"Don't call Bai Ling, the things that fell from the sky have nothing to do with us." Jon looked back and walked forward with Bai Ling. "Good brother, you should leave me now, go to the woods and into the wastelands, where you can find your tribe, and you will live well."

Bai Ling scratched the snow with her claws, and then walked against Jon's legs. The snow-white fur was soft and smooth, so Jon could never touch it enough.

"I had a dream in which I became you, and then ran and hunted in the woods. Among the savages, this is called the Wolf Dream. They said I was a wolf spirit, a formless person." Jon said, "If I die, I might go into your body and continue to live under your fur. Would you like that?"

The direwolf couldn't speak. He just looked at his master with red eyes and nodded.

"So, for me, you should leave now. If you die with me at the camp of Mansred, I will not even have the chance to survive in you." Jon stopped, and the squatter stroked Bai Ling: "Let's go, leave me quickly, don't come to me again. Go deep in the forest and go hunting, you're free."

Bai Ling shook his head, licked Jon's face with his bright red tongue, and then raised his head to look at the sky. A black shadow roared past, scaring Jon. He stood up with his sword in his hand, but saw Zhao Mai riding a giant eagle from the sky and landing in front of him.

"/Hi Jon, I just saw it from the sky. There seemed to be tens of thousands of savages in the woods." Zhao Mai waved to him and said with a smile: "What are you planning to do now? Do you want to die alone? Why not go there?"

Jon looked at Zhao Mai and suddenly burst into laughter and tears flowed down his eyes. He took a few steps, first shook Zhao Mai's hand, and then hugged him hard. "Thank you, thank you."

"Thank you, why do I do? Don't you know I'm stealing your limelight?" Zhao Mai said: "The brothers of the Night Watchmen were so moved that they were about to cry, but when I came, they all laughed. I'm not a clown, why are you laughing?"

"It's better to laugh than cry." Jon glanced at Dogian, "Who is this?"

"My maid, named Dogian, her brain was burned by the bad guy, and I'm still constantly treating it." Zhao Mai and Jon walked forward side by side. "Tell me, what are you thinking? Should we rush in, kill Mansred and leave, or will we fight for a while to let the savages completely blow up the camp?"

"You are awesome!" Jon shook his head: "I want to talk to Mance Red to see if he can surrender with the savages."

"Do you have any bargaining chips?"

"There is no real bargaining chip. Some of the land in the south can attract him, and the tunnel of the Great Wall that opens the Desperate Great Wall can also be placed on the negotiating table, but this is not decisive. As long as he wins, he can get them, so I can't get very solid conditions." But Jon smiled: "But when you appear, I know that this matter may be negotiated."

"Okay, I'm responsible for scaring them." Zhao Mai let go when he heard Jon say he wanted to talk to the savage. It seems that Jon has indeed grown up and can look further like an adult.

Not long after they walked out of the savage camp, a short, thick, wide-faced man in black ring armor, with a thick gold hoop carved with runes on his arms. He saw Jon and said, "Ha! Crow Jon Snow, I'm afraid I will never see you again!"

"I thought you were not afraid of anything, Tormond." Jon immediately introduced to Zhao Mai that the person who came over was called "Tormond, the giant nemesis," but he called himself the bragging king, the trumpet blower, the icebreaker, the husband of the snow bear, the honey wine king of the Red Hall, the father of creatures and the spokesperson of the gods. "Come to meet my friend, Mike Zhao, the warrior who faced the White Walkers, and his maid, Dogian."

"The warrior who faces the White Walkers? This is the title you gave me? It's not majestic at all." Zhao Mai shook his head.

"Titles are all for bragging, and I never value those." Tormond, who has countless nicknames, rode on the horse and said, "What are you doing? Jon, although I like you, you also know that you can't surrender to Mans again. If you hold that mind, you might as well climb back to the Great Wall now. I won't do anything behind you."

"I'll negotiate with Mance Red."

"Negotiation?" Tormond laughed, "Great. Ha! Mans also said he wanted to negotiate, that was right, but he didn't expect to talk to you. Where is Mormon? The Night Watcher must at least let the commander or the chief ranger come?"

Old Xiong died of White Walkers and Traitors. The whereabouts of Yang Stark, the chief Rangers squad, are unknown. There is no commander in the Great Wall now, and there is only one illegitimate son, Jon Snow. "If you want to talk, you can only talk to me, I..."

He wanted to say that he represented the Night Watcher, but his honor did not allow him to lie. Jon's stomach was bitter. Who could he represent? No one could do! Even if he had negotiated something with Mansred, could the Night Watcher admit it? Can Sir Elisa admit it? He understood Zhao Mai's words, and his hard work was hard to change himself, and different identities brought different choices.

"Jon represents the night watchman, and I represent the entire northern border." Zhao Metomond blinked: "I think you'd better get off the horse."

"Why?" Although Tormond didn't understand, he still smiled and got off the horse's back: "It's always the saying goes, listen to people's advice and have a full meal. I'm down, what are you going to do?"

"Block your ears." Zhao Mai took two steps to the side, grabbed his hands in the air, and inhale suddenly, gathering the natural force in his chest. Then, a thunderous roar resounded across the earth, rolling up strong wind and snow, and rushed into the forest like a tsunami. The trees trembled and tilted, shaking countless snow off.

"Mance Red, come out and talk! Here are Jon Snow of the Night Watch and Mike Zhao of the Force of Nature!"

Zhao Mai repeated three times to make sure that the sound was heard by all the savages. Looking back at Tormond, his horse was scared away, and he was laughing: "It's so amazing, you are the biggest voice I've ever seen! You can call it a big horn!"

"Our side, the big trumpet is not a good nickname." Zhao Mai said: "You might as well call me Longhou."

"Dragon Roar? I like this name!" I don't know why Tormond was always happy. He led the way for the two of them in front: "Come on, Crow Jon and Dragon Roar Mike, come with me! You scared my horse away, but there were not enough people to ride. By the way, who is that cold beauty? I remember, Dogian! So beautiful, can I go and show my diligence?"

"It's better not. We still have some serious business!" Jon said hurriedly. The savage's habit is that if you see it correctly, you will "steal". If you can "steal" it, it will be the other party's. He doesn't want Thormond to anger Zhao Mai.

"Okay, business." Tormond touched his light red beard and said with a smile: "You fight hard, you and your brother are great, I have to admit this. More than two hundred people died, and twelve giants died. The last giant king Margo attacked the city gate himself, but he was unable to come out."

"He died under the sword of a warrior named Donal Neuy."

"Is this Donald Noy a great lord? A shining knight in iron clothes?"

"He is a blacksmith with only one hand."

"Ha! The blacksmith with one hand and the last giant king! That is definitely worth remembering, but unfortunately my wine was on the horse's back, and the horse was scared away by you." Tormond said, "By the way, how is Yagerritte? I heard that she shot you a few arrows, after all you shot her too. This is how women in the north can kiss you on the first day and can also penetrate your whole body with arrows on the next day."

"She almost died after being shot in her chest, but she still survived. She is now my captive, locked in Black Castle."

"She has always been your captive, you lucky kid!" Tormond shook his head: "If I were ten years younger, I would steal her by myself! But I guess I would be beaten up. Since I saw you, she has fallen in love with you crazily. What is the difference between you? When will we pee together, let me take a good look!"

Jon didn't know how to answer. Now he returned to Black Castle and put on the black cloak of the Night Watch again. How could he repay Jergritte's love? No marriage, no fief, no children, no crown... This is true tonight, every night.
Chapter completed!