147 Letter of Help

Riding a horse on a snowy road overlooking the Great Wall, the faint snowflakes in the sky fell into the black hair on the top of the head, falling on it like broken white petals. Top X Point 23 Little U says S

Around, soldiers sat on horseback and watched around, their faces were stern, and their weapons were already unconsciously held in their hands.

Since the wild men entered the Great Wall, after many rumors from them, this cold and bone-chilling place outside the Great Wall has been regarded as a human purgatory by all the northern soldiers, and it seems that there are always strange ghosts hiding in the dark and preparing for a sneak attack...... Now that they have stepped into it, it is naturally impossible for them to feel at ease.

Comparatively speaking, the surrounding night watchmen were much calmer, and although they were also frightened by the strange ghost, at least at the foot of the Great Wall, they were still fearless.

As he walked slowly in the center of the procession, he heard a faint noise in his ears.

"I'm not a chameleon, I've just never been on the side of the savages." A low, hoarse voice came from the direction of his back, and the darkness and loss in his voice could not be concealed.

Another loud female voice followed.

"Chameleon? Free people do whatever they want! The woman shouted, adding angrily

"You don't understand anything, Jon. Snow! ”

……

"Here we go again." Someone next to him muttered. Turning her head to look, Arya, who was wrapped in a rice dumpling. Stark followed on a small brown mare.

Ever since she arrived at the Great Wall, the girl has been running and running around constantly, either training with the Night's Watch recruits or running to the top of the Great Wall to look around.

At this moment, when she heard that Charles had decided to go out of the Great Wall to find the Heart Tree, she couldn't wait to follow the team.

As it turned out, her two older brothers in the Great Wall obviously couldn't control her without her parents here.

Charles didn't want to take her with him, but in the face of Charles' sarcastic refusal, the daughter of the Duke of Winterfell seemed to have a thick skin like a city wall, and she didn't look like an ordinary aristocratic lady at all.

Of course, this is just what Arya looks like after she is familiar, if she is replaced by a stranger to sarcastically mock her, this little guy with a very stinky temper will probably have to blow up.

……

In a hurry, Arya was originally going around beside the illegitimate brother, but because of someone's emotional disputes, she was directly chased over after a short time.

The girl wondered, "What the hell are they arguing about?" ”

This question has been bothering her since she found out that her illegitimate brother had an "adulterous affair" with a certain female savage.

It's just that girls are smart and smart, but they are still too young to understand at all.

"Who knows." Charles replied absent-mindedly, ignoring the love on his face.

He was still thinking about what had happened yesterday.

When it came time to coronate that Stannis, Charles was a little reluctant, and even later when the Scepter turned all the colorful energy he had accumulated for a long time into "fireworks", he even regretted running away to "pretend".

It's just that when the harvest is clear in front of him, this little emotion is all forgotten by him.

Not to mention the "flying" experience, the mere fact that he can control the mind of a king is enough to make him "satisfied", and then think a lot.

"Could the fall of the former dynasty House Targaryen have something to do with this?"

"Influence and manipulate the mind of a king......"

Charles thought it was a surprise to see this ability, but it seemed reasonable to think about it.

After all, Scepters are good at demagoguery, and there's nothing surprising about the appearance of such a unique skill.

While thinking about it, the noisy sound in his ears unconsciously stopped, and after a while, Jon with a gloomy face and a slap print on his face. Snow hurried up.

He apologized to Charles and looked at Arya again, and then the good-looking bastard followed silently.

The bastard and a few other night watchmen had come with the procession to be guides. After all, the private soldiers beside Charles didn't know where there was a heart tree outside the Great Wall.

As for the female savage behind him, Charles didn't know why.

Quarreling and arguing, I unconsciously followed?

Muttering secretly, he looked up at the sky.

Snow was flying all around, but the sky was still gray overhead, and the strange ghost only appeared at night, so Charles was not afraid to fall into the trap of the enemy.

……

As the team hurried, the vegetation of the snow-white plains around them gradually increased, and it was not long before they came to the woods where the wild tribe had once been stationed.

"Near the Great Wall, there is only one fish beam in this white forest." Jon explained, having collected his mood.

"The trees in this white forest have never stopped spreading outward, and we used to have enough manpower and cut them down regularly every year, but in recent years there has been a shortage of night watchmen, and we haven't done that for a long time."

"Afraid of the savages using it as cover?"

"That's right, after all, they used to ......"

As we talked, we continued to walk through the snowy woodland, and in a few moments, the pale curved trees standing under the snow came into view.

The bark of the tree is as white as bone, and the change of seasons is completely useless north of the Great Wall, so that it looks bare and without leaves. The trunk is stubby and stubble, and the branches are curved and crouched, buried in the snow to reveal a distinctive gray.

As he approached, Charles dismounted and walked towards Fishbeam.

It was only after he noticed a change in the enemy that he wanted to come here to find the Three-Eyed Crow, hoping to learn about the so-called ancient gods.

It's just that Charles isn't sure if this behavior will be able to communicate with the Three-Eyed Raven. In fact, he didn't think it would be possible under normal circumstances, after all, the Three-Eyed Raven wouldn't be waiting here to talk to him at any time.

But if he wants to talk to himself about something, he will definitely focus on the heart tree closest to the charr.

"Do I need to start praying? My lord? Jon, who was walking beside him, asked

The Stark family basically believed in the Old Gods, and they were particularly popular, so the bastard children came here for the purpose of being a guide and praying for the purpose of calling the Old Gods.

"Not yet." Charles replied subconsciously, and when he came to the back of the fish beam, the hint of the True Eye made him look suspicious.

Then, under the bewildered gaze of everyone, he crouched down in front of the tree, took off his black mole skin gloves, and stroked the strange face of the tree with his hand.

The cold feeling spread from the arm to the whole body in an instant, and this coldness seemed to have a special power contained in it, even if Charles had a special physique, he couldn't help but shiver,

Immediately, everything in front of him suddenly changed, and the originally dense woods turned into a towering hill in the blink of an eye!

His gaze was high in the air, with a flock of black crows flying beside him, and as far as the eye could see, the hills were isolated, and the surrounding land was white, all wrapped in deep snow.

A crevice-like cavern sits halfway up the mountain, unremarkable, but Charles senses a special calling sound there, so it's easy to see it.

Then he turned his head to look around.

High in the sky, in all directions of the snow-covered hills, countless hideous ghouls walked slowly through the snow, and among them, the ice-blue knights were dotted one after another, like a bright pearl under the night sky, which was particularly conspicuous among the ghoul team.

The picture dissipated at this point. In front of me, it turned into a forest clearing under the snow.

Xia Er, who was squatting in front of Yuliangmu, withdrew his hand, carefully looked at the deeply carved vicissitudes of life on the trunk, and couldn't help frowning.

I thought that this visit would not necessarily be rewarding, but I didn't expect things to be so simple to get the result, the three-eyed crow is obviously too busy to take care of himself at this time, and I don't know when he left a "letter for help" here.

It would be even more impossible to explain everything to Charles.

"Without the wildlings, the strangers are starting to trouble the Three-Eyed Crow?"

Muttering, Charles stood up.

What that meant, he didn't quite know. But Charles vaguely remembered the words of the Three-Eyed Raven.

"Most of my power is used to suppress the alien gods."