[A Song of Ice and Fire] Roga

Duke Stannis was very distressed. His Majesty the King went alone to the depths of the Haunted Forest full of ghouls without saying a word. This bold and desperate act made him very angry.

So much so that when he saw him land on the King's Tower, the Duke's first thought was how to teach him a lesson so that he could realize his mistake.If the king cannot be beaten, let those around him be punished.The duke thought so.When he saw Rogar happily showing the "Dark Sisters" to them, he gritted his teeth, and in the end he couldn't say a word of disappointment. His nephew had lost enough, and he couldn't even leave his uncle.

Duke Ed and Jon were also very distressed. Arya Stark somehow disguised herself and followed the last northern army going north, and also arrived at the Great Wall.They coaxed, persuaded and frightened her, but she just stubbornly refused to go back.If she was to be sent away by force, she would hide alone.They were afraid that she would hide in a dangerous place on the Great Wall, so they had no choice but to dismiss this idea.

These two troublesome figures are sitting in the drawing room of the King's Tower chatting.

"Why are you here?" Roja looked at the hot tea soup in his hand and asked Arya.

"I'm here to kill White Walkers," Arya replied, popping a cookie into her mouth, chewing and swallowing. "My mother wants me to go to the riverlands to meet the Frey son. Every time I hear this, I feel like needles all over my body. I might as well go to war. And" she looked at Rogar seriously, " I dreamed of you, and you were in a dark place, cold and hungry. I woke up and thought, I have to do something"

"I also dreamed of you. You were killing aliens on the Great Wall, but I accidentally killed you with a sword and fell off the Great Wall." Luo Jia said softly, as if he was afraid of alarming the girl.

Arya stared at him with wide eyes, and then smiled, "No, your swordsmanship is not necessarily better than mine, and I will block it, so I won't stand there and be killed by my own people."

Luo Jia didn't smile, he said, "Would you like to go home for my share of worry?"

Arya stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "You don't have to worry about me, I won't die, I run for my life faster than I can draw a sword, that's what Robb said" she laughed again up.

Roja reached out and took her wrist.

Arya froze that arm and looked down at Rogar.She turned her head and asked loudly, "You go to the north of the Great Wall, who gave you the Valyrian steel sword?"

Luo Jia withdrew his hand, picked up the tea soup, and said, "It's the last Green Prophet."

"Green Prophet?"

"He sat on a weirwood root throne in a great cavern, half corpse, half tree. Mushrooms adorned his face, the weirwood grew within him, and he became one with the tree, drawing life from it. The only thing alive in his face was the red eye. He didn't eat or drink, he was sleeping and seeing, with a thousand eyes, and a wisdom as deep as the roots of an ancient tree. He used to be called Brin Deng Hewen is now the last Green Prophet." Thinking of the terrifying statue-like king, Roja still felt a little horrified.

"He said we will meet again," Roja added dreamily.

Arya's eyes widened in horror, "Are you still looking for him?"

Luo Jia came back to his senses, "Perhaps, he gave me a sword and the children of the forest as helpers. I want to repay them."

Tears welled up in Arya's eyes.

Rogar reached out to wipe it, but Arya blocked it with her hand.

Covering her face with her arms, she said sadly, "I always feel like you'll be a different person when you see him again. I haven't, haven't shown you the winter snow roses in the Gardens of Winterfell, Show you the stone statue of the king sitting on the throne, fight swords with you in the godswood, pray under the heart tree, let the old gods watch over us..."

girl's tears, gift of heartbreak

Luo Jia's voice was very low: "I accidentally inherited the throne of my brother. I stole a dragon from the Mother of Dragons and received a sword from the Green Prophet. I am no longer myself. Ai Leah"

Arya raised her head, her eyelashes were stained with tears, her eyes were shining, and she said to Rogar: "Then don't be afraid, I'm still here."

At sunset, dark clouds came in large numbers and covered the sun.Another snowy night followed.

The winter wind blows along the Great Wall, biting like the breath of the legendary ice dragon that trembles the sea.The guards on the Great Wall have frostbitten many people.The military doctor taught them to rub their hands and feet with snow so that they would not die completely.The wailing was choked in the throats of the wounded, and the weather was so cold that people dared not open their mouths to scream, for fear that the air would come in down their throats and freeze into ice and choke them to death.

The snow continued to intensify, and the King's Road, which was a two-day ride away, was impassable.There is also a storm raging in Seal Bay to the east, and the fleet is parked in the harbor and cannot travel.

The fire in the fireplace was blazing, dispelling the cold air in the house, but I couldn't feel the warmth. The cold air seemed to come from the heart and spread to the limbs and bones.

In Luo Jiameng, there are countless pairs of hands as black as carbon, and faces as white as milk. Crows are pecking at the dead flesh on their faces.Eyes gleamed with an icy blue light, looking at them.

Worst of all, what is inside a nightmare, wakes up to be reality.

