Author: Leaning on the railing and letting the wind blow

When Shagga, the son of many husbands, woke up, he couldn't help but rub his eyes frantically.

Gunthor, Conn, Toril, half-men, devils? Why are they eating together by the fire? They look like people from the same tribe.

"Okay, he's awake," Tyrion said.

He walked to Xiaga's side and said, "They want to listen to your opinion on anything they say. They say that every free citizen has the right to speak."

"Opinion? Cut off half a man and feed it to goats?" Xia Ga scratched his head, obviously not knowing what the situation was.

Tyrion's face darkened, "You'd better talk to him yourself."

Cole couldn't hold back his laughter. Sorry, despite professional training, I couldn't hold it back.

Gonthor told Tyrion's conditions again, and Shagga's eyes widened instantly. Is there such a good thing!?

He leaned into Gunsor's ear and whispered, "Such a good thing should be known to the people in the clan."

"We are preparing to take half of the people back to the tribe, just waiting for you to wake up."

Xia Ga jumped up and glanced at Cole, feeling a little scared.

"If the half-man deceives us, chop him up and feed him to the goats," he threatened.

I don’t know why this kid is so enthusiastic about this matter, but fortunately, they finally gained the trust of Xia Ga and others.

Xia Ga and the others led Cole and the other three people into the mountains, walking through low trees and winding stone paths. It was not until the moonlight was clear that they arrived at the Stone Crow Tribe. Thatched huts and leather tents were scattered in a stone forest.

The complex terrain is very unsuitable for cavalry charges. It seems that they are also particular about choosing the location.

"No one can catch up with the free people in the mountains." Xaga said confidently.

"Shagga?" A group of patrolling freedmen followed the sound.

"Where have you gone?" asked the leading freedman.

"I've done a big thing." He gave up his position, revealing Tyrion under the shadow. "I want to take Tywin's son to see the elders."

He led Cole and the others excitedly towards the center of the camp, and the remaining free people dispersed after returning to the tribe.

The elder of the Stone Crow Tribe was already very old, thin and thin, with a hoarse and weak voice. He raised his cloudy eyes and assessed Cole and the others. "Xia Ga, why don't you introduce your friends?"

"This is the son of Tywin of the Lannister tribe. This is..." He couldn't remember the names of the other two. The names of these flatlanders were just hard to remember.

"Lannister of the House of Lion." Elder Stonecrow revealed Tyrion's identity in one word.

Cole immediately felt that this old man was different from other tribesmen.

"Yes, I am Tyrion Lannister, son of Lord Tywin Lannister." Tyrion saluted slightly.

"I wonder why the Lannister family came to our Stone Crow tribe?"

"It's a good thing, elder." Xia Ga said excitedly.

"A good thing?" Elder Stonecrow shook his head, "The Lannister family is at war, and I don't think you can bring any good things."

"War?" Tyrion was a little stunned. He thought in his mind, could it be that his father really led the army to the Eyrie?

He quickly denied it. It was impossible. His father had never been such a reckless person, not to mention that he wished that he, a disgrace, would die soon.

Maybe it's the so-called family honor he believes in. No one can humiliate the Lannister, and the Lannister must pay its debts.

With his father's style of doing things, he should put pressure on the North or Riverrun, but he shouldn't dare to go too far. After all, he still has to give his cheap brother-in-law, King Robert, some face.

He suddenly had an idea, "I know what you need. I hope the Stone Crow Tribe can fight for me. I will give you wealth, armor, weapons, and even fiefdoms so that you no longer have to evade the pursuit of those valley knights."

Elder Stone Crow fell into deep thought. No matter how well-informed he was, he still thought like a free citizen. As long as the benefits were big enough, they would be willing to take risks.

"I am not willing to gamble with the fate of the Stonecrow tribe, and your words are unconvincing, Lannister."

Shagga looked anxious, "Elder, look at that sword. There are many, many tribes of the Sons of Tywin."

Elder Shiya looked at his foolish warrior, sighed silently in his heart, and changed the topic, "If you can get the recognition of several other mountain tribes, then I will agree to Xia Ga leading the warriors of the tribe to fight for you.

fighting."

Good guy, Cole exclaimed in his heart, this is a rhythm that wants to drag other tribes into the water.

If you win the bet, you'll get a share of the cake. Anyway, Tyrion boasted enough. It doesn't matter if you lose. Anyway, the conflict between the mountain tribes is just a conflict between several tribes. Everyone's strength is damaged, so it's balanced.

And the test came to Tyrion, he had to persuade these tribes to fight for him, otherwise he would not get the support of the Stone Crow tribe.

But he originally just wanted to return to the Riverlands as soon as possible. He just wanted to sleep on a soft feather bed and drink a glass of sugar wine.

Tyrion looked around. He was already deep in the center of the Alpine clan tribe, and he even boasted about the sea. Even if he wanted to leave now, these barbarians would not allow him. He did not get the things he promised. What do you think?

Will these violent guys let them go in peace?

No matter how powerful Cole and Bronn are, they can't wipe out a whole tribe.

I had to bite the bullet and jump into the hole I dug.

"Okay, I will convince the other tribes, but the Stonecrow tribe has to send people to protect us. If I die, then you won't get anything." Tyrion said forcefully.

"I will ask Xia Ga to escort you." Elder Shiyao finally smiled. All his teeth had fallen out, and there was only a black hole when he opened his mouth. He ordered Xia Ga, "Xia Ga, take the guests.

rest."

Tyrion also managed a smile, but it was a bit forced.

They were taken to a thatched hut by Xia Ga. Xia Ga pointed to another thatched hut nearby and said, "I live there. If you need anything, call me."

After leaving them here, he left.

Bronn kicked the dead branches and leaves on the ground with his boots, "The houses used by these mountain people to receive guests are not as good as stables."

"You can't expect them to find you a woolen bed. At least you don't have to worry about the shadow lynx biting our necks off tonight." Cole walked towards the low house.

"These savages are not much different from shadow lynxes. There may be free folk women crawling on your body to help you become a man." Bronn also walked in.

"Then you'd better be careful not to bite your second brother off." Tyrion responded, and the worry in his heart eased with the joke.

Cole glanced at the two people speechlessly, they really were "crouching dragons and phoenix chicks", right?
Chapter completed!