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Chapter 259

The sound of the horn came from the night, which stretched for a long time, awakening Jon from his sleep. Next to him, the melancholy Eddie opened his eyes and pricked up his ears to count the horn. "There is only one sound, it's the brother coming."

Jon turned over and sat up, buttoned his sword bag, put his boots on, shook off the dew and soil from the black cloak, and tied it to his shoulders. "It is very likely that the other two night watchmen have arrived, and I have to report to Mr. Bear." Jon picked up a few pieces of firewood and threw them into the fire, then stepped over the brothers who had fallen to sleep and headed to Mormon's tent.

Now, every night watchman has multiple weapons, and in addition to the original sword, he will hang a dragon crystal weapon on his body. The cavalry and rangers choose to install the tip of the obsidian spear on a long pole, and infantry and affairs officers prefer daggers. Most officers choose dragon crystal short swords, wrap the handle around the grip and insert it behind the waist with cloth. Obsidian arrows are also distributed, and all shooters have them in their hands.

Jon still remembers the conversation between Zhao Mai and Mr. Xiong, who vigorously promoted the Night Watchmen to equip these weapons. Mr. Xiong still had some doubts in his heart, but after Sam said that the son of Deep Forest had given a large amount of obsidian to the Night Watchmen, which was recorded in history, the commander finally agreed.

"You should do better." Jon still remembers Zhao Mai's blushing face. He seemed very anxious and said, "Natural fireworks and potions should also be made in large quantities and distributed to the brothers. With more power, you can have more chances of winning when facing the White Walkers."

"Isn't that potion developed from Dragon Gunpowder? I have to ask Bachelor Yimeng to confirm it before equiping everyone." Commander Mormon was worried, shook his head, and said very firmly: "I thank you for your kindness, but I must be cautious about equipment. As far as I know, Dragon Gunpowder is quite dangerous and unstable. The night watchman cannot withstand the tossing, so it's better to be safe first."

What did Zhao Mai say when he left the tent? Jon thought about it and it seemed to be "inertia of history" or "resistance of the world". He didn't understand the meaning of these two sentences, but only knew that Zhao Mai looked very excited. Whether as Mike's good friend or Mr. Xiong's affairs officer, Jon felt that he should say a few words to ease it.

"Mike, don't worry, you can take everything slowly."

"You don't know anything, Jon Snow." Zhao Mai shook his head, bent down and walked down the ancestor's fist peak.

He could only live at the foot of the mountain, otherwise he would be damaged by the ancestors' boxing magic circle. Every time he went up the mountain, he would wrap himself with natural force, let the magic circle treat himself as a military horse or a hunting dog. But even so, he would still be attacked by various elements, his skin was cracked and his body was covered with bruises. Xiaohua and the reserve grain were very distressed, and he advised him not to go up the mountain again many times.

"Since the White Walkers bombed me with babies, this matter has been no longer a plot, but a private grudge." Zhao Mai said: "Some things I smiled and cried after watching, and some things I couldn't get over. But I couldn't kill all the White Walkers and Ghosts alone, so I had to use the help of the Night Watcher. I want to arm them and make them stronger than they were originally, especially when facing the White Walkers and Ghosts! But I am very depressed now because I find it difficult for me to change what is about to happen by myself."

He looked at Xiaohua and reached out to touch her red curly hair. Xiaohua bulged her cheeks and held her breath so that her body would feel temporarily. "I'm very strange now. You said that many parts of the world can change, and I also encountered a change that almost caused the plot to collapse. But why is it so troublesome when I want to promote the change? Is there any method I don't know yet? Long Jing's weapon is indeed equipped, but Long Jing has existed in the original plot, and this change is nothing. And the additional change I want to promote, the natural fireworks potion I invented has been rejected. Why?"

"I don't understand very much, but I think you'll do your best." Xiaohua smiled and said, "Don't feel uncomfortable, come and have fun!"

Recently, Xiaohua finally got tired of playing tic toe chess and began to learn Gozi. In addition to hiding in the car and continuing to grow and study White Walkers, as long as she is released, she will pester Zhao Mai to play Gozi. She is just a child and needs enough time to play, just like she runs out to hunt with Bai Ling every day. Zhao Mai also plays chess with Xiaohua after training, just to relax.

He carved a chessboard on the stone, and then used his mind's supernatural power to create a phantom black and white chess pieces. Just like runes all over the mountains, these chess pieces with supernatural powers are also invisible to ordinary people, and the night watchmen are completely invisible. In their eyes, the mysterious Mike was staring at the crisscrossing lines, which was probably another wonderful ceremony.

When the night watchman of the Shadow Tower rode into the camp, he passed by Zhao Mai and was surprised that a guy in black appeared in the "stronghold" of the Night Watcher, and they all looked curious. Jon came over and brought Colin, the Ranger Commander of the Shadow Tower Night Watcher, to the mountain. After arranging his mounts, the others sat down to eat some prepared hot meals.

In this way, Mr. Xiong's earliest plan was completed. The three night watchmen troops finally completed the assembly at the ancestors' fist peak, and the fortress here also restored the old view as much as possible. Next, they had to find out the location of the savages and lure the savages to attack. If the savages did not attack and chose to go straight to the Great Wall, then they would attack from here, relying on the ancestors' fist peak, attack the savages' rear path and cut off their supplies.

This is the only choice that Mr. Xiong can make when his troops are insufficient. If he passively defends the Great Wall, he must disperse the power of the Night Watcher and take care of the entire line of nineteen castles, which is impossible. Concentrate his strength and first destroy the fighting spirit of the savages at the ancestors' fist peak, leaving enough time for the remaining people in the Great Wall. He also expects Sir Erisha to get the help of the king in King's Landing with a moving dead head. It is said that the current prime minister is Tyrion Lannister, the little demon who has visited the Great Wall in Desperate. Mormon believes that after seeing the Night Watcher's dilemma, he will provide help.

The night watchman at the Shadow Tower was resting, while their leader, "Broken Palm", was reporting the situation to Mr. Xiong. This talk lasted for several hours, from night to dawn, and then to the rising sun in the air. They were worried about the savages outside the Great Wall, but Zhao Mai did not expect that Colin would come to find him after the meeting.

He was a tall and serious night watchman with clean face, his long hair tied into a big braid and his helmet was hanging down, and his black clothes faded to gray as he grew over time. His tone was slow and his words were very powerful. "Mac, I want to take Jon to investigate the situation, and he strongly recommends you. Will you go with me?"

"No." Zhao Mai shook his head: "I chose to stay here."

Colin nodded, saying that he knew about the situation, and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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