'Woooo...'
'Ka ka ka...'
'wala ulala...'
A group of White Walkers bared their teeth and claws, wielding rusty axes, broken blades, broken swords, blood-stained maces and other weapons in their hands, roaring various syllables of unknown meaning, or The mouth that couldn't make any sound at all just opened and closed in vain to make a few impact sounds, but the attack on the hand was not slow at all, and it charged at them on the snowy road with unusual viciousness. The two humans who came were beheaded, and they seemed to be determined not to stop until they were beheaded to death!
However, before their attack could land on the tall living man in the lead, the other party suddenly accelerated and rushed over.
"Get away!"
A fatal blow! !
A few undead zombies and skeletons, such low-level monsters, obviously cannot stop Galen in the slightest!
Therefore, I saw a golden light flashing on the blade of the knight's long sword that had begun to have chips in his hand. The sword light swept across in a gorgeous manner, and then easily directly killed several of them. The White Walker blocking the road was directly cut into two pieces, and it fell to the ground wailing because of the wounds corroded by the holy light and soon died. It could no longer continue to move and resist like being chopped into pieces by ordinary weapons.
However……
Those White Walkers, there are simply too many of them...
More monsters began to appear in the distance. Their shadowy figures and faint footsteps were unusually conspicuous in this vast white snowfield!
"!!"
"Quick! Arya, follow quickly!!"
After slashing to death the overestimating White Walker minions blocking the road with just one sword, Galen didn't bother to check the surrounding situation, but just grabbed Ellie, whose physical strength had gradually reached its limit. Ya, I want to drag the opponent away from this dangerous area first.
Now, even he himself can hardly walk anymore...
But in order to survive, he had to cheer up again, and tried his best to call out the response of Demacia's righteous force, constantly squeezing his physical strength and potential, so that he could leave this increasingly dangerous snowfield alive!
To be honest, this was the first time Galen felt that such a primitive and ignorant backward planet could be so dangerous!
Previously, after he, Arya and others were suddenly attacked by the swooping and breathing White Walker dragon, they were lucky enough to survive the blue White Walker fire with their courage shield. Not long after I fled south, I was chased away by these scattered White Walkers again!
Therefore, the small-scale fighting that stopped now took the two of them half a day to get here reluctantly. It was still a long way from Winterfell, and it was before dark. It is definitely impossible to reach the safe area.
Of course, it is very possible that they will never be able to visit Winterfell again...
Because, more and more White Walkers, monsters with bloodthirsty eyes flashing, were closing in on them from all directions.
And one thing’s for sure: there’s more, much, much more to the north…
Those monsters include not only those with special abilities, but also the flying and fire-breathing White Walker dragons, extremely tall giants, a large number of ordinary undead White Walkers, extra powerful death knights, etc... Special It was the White Walkers that were attacking all over the land in the north. In a single combat situation, Galen felt that even if a group of fully armed Marines were left behind, they would probably be overwhelmed by the enemy, right?
Anyway, he now has no hope that Winterfell can be defended! In fact, if there is no targeted way to fight against the White Walkers, he even feels that Westeros and even the planet are hopeless!
Those White Walkers, in terms of grassroots strength and development speed, were no worse than the undead natural disasters they encountered in the Stratholme copy that would infect the living.
"..."
"You, you better leave me alone...I...I really have no strength, I can't walk..."
"You... you go alone first and use your power of justice to kill you. They will definitely not be able to stop you..."
After sitting slumped on a stone by the roadside, Arya broke away from the other party's hand.
Because now she has clearly felt that she herself seems to be suffering from the terrible phenomenon of hypothermia...
At the moment, she only felt that her whole body was starting to get cold and trembling from the inside out, and she was shivering unconsciously. Her eyes became confused, she couldn't concentrate, and she couldn't tell the direction... Also, her heartbeat was beating fast and fast. Slowly, it became difficult to breathe, and my throat was sometimes burning, sometimes cold, like needle pricks, etc...
Obviously, this symptom is a sign of freezing to death! Therefore, Arya knew that she might not be able to escape!
Although she had grown up in the north and had long been accustomed to this severe cold climate... But she had not eaten or drank for almost a day now, and the biting wind outside was even colder than before, and she was exhausted from running for her life. As well as the large amount of physical energy consumed by fighting with the enemy... In such a harsh environment, she, Arya, can persist until now without eating or drinking, which is considered a gift.
