Chapter 3 ‘Cole’

Its scales were as bright as ice crystals, bright as torches, with blue flames burning inside. It had no ill intentions, and the sparks from its breath rose and fell, as if performing a magic trick for Cole. After the initial fear subsided, he couldn't help but touch its huge body. The scales looked cold, but there was a warmth like a hot spring.

At this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly sank, and before he could hold it firmly, he fell into an abyss, falling all the way down, until a huge bubble emerged from the void and wrapped Cole in it, and then he saw a person's memory and a place he had never heard of - the earth.

Of course, when Cole woke up, his sweat had already soaked the entire bed sheet. He looked confusedly at the inner room of the tower room, a small room, a wooden bed, gray walls, and a heavy door. This was originally the room of Commander-in-Chief Kogel, but it was later given to Cole because the new commander, Sir Mormont, moved to the King's Tower.

Cole's name was given by Kogel. This kind of naming is very common in Westeros. Originally, Maester Aemon wanted him to be called 'Aemon'.

And now this man has a "new" name - Ying An.

After his memory was frozen for 14 years, it was finally unsealed. Ying An was a social animal who died suddenly in his previous life. Of course, he couldn't blame others. After all, he still had the habit of staying up late, staying up late to read novels, stay up late to play games, stay up late to watch TV series, and he was just standing on the blade of death singing and dancing rap crazily.

He is Cole and Ying An, but in this world, he will live in this world of ice and fire as Cole. Yes, he is very familiar with this world. He has seen movies and novels. And he has seen it more than once.

Recalling the sporadic memories of fourteen years, it is not that he took over Cole's body. Little Cole died in that winter. He only merged his own memories, but because Ying An is an adult in his twenties after all, he will unconsciously bring in that identity.

Knight dream, Cole can't laugh at his dream, who doesn't have a knight dream in Westeros?

The world of ice and fire is not a peaceful and harmonious paradise, it is an arena for the aristocratic power game.

The so-called flowing throne, the iron seven kingdoms. Ordinary people living on this continent, no one cares who sits on the Iron Throne, they only recognize their own lords, as the saying goes, 'the vassal of the vassal is not my vassal'.

The Westeros continent is divided into seven kingdoms from south to north, east and west, from ancient times to the present. This name has never changed for thousands of years, but now the seven kingdoms are no longer independent kingdoms, but have become vassals of the Iron Throne.

The Wall stands in the north of the North, ruled by the Stark family, and it is this group of Stark family members who will stir up the continent.

The arrogant Stark illegitimate son outside will take the stage as the protagonist and perform a myth of the illegitimate son's counterattack.

Cole tried to find his own figure in his memory, but he couldn't find his own trace no matter how hard he looked. It seems that he is a passerby B character. I don't know if he can survive to the end. After all, the Night's Watch will have several battles to fight next.

As for the kings and generals, go to hell. He can't even swing a sword. What can he use to fight for the kings and generals? Next, he should think about saving his own dog life.

The Night's Watch must not stay. After the chief ranger Benjen Stark lost his trace, the next thing is that the commander-in-chief Mormont will lead people out of the Great Wall. It's simply a meat bun hitting a dog.

Fortunately, he didn't make the oath of the Night's Watch, so if he left, he would not be wanted by the kingdom.

As for where to go, it remains to be considered.

And if he follows the protagonist, he probably won't have so many lives.

At this time, someone came to call him. After all, he had to start cooking for the brothers in the night. There were 600 mouths in the Black Castle, and he had to boil several pots of soup.

Cole stood up, rolled up the quilt, and walked out directly. He had forgotten that he had taken off his coat yesterday, and stood in the fierce cold wind.

Virgie was a night watchman of the same age as Cole, but he was not tall, and the clerks were not tall. He came last year, and the crime was to peek at a noble lady bathing. But he didn't say that himself, saying that he was imprisoned because he caught the noble lady and the groom having an affair. Because his father was the blacksmith in the castle, he was not executed.

This kid was responsible for making soup with Cole, but the soup he made was nicknamed "vegetable soup" by the black brothers.

"Cole, where is your coat? Why are you wearing it so thin?" Virgie asked with some concern.

The discipline in the Black Castle is strict, but there is a casino in the Mole Village outside the city wall, and some night watchmen who are eager to gamble will pawn their coats.

Cole then noticed that his coat was not on his body, but why didn't he feel a bit of cold?

He walked in and put on his sheepskin coat. The coat smelled very strong. No one on the Wall would think of washing clothes. Everyone smelled the same.

After putting on their clothes, the two of them went to the kitchen in the hall together. They were the first to arrive. The fire had not yet been lit, and the night watchman who was taking over the shift had just come down from the Wall.

Cole lit the fire with a flint, put the pot on it, and started to cut the meat. Just chop the meat into pieces and put it in. Whoever can get it is lucky. Sprinkle salt, put some wild vegetables, and put some wheat grains in it to make it taste better. Add some special seasonings, OK.

Pour this pot of soup into the bucket, repeat and cook another pot until the bucket is full.

He wanted to move the bucket to the hall. Seeing this, Vicky was ready to come up to help, but soon he was dumbfounded. He saw Cole lift the bucket with one hand and strode towards the hall.

After putting the bucket down, the night watchmen who were changing shifts rushed in. This was the first bucket of soup, with the most meat.

They divided all the soup while yelling. They ate rye bread and drank the broth, with satisfaction on their faces. After all, they had been blowing in the cold wind for half a night.

At this time, a person came in late outside the door. It was Snow. He looked at Cole and hesitated. Finally, he came over and asked, "Is there any soup?"

Cole was looking at him. The two of them only met at this time. He gave up helplessly: "It's finished. If you are willing to wait, you can wait for the next bucket."

The next bucket was Vicky's vegetable soup. The two took turns. When Cole distributed the soup, Vicky cooked in the kitchen. They took turns like this.

Snow shook his head, then found a place to eat black bread alone.

He looked lonely, and his stubborn look was out of place. With gray hair and a serious face, he looked like a little adult.

"Cole, help me." Vicky, who was carrying a bucket from the kitchen, couldn't hold it anymore.

Cole hurried over to help.

"Vicky, your soup is not good, and you can't even carry a bucket. You might as well go to Mole Village to sell fart GU." The Night Watch brothers laughed and shouted.

Instantly, there was a burst of laughter, making Vicky blush.

This was the simplest job for a night watchman, but he still couldn't do it well. Cole had taught him how to make seasonings, but he was so stupid that he would either put too much of this or too little of that. Sometimes he even forgot to put meat when making soup.

Cole helped him for a while, but he couldn't even finish his own work.