Chapter 738
"Wall down, treasure is shining, everyone wants it, I know, everyone wants it, I want it, he wants it, you want it, I know it, oooooo"
The chubby clown staggered out of the cabin. His cheeks were wide and puffy, staring at a big hairless head. On his face and scalp, he was covered with red and green checkered tattoos. tattoo.
It's like his skin is the floor of the toilet, and then the workers put red and green tiles on the floor.
If there's Volantene here, you can see at a glance that the tattoo on his face represents his funny clown's slave status.
Perhaps in the old days, anyone who saw his flamboyant clothes and the funny look on his strangely tattooed face would have ridiculed him as a jester.
But at this moment, Patchface still has a big fat face with an exaggerated expression, still stands unsteadily in a funny walking posture, and sings indescribable songs in his mouth, but his eyes are shining golden. Shimmering, with a powerful imposing manner that is breathless.
"Patchface, why are you here? Lord Earl, why did you bring Patchface on board?" Ulmer asked in disbelief.
"He was no longer here before. My ship is a warship and will not allow the jester to board." Earl Alesandor looked at the jester warily, and waved the Dragonfang in his hand a few times in a dignified manner. He shouted and asked, "Hey, clown, why are your eyes glowing?
Have you become Wights?
Stand still, or I'll cut your big head with a knife."
"Ooooooo, Wall down, the wind's picking up, I'm waiting for the wind, it's coming! Ride the wind, the boat sails away, oh oh oh, I know, I know, look for It's time for treasure!"
Patchface waved his arms and twisted his plump body, dancing and singing loudly as if no one else was there.
"Hey, Clown, I'm asking you something—boom—crash-bang—"
Earl Alesandor was approaching two steps, shouting loudly, when suddenly a five-meter-high The huge waves of the crash came from behind, and Mount Tai was covered like a top on the deck of the longship.
The twenty-meter long boat rolls and rolls in the waves, like a surfer who accidentally gets caught in the waves.
Earl Alesandor, Ulmer, Patchface, and the crew of the ship all fell into the icy waters.
It is strange to say that there are seventeen or eight long ships around, but this one of Earl Alesandor was caught in the waves.
Well, the tsunami from the deep sea in the distance only knocked down this ship.
"Wall down, treasure shines, I'm here, he's here, you're here, we all want it, I know, I know, oooooo"
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When Ulmer struggled to stick his head out of the waves again, just in time to hear Patchface's cheerful voice as the waves floated and sank, he quickly moved to the collapsed Wall on the shore.
"The Seven is up, that's a monster!"
Ulmer watched in horror by the wildfire's flirtatious green light as the waves that overturned their ship approached the ice ahead. To Patchface actually stepped on the top of the waves.
As if he was riding the waves.
The surging waves also shattered the newly condensed ice layer on the sea surface, swept the Wights on the ice into the sea, and by the way released the longship stuck in the ice.
Fourteen more Night's Watch ships took the opportunity to escape offshore.
"Help—" Then the old Ranger heard Earl Alesandor and the sailors cries for help.
"Help—" he also shouted.
In the dark, if you don't shout out loudly, 80% of them will be ignored by the rescue ships.
After tossing for a while, the old Night's Watch in his sixties was hooked to the deck by the sailor for the second time.
"Get out of here, get out now! I have a bad hunch that something more terrifying will happen in Eastwatch later." Ulmer urged eagerly, wrapped in a thick blanket.
"We are leaving Eastwatch wharf as fast as we can," said a Knight on board solemnly.
There is no need for the old Ranger to remind me that the ice layer spread rapidly on the sea before, forcing all sailors to speed up to escape.
“Don’t go deep into the ocean, stick to the coastline and head south,” warned Earl Alesandor.
"Understood, Lord Earl." Knight agreed and began to turn the rudder.
"That wave just now seems to be the work of Patchface," Ulmer said gloomily to Earl Alesandor, huddled by the cabin fire.
"Isn't he Stannis' jester? What the hell?" Earl wondered.
"I saw him stepping on the waves, like a Sea God driving the waves."
"You're dazzled, that's a clown, Seven Kingdoms many people know Him." Earl Alesandor shook his head.
"You've heard of him, so do you know where Patchface came from?" Ulmer whispered.
Stannis grew up unhappy, and his parents rarely saw him laugh.
His father Steffon Baratheon accepted the Mad King mission and went to Volantis to find an ancient and noble princess for Rhaegar. He accidentally found the clever Patchface and bought him, and hoped that this clown would bring him for Second Stag Come laugh.
Second Stag, 13, and big brother Robert welcomed their parents back at Dragonstone. The Baratheons had already seen their son on the pier, and they were smiling and beckoning from the bow of the boat when disaster struck.
Under the clear sky, a big storm suddenly broke out on the sea.
Second Stag watched oneself parents die in the waves.
Stimulate such a dramatic accident, Second Stag hasn't laughed since, while starting to hate The Seven for brutally taking away his parents.
Well, The Seven of the Seven Woods must have been innocent at the time.
