Chapter 676 The Night King Awakens
The First Men's Fist Peak.

The towering peaks stand majestically, and the bare rocky tops are exposed.

Starting from halfway up the mountain, the ten-foot-thick snow slid down, covering a large area of ​​land at the foot of the mountain.

A sudden avalanche blocked the fastest route from the Fist of the First Men to the Haunted Forest.

Who did it?

An avalanche was triggered.

……

At this time, it was difficult.

It is the only outlet to the sea outside the Great Wall and also the gathering place for free people closest to the city.

Towering cliffs block the cold sea breezes, and the beach is large and flat enough to accommodate the largest of ships.

Hundreds of thousands of savages gathered here, cutting down trees and building temporary shelters.

“This is our home base.”

Baron had a sour face and was leading people around the gathering place.

"300,000 people guaranteed, what are you going to eat?"

Rhaegar looked around and saw free people wrapped in heavy animal skins.

Clusters of bonfires were burning, consuming a lot of firewood.

However, in addition to bringing heat, the smoke also drives away the wild beasts outside the gathering area.

Baron glanced at him and said arrogantly: "Free people value freedom. They live by the mountains and by the sea."

The implication is that you eat whatever you catch.

"You are back, King Baron."

Suddenly, a tall man with tattoos all over his face opened his mouth and stared at this side with a grin.

The man was shirtless, his teeth were like two rows of sharp spikes, and his eyes revealed a frightening ferocity.

Rhaegar frowned slightly, smelling an unusual scent.

"Oh, you also caught a group of crows?"

The fanged man's eyes lit up, and he came over with his axe in hand.

The look in his eyes was so bright that it seemed as if he wanted to eat Rhaegar and the others alive.

"Senri, get out of here!"

Baron blocked the other party's way and threatened fiercely: "They are my prey. If they are hungry, they will go to eat shit."

The fanged man's face darkened, but because of his title as the King Beyond the Wall, he raised his hands and slowly retreated.

Before leaving, he glared at Rega and others with a gloomy look.

Rhaegar covered his nose; the stench was so strong that he didn't want to breathe.

"This is the leader of the Thenns, a guy with strong tastes."

Baron casually patted Rhaegar on the back and leaned over to his ear and said, "Be careful, those dog teeth can chew even human bones."

"What do you think of the bite force of a dragon?"

Rhaegar turned his head to look at him, raising his hand to push away the big hand on his shoulder.

Scare him?
A bunch of uncivilized savages, still a little naive.

Baron's expression changed slightly and he withdrew his right hand angrily.

"Take me to the leaders of all the free folk tribes, and you will all follow me."

Rhaegar turned cold and strode towards the center of the camp.

boom!boom!
There were dull footsteps and several tall figures blocking the sun came running.

The giant Nunu was peeling the skin of a reindeer by hand and grinned: "You are here as expected."

He threw the half-skinned reindeer away and was about to hug Rhaegar and Rob who was accompanying him.

"No no, control yourself bro."

Rob hastily tried to stop him, turning his head to try to dodge the bloody hand.

When Rhaegar took a closer look, he saw a group of giants of different ages gathered together, which was a beautiful landscape in the gathering place of the free people.

With the help of the giants, it is much easier to gather an army of free people.

The giants have a high status and their powerful strength has won the trust of the free people.

Save a lot of arguments and trouble.

Thinking of this, Rhaegar glanced back.

A group of Thenns gathered outside the giant camp, their faces painted in all kinds of colors, watching with ill intent.

"Huh, frog in the well."

Rhaegar shook his head and laughed.

……

In the blink of an eye, half a month later.

The Great Wall in despair, looking at the East China Sea.

The emerald seahorse banner of House Velaryon was raised on the Wall, and sailors in silver-gray armor joined the Night's Watch.

"Hiss!"

A huge blood-red dragon circled in the air, roaring restlessly.

"Mellias still hates winter."

Collis stood on the observation deck, looking at the giant dragon flying up and down.

This situation has been going on for weeks.

