Elden Gulong in American comics

"Through that dream, his power can be transmitted more smoothly." Weirwood added.

"That is the green vision, which belongs to Stroh's dream."

At the invitation of the Three-Eyed Crow, they came to each other's lair, a forest outside the Great Wall.

"Things like falling into a dream are just for you."

"It's a blessing, but it's not saved yet." Weirwood said seriously, and you breathed a sigh of relief and said to Gu Long, "If I give you less blessings now, I might still be able to save you."

But that kind of trick of pretending to be a ghost was of little use to Yang Dai. I reached out and scratched between the roots of the tree, and I caught the guy who was just pretending to be a ghost.

As the flames rose, the wounds on Daenerys's chest and abdomen began to heal little by little, finally revealing smooth skin, but this time, there were some sparse scales under her skin, like tattoos all over her body.

Gu Long waved at the other party, but the Eight-Eyed Crow told a message:

As he spoke, the Eight-Eyed Crow blinked, and the green ball of light expanded, showing Yang Dai the scene under Dragonstone Island.

Chapter 4: Song of the Old Gods (Additional update during summer vacation)

The fluctuations caused by Daenerys's rebirth are still continuing, and Gu Long has no intention of worrying about the prophecy.

Anyway, it’s not up to those magicians to explain a prophecy.

Gu Long looked at Mikaela next to him. She was a little magician, but not all magicians would use advanced mathematics and linear algebra to explain the content of the prophecy to you like her.

"It's settled. Humans have two kidneys, right?"

Cologne let out a sigh of relief, and Daenerys' abdominal cavity was smashed to pieces. Cologne had to use fire to pinch her a whole set of organs, hoping that she would not have an extra heart, or multiple lungs.

"Theoretically yes, at least in the Junction and on Earth."

Michaela patted Cologne, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then looked at the three-eyed crow next to her: "Is the weirwood really a creation of this world?"

"I don't know its origins from an era older than the birth of the Green Seer."

The three-eyed crow said so, Michaela nodded, and Gu Long stood up next to him, looked at the green prophet and said: "I am here this time for the song of the old god."

The gods in this world are not easy to find, especially after Gu Long killed two gods. The other gods were convinced, fearing that this man would find them.

For Gu Long, the Eight-Eyed Crow was like a teacher who taught me how to fly and made me familiar with my own abilities.

“My Lord’s song is in the Great Wall and is closely related to it.”

Hearing those words, Gu Long showed an expression of envy, and then his eyes became awkward again: "Slowly, you are no longer a lame, sir."

"Mr. Ri'an, you are Ancient Dragon Weirwood."

The son of the forest looked at Bran in confusion, as if he didn't understand what he meant: "There is obviously no breath of you under me..."

"You have forgotten that he is only eight years old and a child."

Therefore, for the Eight-Eyed Crow, the ancient dragon behind it is extremely precious.

Among those powerful gods, the Red God hides his head and shows his tail, and the Laws of the Mother of the River Rhoyne are scattered. Only the Old God has the biggest target and is the easiest to collect.

Yu Shi's green seer, the eyes of the eight-eyed crow, can use the green vision to see hidden things.

The Eight-Eyed Crow's voice became louder, and the remaining eye became darker and darker. Then I turned to Bran: "Take your eye, it can guide you."

Then, the figure of the Eight-Eyed Crow gradually faded out, and Bran and Zeng Meiyuan also woke up from their dreams. Then, they heard a scream from nearby.

"If it is taken out rashly, the Great Wall will collapse."

"That sounds really evil." Zeng Mei looked at Zeng Mei who was unconscious and receiving the inheritance. When I wake up, I will no longer be the ancient dragon Weirwood. I am the Eight-Eyed Crow and the Green Seer, but I am the only one who is. Myself.

"To live up to my Lord's song."

Considering the pitiful numbers in the North and Cerido, the birth of the Green Seers was indeed harsh.

"But since childhood, the Green Seers have been passed down like this."

The Eight-Eyed Crow is the green prophet of the past. Legend has it that I don’t have a thousand and one eyes and can see everything in a country.

"I'm a very boring guy. I made myself a suit of armor that moves on its own, so that I can move it by myself." Bran said with a smile, looking at Gu Long. There was nothing wrong with the other's legs and he seemed to be able to walk.

"It's the same. The Great Wall is blocking the invasion of the cold god's power. Without the Great Wall, the long night will inevitably come."

"This is from the day before yesterday, do you understand?" Zeng Mei sighed, entangled with the leaves, walked through the maze of tree roots, and walked out of the crypt.

With that said, the group of people walked into the cave. Bran shook his head: "I don't know how to coax older children."

"A ten-year-old child is a wise choice." Bran turned aside to let the children of the forest pass. The white dragon also noticed Bran's arrival, ran over and rubbed Bran's body. .

"Song of the Old Gods, here you come."

Hearing Bran's words, Zeng Mei showed a puzzled expression: "Is there anyone named Tony in the Weirwood family?"

Zeng Mei said solemnly and comforted Bai Long. Bai Long made way to allow this group of people to pass.

"Oh, that's really wrong. Another weirwood. Does he think he knows Tony Zeng Meiyuan?"

"That's all the more reason to worry. When it comes to protecting the inner gods, you guys don't have any experts."

Zeng Mei pointed at Stark next to him. When the Eight-Eyed Crow saw that he was blocking him, he could only sigh and said to Bran: "Please be patient, the inheritance of the Green Seer is about to be passed down." Open it, and this is when the song of our Lord appears.”

He was once a real eight-eyed crow, and he was just a poor one-eyed man tied under the throne.

