The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

The waiter was dressed in an off-white robe ‘for good’.

He opened the door and entered, lighting the oil lamp on the wall, and the small room full of strange smells brightened up.

James Lannister was sleeping in bed.

"Someone," the waiter whispered, his voice modest and polite.

James snored slightly.

The waiter turned to the glass bottle cabinet, and James opened his eyes slightly. He saw the waiter put the strangled person into the glass and rushed into the half cup of hot water.

With the sound of footsteps, the faceless man walked in in the glimmer of his eyes. He squatted down and took out a large glass bottle from under the cabinet frame. Inside was a small black snake with flower spots.

blacksnake.

For the first time James saw this black snake, he got goose bumps all over his body. The body trembled slightly involuntarily. The black snake has a triangular black iron head, which is obviously extremely poisonous.

The faceless man made a hissing sound, accompanied by weird syllables. This syllable James has the impression that it is a Valyrian high language, a language that has disappeared in daily life. Although the syllables are difficult to understand, the changes in the syllables are very simple. There are only five syllables over and over again, and James can easily remember those five syllables.

Black magic spell or snake language?

James couldn't judge.

What he is proficient in is swordsmanship, and what he has learned since childhood is the indomitable chivalry spirit.

With the repeated syllables, the little snake seemed to have heard the words of the snake. It crawled out along the fingers of the faceless, and accompanied the syllable plate on the index finger of the faceless, just like on the index finger of the faceless Wearing a ring of rings.

For good, the waiter handed the faceless one the water cup that had melted the strangled person.

The faceless man’s fingers turned upside down, and as the syllables were spit out one by one, the black snake opened its mouth, spitting out fangs that were as thin as a pinpoint, and the fangs shot a line of black venom into the water glass, which didn’t just disperse, transparent water glass. The water in the middle is like a thin black thread.

The picture is elegant and beautiful.

James felt furry in his heart, regretting to the extreme in his heart.

He secretly charged his arms, waited for the Faceless One to come and feed him water, then slammed the Faceless One in the throat.

The faceless man is not wearing armor, and his throat is not protected by neck armor. The joint hardness of the human throat is very poor, and it can be crushed by a quick blow.

The Faceless One stood up and shook the water glass gently, and the black line gradually dispersed, making it invisible. The color of transparent water did not change significantly.

"Enyu, do you need to add other poisons to synthesize the strangler?"

"No, the poison of the black ring neutralizes the poison of the strangler, the toxicity is reduced, the pain is doubled, but someone is strong enough."

The little black snake that is scary at a glance actually has a very elegant name: Black Ring.

"Yes, grace and sir." Weishan said.

If James Lannister knew in advance that the place where gold was enshrined was such a place of life and death, he would definitely choose to join the Golden Knights without hesitation.

"Hold someone's arms." The Faceless Man said, turning around, backing his back, and James closed his eyes lightly.

The waiter pressed his arms and he couldn't smash the faceless throat.

Then smash the waiter's throat first.

This is no alternative.

When the waiter walked over, James made a judgment from the sound and the change in the light he felt in his eyes, got up abruptly, and hit his predicted throat with his right hand.

Snapped!

The blow hit the waiter's throat.

The sound of fractured joints sounded.

The waiter thumped back, reaching out to cover his throat.

The waiter coughed violently.

However, James Lannister did not crush the waiter's throat as expected. After his blow, he lost his strength and realized that he was weaker than he had imagined. He also felt his panting and the heat of his body.

There is no doubt that he is sick.

"Hold him down!" The faceless man was expressionless, and James's heart was numb from the face of an ordinary young man.

"I paid the offering." James emphasized. He found that his voice was hoarse, a very vague voice, which was definitely not his voice, but it was his own voice.

What's wrong with his throat?

What happened to his vocal cords?

Damaged by poison?

Just saying a few words, his throat has tearing pain.

The waiter came up for the second time, this time on guard, James Lannister was easily subdued by him, holding his arms and unable to move.

The Faceless Man squeezed his chin and poured the poison of the black ring and the strangler into James' throat.

James felt terrified and struck hard. Suddenly he felt stronger and broke away from the waiter's control. When he staggered out of bed, he found that the waiter and the faceless had retreated to the door, the two pairs were as calm as the ice lake in winter. His eyes looked at him indifferently.

"I'm going to die." James thought to himself.

He wanted to rush to the Faceless, and stumbled up. When his hand was about to choke the throat of the Faceless, the Faceless said, "Someone has one day to live."

Jaime's hand stopped, he drank the black ring and the poison of the strangler, but did not die. He knew that the death of a strangler would be very fast.

"one day?"

"Yes, one day, within one day, someone went to the fishmonger market to the east to kill someone, someone whose name was Baldwin."

"Baldwin? It's the name the rich businessman just said."

"Correct!"

"Why did you kill the wealthy businessman just now, he is your client? When did the Faceless also start killing clients to get high commissions?"

"Someone is wrong, and the faceless never kills someone indiscriminately."

"That was someone who paid the price and was going to take the life of the rich businessman."

"I don't know, I just received someone's name, and now the name Gabriel Teutonic no longer exists."

"Just a name."

"Yes, you also got a name this time. If someone dies, someone can live, immortality, no life, never forgetting no face."

"How do I kill Baldwin? I don't even have the strength to hold the sword now."

"Someone has learned the ability to kill Baldwin, Valyrian, black ring." said the faceless.

James felt his strength had returned.

He turned to look at the glass bottle under the shelf, the black ring swimming in the glass bottle.

Valyrian syllable, snake language? dark magic? Black ring.

He turned and walked to the glass bottle, remembering the five syllables of the Faceless, he said the syllables one by one, the black ring stopped swimming, and raised his head to look at James.

With a numb scalp, James just wanted to turn around and run away, but his right hand slowly stretched out. He only had one day to survive. He knew that the faceless man did what he said in this regard. In the face of death, the faceless man always It is credibility first.

Baldwin died, he lived.

He understands the rule: immortality, no life.

James again spit out the five Valyrian syllables in sequence. The black ring seemed to understand this time, and climbed up along James’ fingers.

A glimmer of palpitations went from the fingers to the arms all the way up, and finally swam into James's heart.

He shivered all over his body.

The black ring felt immediately, and raised his head to look at James, as if examining whether this guy was its new owner.

James knew that his purgatory had begun. He wanted to learn how to change shape, but he learned to poison. It seems that the price of every failure in purgatory is to lose one's life.

Immortality, no life.

This faceless one should be destroyed!

"Someone will learn the supreme swordsmanship of the Faceless, and someone will also learn the superb transformation skills, but someone needs to erase a few names." The Faceless said lightly, "or erase his own name. ."