The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Tyrion heard the voice of several people arguing, but the syllable of the voice was weird, he had never heard it.

He opened his eyes and saw four dwarfs.

A dwarf was dressed in green, with green eyes, a short bow on his back, and a short sword hanging from his waist. The clothes, hilt and scabbard are all green ripples. The arrow in the quiver protruded from his left shoulder. The arrow tail is also a circle of green ripples.

Tyrion's right eye also has a green pupil, exactly like this green dwarf.

He sat up and found that he was soaked all over, and when he touched it, there were no weapons on his body.

The other three dwarfs looked at him with wary eyes.

They are thinner than him, but they seem to be more coordinated and agile, not as clumsy as he is.

"Hi! This is Tyrion Lannister." Tyrion gave a friendly smile. He didn't see his teammates: Will, Darjeel, Anga, and a few rowing soldiers, none of them were seen.

This is not a lake either. No water is visible or the sound of the waves of the lake is heard.

After their boat had been paddling in the lake for many days, they lost their way and could not find the Thousand Face Island in the lake. Later, everyone lost their confidence and decided to return to the shore, but found that they were just walking in circles in the lake. It is impossible to row back to the shore of the lake, but the things on the boat have already been eaten. Fortunately, there is water to drink and fish to eat in the lake. Until one day, strong winds and waves overturned the boat, and everyone fell into the water together.

——The four dwarves did not respond to Tyrion's words, they walked back and forth around Tyrion, as agile as a monkey. Tyrion admired their agility, it would be great if his hands and feet could be like them.

One of them was dressed in flame costume, with red eyes and a shiny black dagger in his hand. Tyrion had heard Will say that this weapon was the weapon of the children of the forest: the obsidian dagger.

The other two, a golden costume and a snow-like white costume, are both short bows and small arrows, and daggers hanging from the waist like children's toys. The handle of the dagger looks to be made of keel. Tyrion is no stranger to keel.

"Where are my friends?" Tyrion stood up, and noticed a strange halo under his feet, and stood in the halo. This is a halo circle like green ripples. Tyrion became more familiar with it as he looked at it. He took a few steps and realized that this was not a halo circle at all, but a green eye pupil. He was lying in green just now. The middle of the pupil.

Tyrion felt that the green pupil was so familiar. He himself had seen this green pupil countless times. In the mirror, in the reflection of water, the green pupil and his own green eyes were carved in the same mold. of.

Lord Will must have known something before he brought himself to find Qianmianyu. ——But after the ship capsized and fell into the water, Tyrion is now sober, Will and the others are gone.

Tyrion stared intently at the green pupils under his feet. These eyes were like green glass, and he could clearly see his shadow.

"Do you understand what?" The green pupil dwarf stopped and asked nervously. He spoke the lingua franca of Westeros.

Tyrion looked up at the green dwarf: "I don't understand anything."

"Look at your left." The green dwarf said.

The other three dwarfs looked at Tyrion nervously.

Tyrion looked to the left and was stunned.

He saw another eye pupil. The eye pupil was huge, several times the size of others, and the eye with such a huge pupil was even bigger, like an eye-shaped house that could accommodate dozens of people.

This eye pupil is black!

On the ground, there are two eye pupils, one green and one black. Each pupil is several times the size of Tyrion itself, and the two eyes are bigger, drawn on the ground, like two huge houses.

It was like Tyrion's own green and black eyes magnified hundreds of times.

"My eyes... the eyes on the ground," Tyrion said. He heard that his voice was dreamy, strange, and far away.

"These are your eyes, green for life, black for death." said an old voice. The sound came from the ground far away, Tyrion was horrified. He had already seen that it was a huge mouth.

A huge mouth painted on the ground spoke the Westeros common language that Tyrion could understand.

Have mouths, eyes, stand on a huge face?

"What do you mean? Illusion?" Tyrion laughed, but he was nervous, "I have seen magic clowns make chickens out of eggs, and pigeons flying out of cakes. Don't think you have drawn a picture on the ground Human faces can scare me."

The four dwarfs smiled at each other.

Then Tyrion was lightened, and amidst the yelling, the man fell.

Bang!

Tyrion fell on the hard rock.

When he got up dizzy and raised his head, a huge face stood in front of him.

This is an extremely ugly face, one green and one black. Tyrion is very familiar with this face. This is his own face, only magnified hundreds of times.

This face is on the wall of an even bigger tree. There are four dwarf villains on the tree wall, just like four little ants, they stare at Tyrion on the tree wall's face. They stood hanging on the tree wall, like four nails nailed to it. They form a right angle with the tree wall, and the people are parallel to the ground, but they do not fall.

Tyrion's mouth opened into an O shape.

He himself was standing on the tree wall just now, parallel to the ground, and did not fall off. He thought that the face was painted on the ground-in fact, the face was on a tree.

The tree was a fish-beam tree, and the white bark was covered with moss and weeds, so that Tyrion immediately thought it was the ground—in fact, it was the surface of the tree.

Looking up, the tree is huge and high, and every branch is like an old tree. Then Tyrion saw the palm leaves, blood-red palms, blood-red leaves, where there was no moss and weeds covering the original color of the fish beam tree: pale as the color of human skin.

At a very high altitude, among the leaves, houses appeared one after another. There are countless people, green or red, golden or snowy white figures coming and going, very agile, just like unreal shadows.

Tyrion was completely shocked.

The tree didn't know how high it was, but its branches stretched out over his head, not knowing how far it was. These treants walked freely on the tree, even if they stood on the branches on their heads and feet-many branches were as big as old trees-they would not fall off.

This may be a kind of ability for them, or maybe a kind of magic that they all have.

This is the Green Man Organization?

Tyrion has read history books about the Green Man organization.

At the end of the dawn era, the ancestors and the sons of the forest fought a war that lasted for hundreds of years. In the end, the insightful people of both sides signed an oath to end the war on a huge lake island. To celebrate the hard-won peace, every fish-beam tree on the island was carved with a face to allow the old gods to witness the signing of the pledge.

There are more than a thousand trees in the fish beam wood carving human faces on the island, so the island is named Qianmianyu. And this lake was named Shenyan Lake because of the old God’s eyes witnessing the signing of the oath.

After the signing of the treaty, the sacred organization of the children of the forest, the Green Man, was formally established to take care of this southern Yubeam island.

Legend has it that during the period when the Targaryen family ruled the continent of Westeros, the illegitimate son of the Black Party, Adam Valerian, after escaping from King’s Landing, visited Thousand Faces Islet and sought the guidance of the Green Man prophet.

"Are you the Green Man organization?" Tyrion heard his own voice and said, "I didn't mean to disturb you. My commander, Lord Will, forced me to come. I don't know why I want to come? Will Where is the lord? We have no bad intentions. If possible, please let us go. I promise not to come again and I will keep a secret for you."

when!

A short sword fell from the tree, it was Tyrion's saber.

Iron sword!

Ancient books say that the children of the forest can neither make or use iron tools. ——This is the main reason why they were defeated in the battle against the ancestors and later Andals——They love trees and forest more than anything.