Sword and Magic and Taxi

In the night, the sound of the horn came, long and continuous, awakening Jon from his sleep. Beside him, the melancholic Eddie also opened his eyes and raised his ears to count the horn. "There was only one sound, it was my brother."

Jon turned over and sat up, buckled his sword bag, put on his boots, shook off the dew and dirt from the black cloak, and tied it to his shoulders. "It is very likely that the other two night watchmen have arrived. I have to report to Xiong Lao." Jon picked up a few pieces of wood and threw it into the fire, then stepped over the brothers who were still sleeping and headed for Mormont. Tent.

Now, every night watchman has multiple weapons, in addition to the original saber, a dragon crystal weapon is attached to his body. Cavalry and rangers chose to mount the obsidian spear tip on a long pole, and infantry and service officers preferred daggers. Most of the officers chose the Dragon Crystal dagger, wrapped the handle with cloth and inserted it behind the waist. The obsidian arrows were also distributed, and all archers had them.

Jon still remembers the conversation between Zhao Mai and Xiong Lao, who pushed the night watchman to equip these weapons. Elder Xiong still had some doubts in his mind, but after Sam said that the Son of the Deep Forest had given a large amount of obsidian to the night watchman, which was recorded in history, the commander finally agreed.

"You should do better." Jon still remembered Zhao Mai's blushing face. He seemed very anxious, and said: "Natural firework potions should also be manufactured in large quantities and distributed to the brothers. With more power, you can have more chances of winning when facing strange ghosts."

"Isn't the potion developed from the dragon fire potion? I have to let Bachelor Yimon confirm it before it can be equipped for everyone." Commander Mormon was worried, shook his head, and said firmly: "I thank you Your kindness, but I must be cautious about the equipment. As far as I know, the dragon fire potion is quite dangerous and unstable, and the night watchman can't stand the toss, so he should be safe first."

What did Zhao Mai say when he left the tent? Jon thought for a while, as if it was "historical inertia" or "world resistance". He didn't understand the meaning of these two sentences, only knew that Zhao Mai looked very excited. Whether he is Mike's good friend or Xiong Lao's affairs officer, Jon feels that he should say a few words to relax.

"Mike, don't worry, everything can take your time."

"You don't understand anything, Jon Snow." Zhao Mai shook his head, hunched over and walked down the Ancestor Fist Peak.

He can only live at the foot of the mountain, otherwise he will be hurt by the ancestors' Fist Peak magic circle. Every time he went up the mountain, he wrapped himself with the force of nature, making the magic circle treat himself as a military horse or a hunting dog. But even so, he would still be attacked by various elements, his skin cracked and bruised all over his body. Xiaohua and the grain reserves are very distressed, and have repeatedly advised him not to go up the mountain again.

"Since the strange ghost bombed me with a baby, this matter is no longer a plot, but a private vengeance." Zhao Mai said: "Some things passed after I laughed, laughed, and cried, and some things I couldn't get through. .But I can’t kill all the ghosts and ghouls alone, so I have to rely on the help of the night watchman. I want to arm them to make them stronger than they were before, especially in the face of ghosts and ghouls. Time! But I am very depressed now because I find it difficult for me to change what is about to happen on my own."

He looked at Xiao Hua and reached out to touch her curly red hair. Xiaohua puffed her cheeks and held her breath, so that her body could feel temporarily. "I'm very strange now. You said that many parts of the world can change, and I also encountered a change that almost caused the plot to collapse. But why is it so troublesome when I want to promote the change? Is there any way I don't know yet? The weapon of Dragon Crystal is indeed equipped, but Dragon Crystal exists in the original plot, this change is nothing. And the additional change I want to promote, the natural firework potion I invented, has been rejected. Why? ?"

"I don't quite understand, but I think you can do your best." Xiaohua smiled and said, "Don't be uncomfortable, come and play!"

Recently, Xiaohua finally got tired of playing Tic Tac Toe and started to learn Gobang. In addition to hiding in the car to continue to grow and study the ghost runes, as long as she is released, she will pester Zhao Mai to play backgammon. She was still just a child, and needed enough playing time, just as she ran out to hunt Bai Ling every day with her food reserves. Zhao Mai also played chess with Xiaohua outside of training, so he should relax.

He carved a chessboard on the stone, and then used psychic powers to create phantom black and white chess pieces. Just like the runes and writings over the mountains and plains, these psychic chess pieces are also invisible to ordinary people, and the night watchmen are completely invisible. In their eyes, the mysterious Mike was staring at the criss-crossing lines in a daze, which is probably another kind of wonderful ceremony.

When the night watchman of the Shadow Tower rode into the camp, passing by Zhao Mai, he was surprised that a guy without black clothes appeared in the night watchman's "stronghold", and cast curious eyes. Jon greeted him and brought Colin, the commander of the Shadow Tower Night Watchman, "Break Palm" to the mountain. After arranging the mounts, the others sat down to eat some prepared hot meals.

In this way, Mr. Xiong's earliest plan was completed. The forces of the three night watchmen finally assembled on the ancestor's boxing peak, and the fortress here has restored its old view as much as possible. Next, they will find out the location of the savage and lure the savage to attack. If the savages choose to go straight to the Great Wall instead of attacking, then they will attack from here, relying on the ancestors' Fist Peak, to attack the savages and cut off their supplies.

This is the only choice Xiong Lao can make when his troops are insufficient. If you defend the Great Wall passively, you must disperse the strength of the night watchman and take care of the nineteen castles along the entire line of defense, which is impossible. Concentrate your strength to get rid of the savages' fighting spirit at the ancestor's boxing peak, leaving enough time for the rest of the Great Wall. He also looked forward to Sir Alisa, with a moving head of the dead, to get the help of the king in King's Landing. It is said that the current Prime Minister is Tyrion Lannister, the little demon who once visited the Great Wall~www.NovelMTL.com~ Mormont believes that after seeing the night watchman's dilemma, he will help.

The night watchman of the Shadow Tower was resting, and their leader "Break off" Colin was reporting the situation to Old Bear Xiong. The conversation lasted for several hours. From night to dawn, then to the sun rising in the sky. They were worried about the wild men outside the Great Wall, but Zhao Mai didn't expect that Colin would come to him after the meeting ended.

It was a tall and serious night watchman with a clean face. His long hair was tied into a big braid and his helmet hung down. The black clothes on his body faded to gray with the passage of time. He speaks slowly and speaks powerfully. "Mike, I want to take Jon to investigate the situation, and he strongly recommended you. Come with me?"

"No." Zhao Mai shook his head: "I choose to stay here."

Colin nodded, indicating that he knew the situation, then turned and left.

When Jon left, there would be no key figures mentioned by Zhong Jianbai beside Zhao Mai. Zhao Mai wanted to try whether he could turn the tide of the battle this time. After all, according to the plot he knew, Mr. Xiong waited for a long time at Ancestor Boxing Peak. The savage did not come, but the strange ghost came, and the night watchman suffered a great loss. And Zhao Mai has no interest in killing "free people" outside the Great Wall. He is waiting for ghosts! (To be continued.)