Game of Thrones: Holy Sword of Light

Chapter 3 The night is coming, but the light will last forever

Early the next morning, the sky was bright, and Jon and Benjen Stark, with two carriages and ten people, old and young, set foot on the road to the new land gift.

As the first patriarch of the Guangming family, the knight, his family flag is a round banner of light.

In the middle of the flag is a mysterious oriental square character "Ming".

Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful beyond words.

Light is the source of life, the nutrient of life, and the gift of the gods...

Rob led a group of brothers and sisters to see him off, and Ed Stark and his wife also came.

Wearing overcoats, they stood at the gate of Winterfell, looking at Jon and his party who stepped out of the gate.

Ed was showing reluctance, but Mrs. Stark was very happy. She also specially added some dried meat to the two carts of supplies presented to Jon to help them survive this cold winter.

Eat more, I hope this is your last dinner in the north, and never come back again, bastard!
Madam Stark thought to herself.

Jon also turned around, and waved with Rob, Sansa, Alia, Bran, Rickon and others, while Theon had a weird expression on his face. As Stark's adopted son, he was not taken seriously, although The situation is better than that of Jon, but at least he can be bullied and bullied. Now that Jon is gone, he has become the one with the lowest status among the sons of Winterfell.

"Goodbye!"

Jon shouted loudly.

"Jon, take care all the way!"

Rob put his hands to his mouth and shouted at Jon.

"Take care all the way!"

Arya is also waving her tiny arms. As the road gets farther and farther away, Jon's heart is calm, and he carefully feels the joy of natural energy in his body, yes...

The closer you get to the Great Wall, the body can absorb the power of nature visible to the naked eye.

This is life force?
Or, is it brought about by my special physique as a time traveler and with the blood of a wolf and a dragon?
Looking at the ten thin and thin citizens, Jon was not dissatisfied in the slightest, but had a slight smile on the contrary. The people in the northern border are tough. Although these ten northern border citizens are thin and weak, they can all raise weapons to fight.

One of the teenagers was only 12 years old, called Booker.

He also became Jon's squire and squire.

"Jon, I have to talk to you."

Benyan Stark was riding a tall horse, shoulder to shoulder with Jon. He frowned slightly and sighed: "You know, the northern border has always been poor..."

"The life of a night watchman is more, hey..."

"You are only 14 years old, are you going to become a pioneer knight alone?"

"The wolf forest and the new land are very dangerous. Leaving aside the mountain clans, there are many clans in the wolf forest. The difference between them and the savages is that they will occasionally obey our call. There are also a large number of ancestors who live in the deep mountains and old forests. Amber Clan, Greenwood Clan, Frost Clan, Gray Stark Clan...they are friends and foes, and you are only 14 years old!"

Jon nodded.

He gently stretched out his hand, and not long after, a black crow flapped its wings and landed on Jon's hand, and nodded affectionately at him, as if signaling to Jon, followed by a few turtledoves , a few sparrows fluttered around Jon and landed on his shoulders.

"Winter is coming, Uncle."

"And the long night will come..."

"Eternal cold is the challenge of life, but mortals are mortal."

Jon said softly with a calm expression on his face.

"I don't want to be mediocre in a greenhouse and die in an ordinary life. I am willing to devote my limited life to the infinite cause of saving sentient beings. I, Jon Wright, want to use my life to burn my youth and light up the cold long night. I want to be a long-term leader." The fire bearer in the night, spreading light across the seven kingdoms, is difficult and dangerous, and it is an inevitable test on this road, but I am not afraid!"

Benjen Stark froze at Jon's words.

For the first time, he took a serious look at his brother's illegitimate son.

Slender, well-bred, bright eyes, and that weird ability to get along with animals... This kind of ability is not the first time Benyan Stark met, the head of the Reed family in the swamp, this generation two This little brother is said to have awakened the ability of prophecy and foresight, but that's different...

"Where are you going to put the territory?"

asked Benjen Stark.

"Although Houguan Town is good, there are stones and ready-made abandoned houses, but Houguan Town is located in a plain area, there is no danger to defend..."

"I will choose a place between the new land grant and Seal Bay on Skagos Island. There are many seals in Seal Bay, the land is fertile, and it is close to Houcrown Town and Castle Black. Eastwatch, I need to demolish Houcrown Town. Some houses and stone towers, used to build castles in Seal Bay, docks..."

"Do you have money and manpower?"

asked Benjen Stark.

"Don't worry, uncle."

Jon smiled mysteriously, and he snapped his fingers. At this time, the convoy drove to the wolf forest, and a few squirrels crawled up to Jon, stuffed a few golden beans into Jon's pocket, and then It's a few crows with jewels in their mouths...

Bunyan watched all this in amazement.

"You know, Uncle."

"Some people in our northern border will awaken supernatural powers, which I call divine enlightenment."

"I am a person with divine revelation, so money is not a problem that hinders me."

"I will spread light across the North, and bring all things to my people."

Jon's indifference and tone of voice made Benyan Stark feel like he was a bit of a magic stick, and after blinking, Benyan nodded: "Okay, there are no villages in Houguan Town and the new land that are inhabited. You can take it at will, if you need anything, if the night watchman can help, you can tell me."

"I will!"

Jon nodded resolutely.

"There are three clans on Skaggs Island, the Claure Clan, the Magna Clan, and the Stern Clan. They are all barbarians, not much different from the barbarians. They hunt whales, seals, sea lions, and drink blood. You have to be extremely careful when dealing with them."

"Don't worry, uncle."

Jon laughed again.

He said mysteriously: "They all believe in the old gods, and the old gods are all under the light of light, which does not conflict with the power of divine enlightenment I got. If you speak, you are not an enemy."

Of course Jon is not afraid of these clans on the Wall.

Contrary to the people in the territory, these savage clans inside the Great Wall and those outside the Great Wall respect the old gods, the weirwood, and nature and life even more. They survive in a harsh natural environment and understand the meaning of life better. Valuable, more respectful and devout to the gods.

In the past few days, he has figured out that in the deserted Long Nightfort in the middle of the Great Wall, there is a weirwood that was first planted on the Great Wall in history. The source of the power of the Iraqi demigod.

Of course I won't miss it.

According to Jon's estimation, he should have reached the level between apprentice and mage by now. Due to the decline of magic, natural forces are less affected, so he can show the talent of a red-robed female mage like Melisandre cast magic.

Nature, life, really should not be underestimated...

Cold God is the old enemy of life.

He turns all life into dead things...

I have to hurry up too...

(End of this chapter)