Samwell Tully came out of the library under the Wall, a true wildling.

His hair was long, messy, and tangled.

His beard was also long, thick and knotted. Only the white fat face and those ignorant eyes still have that Qiong pure.

Climbing all the way up from the depths of the Great Wall of Despair, he was already so tired that he was wheezing. A snow-white mist lingered in his nostrils, following his advance. His chest heaved violently, and as he slammed to the ground, he had to stop and breathe.

The cold, knife-like breath pierced his lungs, causing him to feel pain and conscious.

A pair of soldiers walked past him, apparently on their way to the armory.

“...... Jon...... Targaryen ...... Where?" Samwell said as he struggled, feeling like he was using all his might.

"In the Bachelor's Tower, Bachelor's. The soldier replied.

Samwell wasn't a bachelor, but he earned the nickname of a bachelor because of his research on books deep underground.

“...... Thank you...... Did he get it back?"

"No, Maester Aemon can't do anything about it. The soldier said. They paused and looked at Samwell sympathetically: "I'm afraid the commander-in-chief won't be able to save him this time." ”

In Will's absence, the Commander-in-Chief of the Wall of Desperation was replaced by Jon Targaryen. Severed Hands Colin has returned to command the Night's Watch Rangers: Chief Ranger, and Savage King Mance Rader has returned to commander of the Freedmen: Commander-in-Chief of the Freedmen. And Jon is the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, the Noble Alliance, the Wolf Grove Tribe, and the Free People.

The soldiers of Castle Black were accustomed to calling Jon commander-in-chief.

Samwell kept shaking his head: "No, the dragon capital has come to the Great Wall of Despair, and the extinct griffons and dragons have returned, and the gods will not take him away." He didn't quite understand what he was talking about, and he was very resistant to hearing it. He stumbled towards the tower, stumbling on his feet and falling to the snow with a thud.

It took a great deal of effort for the two soldiers to lift Samwell up, he was so fat, like a round barrel, and his body was very heavy.

Exhausted, Samwell finally made his way to the infirmary in the Bachelor's Tower, which was packed with people, and all of Jon's best friends from his former recruits arrived: Piper the little man, Boy Hodd Mason, Darion the singer, Todd the tall, Tim the bastard, Glenn the Dumb Cow...... These good brothers are all there.

They all looked blank as they looked at Jon Targaryen on the long black table.

Jon's eyes were closed, his face was pale and he had lost any sign of life. He was naked, and the wounds on his body were terrible. His chest, arms, lower abdomen, and thighs were all deeply wounded. The wound was so deep that it almost cut him into several pieces.

Samwell walked in with a cold air, and the people automatically made way for him.

"Ice spiders, magical creatures ice spiders. Samwell said, "This must have been the scythe of the ice spider." He felt that his voice was a little dazed, and quickly told himself to calm down.

His heart ached terribly, something was churning in his stomach, and he wanted to vomit, but he tried to endure it.

Jon wouldn't want to see him weak, and the last thing he could see was Samwell's weakness.

"I've read about similar wounds in books, where the Wraith's mount is an ice spider, and the ice spider can't use a sword against them, only a wildfire or an obsidian dagger. Samwell gushed out what he had learned.

He found that incessant talking relieved his pain and severe physical discomfort.

"Samwell, don't be too upset. A voice said firmly, full of calming power.

Samwell then saw that it was the real commander-in-chief, Lord Will.

He knew that Lord Will had returned to the Great Wall, and that the soldiers who came down every day to deliver food would mention dragons and griffons, as well as Lord Will and Daenerys, but he and the other two scholars were obsessed with studying and transcribing books in the underground collection, and did not come up to see Lord Will, nor did they come up to see the dragons. When they were about to come up to see the dragon after completing part of their work, the clerk who was delivered the meal told them that the dragon had left the Great Wall of Desperation and had gone to the Wolf Forest Mountains to forage for food, and that he would not return often.

"Lord Will, it's possible for the Crimson Priest to resurrect Jon, I've read the ancient texts. Sam grabbed Will's hands as if he had grasped the power in his heart.

