Game of Thrones: Holy Sword of Light

Chapter 17 I, the Magnar, will never surrender unless I have food and shelter ([-] words)

"Also, Sidi, the leader of the Magnars, asked to come to the island to have an interview with you!"

Black Nose frowned, and said: "Their ships are now floating on Seal Bay. You know, there is a decree in the north that prohibits people from Skyrs Island from going ashore, and the night watchmen will hunt and kill those wildlings, so you look……"

Jon smiled.

"The people of Magna also ask for food and lodging!?"

"Yes, they not only ask for food and housing, but also ask you to pay them wages, give them food, shelter, and you are not allowed to interfere with their belief in the old gods."

"This request is simply too much!"

"The king can't even do it. Does he think our Fort Dawn is an iron treasury? How can there be so much money!"

"There are 5000 people on their island. Food is a big problem. Even if you have a gold mine, you can't afford to support so many people. It's too much..."

The black-nosed elder sighed.

He saw with his own eyes that Jon was working so hard to support the Flint clan.

"These damn savages!" Rob couldn't help being angry, but Jon laughed.

"This is not difficult. In the future, my Bright Fort will become the light of the Seven Kingdoms and the light of mankind. Seal Bay has a lot of fishery resources. We have also mastered the method of boiling salt. Not to mention there are 5000 people on Sgarles Island. Even if it is 5 people, I can afford it after our caravan is built."

"what!?"

The black-nosed elder was taken aback.

Arya wrinkled her little nose and said, "Brother Jon, are you kidding me? There are only three or four thousand farmers in Winterfell Town every winter. It's very difficult. You actually have to support tens of thousands of people!?"

Originally, there were more than a dozen clans on the island of Skiles, three big clans.

Now there is only the unified name of the Magnars, and they are divided into several tribes. This time, the people who came to join them were the Thenns among the Magnars. , Those northern nobles who were defeated by the Stark family on Sgarles multiplied outside the Great Wall and were invaded by the Great Wall again. Now it is the Magnar of Thenn who rules the entire island.

Magna means leader in ancient Chinese.

Translated, these Thenns were once also the leaders of the First Men. They came from the King's Hall, had laws and a strict hierarchy, and wore helmets made of bronze, axes made of bronze or stone tools, and the tips were short leaves in the shape of leaves. Spears, leather shirts sewn with bronze flakes, and crude leather shields with copper edges.

Judging from the development history of the ancestors, they were roughly the guards of the first king of the Flint clan, personal attendants, similar to the king's golden robes.

"Go ahead and let them come and see me."

Jon waved his hand.

The black-nosed elder hesitated for a moment, but still pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Master Jon, the free folk have not set foot on the northern land for thousands of years, are you sure you want to let them go ashore!?"

"Sure, let's go, the Bright Regiment also sent a hundred soldiers to line up to meet these free people from Sgarles Island."

Jon smiled lightly.

"Under the light, everyone is treated equally. In my Fort of Light, everyone of all races will be equal, without oppression and discrimination, as long as they become citizens under the rule of light."

"Elder Black Nose, remember what I told you about our bright spirit!?"

Black Nose was dumbfounded.

To be honest, the nobles in the northern border, especially the Umber family and the Karstark family who are close to the Great Wall of Impossibility, hate wildlings deeply, and these mountain clans are also deeply infested by wildlings.

To say they are "free people" is a pleasant term, and the Shanlin clan itself looks down on the barbarians beyond the Great Wall.

However, Lord Jon, during this period of time, he has truly treated everyone equally...

"What is the spirit of light!?" Arya asked doubtfully, her bright black eyes flickering with confusion.

Fina and Booker, who were eating at the table, straightened their chests at the same time, and read to Elder Black Nose.

"Freedom, democracy, prosperity... Work hard to realize the dream of light, the dream of equality, the dream of having enough to eat, and strive to create a bright and pure land where there is no oppression and everyone is equal!"

……

In order to welcome the Magnars, Jon specially arranged for the soldiers of the Light Corps to hold a welcome ceremony with drums and bronze horns.

Fifty warriors of the Light Regiment, wearing uniform white cloaks, holding oak shields, iron swords, and iron helmets, stood solemnly in a row, and welcomed them along the road.

The ships of the free folk outside the Great Wall were slowly landed ashore under the watchful eye of the three warships of the Night Watchmen, and the Night Watchmen even had a "friendly" interaction in a brazen manner.

Seeing this, Jon on the shore grinned, and said to Booker: "Go back and send five hundred catties of fruit wine to the brothers of Donghaiwatch, and thank them for cheering us on."

"Yes!"

Booker was a little nervous, he swallowed, seeing him like this, Arya giggled, pointed at him and said, "Cowardly Booker."

