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

For the first time in his life, Havertz felt that time was passing so slowly.

Before waiting for Lyon to push the door open, Havertz could clearly hear Lyon's footsteps and his own heartbeat, and even the frequency was slowly becoming the same.

Lyon stood in front of the tent door and hesitated for a moment. This short period of time almost made Havertz nervous to the point of losing consciousness.

"Crow, he is inside. It depends on whether you have the courage to go in." Seeing that Leon just stood at the door of the tent and did not go in directly, even though he was so nervous that his heart was in his throat, Dog-headed Hama still asked calmly with a hint of sarcasm.

"Oh, the method of provoking someone."

Lyon raised his alertness to the maximum and then walked directly into the tent.

But what Leon didn't expect was that the savage who escaped that day stood at the door without dodging, but his eyes rolled back at the first sight of him, and he almost fainted.

It looked as if she was bewitched by Leon's charm.

But this is obviously impossible.

Even though Leon had closed his eyes as prepared and didn't look him in the eye, his head still made a buzzing sound, as if someone had hit him on the head with a sledgehammer.

Apart from that, Lyon didn't notice anything unusual. After a while, Lyon slowly and tentatively opened his eyes, and what he saw in front of him was a man who was rolling his eyes at him.

It's just that the man's whole body was twitching, and his face had an expression of confusion.

After waiting for a long time and seeing that there was no sign of him being controlled, even though he was not very smart, Leon realized that he had been ambushed by Dog-Headed Hama. He couldn't help but feel a little angry. He grabbed the neck of the man in front of him, lifted him up alive, walked out of the tent and threw him in front of Dog-Headed Hama.

Dog-headed Hama also looked at the alien Havertz on the ground with extremely shocked eyes, but this time he didn't know whether he was pretending or really fainted.

But Leon was too lazy to think about it, he drew his sword and struck the dog-headed Hama's neck.

"I've had enough of your tricks. Did you want him to control me? Obviously he didn't. Now you should tell me your secret and die."

The alien Havertz actually invaded Lyon's mind the moment Lyon came in, but what he didn't expect was.

Two different forks in the road appeared in Leon's mind, just like there were two consciousnesses in one person's brain.

So after carefully choosing a path, he found that what appeared before his eyes was not Leon's vision, but a chaos like a dark starry sky.

Chaos directly devoured his consciousness, catching him off guard. This was the first time since he awakened his alien talent. What made him even more terrified was that his consciousness could not return, as if it had been cut off from itself by the endless void.

But fortunately, it was not completely dark in front of him. There seemed to be a ray of light in a distant place. Havertz had no other choice but to try his best to run towards that ray of light.

...

Seeing that his plan was discovered by Leon, Dog-Head Hama lowered his head dejectedly. Even the alien who could control people's minds failed. The Night Watchman in front of him was indeed an extraordinarily powerful enemy.

"Mance Rayder, I'm sorry... for my tribe." Dog-headed Hama has never been known for his toughness among the free people. It is too difficult for him to keep a secret that can buy a chance to survive.

Therefore, Dog-Head Hama immediately informed Lyon of the news that the King Beyond the Wall had organized all the tribes and assembled an army of 100,000 savages.

"Take this news and go find your commander-in-chief, Old Xiong. He will give you a generous reward."

"You're just going to betray the King-Beyond-the-Wall? Is there still room for your Dog-Head Tribe north of the Great Wall?"

"I will lead my people eastwards, to Braavos... I have a presence there."

"But you didn't tell me the exact time, the gathering place, or the intelligence about the tribes. How can I trust you? Besides, you have a history of plotting against me."

After listening to the information from Dog-Head Hama, Lyon shook his head in dissatisfaction.

"Oh, you can ask the rangers to investigate! Besides, there are only a few crows like you now. If you kill me, do you think my people will fight to the death to avenge me?"

While Dog-Head Hama was speaking, Leon glanced at the open space next to him. The night watchmen, who numbered less than two dozen, not only had to treat the wounded, but also had to look after the wildling captives whose number far outnumbered theirs.

The savage captives were only defeated, but they did not completely lose their minds, so at this moment they were staring at Leon's next move with eager eyes. Once Dog-Headed Hama's head fell to the ground, anyone could guess that they would riot instantly.

The Night's Watch Oathkeepers under Lyon's command alone are not enough to keep these wildling captives under control.

"Are you threatening me?"

"You can think of it this way. Without me as their chief, I can't imagine what they will do."

Lyon didn't believe it, so he walked straight up to a savage captive and threw a hand axe in front of him.

"Go and kill Dog-Head Hama, and I will let you lead the remaining savages. I can even find a good place for you."

This was a strong and powerful middle-aged savage. He raised his head and looked at Leon, then grabbed the hatchet and walked up to Dog-Head Hama without hesitation.

"Chris, are you going to believe the words of a crow?" Dog-headed Hama raised his head with difficulty, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged savage named Chris had a blank expression on his face and clenched the axe handle, but from his furrowed brows it could be seen that he seemed to be lost in intense thought.

