The current appearance of the floret is clearly influenced by the fishbeam wood: the red crown, the white bark, and the black root system. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Although she can transform as a spirit, at most she can add the effect of the green leaves of the realization tree. Anyway, as long as you see red hair, white skin, black clothes and green decorations, it must be a small flower.

Xiaohua fluttered around Zhao Mai all day long, and when she landed on the ground, she learned Zhao Mai's posture and walked. But her legs are short, and she can't keep up with the speed with the same frequency, so she always looks like she's skating. After being seen through one of her transformations, she "couldn't even guess, it was boring." "She always invents games that she thinks are fun, but Zhao Mai can always see through them at a glance, so the life of these games is always very short.

"Has the Three-Eyed Crow contacted you again?" Zhao Mai changed the subject to business, "Is Yu Liangmu still talking to you?"

"Nope. They are so quiet now, like frogs hiding in the ground in winter. They're scared, I think it's the same kind of ghouls from before!" When it came to business, Xiaohua would put away her naughty side and talk eloquently: "I haven't seen this kind of ghoul in Gralion. Actually, it's the first time I've heard of undead creatures powered by the Natural Force!"

"As a tree of understanding, can you reproduce the knowledge and understanding of the druids?"

"Not exactly. Xiaohua said: "I must remember all the things I have seen and heard myself, but the realizations that others have left to Dashu are all vague feelings. I sometimes have a sense of déjà vu that is influenced by these feelings. I can't be more specific, but it would be nice to be able to tell you how. Now I'm still too young, and if I grow into a towering tree, I will be able to access my understanding more clearly, just like when I give people enlightenment. ”

"You're already good. Zhao Mai said. At this time, there was a horn sound ahead, one for a ranger and two for a wildling, and this time two were clearly present. "You've got to get back in the car, there's probably going to be a fight. ”

Although Xiaohua was reluctant, she would not make trouble, she leaned on the window of the car and looked out. The ranks of the Night's Watch sprang into action as soon as they were alerted, some of the warriors were armed with shields and swords, while others began to install crossbows with crossbows. These people had stayed behind to protect the convoy, and the knights who had really struck had already rushed out on horseback. They use pure wooden spears as weapons, which should be replaced with hammers after a single impact. Maintaining a sword in the snow and ice is a troublesome thing, and sometimes the scabbard will freeze the long sword and it will not be able to pull it out at a critical time. Therefore, the slightly bulky hammer has gained a lot of users by relying on the pungent use style.

The battle was soon over, just five wild men hiding inside the snow nest. In fact, it is a bit unfair to say that they are "wild people", because they also use the same language as the night watch, and there is no big difference in intelligence and strength. Zhao Mai actually sympathized with them, after all, they were just separated from the Great Wall of Desperation. Although once they get to the south, they will always burn and loot, which is definitely not right, but then again, if the problem of strange ghosts is completely solved, there will be no need for the Great Wall of Desperation, and the wild people will not have to suffer so much.

This is a pure bad debt, and the hatred that has accumulated over the generations has long since reached a point where it cannot be resolved, at least not for this generation.

Samwell came to Zhao Mai's side when the horn sounded, and this instinct to avoid evil was very good. When he came, he always had a little embarrassing smile on his chubby face, and the nervousness could be felt from a distance of more than ten meters. But Sam never forgot his duty, and always carried a birdcage with two or three ravens in it. Sam's job was to take care of the ravens, and there were forty of them, and it took two pack horses to bring the cages and fodder.

"What do you think Elder Bear will do with the savage captives?" Sam would always find something to say in order to defuse the embarrassment. He used to always be related to magic, and he persevered in trying to learn spells from Zhao Mai, but only once did he muster up the courage to make a request. Zhao Mai rejected him that time, and he didn't have the courage to summon up the courage for the second time.

"There will be no savage captives. Zhao Mai said: "The wild people will not surrender to the night watchman, they will resist desperately." The Night's Watch will not surrender to the Wildlings either, as the Wildlings will eventually torture the Night's Watch to death. ”

"Well, I know the wildlings call us night watchmen ravens. Sam said, "But our cloaks are black horsehair, and maybe some raven feathers, but none of the crows." I think the main point they mean when they say this is that they think we're bad, as bad as crows eating corpses. ”

Jon rode from the front of the group, jumped down before he could stop, and stood firmly on the snow. He took off his gloves and took out a rolled parchment from his bosom: "Elder Bear wants you to send the letter to Eamon." ”

So Sam reached into the cage and expertly grabbed a bird. "I was always pecked by them at first, but then I fed them too much and they stopped bullying me. Smooth the feathers for it, and tie up the letter, Sam threw the bird into the air: "Come home, brave bird, go home!"

The raven quacked twice, as if in response, before flapping its wings and flying over the treetops, thinking all the way in the direction of Castle Black. "I wish it could take me along. ”

"You're still thinking so? It's been days, and you're still scared?"

"Well," Sam said, "was a little scared, but it was much better." At first, I was frightened when I heard someone get up and pay respects, but I thought it was a wild man who had come and wiped my neck. I'm afraid that once I close my eyes, I won't have a chance to open them again. ”

"Everybody would be scared of this. Zhao Mai said.

"Really?" Sam said, "Thank you for comforting me." ”

"If you don't sleep well at night, you can go to my carriage. It was more comfortable there than all the tents. ”

"I've always wanted to go, but I don't dare to say thank you. Sam said, "Your carriage is the closest thing I can imagine to a house." ”

"Thank you for taking care of Sam. Jon held out his hand to Zhao Mai. His burns are still there, and the terrible scars will not be removed in this life. Zhao Mai shook hands with him, looked at the injury on his hand, and then said, "You have to move your fingers often, otherwise it will affect its flexibility." I'll prescribe you some ointments that you can apply once a day to speed up your recovery. ”

Jon thanked him again. Because Elder Xiong might ask him to do something at any time, he couldn't stay longer and left quickly. But before leaving, he said, "We will be able to stay in the house for a few more days, and I heard that we are going to a place called Caster Fort." Since it's a fortress, it should be nice there!"

Sam smiled slightly, and his heart was full of longing. Zhao Mai didn't think so, he already knew what kind of place Custer's fortress was. (To be continued.) )