Renis, wearing black and red soft armor, exhaled: "Merias is in a bad mood. He has even been eating less of the goats he feeds."

Among the many dragons in the family, there are all kinds of temperaments.

Melias is a bit special. He is the fastest dragon, but he is the laziest on weekdays.

Regardless of the average age of a dragon, it is already a seventy-year-old dragon.

He has a wealth of experience and knowledge, just like a cunning old man.

But after getting close to the Great Wall, there was never a day of peace.

"Dragons are fierce. We can't control them 100%."

Collis put his arm around his wife's shoulders and said, "Look at the bright side. At least the king's dragon can fly over the Wall."

"Don't try to persuade me. I'm not as anxious as some people."

Rhaenys smiled and shook her head, feeling at peace.

With her husband and son by her side, she had nothing more to ask for in her life.

"That……"

Just as Collis was about to speak, there was a movement outside the Great Wall.

Rumbling--

The dull footsteps were so frequent that it sounded like an earthquake approaching the Great Wall from the ghost forest.

woo-

The Night's Watch horns sounded, three blasts representing the wildlings attacking the city.

"Be careful, I will ride the dragon to raid the enemy camp."

Rhaenys broke free from his embrace and hurried to the capstan ladder.

Collis had a solemn expression, his hands on the railing, overlooking the wildling army below.

It was endless and dark, and there was no way to count them.

"At least more than 100,000."

Collis clenched his hands and the words gradually squeezed out of his throat.

With over ten thousand people, it was hard to keep track of them on the battlefield.

If there are more than a hundred thousand people, it will be like a long dark cloud covering the earth.

"Hiss-"

Suddenly, a dragon's roar as loud as thunder shook the sky and spread over the sea area within a radius of dozens of miles.

next second.

A gigantic dragon as black as coal broke out of the thick clouds, its huge wings like a curtain hanging from the sky, covering the entire battlefield and the inside and outside of the Great Wall.

A terrifying two-hundred-meter-tall beast, its size is enough to crush any powerful enemy.

A pair of bronze bell-sized pale green pupils, like the faint will-o'-the-wisp of purgatory, illuminated the depths of everyone's soul. Collis suddenly widened his eyes and his breathing stopped.

This size is larger than the largest dragon ever, Vhagar, and even larger than the Black Death, Balerion, who died of old age.

Even in the last few years of the Black Death's life, its size was inferior to the Black Evil God in front of it.

"Drop, Glutton."

Rhaegar sat firmly on the dragon's back and saw Melias soaring towards the Night's Watch Castle.

It looks like Aunt Rhaenys is here too.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton's green eyes swept across the hundreds of thousands of free people below in a threatening manner, and flapped his wings to cross the Great Wall.

Boom——

Its huge hind legs trampled the snow pit, raising a hot air wave with the smell of ash.

"Rhaegar, you're back."

Rhaenys just ran to Melias' side and turned around to ask in surprise.

"It's me, aunt."

Rhaegar smiled and joked, "He also brought some big guys who are well trained."

Gently patting the black scales, the glutton shook his body and lowered his dragon head obediently.

Rhaegar slid down the smooth scales and landed on his feet with a thud.

Rhaenys hurried over and asked in surprise, "You convinced all the wildlings outside the Wall?"

"Almost. There are still some diehards."

Rhaegar opened his arms and hugged his aunt whom he had not seen for a long time.

For example, the Thenns, who have no restrictions on food, can be burned clean by a mouthful of dragon flame.

The remaining part is a small number of scattered savages who are unwilling to migrate or hide everywhere.

"Great! With the help of the free folk, the White Walkers will never be able to breach the Wall."

Rhaenys smiled and hugged her nephew warmly.

Even the name they used was changed from savages to free people.

"Where's Brother Lanino?"

Rhaegar let go of his hand and looked for Haiyan.

Ever since he saw the true face of the White Walkers, he gradually developed an inexplicable sense of vigilance.

A dragon cannot go out alone.

I don't know the exact reason, but I'm very disgusted.

Rhaenys was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Laenor is heading to Castle Black, and will check the Night's Watch fortresses along the Wall along the way."

