Chapter 969

The great wall of despair is the last barrier of human civilization in the north of Westeros.

Although most people have forgotten how this magnificent and tall wall was built and what kind of enemy it was used to resist.

Even the night watchman legion, at present, only regards it as a role to resist the barrier of savages north of the city wall.

It is estimated that in their eyes, those savages who often rush into villages to burn, kill and loot are the most dangerous enemies in this ice and snow.

No one knows that just when mankind wasted precious time in endless internal struggle, deep into the glacial Canyon in the far north, a war with a scale of more than hundreds of thousands has just come to an end.

The powerful undead took control of thousands of living corpses from the ghost hands, and imprisoned those who were willing to surrender. The Necromancers were responsible for the follow-up research work.

These unlucky people don't realize what a cruel and painful experiment they are waiting for, and it's hard to say whether they can even survive.

After all, necromancers are not kind people. As long as they can get the desired results, they don't care about the life and death of the experimental body.

"My Lord! According to the information provided by the ghosts, the human beings living north of the desperate great wall are gathering rapidly, and there are many living giants among them. Do you want to attack immediately and catch them all?" a death knight wearing black armor offered.

As one of the few senior commanders in the army of the dead who retained his former consciousness, he could clearly feel his hatred for fresh life.

This is not the negative feelings caused by envy and jealousy, but an instinct and nature from the depths of the soul.

"Pursuit? No! This is not what we should do. It's better to let those surrendered ghosts do it. Don't forget that before the master gives orders, our task is to continuously strengthen our strength, rather than actively expose ourselves to the scope of human sight." xiuma shook her head without thinking.

"Do you mean... Let ghosts test human response instead of us?" a trace of surprise appeared on the pale face of the death knight.

"That's right! Release half of the ghosts, and then give them 20000 living corpses. Let them chase and kill the savages until the edge of the Great Wall. We will use this time to digest the fruits of victory. Remember, don't use the previous human habits to measure the dead. We are the messengers of death. Once we appear in front of the living, it means destruction."

After that, xiuma mercilessly inserted the powerful magic sword in her hand into the ice, woke up all the frozen corpses buried under the ice and died for unknown years, and began to build a war machine in an orderly manner to prepare for the next larger war.

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Unconsciously, more than half a month later, with the complete removal of the Lannister family from the aristocratic circle and the destruction of Kaiyan City, danilis finally led the army back to King's landing and began to learn to handle complex government affairs by herself under the guidance of Zhang Cheng.

No one noticed that a stranger had quietly arrived in the cold north.

"Damn it! This place reminds me of the winter in northern Europe." Warren quickly drew close to his cloak as he drove the carriage, gritting his teeth and muttering.

Although he has mastered many magical abilities, he will never use them easily unless he has to.

The reason is very simple. He knows that he is not strong, so wanton display of strength can not bring benefits, but is easy to lead to death.

Keeping humble in front of the strong and mysterious in front of the opponents of the same level is his way of survival.

Fortunately, this painful journey did not last long. A group of knights in black armor and cloak broke the peace.

The leading man made a big circle around the carriage directly, and then shouted at his voice, "who are you? What's the purpose of approaching the black castle?"

"Hello, dear night watchman Ranger. I'm from Junlin. I'm a curious traveler. I heard about the famous night watchman Corps guarding the desperate Great Wall. I want to see it with my own eyes." Warren jumped out of the carriage quickly, stroked his chest with one hand and leaned slightly.

"Traveler? Are you sure you're not crazy?" the chief Knight raised his eyebrows and his eyes were full of undisguised irony.

You know, the night watchman Corps is not the organization full of glory all over the body a long time ago. Almost all night watchmen are either aristocrats who can't get along or criminals who have been assigned.

Even so, there are less than 1000 people left in the whole night watchman corps, and there are very few materials and supplies, which can be almost described as the beggar Corps.

"Of course not! My spirit is normal! Oh, by the way, I brought gifts to you heroes, a whole carriage of King's landing specialty ham and sausage, and 5000 gold coins."

In order to express his sincerity, Warren directly opened the cart pulled by two horses and revealed that it was full of good things.

In particular, the light emitted by the gold coins immediately made several guys who had just separated from the criminal identity restless. They even pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword and exchanged eyes with each other.

The chief knight was undoubtedly aware of this, immediately pulled out his sword and warned loudly, "be fucking honest with me! If you don't want to die!"

without doubt!

He was very deterrent to the scum who came from bandits, and just one word calmed down the restless mood.

Although some guys still have a strong reluctance in their eyes, they don't dare to look at the gold coins in the carriage box.

After confirming that the alarm had been lifted, the leading Knight finally breathed a sigh of relief, rode his horse to the cart, picked up a gold coin, put it in his mouth, gently bit it, and then laughed happily: "Ha ha! God! It's a real gold coin! Well, I'm beginning to believe what you said. Come on, I'll take you back to the black castle. Commander in chief Jao Mormont will be very happy that someone sent so much money and meat at this time."

"Thank you very much! It's my supreme honor to get the broadband of your Excellency the commander in chief." Warren flashed an imperceptible thought in his eyes, drove the carriage again, followed each other slowly towards the seemingly dilapidated Castle not far away.

In about twenty minutes, a group of people passed through the gate and entered this very few safe places in the border area.

In a strict sense, the black castle is not a real castle. There are no walls on its East and southwest, only the desperate great wall stands in the north, and the rest is composed of several stone towers and wooden fortresses.