Chapter 252 Custer Fortress
The few days Jon mentioned were actually half a month. The night watchmen walked through seven abandoned villages and finally arrived at the fortress of Custer. At first, when they were in White Tree Village, some night watchmen were still glad: If all the savages died, wouldn’t they be much more relaxed? But after experiencing multiple abandoned villages, everyone knew something was wrong, and they eagerly hoped to find someone who was willing to explain the situation.
Even if he is Custer.
Most of the Rangers of the Night Watch knew Custer. "Although he had a bad reputation and was not mentally normal, he never kept us Rangers out." In the dangerous forests of the Forest, the doors that could be opened were often places that could help people cross the boundaries of life and death. What is even more commendable is that Custer did not like the Savages outside the Forest, and believed that they were inferior to themselves, especially the Savages outside the Forest who called themselves king, Mans Red.
Mance Red was once a night watchman ranger. He encountered misfortune while patrolling outside the Great Wall. He lost his weapons and equipment, but was rescued by the savages. Those savages only thought he was also a savage, and he also looked at these residents outside the Great Wall for the first time. "Free People" is the savage's claim. The people in the south of the Great Wall of Desperation were either "crows" or "kneelers". Mance Red was no longer a night watchman, he became a free people.
In Custer's fortress, Custer was telling Mr. Xiong about what he knew about Mance Red and the savages. Every time he said something, he would ask for something from Mr. Xiong, such as southern wine, large ham or a good axe. Zhao Mai parked his carriage outside the fortress, and he had no interest in listening to Mr. Xiong bragging. In fact, Mr. Xiong also specifically told him to stay outside.
"Mike, you have a free soul and you can't stand Custer's bad temper. In order to get some help in this ghost place and find out about Mansred's movements, I have to hold my breath and flatter him." On the snow field, the wrinkles on Old Bear's face seemed deeper, and they were all oppressed by sorrow. "I can't worry about the threat of the savages, but also worry that the night watchmen will harass Custer's wives, and you will also stab Custer to death with one spear."
"Don't worry about me, I won't go in." Zhao Mai spread his hands: "Don't you mind me walking around, do you?"
"Of course, but you won't want to let the beamwood shine again, are you?"
"That's the blessing of the ancient god. Don't you feel much more comfortable with yourself?"
Where natural force gathers, the body's recovery speed will be accelerated, and some minor problems in muscles and muscles can be cured. Zhao Mai extracted a large amount of natural force from the surrounding area in Baishu Village, which can melt the ice and snow, seeds sprout, and the snow turns into grass, allowing night watchmen to get a "group healing" once.
Mr. Xiong left half-believingly. In the end, the magical event was defined as "blessings from the ancient gods". Like a priest, Zhao Mai released the faith power accumulated in the fish beam wood for many years. This statement is very close to the truth of the facts and is in line with the faith and customs of the northern border, so most night watchmen believed it. Commander Mormont was a habitual suspicion.
"Caster has nothing to see, it's just a guy who keeps marrying his daughter as his wife." Zhao Mai opened the car door and released the reserved grain and Xiaohua for breath. "He sacrificed all his sons to the ice and snow elves, but they were actually White Walkers, thus gaining extremely long life and an extraordinary strong body. This is his choice for survival, at least he defended it."
The little flower floated over, and the long black skirt looked much better than the black night watchman's cloak, which set off her face. "Mac, do you really think of Custer's choice?"
"I don't know what I will do if I make a life-and-death decision. I may fight a path of blood and stand on the bones, but I will never sacrifice my own children. The person I care about is part of me. If I sacrificed my sacrifice, wouldn't I have committed suicide? If I even gave my children, can I still be considered a creature?" Zhao Mai said: "I believe there is always a way to fight. It's not that I didn't come out, but that I didn't fight enough."
"What about Caster marrying his daughter?"
"What the kid is asking about this? Anyway, it's a bad thing!" Zhao Mai used his spiritual power to his fingers to form a force field effect so that he could poke Xiaohua. After two dongdong sounds, Xiaohua covered his broken face and looked at Zhao Mai with tears.
"It's obviously the incompleteness you have changed, not me..." Zhao Mai didn't know where Xiaohua learned to act cute and cute, and always joked with him all the time, like a really naughty child. "Stop making trouble, there is still something to do tonight, and now we have to start to accumulate energy."
"Ah! Is there something to do? It's so good!" Xiaohua's face was exposed and her face "automatically" grew back, and her smile instantly bloomed: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"
"Did you hear the sound of the mother in the house? After a pain, a boy will be born, and Custer will sacrifice the boy to the White Walker tonight." Zhao Mai took out all the weapons and said while checking: "I can't stand this kind of thing. If you encounter it, you will naturally have to take care of it. I also have to see what kind of ability of the White Walker. They like to appear in groups, but I remember that there should be only one this time, which is the best opportunity."
"Why do you know these things?" Xiaohua looked up at Zhao Mai with her head tilted, blinking with her big yellow amber eyes.
"This is a very difficult question to answer. The roughly means that I have already known what happened in this world through novels and other channels."
"Then do you know what will happen to me?" Xiaohua suddenly became worried.
"I don't know, and you are unique - especially for me." Zhao Mai comforted her: "The only future I can confirm is that we will all be fine and go to various interesting places to play!"
Xiaohua nodded vigorously, and the reserve grain was sticking out her tongue and pretending to be stupid, but Xiaohua pressed her head a little bit. Zhao Mai discovered that Xiaohua had different influences on different things outside. If it was a plant, it would be effortless to move vines, branches and leaves; if it was an animal, it was relatively simple. However, for inanimate objects, such as a dagger or even a coin, she had to use all her strength. This phenomenon also coincided with the affinity law of various substances for the natural force.
"Okay, wait until it's dark. Help me stare at Custer's movements. Xiaohua, look at the front door, and go to the back door of the reserved grain. I'll look down on the roof, and don't let him go."
"Well, no problem." Xiaohua pulled her skirt and answered seriously. But the little guy soon had a question: "Why not save the poor little boy now?"
"We think it's rescue, but Custer will think it's robbery, and thus conflict with the Night Watcher. Custer's practice of offering sacrifices to children is indeed evil. If only a few of us, I can kill him now. But if we can't do good things after the disaster, isn't it different from doing bad things? The original intention is good, and the same method must be good, right?"
Chapter completed!