I don't know from which day, they have to deal with the army of ghouls and ghosts who attacked the city every day.Sometimes it was several White Walker armies that swooped on several castles at the same time, sometimes it was a feint or two.

The "Dark Sister" was as light as a feather in Luo Jia's hands, but it still couldn't cut down the walking corpse in front of him.They don't feel pain, and tenaciously climb up the city walls and canyons, slashing, scratching and biting every living flesh and blood body.

The mist seemed to be able to kill people, taking away the breath of the defenders. The archers gasped for breath, struggling to follow the password and shoot out batches of rockets.The swordsmen held steel swords and dragon crystal daggers around their waists, and slashed at the ghouls, and those who could not be killed were brutally killed back by the opponents.

Each attack cost more than a dozen guards. They lit several pyres in the snow and burned the sacrificed guard brothers. Some of them wore black clothes, some wore knight clothes, some wore squire clothes, And wildlings in furs.So far, no one has to think about the difference.

The guards stood around the fire with blank expressions. In the cold and deep night, the funeral pyre was like a roaring giant beast, spitting out a long tongue of fire and licking the belly of the night sky.Someone is mourning and weeping.Luo Jia listened attentively, and the surroundings were so quiet that it seemed like an illusion.

To make matters worse, the sun doesn't seem to be coming out.

On the day after realizing that there had been several nights in a row without day, everyone wondered in fear that the long night had really come.

In order to prevent everyone from being confused about what time it is, horns were used to tell the time on the Great Wall, and the guards were asked to rest, get up, practice, eat, and fight according to the length and number of the horns.

On this day, the trumpets sounded long, and the White Walkers attacked again, and the well-trained guards took up weapons and took up positions.Lei Ge flew over the Grand Canyon, and Luo Jiafu sat on it.

The White Walkers were everywhere, and they attacked from both sides of the canyon.

Only fire can stop them, and there are constant fires lit by the rockets of the guards in the valley.Those White Walkers moved a snowball as high as a hill, covered with mud, and under the invasion of the cold fog and the rolling of the snowball, clusters of flames were extinguished.

The ghosts and humans all over the mountains and plains are in a bitter battle.Lei Ge screamed and spit out dragon flames at the sea of ​​corpses, and they were burned to slag.There were more ghouls who were not afraid of death and rushed over there.

The White Walkers were delivering the final blow, Rogar realized.More guards also realized.

The heavy snow is flying, the horn is blowing, ah, blah, blah, it is calling, array, ah blah blah, raise the sword, ah blah blah, attack.

Rogar watched as one White Walker was shot and engulfed in flames, but a dozen more followed.Among them are pale giant shadows.

The guards slashed desperately, using steel swords, dragon crystals, torches, and even swords in one hand and stones in the other.

The trumpets continued to sound.The archers fired their rockets at the shadows in the dark.One man was cut down, another hastened to fill it up.

The hillsides, the canyons were crawling with those things.

There was fighting, chaos and snow.More and more people mounted their horses, and the battle cry called everyone together to attack the places with the most intense firepower.

A knight accidentally bumped into a bridge railing, and the ghouls rushed up.

Their line of sight is full of captured black hands, biting wind and snow, and blinding fog.

Roja was about to go down to the bridge, but Rego refused to land.Insist on hovering in the sky.He anxiously took the bow and arrow, and shot the dragon crystal head feather arrow at the ghosts below.

In the distance, there was a chanting coming from the other side of the Great Wall. Luo Jia couldn't understand it. The chanting voice was as pure as winter air, and the tune was sad but full of power.

Accompanied by the singing, there are bursts of water sounds, rushing, rushing, rushing, rushing

The singing became louder and louder, and so did the sound of the water.Hush, huh, huh, huh, rushing straight to everyone's face.

Luo Jia looked to the west, and the sea water from the Bay of Ice was moving towards this side like a wall.

The waves of the sea came higher than the floor, and he shouted: "Quick back! Quick!"

The horn sounded, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, it's calling: get on the horse, get on the horse

Run, Roja's eyes are black.He looked at the cavalry below who mounted and retreated.There are also many guards running on foot.

The wall settles a little to the west of West Bridge, and then sweeps toward the canyon.The ghouls in the valley were smashed into pieces, and the unbroken ones were swept away by the sea.

Luo Jia breathed and looked down tremblingly. Fortunately, he retreated in time and not many people were swept into the sea.With such a precise attack, he raised his head and looked over the bridge, the children of the forest, they are here.

The waves are getting higher and higher, washing the entire Grand Canyon.The White Walkers struggled in the water and were swept towards the mouth of the sea. The cracks in the Grand Canyon opened wider and wider, and the bottom of the valley was sinking.groundwater came up

Lei Ge flicked his tail happily, flew over the bridge, opened his mouth to the fleeing White Walkers, the dragon flames fell on them like a volcanic eruption, and several of them were burned to ashes in an instant.

In the east, the sun showed half of its face.

The guards cheered in unison, the voice was so loud that even the cheers from the Shadow Tower merged with those here.