The neighing of horses echoed through the long and narrow ranks, and the snow on the plains thinned out as the army entered the forest.

Under the dull sound of horses' hooves, the peak behind him called Shujiao Mountain faded away, and finally turned into a hazy black shadow.

"Jon, why did you say that Lord stayed on that mountain?" The companion next to him spoke in a curious tone, and as he asked, he turned his head to look at the increasingly hazy mountain behind him.

"Something's got to happen." Jon. Snow replied absentmindedly. Sitting on horseback, the whole person looked a little dull.

"Of course I know there must be something, but what's the problem?"

"Who knows." Jon replied with a roll of his eyes.

After learning that the army had divided into two routes and the large army had returned to the Great Wall, he wanted to stay there, but he was ruthlessly refused, which really made him a little depressed, so he didn't want to mention it at the moment.

"Actually, I think it's good to stay in the mountains." Companion Eddie said, "Back at Castle Black, you have to train all day, and you have to repeat and repeat patrols around the 700-foot-high city, just thinking about it is impatient enough. ”

"That's right." Piper on the other side nodded and said in a solemn tone: "Staying on the mountain, being able to get close to the miracle, I feel that my whole person is not the same as now." As he spoke, he muttered some quotations from the Seven Stars Bible.

What demons can't hurt people who believe in the Seven Gods, or mortal lives like candles in the wind, or the seven hells await the unrepentant sinners.

Jon wasn't surprised by his pious look at this time, after all, what had happened during this time was really bizarre enough.

After a long journey to Tree Horn Mountain, he was besieged by strange spirits in the mountains, and met the childlike "old gods",

He was swept to death by the massive mist that swooped down from the black clouds, and was miraculously resurrected again—of course, from the mouths of others.

Jon himself, he only felt like he had fainted after being shrouded in the dark cloud, and then he didn't know how long it had been before he woke up from the light from the sky.

Everything has subverted his previous outlook on life, and looking back at this time, he faintly feels that the world seems to have completely changed.

"It's like two worlds."

Muttering, riding silently through the woods, Jon sighed.

Now he is drifting away from the "other world."

……

The old savage sent by the King of the Outer Fortress was at the front of the line, and the sound of loud shouting faintly came into his ears.

The other man was also one of the resurrected personnel, and his voice was quite loud compared to the mental state that had been no different from before, and he rode at the front of the group, stopping from time to time to use his eagle to look around.

Although the strange ghost seemed to be gone, the caution cultivated over the years did not ease the old savage.

It's a plus, but today, or at this moment, it's quietly turning into a flaw.

……

As they continued to move forward, there was a faint roar in the distance, and the horses of the army were startled by the sudden cry.

Everyone stopped moving forward because of this.

And just as the soldiers were tightening the reins to bind the horses, a scream suddenly came from the front!

The cry was terrible and high-pitched, and Jon looked in the direction of the sound, and found that at the front of the line, the old savage who had just heard the sound and was full of energy, was now holding his head and falling off his horse!

"What happened?" As the nearby soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to help, Jon, who was far away, muttered with a look of surprise on his face.

Just when he was full of doubts, the sound of the wind suddenly appeared above his head, blowing his brown and black hair fluttering, and at the same time, a huge roar suddenly came from high in the sky, and he looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.

A huge black figure was speeding over his head, the wind was blowing, and the black wings stretched out as if to cover the sky.

"It's ......"

"Dragon!"

"It's a dragon!"

"Run!"

……

The army panicked, but the panic lasted only a short time before it subsided.

Because the thing didn't pay attention to the army in the woods, and didn't even look at them, it flew directly overhead.

Countless people breathed a sigh of relief because of this.

Jon was the same, but when he saw the direction in which the dragon was flying, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"That's right, it should be in the direction of Tree Horn Mountain, right?" Eddie muttered beside him, and at the end of the day, he couldn't help but look at Jon.

……

At the top of Cape Hill is a fairly flat plateau that extends out of the "neck" of the peak, at the level of the mountain below. In general, it looks like the surface of the seat used by a giant, and the top of the mountain with its sharp peak is the back of the chair.

At this moment, Charles is standing here.

At the foot of the mountain is a towering peak, and as far as the eye can see, the ground below the peak is snow-white, and it continues to spread along the foot of the mountain into the distance, until you reach a vast forest covered in snow.

"If things get bad, I'll try to save you." A crow landed on a stone not far away, its dark eyes fixed on Charles. A sharp sound came from his mouth.

"You saved me, you saved all the Children of the Forest, and even the whole world, and although I don't know why you had to be the enemy of the Lady of Light, I wouldn't see you killed by her."

Hearing this, Charles couldn't help but glance at him, "You said that I seem to be defeated." ”

"In fact, you should be able to guess what form the Lady of Light will take to get here." The Three-Eyed Raven said: "In the time of Ancient Valyria, she cultivated a magic dragon that suited her heart through the hands of those shepherds, breathing fire, flying, invulnerable, and completely restraining the strange spirits of the gods. Your magic looks amazing, but I don't think it will work on that creature. ”

"That's what you said at the Alien Gods." Charles shrugged, "And that mass of energy. ”

The three-eyed crow was dumbfounded.

Charles then said: "But thank you, I think you should be cautious, if I can't beat her, you can naturally run, you don't have to." ”

"I'm safe." The Three-Eyed Raven said, "The Green Prophet's life has an end, but life is hard to wither, and unless she uproots and destroys the entire mountain, she will never kill me." ”

His words were plain, but the confidence hidden in them was clearly audible.

Charles shrugged his shoulders and said nothing, turning his head to look at the woods at the end of his sight, silently waiting.

He didn't know when the enemy would come, but the scepter he clutched in his hand was trembling.

Obviously, after absorbing the power of others, the scepter can faintly sense the arrival of the original owner.

That's why he came here ahead of schedule at this moment.

"Whether it can be done depends on today......"

Muttering, standing on the mountain and blowing the cold wind quietly, time passed, I don't know how long it was, and a black spot appeared at the end of the sight.

"It's coming!" Staring at the approaching winged monster, Charles tightened his scepter in his hand with a serious expression.

"Be careful." The three-eyed crow gave a command, then flapped its wings and left.

Charles nodded, his eyes fixed on the other, the scepter in his hand clenched, and his mind silently prepared.

So as he gazed, the black dot grew bigger and bigger, and gradually, it was enough for him to see clearly.

The black head resembles an enlarged version of a lizard's head, with a pair of slender and large bat wings, a long, narrow tail with a barb, and a crescent-like belly that is large but not bloated. The body is smooth, and the neck and cheeks are covered with barbs.

The dragon's entire body was covered in black scales, glowing like metallic reflections in the sunlight, and as its wings stirred, the huge figure gradually approached, and the fierce wind faintly arrived, and became louder and louder as time passed.

Eventually, the wind howled, making the charr's robes rattle, his black hair disheveled, and his eyes staring at the sky had to narrow slightly.

The black dragon stopped at a high altitude diagonally opposite the Charles, and then, without any "negotiation", under the deafening roar, the rolling dragon flames rushed to the face in an instant!