"..."
Sensing that the short-legged girl's vitality was gradually declining, Galen opened his mouth, exhaled a breath of white air, and then just sighed heavily.
Because he doesn't have any particularly good methods. The power in his body, whether it is physical strength or Demacia's power of justice, is now on the verge of exhaustion...
A battle like today, which was all about hand-to-hand combat, without food and water all day long, and without any advanced equipment or armor to assist him, was also a bit too much of a load for him. After all, there had never been any Which Marine dares to go to the battlefield and fight the enemy to the death without wearing CMC armor!
I am afraid……
Only protoss or bugs who are good at melee combat can fully adapt to this kind of battle, right?
but……
Even if he really wants to leave Arya and fight alone now, I'm afraid he can't!
Because looking at the past at this time, more White Walkers were beginning to surround the two of them from all directions. The number might be at least several thousand!
"Well, I can't run away now even if I want to!"
Looking at the undead White Walkers who were moving faster than the two of them on the snow, perhaps due to their weight, and seeing the skeletons and zombies gradually closing in, Galen could only smile bitterly, and He threw down the knight's sword in his hand, which not only had a curled blade, but was even covered with large and small gaps, and let it stick straight into the snow. Then he stood slumped beside the short-legged Arya. , I don’t know what to say.
I never expected it...
He, Galen, the five-star general of the Koprulu Sector, Galen Wise I, would eventually be drowned alive by those weak scum using human sea tactics on such a primitive and backward planet?
It is conceivable that he will definitely be the first general to die the most tragic death in the history of the Federation, bar none!
Sure enough, the sentence written in the Federation's Marine Corps training manual: 'Never learn from the individualism of the protoss to fight, nor the mindless charge of the insects, always unite and rely on the collective, rely on technology. Strength to defeat the enemy! 'It's not entirely unreasonable.
Look at it now, even if he is stronger than Galen, even if he is so powerful that he can shoot down a protoss mothership with his bare hands... But without weapons and equipment, without the help of trustworthy marines, he can't It's just a creature with a slightly stronger physical combat power...so much so that the primitive species on this continent of Westeros can almost easily besiege and trap it to death.
"Arya..."
"We may really die this time, and the power in my body is almost gone. Are you afraid?"
Following the example of the other party, he sat down on the cold rock in vain. After pulling his feet out of the thick snow, Galen looked at the people walking swiftly on the snow in the distance and roared around them. The undead and strange ghosts asked while mocking themselves, looking at the little girl Arya's round face that was red and a little purple due to the ice and snow.
This time, they may really die here...
Galen, the majestic five-star general of the Federation, was completely defeated this time! Moreover, is it still the kind that no one knows about after death, and there is not even a tombstone?
so……
If he was lucky enough to survive and be able to contact the star sector, he swore that he would definitely bring a battleship over to give the White Walkers in Westeros a good look!
Or maybe just get some tactical fusion bombs and grow mushrooms in the northern part of Westeros?
Or, you can ask the lords of the Zerg tribe to borrow 300 to 200 million bugs, and compete with those damn White Walkers to see who has more people?
Of course, this assumes that Galen can survive and return to the star!
otherwise……
All is said and done! !
"..."
"Lord Galen, actually I am not afraid of death... I am a Faceless Man to begin with, and I have long stopped caring about my own life and the lives of others!"
"I just……"
"I don't want to become as ugly as them after death..."
Yes, Arya is really not afraid of death, just like she doesn't put other people's lives in her eyes, and she directly poisoned and killed hundreds of people in revenge! She is not the kind of petite lady from a big family, she is a murderous demon who never blinks an eye, a real Faceless Man!
She is not afraid of killing, nor is she afraid of being killed...
However, she was afraid that after she died, she would become one of the White Walkers that were slowly surrounding them in the distance, and then go south to attack Winterfell and her sister Shan. Sha, attack the land where she grew up!
Other than that, she has nothing to fear...
"ha!"
"Whether he will become that kind of undead, that's not up to us!"
Looking at the undead ghosts that were already two hundred meters away, Galen thought for a while, and finally stood up again, bent down and pulled out the already broken knight's long sword, and put his last sword into it. All the power was injected into the sword, causing it to emit a powerful and dazzling golden light.
That's right,
He, Galen, does not intend to sit still and wait for death, because he is a five-star general of the Kprulu Sector Federation of Heroes, a glorious Marine, and a fearless warrior!
