Chapter 0694: The Six-Shaped Man Valamir

Night. Northland. The Last Fireplace City.

In the kingdom of Westeros, the northernmost castle is this Hearthcity.

The Fireplace City is known as the Last Fireplace City because it is the last frontier castle in the northernmost part of the kingdom.

To the north of the city of the Hearth, dozens of miles outside the city walls, was the 500-mile grant of land for the Night's Watch, independent of the kingdom. At the end of the 500-mile land grant is the Great Wall, one of the nine wonders of the world.

The Great Wall of Desperation was finally lost, and the Night's Watch and the main forces of the Northern Alliance retreated into the last of the Hearth.

The battle was unfavorable, the Night's Watch and the Northern Coalition lost the danger of the Great Wall, and now the strange spirits have cleared the obstacles to their advance, and all the military strongholds of the Desperate Great Wall have been occupied by them, and their path of progress is no longer obstructed.

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On the city wall, a bonfire was blazing, and several mixed duty brothers from different legions were drinking muddy wine around a bonfire.

"Hey, have you heard? I heard the news today that the Magic Mountain will lead an army to help us. A Fireplace soldier who was taller than the others said.

The soldiers of Hearthcity are the tallest of the Northerners. The lord of the city, Earl Jon Amber, is more than two meters tall, and the Amber family is rumored to have giant blood. The Amber family and his people are known for their burly and majestic stature. They were the tallest of the Northerners.

"Magic Mountain?" sneered a soldier with a distinctly Southern accent, dressed in black chain mail and an earthy yellow cape, from the Stormlands, a soldier under Her Majesty Shireen, "Eddard Stark believed that Jaime Lannister would bring men, and as a result, Jaime was gone after he got out. Now you've heard that the Magic Mountain is coming? No one is going to save us, brother, this is a rare respite, so let's have a sip of the bar first. ”

"Hey, Southerners, it's not just rumors from Lord Eddard. A Night's Watch soldier said, "We've also received news from our side that a raven has sent a message that the Magic Mountain has tamed a giant dragon in the Bright Moon Mountains......"

"Magic Mountain?!" Brother Nightwatch's words were rudely interrupted by the Southern soldiers, "Brother, I'd rather believe in the Strange Ghost than in the Magic Mountain. ”

The Night's Watch brother was a young man, he was a stonemason, an honest man, and a recruit in the same batch as their commander-in-chief, Jon Snow, he confirmed that the news was accurate, and he believed their commander-in-chief, Jon, the solid-eyed teenager blushed when he was interrupted: "What the hell are you." "The Magic Mountain killed your bullshit king, Stannis Baratheon, and raided Dragonstone in the middle of the night, forcing you to flee to the north like dogs, and eat and drink with us, and live a good life, I have heard that no one can mention the Magic Mountain in front of you." But Lao Tzu just wants to say, Magic Mountain, Magic Mountain, Magic Mountain, Magic Mountain, ......"

The southern soldiers glared angrily, and the young night watchman, though not tall, was very strong, like a body made of stone. He pressed his hand to the hilt of his sword, and there was no fear. Eventually, the confrontation ended with laughter from the Winterfell soldiers: "No, not anyone. The soldier from Winterfell laughed, "If it was the great master of Melisandre, they and their Queen Mother would be convinced, ah, the night is long, and everywhere is sinister, only the red god is the only true god, the Lord of Light, Rahlo, please accept our praise and answer our prayers!" The soldiers of Winterfell prayed, their faces full of seriousness, causing several of their comrades from the North to laugh.

"Southerners, where did your Great Master go, fleeing like Jaime?" another Winterfell soldier laughed.

Melisandre secretly went to the South to do business, and no one among the ordinary soldiers knew her true intentions.

"Brother, don't laugh at their Queen Mother and Red God, as well as the charming and coquettish Great Master. The Fireplace City soldier said with a smile, "We heard that the Queen Mother Cyris is often in a state of madness now, and the group of people who follow the Queen Mother to believe in the Red God are now looking at us directly, what the hell, yesterday Her Majesty the Queen Mother also sacrificed your three soldiers to the Red God, which was stopped by our Duke Eddard." Is she crazy? Worse than a ghost. ”

Another southern soldier looked behind him, his face full of vigilance, and then lowered his voice to the level of whispering: "I heard the wind, Her Majesty the Queen Mother is ready to sacrifice Lord Onion to the Red God again to stop the attack of the strange ghost on the Hearth. She said that she had received a sign from the Red God, and that if she burned the Onion-sama, the Alien would be stopped by the Red God's power. The blizzard will also stop. ”

"God, the last time Lord Onion wasn't burned was because Count Ed sent our lord Great Jon to save him. The Fireplace soldier was surprised and said, "Oh my God, she's here again?!"

