The morning light was cold, and the fine snow fell lightly from the sky, soft and gentle, blowing on the face only lightly and coolly, and the children looked excitedly at the scene they had never seen in their lives, and their surprise was like eating the peaches and melons of the high court.

But the farmer on the farm didn't see it that way, he frowned at the snowflakes in the sky, and the wrinkles on his forehead that could have killed mosquitoes became deeper, and after looking at it for a while, the farmer sighed, turned and walked into the house.

As one of the few 50-year-old farmers in the nearby township, Vicky knew what the snow meant.

After a decade-long summer, winter is finally here – and he has to hurry up to get a piece of clothing for his children.

Outside the farm, next to King's Road, a young man in a black suit with a black sheath sword at his waist was standing there, frowning slightly, and a pair of dark eyes looking at the traffic on King's Road.

Even though it was early in the morning, the neighing of horses and the crunching of wheels were still boiling, and occasionally a woman sitting in the car caught a glimpse of the man in black on the side of the road, and her eyes were amazed and she did not forget to throw a charming look, and her fingers rubbing her collarbone and slightly curled red lips seemed to echo the moaning of the wooden wheels.

Unlike the toiling and poor sourness around him who are exposed to the wind and sun all day long and have rough skin, the man in black has well-coordinated and handsome facial features, and his skin is even more delicate than that of the most noble daughter.

Although their faces and complexions are very different from those of other people, no one cares here, and King's Landing is always full of these outsiders from all over the world.

Lin Yi didn't pay attention to the gazes that were obviously not serious women, and after stopping on the side of the road for a while, he walked along the avenue in the direction he chose, his right hand lightly resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist, warning those prying eyes who were not looking.

By observing the carriages coming and going on the road, Lin Yi found that the vehicles traveling in this direction were slightly better than the other direction in terms of number and decoration, and in the most simple way, this direction should lead to a relatively large population gathering place nearby, maybe a castle.

However, looking at the surrounding climate and trees, this is definitely not near Winterfell.

"Alas......"

Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Lin Yi sighed in his heart.

He thought about the next dungeon, wanted to kill a few Marvel villains in the past, thought about being a superhero, and even thought of going to Raccoon City to kill zombies, but what he didn't expect was that the system actually let him come to the world of ice and fire to kill strange ghosts!

"A job transfer has been generated."

"[Sword Soul] exclusive job transfer mission

Quest World: A Song of Ice and Fire: Game of Thrones

Objective: Kill 1 Wrai and 15 Ghouls.

Description: The Wraiths hail from the Land of Eternal Winter in the Northern Mountains, and are a mysterious race of legendary ancestors and children of the forest. They have tall, withered bodies, blue pupils as deep as ice, and the ability to resurrect dead people or animals, and the resurrected dead or other dead creatures are called ghouls.

Mission Progress: 0/1

Ghoul 0/15

Reward: [Sword Soul] Class Change"

“……”

Seeing his job transfer task, Lin Yi closed the taskbar panel expressionlessly.

One thing to say, the zombie king does look quite similar to a strange ghost, and it is all ice attributes, which is indeed more like a job transfer mission than killing zombies - in terms of difficulty.

Ghouls don't matter, the combat effectiveness of this thing is not as high as that of zombies, but the strange ghosts are different, this creature can't be killed with ordinary weapons, has an extraordinary physique, and can hammer Samwell more than 200 catties with one punch, and each of them can magic, and they will recruit younger brothers.

Especially after the appearance of the Night King, the strangers followed the Night King and were almost always in a group.

Lin Yi thought about it carefully, the best ghost to kill had to be the ghost killed by Samwell, this ghost was left alone because he wanted to catch a child to transform, and was directly killed by Samwell with a dragon crystal dagger, and died extremely unjustly, which is one of the most unlucky ghosts.

But these were all plans after crossing the Great Wall, and he didn't even know where he was now.

Therefore, before going to the Great Wall, Lin Yi must ensure that he is fully prepared.

The first thing to solve is the most basic supply problem.

After all, this time he was a little caught off guard, and Lin Yi didn't have time to replenish his backpack at all.

In addition to the trivial items of life such as weapons, armor, and towels and toilet paper, there is only a first-aid kit for individual soldiers and snacks that can only be eaten for three days at most.

In addition to this, he needs a map, or a guide.

Of course, before that, there is one more thing to settle first.

Lin Yi suddenly turned around and walked towards the woods on the right side of the road, his steps were a little eager, just like the rough men he had seen on the road before who wanted to solve his physiological problems anywhere.

In the crowd resting against stones and trees on both sides of the road, three men in tattered clothes and beards looked at each other and stood up.

……

……

The toilet paper that wiped the scabbard was casually dropped by Lin Yi, and the Tang sword in his hand was hung on his waist again with the scabbard.

Now there's money.

Lin Yi flipped the money bag in his hand, and then frowned slightly, quite dissatisfied.

"That's all?"

Lin Yi looked at the three people hanging on the branches with an expressionless face, but these three people didn't give face at all and couldn't answer Lin Yi's question at all.

Lin Yi stepped forward, ruffled a person's hair with a wooden stick, and looked at his face covered in blood.

"That's dizzy?"

Lin Yi was a little stunned, and then shook his head.

He didn't plan to use the sword, but these people only got a little closer, and a foul smell went straight to his nose, looking at the tattered clothes full of grease and dust, Lin Yi really couldn't do it.

Since you can't do it, you have to use your sword......

Hanging these three people here, Lin Yi turned around and left.

"It's not a lot of money, but it shouldn't be a problem to find a place to stay."

Lin Yi wanted to put the money bag into his pocket, but the action only stopped abruptly halfway, and then he poured out the money in the money bag with a frown, and discarded the greasy, suspicious money bag with a strange smell.

Alas, it's not just a good thing that the sense of smell is becoming more sensitive.

Lin Yi counted the money and returned to the avenue, but the three people who followed him into the woods never came out.

For a while, staring at this stranger's gaze one after another, Lin Yi's keen senses finally cleared up.

After walking along King's Avenue for about an hour, Lin Yi finally saw the tall city wall in front of him.

The city gate is tall and magnificent, full of European style, with Lin Yi's excellent eyesight, whether it is the iron gate or the carving on the façade, it can be seen clearly at this moment.

It was a very delicate sculpture of seven distinct faces, and the eyes on the seven faces seemed to move, as if they were looking at them from any direction.

"Seven Faces ......"

Lin Yi frowned slightly.

"Old men, women, warriors, maidens...... Isn't this the Seven Gods? ”

Lin Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and the memory of his previous life, which was about to blur, suddenly resurfaced.

There is a city gate with a sculpture of the seven gods, and this is one of the seven gates of King's Landing, the gate of the gods?

King's Landing!

This Nima ......

Lin Yi almost blurted out a national scolding.

"Didn't you want me to go to the north to kill the strangers?"

But in the end, Lin Yi is still a descendant of the Dao Sect who has practiced the [Xuanyi Longhua Sword] for many years, and his hatred of this kind of thing is fleeting.

I don't know if the system teleported him here on purpose, or randomly, if the latter...... Then Lin Yi had to be glad that he didn't run to the free trade city-state.

"Anyway, let's determine the current timeline first."

Thinking so, Lin Yi took another step and walked towards the Gate of the Gods.

"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

Before they could get close to the city walls, a bell rang from inside the city.

These are the seven bell towers of Baylor Cathedral, and they only ring the bell when the king is dead.

Lin Yi paused, and then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Get ......"

"Now the time is also determined......"