"What do you say in ancient books?"

Samwell looked at Jon's terrible trauma and suddenly hesitated because the truth was too cruel. If it weren't for the Ice Spider that killed Jon, the resurrection ritual would have been relatively easy, but because the Ice Spider contained the will of the Cold God, there would have to be a price to pay for resurrecting Jon, and the consequences would have been difficult to determine.

None of them can be resurrected!

"What does the ancient book say?" said the other woman's voice coldly, with a calm determination in her words.

Samwell looked over Will's shoulder and saw a redhead that jumped like a flame: Firekiss Ygritte. She was Jon's lover, but Samwell didn't see the pain in Ygritte's eyes, he saw the peace of duty.

There was something strange about it, and Samwell couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality.

Ygritte was supposed to be the most painful person, but she turned out to be calm, surprisingly calm.

Samwell understands the ancient law and the risks are very high, although he was almost willing to die for Jon when he got the news of Jon's accident, but he was afraid to let him suffer the methods in the ancient books.

"We need a Crimson priest, and we need someone willing to give their lives in exchange for Jon back. Samwell said with all his might, "Although I thought I was willing to trade Jon for Jon when I heard the news of Jon's misfortune, now, I'm scared...... It's true...... I'm a coward. ”

"I'm willing to go in exchange for Jon back. Ygritte said lightly, "As long as I can exchange Jon back, I'm willing to do anything." ”

...... No...... It was cruel...... "Samwell said," Samwell said, "and the records in the ancient books were almost evil. ”

"Even if the soul is cursed, I am willing to exchange him. He is my lover, his departure has taken away my soul, if I can't save him, I won't live, I will accompany him underground, I can't leave him alone on that side, I can't do it. Ygritte said lightly.

Her words were calm and calm, but anyone could hear her determination.

She would die for Jon.

Daenerys, who had been guarding Jon all along, burst into tears. She had always looked down on Ygritte because her union with Jon would make it difficult for Jon Targaryen to sit on the Iron Throne, and she suddenly felt that she was selfish and cruel, and that if anyone was willing to sacrifice themselves for Jon, that affection could not be blasphemed.

Ygritte was worthy of Jon, her blood was not low, but more noble than many nobles.

*

0846-2 Ancient Secret Method: Between Life and Death

Will's heart was shaken as well.

He knew what Samwell was talking about.

He had thought that using the griffin to bring Melisandre back Jon would be able to resurrect Jon, just like the world in his memory.

But it can't.

The Ice Spider's attack contains the will of the Chill God, a will that amounts to a curse to Jon.

Without his life in exchange, Jon couldn't come back from the Grim Reaper.

But since it's a curse of the cold god, will it definitely succeed if you exchange it for your life?

Will could see the hesitation in Sam Weil's eyes.

He knew that even if he did, it would be difficult for Jon to come back.

But if he doesn't, Jon won't be able to come back.

This is exactly what the cold god wants.

The Chill God is afraid of Jon Targaryen. So he devised a trap, captured Holland Reed, and waited for Jon to go out and find someone. Then kill Jon. The strange spirits and ice spiders sent by the cold god did it.

"I'm willing to trade my life for Jon back. A thin man stood up to Will and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Holland Reed, and Lord Jon died to save me, and I'm here to exchange." ”

Ygritte said, "No, I'll come." Jon is my lover, and I'm the only one who has the qualifications. ”

"Ygritte, what will he do if you die and Jon is resurrected?

Ygritte stammered.

"Don't fight with me. My territory, Greywater, is already in charge of Mera Reed, and her talent and abilities are above mine. My child, Jiujian Reed, has also found his own home and ideals, and I have no regrets in my heart. My closest friend Eddard Stark has been coming to see me every night in my dreams lately, and I miss him very much. Jon was the child that Eddard and I brought out of the Tower of Elysium, and Ed and I witnessed his life, and now that Lord Eddard is gone, it's my duty to get his life back again. ”

Will shook Holland Reed's hand, but for a moment he couldn't say a word.

