Traveling through Game of Thrones with the LOL system

The night watchmen were chatting in the courtyard, looking at and discussing the dragon lying on the ground.

"Help me see what that is." Maester Aemon said to the steward who pushed him.

"Scholar, that should be a giant dragon! It is lying on the ground and resting." The officer behind him whispered in the ear of the bachelor, his throat obviously couldn't restrain the excitement.

"Push me closer to the child." Maester Aemon patted the steward's hand on the wheelchair, and poked his head forward wantonly, trying to hear more clearly with his ears.

"It shook once, didn't it!" Maester Aemon said in surprise.

"Hiss~~~" The sound of waving wings came to mind.

Rhubarb, who was lying on the ground, looked up, and a huge figure flew over the Great Wall.

Green followed the black shadow on the ground and looked up. It was the white dragon chasing him, and the idea of ​​riding a dragon to run immediately came to his mind.

Rhubarb stood up from the ground and roared.

"Another one!" Maester Aemon cried in shock.

Like a butterfly, the white dragon swayed up and down, then slowly glided and fell into the distance.

Jeor Mormont looked at the figure that was walking away. His own raven had predicted the arrival of the dragon in advance. The commander noticed the blood on the stable, which was left by the white dragon. Jeor walked away. Going over, I picked up some of it with my finger and sniffed it. The dragon's blood feels as cool as jade, but it doesn't condense like water on the cold Great Wall, and it doesn't smell like animal blood.

"It's hurt, it's not easy to hurt something that big, it's in big trouble," Jeor Mormont said aloud, his deduction.

At this moment, Jeor Mormont suddenly felt that his finger was being pricked by a needle, and there was a glimmer of dark light on the dragon blood on his finger, condensing the ice core, and it was not on the surface of the finger, but inside the finger. Jieao wiped the dragon's blood from his fingers on the leather jacket vigorously.

"Ah, damn it!" the Commander of the Night's Watch yelled.

Everyone around noticed this, Green ran over in a hurry, Commander Geo's fingers were turning blue like a ghoul, and bursting from the inside, the skin on the surface had cracked, and a lot of it could be seen Bone finger, but no blood flowed out, Green hurriedly threw out the treatment and Mikael's blessing to Jeor Mormont.

A green and milky white halo lingered on the fingertips of the commander of the night watchman. The dark blue spots of light surged in the blood vessels and dissipated. The ice core on the surface of the fingers also began to melt, and the cracks between the fingers that were slightly bruised began to heal. Blood dripped slowly from the fingertips.

"Take the commander down and bandage it up." Green yelled at the night watchmen who were watching behind him.

Green was still paying attention to the sky, and as soon as he noticed something strange, he would immediately run away on a dragon.

After a long time, in the meeting hall of Castle Black.

Maester Aemon tapped rhythmically on the arm of his chair.

"Green, maybe you can't see anything from an old man's thinning hair because they are gray, but I still want to tell you that I am a Targaryen, so who are your parents?" Maester Aemon puffed up Courage asked, out of the shock of the dragon, he couldn't stop his curiosity.

"I am a foreigner. I know that the maester wants me to be a Targaryen and use the dragon to restore the glory of Targaryen, but I am sorry to tell you that I am really not a Targaryen, and the dragon is not just a Targaryen." Targaryen is exclusive, but I also have good news to tell you that the daughter of Aerys Targaryen hatched three dragons in Essos, and she has the strength to restore the glory of the Targaryen dynasty."

"I am a bachelor. Although Castle Black is remote, I have heard of this kind of thing, but I am not sure whether it is true or not. I am already a night watchman. The last name of the owner of the Iron Throne has nothing to do with me, but today Hearing the breath of the dragon brought back memories and past events. A Targaryen had never seen a dragon when he was alive. When he was about to die and lost his eyesight, the dragon reappeared in the world. About Targaryen Young girl, I don't care if she has the ability to ascend the Iron Throne, I just hope she can keep the Targaryen blood." Maester Aemon sighed as he straightened the leather covering his legs.

"Daenerys is not the only one with Targaryen's blood, and it seems that there is not only one Targaryen among the Night Watchmen." Green said flatly.

Maester Aemon considered Grimm's words for himself, following the source of the voice.

Maester Aemon blurted out after a long time, "Who?"

At this time, Jeor Mormont opened the door and walked in with a group of rangers.

"What did you encounter outside the Wall, the dragon from Dragonstone, the fellows from Eastwatch have sent, but what is that white one? Its blood is like poison." Jeor Mormont took off his coat behind him sat on the seat.

Green told the whole story to the night watchman sitting there.

"Servant of the Cold God!" After listening to the narration, Maester Aemon looked up at the sky.

"He wants to keep the living dragons outside the Great Wall as new servants."

"Which one do you mean? The one that flew over the Wall, or the skeleton dragon he was talking about?" Jeor Mormont asked.

"I don't know, there's no record of the Great Wall or how to drive, only the legends of the North, they say they roam the Shivering Sea and the White Wild, they're much bigger than Valyrian dragons, their bodies are snow and ice, The eyes are light blue crystals, waving huge translucent wings, and exhaling cold air. Queen Alysanne once visited the Great Wall. Her dragon didn't like the Great Wall and roared at it. She tried to ride the dragon to fly beyond the Great Wall three times, but Silver Wing turned south by itself, and now it seems that Queen Alysanne's dragon has a premonition of the threat beyond the Wall." Maester Aemon recounted while recalling.

"The situation outside the Wall is more serious than I imagined. Apart from these messy ghosts, what happened to the wildlings outside the Wall? There is no news about that boy Jon." Jeor Mormont changed the subject.

"The wildlings have agreed to surrender. On the way to Castle Black, I have promised to let them pass through the Great Wall. As for Jon, he was kidnapped into the wildling army that plundered the North. I hope his uncle can find him soon." Green said. Said it to the Commander of the Night Watch.

"Hmph! The savages are a group of barbarians. You tried your best to rescue them, but they looted ships and robbed the northern border. Nearly a hundred of our rangers have died in their hands. Thousands of people have been raging in the northern border. It’s enough for the night watchmen to have a headache, now you actually want to let all the wildlings pass the Great Wall, and when they pass the Great Wall, I’m afraid they will hang your head on the rappelling machine of Castle Black at night.” Alliser, the night watchman’s instructor, sounded full of contempt through the entire hall.

"You are not the night watchman, you cannot make decisions for the night watchman." Alliser stood up and glared at Green.