Lancel, who had lost his legs, didn't even dare to turn his head and look behind him, let alone use magic. He dug his hands into the snow and crawled forward desperately, not daring to stop for a moment.
He guessed that the sword that Werther slashed at him was just a casual blow, and he who was fighting the White Walkers would definitely not come after him.
The magic sprinkled by the dragon killed countless companions, and the trees were still burning. Lancel kept praying in his heart that as long as he stopped mobilizing magic power and climbed far enough, Werther would ignore him on the battlefield.
"Leader, I'm here to save you!"
When several low-level vampires fleeing in the woods jumped over their heads, they discovered Lancel crawling in the snow.
"Get out of here~~~!"
Lancel cursed at the vampires who pulled him up.
He didn't come earlier, he didn't come late, but he ran to him at this time, and he didn't want to hold him back!
"us.
"
Seeing the rescued leader getting angry for no reason, the vampire opened his mouth to explain, but his words were drowned out by a huge roar.
It was Werther's voice! Lancel and the others didn't understand what the shouting meant and instinctively looked in the direction of the sound. The thick trees turned into powder when they touched it, mixed with the snow and soil on the ground, like a
A tornado-like magical sound wave lying on the ground was flying towards several people quickly.
Lancel, who had lost his legs, jumped up with his hands on the ground and grabbed a vampire on his back. Just when he twisted his body to use him as a flesh and blood shield, the sound wave had already knocked down several people.
Lancel felt that the sky was spinning, the ground was spinning, the trees were spinning, and his body was spinning too. He saw that the bodies of several vampires around him were being smashed into pieces, including blood, rotten flesh, broken bones, and sawdust.
It got mixed up with the soil and itself and rolled into the distance.
Fortunately, there was still a broken body in his hand, and Lancel bit his neck. He wanted to rely on the vampire's blood to recover his body and survive Werther's attack.
The body was being torn apart and repaired at the same time. However, the power of the dragon magic was too strong. Lancel soon couldn't hold on and lost consciousness. Only his head and whole body flew several hundred meters away.
Hit a tree and fell to the ground.
~~~
"Am I still alive?" Lancel opened his eyes and saw six White Walkers standing in a circle around him.
The sun in the sky was dazzling. Lancel naturally raised his right arm to cover it, and found that it was still his own arm. He moved his arm and found that all the injuries on it had been healed, and his skin was smooth and pale.
Turning to look to the right, he was lying on a small platform made of corpses and broken bones. This was a magic circle.
When he turned to look to the left, Lancel suddenly shouted in horror: "No! No! No!"
His fingers stretched out sharp claws and began to claw wildly, tearing anything he could touch crazily. After tearing apart the high platform under him, Lancel dragged himself to his feet with difficulty and looked at the strange people in front of him angrily.
ghost.
"Who is disturbing my sleep?"
Joffrey's voice came from Lancel's left.
"What are you doing so close to me? What the hell is this!" Joffrey also began to roar in horror, while Lancel remained silent.
He remembered that what he saw before losing consciousness was that his body was gradually broken into pieces, leaving only his right arm and a smaller half of his body.
And now, half of his body and half of Joffrey's body are sewn together, and the two heads still share one body!
Lancel lowered his head, and with this movement, Joffrey also leaned down. He saw that the things below were no longer his.
At this time, a strange ghost spoke, and its ice-blue eyes emitted a dazzling blue light. It was the Night King who spoke through it: "I used magic to resurrect you."
"I don't need this resurrection!" Joffrey yelled.
The White Walkers ignored them and raised their palms to hold them. Joffrey and Lancel were immediately unable to move: "Go kill the Green Seer!"
"No!" The Night King did not control the heads of the two men. They mobilized the magic power in their bodies to resist control, and slowly regained control of their bodies.
"You will regret it!" The Night King said nothing nonsense and left the body of the White Walker.
The Night King thought very slowly. He had not yet thought about what to say after the two refused.
Joffrey's magic power was stronger. He controlled his body and walked down the small platform, using magic to set up an ice mirror to check his new body.
Several rough sutures are slowly disappearing, one on Joffrey's neck, one on the waist, and one vertically in the middle of the upper body. The entire body is spliced from four pieces.
On the right side of the body is Lancel's head, half of the body and right arm, on the left side is Joffrey's head, and also from the waist down. Not long ago, his body was shattered by Werther, leaving only one
head and lower body.
The other half of the body is that of a female vampire that the White Walkers found from somewhere. She and Lancel each have half a chest, and the two vertebrae are entangled with spider silk and then closed with magic, so they are spliced.
The upper body looks wider and burlier than ordinary people when standing up.
"not bad!"
Joffrey raised his slender arm and pinched one side of his chest. This feeling was something he had never felt before.
The lower body is male, the upper body is male on one side and female on the other, and it has two heads. Lancel couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Joffrey, we have to find a way to separate!"
"No!"
Joffrey raised his hand and pinched Lancel's neck, but he also felt the pain and immediately let go.
"Didn't you notice? Not only are our bodies fused together, our souls and magic powers are also fused together! Haha!"
Joffrey's magic power is stronger than Lancel's. At this time, he mobilized his magic power and discovered that he could dominate his entire body.
A blood-red magic ball quickly grew in size in front of him. When it reached the height of a person, Joffrey launched the magic ball into the distant woods.
The blood ball exploded, and the red blood mist quickly enveloped the woods. After a few seconds, the blood mist quickly gathered and disappeared. The affected trees were all dead, with not a drop of moisture left inside, and they slowly collapsed and shattered.
"Did you see Lancel? I can no longer use this magic. Now, I may be able to challenge Custer and rule the entire vampire clan!"
"Maybe you're right."
Lancel could only control his head at this time. He had no control over what Joffrey did and could only let him do it.
