Game of Thrones: Holy Sword of Light

Chapter 27 Jon was not born to me, the northern border is like a long night
"Let's say it first, with so much money... I can only guarantee one child!"

"The child must have my last name!"

"And you can't force me, as a high-quality human male, I must have autonomy!"

"Besides, we're so close. I can dig you some heartwood trees to make a magic wand. What!? You're too picky!"

"I sacrificed my virginity for the future of you children of the forest, and you don't even want to call me a good guy!"

"I think your old weirwood throne is not bad, why are you staring at me, I feel that you don't want the future of the children of the forest!"

……

"Wait, so you mean, after I combine with the leaf, a magical product will be born, which is the combination of the child of the forest and a human, and your soul will be attached to him!?"

Knowing the specific plan of the Three-Eyed Raven, Jon was stunned. This sounded a bit like the "shadow" born by the red-robed woman and Stannis in the original book...

"Then you can't call me daddy!?"

Jon looked at the Green Seer Three-Eyed Crow with a strange expression.

The Three-Eyed Crow was also stunned.

"Ahem, otherwise, we're going our separate ways. I call you Brynden, and you call me Daddy..."

Jon offers a suggestion.

"You don't even want to call me daddy!?"

The Three-Eyed Crow resolutely ignored this proposal. He changed the subject and said, "I have merged with the Ancestral Heart Tree. If you want to leave here, you need the soil from the old land and an altar made of dragon crystal..."

"Oh, this is not difficult, just build a dragon crystal coffin for you."

"Won't the White Walkers just watch me take you away!?"

Jon asked.

The Three-Eyed Crow nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "The Cold God will always look for me and destroy me... because for thousands of years, the magic of the weirwood has prevented the God of Cold from going south, and there are also weirwood and the children of the forest in the Great Wall." the magic of..."

"Fortunately, Hanshen only walks at night, just like light accompanied by darkness..."

"We can act in daylight."

"But now it's getting colder and colder, the servants of the cold god, those strange ghosts who control the ghouls can also appear in the daytime with the cold wind..."

"What worries me the most is the Night King...he is the strongest White Walker, possessing magic power not inferior to mine..."

The Three-Eyed Raven said something that made Jon nervous. Custer sacrificed the baby boy to the White Walker at night. It's the opening scene of the TV show, but that's supposed to be about a year later.

Has it started yet? ?

And, the Night King...

He also seemed to wake up.

"Can obsidian weapons work against them!?" Jon asked.

The Three-Eyed Raven shook his head bitterly: "Obsidian is not omnipotent. The war between the children of the forest and the White Walkers has lasted for thousands of years. We have been fighting them with obsidian. Although we have made some achievements, death is inevitable. God's power will become stronger and stronger..."

"A long sword cannot cut through ice."

"The power of the cold god will become stronger and stronger with the cold weather, until they can walk freely during the day, and the endless cold wave will cover the earth, and all life will not be spared at that time..."

The Three-Eyed Crow's tone was extremely serious.

Jon frowned. Of course he knew how terrifying the cold god's power was. He didn't know how many people had died in the past thousand years, but according to the current situation, the total number of ghouls would not be less than 30. 50!
There is almost no way to kill these ghouls except obsidian and dragon's breath, Valyrian steel...

"coming……"

Suddenly, the Three-Eyed Raven looked nervously at Jon.

Jon also accepted the uneasiness of the crows in his mind, his eyes turned white instantly, and his thoughts quickly linked to a few crows.

Under the cliff next to Heart Tree Valley, something rolled and squirmed in the snowdrift, like waves in boiling water. Suddenly, with a swipe, a palm with only pale muscles hanging out came out of the ground, followed by The second, the third...

They were all wearing tattered clothes, most of their muscles were corroded, their pale muscles were hanging on their bones, their eyes were dark blue, they just stood under the cliff like that, looking up at the cave in Heart Tree Valley entrance.

sizzle~
Jon heard a strange noise, and the ghouls all looked up at his crow.

hum!
A powerful mental power thought swept over in an instant, and both sides stumbled. Jon grunted and opened his eyes, feeling as if he had been stabbed in the brain with a needle by some powerful mental power.

"This is a strange ghost!?"

Jon shook his head.

"Yes, a different ghost can control at least one hundred thousand ghouls. They have strong spiritual power. As you can see, the ghouls outside can already appear during the daytime..."

"They are afraid of fire, obsidian, and Vaglieri steel, but ordinary swords cannot kill ghouls. As for the strange ghost, you can regard him as some kind of creature. He is a ghost belonging to the long night..."

The Three-Eyed Crow's words became even more bleak.

Jon rubbed his head and felt much better. He was very surprised. He came prepared, but even a strange ghost felt very difficult. It is reasonable that his mental strength is already very strong, which refreshed him. Knowledge of ghosts.

"They're attacking..."

The three-eyed crow's words became hurried.

The children of the forest have already started preparing the Sorcerer's Stone. Their Sorcerer's Stone is Dragon Crystal, and they smashed it directly at those ghouls. Fortunately, there are not many of these ghouls, only a few hundred. Wearily rushed to the valley of the heart tree.

Jon always felt strange in his heart. Logically, the White Walkers should attack living people and living things. Why should they attack the Hearttree Valley, which is protected by magic! ?
Suddenly, he froze...

In the vision of a certain crow, about 100 miles away from here, endless white snow fog enveloped the earth, and the white fog covered the sky and the sun. In the fog, there were faintly many stiff creatures walking. The white mist reminded Jon of the sandstorm in his previous life, but it was much more terrifying than the sandstorm. It was full of ice and snow and wrapped ghouls.

"Ghoul Frost Wave!"

Jon couldn't help drinking.

The expression of the three-eyed crow on the weirwood throne also changed.

"They're here..."

"Hurry up, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise when the cold wave sweeps across here, all our creatures will not be able to escape!"

The Three-Eyed Crow said loudly.

Jon frowned and asked, "How long will those ghouls go from there to here?"

"About two days..."

"They are tireless and can walk forever in cold waves."

"The Fang of Frost is a natural barrier, blocking the footsteps of the corpse tide, and the magic of the Heart Tree can resist them for a while, but I didn't expect..." The Three-Eyed Crow sighed heavily, and he struggled to speak again.

"Fortunately, I was prepared..."

Jon took a deep breath. He didn't have the strength to directly confront the White Walkers, but he was well prepared to deal with the small-scale ghoul harassment. He hadn't been idle in Guangming Island for the past few months.

"It's time for the Others to see the power of the sword and the hammer..."

"Master Brynden, do you know what it means to melt all the frost and all the snow, and all the ice of all ages to melt?"

"Uh...don't know..."

"Hehe, today I will let you know why the sky didn't give birth to me, Jon, the northern border is like a long night!"

(End of this chapter)