The thick fog that had covered the Wolf Forest for several days suddenly disappeared, and Big Jon, who led the forward to explore the way, was very confused about this, but this did not affect his normal march.

So after sending people to inform the rear army, he led his vanguard army to set out to prepare for the attack.

Without the thick fog barrier, they were extremely smooth this time. Under the leadership of the locals in Langlin, they arrived at the location of Shenlin Castle in half a day.

However, everything in front of everyone was shocked.

The flags on the top of the city collapsed, and the soldiers guarding the city walls were scattered, as if they were wandering aimlessly.

The city gate of Shenlin Castle is now open.

At the entrance of the castle, an Iron Islands soldier was sitting on the ground, holding his furry thighs and gnawing at his bloody toes.

"Has the White Walkers made them all out? What did I see?" The big man was speechless.

...

A blue "star" is quietly flashing in the endless gray ocean.

That was the female invader leader Charles caught in Deep Lisbeth. Because he was quite curious about the power behind the invaders, he directly put her into the scepter after his death, rather than resurrecting her into the corpse.

Unfortunately, after careful inquiry, this person basically didn't know about it after asking questions, only knew that this was the instructions given by her father.

She has the ability to judge the scepter, and she can't lie or anything.

As for why she is blue, not normal colorless translucent, Charles has studied it and found that it is a special "dye" contained in the spirit body.

The special power that appeared because of her faith was now isolated from the scepter and was fading little by little.

...

After returning to the Winterfell bedroom and asking the female iron man named Asha, Charl thought to find the bald eunuch here, but Arya, who suddenly arrived, interrupted his thoughts.

"Have you eaten?" The first thing the girl said when she came up was like this. Looking at her smiling little face, Charles felt that she might have come with nothing to do.

So he responded ignorantly. "No."

Arya was not discouraged. Seeing Char sitting in the chair without any idea of ​​getting up, she ran to the chair opposite him and sat down, muttering angrily: "That Rams is so disgusting, mother is actually going to let him go!"

"Let him go?" Charles raised his eyebrows and was unknowingly attracted attention.

"Yes, she said it was for the sake of the overall situation." The girl said, curled her lips, and then looked at Charles with anticipation.

"Would you please teach him a lesson?"

"You came to me for this?"

"certainly."

"I want me to teach that illegitimate son a lesson?"

"Yes, it's too cheap to let him go." Arya nodded quickly and said, as if she wanted to increase her voice. She then pulled another person, "Sansa also thinks he hates it very much, but she is embarrassed to come to you."

"You're so embarrassed?"

"I'm so embarrassed, we're very familiar with each other."

Shire rolled his eyes.

He didn't have a good sense of the illegitimate child, but he didn't want to find trouble either, so he replied, "I think it's troublesome, so he'll tell him to leave."

"No trouble, no trouble," said hurriedly. Arya reached in front of Xia, spread her palms with a smile, revealing the objects inside.

"hair?"

Charles looked down and couldn't help but be speechless.

"Are you ready?"

"Of course." Arya said seriously: "I got this because I wasted a lot of energy. How about it? Help me, just pretend I owe you a favor."

Repaying favors? Charles laughed and cried when he heard this, "Who did you learn these words?"

"The fool Ade always asks Master Miken to repair the sickle without paying it." Arya answered honestly, without realizing that she seemed to have accidentally said something missing.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Charles took the strand of hair.

Thinking about some memories of the illegitimate child, he began to search for his bed.

This behavior is obviously accustomed to, so the girl was very encouraged, but when Charles took out a doll and a piece of paper with small characters from the bag under the bed, she was curious again.

"Don't you need to sew your spells yourself?"

"Why do you sew it yourself? Didn't you sew it for me last time?"

"Then where did you get the doll?"

“Customized in King’s Landing.”

"you……"

"Shut up, don't bother me."

So the girl curled her lips, but stopped asking questions. However, seeing that he skillfully moved the doll "breaks its belly" and stuffed it into her hair, she couldn't help it.

