Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 52 Ghost Shadow Forest
The night was dark, and after confirming the existence of the secret passage, the tired people did not move on, but climbed to the mouth of the well to rest for the night.

Early the next morning.

They finally passed through the human face.

Behind the face is a long, narrow, slowly rising underground tunnel.

They approached the ground step by step, and the light in front of them gradually changed from the size of a horizontal rice grain to the crescent moon, the sun, and the whole world.

They walked directly into the ghost forest.

Bunyan turned his head and looked, "The tree grows so fast, is it so close to the Great Wall?"

The Night's Watch never allowed a tree to appear within 1000 meters of the Great Wall, but outside the abandoned Nightfort, the Ghost Forest was about to spread to the foot of the wall.

Joffrey saw weirwoods numberless.

As expected of a crow's habitat, there are too many eyes.

He sighed, then leaned on a weirwood, tilted his head slightly against the bark, and flipped through the countless pictures that poured in.

Sure enough, someone has been here, and it's not just people.

A night watchman who was searching ahead shouted hastily, "Boss, there is a lot of blood on the ground here, and our brother's corpse!"

Bunyan turned and took two or three steps into the woods, and the other night watchmen followed.

The routine is very old, but it works.

Joffrey stepped into the rain, "Uncle, Jon, let's go take a look too, be careful."

The picture is miserable.

It was hard to see how many corpses there were at first glance, they were many large and small pieces of flesh, abandoned in the white snow and frozen into colored ice.

"At least five good men!" Bunyan judged in a low voice.

Tyrion frowned and asked, "Is it normal that the brothers in black were killed here?"

The Long Night Fort has been abandoned for 200 years, and the place where the corpse appeared was not far from the entrance of the secret passage. Tyrion smelled the conspiracy.Blood Raven is still alive?

A night watchman held up a head with a stiff expression, "I recognize him! He and I ate the stick of Coach Alliser, and was sent to support the Shadow Tower. He is a member of the Shadow Tower!"

Another man in black said, "Maybe they are the patrol team sent by the Shadow Tower, and they were hunted down by wildlings and fled here."

"It's more likely that I met a savage who just came out of the secret passage."

Another ranger was eager to try, "The brothers were killed for a short time, at most three or four days, the wildlings must have not gone far, we are riding horses again, maybe we can catch up in a day or two!"

Bunyan was silent for a moment, hesitantly asked the Crown Prince, "Does Your Highness want to retreat to the Great Wall first?"

Heh, asking this question, who would have the nerve to say that they want to go back.

Joffrey understood Benyan's decision.

After all, he is the Chief Ranger, so why would he shrink back when something happens.But the caliber of these night watchmen is so consistent, no one suspects fraud?
Joffrey glanced at the few rangers who spoke before, "Let's go together, the wildlings are not to be feared."

The rangers showed their housekeeping skills, looking for subtle traces on the white snow, and actually saw the movement tracks of living people.

The team hurried to the northwest direction.

The progress was smoother than expected, and within half a day they found the open-air camp of the savages.

Bunyan lay on the snow behind the slope and observed silently.

At Bunyan's request, Joffrey took Tyrion and Jon to hide in the jungle behind, so as not to alert the enemy in advance.

The three whispered through magic.

Tyrion was very disturbed, "Is Stark's brain so straightforward? I bet there must be a conspiracy!"

Jon didn't know what to say.Bunyan was, after all, his closest uncle.

Joffrey didn't care, "The ordinary journey needs some adjustments to be exciting. Maybe after today, we will be able to make friends with the legendary creatures."

"What legendary creature?" Tyrion heard the deep meaning.

"Three, two, one, look to the left."

Tyrion twisted his neck, and there were many tall and short figures at the end of his vision.

"Warning!" He opened his mouth and shouted.

As soon as Bunyan turned around in front, he saw the black clothes moving. As soon as the daggers entered and exited, blood-red paint spilled from the throats and hearts of his other brothers, infecting the snow-white ground.

"No!" He swung his sword at those traitors, but those traitors retreated even faster, blending into the crowd of savages in the distance.

"Hahaha, Bunyan, you can't escape this time!"

Twenty or so savages from the savage camp came out.More and more figures gradually appeared in the jungle behind them.

Benyan moved slowly to Joffrey's side.

"Traitor! Scarface, Red Hand, Hound, Kos, why did you betray!?"

Bunyan asked with a flushed face.

Those people did not respond.The leader of the wildlings said for them, "Benyan, you don't know, there is that lord outside the Great Wall, and the night watchman's allegiance to him is not a breach of oath."

Joffrey pointed it out directly, "You're talking about the former Lord Commander of the Night Watch, the Three-Eyed Raven, Brynden Rivers."

"Savages, tell him that I will come to visit in person, provided that you can return alive."

Many savages looked at each other and burst into laughter.

The savages are not in a hurry, they still have more people surrounding here.

Joffrey was in no hurry, he was waiting for the little ones to get close enough to escape before he could befriend them.

Tyrion confirmed his guess, "This must be the child of the forest mentioned in the book!"

As tall as himself, with big ears and golden eyes, dark chestnut skin with spots, three fingers, the thumb is a claw.

Tyrion gasped with excitement. This is a living legend, a living one!
"Good nephew, you must catch some live ones. It's hard to imagine how the Seven Kingdoms will react to this. Ha, it's more fun than dwarves!"

She, who was the only one in the tribe who could understand the common language, rubbed her hands, "Human, take back your rude words, we are here only for the people who should not be around you, give up resistance, and you can return safely."

The leader of the savages also echoed: "That's right, you can survive if you put down your weapon."

Joffrey looked around. There were hundreds of wildlings in front and behind, the children of the forest to the left and right and dozens of skinchanger beasts, and birds like goshawks and ravens hovered above their heads.

He was struggling with how to deal with the enemy.

Now I have 500 units of fire magic energy on my body. It is known that 1 unit of fire magic energy can boil ten tons of ice-water mixture, which is about 100 million kcal/over 400 million kilojoules of heat, which is similar to the heat released by one kilogram of TNT.

Injected directly into the Savage's body?You have to get close to the enemy and avoid attacks, which is not handsome enough.

Spitfire?Combustibles are too scattered to catch all at once.

The savage began to shout, "Hey, surrender quickly. Kneel on the ground, kid, and I will give you a merciful death."

Joffrey smiled kindly at the man.

Art is explosion.

He squatted down and pressed against the solid block of ice.

150 units of fire magic can be divided into 50 parts and blended into the ice under the feet of wildlings and beasts.

He thought about it.Hundreds of tons of ice instantly expanded into high-temperature water vapor, which exploded among the layers of solid ice.

boom!
呲~呲~
The fresh water vapor and the smell of meat turned into a gust of white wind.

The shattered pieces of ice fell back to the ground crackling from the sky, still entwined with mist or blood.

Tyrion took a deep breath.

The air was as warm as a midsummer afternoon in King's Landing.It's so hot.

(End of this chapter)