It was obvious that talking to the notorious Leon Victor was not an easy task, but he was born into a noble family and had enough vision and was smart enough. Even though he was cowardly and not as smart as a woman, he was very observant and judged that Leon should need help at this time, and this was a good opportunity to change his destiny.

So no matter whether this is a trap or not, Sam has to seize the opportunity to try it, otherwise he might have to waste his whole life in endless trivial matters.

Samwell Tarly is the eldest son of Lord Randyll Tarly, who is known as one of the best military commanders in the Seven Kingdoms, and the heir to the title of Lord of the Reach. However, whatever pride Lord Randyll had for his son when Samwell was born has all vanished as he grew up, became fat, weak, and had a strange temper. As a famous general, Randyll always hoped that his son could inherit his father's career, so he tried his best to train the weak-mannered Sam into the brave knight he expected. However, Sam likes music, food, reading, and playing with kittens. Although he is clumsy, he loves dancing abnormally, which always disappoints his father who does not know how to teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

As a child, Sam was sent to the Arbor to be a squire for Lord Paxter Redwyne, but had to be sent back because he was bullied by Lord Redwyne's twin sons. After that, many coaches tried to teach Sam to be tough, but all failed. Sam was scolded and beaten, slapped and hungry. Lord Randyll even thought of making Sam wear his mother's clothes to humiliate him, making him sleep in chain mail, and even letting the Qarth wizard bathe him with bison blood, but none of them could make Sam more courageous. However, this series of failed attempts made Sam extremely afraid of his father. He became fatter and fatter but more and more timid. He felt sick when he saw blood, and even cried when he saw a chicken being killed. In the end, Lord Randyll's disappointment turned into anger and finally disgust.

After Sam's mother, Lady Melissa, gave birth to three sisters in three consecutive years, his younger brother Dickon Tarly was born. Dickon was strong and lively since childhood, and possessed all the martial qualities that his brother lacked. As a result, Lord Randyll no longer paid attention to Sam and devoted all his energy to his younger son, who was more pleasing to him. Without the pressure from his father, Sam was able to immerse himself in music and books and spend a few years of sweet and comfortable years. However, when he proposed to go to Oldtown for further studies, he was forbidden by his father because Randyll, who valued martial arts over literature, was very disgusted with the idea of ​​family members wearing bachelor necklaces.

So on the morning of Sam's 15th birthday, his father suddenly woke him up and declared that he was not worthy of inheriting the family sword and title, and must give up his family identity and join the Night's Watch to make way for his younger brother Dickon's inheritance. If Sam dared not to do so, "then tomorrow we will go out hunting, and your horse will fall somewhere in the forest, and you will fly out of the saddle and die...at least that's what I will tell your mother. ... You don't have to imagine that you will die easily or have a way to resist, because I will be happy to chase you and kill you with my own hands." Faced with his father's death threat, Sam chose to join the service at the Wall.

Seeing Sam's timid look when he spoke, the other Night's Watch recruits couldn't help but want to laugh, but they had to hold it back under Leon's somewhat terrifying and depressing aura.

"I know you, Sam. We met once before, at the feasting-hall in Highgarden."

"That was eight years ago, your Excellency."

Sam forced himself into an expression that looked like he was crying but not laughing on his fat face. It was obvious that he had a good memory and still remembered Leon.

It's not that Lyon's memory suddenly got better, but a big event happened at that time. Before Lyon followed his father out to broaden his horizons, he had met General Lando. At that time, there seemed to be a fat little boy following him.

"Very good, Sam, you are my clerk now. Take this list and look for them one by one. No matter how many people you find before 2pm, stop and ask them to come to the parade grounds. Do you understand?"

"Yes, my lord..."

"Don't call me Sir. After all, I was just like you yesterday, a new recruit of the Night's Watch."

"Then, can I call you Lyon like Jon and the others?"

"That's right."

Leon's stern face finally couldn't hold back anymore, and he patted Sam's shoulder with a smile.

I have to say that it is really difficult for an inexperienced young man to pretend to be dignified.

It is said that it is comfortable to deal with smart people. Sam did not ask Leon. There are hundreds of names on the list. If he looks for them one by one even after three days, he may not be able to find them all. What's more, the time is set at two o'clock in the afternoon.

But Lyon must have his reasons for doing this.

First, those who were not called were definitely not lucky enough, and the probability of them being killed on the battlefield in the future was much lower than that of the lucky ones.

Furthermore, there is a high probability that the person who is called will choose not to come. Why waste time on such a disobedient guy?

"By the way, Sam, I have a small question to ask you." Just as Sam was about to go out to gather people, Leon suddenly called him from behind.

"what is the problem?"

"If, I mean if, you wanted to start your own family, what would you call it?"

"Well, I haven't thought about this question. Although my father doesn't love me, I think I will continue to use the name of our Tully family and exist in the form of a branch."

"Okay, it's okay."

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