Sading was born in a carpenter family in the old town. Since he could walk, he and his carpenter's father began to build furniture in every household in the old town. Among their guests were ordinary civilians, wealthy merchants, knights, and the largest local Count lord.

His father had good skills and also had decades of carpentry experience when he was a child. He had a very famous reputation in the old town and surrounding towns. It seemed that everyone was willing to take care of his business.

However, Sading did not inherit his father's family skills, because when he was ten years old, his father, who had always been strong, suddenly died of lung disease.

Leave your mother to depend on him for life.

This seemed to be the beginning of the disaster. After losing the pillars, the small family quickly collapsed, houses, silver-plated tableware, and a nest of domestic bobcats... The various items that were originally saved were slowly sold as the money was consumed, but they could not stop the fact that they were getting poorer.

In the end, my overwhelmed mother was exhausted.

In order to cure her, Satin had to choose a path that a normal boy would never choose, a path that earns more and makes money quickly, but is extremely dirty - selling his body.

Although the old town belongs to the center of the Seven Gods of Westeros, the more forbidden things, the more popular it is. In corners that others don’t know, dirty figures like male prostitutes who violate the Bible treaties still exist in the old town.

After the initial humiliation and grievance, Sadin gradually adapted to this kind of life. However, what was very shocking was that despite the support of money, his mother was ultimately unable to be saved.

All his parents passed away, and he had no place to go, so his life began to treat the brothel as a family.

In the future, he never mentioned his past to others. When others asked him, he just thought he was born in a brothel and didn't know whose scoundrel he was.

It comes from his parents' excellent genes. He is very "beautiful", so he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing.

However, during a market visit, he accidentally offended a playboy from the old town Haitar family, and his life, which should have been without any twists and turns, changed rapidly.

Exclusion, beating, and being "reported", he was eventually framed as a murderer, and chose the latter among the head cut off and joining the Night Watch, although this was not a good choice.

He was quickly escorted to the north.

The road was not peaceful. In the southern border where the old town was located, many nobles were fighting with Dorn. Since losing all their troops in King's Landing, the situation of the southern nobles has been very uncomfortable, so the situation of the war is suppressed everywhere.

However, since they came back, they began to protect all the believers of the Seven Gods and passers-by, and their style of conduct has become much more kind. Therefore, Sadin has been doing well on this journey.

However, when he passed by Junlin, he began to become cautious.

Compared with the pious and kind southern nobles, the newly-emerging corps armed forces of the king are not cute at all. They are not devout believers, but fanatical.

He worships the Seven Gods fanatically and carries out the doctrines in the Seven Star Bible.

So Sadin began to feel frightened.

Although he believed in the Seven Gods, he was actually a sinful existence. If he was discovered by these people, he would have to be severely punished, and he might be burned to death.

He walked past Junlin carefully, fortunately, he was not discovered by the sparrows. He felt a little comforted by the river land, which had recovered a little vitality in the war, but here he also heard that the north seemed to be fighting the Iron Islands, so he became worried again.

The soldier who just escorted him ignored his thoughts, but fortunately, when they arrived in the north, the war had stopped.

"It is said that the gods came to the battlefield and turned all the invaders into dead people." In a hotel outside Luanhe City, facing their inquiries, the Xingshang, who had just returned from the north, said this.

"Kill all the invaders?" the soldiers escorting Sading asked.

"No, it turns into a dead person." Xing Shang repeated, his expression also full of confusion.

Is there any difference between killing and becoming a dead person?

He was not clear, but the northerners who told him the news also repeated this sentence, which was particularly emphasized.

So with some confusion, Sadin and the soldiers set out on the road again.

Aji is a soldier with a bad temper and has little popularity, so he can know this from the fact that he was arranged to escort Sading.

Along the way, he beat Sading or scolded him, but to be honest, others were not too bad, at least they were not as unreasonable as Old Town Haitar.

"She likes me, but I don't like her, why are you so stingy?" Whenever you think about your own destiny, Satin feels wronged. However, in this unreasonable era, what can he do?

