Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 328

The White Walkers can talk! ! !

Dany's heart almost stopped beating in shock.

What does it mean to be able to speak, communicate, and have language?

The White Walkers have the foundation to develop their own civilization!

So, the long night is not a "just war" for humans to eliminate monsters, but a conflict between two civilizations?

However, when the White Walkers came over, she had already regrouped - three layers of shield-wielding savages were arranged in front of her.

Uh, the courage of the dragon queen is directly proportional to the thickness of the meat shield.

And there are hundreds of thousands of savage warriors behind them, all waiting to die for Her Majesty the Queen!

With courage comes temper.

"Who of you know what this bastard is talking about?" The Dragon Queen turned her head and asked loudly to the savages who were hesitating behind her.

The White Walkers could understand human speech, and the word "bastard" made their deep blue eyes twinkle with irritation.

——This made Dani feel suspicious again: so much emotion?

After a while, Morona, who was wearing a weirwood mask, came to her and whispered, "They seem to be speaking ancient languages."

"What is the ancient language?" Dany asked puzzled.

"The language of the First Men."

"Then you said 'it seems'? And there are so many free people around who can't understand." Dany looked at her strangely and said.

"Hey, the common language we speak now is actually Andal. The ancient language of the early ancestors has been lost, and only the giants and a few free folk in the far north are still using it." Morona said.

"Then do you understand?"

"Knows a little, but not proficient." Morona said hesitantly, "You should call Mance here, he can sing in the ancient language."

Dani rolled her eyes at the witch warrior, and said angrily, "Don't you know what's going on now?"

"All right!"

Morona stood at the forefront with a spear, and communicated loudly with the White Walkers.

Every word spit out by the White Walker is like a liquid nitrogen bomb, falling into the ears, there is a tearing feeling that the whole person is instantly frozen into ice crystals, and then smashed into pieces with a hammer.

The witch warrior is stronger than ordinary savages. From the stumbling voice, it can be heard that she is enduring some kind of pain and fear, but the communication is still completed normally.

Well, the pronunciation of the ancient language is rough, sonorous, and rigid. When you listen carefully, it is really similar to the words used by the White Walkers.

"It wants to fight you." "White Mask" Morona said.

"What?" Dany was a little dumbfounded.

Morona glanced at Harley, who was strung together in candied gourds, and quickly explained: "The White Walkers heard Harley the Hunter's invitation to fight just now, and knew that you made them shout, and now they have agreed to your request and are fair to you." A battle."

"Is there any mistake? You saw it too," Dany couldn't help pointing at her heart, and cried, "Just now, that ice sword was only half an inch away from my heart. If I hadn't reacted quickly, this You'll become an ice lich in no time. That's called a duel? It's obviously a sneak attack!"

"You pose a great threat to the White Walkers. Of course they want to kill you. If the assassination fails at this time, they may plan to deal with you openly in a duel. Even if they fail, they can test the limit of your strength."

Morona was very calm, she judged the abnormality of the White Walker from the previous conversation: "For more than ten years, the White Walker has never challenged the free people.

They only surrounded and hunted us like wild beasts, and some people cursed loudly without responding, and their attitudes were as cold and arrogant as ice swords in their hands.At this time, it "decorated its dignity" and took the trouble to repeat the request for three invitations to fight. "

Dany glanced at the direction of the city gate from the corner of her eyes. Hundreds of rangers holding torches had already gathered there. They also saw the white ghost appearing suddenly, and they were hesitating at this moment.

"I will duel with the White Walkers," Dany said in a very low voice, "Go find two thousand commanders, and while I am dueling, lead two hundred free folk warriors to sneak around behind the White Walkers. All the bastards stay here."

Morona glanced at the Dragon Queen in surprise, she didn't expect her to be so flexible.

"Go and inform Val and Solon." She whispered to a spearwife behind her.

The spearwife was right next to them, and she could hear their "conspiracies and schemes" clearly and clearly.

After Dahei held it in for ten seconds, he produced a dustpan-sized bright red fireball like rolling magma, Dany was like a king of towers, holding the big fireball in his left hand, and unsheathing the Valyrian steel sword in his right, from the shield wall. Then he stepped out and yelled at the other ghosts: "Who dares to fight me!"

The fireball lifted up, like a small sun rising in the open land, scorching and bright rays of light radiated in all directions, the thick ice fog nearby dissipated visibly to the naked eye, even the whistling cold wind gradually subsided, and light and heat shrouded the place again. tablet space.

"Long live the Dragon Queen, long live the Dragon Queen!"

From the light and heat, the savages regained the ability to speak and act; from the voice of the dragon queen pointing at the aliens, and calling for battle loudly, they once again found the courage to fear death and the passionate fighting spirit.

"She, she really wants to duel with the White Walkers?!" On the Great Wall, Bowen Marsh was shocked.

Hearing the savages shouting, and seeing the Dragon Queen and the White Walkers drawing their swords, how could the night watchman not guess what happened?

"Seven gods, the Knight Queen's battle against the White Walker King, this is a story that only exists in ancient legends." Gelen couldn't help himself, his voice trembling, and shouted loudly.

"We can actually witness history," murmured "Three-Finger" Hobb, the chef at Castle Black.

"She is a warrior, she is a maiden!" Brother Celeda excitedly pointed to the dragon queen below, and announced to the people around him: "Daenerys is the incarnation of the seven gods in the world, and it is the prophecy to save mankind from the hands of the aliens." the son of!"