As a warrior, he will never wait for the enemy to be captured or close his eyes to die. He will use his last bit of strength to die in the battle with the enemy!
"..."
Justice is with me!
The enemies, those ghosts and undead wouldn't give him much time to think, or would they, like some bloody TV series and movies, give them enough time to say their last prayer before death?
No, the enemy will not give them any extra time.
Now, they were rushing forward ferociously, and one of the fastest ones had even reached a short distance in front of Galen.
"Life goes on and the fight goes on!"
After shouting a final slogan, Galen advanced instead of retreating. He roared angrily, summoning his last strength, causing the long sword to tremble and emit a dazzling golden light. Quickly, the undead skeleton that had already rushed to him was cut in half with a single sword strike!
At the same time, it may be that the force is too strong, or it may be that the quality of the long sword is not up to standard and has reached its limit? Anyway, when Garen split the skeleton and the White Walker in half with one sword blow and used his last Demacian power of justice to kill it completely, his weapon also broke in response, directly It was cut off about three finger widths forward from the hilt, leaving only a half-bald hilt and a small section of the broken blade...
Then,
Countless monsters are getting closer and closer, and the stench on their bodies that cannot be concealed even by the severe cold and their ferocious faces are getting clearer and clearer...
"Come on, I'm ready..."
Galen threw away the hilt of his sword and clenched his fists, ready to face his final fate.
Today, he has killed at least thousands of ghosts and undead. Even if he dies from exhaustion now, he is worthy of the name of a warrior!
but……
Before that, he still planned to use his last strength to fight for one, fight for two and earn a pair. If he wanted Galen, he would just sit there and die. That was something he couldn't even think about! Even with his fists, he would smash the heads of at least dozens of White Walkers!
'Hiss~! ! '
However, at this moment, when Galen was preparing to wait for the enemy to rush forward and make a final resistance, he suddenly heard: above their heads, there were bursts of permeating and familiar roars of some kind of monster?
Although,
It sounded a little different from what they had heard before, but whether it was him or Arya who was slumped on the stone behind, they all recognized that it should be the voice of a giant dragon.
"..."
"If you were to be burned to death, it would definitely be a good choice, right?"
If they are hacked or bitten to death by the undead, don't think too much. In the end, they will definitely be infected and become one of the enemies. That is the worst ending!
However, if the evil dragon flying down from their head was burned to death with blue fire and directly burned to ashes... then, one thing is certain: they will definitely not become one of those undead ghosts. members, but directly dissipated between heaven and earth.
It's a pity...
When Galen raised his head, preparing to meet his final fate, and facing the enemy's undead dragon that was swooping down and preparing to breathe, he was shocked to find that what he saw... turned out to be another one that was different. , and a living dragon with a beautiful silver-haired girl sitting on its back? !
Rumble...
Immediately afterwards, after waves of sound, a huge red flame swept not far in front of Galen, swept towards the White Walkers, and instantly burned and formed a huge line of flames on the snow. The wall of fire encompassed all the White Walkers inside!
The terrifying air waves and high temperature almost scorched and melted his snow-covered hair and icy brows, forcing him to take several steps back in embarrassment before he could barely stand still.
Boom boom boom…
Another equally huge wall of red flames exploded on the other side. While burning up another wall of fire, Galen and Arya also discovered that another giant dragon flew out of the sky here, and there were actually a total of them. With two giant dragons attacking those white ghosts?
Moreover, they seem to be helping them to attack the White Walkers? !
'Hiss~! ! '
"Woohoo~!!"
The two giant dragons kept roaring and flying in the high air. After letting out a roar of joy and revenge, they also burned out a series of fire wall isolation belts on the earth, and separated the middle one. While Galen and Arya were protecting them, they also burned the thousands of White Walker forward troops, causing heavy losses and chaos!
But even so, they still did not flinch, but while being afraid of the flames, they continued to roar at the giant dragon that was constantly swooping and breathing in the sky, and waved their weapons in vain, hoping to attack the dragon flying in the sky. huge enemy.
Fortunately, the enemy is a monster that has no pain, no consciousness, only obeys orders, and only attacks living people. Otherwise, if it were any army from the Seven Kingdoms, after suffering such a fatal and tragic one-sided massacre, , would have been defeated long ago!
But obviously, their resistance is in vain and will not make the enemies in the sky feel the slightest pity or fear towards them! Moreover, I believe that not long after, most of these forward troops of the White Walker Legion will soon be buried in the flames of the dragon.
