The Wolf's Den in Baigang City, also known as the Old Castle, is an ancient fortress. It is currently used as White Harbor Prison.

It is located outside the city walls, near the waterfront, and contains an ancient godswood forest

"Do you want to eat it?" James, with slender fingers, held a plate of boiled beans and asked the griffin who had just flown back from the fishing village port to Wolfsburg.

The golden pig stood on the water tower in the center of Wolfsburg Prison, and couldn't hear King Killer James' question at all.

It glanced sharply at the prisoners below the prison. There were no escapees, but the prisoners who were locked in a little panic routinely greeted each other.

After the golden pig made a routine inspection, it fluttered in the sky and flew towards the towering lord's mansion in Baigang, where there was a golden young dragon waiting for it to accompany it.

For some time, James has been imprisoned in the wolf's den. He is used to the company of the shackles on his feet. He is used to your daily good morning and good night symbolically greeting the only visitor to the prison, the griffin. Lost, I feel that the days are a little trance, a little gloomy.

The new guardian of the north, Lynn Rothschild seems to intend to imprison him to death. Since he came to this spacious prison, he has never seen anyone interested in him. The executioners didn't find him either.

Jaime Lannister was in a large independent prison, with only solid prison railings and haystacks on the ground.

It was raining lightly outside the window, and the raindrops fell on the windowsill and on the indifferent heart.

From the drizzling rain, James vaguely heard the soft whispers of Cersei in King's Landing.

Jaime Lannister threw his plate on the ground and spilled the boiled beans. He was driven mad by this prison, even though the conditions of his prison were good, with beds and dry straw. Better food for prisoners.

But there is no one here. He hasn't left the house for more than a month, and he hasn't talked to anyone for a whole month. Even the head of the prison who delivered the meals is willing to say a word to him.

He recalled that the last time someone said something to him was a thin man named Sterling, who seemed to be Lynn's guard.

When the skinny monkey locked James in this prison, he left a sentence to him: "Lord Lord said that when he remembers, he will come to you."

James was dismissive at the time, he was a Lannister, this was just an excuse for Lynn to dare not kill him, and because he was a Lannister, Lynn would definitely use his huge family identity to make sense exchange.

But the wait was nearly two months, and then his proud Lannister seemed to be swept into the trash by Lynn and completely ignored.

James thought about many possibilities. For example, Lynn was being attacked by the army led by his father Tywin, and he needed to trade himself out at the most critical time, or Lynn's rule in the north was not strong, because He just got the land of the North, and he is waiting for King's Landing to offer a higher price. It is also possible that this is a psychological battle, and Lynn is waiting for him to take the initiative to compromise.

But waiting for now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

The impatient James took the initiative to tell the jailer who delivered the meal a few days ago that he wanted to see Lynn, but the other party ignored him at all.

"I'm a Lannister, **** it, what the **** does Lynn want to do, lock a Lannister in this dark cage until winter comes?" Jaime suddenly shouted emotionally. .

A long-lost voice suddenly responded: "Perhaps, he intends to lock the two Lannisters in this dark cage until winter comes."

James thought it was his hallucinations.

But soon, he was sure it wasn't.

The prison door was pushed open, and a dwarf walked in from the door.

Tyrion Lannister walked in and saw the big brother with a messy beard and a dirty body in the prison.

"Huh? There's a leg of lamb, no wonder you really look fat. Lynn didn't lie to me about that."

James stood up in surprise, the iron shackles under his feet dragged the ground, making a piercing sound.

"Tyrion? You're finally here."

The little devil sighed, came to James, sat in front of him on the dirty straw in the corner of the cell and said, "Yeah, I'm here to accompany you to jail, isn't that enough brotherhood?"

After speaking to the surprised old brother James, whose jaw was about to fall, the little devil shouted to the door of the prison, which was closed again: "I'm hungry, and prisoners have the right to eat, right? Please bring me a plate. Green beans and onions on freshly baked custard bread and a jug of warm wine to wash down the food. If it's inconvenient, beer is fine, I'm never too picky."

"Only beans." The jailer opened the small window on the cell door and said, "Take it."

After speaking, a plate with cooked beans was handed in from outside.

Tyrion sighed.

The jailer outside the door was fat and stupid, with brown rotten teeth and small dark eyes. The left half of his face is covered with scars, the marks left by the ear and part of his cheek that had been slashed with an axe.

Although he was stupid and ugly, Tyrion was really hungry, he didn't want to care, he got up and walked over, reaching for the plate.

James suddenly walked over and kicked over the plates on the ground. Two plates of scattered cooked beans appeared on the ground.

"You haven't answered me yet, why are you here." He said with emotion.

Tyrion rolled his eyes. There is absolutely no food to eat. He knew it would be better to eat more potatoes outside the lord's mansion in the fishing village port.

"My chess skills can't beat Lynn, it's impossible." The little devil thought as he sat down.

Watching the dwarf brother sit down stiffly again, as if thinking about it, James felt every joint screaming, and flames began to come out of his breath, "Tyrion, my stupid brother, you are deaf. ?"

Tyrion found a comfortable angle~www.wuxiahere.com~ After lying down, he lifted his stubby legs and tried his best to imagine this place as a comfortable and fluffy bed in a brothel.

"I'm not deaf. I'm not here because of you, you idiot."

"How to say?"

"I was sent by my father to rescue you."

James didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on this brother, who was trembling with his legs crossed, waiting for the words behind him.

"However, you also saw that I didn't succeed. My chess skills were not good, so I couldn't beat Lynn."

What's the mess?

James stared at Tyrion, "You should be more clear."

Tyrion sighed again and briefly recounted what had happened outside recently. The whole narration of the little devil was very objective, except when he was talking about the chess game with Lynn, he used the word "lost". .

James grabbed Tyrion's collar, "You take my freedom as gambling money?"

Tyrion suddenly burst into anger, "I still have my own freedom, but what else can I do? My father gave me a ship and a dozen sailors sailing, and even the squires who protect me are only Bronn alone."

"It's all that **** Cersei, I'm a **** bastard—a piece of shit," the little devil Tyrion spat, "she'd rather we die than return that stupid woman Stark to the North, She also wants to marry that woman to me, so that the Lannisters can rule the North in her name as the heir to Winterfell, how can we Lannisters be so stupid? Lynn already controls the North Even the resurrection of Ned Stark can't change that."

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