The cold north is resisting, but fortunately, due to the return of Duke Stark and the northern army, the public security here is normal. However, on the way, you can always hear the words "gods to earth, messengers, witchcraft, horror, etc.

In Sadin's eyes, every northerner is strange, fanatic, fear, doubt, and all kinds of emotions often remain on their faces, and none of them are normal.

However, all these were left behind after he arrived at the Great Wall.

The Great Wall is really a beautiful building. From a distance, it looks like an ice-cold light curtain, making people unable to help but look at it again and again. However, when Sadin came to the black wooden fortress at the foot of the Great Wall, this appreciation basically disappeared.

The distance was too close that he could no longer see the magnificent magnificence of the Great Wall. Standing under the shadow of the ice wall, he looked up at it like an ant, but he could only feel the coldness and cruelty it brought.

He also felt disgusted by his new recruit career after joining the Night Watch.

Repeat physical training every day, the fierce and ugly new recruit instructor, the fingers and snoring sounds of the whole house when he heard his identity, and the endless snoring sounds of the whole house when he went to bed at night.

As a southerner, Sadin is not used to the climate here at all, not used to the northern climate, not used to the current training, not used to the food here, and not used to the snoring of the northerners.

However, life is like this. Even if you resist, you can only admit that you are unlucky in the face of reality.

"It will get better, wait until I become a veteran..."

Sading has always comforted himself so much recently, but unfortunately, after he unfortunately "winned" in a lottery draw, the veteran's wish seemed to be out of reach.

He was about to be sent to have some special battle with the savages. When he heard about the content of the battle, he felt quite strange. He didn't expect that he would end up in person now?

"I'll die here, right?"

Sading cried and howled at this. Looking back on his life, he seemed to have encountered no good things and now he has become a victim of unfortunateness.

Yes, victim.

Can a person continue to live if he is beheaded?

Only fools believe in this kind of thing.

But that's the rule of that battle!

Rules proposed because of the existence of someone.

He knew the arrival of the Stark family and the mysterious wizard. In fact, when they entered the castle, he looked at it several times from afar.

However, he never thought that he would have an intersection with the legendary character.

Living in a place where academic style is prevalent in the old town, Saudin did not believe in the rumors about this person in the past. He thought it must be some kind of trick or trick.

But now, he is extremely eager for the person in front of him to have real knowledge.

...

"Big, sir, I will definitely not die, right?" Satin asked tremblingly by the night watch brothers pulled into the tent of the man who was about the same age as him.

"Of course." The other party replied with a smile. The black eyes, which were different from everyone, looked so deep and gentle, and the handsome face looked very comfortable.

However, his behavior was so cruel at this time.

He was squatting beside him and bleeding another unconscious man!

His face remained unchanged, and he held a dagger and cut his wrists and ankles one after another.

The unlucky man beside him was already lying there quietly after he came in. There was a strange circular pattern under him, with various strange and complicated patterns on it.

Sadin was still curious about this at that time, but when the soldier pressed him down on the same pattern, this curiosity quickly turned into fear.

"I won't be bleeding too, aren't I?" he thought in horror, but then he thought again. Compared to what happened not long ago, bleeding seems to be just a small matter...

Just as he was thinking this, this little intention came to him.

The cold dagger came to his body, and the stinging pain came from his limbs. Sading the strange feeling of withdrawal when the blood flowed out, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

And when a gloomy and low murmur was heard in my ears, the tremor became even worse.

"Blow, disturb..." The crying voice was vague because his mouth was stuffed into a rag. Sadin struggled hard, but the ropes from all directions made him unable to break free.

However, this situation did not last long.

As the spell was constantly transmitted into his ears, the ground below him became colder and colder, and his brain seemed to be slowly frozen.

A ghost gradually appeared in front of me, and I turned my eyes and glanced at the surroundings, everything seemed so slowly.

Finally, he seemed to see a gray mist rushing out from beside him, surging on him.

Then he saw darkness and he knew nothing.
Chapter completed!