Chapter 67 Assassination from the Three-Eyed Raven
Under the foot of the east wall of the fishing village port,
In the rows of rotten straw huts, it was deserted at this moment.
The people inside gathered in the open space outside. The bonfire was burnt with firewood. The big cow held a wooden stick in his hand and stirred a large iron pot on the bonfire. The boiling soup in the pot was gusky and the fragrance was everywhere.
The Gripen Golden Pig and the Little Black Dog were lying in the corner, looking forward to Lynn quickly throwing the meat bones that belonged to them.
Since Lynn raised the Gripen flags around the castle, everyone is not surprised by the Golden Pig.
The scoop was hot in the stove beside it. The hot pie rubbed it against the same dirty legs with a dirty big spoon, then took it into the stove and scooped the wine into the large crock pot.
Repair brought the wine to Lynn, who was sitting on a bench.
Motion him to drink first.
Lin Neng pretended to be nothing, picked it up and took a sip.
In fact, when I touched the clay pot with my mouth, it was really hard to convince myself to drink such a dirty clay pot.
Repair took the hot wine from Lynn, grinned, tilted his neck and took a sip, and handed it to someone next to him. The night watchmen took turns to pass the wine down.
After drinking the wine for a round, the meat and bones in the big pot will be cooked.
A man in black cloak stood up with a hunched body and hunched back, holding a clay pot in his hand. He seemed to be unsatisfied and wanted to ask for some broth again.
When passing by Lin Neng, the man in black paused obviously.
Lin Neng was sitting next to the little eagle beast, feeling that the man seemed to be moving a little strange. He raised his head to see the man in black, but saw the man in black turn his head and reveal his eyes without pupils in his cloak that were full of white eyes.
Lynn was surprised.
There is no time to think about it.
A dark charcoal-like dagger slid down the cuff of the man in black. He smiled and stabbed Lin N's chest.
It was really a shadow-like assassination.
Although Lynn was wary, he still did not expect that someone would assassinate him in public.
Duncan and Shifu temporarily took over Hood's duties as the chief guard. Although they followed Lynn to the night watchman gathering area, they were just guarding outside the straw shed and were more alert outside.
Things happened too suddenly.
So much so that Lynn was not at all prepared for the first time. He sat there blankly, watching the dagger stab at him, and felt a little sweet in his throat.
Almost when I think I will die now.
At the critical moment.
A short black shadow flashed behind him, and a roar, rushing towards the Black Gold Dagger like an arrow.
A shrill cry came.
The black gold dagger slid down as soon as it pierced Lin En's clothes.
The little geyslien golden pig pecked the man's right arm wrist with his eagle beak that was as sharp as a sword blade. A deep and bone-stricken blood hole was instantly pecked out by it.
The man in black was wailing in a low voice, and the little lion eagle fluttered half a meter away from the ground. He pressed the man's face tightly with his extremely sharp claws. In an instant, his face began to flow out of red blood.
The golden pig stared at the other party's empty eyes with his eagle-like eyes.
As long as Lin Neng ordered, he would peck off the assassin's eyes without hesitation.
The movement here finally alarmed. Duncan, Shifu, and other night watchmen at the door also turned around in surprise and surrounded the scene.
Duncan and Shifu drew out their swords, separated the others, and guarded Lynn with vigilance.
Lynn felt a little frightened by what happened almost in a few breaths.
He looked at the black-clad assassin with lingering fear.
A cold feeling was condensed on his face.
For these eyes, Lin En felt a sense of déjà vu.
Isn’t this the three-eyed crow’s eyes?
Lin En sat on the ground, dazed and felt a mess.
What's going on?
Did the Three-eyed Crow send someone to kill him? Or something else, Lin En supported the ground with his hands in fear, climbed up, and came to the dark night man who was lying on the ground and howled.
He reached out and grabbed his neck and asked coldly: "Who are you? Who sent you here? What deep hatred do I have with you?"
The man in black lying on the ground screamed in pain for a while, and suddenly the voice stopped abruptly.
He stared at Lin En with his eyesless eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his bloody face.
"You are like the Night King, a destroyer of the rule of the Old God. You will not live long. The Old God will stare at you until you die..."
After saying that, he began to scream in pain again.
There are words in your mouth.
"Until you die...hahaha"
"The old god will not let you go..."
It was indeed a three-eyed crow. Lynn gritted his teeth and loosened the man's collar. He looked at him in disgust, stood up and pulled out the short blade of the time traveler around his waist.
He finally said, "After you die, remember to tell your old god, whether it is the Night King or the Old God, it is not that simple to want my life. If I have angered labor and capital, I will take people to burn the Westeros continent and all the beamwood."
Lin Neng whispered and leaned over in an extremely light voice, saying, "Three-eyed Crow, don't think you can't do anything to you, you will regret that you provoke the wrong person."
After saying that, Lin En didn't care what the man reacted, held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and the blade was facing down, causing a throat-breaking kill to the throat.
After learning about the assassin with his own hands, Lynn gradually calmed down.
The three-eyed crow actually classified himself as the Night King. Why is this?
Is it because his explosive soldier ability is similar to that of the Night King wearing a corpse ghoul? But how did the Three-Eyed Crow know? Lin Neng thought that he always kept his system capabilities well.
When he was in Hejiandi, he even sent Hu De and his party and ran to Qianmian Island from afar.
etc……
Thousand-faced island, fish beamwood, green prophet, three-eyed crow.
My day.
Could it be...this is it?
Has the fish beams of Qianmian Island not been burned to death, and there are still living? The three-eyed crow, the Green Prophet, monitored the entire process of summoning the Knights Templar on the spot through the fish beams of Qianmian Island?
Damn it.
Lynn felt his throat tightening.
Lynn knows what the three-eyed crow is, and this is the existence of the God-like perspective mode in the world of Game of Thrones.
In the prehistoric era, there were many fantasy creatures living in Westeros, such as giants that still existed north of the Great Wall until modern times. The "Son of the Forest" similar to the elves' setting was the mainstream species at that time and occupied a dominant position.
The sons of the forest are proficient in magic and worship nature and old gods. They pray under the tree of the wood, and some individual sons of the forest have the ability to get out of their shells and integrate them with animals. This is the so-called shape changer.
The best among those who change shape can become green prophets, open their green vision, and have the ability to see all things in the world through the beamwood.
Only one of them can become a change of form in a thousand people, and only one of the thousand moves can become a Green Prophet. What does this mean? The probability of the birth of the Green Prophet is only one in a million. No matter what era, people with the talent of the Green Prophet are extremely rare.
The three-eyed crow is the best among the Green Prophets.
The three-eyed crow who believes in the old god is almost the spokesperson for the old god in this world.
Chapter completed!