"..."
"It should be the Dragon Mother who is here, Sir Galen... It seems we don't have to die..."
Under the high temperature of the surrounding fire, Arya's face gradually became more beautiful as her body temperature gradually increased. She finally recovered, and she might not die for a while.
"Hopefully, I hope they don't burn in the wrong direction?"
After saying that, Galen walked to Arya's side dejectedly, took out two pieces of dried meat from the backpack on his back, and handed one to the little girl.
Only now, with the help of friendly forces, could they finally take a breather and eat something.
"……."
"Dragon mother Daenerys Targaryen is said to have three dragons, but now there are only two here... The one we encountered before must be the one she killed by the White Walkers..."
Arya didn't eat, she just raised her head, feeling the warmth brought to her by the surrounding flames, and said in a daze.
"Who cares?"
"Whether it's the two giant dragons that spit out red flames or the one that spits out blue strange fire, I never want to be burned on the head again!"
Yes, the reason why Galen is in such a mess now is because he consumed too much power when resisting that kind of flame!
"..."
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The Red Keep of King's Landing is the royal palace of this city and Cersei's palace. At this time, on the high platform of the throne room, in front of the Iron Throne, a group of loyal Kingsguards are guarding the throne room. , guards are standing beside this high platform, waiting for their queen's orders.
"..."
"Qyburn, you disappoint me so much..."
In King's Landing, standing tall in front of the Iron Throne, the ashen-faced Cersei Lannister looked at his prime minister with suspicion.
This Coburn, the opponent is his Queen's Hand, the minister who handles civil affairs, public security and related affairs on his behalf in King's Landing. His responsibilities include issuing orders on behalf of the king, using power, commanding the three armies, administering justice, and summoning cabinet assistants The king manages the daily operations of the kingdom. When the king is unable to attend the court in person due to illness or travel, he sits on the Iron Throne and acts as the acting ruler, etc.!
But what's the result?
She, Cersei, just wanted to take a last trip out of the city before the war started to see the scene before winter in Westeros... But who would have thought that her secret actions would The enemy actually found out about it and almost succeeded in assassinating him?
In Cersei's view, whether it was the large trebuchets arranged in advance in the hidden forest, or the strange fires, or the personnel who could skillfully operate the equipment, they were definitely not something that ordinary rebels could deploy! Therefore, those assassins must have an inner presence in the upper echelons of King's Landing, even in her palace!
even……
She felt that something was wrong with some officers in the Kingsguard. Otherwise, why didn't they search the small woods? !
"..."
Prime Minister Coburn did not speak. He just closed his eyes and bowed his head.
Because he knew that Queen Cersei, who was currently in a furious state, would definitely not be able to listen to any excuses, and he was indeed somewhat responsible for this matter. Therefore, in addition to being scolded, he stood and waited honestly. He really can't do anything except orders.
"..."
"Hmph! Go and arrest all the bastards suspected of murdering the Queen from the list I just mentioned. If there is resistance, shoot without mercy!!"
Finally, maybe she had enough scolding, maybe she was tired. Anyway, after Cersei took a deep look at the old guy Qyburn who was more than conservative but not enterprising enough, she did not criticize him too much. She just waved her hand to indicate to him. Hurry up and follow your orders!
"yes……"
Qyburn bowed slightly again, then turned around and retreated, preparing to follow the Queen's instructions to carry out a larger-scale purge of King's Landing, killing all the dissidents, and ensuring that they would be eliminated before the true winter of eternal night arrives. All hostile elements!
In fact, if he hadn't known that Queen Cersei was almost burned to death, Qyburn would have almost thought that this was a play written and directed by the Queen herself! Because he knew that their queen standing in front of the Iron Throne had always wanted to launch another great purge!
Now, a perfect excuse was delivered to their door, so that the list they had prepared long ago finally came in handy.
"..."
After sending the old guy away, Cersei turned around and immediately spotted a little guy squatting on her Iron Throne.
"Annie..."
"Can't you be more ladylike? That is my Iron Throne. You can sit on it if you want, but please don't squat on it like that..."
She had something to ask for, and this clever and cute little guy saved her today. Therefore, Cersei was very tolerant of this little girl and didn't even scold her for sitting on her Iron Throne. , directly treating the other person as a trustworthy person.
Or you can say...