Melisandre turned her head, her indifferent red eyes exerted an invisible and tangible coercion on the alcoholic monk.

"Uh..." the old monk shivered, turned his head away, and muttered in a low voice, "Since the White Walkers are real, we, the Church of the Seven Gods, should not be left behind. We should have our own savior."

"Crackling..." Stannis gritted his teeth hard, and behind him seemed to be a phantom of a stalwart demon king. The gloomy and heavy aura made the surrounding night watchmen and deer party cavalry tremble.

"Giant Killer" Gordy Farling, like all the knights of the Deer Party, was unhappy: at this time, the one who is dueling the White Walker King should be His Majesty Stannis who holds the Lightbringer high.

However, he also couldn't see the Dragon Queen "showing her holiness in front of people", forced a laugh, and said in a flat tone as much as possible: "What kind of ghost king is it, just an ordinary ghost, so there is no need to make such a fuss?

Killing it doesn't end the long night, so it's not legendary.Just like everyone knows Azor Ahai, but who remembers the little soldier who killed ordinary ghosts back then? "

Sir Clutton Song nodded, and said: "That dragon witch is holding a big fireball. Even a blind person can see that she is using magic to cheat. It is not a knight duel."

"Hmph, she is at least the first human being to challenge the White Walkers, she is ten thousand times braver than you guys chatting on the Great Wall!" Dr. Perestan stared.

To be honest, the old doctor's heart is in great pain at the moment, it hurts more than being hit by a sword in the heart, and the pain of tearing the body is far less than the despair and bewilderment caused by the broken worldview.

At this moment, he should be in a daze, looking at the strange ghosts below, suffering from the pain of wavering faith.

But for some reason, he suddenly woke up when he heard people from the Deer Party speak ill of the Dragon Queen, and couldn't help but want to refute—and in Oldtown, he would have preferred Stannis on the Iron Throne!

"Look, what are the White Walkers doing?" Maester Aemon exclaimed behind the stargazing mirror, interrupting the quarrel of several people.

One of the White Walkers stepped forward to fight, while the other five watched quietly.

"Stab-la!" The White Walker who came out let out a roar like broken ice, clasped his hands empty, the cold wind whizzed and circled around him, snowflakes and ice crystals the size of fingernails appeared out of thin air, and gradually, a mixture of ice and snow A small tornado storm enveloped his body.

In a daze, a faint blue halo appeared between the hands of the other ghost—the same color as his star-like blue eyes.In Dani's field of vision, you can also see a large number of mysterious runes growing, tangled, and combined like vines.

Ice flakes and snowflakes in the storm rustled into the runes, and quickly condensed into a two-meter-long crystal long sword. The blade was thinner than paper, emitting a faint blue light. It was placed flat, and its blade could hardly be seen. .

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the White Walker used ice magic to create an ice sword!

Dani and the wildlings under the Great Wall looked incredulous, and the night watchmen on the Great Wall were all dumbfounded in shock.

"Gah——" The Other Ghost followed Dani's example, pointed his long sword at him, and made a short and forceful provocative sound.

"Kill!" Without any hesitation, Dani spun the hot fireball in her left hand, and the bright red fire arrows poured towards the opposite ghost like a torrential rain.

"Shua——" the white ghost's tall figure disappeared in place in an instant, without making any running sound, as if teleporting, he moved two meters to the left to avoid dozens of flying rockets.

But his end is not teleportation, although the speed is astonishingly fast, he still cannot avoid the capture of the dragon's dynamic perspective.

The blazing fireball is like a Gatling machine gun, ejecting a torrent of red lines in the air.

In the beginning, the white ghost relied on its speed of more than 30 m/s and its keen perception to dodge left and right, move back and forth, and its movements were erratic.

But gradually, as he tried to approach the opposite side, Dani also became familiar with his steps.The rockets shot out were no longer rushing, they were either as fast as a flying shuttle, or slowly floating in the air like catkins. The combination of speed and slowness seemed to bloom a bewitching red flower around Dani's body.

"Chi Chi Chi—" Tiny fire snakes hit the white ghost one after another, leaving little holes in his breastplate, arms, and cheeks, and light blue blood with white mist gurgled out.

Well, it's potholes.

The body and armor of the White Walker seem to be made of ice, and a rocket burns a hole the size of a broad bean.But with the flashing blue blood flowing and filling the potholes, the wounds are restored to original condition.

What's even more frightening is that the strange ghost's swordsmanship is fierce, and many unavoidable dragon flames and fire arrows are smashed by his sword, or blocked with a palm-width blade-the sword has a faint blue light, and there is not even a gap.

"Hiss—" All the savages and night watchmen gasped.

"Earlier, a single flame could easily ignite the wight, but this White Walker survived at least 20 blows and was unscathed?" Bowen Marsh said with a pale face.

"How could it not be damaged?" Melisandre's red eyes shone strangely, "The White Walkers consumed a lot of magic power."

　(ps: About the White Walker's ice sword, there is no exaggeration here, the author of "A Song of Ice and Fire" said it himself - "That is ice, but not ordinary ice. The White Walker can do things with ice, and can use ice Create matter beyond human imagination."

　　As for the speed of the ghosts, they are not as fast as the zombies. The ghosts are originally magical creatures, similar to ice elves-this is also what the author Martin said. )

　　

　

(End of this chapter)