Sword and Magic and Taxi

"Who are you?" Mans Reid asked: "There are many legends and spirits outside the Great Wall, but there has never been anything like you."

"Since you haven't heard of me before, now even if I introduce myself, you still don't know. In the end, I'm just an enthusiastic guy who wants the living people to end the war and fight the dead together. My identity is not It's important, your identity is." Zhao Mai grabbed Mans Reid's wrist with one hand, and Jon Snow's with the other. "Freemen, night watchmen, you still have a lot to do. In order to survive, no matter how difficult it is, you have to do it."

Mans frowned, his deep gaze met Jon's black eyes, and finally nodded. He and Jon held hands: "Okay, we don't kneel, but we can be a guest. Although you are a liar, I believe you can abide by the rules of the Northland. You are a Snow, but also a Stark. , The blood of the ancestors flows in your veins."

Jon nodded: "You are also a descendant of the ancestors. As friends who fight against ghosts together, you are welcome to visit the Great Wall."

Zhao Mai applauded, and then said: "Okay, the general direction has been set, and now it is time to discuss the specific things to be done. The whole thing will not be as simple as verbal. The methods and methods are very important. Do bad things."

"Wait a minute." Mans opened the tent door and shouted to the outside: "Tormond! Harm! Bring us some wine and meat! I'm hungry and thirsty!"

He moved a small table, and then everyone sat around the small table on the carpet. Dana, the "Queen" of Mans, smiled at Zhao Mai, and then ate the pill containing the force of nature. A feeling of warmth and comfort spread from the stomach to the vicinity of the lower abdomen. Strength emerged and the pain stopped immediately. She felt that the child was more powerful and calmer.

Mans laughed, picked up the lyre at hand, and began to play. "I played this at your father's banquet to greet the king. It was a welcome song to the king," Mans said. "Snownow, where were you then?"

"I'm at the end of the hall, or only half of my body is in the hall, and the other half is outside. I'm with the attendants and servants. I didn't hear you playing."

"Well, you are an illegitimate child, but you know who your parents are. I am a savage child. I was thrown away and picked up by the night watchman to raise it as a night watchman. I don't know who my parents are, if any I can only be regarded as a night watchman, but I am called a traitor." Mans said: "I don't like to play for the king of the south, but I will play for us, this time you have to listen carefully. This may be the last time I play the piano."

"Why?" Jon said.

"I'm going to be a guest and I must obey the master's rules. As a traitor to the night watchman, I must die." The muscles on Mans Reid's face twitched, but he finished the sentence: "It doesn't matter, my blood will follow. Free people flow, flow in a safe place, that's enough."

Jon opened his mouth wide, "This... I really didn't think about it."

"It is difficult to do a good thing. It requires blood, and it is really blood." Mans said: "I will dedicate my blood, and my request is the same for you. You have to take care of these savages. , Use your blood! Jon Snow of Stark, can you do this?"

Jon looked at Mans, his eyes burned. He looked at Zhao Mai, the queen who was waiting to give birth, the roast lamb on the table, and the huge horn in the corner of the house. In the end, he understood that what he needed to look at was his heart.

So he closed his eyes and looked for light in the dark, hoping to be guided. When he opened his eyes again, Mans smiled.

"I can!" Jon picked up the meat-cutting knife and slashed his palms, allowing blood to flow down the wounds burned to kill the ghosts: "I swear by my blood."

The tune that Mans plays is very short, but it is destined to echo in their hearts for a lifetime. Zhao Mai turned on the phone and recorded the song. After thinking about it, he named it "Desperate and Great Wall".

A muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the air, and everyone heard it through the tent. How is this going? Before Zhao Mai could think about it, he heard a low and faint whimper through the leather tent. This time Mans and Jon also frowned, and everyone came to the door.

Outside, the trumpet sounded louder. There was a commotion in the savage camp. Many people ran hurriedly with spears, some of the horses neighed, some breathed, and the giants roared lowly in old sayings, and even the mammoths were uneasy.

A red lightning burst in the sky, with a terrifying light. Tormond ran over and said to Mans: "The scout blew the horn, and then there were two strange lightning bolts."

Varamir, the changer, ran with his wolf, his eagle flew in the sky, and the shadow swept across the earth. "Something is coming, from the east."

Ha Ma frowned: "East? The ghoul should be in the north, behind us!"

"East," the changer repeated, "something is here."

"Is it a ghost?" Jon asked.

Mans shook his head: "Alien ghosts never haunt when the sun is on." He said to his men: "Damn, don't be shocked, no matter what it is, we must be prepared to fight! Let this group of running fools each Go back! Organize a defensive formation and hold the camp, but you must have defensive strength in all directions! Bring my horse, that mare! I need armor!"

This is really weird, how can anyone come? When Zhao Mai was confused, Dojian approached him, tapped Zhao Mai's shoulder lightly with his fingers, and pointed at the back of his neck.

Zhao Mai was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly went around to look. The "neural network assistant device" that Zhong Jianbai gave him was tightly attached to Dojian's spine, and on the back of her head, a small red light was flashing.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Mai asked.

"There is something, I don't understand." Dojian said in Atas' common language.

"Give me everything about you." Zhao Mai pressed two middle fingers on the silky skin of Dogian Sun, and penetrated her body with the method of green dreams—just like Bran controls Addo, the changer Control his eagle like that.

Through Dojian's perspective, he finally saw what Zhong Jianbai left him. This is definitely not a "neural network auxiliary device" for medical purposes, it is definitely for combat. He saw a whole set of interfaces ~www.NovelMTL.com~ from remote sensing maps, battlefield analysis, tactical guidance, and even lie detection to the opposite person through facial expression and heartbeat analysis... In this corner of the interface, Zhao Mai saw it A prompt message:

Zhao Mai, the technical team said, no matter what is going to attack you, you must block it, and you will never lose once. Remember, you can't lose to her, this is your only chance.

she was? who is she?

Zhao Mai came out of Dojian’s mind, exchanged two gold coins for full language proficiency, and posted it to her so that she could understand the interface of the "neural network assistant device". "Protect Mans Reid, protect yourself and your food reserves, understand?"

Duojian nodded and said in Mandarin: "I understand."

"I'll block them, no matter what they are." Zhao stepped into the tent and came out in less than three seconds. Everyone looked at him, not knowing what he was going to do.

Zhao Mai waved his arms, transformed into an eagle, flew straight to the sky, and went straight to the east.

Jon looked at the savages and smiled bitterly: "He still has this ability? It's really unexpected." (To be continued.)