I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

Seeing the large army coming, Jon hurriedly wanted to explain to Old Bear, but when the words came to his lips he didn't know how to say them.

Could it be that a person who had returned from the dead suddenly jumped up and attacked them?

As for what Sam said about the "White Walkers", Jon thought about it and still found it hard to accept.

After all, for this generation or even dozens of generations, the rumors about the White Walkers gradually evolved into a legend whose truth or falsity was unknown.

Even the reason why most of the Night's Watch came here was just to be prepared to guard against the wildlings and fight with them, and they had no defense against the legendary White Walkers at all.

Seeing that his new officer Jon had an unspeakable expression, Old Bear looked unhappy, so he looked at the old soldier beside him.

"Cohen, tell me. I sent you to move the bodies. Were you attacked by the savages?"

"Ahem, not an adult... it's a White Walker. To be more precise, it's Oser. He was transformed by a White Walker."

"Nonsense, show me the body." It was obvious that Old Xiong had doubts about Cohen's words, even though this veteran with forty years of military service had always been a trustworthy brother.

"The body is in the storage room, but be careful, sir, it may not be dead." Lyon saw a group of people bypassing them and were about to go to the storage room. When Old Bear passed by him, he couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

As for the corpse ghost, Leon originally wanted to burn it in advance, not wanting it to stay in the world and harm people.

Unexpectedly, things went against one's wishes. First Cohen and then Old Xiong insisted on taking the risk.

Among the people around him, only he and Sam were 100% sure that the thing was a White Walker. Even Coin, who was attacked, was shaken when he saw that Old Bear didn't believe it. The other outsiders naturally didn't believe it because they had never seen it.

"As Old Bear's affairs officer, I have to protect him." Seeing a group of people rushing towards the storage room, Jon hurriedly planned to follow them.

"What are you going to do? With so many people here, do we still need you?" Leon asked Jon, puzzled. Leon remembered that Jon seemed to have more sense of justice in his personality, and currying favor with the powerful was not his personality.

"I killed that thing once. If it lives, I'll kill it again." Obviously Jon was not willing to believe the White Walkers' statement 100%, and was only willing to use that thing to describe it.

So that's how it is. Seeing that he couldn't persuade Jon, Leon took off the black and white kiss hanging around his waist and said, "Take this. If anything happens, it will be more useful than the one on your waist."

Jon did not refuse Lyon's kindness. After exchanging swords with Lyon, he hurriedly caught up with everyone.

In the storage room, with the help of torches, Xiong Lao and others only saw a few pools of blood on the ground, but no trace of Oser's body.

"I need an explanation." Old Bear turned around and looked at Jon who was running towards him in a hurry. Seeing this, the latter looked at the empty storage room with an incredible look on his face.

"You were here just now!" Jon opened his mouth wide, and suddenly, as if he realized something, he turned his head sharply.

It was just pitch black behind them and they couldn't see anything clearly, but Jon knew that there must be something watching them in the darkness.

Old Bear keenly noticed that something was wrong with Jon, but at the moment, he did not ask directly.

At this time, a brother of the Night Watch came up to Old Bear with a torch and whispered something to him.

Jon vaguely heard some words like "Grand Maester Aemon... I've seen it... It can't hold on any longer." So he guessed that one of the old soldiers who had just been attacked by the wights could no longer hold on.

"Jon, take a few people and search the storage room carefully. Whether Oser is really alive or there are wildlings sneaking in to cause trouble, we must find out the truth."

After saying that, Old Xiong led his men out of the storage room.

Jon had no choice but to take a few Night's Watch brothers who volunteered to stay and search every storage room in the warehouse carefully, but in the end they found nothing.

During the search, Jon couldn't help but want to draw the sword that Lyon lent him several times. The Night's Watch brothers around him saw that he was so timid. If it were any other time, they would definitely laugh at him.

But due to the strange environment around them and the fact that Oser's body had just been lost, no one was in the mood to joke anymore.

Old Bear came to the body of the old Night's Watch soldier whose neck was broken. Although he had listened to the autopsy report submitted by Aemon, as the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, he still bent down and checked the wound himself.

I saw that the old soldier had obvious contusions on his throat, the bones in his Adam's apple were dislocated, and his face was obviously blue from suffocation. It was a horrible sight.

This kind of injury doesn't seem like something a "human" with only one hand could do. Even if Oser was extremely strong when he was alive, according to Old Xiong's understanding, his strength was definitely not that great.

"Aemon, do you believe the rumors about the White Walkers?" After a while, when only he and Grand Maester Aemon were in front of the commander-in-chief, Old Bear asked in a serious tone.

If Leon had told him about his dream about the White Walkers before, the Grand Maester could have explained it as the unrealistic idea of ​​a young man.

But right now...

"Based on the current situation, the rumors are very likely to be true." Grand Secretary Imon's eyes were almost blind, but his responsible attitude for every word he said made Old Xiong subconsciously believe it.

"Benjen hasn't come back yet. Maybe when he comes back, we'll know for sure whether he is a White Walker or not." Old Bear grabbed the Valyrian steel sword, Longclaw, which was on the table.

It seemed like only this could make him feel at ease.