Quanyou: I loaded the Demon Hunter system

Chapter 298
What is this unfolding?

Do you not feel the palm of your hand being chopped off?

Clay felt no guilt about hurting anyone.

Since this is a completely necrotic limb, it is not representative.

Then, Clay's long sword got into another guy's thigh.

However, no sword pierced through it, and Clay was not some disabled psychopath.

Seeing the dark red blood flow out slowly, just like that, the injured person still didn't intend to wake up.

Clay knew that he didn't have to try anymore.

What the hell is this?
Big hypnotism?

Will the Three-Eyed Crow do this?
Why doesn't he know?
Although this move has the force of an agent of the old gods, Clay is still a little unbelievable.

He finally understood why the information from the north was not getting through.

By analogy, I'm afraid it's because the news hasn't been sent yet, and they are all asleep?
……

Clay used all means he could think of to these crew members, but obviously, none of them could wake them up.

He also understood how the ship ran aground.

The scene of a drunk driving scene is like that, but at some point, the people on this ship were suddenly hypnotized collectively.

Then, the boat that lost control did not change its course, so it drew a beautiful straight line on the water and rushed straight to the beach, which is how it looks like now.

There's not much to see here.

Clay was no philanthropist, much less a saint.

He didn't have time to think about whether these people who had been in a deep sleep for several days could survive.

He still has more and more important people to save, and he can't waste time on these people.

So, he boarded the dragon's back again and flew towards White Harbor in the north.

Soon, he arrived at White Harbor.

However, he discovered that there were still people awake here.

In the huge open space of Newcastle, Clay's dragon landed.

He broke into the gate of Newcastle, and immediately heard several screams and the sound of a long sword being unsheathed.

"Don't panic, it's me!"

Clay yelled.

Staying in the castle, breathing heavily, but fighting with his eyelids on his face, the guard who was determined not to let himself fall asleep tried his best to see who was coming.

"Master Clay!"

They were stunned for a moment, and they all saw the giant dragon that appeared suddenly.

Originally, this would have to wait for a normal time, and now Baigang should be jumping like a dog, as if he was facing a big enemy.

But after the strange thing happened four days ago, they no longer had such thoughts.

However, they never expected that the person who jumped off the dragon's back was actually their eldest young master.

They are all old people of White Harbor, and no one will admit that they are wrong.

"Now I don't have time to explain my relationship with dragons to you. It's enough to know that your young master can control dragons. Now, tell me what's going on!"

After all, it was the young master of Baigang, one of the absolute core of the family, the drowsy, swaying, but stiff guards looked at each other, suppressing the fear and doubt in their hearts.

The young master came back at this time, and they had a backbone.

Anyway, knowing that the young master definitely didn't change, that's enough.

It's not a bad thing to be able to control the dragon, so what the young master says is what it is.

At that moment, someone replied:
"Master Clay, we don't know exactly what happened."

"Four days ago, we suddenly felt that something was missing in our minds. Then, some people around us fell to the ground and fell asleep completely. No matter how we screamed, we couldn't wake them up."

"The rest of us have also fallen into a great doze."

"But we know that this situation is wrong, and we must not fall asleep easily."

"Fortunately, our situation is not serious, even if we really can't stand it, we can be woken up."

"But because I was too sleepy, I couldn't do anything. There was still so much snow outside, so there was nothing I could do."

Clay's brows were completely knitted together, and he asked:
"Why didn't you contact the Twin Rivers when such a big incident happened? Does the old man know about it?"

The guard smiled wryly:
"Master, we really want to, but those ravens are all asleep, what can we do..."

Well, I forgot that birds are living things too.

No wonder there was no life on this road. In four days, most of the creatures like birds should have frozen to death in the snow.

"Where is Uncle Willis? How is he?"

Clay asked.

The guard shook his head:
"Master Willis was also one of the first to fall asleep. In the past few days, we have taken turns serving Lord Willis. The current situation is not bad."

Nodding, since the person was fine, Clay had nothing to say.

Among the direct lineages of the family, except for Willis himself who served as the guard in White Harbor, the rest are all in the Twins, so Willis is fine, and Clay is relieved.

"Have you ever thought about why you can still stay sober, and some people can't, have you found common ground?"

Clay wanted to know that very much.

However, the guard's answer was beyond his imagination.

After holding back for a long time, the guard said to Clay:

"Master Clay, we... We privately feel that we are all of the kind who are relatively obsessed, who admit death, and who have poor sleep quality... In other words, it is difficult for people to fall asleep."

Clay's expression is a bit exciting, what kind of answer is this?
"you sure?"

"Uh...Master, we people have different beliefs, different positions, and different ages between men and women. Apart from these two points, we really can't find anything in common."

