Sword and Magic and Taxi

Samwell Tully held a potion like lava in his hand, sweating like rain. He was afraid that he would accidentally shake his hand and drop the medicine on the ground. If this is dragon fire potion, then a small bottle is enough to kill all the people around.

Count Landau Tully, Sam's father, once told him about the power of Dragon Fire Potion. During the reign of the Mad King Elis Targaryen, he once recruited dragon fire warlocks into the palace to make dragon fire potions for him. He once saw Ned Stark's father and brother burned to death in front of the Iron Throne by the Dragon Fire Potion, which also caused the lords of the world to fear the Targaryen family and began to find a way to overthrow them.

"The two people were melted down, just like a piece of copper fell into molten steel." Sam still remembered his father's expression at the time, and the fearless Master Lan Dao would also show fear on his face. "Even though people have been melted away, they don't seem to have died and their souls are still there. Their miserable shouts continue to sound, and as the flames rise, they become louder and louder..."

Zhao Mai saw Sam's nervousness, so he reached out and took the potion. "Don't worry, this thing can't be lighted, and it's okay if you eat it. After all, it's not a dragon fire potion, it's more advanced than that."

Curious, Jon asked, "Is this used to treat you disease?"

"It can help me cope with the situation in front of me, but it cannot cure diseases. This thing is actually an ointment for weapons. You can apply it to the blade or immerse the arrow. Then your weapon will have flames. The power of, lasts about ten minutes. But there are also disadvantages. Sharp weapons such as swords will be softened by the influence of flames, and they are easily broken. Only bludgeon weapons such as warhammers are less affected. "

He took some medicine in the palm of his hand, as he said, it didn't hurt his hands at all, and it was like ooze ointment. Zhao Mai smeared the red "jelly" on his chest and rubbed it vigorously, and he saw flames rising and burning along his chest.

"It's okay, this flame does not burn living creatures." Zhao Mai waved his hand: "This is the fire of pure life, from the natural force, not the fire of elements, nor the fire of magic."

"It's amazing!" Piper reached out and touched the fire on Zhao Mai's chest. There was only a feeling of soaking in warm water and it didn't feel hot. Everyone stretched out their hands to "fire" on Zhao Mai, and even Sam had the courage to touch it. Zhao Mai smiled, his face quickly flushed. Everyone was infected by this emotion and laughed.

With the help of natural fireworks potions, Zhao Mai broke through the layers of protection of the ghost runes, and revealed its most primitive core and secret, which is equivalent to getting the design drawings of the alien ghost. The rest of the time is to slowly crack the picture, understand the design ideas and manufacturing techniques contained in it, and then it will be much simpler whether it is to improve or make targeted destruction.

Especially there is a little flower who "knows everything" around him. Zhao Mai used psychic powers to reproduce what she saw in her mind, and shared it with Xiaohua to let her see how it felt. Although it was the first time she saw things about Westeros, since they were all based on the force of nature, they were only different at the application level. Over time, she would always gain.

At dawn, Commander Mormont came to check again and found that Zhao Mai was much better, so he ordered the night watchman to move on. Their goal remains unchanged, they are still the ancestors' boxing peak, and there are still more than two weeks away from here.

"Old Xiong, I met Custer in the woods. He was about to sacrifice his son." Zhao Mai found the opportunity and said to Mormon, "I could not save that child."

"Yeah...oh. If it is really because he can't support the children, I would be happy to take over these children and let them wear black clothes and become the children of the night watchman. Growing up with care, the night watchman lacks manpower. But, The **** the savage serves is more cruel than my god. That is his sacrifice... alas, the way he prays."

"The only reason I didn't kill Custer is that you still need him, and the night watchman still needs him." Zhao Mai said directly: "I am still a night watchman's guest, and I always have to scrutinize the master's thoughts."

"You worry about my thoughts, I thank you. But who will thank me for my concerns?" Xiong Lao sighed: "Mike, I also hate Custer, I can't wait to strangle him. But be my Ranger brother When encountering danger outside the Great Wall and needing a place to take shelter, only Custer can open the door here. Thinking of his brother who might die because he has nowhere to ask for help, Custer's death is not a good thing."

Zhao Mai nodded, he could understand Xiong Lao's concerns. He can say a hundred kinds of words, "If you were like that, you will be like that", but all of them are afterthoughts. The reality is already a fact, and only "how and how from now" is meaningful. Perhaps only the detached person who can time travel is qualified to accuse the mistakes of the past. Zhao Mai will not accuse the old policies of Xiong Lao and Night Watch now, but pay more attention to solving the problems facing him now.

"One more thing, I met a strange ghost with blue eyes and a cloud-like body. It was very powerful. The body can move silently with the wind, and ordinary weapons can't hurt it, and its ice crystal long sword can also be damaged by ordinary weapons. Can't stop it. I was made like this by it." Zhao Mai said: "Old Xiong, strange ghosts are not legends. Night watchmen have fought against them countless times. These are all recorded in the library of the Bachelor Tower. In the classics. The savages outside the Great Wall are not your only enemy."

Old Xiong nodded, but sighed again: "This is the weakest period in the history of the night watchman, but we have to face multiple enemies. I can only choose to solve them one by one, first the savage. Master Yimeng looked at The information you have compiled, the Great Wall of Extremis can stop the actions of strange ghosts, right?"

"Yes, the Great Wall of Despair has magic."

"Well, I heard a message from Custer. Mans Reid, a traitor to the Night Watch, is now calling himself the King of Savage. He is looking for a magical item that is said to melt and collapse the Great Wall for himself Pave the way for the march. We must stop him from doing things like that."

"You only have more than three hundred people~www.NovelMTL.com~three hundred people, against the anger of the entire northern wild wilderness." Xiong Lai's eyes were firm: "As a soldier, I can't think of a greater scene!"

Zhao Mai doesn't have the ability to throw beans into a soldier, and it is impossible for the scale of the night watchman to increase a hundred times. "Old Xiong, I developed a potion and taught it to Sam. It will be useful when you have defeated the savage and need to fight the ghost."

Old Xiong nodded, taking this matter to heart. The two rode side by side for a long time and remained silent. Finally, Mr. Xiong asked, "Mike, are you a ghost? Why can't you cross the Great Wall?"

"I am not a ghost, but I am not an ordinary person, but you must not misunderstand, I am not a **** or something, nor a spirit." Zhao Mai said: "I used to be just a passerby, now I am a night watch. People’s friends will be your comrades-in-arms in the future. It’s that simple."

"You once said, what are you looking for outside the Great Wall?"

"What I seek is knowledge, a way to improve myself, the magical magic buried in history." Zhao Mai said: "Now, I have to find someone to settle the account!" (To be continued.)