Game of Thrones: Holy Sword of Light

Chapter 10 Saint Flint Fina
Dozens of half-hole half-fence tents are the residences of these hill tribes.

The big tent in the middle is made of wool felt and covered with cowhide. There are a lot of ice field buffalo in the north. This kind of cowhide is not uncommon, but Jon also saw a lot of sealskin on it.

"Stranger, are you the illegitimate son of the Stark family?"

The leader of the Flint clan, called Black Nose because of a mole on his nose, lifted the curtain of the tent himself and invited Jon inside.

"How do you know, Count?"

Jon smiled lightly. He noticed that there were not only bronze helmets and wine utensils in the tent, but also some ancient bronze tableware. These things showed that the Flint clan was not some blood-drinking wildlings in the woods...

"House Gray Stark, and House Karstark..."

Elder Black-nosed invited Jon to sit on the table. The oak table here was very generous. There were some blueberries and raspberries on it, as well as a few pieces of dried meat. The newly brewed mead was served by the girls in bronze vessels. Put it on the table.

"House Karstark was founded by a young son of the Stark King..."

"In the northern border, the only knights who can become a pioneer knight and obtain a pioneer certificate are the descendants of the Stark family..."

The hair of the black-nosed elder is very thick, his hair is messy, his arms are as thick as cow legs, but at the moment his arms are shriveled, but his eyes are extremely sharp.

"I see."

Jon picked up the mead and took a sip. The wine was not as sweet as he imagined, but a bit sour. He couldn't help thinking that making wine would be a good idea when he had a base. Wheat is planted, it can be used to brew liquor, and whiskey can also be brewed...

Nowadays, this kind of wine can only be called water wine, which is far from real wine.

"Master Earl, since this is the case, I will tell you directly and frankly..."

"I will cross Seal Bay and claim Skagos Island as my domain."

"So, I need the help of the Flint clan..."

Jon's words were very frank, and this was also his true thought, while the wise black-nosed leader just squinted at the young man with a mysterious aura on his body. He picked up the bronze wine glass and said in a low voice: "Skaggs Island... Stark defeated the Magnar clan on the island and ordered them not to set foot on the northern border..."

"Young man, why should we help you!?"

"The Flint clan is the first king of the ancestors. We were defeated by the Stark family and exiled here..."

"Whether it's Widow's Watch or Flint of Cracked Stone Mountain, they were all once nobles."

"As for Skagos Island..."

The black-nosed elder squinted at the young Jon as if he was reading a joke. He grinned and showed his yellow teeth: "The history of Skagos Island is far longer than you think, young Stark bastard... oh no, Knight of Light."

The elder's eyes sparkled, as if he had returned to thousands of years ago...

"When Stark IX defeated Skagos Island, he exiled many ancient nobles in the north on the island, the Amber clan, the Greenwood clan, the Gray Stark clan, the Woodfoot clan...they are all Stark clans. Enemy, our hatred started at the end of the Long Night with the First King of Flint, even in the era of the Red King of the Bolton family. The hatred that has lasted for thousands of years is like blood flowing in our bodies, tell me... "

"Tell me, young man!"

The black-nosed elder rapped heavily on the table, his eyes were filled with hatred, and his eyes were burning and menacing.

"I, as a descendant of the first King of the First Men, Stark's old enemy, why should I help you!"

Elder Black-nosed's words didn't make Jon angry. He just took out his bag silently. When he came, he brought several buckskin bags and sheepskin bags. Although they were not big, the contents inside...

"Elder, I'll give you money!"

With a smile, Jon poured out the gemstones from the deerskin bag one by one. The precious rubies, emeralds, sapphires, and golden crystals are all beautiful and shining with seductive brilliance. , they all came from Jon's friends.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The black-nosed elder glared at Jon angrily: "The Flint in our forest is the 'Original Flint'!"

"Do you know what our ethnic language is!?"

"Always alert!"

"I, the Flint clan, have ancient blood. I used to be the first king of the ancestors. Even if we are exiled and starved to death, we will never be humiliated by your property!"

Without saying a word, Jon took out another small bag of golden dragons and poured them on the table.

Golden Dragon's visual impact is even greater.

The black-nosed elder swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help lowering his eyes to take a look. He had been to White Harbor when he was young. Where can I get a lot of good things, enough for the clansmen to buy a lot of food for the winter.

As for the hatred that lasted for thousands of years! ?To be honest, the northern border is not unkind to the Flint clan. The Stark family once married Flint, and many people from the Flint clan also served in the Night Watch Legion. Their life in the mountains and forests is actually similar to that of the ancestors thousands of years ago. Life is not much different, after all, Winterfell Castle was built by the builder Brandon Stark...

