"There is no hope." Bran's voice was calm and expressionless, as if he was stating a trivial matter. He said: "Her hatred is too profound. As long as there is obsidian and ice, she can stand up again. In order to eliminate the White Walkers, she has to create obsidian. This is an unsolvable cycle and it is impossible to eliminate her anyway."

"It's not only obsidian that can eliminate White Walkers, but other methods are also possible, just dragons!" Zhao Mai said: "Bran, don't be discouraged at any time!"

"There are no dragons in this world, and there will be no more magic except the son of the forest." The voice of the female White Ghost rang behind her. She did not attack, but stood in the wind and snow with her chest in her arms. "I thank the scholars of the old town. They destroyed the dragons, eliminated the magic, and extinguished the flames on the glass candle representing spells. They were afraid of dragons, and fear occupied their thoughts. So I ordered the White Ghost to lurk and no longer attack south except collecting the ghouls. I know that fear will help me win!"

Zhao Mai rarely agrees with her words, and she did win strategically. "The dragons of the Targaryen Dynasty died inexplicably, the young dragons could not grow, and the eggs could not hatch new dragons. And without the harassment of White Walkers, even the night watchmen forgot how to fight you. When this longest summer ends and the longest winter begins, you are already unstoppable."

"It's right." said the White Walker: "We capture several patrol rangers from time to time and get news from the south from them. The Night Watcher thought it was caused by the harsh natural environment. People kill each other because of fear, ignore the facts because of fear, and prefer to live in fantasy because of fear. Now, they will die because of fear. I will become the queen of the White Walker, the queen of Westeros! How do you say that, the ruler of the seven kingdoms and the guardian of the whole territory, the god of winter, the mother of the White Walker, the queen of eternal winter. I will not call the queen, and that throne will be one of you. Who would you two want to be my king?"

"Westro is too small, and the throne of ice structure" Zhao Mai shook his head: "If I wanted the throne of ice, I wouldn't choose this place! Besides, you regard fear as too strong, it is just one of various emotions. Many times fear is beneficial."

"Is fear good?" Bran suddenly shook his head, and a memory came to his heart. He bit his lips and said, "I remember my father once said that people can only be brave when they are afraid."

"That's a lie. Ned Stark is just a foolish ancestor. He thinks that the son of the forest is a good person and thinks that the old god will take care of everything. Now? Even without the son of the forest, there will be no old god again." The Queen of the White Walker's eyes flashed and immediately said. Zhao Mai keenly discovered this abnormality, then looked at Bran and found that his eyes flashed a little. Could it be that Bran's pessimism was loosening, and the key was Ned Stark?

Zhao Mai immediately put his hand on Bran's shoulder and opened his spiritual barrier to surround them, using it to block emotions and thinking control effects. "Bran, for thousands of years, has been his ancestors living on this land. Even in the era without dragons, White Walkers must not go south. What do you rely on? Is it just a Great Wall of Desperation? I don't think that people only have the trait of fear."

"Yes, you're right." Bran raised his head and looked at Zhao Mai's eyes: "People are always afraid, it's nothing, as long as they are not controlled by fear."

"Yes, now think about it, why do she always make one of us the kings? Is there anything she needs to do to us?" Zhao Mai had actually figured it out at this time, but what he needed was that Bran also wanted.

"Without us, she would not be able to enter the green dream." Bran suddenly realized and said to Zhao Mai: "Yes, I looked back from the green dream and never saw a White Walker resurrecting like her! She couldn't do it before. She condensed her body on obsidian again through me. She could create White Walker, but she couldn't create herself! That was a spell that can be completed by the son of the forest! The White Walker she created can only become weaker and weaker, so she needs us!"

"So he needs your and my spellcasting ability, right?" Zhao Mai said: "In other words, think of a way to drive her out of the green dream, and then she will become an ordinary White Walker again, at least she can't be resurrected, right?"

"A wonderful inference." The Queen of White Walkers clapped her hands, and the smile on her face remained: "You think you have found a way, but there is something that cannot be solved. I don't think you can only exist in one place, I can have a green dream at the same time. What can you do in the green dream? You can't even use spells and don't have flames."

"Bran, she depends on you to be in the green dream. Can she move at will?"

Bran shook her head: "I don't think so. In the Green Dream, she moved at will when I was away, but as long as I went, she could only be with me, and we were actually one."

"Then I'll leave it to me. I'll block her and prevent her from hurting you." Zhao Mai leaned close to Bran's ear and said to him: "Take her to the Mingyue Mountains and look for it in the clouds and mists. There is also a dragon there. I heard from the witch of Quels's male witch that dragon fire can burn through all spells and burn her to death."

Bran nodded and sat on the ground, his eyes rolling into the green dream.

"What did you say to him? What did he do?" The White Walker Queen frowned tightly. Although she looked different from her flavor, it might be a big battle after the flavor.

Zhao Mai licked his lips, with an excited look in his eyes. "This is definitely something that can be recalled for a lifetime: a battle with a beauty! You will definitely be hacked to death by me, and you will also be resurrected. Let's try it out, is it that you will be completely erased first, or is I exhausted to death first?"

"You will definitely be exhausted."

"You can't imagine how good a druid's endurance is." Zhao Mai waved his right hand and the short flame spear emerged, making the light more concentrated, more stable, and more lasting. "By the way, let me say first, I like to take the initiative."

He rushed up directly, and the flame spear stabbed the White Walker. The White Walker Queen did not dare to neglect her. She knew very well how the White Walker troops under her command were eliminated. In terms of explosive power and killing, she was tied together and was not Zhao Mai's opponent. There was indeed only one way to win, that is, consumption!

So, she no longer condensed the ice crystal long-handled knife, but sprayed the ice stream from her palm. Where the ice stream passed, the temperature dropped rapidly, and even the air was in a tendency to freeze. Zhao Mai did not dare to block it, so he hurriedly avoided the path. His flame spear only hit a little, and the flames flashed and almost went out.

Fortunately, the ice flow was not fast and the distance was short. Zhao Mai could continue to attack after dodging. The White Walker Queen opened her arms to reveal the vital points of her chest, abdomen and chin, completely giving up defense, but was ready to spray the ice flow when Zhao Mai approached. "Come on, baby, bet, bet, bet, bet, bet!"

Zhao Mai did stop five steps away from her to avoid being shot by her ice. "Really, you are dead with your blocked mouth!" Zhao Mai's right hand exerted a secret force, and the flame spear suddenly stretched out, piercing the White Walker's chest more than six meters away.

"this"
Chapter completed!