Chapter 351 Night Exploration of the Long Night Fort (recommendation ticket requested)

Like Dragon's Horn and Lightbringer, Dany has seen "Game of Thrones", but has no impression of them at all.

The Horn of Winter is also called "Joman's Horn". In myths and legends, Joman, King Beyond the Wall, once blew the Horn of Winter, awakening the giants in the ground, and joined forces with Brandon Stark, King of the North to quell the first The Second Long Night Rebellion.

Well, The Long Night has appeared twice.

The first happened 8000 years ago when Azor Ahai killed his wife and sacrificed his sword, ending the Long Night with the Red Sword of Heroes.

The second time also happened 8000 years ago, or, 900 years ago?

Well, a hundred years after the death of Azor Ahai, the White Walkers reappeared, and the Long Night came for the second time.

—Even if Maester Aemon found the record of the Second Long Night from the library of the Night's Watch, Dany doubted it.In fact, the interval between two long nights is too short, like a child's play.

What's more, in the ancient history books of the Night's Watch, the second Night King is a Stark, the 13th Lord Commander of the Night's Watch.

He married a woman with skin as pale as the moon, eyes like blue stars, and skin as cold as ice.

Uh, married a White Walker, probably a White Walker.

That Stark can be called the most amazing man in "A Song of Ice and Fire". Compared with him, Xu Xian and Ning Caichen should feel ashamed. What are they called snakes and ghosts?

The cold of the White Walker can freeze steel swords to pieces by touch, and the Stark's sword is still intact.

In short, the second Night King is very strong, and Joeman, the King Beyond the Wall, and the King of the North worked together to quell the turmoil.

Well, compared to the first long night that spread to the whole world, the second Night King is weak.But compared to the general rebellion of the commander-in-chief of the night watchman, he is too strong.

Well, farther away.

It is said that Qiaoman's horn can not only summon giants, but also make the Great Wall collapse.

Dany didn't believe it, neither the Night's Watch nor Stannis.

But Mance Rayder believed it, and the Wildling believed it.

They frantically raided the tomb in Frost and Snow Fang, hoping to find Joman's tomb and get the burial horn.

Mance did find a horn, bigger than the Dragon's Horn, with a curved line of nearly [-] meters. It seemed to be made of bison horn—how big a bison would it be? !

It can put its elbows into the mouth of the bell, and its surface is inlaid with rusty gold runes-the magical runes used by the First Men.

The horn was Stannis' prize, as Dany had seen with her own eyes when it was brought in through the gate.

Before she had time to come up with the idea of ​​borrowing it for research, the red-robed woman burned it into a lump of distorted gold and black ash.

Melisandre said that it was not the Horn of Winter, but it had the breath of Ability God and had to be purified.

At that time, Dany hadn't mastered the incomplete Green Prophet's meditation method, so she didn't think it was a pity.

Now I want to curse: mmp, waste everything!

"That's fake. I didn't find Qiaoman's tomb. The horn is a funeral object of a giant king." Mance said.

"What's the function?" Dany asked curiously.

"I don't know, even a giant can't blow it, it's too big."

"It's not big, blowing the horn requires certain conditions, the Seven Hells!" Dany suddenly yelled, staring at Mance and asking, "You found many tombs, even the corpses of giants?"

"What's wrong?" Mance wondered.

"You ask me what's wrong? Damn it, free people are popular in burials, how many graves and bones should they accumulate after thousands of years?!" Dani said with a grim expression.

"Uh, the White Walkers shouldn't be digging three feet to find the corpse, right?" Mance said anxiously.

"You think the White Walkers are stupid?" Dany asked him with a sideways look.

"Your Majesty, burials are also popular in Westeros, and the coffins of noble families are rarely buried in the soil, and most of them are piled up in family tombs. Hundreds of kings, archbishops, and great nobles are parked under the Cathedral of St. Baelor remains." Barristan said anxiously.

Dany breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "Fortunately, we Targaryen have always had the tradition of cremation. If there are strange ghosts sneaking into the south of the Great Wall, there will be no tragedy of fighting with our ancestors."

Barristan turned green.

His cousin, cousin, father, and grandfather are all neatly placed in the cellar of Harvest Hall!

"Hey, where's my crow?" Dany asked the white knight, holding her bag.

"What crow?" Barristan asked blankly.

"The crow I brought back from the apple grove in Houguan Town that evening was a big red-eyed black crow the size of a duck." Dany said gesturing.

"Oh, that crow," the old knight thought, shaking his head and said, "I don't know, what's the use of that dead crow?"

"That's not an ordinary crow. It contains strong magic power. It is definitely more popular than the dwarf's lifeblood to trade with the extraordinary."

"Uh" Barristan's mouth twitched.

On the side, Glenn, who was acting as Mance's guardian policeman, hesitated, "The crow seems to have been eaten by Sam."

"What?" Danny was shocked.

Ge Lan said awkwardly: "You said that you hunted and caught a crow in Houguan Town. We all thought it was your prey, so we sent it to the kitchen. 'Three Fingers' Habu used it to cook a dish, mushroom stew crow.

But you didn't even have dinner last night. After cremating the savage, you took the death squad to the Ghost Forest.

Then, we watched you fight against the White Walkers on the Great Wall. After tossing around most of the night, Sam said he was hungry and went to the kitchen to find something to eat, so he ate your crow. "

"Did you eat?" Dany looked at him suspiciously.