When the first ancestors of the Flint clan were kings, the ancestors were similar to the Shanlin clan and the barbarians outside the Great Wall...

"Young man, you are dishonoring the glory of my Flint clan!"

he exclaimed.

"Then if I ask you to help me, then if I don't give you money, wouldn't it be considered a humiliation!?"

Jon grinned, showing his white teeth.

"You... um!?"

……

After a while.

"Dolan, hurry up, come in and accompany Lord Jon!"

"Also, what kind of rubbish wine is this? My treasured mead, bring it to me quickly, and roast the fawn that I just hunted yesterday. It needs to be smeared with honey and roasted, hurry up!"

"This is how you entertain distinguished guests. My Flint clan will lose all face by you!"

The black-nosed elder angrily reprimanded the young people of his clan. When he learned that Jon would not only give money, but also help the Flint clan to provide food, education, and medical treatment, he changed instantly.

"Lord Jon, are you a witch?"

Witch, this is what the ancestors called wizards at first.

"I will do some basic medical treatment, of course, I will also look for herbal medicine..."

"With all due respect, helping you tribal people to treat minor ailments is a no-brainer!"

Jon smiled confidently.

The medical treatment methods in this world are very backward. When you get sick, you have to do bloodletting, or bathe with cow dung, or do some weird things, such as dead fingers, tongues, blood from private parts, etc. Mix wine and drink it... If it hurts too much , drink with the milk of the poppy.

Even in Old Town, there is no particularly superb medical treatment.

Herbalism in Chinese medicine is definitely a blow to dimensionality reduction in this world.

Even more magical than magic...

And Jon happened to have read a book, the Barefoot Doctor's Handbook...

"That would be great, Lord Jon, the witch of our tribe, is dead..."

Black Nose shook his head helplessly. He was definitely not greedy for the goods given by Jon. Of course, Jon did give a lot. The point is that their Flint clan lacks medical care and medicine. Now some children are in urgent need of treatment. Among them is his own granddaughter.

"Then let's help the patients in your tribe first. I am both a knight and a preacher of light."

"Preacher of Light!?"

"Yes, Elder Black Nose..."

"You are a descendant of the ancestors, you should know how terrifying the eternal night is, the eternal night is coming, but the light will last forever..."

"I am here to bring you light and a future."

Jon did what he said. In this day and age, a small cold and a headache can kill an ordinary person, not to mention that in the northern border, most adult men can't resist it.

There are indeed many people in the tribe who are sick, most of them are colds, and steaming can be used to treat them...Jon began to diagnose them, some were injured from hunting, and the bachelors in Westeros only used mud and grass to treat them. The leaves seal the wound and let the wound scar quickly. Herbal medicine is indeed some herbal medicine, but the treatment method is not sterilized, the wound will rot quickly, and the wounded will have a fever, headache, and even die. almost……

Sterilized with a dagger, helped the wounded scrape off the carrion, and squeezed the dagger to sterilize and seal him after burning red. Jon rescued more than a dozen soldiers, and helped dozens of women solve some minor problems, telling them how much After drinking hot water and eating more berries to supplement vitamins, he helped some elderly people deal with some minor ailments, such as skin diseases caused by not taking a bath all year round... Finally, it was the turn of Elder Black Nose's little granddaughter, Flint Fina.

Fina was only nine years old. She had red hair and a few playful freckles on her nose. She was wearing a buckskin shirt and curled up into a ball. She was hot all over, and her cheeks and forehead were very hot. Jon stretched out his hand and felt it. Now the child has a fever.

It is bitterly cold in the north, and the temperature is extremely low in summer nights. There are only two ways to get a fever. Drink plenty of water, then physically cool down, apply ice cubes to the forehead, use alcohol on the armpits, wipe the arteries...

In addition, the human body can also be used to cool down. Jon found that the people of the Flint clan were... vacuum. He put on the little girl's buckskin skirt and touched her body, but found something else .

"Ok?"

There is a strange feeling in this little girl, he can feel the energy of nature in her, in simple terms, it is divine inspiration, this is the power of "witch".

"Congratulations, Elder Black Nose."

"Your granddaughter Fina, she has awakened some talents similar to aliens. Simply put, she has received divine revelation."

"She will become the witch of our tribe!?"

The black-nosed elder screamed.

Jon nodded slightly.

"However, her situation is a bit special..."

Jon was suddenly pulled by Fina's consciousness, and the whole person fell into a strange space, ice and snow, endless ice and snow...

This is! ?
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