"In our northern realm, our Lord Stark will certainly stop the evil of your Queen Mother. The Winterfell soldiers asserted.

"In fact, there are even more terrible things, I heard some secret rumors, Her Majesty the Queen Mother is ready to sacrifice Her Majesty Shireen to the Red God, Her Majesty Shireen has royal blood, and the power of sacrifice is the most powerful. The second southern soldier whispered, and after speaking, he glanced back behind him, as if he was afraid that the eyes and ears of Her Majesty Queen Celis were standing behind him.

"Your Queen Mother is going to sacrifice your king?" the Firehearth and Winterfell soldiers and the Night's Watch youth were all shocked.

"Shhhhh Two Southern soldiers spoke in unison.

The young man of the Night's Watch was named Hodder, born in the quarry, apprenticed as a stonemason, he was sixteen years old three years ago, trained in the same batch as Jon Snow, and was very strong and strong, and usually trained with his own people, and his hands were as heavy as his heart.

He heard the terrible news and decided to go and tell Commander-in-Chief Jon Snow secretly. Her Majesty Shireen was a little girl with a hard lump of grouper on half of her face and neck, which was an indelible mark of gray scale. Hodder had seen Her Majesty Shireen many times, and he had a good impression of the little girl who spoke politely, had a quiet look on her face, and was a little afraid.

Bang!

A dull voice suddenly came from outside the city.

Hodder, the Night's Watchman, the Hearth, the two Winterfell soldiers, and the two Southern soldiers shut up and listened.

Bang!

Another muffled sound! came in the silence of the night, far away, but real.

The six soldiers looked at each other, what was that sound?

Bang!

Another bang.

The six soldiers got up together and ran to the battlements to look down, and according to experience, when strange ghosts attacked, there would be a wind and snow first. But tonight there is no wind or snow.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, and the sound was approaching the city walls.

Six pairs of eyes stared wide, and there was nothing unusual about the snow outside.

The Hearthside soldier's hand felt for the horn.

"Wait a minute, it's supposed to be some kind of beast. Howl said in a deep voice.

"If it's not a ghost, don't be afraid. A Southern soldier's voice trembled.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The heavy voice approached, and six pairs of eyes were fixed on the night, and the soldiers of Hearthcity had taken out their horns and put them to their mouths.

The Southern Soldiers and Winterfell soldiers had already drawn their bows and arrows and aimed them below.

The heavy voice approached.

"Could it be a mammoth carrying a giant?" said Hodder softly.

The giant rode on a mammoth, and the walk was indeed heavy, and in the silence of the night, it was entirely possible that some giant had arrived in the Hearth, which had been scattered on the Great Wall of Desperation.

No one answered Hodder's sloquery, and everyone stared intently at the night outside the city. Under the reflection of the snow, you can still see far away at night.

Finally, a huge white object slowly appeared in the snow, it was a snow bear from the land of eternal winter as tall as a giant, with long white hair, a huge head, and a huge body like a hill, on the neck of the snow bear, as if riding a man.

The six soldiers were stunned!

The snow bears in the Land of Eternal Winter are jaw-droppingly huge.

Each of the Stark children has an Icewolf from the Land of Eternal Winter, an adult Icewolf, the size of a pony and more than twice the size of the Southern Wolf, capable of killing the strongest Shadow Lynx and Lion in the South.

The beasts of the land of eternal winter, each species, are particularly huge.

What stunned the six soldiers even more was that as the snow bear approached, they could clearly see that the snow bear's head was really on top of a person.

The soldiers were shocked, next to the snow bear, silently, three huge ice wolves came out, Hod let out a sound, but this was not over, next to the ice wolf, a huge black shadow lynx came out.

"Get down. The small-looking man on top of the snow bear's head suddenly spoke. He spoke the native language of the savages, and Hord and his companions could tell that it was the language of the savages, but they did not understand what it meant.

