"You're leaving? Why?" Bran seemed a little angry, but he could only lean on the seat made of the beams and wood roots, like a three-eyed crow. He couldn't stand up, so his anger seemed to have little strength.

"I'm going to save people." Zhao Mai didn't know how to tell him what might collapse in the world, especially he was still learning how to save it. "In the green dream I got the news, I had to go, I needed to figure out what happened. The three-eyed crow said that my situation was special and he had no experience to guide me. However, if possible, I would come back."

"Really?" hope appeared in Bran's eyes: "I also hope you can heal my legs."

"If I guess it's good, it should be just recently that your nerves... your body should feel something, and numbness, itch and soreness may occur. Don't be nervous, don't be anxious, let your body slowly repair itself. It's like a new birth, which takes ten months!"

"Ah? When did you treat it, why did I never know?"

"Because you have to concentrate on your studies." Zhao Mai said: "If I hadn't left, I wouldn't tell you this at all, so as not to be distracted. Bran, you can't do anything about your legs, wait patiently and focus on your studies. By the way, please say goodbye to everyone, especially Ado. I'm afraid you'll go hungry if I leave."

"We will take good care of ourselves." Bran smiled and waved his hand, and then after Zhao Mai left, he couldn't wait to press his legs, hoping that he would feel something in his heart. But now it seems that his legs are still like stones.

Zhao Mai took the flowers and reserved grain and set off on the itinerary again. On the way, he saw a gathering army of "free people". Thousands of savages carried their families and moved slowly and firmly to the south. Among them were giants, mammoths, and direwolfs with their ferocious appearance. Zhao Mai walked through their camp from the ground, but they did not find it.

Zhao Mai also passed by the ancestors' fist peak. With the guarantee of Commander Mormon, the night watcher, Zhao Mai could appear here without any obstacles. He checked the battlefield and there was no corpse here. He either burned or became a corpse ghost and joined the White Walker army. He saw fragments of the ice coffin on the top of the mountain, sharp as a spear, frozen on the rocks, with black blood on it. The night watcher had a chance to win, but was labeled as a failure by an explosion.

He punched the car hard, and then continued to go south with his swollen hands. The Great Wall of Desperateness no longer stopped him and allowed him to get through from below. He saw the Night Watcher step up fortifications and kept hanging the defensive weapons and equipment on the Great Wall. The fat Sam sat in the yard and was tying straw men with a group of brothers. The old Night Watcher armor was piled up like mountains, and it was useless to stay in the warehouse. It would be better to take it out to help the living people attract firepower.

Zhao Mai did not stop and went south all the way. He didn't need a map. In the green dream, he already knew the location of Baigang, so he just needed to move forward in a straight line. He took out his mobile phone from time to time to see if there was any signal to request a trip. But unfortunately, the taxi software along the way was not moving at all.

Baigang is the largest city in the north, and is even bigger than Winterfell. Thanks to the lack of walls and the seaport that will never go to the frozen seaport, Baigang has become the closest place to the north and the south. The fishing grounds and silver products processing here provide a lot of wealth for the Mandalay family.

Zhao Mai was not in the mood to browse the city in depth, so at the suggestion of the locals, he found a hotel next to the bustling Mermaid Square to place himself, and then spent a lot of gold coins to leave information at various piers and taverns. I believe that if the messages mixed with local text and Chinese are found, they can always find them.

Finally returning to the "civilized world", Zhao Mai could finally reward his stomach. Baigang's seafood is still good, but their cooking techniques are indeed average, at least not very suitable for Zhao Mai's taste. So he ate boiled seafood every day, fantasizing about the soy sauce and vinegar he is used to, and sitting by the sea waiting for the sea boat.

At the same time, continue to exercise your green dream ability.

With the rich vegetation of Westeros, Zhao Mai was able to reach almost anywhere. Although he could not see the past and the future like Bran and the Three-Eyed Crow, if he had the ability to detect in his current state alone, he would be much better than the other two. However, the sea still blocked his vision. Every time he wanted to see the situation on the other side of the sea, he would be more than ten miles away from the coast, and the Green Dream could not be maintained.

There are also plants in the ocean, with various algae all over the world, which is a vibrant natural force environment. But it seems that phytoplankton, kelp, seaweed, cannot carry the power of the green dream like a tree. The only way at present is to use these plants to travel through thinking while using natural force to strengthen their vitality and make them a stable transmission network.

This method is feasible, but it consumes too much. Zhao Mai reached the limit after traveling a hundred miles to the sea, so he had to look back. At present, crossing the sea can only be used as a way to exercise.