"I..." stupid cow Ge Lan's cheeks flushed, and he nodded lightly, "I only ate one crow's leg."

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious and chewy." Grant nodded repeatedly.

"Do you believe in the Old Gods?" Dany asked strangely.

"I believe in the Seven Gods, but after Sam came to the Great Wall, he changed his belief in the old gods. What's wrong?" Grant asked puzzled.

"It's okay, it's okay," Dany shook her head with a suppressed smile, "Glenn, go and call Sam over, I have something to ask him."

After a while, Fat Sausage Sam came.

He's on the fifth floor, talking to Gilly the wild woman (Caster's daughter).

Well, Gilly lives with Mance's wife, Dana.

"Your Majesty, the crow stewed mushrooms are already cold, and the sauce has formed a lump, and the taste will become bad after overnight. I thought you would not eat it again." On the way over, Sam heard Grant talk about the crow. The boy's fat, round face like white bread was huddled together, and he was so nervous that he was about to cry.

"It's not about crows." Dany looked around, said goodbye to Mance and Val, and took the fat man alone to the wooden ladder between the Great Wall and the King's Tower, and asked in a low voice, "How did you cross the Great Wall?" of?"

"What?" The topic changed a little quickly, and the fat man looked blank.

"You and Gilly crossed the Great Wall and entered the Nightfort through the secret passage, right? What's the secret of that tunnel?"

Dany stared straight at the pair of small gray eyes that were flickering with panic and fear, exerting invisible pressure on the fat man.

"Gudong" Fat Sam swallowed, and said with a mournful face: "Your Majesty, I really can't say that it is the secret of the night watchman, and no one else should know it."

"Hmph, why can't the Queen of the First Men, the Rhoynar, and the Andals know the secret that even the female wildlings know?"

After speaking, regardless of whether the fat man agreed or not, he let Ser Barristan push him to the zigzag wooden ladder.When we climbed to the top of the Great Wall, we saw a few night watchmen squatting behind the windshield wooden wall warming up by the fire.

Jon, Maester Aemon, Bowen Marsh, Ser Alliser, and Perestan.

"Are you all here to see Maester Aemon off?" Dany asked, looking them over.

"Can't we leave tomorrow morning? It's dark and windy at night." Jon frowned.

Dany beckoned to the sky, and the two dragons hissed, and two black shadows were reflected under the silver waning moon, flying fast from afar.

"To a dragon, there is no difference between day and night."

Then, she glanced at the night watchmen seriously, and said, "Elect the commander-in-chief of the night watchman as soon as possible. Only the commander-in-chief is qualified to deal with Stannis and the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms."

"Well, in a few days, when Sir Mallister has dealt with the wildlings near the Milk River, the night watchman election will be held immediately." Bowen Marsh said.

"Hissing——" the two dragons flapped their wings and landed lightly on the gravel path.

Dani came to the side of the white dragon, and tied a rope around Fat Sam's waist under the puzzled eyes of everyone.

"Sam will accompany me to the west to do some errands, don't worry, he will be back before tomorrow morning." She smiled strangely.

On the other side, Ser Barristan had already pulled old Aemon to sit on the big black back, with a thick sheepskin mattress under his body, and he was tied with a belt that fixed his figure.

"Dr. Perestan, I will leave the Great Wall to you." Aemon asked.

"I understand." Dr. Red Nose nodded in reply.

Old Aemon looked around the Great Wall nostalgicly, and sighed, "I don't know if I'll ever come back. I've stayed here for six or seventy years, and I've spent most of my life here."

"Goodbye everyone, send a letter to Dragonstone Island if you have something to do." Waving to several people, Dany took off slowly on Xiaobai.

"Ahhh—" the fat man was hanging under Xiaobai, his body was constantly swaying, his limbs had nowhere to go, he stomped and howled indiscriminately, he was so pitiful.

The Long Night Fort is located forty kilometers west of Castle Black. You can tell its position among the castles on the Great Wall just by its name.

In fact, the Nightfort was the first castle on the Wall, and it was also the largest.At first, the headquarters of the Night's Watch was located there.

But after the Rat Chef incident, even the Lord Commander of the Night Watch began to dislike that place, so he moved his headquarters to Castle Black.

From west to east, Long Nightfort - Deep Lake Residence - Queen's Gate - Castle Black.

The two dragons flew west along the Great Wall, and about half an hour later, a group of dark buildings appeared under the moonlight.

Xiao Bai hovered over the abandoned tower, and the fat man wailed hoarsely below.

On a quiet night, the gloomy black tower, the rocks towering in the middle, and the weeds and bushes in the courtyard outline a strange and absurd picture of "the castle under the moon".

Finally found a slightly flat ground, Xiaobai flapped his wings and slid down slowly, the fat man hit the ground with an ouch.

Old Aemon tremblingly climbed down from Dahei's back, supported the warm wing bones and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that I would have the day to ride a dragon. It's so shocking. And just like the legend, no matter how cold the weather is, You won't feel cold even riding a dragon."

"Hehe, there are still tens of thousands of miles to go, I guarantee you will get tired of riding." Dany laughed.

"No, riding a dragon will never bore me." Old Aemon said seriously, then looked around, wondering, "This is the Long Nightfort, Dany, what are you doing here?"

"You have to ask the fat man."

(End of this chapter)

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