Chapter 0297 Tyrion's Secret: Pupils

Tyrion heard several people arguing, but the syllables of the voices were strange and he had never heard them.

He opened his eyes and saw four gnomes.

A dwarf wears a green coat, green eyes, a short bow on his back, and a short sword hanging from his waist. The clothes, hilt and scabbard are all green ripples in circles. The arrow in the quiver peeked out of his left shoulder. The tail of the arrow is also a circle of green ripples.

Tyrion's right eye is also green, just like the green gnome.

He sat up and found himself soaking wet, and when he touched it, he had no weapons on his body.

The other three gnomes looked at him warily.

They were all thinner than him, but they seemed to be more physically coordinated and agile in their movements, not as clumsy as he was.

"Hey, I'm Tyrion Lannister. Tyrion gave a friendly smile. He didn't see his teammates: Will, Big Gilly, Angey, and a few rowing soldiers, none of them were gone.

It's not a lake, you can't see the water, you can't hear the sound of the waves.

After rowing in the lake for many days, their boat lost its way and could not find the Thousand Faces Island in the lake, and later, everyone lost confidence and decided to return to the lakeshore, only to find that they were only going around in circles in the lake, and they could not even row back to the shore, and the things on the boat had already been eaten. Fortunately, there is water to drink in the lake and fish to eat. Until one day, the wind and waves overturned the boat, and everyone fell into the water together.

- The four gnomes do not respond to Tyrion's words, and they walk back and forth around Tyrion, as agile as monkeys. Tyrion admired their dexterity, and it would be great if he could be like them.

One of them was dressed in a flame costume, with red eyes, and held a shiny black dagger in his hand, a weapon that Tyrion had heard from Will about the Sons of the Forest: the Obsidian Dagger.

The other two, one in golden yellow and one white as snow, were also short bows and arrows, and daggers hung from their waists like children's toys. The handle of the dagger appears to be made of keel. Tyrion is no stranger to keels.

"What about my friends?" said Tyrion, standing up and realizing a strange halo under his feet, standing in the circle of light. It was a green corrugated halo circle, and the more Tyrion looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he took a few steps to see that it was not a halo circle at all, but a green pupil, and he was lying in the middle of the green pupil just now.

Tyrion felt so familiar with the green pupils, he had seen them countless times himself, in the mirror, in the reflection of the water, the green pupils and his own green eyes were carved out of a mold.

Lord Will must have known something before he brought himself to Thousand Faces Island. - But the ship capsized and fell overboard, and now Tyrion came to his senses, and Will and the others were nowhere to be seen.

Tyrion stared intently at the green pupils at his feet, which were like a green glass that he could see clearly.

"Do you understand something?" asked the green-eyed dwarf as he stood still, nervous. He speaks the lingua franca of Westeros.

Tyrion looked up at the Green Gnome, "I don't understand anything. ”

"Look at your left. The green dwarf said.

The other three gnomes looked at Tyrion nervously.

Tyrion looked to the left, frozen.

He saw another pupil, the pupil was huge, several times the size of the others, and the eye with such a huge pupil was even bigger, like an eye-shaped house that could accommodate dozens of people.

This eye is black!

On the ground, there are two pupils, one green and one black, each of which is several times the size of Tyrion itself, and the two eyes are larger, painted on the ground, like two huge houses.

It's like Tyrion's own green and black eyes being magnified hundreds of times.

"My eyes...... Eyes on the ground. Tyrion said. He heard his own voice dreamy, strange, distant.

"These are your eyes, green for life, black for death. An old voice said. The sound came from the ground in the distance, and Tyrion was horrified, he could already see that it was a huge mouth.

A large mouth drawn on the ground spoke the lingua franca of Westeros that Tyrion could understand.

Do you have a mouth and eyes, and you stand on a huge face?

"What do you mean?" Tyrion laughed, nervous, "I've seen a magic clown conjure a chicken out of an egg, or a pigeon flying out of a cake, so don't think you'll scare me by drawing a human face on the ground." ”

The four gnomes looked at each other and smiled.

Then, Tyrion went light, and in the midst of a whoa-wah-wah, the man fell.

Boom!

Tyrion fell on the hard rock.

When he got up dizzily and looked up, a huge face stood in front of him.

It was an extremely ugly face, one green and one black, and Tyrion was very familiar with this face, this was his own face, only magnified hundreds of times.

The face was on a much larger tree wall. There are four dwarf villains on the tree wall, like four little ants, who are staring at Tyrion on the face of the tree wall. They stood suspended from the tree wall as if four nails had been driven into it. They form a right angle to the tree wall, parallel to the ground, but do not fall.

Tyrion's mouth opens in an O-shape.

He himself was standing on the wall of the tree like this, parallel to the ground, and he didn't fall, and he thought that the face was painted on the ground—in fact, the face was on a tree.

The tree was a fishbeam tree, with a white bark covered in moss and weeds, so much so that Tyrion thought it was the ground at first—it was actually the surface of the tree.

Looking up, the body of the tree is huge, very tall, and every branch is like an ancient tree. Then Tyrion saw the palms of the leaves, the blood-red palms, the blood-red leaves, where there was no moss or weeds, revealing the original color of the fishbeams: the pale color of human skin.

At a very high place, among the leaves, one house after another appeared. There are also countless people, green or red or golden or snow-white figures coming and going, very agile, as if one by one unreal shadows.

Tyrion was completely blown away.

The tree did not know how tall it was, and the branches stretched out above his head, and he did not know how far. These treemen walked freely on the trees, even if they were standing on the branches with their heads down and on their feet—many of which were the size of ancient trees—they would not fall.

Maybe it's an ability on their part, or maybe it's a kind of magic they all know.

This is the Green Men?

Tyrion had read the history books about the Green Men.

At the end of the Dawn Era, the Ancestors and the Children of the Forest fought a war that lasted for hundreds of years, culminating in an oath signed by the wise men of both sides on a huge island to end the war. In celebration of the hard-won peace, a face is carved into every tree on the island for the Old Gods to witness the signing of the oath.

There are more than 1,000 trees carved on the island, so the island is named Qianmian Island. And this lake, also because of the old god's eye witness signing the oath, got its name God's eye lake.

After the treaty was signed, the Green People, the sacred organization of the Children of the Forest, was officially established to guard the southern island of Yuliangmu.

Legend has it that during the reign of House Targaryens over Westeros, Adam Valerian, the illegitimate son of the Black Order, visited Thousand Faces Island after escaping King's Landing, seeking the guidance of the Green Prophet.

"Are you the Green Men?" said Tyrion at the sound of his own voice, "I didn't mean to disturb you, my commander Lord Will forced me to come, and I don't know why I came? ”

While!

A short sword fell from the tree, and it was Tyrion's saber.

Iron sword!

It is said in ancient texts that the sons of the forest do not make iron tools, nor do they use iron tools. - This was the main reason for their defeat in the battle against their ancestors and later the Andals - they loved trees and forests above all else.