"Chris! You and my father have lived and died together. You are brothers who depend on each other for life and death. You can't do this!" Grace shouted at Chris at the top of her lungs, spitting out the rough cloth in her mouth.

Lyon watched everything in front of him with great interest.

Then, Chris put one knee on the back of Dog-Head Hama, raised the axe, and then brought it down without hesitation.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Dog-headed Hama could not believe until his death that he did not die at the hands of a crow, but died at the hands of his own people's axe.

When Chris stood up again, he held the dog-headed Hama's head in his hand. He shook the head in his hand towards Leon, and then threw it at Leon's feet.

As Gresa cried at the top of her lungs, Chris said coldly, "Sir, please allow me to call you that. I have half the blood of the Night's Watch in my veins, so please accept my loyalty."

"Okay, I allow you and your people to join my army." Although Lyon was not ashamed of the character of this talent who killed the previous leader without hesitation, he had to admit that he was a ruthless man and was very suitable for surviving in this troubled world.

The sudden beheading of Dog-Head Hama left many unprepared savages at a loss, until the savages who stood up one by one and planned to seek revenge on the traitor Chris were immediately chopped down by the ruthless Night's Watch Oathbreakers.

Most of the savages haven't reacted yet.

"Hama the Dog is dead. You won't survive if you flee back to the ice field. Follow me." Chris walked up to his former comrades and loudly bewitched them. At that moment, even the savages who did not immediately join the riot cast hostile eyes at him.

"Don't even think about it! Old Gods, unless we die, you can't even think about becoming the chief of our Dog-Head Tribe!"

A group of older savages stood up, with serious faces, and scolded Chris.

At the same time, the Night's Watch Oathsworn also collected full quivers from the battlefield and drew their bows to aim at the wildlings.

Chris showed a trace of pity in his eyes, and shook his head imperceptibly at the elder of the group of savages.

But the elders who were angry didn't see it at all, or even if they did, they were unwilling to believe the guy who killed the former chief.

"put!"

The Night's Watch's Vowed Arrows never missed their targets, and there was no possibility of missing at such a close distance.

In response to this, Chris's eyes showed even more hatred towards Leon, but he hid it very well and no one saw it.

"As for you..." Leon walked in front of Grace, squatted down and pinched Grace's chin, "Sir, please give her to me!" Before Leon could speak, Chris gritted his teeth and made a request.

"Give it to the enemy who murdered my father? Interesting. I agree."

At the same time, there were bursts of voices and neighs of horses around the camp, and smoke and dust rolled up. It was the large army that Lyon had left behind that was rushing over.

After hearing what happened here, Sam felt guilty. He attacked the camp of hundreds of savages with less than twenty people. In the end, he won the battle thanks to Leon defeating the enemy chief.

It was really a risky move, too risky, luckily Lyon is fine.

Finally, Sam took a look at Chris, the new chief of the Doghead Tribe, who had a gloomy face. His intuition told him that this man could not be trusted.

But after he told Leon what was in his mind, the latter gave him a look that showed he already knew what was going on.

Seeing that Leon was confident, Sam didn't say anything more.

That night, in the cleaned camp, except for the faint smell of blood lingering in the air, no one would have thought that a bloody battle had taken place here during the day.

In the camp of the savage tribe assigned to Chris, Grace was still furious even after listening to Chris's explanation. She tried to assassinate him again and again, but was stopped by the few remaining savage elders.

"Chris is right. The reason why the crow named Leon is so confident is because his men have been lying in ambush outside. If Chris chooses to refuse, I'm afraid we will all die on the spot!" A savage elder advised Grace.

"Yes, Grace, you can only avenge your father if you stay alive. You should take a boat to Braavos under the cover of night. You are not strong enough, so go and ask a real Faceless Man to come. No matter what the price is, you have to agree!" Another elder also offered advice.

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Late at night.

At this time, outside the camp, there was a sound of wriggling in the mass grave where the savages and night watchmen who died in the daytime were buried. After a while, a hand stretched out from the pile of corpses in an empty corner, followed by the head of the alien Havertz.

After countless long years in the chaos in Leon's mind, he finally came out and his consciousness returned to his body.

He glanced at the piles of dead bodies lying around him, and immediately realized that he was buried alive as if he were dead. He had to say that he was lucky. Even though Leon had ordered all the bodies to be burned, the savage captives who did the job only burned a small number of them as a pretense, and threw most of the bodies directly into an empty corner.

At that moment, the alien Havertz climbed out using his hands and feet, took a deep look in the direction of the tent, and then ran towards the ship hidden on the coast without looking back.

He swore silently in his heart that no matter how successful he became in the future, he would never dare to provoke the talented Leon again.

In Lyon's mind, Havertz seemed to have experienced a thrilling escape journey. He felt extremely confused and didn't even know how to describe the strange phenomenon he encountered - how could there be two consciousnesses in a person's mind at the same time?

If Lyon could get a glimpse into Havertz's heart, he might give this explanation with a smile:

"I have schizophrenia, and this is normal for me."