A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 3 The Winter is Coming
The morning light is cold, and the fine snow is falling from the sky lightly, soft and gentle, and the blowing on the face is only light and cool. The children are excitedly looking at the scene they have never seen in their life, and the surprise seems to be high. peaches and melons in the garden.

But the farmer on the farm didn't see it that way. He frowned and looked at the snowflakes in the sky. The wrinkles on his forehead that could have killed mosquitoes became deeper. After watching for a while, the farmer sighed, turned and walked into the house .

As one of the few 50-year-old farmers in nearby towns, Vicki understood what the snow represented.

After ten years of summer, winter is finally coming—he has to hurry up and add clothes to the children.

Beside the King's Road outside the farm, a young man in a black suit and a long sword with a black scabbard was standing there, frowning slightly, looking at the vehicles passing by on the King's Road with a pair of dark eyes.

Even though it is early in the morning, the sounds of people neighing and wheels creaking are still loud. Occasionally, a woman sitting in a car catches a glimpse of a man in black on the side of the road. The fingers of the clavicle and the slightly raised red lips seem to be echoing the groaning sound of the wooden wheels.

Different from those around who are exposed to the wind and sun all day long and have rough skin, the man in black has harmonious and handsome facial features, and his skin is even more delicate than that of the most honorable young lady.

Although the face and skin color are quite different from other people, no one cares here. King's Landing City is always full of these foreigners from all over the world.

Lin Yi didn't care about the eyes of those obviously not serious women. After staying by the roadside for a while, he walked along the avenue towards the direction he chose, with his right hand lightly resting on the hilt of his waist, warning those who would If there is no prying sight.

By observing the carriages coming and going on the road, Lin Yi found that the vehicles traveling in this direction were slightly better than the other direction in terms of quantity and decoration. Based on the most obvious idea, this direction should lead to the larger nearby area. A densely populated place, maybe even a castle.

But looking at the surrounding climate and trees, this place must not be near Winterfell.

"Ugh……"

Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Lin Yi sighed inwardly.

He thought about going to the dungeon, killing a few Marvel villains, becoming a superhero, and even going to Raccoon City to kill zombies, but what he didn't expect was that the system actually asked him to come to the world of ice and fire to kill zombies. White Walkers!

"A job transfer task has been generated."

"[Soul of Sword] exclusive job transfer task

Mission World: [A Song of Ice and Fire: Game of Thrones]

Mission Objective: Kill 1 White Walker and 15 Ghouls.

Mission description: The White Walkers come from the land of eternal winter in the northern part of the Great Wall. They are a mysterious race in the legends of the ancient ancestors and the children of the forest.They have tall but haggard bodies, blue pupils as deep as ice, and the ability to resurrect dead people or animals. The resurrected dead people or other dead creatures are called ghouls.

Mission Progress: White Walkers 0/1
Ghoul 0/15
Mission Reward: [Sword Soul] Job Change"

"..."

Seeing his job transfer task, Lin Yi closed the taskbar panel expressionlessly.

There is one thing to say, the Zombie King does look quite similar to the White Walkers, and they are all ice attributes. It is indeed more like a job change task than killing zombies-in terms of difficulty.

Ghouls don't matter, the individual combat effectiveness of this thing is not as high as that of zombies, but the White Walker is different. This kind of creature can't be killed with ordinary weapons, and its physique is extraordinary. Magic, and will recruit younger brothers.

Especially after the Night King appeared, the White Walkers followed the Night King almost all the time.

Lin Yi thought about it carefully. The best White Walker to kill was the one killed by Samwell. Because this White Walker was going to capture a child for transformation, he was placed on the order, but was killed by Samwell. The dragon crystal dagger directly stabbed him to death, and he died extremely unjustly. He could be regarded as one of the most unlucky White Walkers.

But these are all plans after crossing the Great Wall, and he doesn't even know where he is now.

Therefore, before going to the Great Wall, Lin Yi must make sure that he is fully prepared.

The first thing to solve is the most basic supply problem.

After all, this trip was a bit caught off guard, and Lin Yi didn't even have time to replenish his backpack.

In addition to weapons, armor, towels and toilet paper, there is only a personal first aid kit and snacks that can only last for three days in the inventory.

In addition, he also needs a map, or a guide.

Of course, before that, there is one more thing that needs to be resolved first.

Lin Yi suddenly turned around and walked towards the woods on the right side of the road. His steps were a little eager, just like the rough guys he saw on the road who wanted to solve their physical problems anywhere.

Among the people resting on the stones and trees on both sides of the road, three bearded men in ragged clothes looked at each other and stood up.

……

……

Lin Yi dropped the toilet paper for wiping the scabbard, and the Tang sword in his hand was hung on his waist again with the scabbard.

Now there is money.

Lin Yi shook the purse in his hand, then frowned slightly, quite dissatisfied.

"that's it?"

Lin Yi looked at the three people hanging on the tree branch expressionlessly, but these three people didn't give face at all, and they couldn't answer Lin Yi's question at all.

Lin Yi stepped forward, brushed away a man's hair with a wooden stick, and looked at his blood-stained face.

"Is this dizzy?"

Lin Yi was a little stunned, then shook his head.

He didn't intend to use the sword at first, but when these people got a little closer, a stench pierced his nostrils. Looking at the greasy and dusty tattered clothes, Lin Yi really couldn't do it.

Since I can't do it, I have no choice but to use the sword...

Leaving these three people here, Lin Yi turned and left.

"Although there is not much money, it should be no problem to find a place to live."

Lin Yi wanted to put the money bag into his pocket, but he stopped abruptly when he stretched it halfway. Then he frowned and poured out the money in the money bag, and discarded the greasy, suspicious money bag with a strange smell .

Alas, a better sense of smell isn't just a good thing.

Lin Yi counted the money and returned to the road, but the three people who followed him into the woods never came out.

All of a sudden, the gazes staring at this stranger left one after another, and Lin Yi's keen senses finally cleared up a bit.

After walking along King's Avenue for about an hour, Lin Yi finally saw the tall city wall ahead.

The city gate is tall and majestic, full of European style, with Lin Yi's excellent eyesight, no matter it is the iron gate or the carvings on the gate, he can see clearly at this moment.

Those are seven distinctive faces, carved very delicately, and the eyes on the seven faces seem to move, no matter which direction you look at them, they seem to be looking at them.

"Seven faces..."

Lin Yi frowned slightly.

"Old people, women, warriors, young girls... aren't these the Seven Gods?"

Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the almost blurred memories of his previous life suddenly resurfaced.

There is a city gate with sculptures of the seven gods. This is one of the seven major city gates in King's Landing, the Gate of the Gods?

King's Landing!

This Nima...

Lin Yi almost blurted out a national curse.

"Didn't you want me to go to the northern border to kill aliens?"

But Lin Yi is still a Taoist heir who has practiced [Xuanyi Longhua Sword] for many years, and such things as anger are fleeting.

I don't know whether the system sent him here on purpose, or randomly. If it's the latter... Then Lin Yi has to be thankful that he didn't go to the Free Trade City.

"Anyway, let's determine the current timeline first."

Thinking of this, Lin Yi took another step towards the gate of the gods.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Before approaching the city wall, a bell rang from inside the city.

These are the seven bell towers of Baylor Cathedral, and they ring the bells like this only when the king dies.

Lin Yi paused, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"have to……"

"Now the time is confirmed..."

(End of this chapter)