"Do you know what you're doing?"

Euron Greyjoy roared with a hideous face.

His left eye had become a bloody hole, and it was terrifying to look at.

And what was even more terrifying was that his whole face was distorted, and his skin was constantly twitching, as if something was about to come out from underneath.

"You've upset the balance I've worked so hard to maintain!" Yu Lun roared, steaming heat coming out of his mouth, as if the five internal organs were burning.

Red-gold streaks crawled all over his face and down his throat until they covered his entire body.

Samwell looked at the familiar runes silently, his expression thoughtful.

At this time, Euron's cheeks were already like boiled lobsters, red and purple, the muscles of his whole body were twitching, and the burnt skin was cracked inch by inch, and each crack reflected white fire.

His whole body burned from the inside out.

At the same time, the huge sea monster summoned by Euron gradually stopped struggling, and allowed Cleopatra to spew dragon flame, burning it to ashes little by little.

Finally, Euron shook and fell to the ground.

"When...... ......"His mouth was full of blood and blisters, but he was still struggling to say something.

But he was out of breath, and he couldn't make a sound at the last few words, just opened and closed his mouth.

It's hard to discern what Euron is trying to say by the shape of his mouth.

Samwell thought he was going to say "watch out for the gods," but Euron ended up with four thrashes of his mouth.

And judging by the shape of the lips, it is clearly not a "god", but more like-

"Three-eyed crow".

Watch out for the Three-Eyed Crow?

Did Euron know that it was the Three-Eyed Raven who had exposed his Achilles' heel in his left eye?

Did he deliberately provoke such a warning at the end? Or a sincere reminder before dying?

Samwell didn't ask, just watched quietly as the King of the Iron Islands took his last breath.

In order to prevent Euron from coming back from the dead, Samwell stepped forward to cut off his head and summoned Cleopatra to breathe fire into the corpse.

Soon the flames turned Euron to ashes, and when the sea breeze blew it, it spread incense far away.

Only a set of black armor like smoke was left in place.

Samwell guessed that this was one of Eurolen's gains in the ruins of Valyria, a suit of armor made of Valyrian steel.

The method of forging Valyrian steel has long been lost, and the tile steel sword that has been handed down to this day can be regarded as a family heirloom by major families, let alone such a set of armor made of tile steel.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as priceless.

But what Samwell cared more about at this time was an eyeball left by Euron.

Blood-red eyes, black pupils, crystal clear and beautiful, emitting a strange glimmer in the sun.

Euron's eyes, raven's eyes.

Three-Eyed Raven ......

Samwell was informed.

Bran Stark's ethereal call rang out again, but Samwell pretended not to hear.

The storm had subsided, the sky was as blue as if it had been washed, and the afterglow of the setting sun rippled on the surface of the sea as calm had regained its calm.

Countless warship wrecks float on the sea, silently telling of the tragic naval battles that took place here before.

But the strange thing is that there is not a single corpse.

There were two corpses in the blood-colored circle on the shore.

A man and a woman were both beheaded.

Samwell recognizes the man as Croweye's younger brother, Ellen Greyjoy, and the woman as Desmera Redwin, the eldest daughter of Qingting Island.

Her belly bulged slightly, and she looked like she was pregnant.

But even so, Yu Lun didn't let her go, and even deliberately pierced her stomach with a sword.

Thinking of the first time he went to Qingting Island after crossing over, and Earl Perixter still wanted to let him marry Daismera, Samwell felt a sigh.

The past is still vivid, but the reality is no longer human.

Samwell sighed for a moment, then stepped over the two corpses and approached the mortally wounded golden dragon Viserion.

It had a thick, specially made arrow stuck in its abdomen, apparently shot from a giant crossbow, and it penetrated so deep into its flesh that it was bleeding hot.

Seeing Samwell approaching, Viserion weakly opened his mouth and let out a low hiss.

"Don't worry, I'll take you home." Samwell patted the golden dragon on the head and soothed.

He didn't dare to pull out the arrow easily, so he summoned the white dragon to come close, ordered it to crawl on the ground, and then dragged the golden dragon onto the white dragon's back.

Luckily, Cleopatra reminded that he had to be several laps bigger than Viserion to be able to carry the Golden Dragon.

Bran Stark's call rang in his ears again, accompanied by another old voice.

A wisp of green light appeared in front of Samwell's eyes, and he hesitated for a moment, then leaned his mind out.

The next moment, the sky swirled, and the sea turned into a dark cave.

The rhizomes of countless fish beams are tangled and entwined in the cave, like a huge labyrinth.

In the labyrinth sat an old man who was half human and half tree, his whole body was extremely pale, and his only remaining eye was blood-red.

In front of the old man sat a little boy of eleven or twelve, with black hair and blue eyes, who looked seven points similar to Eddard Stark.

"You have extraordinary gifts, Your Majesty Caesar." The old man spoke.

Samwell smiled slightly and said:

"What shall I call you? Three-eyed crow? Green Prophet? Duke of Blood Raven? Or Brindon Gawain? ”

"Looks like you know me well." The Three-Eyed Raven said, "I've forgotten some of the titles. Now that you know, call me Brynden. ”

"Thank you for your help this time, Lord Brynden." Samwell said politely.

"You're welcome." The Three-Eyed Raven said, "Euron is a threat to all of humanity, and it is my duty to help you get rid of him. Now that he's dead, you should get that blood-colored eyeball, right? ”

"Yes." Samwell nodded, his gaze calm, "You want this eyeball, don't you?" ”

"It's not that I want to." The Three-Eyed Raven said, "But that bloody eye is too dangerous, and I want to help you eliminate this hidden danger." So be sure to send someone to send that bloody eye beyond the Great Wall of Despair. ”

"That's right." Samwell seemed to believe this, "But it's too dangerous beyond the Great Wall, and winter is coming, so I'll deliver it myself." ”

"It's even better if you bother to make a personal trip."

"Alright, when I'm done with King's Landing, I'll go north of the Wall. But how will I find you then? ”

"The raven will show you the way."

"Okay." Samwell smiled and suddenly asked, "By the way, Lord Brindon, people call you the Three-Eyed Raven, but why do you only have one eye?" ”

The red light flashed in the only eye of the three-eyed crow, and he said:

"You are wrong, Your Majesty Caesar. I don't have three eyes, but a thousand and one. ”

(End of chapter)