Although Booker was tough-talking, his nervous expression betrayed him.

Fina, on the other hand, was curious about the baby's appearance, and smiled at Arya, and the two chattered about the costumes of the wild people outside the Great Wall...

"Jon, they have weapons!"

Rob reminded.

Jon nodded lightly: "As long as their leader is not an idiot, he will know that the night watchmen of Eastwatch can kill them casually, not to mention my soldiers of the Light Corps are not vegetarian..."

"They eat meat every day!"

Rob was dumbfounded.

The person who led the landing this time was the strongest fighter on the island today, Si Di.

He was born in Thenn, which is located in the northernmost area outside the Great Wall. It is located in the valley among the high mountains, hidden in the King's Hall in the extreme north of Frostfang.

Originally, he was very likely to become the king beyond the Great Wall...

Unfortunately, he met the vicious traitor of the Night's Watch, Mance Rayder. After being defeated twice by Mance Rayder, Styr took his tribe by boat from Difficult Town to Sgarles Island lingers on its last days, looking for an opportunity to counterattack beyond the Great Wall, and fight Mance Rayder to the death...

Surrender to Jon Wright, a boy with no hair yet! ?Don't dream, Mance Ray defeated him twice and he didn't surrender. We Magnars are savages corrupted by money and sweets! ?
As for food and housing! ?
In Sty's view, this is a harsh requirement. Thousands of people are provided with food and housing. He, Jon, can't do it at all. The Stark family in the north can't do it without recruiting vassals to provide taxes and food. arrive.

Hehe, if money can buy the noble souls of us Magnars, what is the difference between us and the little sheep raised in captivity! ?Stop dreaming!
I, Sidi, can break my head and bleed, and I will never beg for money like a dog!
Stey was a tall, thin, clean-shaven, bald man with a strong straight nose and deep-set gray eyes.He has no ears, wears a wolf fur jacket, and has a steel sword hanging from his waist. He is scanning the Fort Dawn on the coast.

At the same time, they also saw well-equipped bright soldiers, as well as Jon and other people.

"That's right, it's very prosperous. If we rob them..." Si Di estimated in his mind how many troops would be needed to attack here. This time, it's a good opportunity to go ashore under the guise of agreeing to the invitation of the elder Hei Nai of the Flint clan. Nasty "crow" (night watchman).

And his son, Saigon, looks similar to his father, except that he is younger and shorter, he is thinner, with gray-blue eyes, black hair, wearing bronze greaves and a leather shirt with bronze scales, also stand aside.

Around his waist was a bronze sword.

As the actual rulers of Sgarles Island for hundreds of years, these Thenns not only have simple laws and hierarchical systems, but also have simple handicrafts to make shields, swords, and clothes...

Of course Sidi could see the prosperity of Fort Dawn. He frowned and thought about what kind of plan this young bastard Jon Wright was planning...

Sugar-coat the free folk on Skeeles Island! ?Don't step on the horse and fart, even Mance Laidon can't do it. Mance Leighton has thousands of tough savage warriors!

According to Sidi's idea, of course it is to plunder Fort Dawn, and use the strength of these northerners to defeat Mance Rayder...

But it seems that this Jon Wright is not so easy to fool. The soldiers of the Light Corps under his command who protect this place wear distinctive armor, all of them have shields, iron swords, and white cloaks. They are arranged in neat rows. Never seen in "The Crow"...

The "crows" have excellent weapons and leather armor, and they are full-time professional soldiers who practice all day long. Of course, their combat effectiveness is strong, but the combat effectiveness of the savages is too low, and they don't deliberately practice formation.

As for Jon, the most strict thing is the formation, because it is related to the obedience and discipline of an army. Today's Light Corps is horizontal and vertical, and orders are prohibited. In a true sense, they obey orders and obey commands.

This is the elite soldier Stark gave the bastard?Stark is really willing to spend money, no wonder Jon boasted that he wanted to conquer our island of Sgarles.

Sidi sneered in his heart, he was just a illegitimate child from Stark!
Nothing but a little bit of bad money!
"Sty!"

The black-nosed elder waved at Sidi. They are old acquaintances. In fact, Beyond the Wall and the North had a lot of private exchanges. Don’t you see that in the original book, when Robert Baratheon went to Winterfell to visit his old friend Ed Smith Mance Rayder was there when Tucker was there, disguised as a bard, and played the lute at a dinner for the King...

Both sides come and go, a trickle continues.

Si Di's gray-blue eyes blinked at the black nose as a greeting, and then looked at Jon who was following behind him with ill intentions.

With just one glance, he was startled.

"Um!?"

