Traveling through Game of Thrones with the LOL system

"Hiss~ hiss~ hiss."

"Stormborn, Daenerys I Targaryen, The Unburnt, Queen of Meereen, Queen of the Andals and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Guardian of the Realm, Khaleesi of the Grassland, The Shatterer, The Mother of Dragons has sentenced you to death." The mother of dragons stood on the high platform with a rebellious face and announced.

The audience is Green who is bound.

"Whoo~~~"

As Drogon's dragon flames poured down, Green woke up from the dream, beads of sweat kept falling down.

The sound of the explosion of the surrounding fire came, and the heat wave swept the cabin.

Green flashed onto the deck, and there was a little light shining on the few leaves of the boat under the night, and the torches could be clearly seen. The savages were still lighting new arrows to shoot over, and half of the hull was already on fire.

Green hurriedly called for Rhubarb, but seeing that the dragon was still missing, the flames behind him were approaching and he had to plunge headfirst into the sea.

The savage looked at the half-sunken hull and cheered, finally solving the problem in front of him.

At this time, the neighing of the dragon sounded over the pitch-black Harden Tun, and several small boats on the bay were pierced by dragon flames. Seeing this, other savages stretched their torches into the water to extinguish them, and then took their oars back from the water to remain silent. Floating back to shore, any noise could be met with dragon vengeance.

As the flames on the sea were completely extinguished, Difficult Town returned to its former calm.

Green stood by the sea, feeling shabby, and called rhubarb to ignite the dead wood in the coniferous forest to drive out the cold. It turned out that it was not Drogon's dragon flame, but the savage's rocket.

After the body is not so wet and cold, looking at the quiet and continuous savage tribe, there is not even a stone edge around him to shelter from the wind, so don't sleep now.

Just as the wildlings at sea drifted to the shore and got off the raft and boat, a beam of dragon flames sprayed on the densely packed tents of the wildlings again.

The exclamation of the savages was accompanied by the flames soaring into the sky. The savages abandoned everything and fled towards the dark night. Although the fire in the camp hinted at the location of the dragon, it also exposed the savages.

There are more and more savages gathering outside. The monstrous fire divided Difficult Town into two parts. Some savages chose to flee to the ghost forest and took the cover of trees to avoid the flames. .

In the middle of the night, Jon decided to find the place where the farmer was imprisoned. He had been taking the wildlings away from the main road when he landed these days. He tried his best to walk through the dense wolf forest to avoid bringing the killing to the north, but some unlucky ghosts still came to his door. , After being led the way under the threat of Rattleshirt, Jon knew that a fierce battle would be inevitable.

Jon came to the inside of the canyon with a half-cat body, and then raised his dagger to cut open the tied farmer, "Your horse is on the right, you can see it after a few minutes of running, remember not to disturb the wildlings, I have already unloaded it." The frame, you can just ride away." Jon urged the farmer up.

Then he turned his head to watch his surroundings, seeing that the farmer behind him hadn't moved, Jon looked back.A familiar face came into view. Although it was covered with wrinkles, and there were visible white hair mixed with black hair on the temples and head, Jon still recognized it. partner.

Although the news that Theon betrayed Robb and led the Iron Islands troops to invade the North twice was spread early among the Night Watchman and Dragonstone fleet, but looking at Theon's haggard face and the current situation, Jon knew that he couldn't care about accountability or understand the truth of the matter, so he could only ask in a low voice: "Theon!"

It was Theon again, and he was telling himself to run away. That damn Bolton hadn't played enough. This must be another temptation and punishment for his betrayal of the North. For this reason, he even found Jon, an illegitimate son, to humiliate himself.

Theon shook off Jon's hand and murmured, "No! No! No! I never thought of running away, I swear! I swear!" He backed away after saying it again.

Theon accidentally fell down in the snow, and then began to beg for mercy, "Please! Don't do this, Jon! I didn't kill my father! I didn't! If it's really me, give me a happy, don't Send me back, please!"

Theon's words woke up the surrounding savages, and the savages looked at the captive kneeling on the ground and Jon holding a dagger, got up and took up weapons and surrounded them.

The savages clearly heard forgiveness and pleading from Theon's mouth, and they were a little confused about the situation for a while, but it seemed that the crow was going to kill the farmer.

How long has this damned crow allowed himself to dig out bird eggs in the woods, how long has he gnawed sour fruits, and now he actually wants to strangle the only clue that can find the large towns in the north? He came up and looked at Jon warily around Theon.

The sound of the garrison also attracted Rattleshirt and Ygritte. The two squeezed through the wild crowd to the center of the incident. Ygritte came over and took the dagger from Jon, and Rattleshirt looked at him. The middle-aged man trembled in the snow, looking at the wild men around him with a puzzled expression.

A wildling came forward and whispered in Rattleshirt's ear that the crow wanted to kill the farmer.

Rattleshirt walked into Ygritte and Jon, leaning on a scepter made of his own calf bone, and looked at it, then noticed the severed rope on the ground.

"Take that farmer to me later, Ygritte, take care of your Lord Crow, or he will starve all of us, including your little crow, to death in the wolf forest. Dinner tonight is just a game." Lucky, how long are you going to drink snow water."

Ygritte squeezed in front of Jon, looking at Rattleshirt who was a head shorter than her, and didn't want him in her aura.

Rattleshirt glanced at Jon and waved his hand to the wildling to take the farmer away. Seeing how cowardly the farmer looked, he was not as cunning as the black crow. He might be able to lead him to find the town without hard beating or coercion, and then take down the town himself. And live the life of Tormund.

Rattleshirt supported the trembling Theon, "I will protect your safety. Now that my tribe has eaten your food, you have no way to explain to your lord. Why don't you take us with you? I will personally Explain the facts to the lord, this matter has nothing to do with you, although our clan in the wolf forest is bitterly cold, we are also lucky." Rattleshirt looked at Theon kindly.

Theon raised his head and looked at this strange man covered in skeletons. The animal bone mask on his head could not see the specific expression of this person. This was another pervert that Ramsay had found. Theon was sure in his heart. The batch of human skins in James's cellar, listening to the rattling bones on Rattleshirt like wind chimes, Theon felt that the bones of his fingers and toes were also buzzing.

Theon nodded heavily. Anyway, Ramsay's order was to take them to the Dreadfort.