Thanks to the strange spirits, they have succeeded in uniting Her Majesty Shireen's southern soldiers, the northern soldiers of the Northern King, and the Night's Watch brothers, as well as the freedfolk and giants beyond the Great Wall of Desperation.

The snow bear obediently lay down, and the man slid down from the top of the snow bear's head, and he took a few steps forward, and shouted to the wall: "Open the gates, I am the free man Varamir." Go and call the Free Folk General Jingle Shirt. He knows me. ”

Jingle Bell?!

After the Wildling King Mance Rader chose to be burned at the stake, the Free Folk generals Clankle and Thunder Fist Tormund became the leaders of the Free People, with Tinker Shirt in charge of government and Tormund in charge of military affairs, but Tumund volunteered to listen to Tinkerbell.

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Valamir, the most famous alien of the wildlings, is known as the Hexagram by the Free Folks. He was a small man, a dwarf of the freedmen, taller than the little devil and Bernie, with an old, gray face, round shoulders, and a round nose and forehead, making him look easy on other freedmen.

Valamir controls a snow bear, three ice wolves, a shadow bobcat, and in the sky, he also controls a snow eagle. In the battle against the Night's Watch, every time Valamir goes out, no matter how powerful the Night's Watch Stalker is, he will be killed by Valamir locking onto the hiding place through the eyes of the Snow Hawk.

The old Night's Watch was terrified of Valamir and hated him.

This was the fundamental reason why Valamir did not follow Mance Rader to join the Night's Watch in the first place, but in the end, when the Great Wall of Desperation fell, the strangers became more and more powerful, and the ghouls were everywhere, he had to come out of the Wolf Forest Mountains where he was hiding and choose to return to the ranks of the Free People.

At the same time, Valamir, who has transformed into a six-shaped, is a super genius, which is also the origin of his six-shaped nickname. In addition to animals, he can also enter the human body, control the other person's mind, and occupy the body of others. But the Terrans tend to resist violently because of fear, which can easily cause damage to Valamir himself, so Varamir rarely enters other people's bodies to control, he likes to control all kinds of fierce beasts, he is very familiar with this, and he is at ease.

Formerly known as a small tumor, he was often bullied when he was nine years old because he was thinner than any other child his age.

Once, Xiao Gu used one of his three dogs—one of the tail-docked, sniffing, and growling—to kill his younger brother, Xiao Tuan, who often bullied and beat him. When Valamir's father found the swell, the three dogs were sniffing the carcass of the swell. His father didn't know which dog had bitten him to death, so he killed all three dogs. But before Severed Tail died, Valamir felt Severed's fear of death and screamed loudly.

Since then, his parents and the people of the village have known that he is a shapeshifter. In the days that followed, the people in the village who laughed at him and bullied him came to his house to deliver many gifts, and then moved away.

Soon after, Valamir's father took him into the woods and handed him over to an elder named Hagen, a respected senior transfiguration of the tribe.

Hagen teaches Valamir how to control the shapeshifting ability, and the rules that need to be followed to use it. He also introduced Valamir to the strengths and weaknesses of different animals, as well as basic survival techniques.

Hagen often engaged in 'smuggling of salt, cloth and iron' with the night watchmen, and in one of these transactions, Hagen took Xiao Ma to the East China Sea Wang, where Xiao Ma learned for the first time that in addition to ice and snow, there was also warm sunshine, green grass and large crops, and the warm climate was fascinating, and he dreamed of living on the south side of the Great Wall.

That year, when he was ten years old, he changed his name to Valamir because he was obsessed with the warmth and comfort of the south.

The former shapeshifter genius Blood Raven Brynden Riverven can possess any bird or beast, using their abilities and talents to observe the world and reconnoiter the enemy's situation, and win every battle. Valamir and Brin Rivers are the same kind of people. Just one of the freedmen tribe in the north of Cyprus, a man of royal origin, the illegitimate son of Aegon IV Targaryen.

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Jingle Shirt and his guards open the gates to welcome Valamir, who and Valamir had been fellow warriors for many years, one for reconnaissance and the other for killing.

Valamir and Tinkerbell hugged each other, and in the midst of Tinkerbell's laughter, Valamir whispered, "Clanker, I know your secret, my snow eagle has seen it in the sky." You are my king. ”