Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 41 The Fallen Night Watchman
After the disaster of the long night that invaded the world 8000 years ago subsided, a desperate Great Wall was pulled up in the northernmost part of the Seven Kingdoms.

It is made of ice and boulders, hundreds of kilometers long and hundreds of meters high, and it is said that ancient spells and magic are also woven into it.

Since then, the Night's Watch has watched over it.

The Great Wall of Desperation has become the biggest barrier for the Seven Kingdoms to resist wildlings and ghosts beyond the Great Wall.

Well known.

The road from Winterfell to the Great Wall is not easy.

It is more than 1000 kilometers north of Winterfell. The further north you go, the colder and more desolate the land will be, and the cold wind will be more greedy for the heat of the living.

Joffrey and his party of nine had been walking north along the Kingsroad for twelve days.

It started with just six: Joffrey, Tyrion, two of his followers, Jon, and Benjen Stark, chief ranger of the Night's Watch.

Yoren later joins the party with two rapists.

Yoren is responsible for recruiting brothers for the Night's Watch in the Seven Kingdoms.Now that the Night Watch Corps has declined to the extreme, and no good people take the initiative to join, he has no choice but to collect criminals from all over the Seven Kingdoms who are willing to join the Night Watch instead of punishment to be brothers.

The two rapists came from the Five Fingers Peninsula in the valley. Not only were their clothes ragged and dirty, their actions were stupid and cruel.

But these two are just ordinary things that joined the Night's Watch from Yoren.

Jon was even happier after seeing it.

It turned out that the night watchman was really so unbearable, fortunately he agreed to His Highness's invitation, otherwise what hope would there be in life?
Although he hasn't seen the shadow of the Great Wall yet, Jon has already felt its "enthusiasm" deeply.

It's better than King's Landing.

Jon couldn't help looking at the crown prince who was leisurely watching the scenery on the giant lion, feeling envious again.

Joffrey hadn't suffered much along the way.

He has rainwater as a mount, magic to keep warm and hunt, someone to serve him, snow-capped mountains and forests to watch, and he can chat with Tyrion for entertainment...

It's just a group of big men who are a bit of an eyesore.

He glanced at the rapists, completely disillusioned with the discipline and character of the Night's Watch.

It's no wonder that there have been no monsters such as the White Walker invading in the north for thousands of years, so that people today think that it is just an ancient legend.

Without the White Walkers, the only threat beyond the Wall is the backward wildlings.

And the huge Great Wall is enough to prevent the savages from crossing the border on a large scale, and even those who sneaked here here and there can't get out of the northern border at all.It is conceivable that the Seven Kingdoms are naturally not as supportive of the Night Watch Legion as they were a thousand years ago.

An army without enough fresh blood and supplies will only gradually decay and even perish over time.

But Joffrey understands that it is not a myth, the White Walkers and the long night will come again, and the Night Watch Corps is about to usher in its real mission.

He knew he had to take it seriously.

After ascending to the throne and the Seven Kingdoms regaining stability, the Night's Watch will be reborn in his hands, and the criminals will go elsewhere.

Benyan tugged on the reins, and the plow horse reluctantly approached the terrifying lion.

"We will arrive at Castle Black in two weeks. It is still too late for His Highness to repent. What the brothers of the Night Watchman want is not empty condolences. Bread, spirits, steel, manpower, what can you bestow?"

Perhaps because of his distaste for the Lannisters, Benyan has always been cold to Joffrey.

Joffrey met Bunyan's scrutinizing gaze, "The White Walkers have long since disappeared, and the wildlings are nothing to fear. The Night Watchman should be grateful for the kingdom's support, instead of complaining that they were not good enough."

"Besides, I'm still the Crown Prince of the Seven Kingdoms. Isn't it worth mentioning my personal condolences?"

Bunyan snorted and was about to say something more.

Joffrey raised his hand in warning, "Interesting, there are a group of mice in the woods."

The crowd had already seen the crown prince's keen senses, and immediately drew their swords, and followed the crown prince's eyes to look at the deep forest on the left side of the road.

In the slight rustling sound, there are gradually more shadows among the dense oaks and evergreens.

Joffrey looked to the other side. "There are also over here."

Bunyan pointed the tip of his sword to the right.

After dozens of quiet breaths, thirty or forty unkempt guys surrounded them.

Most of these guys are men, with messy and backward weapons, short knives, spears, bronze axes, gaping long swords, crude wooden bows, and standard savage attire.

Hey~
A snow bear no smaller than Yushui was carrying a thin man who rolled his eyes and blocked the road ahead, his huge eyes were shining with abnormal light.

Skinchangers!
The two rapists showed fear on their faces, and the short knives in the hands of the other two attendants trembled.

Joffrey became more serious. Things didn't seem simple. It was normal for wildlings to appear. How could skinchangers and snow bears cross the Great Wall?
Tyrion tried to communicate, "Free folk, you have such power, what can you do to live a peaceful life, why do you do such trivial things as blocking roads and robbery? It will be fine if you get injured."

A big bald man laughed.

"Half-man, you dwarf dare to say such a thing, just you few, you can solve it all in one breath, who will get hurt?"

Tyrion made a mental note of the face.

Joffrey noticed that the bald head and the stained and mottled clothing, though worn and faded, could still be seen as a black cloak.

black.A deserter from the Night's Watch.

Joffrey looked over one by one, at least seven or eight of them were wearing the black clothes of the night watchman, most of the clothes, shoes and hats of the others were ragged and irregular leather, and a few of the clothes and accessories clearly had the characteristics of the Seven Kingdoms, obviously from others snatched.

Another bearded man said, "We just want money, put down our weapons, and spare our lives."

No one believed it.

Joffrey calculated a little, five archers, 32 guys with weapons, a snow bear and its controller.

The paper strength of one's own side is obviously not as good as that of the other side, and deterrence alone is not enough to pass the test safely.

Then there is only a fight.

Joffrey said loudly: "Don't do anything, I am the heir to Winterfell, as long as we spare our lives, we will be able to say as much gold and silver as possible!"

The savages were fascinated for a moment.

Joffrey immediately drew seven throwing knives and shot at the archer first!
With a few swishes, the five archers let go of the wooden bows in their hands almost at the same time, and smashed the flying knives on the ground heavily, falling into an eternal sleep.

The savages immediately exploded, "Kill them!!"

The battle begins.

"Jon, Bunyan, go to the right!"

Rain carried Joffrey and Tyrion into the forest on the right, tearing up half a dozen wildlings along the way.

Under the mouth of the giant lion, a blank space appeared in the surrounding area.

Jon, Ghost, Benjen, and Yoren followed immediately.

The other unlucky guys who reacted slowly were almost instantly overwhelmed by the savages, blood spattering.

A dozen savages chased dozens of steps towards the jungle, but there was still no one in sight.

It seems to be over.

There are many trophies left on the road, horses, wagons, food, etc.

The savages who stopped on the road fought excitedly, and those who went to chase in the jungle also hurried back to share the harvest.

Hey~
The snow bear "clicked" and crushed a human head.

The skinchanger opened his mouth.

"Chase and find the lion."

Suppressing their anger and fear, the wildlings stepped into the jungle again.

(End of this chapter)