In the middle of the narrow sea facing Baigang City, a three-masted merchant ship sailed through the wind and waves. The yellow sails seemed a bit old. However, the captain was experienced and accelerated the speed with the hidden currents along the way, so he stood on the bow of the ship with the illusion of flying.

Zhong Chixiu was wearing a robe and clothes unique to the giant slave city-state merchants and wrapped his head with a white turban. The gems he used to decorate were worth a huge amount of millions, and the two guards standing behind him were assassins of Thousand Faces, which were hard to find. This time he was just a mission with him. No one could escape their assassin, even the king and the bishop.

He kept staring at the West and counting the voyage. At this time, a bald man in white mink fur, ruby ​​velvet and luxurious gold cloth robe came over. His eyes and lips were blue and purple, which was caused by the long-term drinking of "Night Shadow Water", a male witch of Quels, whose knowledge was like a bachelor of the old town.

"Cultivate, the spell is ready. Your captain cannot resist the magic of the witch, he will obey."

"It only needs surface control. If you try to go deeper, it will destroy his ability." Zhong Jixiu wrinkled his nose. The witch is good at everything, knowledgeable and elegant in manners, but the magical herbs always emitted on her body feel so pungent. "Some people are indeed favored by talent, and the captain can be the kind of lucky person who can travel through time."

"Are you sure that what you are talking about traveling to other worlds is true?"

"Yes, I will take you to a world with real magic. Magic is immortal, not like here sometimes." Zhong Chisshui said: "It is not difficult to live with magic there."

"In that case, the witch is willing to serve you." said the blue lips. "We will solve all the trouble for you."

"It's you, not you. I know that there seem to be countless you at the same time, but the number of people cannot be faked when traveling through time." Zhong Chixiu said: "We also need to solve a driver, that is, the ferryman who travels through time. I will try to convince him and give him a offer that he cannot refuse. But if the agreement cannot be reached, you will take action. Remember, you can still control it on the surface and cannot penetrate the brain. Their talent and power are all protected, and once injured, they cannot be used."

"I will remember. But if everything is done, will I be able to study it in depth?"

Zhong Chixiu nodded: "It will be your wishes at that time. But don't forget that our contract is still there, and you still have to protect my safety. This contract is sacred and will be valid no matter what world it is."

"Yes, we felt the power of the oath above." The witch raised a hand, and a flame jumped back and forth across his fingertips. "The only thing I worry about now is whether the ferryman has the power of other worlds, unknown powers. In case..."

"Nothing." Zhong Chishui shook his head: "I have a way to prevent him from using the power of other worlds. And in this world, you male and witches are the most powerful."

"No, the dragon is the most powerful." The witch shook her head: "Danerys Targaryen, that stinky bitch burned our palace with three dragons and ransacked Quels. Our magic has no effect in front of the dragon's flames! If it weren't for the number of substitutes, even I would be burned to death by the flames!"

Zhong Chixiu nodded, and in the name of giving away gold, he went to pay homage to the Dragon Mother and saw the three dragons with his own eyes. Although the dragon is not much bigger than a wolf dog, it can already spit out flames, and its body is full of strength and beauty is fascinating. However, none of this is as good as the Dragon Mother Daenerys, with blond hair, purple eyes, pink lips, perfect face and body. She is worthy of being the "most beautiful woman in the world".

Unfortunately, she didn't care about her wisdom, but instead felt close to Xu Yaning's girl. She was so short-sighted! If she agreed, she could become her guest in the curtain, give her advice, and provide financial and strategic support. Not to mention re-taking Westeros' throne, it would not be necessary to rule the world. But when Daenerys said she would send her off with a polite smile on her face, he knew that this road would not work.

It doesn’t matter. With his own ability, he can make a name for himself in any world! Zhong Chixiu always believes that what he lacks is only the opportunity to travel through time. This opportunity appears on Liu Su’s dashing soldier is a waste! Although he is indeed a good captain, what he needs more is his ability, not his stubbornness and persistence!

Westeros is not very challenging, his next goal is the era of origin of magic. There, there are no restrictions on magic, power, myths and gods, and everything is possible. With the wealth plundered in this world and the "tickets" obtained from the "Genius Alliance", he has the power to truly rise!

Zhao Mai, hum! Zhong Chixiu shook his head. He had read Zhao Mai's information and thought he was just another lucky boy. He had some adventures and learned some skills in other worlds, but as long as he still mastered the "fair tuner grenade", he could only exert the power of this world. Around him, there are two of the strongest assassins in the world and the most powerful mage, and what is left of Zhao Mai? Are there slightly stronger physical qualities?
Chapter completed!