It wasn't until Joffrey finished testing the magic one by one that he stopped the magic's operation that Lancel regained consciousness of his body.
Lancel looked up at the sky, and suddenly found that the sun was high as if it was still noon, and he immediately thought of a question:
"Frost Knight, I remember that Werther was not far away when I was injured. How did you save us?"
The White Walkers spoke very slowly: "We captured the Bay of Cailin, and the living army was driven away. A few of us found your bodies according to the Night King's order."
"What?" Joffrey also felt uncomfortable, feeling that everything had changed after he slept.
Lancel quickly asked: "How many days have passed since Werther appeared?"
White Walkers: "Five Sunrises."
Lancel followed the White Walkers back to their base camp in the north. Joffrey had a smile on his face along the way. He enjoyed this strange state of being able to walk without his own control.
Lancel was also glad that Joffrey, who had an extremely arrogant personality and had stronger abilities, did not challenge the authority of the vampire leader Custer. Because he was afraid of death in his bones. When Custer killed other vampires before, he was afraid of death.
It left quite a shadow, and he would only dare to challenge after overcoming this fear.
The camp is littered with animal skins that have been ripped off and thrown away, and the shriveled animal carcasses left over from vampires are piled up. It won't be long before the White Walkers come to resurrect them into corpses and take them away.
The army of the dead swept across the northern border. Any living creature that could be caught in the way they passed became food for vampires, and their bodies after death were turned into corpses and used as weapons of war.
Not only animals, after all the people in the north evacuated to the south, they also plundered the supplies left in various castles, luxurious tents, gorgeous clothes, and even furniture. The war was not yet won, but the vampires had already begun.
enjoy life.
Ignoring the stunned looks of the people around him, Lancel walked straight into a gorgeous tent, where Cersei lived.
"Joffrey, you're back! No, what kind of monster are you!" Cersei just stood up to greet her son, but was so frightened by their appearance that she stepped back.
~~~
When Veidt killed the White Walkers, the wights attacking the Cailin Bay Fortress also fell down, but not long after they got up again and continued to rush towards humans, other White Walkers took over their control.
Humans underestimated the number of White Walkers, and Werther also underestimated the number of wights. Unexpectedly, there were so many human and animal corpses accumulated over tens of thousands of years that they could attack like a tide for several days in a row.
After killing one batch, another batch comes, will there be no more after this batch? Faced with the attack of an unknown number of ghouls, the human coalition forces, already exhausted from passive defense, chose to retreat.
Retreat was suggested by Robb Stark.
A few days ago, after Werther killed all the White Walkers attacking the Bay of Cailin, he found that the wights still did not stop attacking, so he returned to the fortress and found Renly.
In the name of the king, Renly summoned several dukes and major generals together for a brief discussion.
"This is not the way to go. Let's not mention the casualties of the soldiers. They have been fighting for two days now. If we continue like this, the fortress will soon fall!"
The handsome blond boy William's face was covered in black ash. He took off his helmet and wiped it hard several times before everyone could see his face clearly.
"If there were a hundred thousand wights, then we should have defeated them yesterday. If there were two hundred thousand, then we should have defeated them today, but how many more wights are there? How long are we going to fight?" Robb
After speaking, he shook his head.
Witte wiped the giant sword with a velvet cloth: "I killed more than a hundred White Walkers and vampires, but this did not ease the offensive. As long as the Night King does not die, this war will never end."
"It's useless to kill the White Walkers? Do I have to kill the Night King?" Rosamund asked as she wiped William's face with a handkerchief.
Witte: "The Night King can transform humans into White Walkers! In addition, through my research on the White Walker I captured before, I found that if the Night King himself does not participate in the battle and only controls the corpses, he can command the attack on the Bay of Cailin alone.
A group of corpses."
Hiss~~
Several people in the hall took a breath of cold air.
Robb stood up at this time: "Your Majesty the King, everyone, I have a proposal for this war."
"Sit down and talk!" Renly waved his hand. It was necessary for everyone to fight for a long time. Looking at Robb in armor, he felt tired.
"Perhaps because the Great Wall has been standing for thousands of years, we people in Westeros have unconsciously developed the concept that when fighting the White Walkers, we must defend ourselves and rely on fortifications to defend! This is a tactical dead end!
"
After Robb finished speaking, he took out a few wooden chess pieces and placed them on the simple map.
"As long as we continue to defend, our advantage will not be fully utilized!"
Robb looked at Dennis and the valley nobles: "The mobility and charging advantages of the cavalry are gone. The knights can only stand on the city wall with their spears and shields and fight with the infantry!"
Then he looked at William and the Western nobles: "Even with sophisticated armor and weapons, there is no way to avoid the flames of ice spiders on the city wall!"
Then he looked at the Northerners: "The bravery and fearlessness of the Northerners can be expressed with roars and swords and axes, but the corpses have no fear at all, not even the most basic fear!"
Then he looked at Werther and Renly: "The dragon's flying speed and violent magic have become a disadvantage here in the fortress!"
Robb looked around at everyone: "So I suggest that the wights be released from the Cailin Bay Fortress and let them enter the Riverlands!"
"No!" Edmure was the first to jump out and object. If the wights entered the Riverlands, wouldn't he have to run away with his family and his family like the people in the North?
Robb: "Uncle Edmure, if the undead army reaches the vast riverlands, our cavalry can detect, harass and raid. The infantry can take turns to rest, and the supplies in the rear are closer, as well as the king and Werther's giants.
Dragon can quickly support different areas."
Werther added: "The south is warmer and more suitable for humans than for White Walkers."
Robb held the map table with both hands: "We must change from passive to active! If we continue to waste time in the Moat of Cailin, what clever tricks can you not come up with! All the elite soldiers and generals will be ruined here! The war must be allowed