"Each team needs six people to participate."

"Don't worry, I've chosen everyone." Ling Yuan blinked.

He gave me a mysterious look.

Xia Ranran fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he slowly said: "Brother Lingyuan, it's not allowed to ask for foreign aid."

"Who said they hired foreign aid? I guarantee they are all from the same school." Ling Yuan raised four fingers and said four words.

Looking at Ling Yuan, Xia Ranran sighed.

She feels that this competition will end soon.

After talking to Ran Ran, Ling Yuan went out.

He has already scouted several people.

First of all, Xiao Lingxi definitely wants it, and she should be going through the transfer procedures now.

Next are Xiaoshi, Wang Ming, kiana, and himself.

Ling Yuan, who was clasping his fingers, was stunned.

That said, there is still one more to go.

"Eh? Why did I forget her?"

Looking at the people in the address book, Ling Yuan's pupils lit up instantly.

It has been a month since I gave the system time, and I don’t know how it is growing now.

Thinking about it, I put my phone away.

He took a step forward and walked directly into the torn space.

The people around him were slightly shocked, and then left with envious and jealous eyes and nagging.

"System, do you know where the person is?"

In the imaginary number space, Ling Yuan asked.

"Ding! Miss Han went to another world through the traveler group chat system."

"?"

"Are you talking about traveling through the world?" Ling Yuan asked in surprise.

"In which world?"

"The master is familiar with a Western medieval epic fantasy world called Game of Thrones."

"Dragon mother?"

After hearing this name, Ling Yuan subconsciously said.

"Ding! Yes."

"Why is she running there?"

System: "There is a time traveler in the time traveler group chat who was reincarnated into the world of "Game of Thrones" and became a small lord in the north."

"Now the Night King is heading south with his army of the dead."

"..."

Ling Yuan understands this.

This is a typical example of pulling people away if you can't beat them.

He himself has experienced this many times as a group leader.

"In that world, she should be able to solve it easily, right?" Ling Yuan asked.

"Ding! Not necessarily. Although Miss Han's strength is comparable to that of the gods in that world, the army of the dead is so large that she may lose her strength."

"Master, you also know that Naruto's moves waste energy."

Ling Yuan: "..."

You don't need to say any more, I already understand what you mean.

"How to get there?" Ling Yuan said straightforwardly.

"The master can break through the dimensional wall of that world through the Hokage system."

"Okay, you don't need to explain, I don't know how, just help me operate it." Ling Yuan waved his hand.

system:"......"

Fortunately, the system is already immune to Ling Yuan, otherwise he would choke to death.

"Ding! May I ask if the master chooses to go?"

"yes."

The next moment, the space channel opens in the void

Ling Yuan stepped forward and walked directly in.

Ling Yuan's family

Xiaoli and Ophis were both stunned.

The aura of my brother (master) disappeared...

at the same time

game of thrones world

winterfell

"Well, group leader, can we really win?"

Behind the city gate, a man with a Western face looked at the clean and beautiful girl beside him and asked softly.

The girl wears modern clothes and is out of tune with everyone here.

But at this moment, no one was in the mood to care about this at all.

They held their weapons nervously, as if what happened next determined their fate.

"The Night King's army has broken through the Great Wall of Despair. In the original book, the battle at Winterfell was also a tragic victory. I, the leader of the group, all rely on you!"

The man knew very well that if it wasn't Erya's stab in the end, he wouldn't win at all.

And it was only by luck that I succeeded.

The scriptwriter of the TV series can force him to receive the lunch box, but reality will not allow him to do so!

Han Yurou: "..."

He glanced at this man with a somewhat Western face speechlessly.

Although he has such a strong body, he is a coward.

You already know the plot, I don’t even know the plot.

"Then why don't you run?" Han Yurou asked.

"I can't run away, I'm just an ordinary little lord." The man wanted to cry but had no tears.

If he could run, he would have run away.

But if the lord escapes, he will be wanted.

Instead of hiding in hiding for the rest of your life, it's better to fight for it.

In front of Winterfell

Dragon Mother's Unsullied army and Dothraki cavalry, Jon Snow's Northern Army and the wildling army.

He was looking at the fog and darkness ahead with great readiness.

On the city wall, Dragon Mother, Snow and the Stark family were all on it.

His eyes were fixed on the darkness in the distance.

At the sound of horses hooting, the Dothraki cavalry received the gift of the God of Fire (the scimitar was on fire) and rushed out.

However, less than ten minutes later, the noisy voice suddenly became quiet.

"Host, here we come."

The system's voice appeared in Han Yurou's mind.

Immediately afterwards

I saw only a few people and a few horses escaping from the darkness.

More than two thousand cavalrymen could not last even ten minutes.

This brought the already tense atmosphere to the extreme.
To be continued...