The guard also felt that what he said seemed like nonsense, but this is the result of their hard work these days.

He carefully chewed the guard's words.

To be able to tell myself, no matter how absurd it is, there must be some truth to it.

Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, Clay felt that he was missing something, so he could explain this strange result.

But after thinking about it, I still can't catch the thread.

"Oh, that's right! Lord Clay, there was a letter from Winterfell before, saying it was to be delivered to you, Lord Clay."

"This thing has not been done yet, and this situation has just happened."

Willis Mandalay's bodyguard was originally leaning against the table, breathing heavily.

Suddenly thought of something, stood up and said a few words to Clay.

"Ok?"

Clay was taken aback, what did Winterfell want him to do?
"Where is the letter?"

"Lord Willis' study."

"take me."

"Yes, Lord Clay."

Following the guards all the way to the Sea God Tower he was familiar with, Willis's study room was directly below the old man's study room.

Pushing open the door, a gust of cold air rushed in.

There was no one here for four days, and the guards had already put out the fireplace, so the temperature here was as cold as an ice cellar.

But Clay didn't care about this. He came to Willis's desk and rummaged through the pile of documents for the letter mentioned by the guard.

Winterfell wouldn't just look for him, there must be something wrong.

Clay had a hunch that the contents of this letter might be related to this big coma.

……

river land

Riverrun

Main castle hall
Edmure Tully hated him so much now, why did he mess with Clay Manderly because he was deceived by lard.

He would never have imagined that this lightning-rising heir to Baigang would actually... be a goddamn Dragon King.

What kind of outrageous script is this?

But now, things were like this, and it was too late for Edmure Tully to say anything.

No matter how stupid he was, he still knew that the Targaryen family came back to liquidate his Tully family.

No, Clay Manderly left a sentence, and the army retreated to Riverrun.

Obviously drove the dragon northward, and took away Rob Stark's body.

But none of the big shots in Hejian land dared to stand up and say no.

Clay Mandalay gave them orders as the commander of the army, who dare not obey them?

In this way, Hejian, who had his own ghosts in his mind, returned to Riverrun with his army.

They were thankful that Clay Manderly had given such an order.

Because on the second day after they left, ten thousand Manderly family troops led by Rickard Karstark also arrived.

The army is right behind their ass and they feel the pressure all the time.

After returning to Riverrun, the atmosphere became very strange.

The nobles whispered to each other and organized an unknown number of meetings in private. Even in the hall of Riverrun, everyone's eyes turned to Edmure Tully who was at the highest place.

When the Duke of Riverrun was tripping Clay back then, they certainly knew about it.

Originally, the Tully family was on the liquidation list of the Targaryen family. If they want to have a good ending, they have to rely on another dragon king, Clay Manderly.

However, Edmure Tully himself pissed off Clay himself.

Now, all the nobles in Hejian have a strong feeling that the sky in Hejian is about to change.

Although the Tully family has been riding on their heads for 300 years, and they have also pledged their allegiance to the Tully family for 300 years, only they understand how much this loyalty is.

The current situation is very similar to the situation 300 years ago. As long as the timing of the choice is just right, it may not be impossible to go further.

As long as the nobles who feel that they have this qualification, they will inevitably have this idea in their hearts.

They looked at Edmure Tully on the dais, drinking to himself, like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

These days, Brynden Tully, a man with some prestige among the nobles in the Riverlands, is pulling his old face and contacting everywhere, trying to win over some big nobles so that he can support the Tully family on this critical occasion. Bundle.

But unfortunately, people are animals of interest.

Seeing that the tully family's dilapidated ship flooded with water was about to sink, it was enough for them not to step on it. Naturally, it was impossible to help at this time.

One or two, in front of Edmure Tully, their words became more and more presumptuous, testing the limit of Edmure Tully's patience little by little.

But unlike Tytos Lannister, Edmure Tully didn't have a ruthless son like him.

The misfortune of the Tully family is about to come.

And in this hall, there is another group of people watching all this with cold eyes.

They were the remnants of the Harrenhal northern nobles who had surrendered to Clay before.

They have nowhere to go. It's not that Clay doesn't allow them to go back to the north, but that their army is in the hands of Clay Mandalay. They, as well as the rest of the army, need Rest and treat.

Therefore, they could only follow the army from Hejian to Riverrun City.

So, I just watched these people from Hejian with subtle identities scheming and plotting against each other here.

People kept coming to them asking for information and trying to see if they could get shelter.

They have already landed, and this group of people are still soaking in the water, so they are naturally anxious.

But no one is a fool, so how can you give them any promises?

(End of this chapter)