Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

Before seeing the dragon egg, Lynn speculated that the thing should be dazzling, at least it was an intoxicating splendid thing.

But when an oval stone that looked like it was fired from black clay and painted with gold glaze was held in the palm of his hand, Lynn was almost stunned.

It's hard to believe that this thing is a dragon egg from the shadowlands east of Asshai.

Although it is much heavier than expected, it feels like a finer hard rock.

The surface of the eggshell was covered with tiny scales, and as Lynn's fingers turned, spots of different colors were revealed from all angles, like vibrant waves and vortices on the golden ocean, reflecting the afterglow of the sunset, exuding a metal-like glow. like luster.

"It's actually a bigger pine tree seed." Han Niu thought so.

Lynn was furious when he heard this.

However, he immediately glared at him angrily, as if it was indeed the case, making people unable to make rebuttals.

Under the setting sun, the expeditionary army marched majestically from north to south. It only took a little more effort to return to the Black Castle south of the Great Wall of Despair and take a hot bath.

The army has been outside the Great Wall for more than half a month.

Lin En, who was full of dust, looked at the barrier of the Great Wall of Despair looming in the gray and cold wind, and then looked at the golden dragon egg in his arms, his eyes full of pride.

When the dragon egg was in hand, it also burned a group of weirwood trees that were as lush as fire trees, one step closer to his goal of turning all the weirwood trees into ashes.

Although Rao couldn't force the Three-Eyed Raven to show up to fight him, he was chased and blocked by a group of children of the forest holding ivy wood spears for a while.

But anyway, it was a rewarding journey.

He destroyed the children of the forest and gathered their homes outside the fortress, and once again taught them the truth that the times had changed with the iron armored steel spear.

Of course, at the very beginning, the children of the forest attacked Lynn's army like crazy.

Until they understood a truth, their tree-rooted heads were no stronger than a crossbow, their short bodies were no match for steel armor, and even their simple natural magic, which had long since declined, was just ahead of Valyria's steel weapons.

The children of the forest can only roar and curse in the harsh world of winter.

Lynn has no sympathy for these children of the forest at all, even if they are the first natives of Westeros, but they will be beaten if they fall behind, not to mention that these laggards did not hesitate to bring the White Ghost Night King to the world in order to restore the decline. What about such a ferocious monster?

Now, they are not too honest, and they still allow the White Walkers to grow bigger when they are outside the fortress, not to mention that they know nothing about the awakening of the White Walkers. There are weirwood everywhere outside the fortress, and the children of the forest are not as strong as the ancestors. , but still monitors every inch of land where the weirwood is located.

As for the despicable three-eyed crow, he only knew that he was sneaking behind him, and he had already arrived at his territory. He seemed to be unable to deal with himself. Waiting for the body of Bran Stark to be able to turn the Jedi over?

This is a fool's dream.

Lynn rode a horse and whistled towards the north, gradually entering the entrance to the Great Wall.

Soon, he was surprised to find that there was no corpse under the outer edge of the Great Wall. There were still a lot of bloodstains on the ground. Some wooden boards used to resist the flowing arrows were discarded under the Great Wall. The new snow had not had time to remove the wooden boards. The hole on the top was hidden, the arrows were inserted into the vast land, looking up at the Great Wall, the huge wall-mounted cutting knife was hanging in the air, and the edge of the knife was full of congealed blood.

If the tunnel gate under the Great Wall was still closed, Lynn would even think that the savage army had broken through the Great Wall and entered Castle Black.

The closer he got to the Great Wall, the more horrified Lynn felt.

Snowflakes fell from the sky without money, and the line of sight could only see the situation a hundred meters ahead, and the further distance was blocked by the foggy air.

"The savages fought a battle here, which is obvious, but there are no corpses. Could it be that he was resurrected by the Night King so quickly?"

Lynn murmured in the wind.

Soon, a shadow suddenly appeared in his sight.

In the chaotic world of wind and snow, just below the towering Great Wall, suddenly a shadow slowly stood up from a crouched state.

The savages were wearing sackcloth jackets, their bodies were covered with snow, and they were leaning against the base of the Great Wall. Because they had been curled up for a long time, the colors on their bodies were almost integrated with the Great Wall and the white jade. .

When Lynn's army approached slowly, the group of savages who had been waiting for a long time, as if seeing the light in the darkness, got up and stopped to look.

Below the Great Wall, along the long Great Wall, with the figure slowly standing up, it suddenly looks like a long underground train that stretches for thousands of meters, climbing up from the ground under the wall, and the scene is spectacular.

"Stop moving forward!"

Duncan also noticed the change in front of him, and he was busy sending orders to suspend the march. Go up for a while and block the first wave of the enemy's impact.

"My lord, isn't the Great Wall safe and sound? Why didn't the army and the Night's Watch that we stayed behind completely kill this group of savages?" The thin monkey looked at the top of the Great Wall in confusion, and could vaguely distinguish the flags flying above the Great Wall, which still belonged to the Night's Watch.

Lynn squinted and said nothing.

Lyanna opened her eyes wide and looked forward, as if expecting something.

After a while, three horsemen rushed out of the wild crowd, and they slowly came towards the expeditionary army from the bottom of the Great Wall of Despair.

There was a tense sound of bows being drawn in the army formation.

Lynn's face was expressionless at first. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

When the three savage figures gradually approached the front of the expeditionary army in the wind and snow, Lynn's blood gradually poured into his head, and his face was flushed, as if he was drunk.

When the familiar figures of Tormund, Jon Snow, and Ygritte gradually became clear, Lynn completely understood what was going on.

Tormund quickly reined in the reins of the war horse, twenty paces away from Lynn, and took the lead when he got off his horse and got down on one knee.

Lynn's heart throbbed.

He knew that there had never been such a ritual of kneeling among the "savages".

They worship freedom, so they call themselves "free people" and don't like to be bound by any rules and regulations. Tormund was able to escape the surviving savage army by himself and came on horseback, indicating that he had taken control of the current savages and became the new savage king. As a savage king, if he knelt down to aliens in the past, he would be spurned by the tribe. .

But he did it now, kneeling down to Lynn in front of the tens of thousands of savages behind him.

"Tormund, on behalf of the free people outside the Great Wall, asks for submission to your lord."

In the bleak cold wind, Tormund shouted loudly.

Lynn suppressed the surging in his heart, squinting and staring at Tormund, who bowed his head and embraced his chest, "Are you representing the savages outside the Great Wall now?"

Tormund's hay-like messy brown hair and beard were blown by the cold wind, he raised his head slightly, then got up and turned around, and gave a loud whistle behind him.

The whistle sounded through the wind and snow, resounding through the wilderness.

Everyone in the expeditionary army soon saw the wild crowd under the Great Wall, slowly squatting from the towering state of standing up.

All the wildlings began to kneel.

From outside the Great Wall came the shouts of mountains and tsunamis: "The Savage Clan is willing to surrender!"

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