Traveling through Game of Thrones with the LOL system

"Those elephants are a full head bigger than the carriage, and it completely covered the heavy gate when it followed the giants through the tunnel."

"That's right, when I was patrolling outside the Great Wall a few years ago, I did not enter the mammoth burial ground. The elephant herds like to take the corpses of their companions to a fixed place to store and hide. Although the ivory there is a bit damaged by weathering, it is more The tusks of these elephants are much bigger." The elder night watchman took out fried grains from his arms and put them in his mouth to chew.

The night watchmen looked at the giants who had built their tents along the Great Wall, and the sound of the heavy tamping of the foundation echoed in everyone's ears.

"Any news about the rangers and Banyan?" Jeor Mormont asked the steward in his room.

The young man who was adding coals to the fireplace shook his head, and Jeor Mormont straightened his clothes, picked up the torch from the door shelf, and stretched it into the fireplace to light it.

"Whoosh~ whoosh~"

Pushing open the door of the room, the cold wind hit the commander's sallow cheeks, and under the light of the torch, a faint rosy color climbed up the commander's face covered with white beard.

Jeor Mormont tried his best to lower the torch forward in order to see the dark stairs clearly. The leather boots fell dully on the wooden ladder. Hearing the overlapping voices, Jeor Mormont felt a little hallucinatory, and then He stopped, and the sound of tamping wood knocking still echoed in his ears. Following the sound, the giants were still working in the night not far away, and wanted to build a camp as soon as possible. The positions of the giants were dotted with A few faint fires were burning.

The commander looked a little dazed from time to time. He had been in Castle Black for many years, but he had never seen giants working, so he subconsciously walked forward.

"Boom~boom~boom!"

"Are you okay!" The young affairs officer hurried down the stairs, helping the commander who had fallen in the snow.

The torch in the commander's hand was extinguished by the snow, "It's okay! It's not a big problem." Jeor Mormont patted the snow slag on his robe, took a heavy breath, broke free from the support of the officer, and then blended into the in the dark.

Relying on years of feeling, the commander came to the southernmost checkpoint of Castle Black and waited quietly in the pavilion next to the night rangers.

From time to time, clusters of flames appeared on the pitch-black road and approached with the sound of horseshoes. Teams of night watchmen who set off in the afternoon returned one after another.The rangers put their horses into the hands of their companions, and hurried into the house.

"Da~da~da."

A horse slowly approached the checkpoint.

The night watchmen looked at the vision, and there was no one on the horse. A ranger leaned up and led the horse from the darkness.

There was blood on the saddle, there was no doubt that it was a Night's Watch horse.

Jeor Mormont leaned forward and stroked the slightly tired horse. The horse had found a home, and his brother the Night's Watch might never return.

"Let the clerk come to claim the horses, find out which team has an accident, and call the remaining rangers to go to investigate." The sima officer's decree lines were covered with sorrow.

"Crack." The leading ranger threw the harness onto the table in the hall of the parliament.

The night watchmen waited for the commander's order. The steward pushed Maester Aemon to the edge of the fireplace and covered the maester's legs with a blanket. Maester Aemon stretched out his hand to feel the heat from the fireplace.

A ranger jumped up from his seat, and his companions held him down.

"When will we wait? There are several wildling leaders in Castle Black. Take them down. As long as the White Snakes are still alive, we can get them back." The ranger yelled loudly, throwing away his partner's arms.

Jeor Mormont glanced at Colin Halfhand, who was sitting in the distance. Colin moved to the side of the impatient ranger, and patted the restless ranger's shoulder with his hand, and calm returned to the meeting hall. .

At this time, after the door was pushed open, a figure squeezed in with the cold wind, and the rangers who were full looked at Green who walked in with different expressions.

Before Green could figure out the situation in the house, the blood-soaked harness was thrown at Green's feet. Green looked down at the things on the ground, but before he could take a closer look, Colin Halfhand ran out again to put the harness away .

"Who!" Old Xiong asked loudly.

The rangers and affairs officers in the conference hall were silent in tacit agreement.

"Always let Lord Green know what happened." Maester Aemon broke the silence, moving his knuckles and turning around with the help of the steward.

Following the narration of Colin Halfhand's deputy Bane, Green learned the details of the matter. Within the Great Wall, the only enemies of the Night Watchman Legion are the wildlings. For whatever reason, the blood debt between the wildlings and the Nightwatchman has been reopened.

Green dragged his heavy steps towards Tormund's residence, "Take me to Mance Rayder!"

Tormund woke up from his sleep, and Green was already standing in the room, followed by rangers with unkind faces. Before Tormund could react, the two rangers stepped forward and dragged him off the bed.

"Someone killed the Night Watchman?" Tormund walked in the snow with a look of disbelief.

"That's right, it was the ranger who was sent to lead the way in the afternoon. His horse came back, and half of the horse's body was soaked in blood. In the south of the Great Wall, except for the desperate Wolf Forest clan, no one would take such a big risk to change the equipment. The elite night watchman team made a move, most likely a conflict broke out with the accompanying savages."

"Before this, I have asked the commander-in-chief to choose and dispatch safe rangers who don't have that deep hatred with the wild people."

Tormund stopped in the snow. He knew it might be Mance Rayder's idea. After all, hundreds of thousands of savages had tens of thousands of young men, despite women, children, and children. Mance Rayder would never Constrained by thousands of night watchmen, Mance Rayder can only be found as soon as possible, and only he can control the situation.

Tormund inquired all the way, and inquired about the whereabouts of Mance Rayder from the tribe on the south side of the Great Wall before, until some wild people he had seen told him that Mance Rayder did not stay near Castle Black. , before the sun went down, he followed some of the migrating savages to the new land outside the Great Wall.

"Let your tribe move away from the outskirts of Castle Black. Before you can be sure of the loyalty of the wildlings, you need to keep a distance from the Night's Watch. This is good for each other."

"What about the giants? They've just set up camp," Tormund replied.

"They can stay here tonight, including your tribe, but you go and tell them, it's best not to have anything to do with this matter. Although I promised that the dragon will not disturb the elephant herd, the dragon also misses the elders. The taste of mammoths, Dragonstone troops will be stationed in the new land gift tomorrow, and I will personally figure out whether it is the night watchmen or the wildlings."