Druids with natural transformations can basically go anywhere, mountain cliffs, sky, and ocean. Writing, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info life conquered all kinds of environments with great perseverance, and this power is exactly what the druids rely on.

Since Attas's transformation, Zhao Mai's bloodline has finally stabilized, and natural transformation is no longer a dangerous thing. Each transformation is a process of observation, learning, and imitation that deepens the sense and understanding of the Force of Nature. Every druid needs to slowly develop the ability to transform naturally according to their own understanding. This is an important means of "changing perspectives" to see the world, and is a crucial step in getting close to and applying the forces of nature.

Zhao Mai can turn into a "White Ball" at any time, a special creature state that uses psychic abilities as a shell, and can also mobilize abilities and the Force to cast spells, which is very useful in battle. However, the white ball cannot fly, cannot climb walls, cannot escape from the ground, and constantly shines outward, and cannot even hide itself, so in many cases it does not solve the problem.

In order to climb the cliff to find Tyrion, he had to choose some kind of creature that could climb walls. Although the gecko is good, there are only spiders in Eagle's Nest City for Zhao Mai to observe and imitate. There are also a lot of ravens in Bachelor Komon's room, which are usually used to deliver letters, and they are also the target of Zhao Mai's observation. However, the runes on the Eagle's Nest City have always made Zhao Mai a little worried, and he doesn't know if it is safe to fly after the natural transformation. There seemed to be nothing wrong with the interior of the castle, but every time he approached a place like a window or a gate, he felt a palpitation.

So let's climb honestly.

When he returned from the prison, Maester Kormon was still asleep - it had been a pain for him. During the day, he had to take care of the people in the castle, especially young Lord Robin Arryn for epilepsy. It was a small, pale-skinned child with brown hair and huge eyes, six years old who had not yet been weaned, and who had epilepsy several times a day. Maester Cummon tried his best to cure his illness, but he was still unable to cure his disease.

And long-term use of sedative drugs can also damage Robin Alling's brain. It wouldn't hurt if he was just an ordinary child, but he was still the lord of the entire Arryn Valley, the future duke and guardian of the Eastern Realm, and it wouldn't be okay if his brain was broken. Maester Comont devoted all his heart and soul to this child every day. When Zhao Mai came, Ke Meng saw that he was too young and did not want to trust him at all, for fear that he would hurt the "poor" child, so he did not want to teach him medical skills at all.

Now hypnotism has changed his mind, and he has begun to teach with all his heart, and even when he should normally sleep, he can't be idle, answering Zhao Mai's questions in his dreams. He was so tired that he was lying on the bed now, covered with a thick quilt, and sleeping soundly.

Zhao Mai came in quietly, and when he saw this scene, he didn't bother him anymore, and took the book and read it on the side. He also didn't forget to learn the Witch King's psychic skills, and at the same time, combined with the little medical skills he had learned, he thought about how to treat Dojian.

He has never loved learning more than he does now, and that's definitely true. Maybe it's magic, the Force, and psionic energy that can arouse his interest more? Trees are dead, people are alive, and Zhao Mai burst out with amazing enthusiasm for learning after changing an environment, constantly enriching his knowledge and increasing his knowledge. But on the other hand, things in Eagle's Nest City are almost done, and the books here have either been read and studied, or taken into photos and recorded in mobile phones, and it is time to leave in a few days.

He turned another page, and the book in front of him, "History of the Conquest of the Andals", was almost at the end. When you concentrate, time always passes quickly. In the afternoon, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Master Kirmon, Lord Arryn is going to preside over the meeting, and it may take a little longer. Lady Lyza has come to you with a sedative potion. ”

If it were Maester Comon, he would definitely put on his clothes and tremble to take care of Robin Arryn himself. But he was tired, and he slept soundly. Zhao Mai thought for a while, picked up Robin's usual potion from the table, opened a crack in the door and handed it out.

The servant wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to knock on the door again. Besides, those of them who often take care of Lord Arryn know the medicine in their hands. There was another creak of Common turning over to the bed, so the servant whispered, "Rest well, Bachelor." And then he left.

Zhao Mai read the book for a while, and when it was dusk, he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong. Robin Arryn was a bit willful, but all his energy was on fun, and he shouldn't have presided over the meeting in the afternoon while he was sleeping, and his overly doting mother wouldn't allow that to happen.

What can happen? Zhao Mai was uneasy. He put down his book, pushed open the door, and walked down the stairs to the hall.

The hall of Arryn's house was brightly lit, and fifty torches glittered on the pedestals on the walls. Beneath the light was the shadows, and the constantly shaking people cast huge and terrifying monster shadows on the spiral staircase.

"I want him to fly!" a shrill voice shouted, followed by the sound of him crashing to the ground. A frightened mother shouted, "Robin, good Robin, Damn you, where are you, Robin, I'll take you there!"

It was at this time that Zhao Mai entered the hall, just before he saw Lady Lyza rushing towards the tower with his child in her arms. Mrs. Caitlin Stark followed her sister with her skirt in her hand. There were also dozens of people gathered in the hall, all of whom were nobles from the valley in terms of clothing. They stood around the throne of the Lord of the East, vacating the middle hall. There was now a pool of fresh blood there, right next to the Moon Gate.

The entire hall is actually built in the air, leaving a hole with a lid in the middle, which is the so-called moon gate. Beneath the Moon Gate is a thousand-meter fall distance and heavy rocky ground. The Eagle's Nest does not need to be hanged and beheaded, the death penalty is nothing more than pushing people out of the Moon Gate, which Robin calls "Let him fly!"

The moon gate opened, and next to him stood Boron. The mercenary was wiping his sword with a piece of deerskin. The blood on the ground was not his, it was an unlucky guy who was pushed down the moon gate after being injured. Tyrion clenched his fists and gritted his teeth happily on the side: "That's right, that's right, I'm free!"

"No, the master said it, he wants you to fly. A knight of the valley in a blue cloak stepped forward and said, "We have all heard the words of our master, the Lannisters must die!"

"I have proved my innocence in the judgment! am I now free, and do not break the king's law?"

The knight had already put his hand on the long sword at his waist: "Whether the Lannister is innocent or not has nothing to do with my master wanting you to die. Knights of the Vale!This Lannister can only go out through the Moon Gate, and Ser Vaddis is dead, will you let one Lannister walk away with the blood of the Knights of the Vale?Where is your dignity and loyalty?

"High as honor!" shouted a group of knights. (To be continued.) )