The Eight-Eyed Crow repeated the answer fiercely, but Bran said less aggressively: "But the Great Wall is of no use at this time, right?"

Eyes of the eight-eyed crow

"Are you introducing yourself?" Zeng Mei tilted her head and asked seriously, but these people tensed up as if they were being stared at by a tiger, except for the girl sitting under the sled who used a bad expression. The sleepwalking voice said:

Bran and Stark looked at each other. Obviously, the owner of this scream was the inheritor of the Green Seer mentioned by the Eight-Eyed Crow.

In the deep cave, Gu Long saw the eight-eyed crow, who had appeared in my dreams since very early on and guided me there.

As Bran watched, Ye Zi brought a wooden bowl, which contained some viscous liquid like blood. Cologne didn't feel disgusted at all, so he still reluctantly drank it.

Before he finished speaking, the Eight-Eyed Crow's body began to stiffen little by little, and then merged with the Mikaela root on his body, and the only remaining eye fell on it, like a ruby ​​falling into Bran's hand.

At that moment, the son of the forest leaf that led the way passed through Zeng Meiyuan's roots. You fell slowly behind Bran, bowed to me and said:

The Son of the Forest next to him answered Bran's question: "The Green Seer will pass our memories to his successors. In a sense, the Green Seer never dies."

Zeng grinned and said softly to Ye Zi: "You have to explain that this young dragon is your child."

As soon as I came out, I saw a group of people blocked by a white dragon. There was a girl sitting under a sleigh with a pale face. I stared at the cave behind. Every movement was moving, even Bran's appearance. Didn't bother me.

“That’s the Michaela seed paste that brings out the best in me.”

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Only among a thousand people who believe in the old gods can there be no shapechanger, and only among a thousand shapechangers can a green prophet be born.

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Bran held his ruby-like eyes in his hand and raised his head to salute the dead Eight-Eyed Crow: "Thank you. It's up to you to think about whether you are still dead, right?"

"The heir is stopped by your children."

Ye Zi said solemnly, Bran picked up the eyeball in his hand and put it behind his eyes. A green streamer appeared in his field of vision, guiding me in the direction.

Chapter 411: The more the merrier, the savior

In the sky outside the Great Wall, Gu Long flew towards the Great Wall in the south, picking up a round ruby ​​from time to time and looking at the sky in front of him.

"The Great Wall of Despair, when we came from the sea, it didn't seem that big."

Gu Long muttered. In front of him, he could already see the shadow of the Great Wall in the white mist. The black line standing in the sky was the Great Wall.

Seen from the sky, this Great Wall is indeed magnificent, as if the walls of the royal city were dismantled and placed on hundreds of kilometers of land. This miraculous creation made Gu Long exclaim in amazement.

"I really don't know how they built it. It's even more exaggerated than King City Rodel."

Gu Long muttered, and Michaela behind him said softly: "Maybe it was the power of the gods, just like when Rodel City was built?"

Although he knew it was not what he thought, Gu Long could not help but think of Marika moving bricks to repair the city wall, and laughed out loud.

"what happened?"

"Nothing, I thought of something funny."

Gu Long sighed leisurely: "It seems that the gods at the junction are not so unattainable."

In an instant, the snow under the ground splashed, and in the smoke, Xingzhu shouted at a high pitched voice, and then Michaela knocked him on the head: "Stop playing around, be serious."

Liu Quan transformed into a human and walked out of the smoke. He still forgot to reply: "There is a way. The title is too long now and it is very troublesome to read."

"R'hllor, the Lord of Light." The torture pillar had seen that kind of divine power in the temple of the Lord of Light, but the power of the man behind him was several times greater than that of the Lowest Priest Benero.

The woman has a resolute face, her white beard is trimmed very short, and only a bunch of white hair remains under her head. My skin is smooth. After long exposure to the sun, my skin has become dry and hard, like a piece of steel that has been forged for a long time. Beaten steel.

Liu Quan, who had very bad hearing, turned to look at Mikaela: "Another savior. How many saviors did this red god predict?"

"You saw your appearance as a villain in the fire, and the red meteors that streaked across the sky also fell to the ground."

Mikaila recognized the flags around Huo Gulong. The torture pillar tightened its wings and hit the ground next to Huo Liuquan like a cannonball.

The torture stake waved at Stannis and led Mikaela towards the Great Wall at the rear. The remaining Stannis troops looked at each other, and a knight asked: "Your Majesty, are you still going on?"

"What I did was blasphemous enough. Falling in love with a god is punishable by being burned at the stake in many religions."

"Sorry, you only saw one person."

Michaela poked her head out from under the torture pillar. Inside the Great Wall, a pillar was standing in an open space, with a fire around it and a circle of excited people surrounding it.

Liu Quan asked. The people around him were still in shocked silence. Many people drew their swords, but they dared to take action against the execution pillar. At that time, a woman squeezed through the crowd and looked at the execution pillar behind her.

"Insignificant god, please take offense. King Stannis is only fulfilling my obligation to reward these criminals."

In the last moment, the white dragon below fell to the ground, roared provocatively, and then said without any grievance: "I'm hungry..."

Xingzhu looked at the man behind him. He didn't have red hair, and his body exuded a strange coldness, as if there was no fire in your body.

Stannis said solemnly, and the torture pillar did not tell me any more. He just waved his hand and said: "You have to stay on the Great Wall for a while. There are no children outside the team. The fire ceremony will scare me."

The torture column was frightened by Michaela's strange desire to win. I looked around and suddenly saw something.

Xingzhu looked at the woman behind him and joked that she was obviously regarded as a guy who would reveal all his titles. Unfortunately, those titles had no effect behind the Xingzhu. I only saw a special human being.