I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

"As long as you give me the White Walkers, everything will be fine."

As one of the thirteen richest magnates in the Free Trade Cities, Quesanti is different from other magnates who rely on shipping, exploitation and slavery, or training and selling Unsullied. His own powerful military force and his position above all others, second only to the Sea King of Braavos, are his uniqueness.

This force not only includes the hundreds of water dancers that can be easily mobilized to follow Urs to greet Leon.

In his homeland, the Summer Isles, he even had a powerful fleet and an army of invincible goldenheart archers.

Having obtained almost all the highest honors in this world, it is inevitable that Quesanti yearns for eternal life.

Although Valyria's heritage might not grant him immortality.

But Quesanti still has the ambition to replicate the Dragon King family and conquer the world with the help of giant dragons.

Therefore, he was full of curiosity and covetousness about the power of the White Walkers that Leon possessed.

But he also understood that the key was how Leon could control the White Walkers, otherwise he would only get a time bomb.

Both Leon and Quesanti are smart people.

Lyon naturally heard the hidden meaning of Quesanti's words:

"Hand over the method to control the White Walkers."

But Lyon just sat down again and asked Quesan a question:

"Do you know the Night King?"

"I know a little bit about it. It's the first magical creature created by the Children of the Forest to fight against the First Men. But some people say it's the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch. There's also a legend that it's the incarnation of a Stark."

"So, are you confident that you can defeat the Night King and his army head-on?"

Lyon talked to Quesantti with a smile on his face, as if the Night King and his men were just an ordinary lord in the North.

Hearing Leon's question, Quesanti thought for a moment and asked a question:

"How many troops does the Night King have? How strong are they?"

"Close to two million, the combat power..."

Leon looked at the White Walker Rhubarb standing beside him.

Da Huang immediately understood what he meant. He raised his right hand slightly, and an ice crystal spear instantly condensed in his hand. Then it flew towards a fountain made of a stone lion head in the garden at a speed that was difficult for anyone to predict.

"boom!"

In an instant, the stone lion head that the two men were hugging was shattered by the ice crystal spear. After the ice crystal spear had played its role, the ice and snow melted away and disappeared completely.

When the noise was heard around the garden, hundreds of water dancers and Summer Isles Goldenheart Archers wearing gold chain mail rushed in and surrounded the garden.

The Night's Watchman behind Lyon thought that the two bosses had broken off the negotiation, and immediately drew out the two-handed swords behind them and pointed them at the surrounding water dancers. Davos beside Lyon drew his sword and took a step forward and said:

"Quisanti, are you planning to betray your rights as a guest under the attention of the gods?"

"I had no intention of doing so."

Faced with the threat from Davos who only had one hand, Quesanti lightly pushed away the sword in his hand, and at the same time cast a look of deep fear at the White Walker Rhubarb.

"Everyone, please step back. No matter what happens in this garden, you don't need to panic."

At Quesanti's command, the water dancers and archers who were crowded in the garden all went back home, leaving only the trampled and messy garden.

"Let's get back to the topic we were discussing. If the Night King's men were as powerful as this White Walker, why would he hide in the land of eternal winter? Even if the Valyrian dynasty were to be reborn, they probably wouldn't be able to defeat them with two million soldiers."

Quesanti picked up the pastry on the table and took a bite, talking as he ate.

But Leon's attention was no longer on Quesanti.

Rogi, who was beside him, kept a calm and indifferent expression from the moment the White Walkers attacked to the moment when the Water Dancers and the Night's Watch came to a standstill, as if she was accustomed to such scenes of swords and sabers.

This performance did not seem like the courtesan bought from an Yidi noble as Quesanti said, but rather like a real princess.

As if sensing Leon's gaze, Quesanti knew without turning back that Leon was looking at Rosie, whom he brought with him.

"Commander-in-Chief, if your last name wasn't Victor, I would have suspected that you two were from the same place. You look so alike."

After carefully examining Leon's facial features, Quesanti made a joke that was neither too big nor too small.

"Lord Quesanti, please stop joking. Our Yi Ti Kingdom has been occupied by rebels from the Thunder Island. The country is destroyed and the people are as lowly as grass. Lord Lyon was born in a noble family in Westeros. How could he be an exile from Yi Ti?"

When Luo Ji opened her mouth for the first time, everyone held their breath and listened attentively. Although it was difficult to tell whether Luo Ji's words were true or false, her clear and melodious voice deeply attracted everyone. When she finished speaking, the only sound in the garden was the sound of the night watchmen swallowing their saliva.

If we ignore Luo Ji's lowly status as a courtesan and her stunning appearance, I'm afraid many Night Watchmen would be willing to worship her as their goddess based on her voice alone, and would be willing to break their oaths and become her slaves.

Even Leon was distracted by Luo Ji's slightly familiar accent.

Perhaps Quesanti had brought her here with such an intention.

Just before many Night Watchmen were about to step forward to show their loyalty, Lyon successfully turned everyone's attention back to himself.

"As you said, most of the Night King's two million troops are just rotting zombies, whose combat power is only slightly better than that of trained soldiers, but they are not afraid of casualties. If you have an army of the same quality that can defeat the Night King, perhaps the Night King will come to the negotiation table to discuss with you."

"I have to say, you hit the nail on the head. I believe that the commander-in-chief must have paid a heavy price in terms of casualties to capture such a White Walker alive."

Listening to the conversation between the two, a night watchman curled his lips and muttered softly:

"One? Oh, what if I said that there are a full forty of our White Walker patrols outside the Wall, guarding against and monitoring the Night King's army?"

However, the night watchman was quickly scolded by Spesium to shut up.

"Casualties are secondary. It's just that Lord Quesanti, I have no intention of selling the White Walkers for the time being. In other words, before I see a ship heading to Eastwatch..."

Leon didn't finish what he was saying, as he thought the clever Quesanti would understand what he meant without him having to say it explicitly.

Hearing that Leon's words clearly showed his distrust of Quesanti, Quesanti was not annoyed. He just called Urs forward and whispered to him, then laughed loudly and said:

"Give me ten days. In ten days, there will be a fleet of transport ships at the dock heading to Donghaiwang. By then, we can settle the matter between people and goods."