"Lord Will, you have already said that this rescue is actually a designed trap, since the cold god is afraid of Jon Targaryen, since he may be the master of the future Lightbringer, please exchange the glory of Lord Jon for me. If I don't stand up, my soul will be disturbed for the rest of my life, please, my lord. Holland Reed said movingly.

*

Jon Targaryen flew through the air, looking at a room full of people and his naked self lying on the long table, and he spoke out to stop Horan Reed, but no one could hear him.

He also tried to make Ygritte hear him, and he called her name, but Ygritte did not respond.

It made Jon feel lonely.

The room was full of people, his family, comrades-in-arms, friends, bosses and lovers, and his benefactor, Uncle Holland Reed, but no one could hear him. He had also tried to take Will's hand, but when his hand caught Will's hand, Will did not react, but the dragon bone narrow sword at Will's waist emitted a sword aura, as if it was about to pierce Jon's body.

This forced Jon to stay away from Lord Will.

Am I dead?

Jon was sure he was dead. He looked closely at the terrible wound on his body from the air, but he didn't feel terrible. I don't feel terrible about death. He just felt lonely.

Before he died, he knew that he was not an illegitimate child, and the shadow that had shrouded his head for more than ten years disappeared. Aunt Caitlyn won't resent me anymore, my uncle Eddard Stark endured all the pressure and reputational blame to raise him, and Jon thinks his uncle is great.

He has always regarded Ed as his biological father, and imitates Lord Ed in everything he says and does, and Lord Eddard's qualities are deeply rooted in Jon's heart. He was unwilling to let Uncle Holland Reed, who had saved him once, die for him again.

"I would like to be an undead knight like my second uncle, Lord Bunyan Stark. Jon said to Daenerys. He wanted Daenerys to hear him. They were a family, the closest blood relationship, but Daenerys still couldn't hear him. He reached out to touch Daenerys, who only avoided her body slightly, and she tugged at her clothes, wrapping them tighter.

"It's me, Aunt Daenerys, it's me!" shouted Jon Targaryen.

No one could hear him, and his hands could not grab anyone's hand.

"I'm not the master of the Lightbringer, the Lightbringer is a flaming sword, and I'm not immune to fire damage. Jon shouted, "Don't sacrifice anyone's life for me, it's evil. I can't take it. I'm going to Winterfell, please bury me between the graves of my mother Lyanna and my uncle Eddard, and I'm going to accompany my mother and my uncle Lord Eddard, please!"

However, no one responded to Jon's request, everyone was discussing everything about him, but no one could hear him.

Jon decides to go out to the Wall of Desperation and goes to Brynden Rivers himself, who says that he can resurrect Jon as an undead knight. Brynden Gawain, then, must have psychic abilities, like a silent sister who can talk to the dead.

*

When Melisandre appeared in Jon Targaryen's room a few days later, Jon Targaryen was still there, unable to get out of the Wall. The power of the Great Wall's vast magic circle prevented him from passing through the tunnels under Castle Black, and he had to come back and be with his body.

This time, his best friends are gone, and the grief-stricken Sam Weir, the stonemason boy Hodder, who gets drunk for him, Darien, who sings songs of remembrance every night, the tall Todd, the bastard Tim, and the stupid Glenn are all gone. Jon had never known that his untouchable friends had such a deep affection for him.

And, of course, Ygritte, whose determination to die for him moved and made him feel guilty. And Arya, who was so sad that she lost her voice, suffered from insomnia, couldn't eat, and had lost a lot of weight in a few days. She's skinny enough!

She is his only favorite sister!

"Hey, Crimson Priestess, don't resurrect me, don't replace me with anyone's life, please resurrect me as an undead knight, I can fight side by side with you again. ”

However, the cardinal priest could not hear his voice either.

"Is Horan Reed ready?" asked the Cardinal Priestess Merry.

"Yes!"

"Maybe it won't work out. ”

"I know. But we can't lose him, he is the master of the Lightbringer you have come to seek, and if I am not mistaken, he is the reincarnation of Azor Ahai. Your mission is to assist him. ”(https:)

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