Chapter 351
Like Dragon Horn and Lightbringer, Dany has seen Game of Thrones but is not impressed at all.
Horn of Winter also known as "Joramun's horn", in Myths and Legends, King-Beyond-the-Wall Joramun blew Horn of Winter, awakening the Giant in the ground, and King in the North Brandon Stark joins forces to quell the second Long Night chaos.
Well, Long Night has appeared twice.
The first time happened 8,000 years ago when Azor Ahai killed the wife to create the sword and ended Long Night with the Red Sword of Heroes.
The second time also happened 8,000 years ago, or, 7,900 years ago?
Well, a hundred years after Azor Ahai's death, Others reappeared and Long Night came to the world for the second time.
—Even if Maester Aemon finds the record of the second Long Night from the Night's Watch hidden book room, Dany is skeptical. In fact, the interval between two Long Nights is too short, like a child's play.
What's more, in the ancient history books of Night's Watch, the second Night King is a Stark, the 13th Lord Commander of Night's Watch.
He married a woman with skin pale as the moon, eyes like blue stars, and skin as cold as ice.
Well, married an Others, 80% is a female Others.
The Stark can be called the most awesome man in "Song of Ice and Fire", Xu Xian and Ning Caichen should be ashamed compared to him.
Others' coldness can freeze the steel essence sword into pieces by touching it, and the sword of the Stark is still well preserved.
Anyway, the second Night King is very...strong, and it was the combined efforts of King-Beyond-the-Wall Joramun and King in the North to quell the unrest.
Well, compared to the first Long Night that affected the whole world, the second Night King is weak. Compared to the normal Lord Commander of the Night's Watch rebellion, he is too strong.
Well, digressed.
It is said that Joramun's horn can make The Wall collapse in addition to summon Giant.
Dany doesn't believe it, Night's Watch and Stannis don't believe it.
But Mance Rayder believed it, and Wildlings believed it.
They were robbing tombs in Frostfangs, hoping to find Joramun's tomb and then the horn to be buried with.
Mance did find a horn, bigger than the Dragon Horn, with a curved line close to 2.5 meters, and it seems to be made of bison horn - how big is that bison? !
Able to stick your elbows into the bell mouth, the surface is inlaid with a rusted gold glyph - the Magic glyph used by the First Men.
The horn was Stannis' booty, and Dany had seen it with his own eyes when he was brought in from the city gateway that day.
Before she could come up with an idea to study, Red Woman burned it into a twisted pile of gold and black ash.
Melisandre says it is not Horn of Winter, but smells of Other and must be purified.
Dany didn't feel much pity at that time before he mastered the incomplete Greenseer meditation method.
Now I want to curse: motherfucker, reckless waste of natural resources!
"That's fake, I didn't find Joramun's tomb, horn is the grave of a Giant king." Mance said.
"What function?" Dany said curiously.
"I don't know, even the Giant can't blow it, it's too big."
"It's not big, it needs certain conditions to blow the horn...Seven Hells ah !" Dany exclaimed suddenly, glaring at Mance and asked, "You found a lot of graves, even Giant's body?"
"What's wrong?" Mance wondered.
"You ask me what's wrong? Damn, Free Folk popular tombs, how many graves, how many bones should be accumulated over thousands of years?!" Dany ugly complexion.
"Uh, Others should not dig three feet to find the body, right?" Mance said nervously.
"You think the Others are stupid?" Dany asked him a sideways glance.
"Your Majesty, Westeros is also popular for tombs, and the coffins of noble families are rarely buried in the soil, and most of them are stacked in the family tomb. Hundreds of thousands of King, High The remains of Septon and the great nobles." Barristan said anxiously.
Dany relieved and sighed: "Thanks to the tradition of cremation in Targaryen, if the Others sneaked into the south of the Wall, there would be no tragedy with the Old Ancestor."
Barristan's face turned green.
His cousin, cousin, father and grandfather are all neat and tidy in the Harvest Hall cellar!
"Huh, where's my crow?" Dany asked White Cloak, carrying his bag.
"What crow?" Barristan was blank.
“The crow I brought back from the Queenscrown apple grove that evening was a red-eyed Big Black crow the size of a Duck.” Dany gestured.
"Oh, that crow," the old Knight remembered and shook his head, "I don't know, what's the use of that dead crow?"
"That's not ordinary The crow has a very strong magic power in its body. It must be more popular than the lifeblood of dwarf to trade with transcendent."
"Uh..." Barristan's mouth twitched.
Besides, Grenn, Mance's custodial police officer, stammered, "Crow, it looks like Sam was eaten."
"What?" Dany was startled.
Grenn embarrassed: "You said you caught a crow on a hunt in Queenscrown...we all thought it was your game and sent it to the kitchen. Three-Finger Hobb used it Just made a dish, mushroom stewed crow.
But you didn't eat dinner last night. After cremation of Wildlings, you took Suicide Squad to Haunted Forest directly.
Then, we Watching you fight Others in the city on the Wall. After tossing around in the middle of the night, Sam said he was hungry, went to the kitchen to find something to eat, and ate your crow."
