Chapter 54: The Horn on the Ancestral Fist Peak

The Three-Eyed Raven, the last of the Green Prophets.

In the age of silent magic, the last Green Prophet chose to merge most of his body with Fish Beam Wood, which allowed him to live beyond the boundaries of mortals and also made his body weak.

As one of the finest Green Prophets, he has a thousand and one eyes......

Of course, there used to be a thousand and one eyes, and now there are only a thousand left.

The Green Prophet sighed helplessly and gave up on communicating the thousandth and first point of viewβ€”he had failed thirteen times in a row.

After repeated attempts to no avail, the Green Prophet had to control one of his "eyes" again and steer another crow in the direction of the Heart Tree.

In any case, the Green Prophet wanted to communicate with the strange man who suddenly appeared.

Whether it was his monstrous physique, which was not human, or his destructive aura full of tyranny and chaos, it could not but worry the Green Prophet.

……

On the other side, the object of the Green Prophet's concern was already at least ten kilometers away from the Heart Tree.

In the process of hurrying, Lin Yi would take out the crow in his arms from time to time to see if it had woken up.

It wasn't until this crow was hard enough to break stones that Lin Yi had to reluctantly give up his luck.

"The Green Prophet isn't going to die, is he? Probably not, right? That guy shouldn't be that weak, right? ”

Lin Yi muttered as he buried the frozen crow next to a sentinel tree.

Considering that this was the "stand-in" of the Green Prophet, Lin Yi still didn't choose to make the best use of it in the end, after all, there were still some psychological obstacles for scavenging animal meat to eat in his mouth.

As for the temperature, Lin Yi never cared about it, and he didn't even bother to order a bonfire.

As a ghost swordsman, Lin Yi was born with various attribute resistances, which naturally included fire resistance and ice resistance.

He had tested his fire and ice resistance, and the heat of 50 degrees could not make him sweat, and the low temperature of minus 40 degrees could only make him feel a little cool.

Although he doesn't know the specific value, a ghost swordsman surnamed Lin can still proudly claim that except for the light resistance, which is negative, everything else is ridiculously high.

After walking for about a few miles, Lin Yi finally saw the traces of humans.

It was a village full of wooden huts, most likely a gathering place for freedmen.

Lin Yi hurriedly ran in, and then was disappointed to find that there was no one here.

"Yes, I remember that the king of the Cypriots, Mance, unified and gathered all the wildlings, how could such a small village still be inhabited."

Lin Yi walked in room by room and found that everything except the house had been taken away by the savages.

Free people were accustomed to living in poverty, and a pot was a very valuable item.

Of course, Lin Yi was not without gains, he found a bed.

On the ground of a hut was covered with a thick layer of thatch, which was softer than stone and warmer than earth, and for a man north of the Great Wall, there was no doubt that it was a bed.

Although Lin Yi had mattresses and bedding in his inventory, he didn't plan to take them out.

Although the futon is warm, it is also prone to humidity, and with the temperature and humidity here, it is estimated that it is harder than steel in an hour.

After thinking about it, Lin Yi decided to spend the night in this room to see if the Green Prophet would find him again.

……

The next day.

A crow quacked and stopped on the wooden eaves, its black feathers covered in wind and snow.

"Really here?"

As soon as Lin Yi went out, he saw the crow on the eaves, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he beckoned to the crow.

In the cave in the distance, the Green Prophet looked at Lin Yi helplessly through the crow's vision.

This guy can run faster than a crow, and if he hadn't had the vision of every heart tree, I'm afraid he would have lost it a long time ago.

Seeing the crow in front of him fly up, Lin Yi stretched out his arm excitedly.

But this time, the crow's flight was slightly paused, and its wings turned around and landed on a wooden stake next to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi suddenly stiffened, and withdrew his arm with a sneer.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're probably the Green Prophet."

Lin Yi straightened his face and said with a serious expression.

The Green Prophet habitually wanted to respond, but suddenly remembered the hidden aura in Lin Yi's body, and suddenly froze there again, not knowing how to communicate with Lin Yi for a while.