Do you treat the other party as your own daughter and dote on her like the dead Myrcella?
"It's not comfortable for you to sit on the Iron Throne and kowtow, and I don't care about it!!"
(ૢ˃ꌂ˂ૢ)
Little Annie immediately jumped down from the broken throne covered with iron bumps, and kept turning her hands behind her to rub her little buttocks. It was obvious that she was hit by the swords above.
She thinks that the guy who holds this throne must be a hateful guy with a bad conscience!
She herself had just sat on it for a short while, and her butt was a little sore, but this Aunt Cersei sat on it every day, how could she bear it?
Look at this big piece of iron. It's just a lump of iron covered with spikes, sharp corners, and twisted metal. There are also many spikes on the back of the chair. If you're not careful, you might puncture your back. Sitting on it will only make her feel... It was very uncomfortable, and there was no way to sit directly against the back of the chair!
"..."
"This is what the Iron Throne looks like. Aegon the Conqueror once said, 'A king should not sit comfortably, so he deliberately ordered the Iron Throne to be made like this.' But don't worry, I will have someone give you the new dormitory I have arranged for you. With a large soft bed and a cotton stool, it will definitely be much more comfortable than this Iron Throne."
Cersei looked at the unhappy little girl with some amusement. She didn't mind the complaints and the mischievous behavior of coming here without permission to interfere with her meeting with the ministers. Instead, she gave this girl something that was very useful and capable to her. The little girl explained the origin of the Iron Throne.
Although this Iron Throne is indeed unbearable, it is irrefutable: it is the symbol of the highest power in Westeros!
The person who can sit on it is the guardian of the seven kingdoms' monarch hairpin and the legal king of the Andals and the Ancestors!
Because the Iron Throne was created by the first monarch of the Seven Kingdoms, the Conqueror Aegon Targaryen! It is said that at that time, he asked the dragon Balerion, the Black Death, to use dragon flames to melt away thousands of swords that had been discarded or turned in when the enemy surrendered. It took him a full fifty-nine days to build it. Symbolizing the throne of conquest and power - the Iron Throne.
"You people are really weird!"
∑(´△｀)? !
"Chairs, stools, etc. are meant for people to sit on, but you guys are so good at making such rags that can hurt people's butts?!"
(..•˘_˘•..)
Anyway, no matter how good the Iron Throne is, Anne will definitely not sit on it again! That crappy thing is so hard and shaky that whoever wants to sit on it can sit on it!
"Forget it, I'll ignore you! It's boring here. I'll go out for a walk first and come back in the evening!"
(´▽｀)ノ♪
After jumping down the steps of the high throne platform, Anne cheered, picked up her little bear, and ran towards the door of the throne room!
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This place called the Red Castle is very big, with gardens, cloisters, etc... Of course, there is also a lively city outside, with a population of one million, so Queen Anne will definitely have a good few days. .
"..."
"Go! Send someone to follow her. You don't have to worry about what she is going to do. Just remember to remind her to come back for dinner on time."
Cersei didn't care about the little girl's impolite behavior and running away. She just watched the other party completely disappear outside the door, then smiled slightly, waved to an officer of the Kingsguard and gave an order.
As for that little girl, she needs to observe again...
Of course, that's not distrust, but she needs to think carefully about how to make reasonable use of the other party's abilities, and she wants to see how powerful the other party can be? For things like this, it is not good to ask directly, as it can easily arouse the little girl's resentment and resistance. It is better to observe slowly and indirectly.
Anyway, Cersei is not in a hurry, because her plans have not been implemented until now!
"Yes! I obey!"
A Kingsguard stood up and loudly promised, then turned around suddenly, with the sound of armor clashing, and strode out of the throne room in pursuit of a little girl.
"..."
"Hmph! The White Walkers, the Starks, Jon, Daenerys Targaryen... I hope you won't disappoint me too much!"
Cersei Lannister slowly sat back on the Iron Throne again, with a look of resentment and hatred on her face, but soon, her expression suddenly changed, and her brows quickly furrowed.
because,
She suddenly realized that what the little girl just said was indeed true. This Iron Throne... seemed to be a bit of a nuisance? !
Maybe
Should she, Cersei, really find a thicker cloth cushion and place it directly on the Iron Throne? After all, it is Queen Cersei Lannister herself who is sitting here now, not the conqueror Aegon Targaryen who has been dead for countless years! !
That’s right, it’s decided!
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