"Have you eaten yet?" Dany looked at him suspiciously.
"I..." Grenn Aurochs flushed and nodded lightly, "I only ate a crow's leg."
"Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious and chewy." Grenn nodded again and again.
"Do you believe in Old Gods?" Dany asked curiously.
"I believe in The Seven, but Sam converted to Old Gods when he came to Wall, what's wrong?" Grenn wondered.
"It's alright, it's alright," Dany shook his head with a smirk. "Grenn, you go and call Sam over, I'll ask him something."
A short while later, the fat sausage Sam came. .
He was on the fifth floor, talking with his daughter Wildlings Gilly (Craster's daughter).
Well, Gilly lives with Mance's wife, Dalla.
“Your Majesty, the crow mushrooms were cold, the oil was clumping together, and after the night it tasted bad, I thought you wouldn’t eat it again.” Sam heard Grenn say on the way over Concerned about the crow, at this moment a chubby, round face like white bread was crowded into a ball, and he was so nervous that he was about to cry.
"It's not about the crow." Dany looked left and right, said goodbye to Mance and Val, and only brought fatty to the wooden ladder between Wall and King's Tower, and whispered: "You How did you get through the Wall?"
"What?"
"You and Gilly entered Nightfort through the secret passage through the Wall, right? What's the secret of that tunnel?"
Dany stared straight at the pair of twinkling panic and Fear-colored little gray eyes, exerting invisible pressure on fatty.
"Gudong..." Fat Sam swallowed and said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, I really can't say it, that's the secret of Night's Watch, and you can't let other people know."
"hmph, a secret that even female Wildlings know, why can't the First Men, Rhoynar and Andals' Queen know?"
After finishing speaking, regardless of whether fatty agrees or not, let Ser Barristan pushed him towards the zig-zag wooden ladder. Climbing to the top of the Wall, you will see several Night's Watch squatting behind the windshield and burning the fire.
Jon, Maester Aemon, Bowen Marsh, Ser Alliser, Perestan.
"Are you all here to see Maester Aemon off?" Dany asked, looking at them.
"Can't I go tomorrow morning? It's dark and cold at night." Jon frowned.
Dany beckons with the hand to the sky, the two dragons let out a "squeak", and two black shadows are reflected under the waning moon of silver, flying quickly from afar.
"For dragon, there is no difference between day and night."
Then, she glanced at several Night's Watch solemnly and said, "You choose Lord Commander of the Night's earlier. Watch, only Lord Commanders are qualified to deal with Stannis, with the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms."
"Well, in a few days, as soon as Ser Mallister settles the Wildlings near Milkwater, there will be an immediate Night's Watch election." Bowen Marsh said.
"Sigh--" The two dragons fluttered their wings and landed lightly on the gravel path.
Dany came to White Dragon's side and tied a rope around Fatty Sam's waist under the puzzled eyes of everyone.
"Sam accompany me to the west for some errands, don't worry, he'll be back by tomorrow morning." She said oddly with a smile.
On the other side, Ser Barristan had already pulled old Aemon to sit on Big Black's back, with a thick sheepskin mattress under him, and a belt to secure his body.
"Archmaester Perestan, the Wall will be handed over to you." Aemon exhorted.
"I understand." The red-nosed Archmaester replied with a nod.Old Aemon looked around the Wall with nostalgia, and sighed, "I don't know if I'll ever come back. I've stayed here for sixty or seventy years, and I've spent most of my life here."
"Goodbye everyone, I will send a Raven to Dragonstone if I have something to do." Waving to a few people, Dany slowly took off on Little White.
"ahhhh ——" Fatty hangs under Little White, his body keeps swaying, his limbs have nowhere to work, and he stomps and howls indiscriminately, so pitiful.
Nightfort, located forty kilometers west of Castle Black, has its place among the castles of the Wall by its name.
In fact, Nightfort was Wall's first and largest castle. Originally, the headquarters of Night's Watch was also located there.
But after the Rat Cook incident, even the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch began to dislike the place and moved its headquarters to Castle Black.
From west to east, Nightfort - Deep Lake - Queensgate - Castle Black.
The two dragons flew westward along the Wall. About half an hour later, a dark building complex appeared under the moonlight.
Little White hovers over the abandoned tower, fatty howling below in a hoarse voice.
In the quiet night, the gloomy and decadent black tower stands among the rocks, and the courtyard is overgrown with weeds and bushes, which outlines a strange and absurd "picture of the castle under the moon".
Finally found a slightly flat ground, Little White flapped his wings and slowly slid down, and fatty slammed on the ground.
Old Aemon trembled and climbed down from Big Black's back, holding on to his warm wing bones and sighing: "didn't expect me to ride a dragon one day, too shocking. In the same way, no matter how cold the weather is, riding a dragon will not feel cold."
"Hehe, there are tens of thousands of miles in the future, it is guaranteed to make you tired of riding." Dany said with a smile.
"No, riding a dragon will never tire me." The old Aemon said seriously, and looked around again, wondering: "This is Nightfort, Dany, what are you doing here?"
"You'll have to ask fatty."