The Jon Wright knight in front of him looks very young, he really is a boy with no hair, but he has a mysterious temperament... Of course Sgers, who has dealt with many aliens outside the Great Wall, knows What is that, that is the temperament of a witch, the power of magic.

"Sty, a warrior from King Thenn's hall."

Jon walked out with a faint smile and told Sidi's background in a deep voice. Robb, Arya, Fina, Booker and other followers followed him.

At this time, Bachelor Coben also took the opportunity to watch among the crowd.

"You know my father!?"

Sidi didn't answer, his son Saigon asked doubtfully, he was young and spoke more directly.

"Of course I know……"

Jon raised the dragon crystal wand in his hand, which was inlaid with a huge dragon crystal. With Jon's soft tone, the dragon crystal wand emitted a faint soft white light.

"You come from Sorn in the far north...you have ruled the Isle of Sgarles for hundreds of years, and Manslayton, the traitor of the Night Watchman, defeated you and had to take refuge on Isle of Sgarles..."

"You are here to seek resources and wait for an opportunity to plunder and strengthen yourself..."

"The light shines on your souls, before me, Jon Wright, you have no secrets!"

Jon smiled lightly.

"I am the light, and the light is me."

"The night is coming, but the light never dies..."

Sidi and Segon watched the soft light of the dragon crystal wand go deep into the gods. They saw the process of their own failure, the scene of fleeing to Skels Island, and the young man with the wand in his hand. The image of the people living and working in peace and contentment on a shining island...

"witchcraft!"

Si Di shook his head, he raised the iron sword in his hand, his eyes showed fierceness and said fiercely: "Don't try to confuse me, since you want to conquer our Magna, you must use blood and fire to conquer!"

Seeing this, the dozens of Magnars who came across the sea with him raised their swords one after another, and behind Jon, the soldiers of the Light Corps also led by Ayton and Shutton, raised their shields and spears, and quickly lined up. Formation to protect Jon and the others.

In an instant, the atmosphere in Fort Dawn changed...

"Stey, you're crazy!"

Hei Nose hurriedly yelled loudly, who would want to fight, eat, sleep and live without food and lodging and wages.

How much does it cost a month to be a freeman or a savage?What fate are you playing...

In our Flint clan, everyone now has food to eat, clothes to wear, money to take, and medicine to get sick. Lord Jon is also planning to prepare a school for the children to go to school...

Isn't this a bad day?
"We Magnars have no tradition of kneeling down to the bullshit nobles in the north!"

Sidi snorted coldly.

Robb Stark frowned, and was about to draw out his sword, but Jon stopped him. He waved his hand to let the soldiers of the Light Corps in front of him get out of the way.

"The Magnar of Cerne, you are the leader of Sgarles Island now, you should know that it won't take much effort for me to conquer Sgarles Island with blood and fire..."

"So, following the traditions of the ancestors and the Andalos, under the witness of the old gods and the seven gods, I, Jon Wright, challenge you to a competition!"

"Let's have a big fight like men, the winner will own Skelles Island, and the loser will always surrender to the winner!"

Jon's words were loud.

"what!?"

Everyone was shocked. Fina and Arya looked at Jon, Booker, Stone Tower, and the black-nosed elder at the same time. On the contrary, Robb Stark, Ayton, and Treedon, who knew Jon's skills, all looked at Jon. No squeak.

The corner of Jon's mouth curled up. Although we are a druid, I am also a swordsman!

Jon received a good education in Winterfell when he was a child. Fencing is a traditional art. After he crossed over, he did not abandon it. Instead, he became more diligent. These days, he also practiced with the soldiers of the Light Corps and became stronger and stronger. and……

Jon also has the power of a druid.

The power of nature, the power of light...

"Little knight, if you die by my sword, can you guarantee that the Starks in the North will not retaliate!" Sidi stared at Jon coldly, then looked warily at Rob and some black-clothed men. In his opinion, a thin and weak chicken like Jon can't surpass a direwolf in combat power, and he can tear him into eight pieces with just one sword!

He was afraid of the Stark family, not Jon, witchcraft! ?The strongest alien beyond the Great Wall, the six-shaped one, relies on a bear and a wolf. No matter how strong this Jon Wright is, he can also control wolves or bears! ?Hehe, stop dreaming...

Just a little nobleman with a bit of bad money, at best he can share the vision with the birds.

"No, don't worry, I will spare your life!"

Jon's answer was even more rampant. He drew out his sword with a smile, and took a shield from Shudun beside him.

"Come on, Magnar from Thenn, let me see your abilities. In order to show respect for you, I will use half of my strength to avoid accidental injury..."

Jon's words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting Sidi's anger, he shouted, and slashed at Jon with his sword!

(End of this chapter)