The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

The fire swallowed the fortress of Castells.

A total of seven women followed Castor and kept their vows.

Twelve women chose to follow Will and them to the South, and they spurned the oath to Custer.

"You have to decide to wait here first, or join us to the place where Castel sacrifices." Will said.

The fire in front of us will turn the ‘famous’ Castel fortress in the hearts of the black man into ruins.

The dream of the former illegitimate child of the Stark family could no longer be realized-after the fire burned him to ashes, his cold **** could not resurrect him. He will become a handful of eternal dust.

"We will go with you, Lord Will," Gilly said.

This girl is also called Jili, sixteen years old, with soft facial features and bright light in her eyes. They call her Da Jili.

The women are headed by her, and the older ones are willing to listen to her.

Not only does she speak lingua franca, she is also very courageous.

Will said, "Okay! But you have to bring your little sister Jilly."

Will has wiped off the blood, patched up the wounds, and put on clean clothes for little Gilly. She looked as if she was asleep, but her face was so pale and bloodless.

"Can't take her, Lord Will, she will become a ghoul at night and kill us." Da Jie said.

"As long as we kill the frost ghosts sacrificed by Castor during the day, little Jilly will not be transformed into corpses. All the dead in this forest will not be transformed into corpses." Will said.

"Give us weapons, Lord Will," Da Jie said, "We can also fight."

Obsidian daggers and obsidian arrows are extremely sharp, and they are the favorite weapons of the children of the forest. Its hardness is no different from that of a sword. The power of the children of the forest who loves nature also comes from nature, and obsidian is said to be the embodiment of the power of nature, which is the dragon crystal.

"We won't give you weapons." Will said.

These women have not left the ghost forest, and their willpower may still be disturbed by strange ghosts. With little Gilly's lessons learned, Will didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

"I can protect you, Jilly, just follow me behind." Heiya said.

He thinks Darjeel is the most beautiful of all women, but Abel thinks Darjeel is ugly, he prefers a taciturn middle-aged woman. The woman's lips are thick, her hands are slender, her skin is fair, and her eyes look like sharp nails.

These women are sickly pale.

"I will protect myself." Darjeely said guardedly. She took a step to the side, a little further away from Heiya.

The Ash brothers laughed.

Heiya Ashes had to shrug his shoulders in embarrassment. He could not ride Darjeel presumptuously, because Lord Will had just asked them to swear in the name of the **** of time and space and all the old gods: if the women disagree, just Can't touch them. And if you touch them, you must marry them.

The warriors of the Ash Tribe are no longer barbaric peoples. They are warriors fighting against ghosts, people favored by the gods, and heroes to be sung by the epic. ——Master Will said.

Moreover, Lord Will also said: The current era is the era of the gods and heroes, and this era has already begun. The will of the gods began to rush among the human beings, and the heroes also appeared one by one, and their Ash Tribe was one of the heroes.

This makes Heiya Ashes, Abel Ashes, Tyron Ashes and the Burning Ten Warriors all very excited.

They believe what Will said, because Will is a son of God, an alien who can easily ride the beast, the shadow lynx as a mount, and a prophet.

Commander-in-chief Mormont immediately expressed his opposition, because the men in black would not be allowed to marry the fief, but Will said that the Ash Tribe is not the real men in black, they are just warriors fighting against ghosts, and they belong to the burning legion of the **** of time and space. A member of.

Yes, the Burning Legion.

Facing the raging fire in Castel Fort, Will told Mormon and the Ash Warriors: Fire is the nemesis of ghosts and ghouls, so Lord Will decided to call his army the Burning Legion. After they returned to the Black Castle , Will erect the flag of Lord Will: Burning Flame Flag.

Half an hour later, Will and his party came to the depths of the forest. There was a mound. There was a huge crypt under the mound. Although it was daytime, the neighborhood was very dark, as if night had come early.

"This strange ghost is the king of strange ghosts here. At night, his power will double, and the light of the day will weaken his mana." Da Jili said, "This is what Custer told me."

"The power of strange ghosts comes from darkness and cold, so they will always appear in the long night and winter." Will said. He pulled out the dark night around his waist, and the dark night's sword blazed with flames.

This is the first time that the dark night has a flame.

But the hilt of the sword in the dark night was still as warm as jade, faintly cool, and did not feel hot.

"Commander, I need you to protect Darjeel and the others."

Mormon said in a deep voice, "Yes, Lord Will."

He drew out the long claws of the Valyrian steel sword. The long claws were illuminated by the flames of the dark night, and the light on the blade kept circling: "Girls, I think we should step back."

"Heiya Ashes, Abel Ashes, you lead ten guards to fan the crypt around the crypt, and the obsidian arrows support me and Tyron Ashes."

"Yes, my lord."

"Tyron Ashes, you and me go to melee."

"Yes, my lord." Tyron Ashes said loudly. He strode towards Mormont, reached out and grabbed his shoulders, lifted him off the ground, hacked away the claws of his Valyrian steel sword, and slid the obsidian dagger into Mormont's hand. "My lord, You use this."

Tyron Ashes used honorific words because he wanted to borrow long claws.

Will nodded to Mormont: "Thanks, Mormont Lord."

Mormon took a sip and said, "Big man, be polite next time, otherwise I will cut off your dirty hands."

Tyron Ashes smiled, his fangs protruding from his lips, like the teeth of a beast: "Yes, sir." He gently put down Lord Mormont.

Commander-in-Chief Mormont prefers Tyron Ashes not to smile at him.

"Come on, Tyronn, if that guy doesn't come out, we will throw the torch in."

"Yes, Lord Will." Tyron Ashes' smile converged, and the evil breath of the beast uttered. Mormont felt that Tyron's face looked so much better.

Bang!

A wind and snow rushed out of the dark crypt and rolled towards Will and Tyron Ashes.

"He's coming!" Will shouted.

The wind and snow fascinated Will's eyes for an instant, and rushed into his open mouth. The cold breath instantly froze from his throat to his stomach. Will was shocked, feeling that he was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant.

He shut up quickly!

call!

The flames of the dark night radiated abruptly in the wind and snow, and the flames burned with long flame tails, and the warmth immediately enveloped Will, making his stiff hands and feet alive again.

The raging flames in the dark night saw a white thing behind the wind and snow. It was a translucent frost ghost. He stood at the entrance of the crypt with his long hair flying behind him, like a small flag woven from frozen ice. The whole body was covered with ice one by one, with blue eyes. Like a gem, he had a very long transparent ice sword in his hand, gently swinging his wrist, the ice sword circled, rolled up a rotating wind and snow, and rushed straight towards Will and Tyron Ashes.