In this regard, Lin Yi said that he understands very much, this is like a person who is used to scanning the code to pay, and if you let him swipe the card, he will naturally feel uncomfortable.

So, Lin Yi thought of a good way for him.

"If it's one, call once, if it's not, call twice."

"Gah!"

The Green Prophet's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly controlled the crow and crowed.

"I am a ghost swordsman from the continent on the other side of the Trembling Sea, and I have a terrifying ghost god sealed in my body, the same ...... who accidentally injured you just now"

Lin Yi solemnly repeated the rhetoric of fooling Master Aemon, but added some information about ghosts and gods.

After all, the Green Prophet had already felt Kazan's breath, and it would be even more suspicious to avoid talking about it.

The crow on the stake listened carefully, and what was coming out of the mouth of the man in front of him was a strange rumor he had not heard in hundreds of years.

The Green Prophet didn't have the slightest doubt about these stories, after all, he had already experienced the horror of that breath firsthand.

It's like no one thinks that a government that can build a nuclear bomb will fool itself with a few boxes of bullets.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ So, I hope you can help me. ”

After speaking, Lin Yi fell silent, waiting for the Green Prophet's answer.

The crow hesitated for a moment in front of him, and then quacked twice.

Lin Yi frowned when he heard this.

"What do you mean...... You don't want me out of the Ghost Forest? ”

"Gah!"

The crow crowed.

It doesn't make sense...... How could the Green Prophet not want to help me......

Lin Yi frowned and thought for a while, but the crow on the stake seemed to be in a hurry, it flew up from the stake, flew around the stake, and then flew in one direction.

Lin Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered that the plot of Bran meeting the Green Prophet in the original book seemed to take place in the Ghost Shadow Forest.

"Could it be...... Do you want me to see you? ”

"Gah!"

The crow squawked, confirming Lin Yi's guess.

Lin Yi thought about it for a while, and felt that he really should meet with the Green Prophet, so he nodded.

"Okay, but you'd better hurry, I'm getting more and more tired of walking with people who are slower than me......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ga? ”

……

Just as Lin Yi rushed to the cave where the Green Prophet was, the wind and snow on the Ancestral Fist Peak became more and more rapid.

The snow had not ceased since the night watchmen arrived, and if someone stood still for a moment, the cold flakes of snow would soon overwhelm him.

Once here, Commander-in-Chief Mormont led the night watchmen to set up tents, clear the ground, repair stone walls, and dig trenches on the Ancestral Fist Peak......

The stone walls here were built by the ancestors during the Dawn Era, and the weathered ancient gray stone is full of traces of time.

But for the land north of the Great Wall, there is no better place to camp than here.

"I'm a southerner, and I never imagined that one day I'd be picking up the feces of ice wolves in the ice and snow north of the Great Wall."

Samwell muttered as he tossed through the thick layer of snow.

"Well, it's very easy not to follow me to pick up dung, you just need to pick up the axe and follow the forest officials to cut down trees in the ghost forest three miles away, how easy......"

Zeta, who was leading the team on the side, rolled his eyes sarcastically, he was the former affairs officer of Master Aemon.

"I didn't say that...... I just feel like I'm a Southerner......"

Samwell's face turned red, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was in a hurry or frozen.

"Say whatever you want, but I'd advise you to push yourself...... Jon followed Colin with the severed palm, and when danger strikes, no one cares about your life as much as he does. ”

Eddie also said unceremoniously.

Samwell's heart was full of helplessness and sourness, but he couldn't refute it.

For he knew that these were well-intentioned mockery, and that they were all strong and reliable Night's Watch warriors, unlike him......

Samwell fell silent.

But Accident is never a guy who will watch the atmosphere come, and the deep and long horn sound sounded at this moment.

At the first sound, they stopped.

The second sound, everyone drew their long swords at their waists.

But when the third horn sounded, Samwell swore that he had never seen Zeta look so frightened, just as he never thought he would one day be so frightened that he couldn't even walk.

Everyone understands what this means.

Strange ...... It's coming!