"Are you going to kill him?"

"What are you thinking? It's not good for children to fight and kill all day long."

"I'm just asking..."

Shire glanced at her without responding. After chanting the mantra in her mouth, the paper burned out, and a large number of secret texts were printed on the dolls on the linen.

Then he placed it on the table, picked up a silver-shining dagger next to him, looked at it for a few glances, and asked, "How do you want to punish him?"

Can I still make me decide? Arya was quite excited when she heard this, "My father said that the rapist would be castrated, and the murderer would be beheaded. My mother didn't want him to be beheaded, so she would be castrated."

At her age, she didn't understand what this punishment meant, so she felt a little regretful when speaking.

This was just a slight effort, and Charle didn't care about it, so he nodded, held the dagger and pointed it hard at a certain part of the doll.

The doll was then nailed vertically to the nanmu table by a dagger.

【You launch the dismemberment curse, target Rams Bolton】

[Because of your current environment, your power is suppressed, your authority to die cannot take effect, and your spell cannot mutate]

...

When Walton, the iron-legged of Fort Horror, came to pick Rams up, he felt a little unbearable to look at the situation in front of him.

In the prison, the illegitimate son was facing the wall, lowering his head and fiddling with something of his object. His expression was both irritable and nervous, and he had no idea about Walton's arrival.

"Master Rams, are you okay?"

"Wharton?" Rams suddenly turned around when he heard the voice, and was stunned for a moment when he found the person coming, and then laughed: "Father sent you to pick me up? Isn't it? Haha, I knew he wouldn't give up on me!"

"Of course, Mr. Bolton often talks about you." Walton replied, secretly looking down at Rams, and found that his words were drooping like snot, looking full of powerlessness.

What's wrong? I can't stand it when I'm scared?

The soldier captain who knew some hidden information muttered secretly.

However, despite his careful eyes, the sensitive Rams noticed this gaze, so he kept his smile on his face and patted Walton thoughtfully, "Dear Walton, tell me, what did you see?"

"I saw nothing, Master." The voice came, and Walton suddenly felt shocked and couldn't help but sweat.

"Well, just pretend you didn't see it." Looking at the surrounding prison, the illegitimate child flashed a hint of fear and hatred, and then he looked happy and laughed.

"Iron Legs, go quickly, I can't wait to see my dogs."

“Master Reka took good care of them.”

"Rica? Damn it, how dare he touch my dog?"

As they muttered, the two left the prison and walked towards the city gate. However, not long after, the young man suddenly stopped and then rubbed his stomach and his face hurt.

Seeing this, Walton couldn't help asking: "Young Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm drinking too much water. We're about to leave the city. I'm going to pee."

"Mrs. Caitlyn's attitude is quite kind, we don't need to be so anxious."

"I don't want to stay here for a moment!" Rams replied.

Naturally, he could not tell others that he had not done anything like this after experimenting for a long time, just as if the thing was not his own, and he could not feel it at all.

He thought that after this ordeal, he was a little scared of Winterfell, so he was anxious to leave and was eager to try it outside.

Seeing that the illegitimate child had made up his mind, Walton didn't have much to say.

So they hurried to the city gate. Several other knights of the Borton family came up to meet them. Rams greeted them in sequence with a smile, then got on the horse and pulled the reins, and was about to kick the horse forward, but suddenly frowned.

"Master Rams, are you okay?" Walton asked again.

"It's okay, let's go."

"But you look weak. Do we want to ask the bachelor of Winterfell to show you?"

"I said, no problem!"

As he frowned, the young man suddenly gritted his teeth and covered his stomach with pain, as if he was trying to endure something.

But just as he spoke, no one dared to continue to greet him because of his reputation.

However, as the horses pounded for a while, the young man finally couldn't help it.

ah--!

Amid the painful moan, the illegitimate child covered his stomach and suddenly collapsed from the horse and fainted with a thud. However, perhaps because of this, the face close to the soil was relieved.

A fishy smell began to spread.
Chapter completed!