, in fact, I heard about you when I first entered Westeros, and I read some of your files in Citadel, just a little curious about you. "
"I'm famous?" Jon's bearded face wrinkled into a "囧" shape.
"I flew west from Slaver's Bay on a dragon, past Volantis, Lys, Sunspear. I ran into Dayne on the way and hovered over Starfall for a while. And this White Cloak by my side, to you Gossip mother has deep feelings, so we've talked about you many times."
"Your Majesty, this... no need to go into such detail." Barristan embarrassed.
“Who? Who is my mother?” Jon asked excitedly.
"Ashara Dayne, the younger sister of Sword of the Morning Ser Arthur, but Ser Barristan denies it."
"Sigh—" Big Black exclaimed suddenly.
Dany tilted his head, looked towards the direction of the yard, and said, "Someone is coming."
Jon and Aemon turned back together, and saw a potbellied one-armed brawny man walking towards him.
"He is Smith Donal Noye and the temporary Commander of Castle Black Night's Watch." Aemon introduced.
Smith Donal is in his forties, with no left arm, his left sleeve pinned to his shoulder, a black beard on his chin, tall and muscular.
He walked over without salute, looked at Dany with a frown, and asked rudely, "Are you Targaryen?"
Aemon glanced carefully at Dany, seeing that she was only frowning Not angry, he reminded Smith in a low voice: "This is King Aerys' daughter, Daenerys Your Majesty."
"In the two years since King Robert's death, Westeros has seen six Kings, and they have Four died, and now another..."
Smith Donal whispering, several people nearby heard the complexity greatly changed, Aemon hurriedly pulled his sleeve and warned him: "Your Majesty Saved us, she is the only monarch who responded to our letter of help and came to guard the Wall."
"Not necessarily..." Smith stopped talking and bowed reluctantly. Said: "Your Majesty, you came to rescue Wall, we are very grateful."
Dany had been watching Smith and Aemon's conversation lightly before, and after the one-armed man bowed and saluted, he raised two fingers and lightly Qing said: "You have made two mistakes. First, I'm not King. At least don't put me and that group of garbage together. The six of them together are not worthy of my opponent.
The King you speak of is vying for the title of 'King of the Andals and the Rhoynar and the First Men', but I am on the road to conquer the world, and Westeros is not even the hardest bone to crack."
"Are you crazy? What are you talking about?" One-armed Smith looked at Dany in shock, as if she had become Mad King II.
"Your Majesty, you..." Aemon looked worried and didn't know how to advise.
"Robb hasn't lost on the battlefield, it's not trash!" Jon retorted, blushing.
Dany raised his chin slightly, looked at the moon hanging in the sky, and sighed: "Ai, the information here is too closed, you don't even know who I am."
"You Isn't that Daenerys Targaryen?" Jon asked.
I thought it would be great to bring two dragons here?
"Jon Snow, you know nothing!" Dany pointed at the red-nosed old Archmaester, "Tell them about it."
"Nothing to say," the red-nosed old man rubbed oneself's cold red nose, "Dragon Queen is just fighting a world war with Nine Free Cities, New Ghis, Qarth, and Jade Sea slave trade organizations."
Jon ......
Aemon ......
Smith ......
It's pretty damn good. .....I don't want to give you full marks, your strength will not allow it!
I was going to punish you for going beyond the wall to kill a few Wights, but now it seems...
Dany is proud, and the old man immediately goes on. "But because the Dragon Queen has too many enemies and is too strong, it will definitely not be able to pass the Allied level. In the end, she is lucky enough to survive, and 80% have to go back to Westeros to compete for the Iron Throne."
It seems that this old man I think killing Wights is not exciting enough | I must kill Others!
(Wights is the resurrected corpse of Others, and Others is the Wildlings baby transformed by the Night King.)
"Okay, the name is just a trivial matter, don't force anyone to call me Queen, I am here. I really didn't get on Iron Throne, so you can call me whatever you like, call me by my name."
Dany waved his hands to end the King's conversation, glanced at the three of Jon, said resolutely: "If one of Wall's There's only Wildlings, and I'm not going to travel thousands of miles to this shitty place.
I ask you, Others true or false?"
Smith Donal and Jon looked at Dany in surprise, didn't t expect her to be so free and easy.
Aemon looked at Dany again, reassured nodded, and asked, "You know Others?"
"I saw the Night's Watch letterhead in Citadel, and it was so important that I had to Come and confirm in person."
Jon couldn't help showing a little respect for her and sighed: "Others, King, the High Lord, and even Citadel, thought we were lying, and sent out several Ravens one after another. , but they didn't even reply to the letter at all, and some people just scolded us for being full of lies."
"Why do you believe it?"
"Because they don't have mysterious power, and I Yes!"
"pa!" Dany snapped her fingers, and a small flame the size of a broad bean burned quietly on her finger.
"Magic?!"
"Fire Sorcery?!"
The three were shocked.
The flames were put away, and Dany said again: "Looking at your reaction, the Others are probably real."
"It's absolutely true!" Commander Mormont took 300 people north to beyond the wall, but did not encounter the Wildlings army at all - even if they did, don't worry, the 300 fully armed elite rangers can break up ten times the number of Wildlings.
But they encountered the Others army in the Fist of the First Men, hundreds, thousands of Others, ordinary weapons can't kill them, they can get up and continue to fight even if they cut off their heads and pierce their hearts, and even our dead brothers will be resurrected as New Others."
"You didn't lie?" The red-nosed old man's eyes widened and he said in a trembling voice.
"Ai, how dare I open up about such a terrible major event?" Old Aemon shook his head and sighed.
Old Smith glanced at Dany with a complicated look and invited, "Queen Your Majesty, it's cold at night, let's go back to the castle to talk!"
Dany looked at the struggling and shouting in front of him. The red-haired woman Wildlings said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm here to watch you send all the prisoners to prison. Otherwise, when I leave, I'm afraid Wildlings will surrender and revolt."
Look Come her presence to save a pitiful person who should have died in this small raid.