Lynn stood there uncertainly, thinking for a while.

Then, his expression swept across coldly, and the crowd of night watchmen were trembling and at a loss.

He rubbed his cheek, and suddenly showed a wry smile.

I thought that these night watchmen were all brought back from the Hejian, and now there are assassins from the Three-Eyed Raven mixed in.

It is impossible for them to stay.

Who knows if there are other controlled persons inside.

Lin En's attendant in the fishing village port kept coming over after hearing the news, completely separating the crowd of people in the open space outside the grass shed ten steps away from Lin En.

These recruited night watchmen basically understood what happened.

One of them was a backstab.

Nearly stabbed Lynn.

Everyone's faces were full of fear, and many people began to look uneasy.

Seemingly afraid, Lynn took this opportunity to deal with them who were idle.

The atmosphere that was warm just now has become a little quiet now.

Some people began to whisper, discussing how the local lord would deal with it, and some scolded the man in black on the spot, cursing the sneak attack as a white-eyed wolf.

Lynn watched the scene that gradually began to roar.

I don't care.

He leaned over and picked up the black dagger in black from the ground.

The dagger was pitch black as ink, and Lin En smelled that there was no odor on the blade, obviously it was not poisoned. There was a circle of turquoise runes on the grip, and the characters were so strange that they could not see any meaning.

Could it be the magic of the Green Prophet? Lynn, lost in brief thought.

Having no clue, Lynn put away the dagger, intending to go back and let the knowledgeable old Bachelor Hill take a look.

It is indeed easy to fall into danger without a personal bodyguard who can be assured and let him know his secrets.

Lynn doesn't plan to stay here for long.

To the crowd separated by the attendants, he said coldly in a loud voice: "Tomorrow I will use the raven to notify the night watchmen of Castle Black and ask them to send someone to pick you up. Before the assassination is investigated, everyone is not allowed to leave. "

"Shifu."

"grown ups?"

"Arrange someone to monitor the grass hut area. No one is allowed to leave here for half a step without permission."

After Lynn gave the order, he turned and left without looking back under the **** of the tall knight Duncan.

Back at the lord's mansion, Lynn went straight to the bachelor's house.

Beneath the neat rows of bookshelves, Old Scholar Hill stood up from his seat and saluted the person who entered the door: "Lord Lord, why are you free to come here today?"

Lynn looked at the furnishings in the house, except for the eye-catching scrolls and a few quaint tables and chairs, there was no other decent furniture.

He slowly walked to the old bachelor's desk and said, "Scholar Hill, do you have any research on the children of the forest?"

"Those ancestors who lived for centuries and had green skin?"

"you know?"

"I don't know much."

Lin En looked at the old man quietly, and made a gesture of listening attentively.

Old Hill moved his body, took a few steps from the side against the bookshelf, stretched out his hand from the wide black cuff, licked his lips, and turned over the pages on the desk, slowly saying, "As the earliest book on the mainland, The natives, the children of the forest, they used magic. They prevented the first people from the eastern continent to come to Westeros through the broken arm of Dorne.

However, the ancestors were taller and stronger, and their technology was more advanced. They signed an agreement to escape danger with each other. The forest belonged to the children of the forest, while the rest of the continent belonged to the ancestors. However, the children of the forest created a species that was difficult to kill. They Call it a ghost.

This invasion weakened the peace agreement and made the Children of the Forest attacked by the White Walkers, although the First Men and the Children of the Forest joined forces to defeat the White Walkers in the Battle of Dawn and build a stronghold on their way south. The Great Wall was built to prevent it from coming back.

However, the rift between the ancestors and the son of the son of Mori has been repaired. The son of the forest was eventually expelled by the ancestors and began to disappear. "

Lin En interjected, "Are the people from the north descended from the ancestors?"

Old Hill nodded, "Mostly yes, the Stark family, guardians of the north, are descendants of the ancestors, and they have a family motto of preventing the invasion of strange creatures over the Great Wall of Despair since ancient times."

"In Westeros, is there still the bloodline of the Son of the Forest?"

Old Hill paused while turning the book.

"I think there may be, but no one has seen it. Most of the people in Westeros are descendants of the Andalars.

Dorne is a mixture of Roina and Andal, and the rest are almost all Andals. Of course, there are pure and mixed blood. In addition, the Targaryen family is descended from Valyrians. "

Lin En said in his heart that there are hundreds of thousands of savages living outside the Great Wall, who are also descendants of the ancestors.

However, he just thought about it, and naturally he didn't say it. It had nothing to do with him coming to see the old Bachelor of Hill.

Lynn took out the black dagger that the assassin attacked him from his arms and stabbed it directly on Hill's desk.

Almost stabbed into his hand turning the book.

This old scholar who served two generations of Rothschild lords, looked at the special material of the dagger in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

When he saw the complex patterns engraved on the hilt of the dagger, he did not hide his surprise.

Looking at the old man's expression, Lynn knew that he must know something.

Hastily asked, "Is the rune on this dagger from the magic of the children of the forest?"

Old Hill spent a few years in the academy before following Lynn's father, the former Viscount Rothschild~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and he had seen symbols as obscure and difficult as the lines on the dagger in front of him.

This is something like a spell.

However, Bachelor Hill did not do much research.

He leaned over and looked at the dagger for a moment, then raised his head and said to Lin En: "The pattern on this dragon crystal dagger is indeed similar to the legendary Green Prophet's magic rune among the wise men with mysterious abilities among the children of the forest. I can't say for sure, but no one in Westeros can now imprint such fine lines on a dragonglass dagger."

Lynn was taken aback.

"What? You said this is a dragon crystal dagger?"

Looking at Lynn's startled performance with disdain, Old Hill said coldly, "This kind of volcanic rock looks a bit like dark green glass, a material with high hardness, what else can it be other than Dragon Crystal. ? Before bronze and iron weapons were brought to Westeros, the children of the forest used this thing as an arrow or spear."

"No one is using it to make..."

As soon as Lynn finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

However, Old Hill still took this opportunity to sarcastically said: "This thing can be used to deal with the legendary White Ghosts, and it is no different to kill people with a fruit knife. The legendary ghosts have disappeared for thousands of years, who is it? Would you still use such a cumbersome weapon to kill someone?"

Lynn said in her heart, yes.

And the person who was assassinated by the dragonjing dagger is standing right in front of you.

However, then again, why did the Three-Eyed Raven send someone to kill him with a dragonglass dagger? Did he consider himself a member of the White Walkers?

Heart said, I can't rely on it.

At the thought of being treated like a White Walker, Lynn's heart collapsed.

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