But when Westerners complain about the injustice of fate, they must be cursing God, not Jade Emperor; for the same reason, Wukong will only shout "I want this Heavenly God Buddha to be disappeared", but not to the Tathagata. Saying, "I want God and Allah XXX", is unreasonable, and the Tathagata will be stunned when he hears it.
Second Stag's family all believe in The Seven, and of course they hate The Seven when they encounter such a tragedy.
In that accident, hundreds of sailors, including the Duke and his wife, died.
Only Patchface, after soaking in the seabed for three days and three nights, the skin is sticky and cold, and I can't even breathe. Before being buried, I suddenly coughed up a pool of water and came back to life.
"...Everyone says he's been to the Drowned God's palace and learned to breathe underwater under the tutelage of a mermaid," Ulmer muttered.
Earl Alesandor was suspicious and asked: "The Stannis family has gone to Winterfell, why is this jester staying in Eastwatch?"
"Queen Selyse was with Commander Jon... Oh, when Duke Stark left Eastwatch, Patchface suddenly disappeared, Princess Shireen was crying.
Time and the others, thousands of armies won't delay their trip for a jester.
Three days after Princess Shireen left, Patchface was found by villagers in an abandoned cellar in the fishing village next door.
The clown fell into the cellar and couldn't get out. He had a stupid head and couldn't shout. If the farmer hadn't heard his singing, he would have starved to death."
Speaking of this, Ulmer couldn't help but look suspicious, "It's a coincidence, maybe, that clown doesn't want to leave at all, he Say there's treasure under the Wall..."
"You've lived in the Wall for several decades, do you know what's under the Wall?"
"Apart from ice and mud, Rats are rare." Ulmer frowned.
"That's enough," Earl Alesandor said, "Patchface is mentally retarded. Whoever believes what he says is mentally retarded."
"But—huhuhu ——”
“huhuhu ——” The longship suddenly shook violently, and the roar of the gust of wind pierced through the thick planks of the cabin. Just like Spiritual God's roaring in the ear, deafening, the divine soul is agitated.
Ulmer clings to the bulkhead, trying to hold on to the rough bump.
"Bay of Seals is blocked by a huge Skagos. It used to be very peaceful!" He said puzzled.
"Ahhh—tornado! The storm is headed for Eastwatch." The sailor exclaimed in horror on the outer face armor.
Ulmer and Earl Alesandor staggered to the hatch in confusion.
No need to ask, they saw what the oarsmen were talking about at a glance.
On the sea in the northeast, a huge wind column rising from the sky to the sea seems to move slowly towards the collapsed place of the Eastwatch Wall.
"Drowned God, the sea conditions in Littlesister are dangerous enough, but in my forty years of living, I have never seen such a huge tornado, it seems that even the dark clouds in the sky are scattered." Earl Alesandor swallowed and roared in the wind.
"Ah, quick, paddle, get out of here, the 'Dragonlord's Wings 'battleship is swept into the sky!'" the sailor shouted in horror.
A dozen long boats sailed southward on the sea, naturally some were faster and some were slower, some ahead and some behind.
The moving speed of the tornado was too fast, and the last long ship could not dodge in time, like a willow leaf, swept into it without any resistance.
But it's not a willow leaf, but a great ship 20 meters long.
The sky was dark, snow was falling, and the field of view was limited.
Soon, the tornado came ashore and moved rapidly inland along the Wall, the rumbling sound still roaring in my ears, but its huge form gradually disappeared under the dark sky.
"Om—" next moment, there was a buzzing sound from the sky, the low and dark lead clouds were scattered, and a ray of yellow sunlight was scattered.
"The Seven is on top, first the heavy snow and ice fog brought by Others, then the tsunami and storm, and now even Sun is out, what's going on?" Ulmer was at a loss.
"It seems that it is noon now." Earl Alesandor murmured, "beyond the wall the sky is dark, the day is like night, the night is darker, I'm losing my sense of time."
>"I haven't seen Sun for a long time! But this Sun is so dark..." The sailor on the deck rowing hard shouted strangely.
"gu gu gu gua——" Through the dim yellow sunlight, everyone saw a large group of crows, like a dark cloud, flying from the Northwest.
The snow continues to fall.
Bursts of waves hit Wall, which was dumped on the seashore.
The tornado moves along a mountain range of gigantic Wall debris.
A light beam of sunlight shines on the ruins of the Wall like a light column on the stage.
Three thousand crows walked between the tornado and the beam of light, and they never left the ruined Wall too far.
Ulmer and the others were at a loss when they saw another star emitting azure radiance, gradually raised from beneath the dark earth.
azure light is faint, you can feel the holy, vast, majestic and sacred atmosphere just by looking at it.
Ulmer, who believed in The Seven, knelt on the ground with a thud, as if he was facing the Father.
Earl, the sister island of the Drowned God, felt the shock of seeing the Drowned God descend, and he knelt on the deck.
Afterwards, there are seamen who believe in Storm God, and North people who believe in Old Gods. When they see the stars of azure light, they are like seeing Spiritual God in oneself's heart.
My heart is trembling and I can't help myself.