Sword and Magic and Taxi

Are you okay? Zhao Mai looked at Duojian who got up from his body. The latter turned his head and looked at his back, It's nothing serious. It will be fine soon.

Turn around and let me see.

The lightweight armor of neural assist network, high-strength composite fiber and special ceramics, the black technology of the relevant departments, fully demonstrated its power in the explosion. There was no external injury, at most there would only be some bruises and shock to the internal organs. Just rest for a while. Zhao Mai felt relieved and let Duojian help him up. Thank you for coming to my rescue.

You're welcome, you'll be fine if I don't come. Duojian pointed to Zhao Mai's hand. A Valyrian dagger was in his hand. The wizard of Qarth once inserted this dagger into Zhao Mai's body, and Zhao Mai then placed it in a storage ring as a collection. If Duoji cannot survive, this will be Zhao Mai's last resort. Even if I could kill her, I would probably be blown up to death, so I still have to thank you.

You're welcome, you'll be fine if I don't come. Duojian still answered with the same voice and tone, like a robot. Well, the road to getting her active again is long and long, so take your time. Now go back, close the car door, take care of them, and wait until I'm sure everything is okay.

Dorjian nodded and obeyed without any objection. Zhao Mai felt that his whole body was extremely tired, and it took a lot of perseverance to even move a finger. Fortunately, the natural force environment gradually recovered, and he could finally use the power of the druid to replenish his body's consumption.

Bran lay quietly on the side, his body motionless, like a dead corpse. Zhao Mai sat on the ground, moved himself over, put his hand on his forehead, and put the other hand on his chest. There was no movement on Bran's skin, not even the cold feeling of the White Walkers. The answers to what happened in the green dream can only be found in the green dream. The force required to enter the dream is very low, Zhao Mai can do it by concentrating.

There was a bright light in the dream, and the dazzling light was so dazzling that it still hurt even if I closed my eyes. The rich natural force was ignited by dragon fire, and the energy emitted made the dream world here unbearable. Just like when Zhao Mai first entered the Green Dream, his psychic powers caused great harm to the Three-Eyed Crow and Bran.

The current green dream is similar to that of that time, but fortunately Zhao Mai is weak and the power he can originally withstand is relatively high, so the energy here surges towards him and continues to pour into his dry body. Although it will cause Discomfort, but not hurt. Zhao Mai's spirit body couldn't open his eyes, so he could only use his psychic powers as tentacles to try to figure out his position.

It took him a few seconds to react. What an idiot. This is the Green Dream. Searching with your eyes is a waste of time! He focused on Bran, restored his voice and smile, and looked for his power characteristics. The Green Dream would naturally lead him to Bran.

The boy was still hiding in a dark cave in the Mingyue Mountains. His whole body exudes a cold aura, and he will be hurt if he touches the light outside. When Zhao Mai found him, Bran jumped up excitedly: Great, have you won?! Can you take me out?

Yes... Zhao Mai tied his tongue, shook his head and said, No.

Why? A look of disappointment appeared on Bran's face, and then he became angry: Are you going to leave me here, waiting for death in despair? You are a cruel liar, a murderer, and a child killer!

No, the White Walker Queen is still there, and she is hiding in your shadow. If I take you out, she will also go out. This time she will run away, find obsidian to make a body, hide, and start the next thousand years. Lurk and wait. Zhao Mai said: Look at your shadow, she is inside. In fact, this cave does not exist. It was created by your power and used as your last refuge. You are protecting yourself , and also protecting her.”

Bran looked down. Although the White Walker Queen tried her best to hide, she still caused ripples of shadow and was discovered by Bran. Didn't you get burned to death by dragon fire? Why are you still pestering me? Get out of here!

The shadow would not answer him, and the White Walker Queen made up her mind to hide. She is still the same, lurking when she sees a powerful enemy, waiting for time to kill her enemy, and winning with endless waiting.

What should I do? Bran lowered his head and asked in frustration.

Actually, you already understand in your heart, but let me tell you. Zhao Mai stood at the entrance of the cave and pointed at the light outside: The White Walker is hiding in your shadow. That is her only remaining hiding place. .Only light can destroy shadows, fire can melt ice, and sacrifice can lead to victory. Bran, you have to step into this light and die, and then the White Walker Queen will also die.

Bran was silent, his shadow kept swaying, and Zhao Mai stood quietly waiting. After a while, Bran sighed and said: Father said that people can only be brave when they are afraid. I am scared now, so I have to be brave.

He walked towards the entrance of the cave, gradually approaching the place of light. The shadow behind him twisted wildly, and the White Walker Queen let out a shrill cry. Zhao Mai said nothing and looked at Bran quietly, watching him stand on the dividing line between light and shadow.

What is it like after death? Bran suddenly asked.

As far as I know so far, there is nothing, nothingness. Zhao Mai shrugged: I haven't died yet, so I'm not sure. If you know, can you tell me?

No, I will never tell you. Bran smiled mischievously. After he fell from the tower and broke his legs, after he experienced the death of his father, mother, and brother, after he lost his home, after he witnessed the massacre and fire of Winterfell, after he was in pain After being tortured a thousand times, he finally smiled again.

I am Brandon Stark, the last Green Seer. Bran said in a solemn and solemn voice: As the descendants of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the 'First Men', as the children of the forest, to the north In the name of the Guardian of the Earth and the last descendant of the White Walkers, I, Lord of Winterfell and King of the North, Brandon of House Stark, hereby sentence you to death.

Then he stepped into the light. Fire rose, igniting Bran and his shadow. The cave he was hiding in collapsed, and there was no longer any shelter around him. The power of nature ignited by dragon fire fills every corner of the space, leaving no gaps. Zhao Mai watched quietly, waiting, watching the last black shadow disappear.

Then he immediately left the green dream.

Bran is dead. Under the heat of the dragon fire, his body was no longer a ghoul, but his original body. A smile appeared on Zhao Mai's lips. He touched the storage bracelet on his left hand and pulled out a scroll.

Man, I was prepared, you should be happy for me. Zhao Mai said to Bran's body: Do you know what reincarnation is? You have to thank the contribution of the Night Watch storage room, it is really used I evacuated, and your brother Jon turned green for this, hehe.

Okay, let me see how lucky you are. Zhao Mai unfolded the scroll. He has stored all the power needed for the spell in the scroll, so even if he is very tired, he can still cast this spell. Mance Rayder was lucky enough to be reincarnated as a half-elf. What would you be?