There are a total of eighteen Night's Watch fortresses, all of which are the pillars guarding the Great Wall.

"Tell him to stay in Castle Black and stop riding his dragon around."

Rhaegar gave careful instructions and made arrangements in an orderly manner: "The free folk will enter the Wall in batches and gradually move to Castle Black. We will escort them all the way there."

Rhaenys did not hesitate and said affirmatively, "Okay, I will send a message to Lanino Raven right away."

My nephew went to the Great Wall for a month and was able to recruit hundreds of thousands of free people.

During this period, you will inevitably experience difficulties and encounter dangers that others are unknown to.

……

A land of eternal winter.

The snow was howling and the ice covered thousands of miles.

This place is located in the northernmost part of Westeros.

Only by crossing the Fist of the Ancients and continuing northward, through the Arctic glaciers ravaged by blizzards, can you get a glimpse of the true winter.

The cold weather lasts all year round and there is no sign of life at all.

Salsasa...

The accumulated snow was trampled into footprints, and the pale figure walked forward against the wind and snow.

Soon, we entered a valley with protruding ice crystals.

The pale figure opened a pair of ice-blue eyes, staring straight at an ice altar in the center of the valley.

"Wow~~"

A childish voice hummed, and a pair of baby-like arms stretched out from the arms.

The pale figure lowered his head slightly and met the pure and flawless eyes.

The baby's face was red from the cold, and he kept twisting in his swaddling clothes, making crisp gurgling sounds from time to time.

The pale figure pulled the corners of his mouth and slowly placed the swaddling clothes on the flat altar.

The baby didn't resist, just stared at the sky.

hum-

Suddenly, an inexplicable aura rapidly lowered the temperature of the valley.

The ice altar trembled slightly, as if some evil creature was hidden underneath.

A faint light suddenly flashed, and a human figure appeared in the altar under the baby.

The same pale skin, but covered in a layer of armor.

The head has horns and is completely hairless.

The human-shaped figure was motionless as if in deep sleep, but at this moment he opened his ice-blue eyes that were indifferent to the world.

"Wow~~"

The baby didn't know there was someone under him, and was struggling to turn over.

As soon as he blinked his eyes, a shadow covered his head.

A human-shaped figure appeared at the edge of the altar as if teleporting through space, straightened his waist and leaned forward slightly, extending a pale finger with nails as sharp as a beast's.

Hey!
He tapped the baby's forehead with his finger to stop him from moving.

The human-shaped figure was as gentle as a father, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

Gradually, the baby's brown eyes became dull and covered with a layer of frosty blue.

The human-shaped figure tilted his head and stared, then withdrew his hands and straightened his back.

Looking around the altar, four White Walkers knelt on one knee, welcoming the king who had resurrected from winter.

The humanoid figure glanced at it, then turned his head to look back.

"Xuxu~~"

Three White Walkers riding on rotten warhorses stood on tall ice crystals, holding ice crystal spears like guards.

The human figure nodded slightly and walked towards the exit of the valley.

One step, two steps...

He stopped and stood upright at the entrance of the valley.

The humanoid figure said nothing, staring into the distance with his ice-blue eyes.

His eyes suddenly became empty, as if reflecting the outside scene across thousands of miles.

A towering giant peak, with the foot of the mountain covered with continuous snow after an avalanche.

The First Men's Fist Peak.

His eyes flashed and the scene shifted.

In the huge bay covered with ice and snow, countless free people carried their belongings and migrated southward.

Turning again, the Great Wall appeared.

"Hiss!"

A light silver dragon soared slowly and flew over the Great Wall, its figure merging with the sky and the earth.

"Haiyan, we have to get to the Black Castle quickly."

The human voice called out, but could not be heard through the field of vision.

"Hiss!"

Haiyan was startled, feeling some kind of evil gaze, and roared anxiously.

At this point, the screen ends.

The human-shaped figure had an expressionless face as he broke off an icicle from the ice wall and slowly walked out of the frozen valley.

(End of this chapter)

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