Sword and Magic and Taxi

Jon took what Zhao Mai handed over, ate it loudly, and then left as if sleepwalking - the bad news coming from the south was enough for him to think about, and he should stay in his current state for a while. After all, he is just a fifteen-year-old kid now. He wants to prove to everyone that he has grown up, but his heart is still very fragile.

It seems that Xue Pimple is also this big. Zhao Mai threw a Nine-turn Golden Pill into his mouth. This thing is really delicious as a snack. What were you doing when you were fifteen or sixteen, all kinds of exercises and exam papers? Zhao Mai tried hard to recall, and it seemed that this was true. Thanks to those papers for helping me get through an age when I should have been confused, impulsive and longing.

He is also studying now, but his mood is definitely different from that then. Taking a piece of dry cheese dipped in honey as a snack, Zhao Mai decided not to sleep tonight and just kept reading until that thing happened.

The three corpses brought back by the Night Watch are not good people. They have been transformed by the evil forces on the other side of the Great Wall into ghouls, or in layman's terms, they can be called fast zombies with ice and snow attributes. They are created by the White Walkers from corpses, pure monsters that have no thoughts and only know how to fight. They will wake up tonight and launch a raid on the people of Castle Black.

Zhao Min couldn't enter the Great Wall Tunnel, and he didn't want to stay at the tunnel entrance in the middle of the night, so he could only wait. What's more, even if he warned the night watchman now, what kind of excuse would he use? Who would believe it? Fortunately, zombies are not difficult to kill. Their strength and speed will be higher than in life but limited. However, they are no longer afraid of death, and most of the fatal injuries to flesh and blood are ineffective against them. The most commonly used and effective decapitation routine for killing zombies also works well on them.

But on the other hand, Zhao Mai was slightly worried. Now that dragons can travel through clouds and mist, and strange professions such as demon hunters have appeared, God knows whether there will be any changes in the ghosts and corpses. If we simply believe in the information recorded on the earth, wouldn’t it be too underestimated?

Zhao Mai found Maester Aemon, who was closing his eyes to rest. You're talking about the myths and legends of the north, and the records of the time when the Great Wall was built? That's rare. I wonder where to put it. Maester Aemon held one side of his face with his hand and recalled it carefully. You go down the spiral staircase, probably on the east wall of the bottom floor. I remember there is a book called Songs of the Children of the Forest. This book is in the form of poetry, which is relatively difficult to understand, but it has two shelves. The books on it should all be from that era.”

Thank you, Master Aemon. Zhao Mai raised his chin at the food reserve, and the dog walked over and crawled to Master Aemon. The old man stretched out his hand and rubbed it from the fur of the reserve food: It's so warm. He's such a good dog!

Zhao Mai walked down the stairs, rummaged through the mountains of files, and finally found his target. By the time he came up, it was already dark, and so was fat Samwell Tarly. He lives next door to Master Aemon, so he can be cared for nearby. He was standing at the door, nervously looking at the food reserves and not daring to move. He had heard from his brothers about the great battle between wolves and dogs. He knew very well how powerful the direwolf was, so he was naturally equally nervous when faced with a food reserve of the same level.

(￣0￣)yHi, Sam. Don't worry, this is an obedient dog. Go and pet it. I guarantee you will be fine. Zhao Mai put the five books in his arms on the table and said: How’s the scenery to the north of the Great Wall of Despair?”

Cold, everything else is fine. Sam took courage, stretched out his fat hand, touched the food reserves, and then breathed a sigh of relief. By the way, Mike, can I ask you a favor?

Tell me, I'm willing to serve you.

Thank you, you are so polite. Sam scratched his head, That's right. During dinner in the evening, everyone heard the news about the king and Jon's father, and they all comforted him. But after Ser Alliser arrived, he called Jon En is a traitorous bastard. Jon was angry. Of course he would be angry. But attacking officials is not allowed. I know the rules of the Night's Watch, so everyone stopped him together. Old Bear put Jon in confinement, Bai Ling was with him in the guard room below the command tower. But the point is, he didn't eat...

Oh, you want me to bring him food, why don't you go?

When Old Bear punished Jon, he said, 'None of you, don't look at him.' I think the commander was referring to all the Night's Watch, not including you... Sam clasped his hands in front of his chest: Please...

Okay, I think there's no problem. Zhao Mai nodded: But I'm not responsible for going to the canteen to ask him for something. The cook in the canteen will think that I am preparing food for the food reserve, and maybe he will give me dog food. , that can’t be given to Jon. So, can you handle this?

Of course, no problem! Sam nodded vigorously, opened the door and rushed into the night.

Maester Aemon rested his head on the back of his chair and said with a smile, This is a really good young man.

Zhao Mai nodded and sat down next to the old man. Suddenly, he felt a little lonely. No matter how smart and loyal the food reserve is, it is just a big dumb dog. He still needs to communicate with people and talk to people who can understand his current situation.

It would be great if he could have a brother like Sam like Jon. Zhao Mai has an idea. If his younger brothers and sisters can develop psychic powers and have the ability to protect themselves, can they also travel with them in the car?

Just when I was thinking about this, I saw Reserve Liang suddenly stood up, raised his ears and listened carefully, and then barked three times. Immediately afterwards, a wolf howled from outside the door, and the whining gull repeated it twice. The food reserve immediately bared his teeth, snorted at Zhao Mai, then straightened up and pointed at the door with the tip of his nose.

Winter seemed to have arrived all of a sudden, and the cold air kept drifting in from the cracks in the door. Zhao Mai watched as the wooden door was covered with a layer of frost. Something happens! Zhao Mai understood immediately. He drew out the hunter's blood spear, walked to the door, and listened. On the wooden stairs outside, there was the sound of boots stepping on the wooden steps, but it was not as heavy as Sam's.

A-Liang, protect Master Aemon. If the corpse outside is really what Zhao Mai imagined, then the teeth in the food reserve are not very useful. If you leave it, it can also take care of the smartest minds in the entire Black Castle.

No matter what you are going to do, you must pay attention to safety. Master Yimen seemed to feel the change in the atmosphere, so he said to Zhao Mai.

Zhao Mai opened the door and came face to face with a walking corpse. The long-dead ranger's body was cold, his skin was as transparent as ice, and his eyes were bright sky blue. The cold air kept coming out of his broken trouser legs, extending in all directions along his feet.

A pair of claws suddenly grabbed at Zhao Mai, the black nails were like barbs, five of them rushed to his heart, and five of them aimed at his eyes. Its speed is slightly faster than ordinary people. If it suddenly attacks an unprepared person, it will most likely succeed directly. However, Zhao Mai had long been prepared mentally and physically, and used the telekinesis ring the moment it launched its attack.

The corpse ghost was wrapped in the power of telekinesis and was directly fixed in place. Its hands were trembling, but it could not move any further. Zhao Mai was about to take a closer look at the monster, but suddenly felt a cold chill hit his heart.

His psychic powers seemed to be being weakened by the cold air emitted by the corpse.