Deviant ghosts can talk!!!
Danny was so shocked that her heart almost stopped beating.
They can talk, communicate, and have language. What does this mean?
Deviant ghosts have the foundation to develop their own civilization!
Then, the Long Night is not a 'just war' of humans to destroy monsters, but a conflict between two civilizations?
However, when the deviant ghosts walked over, she had already regrouped and placed three layers of shield-wielding barbarians in front of her.
Uh, Dragon Queen's courage was directly proportional to the thickness of the meat shields.
And there were hundreds and thousands of barbarian warriors behind her, all waiting to die for Her Majesty!
With courage came a temper.
"Do any of you know what this bastard is saying?" Dragon Queen turned her head and asked the barbarians behind her.
Deviant ghosts could understand human language, and the word 'bastard' made their deep blue eyes flash with anger.
This made Dany feel surprised. How could he have so many emotions?
After a while, Morona, who was wearing a weirwood mask, came to her side and whispered, "They seem to be speaking the ancient language."
"What is the ancient language?" Danny asked in confusion.
"The language of the ancestors."
"Then why did you say 'seem'? And there are so many free people around us who can't understand it. "Danny looked at her strangely.
"Sigh, the common language we speak now is actually the Andal language. The ancient language of the ancestors has been lost. Only the giants and a few free people in the extreme north still use it." Morona said.
"Then do you understand it?"
"A little, but I'm not proficient." Morona said hesitantly, "You should call Mance over. He can even sing in the ancient language."
Danny rolled her eyes at the witch warrior and said in annoyance, "Don't you know what the situation is now?"
"Alright!"
Morona stood at the front with her spear and communicated with the deviant ghosts loudly.
Every word the deviant ghost uttered was like a liquid nitrogen bomb. When it fell into the ears, it felt like the whole person was instantly frozen into ice crystals and then smashed into pieces with a hammer.
The witch warrior's endurance was stronger than ordinary barbarians. From her stuttering voice, he could tell that she was enduring some kind of pain and fear, but the communication was still completed normally.
Yes, the pronunciation of the ancient language was rough, sonorous, and rigid. If one listened carefully, it did sound somewhat similar to the words used by deviant ghosts.
"It wants to duel you," 'White Mask' Morona said.
"What?" Danny was a little dumbfounded.
Morona glanced at Harley who was skewered like a stick of candied hawthorn and quickly explained, "The Other Ghosts heard Hunter Harley's challenge and knew that you were the one who made them shout. Now, they have agreed to your request to have a fair battle with you."
"Are you kidding me? You saw it too. "Danny couldn't help but point at her chest and shout," Just now, that ice sword was only half an inch away from my heart. If not for my quick reaction, I would have become an ice lich. You call that a duel? It was obviously a sneak attack! "
"You're a huge threat to the deviant ghosts. Of course, they want to kill you. Now that the assassination failed, perhaps they're planning to kill you openly in a duel. Even if they fail, they can still test the limits of your power."
Morona was very calm. She judged the deviant ghosts' abnormality from the previous conversation. "It's been more than ten years, and the deviant ghosts have never challenged the free people.
They only surrounded and hunted us like wild beasts. Some people cursed loudly, but they didn't respond. Their attitude was as cold and arrogant as the ice sword in their hands. Now, they've 'condescended' and patiently repeated their challenge three times. "
Danny glanced at the city gate from the corner of her eyes. There were already hundreds of rangers holding torches gathered there. They also saw the sudden appearance of the White Ghost and hesitated.
"I'll duel with the deviant ghosts." Danny lowered her voice. "Go find two chiliarchs. While I'm dueling, lead two hundred free warriors and sneak behind the deviant ghosts … Today, we're going to kill all six of these bastards."
Morona looked at the Dragon Queen in surprise. She didn't expect her to be so … Well, so flexible.
"Go inform Wale and Solon." She whispered to a spearwoman behind her.
The spear-woman was right next to them, she heard their 'crafty scheme' very clearly, she understood everything.
.....
After Blackie held it in for ten seconds, a bright red fireball the size of a dustpan appeared. Danny held the fireball in her left hand and unsheathed Valleglia's steel sword in her right hand. She stepped out from behind the shield wall and shouted at the deviant ghosts, "Who dares to fight with me!"
As the fireball rose, it was as if a small sun had risen from the vast earth. The scorching and bright light radiated in all directions, and the thick ice fog in the vicinity dissipated at a visible rate. Even the howling cold wind gradually stopped, and light and heat once again enveloped the space.
"Long live the Dragon Queen! Long live the Dragon Queen!"
From the light and heat, the barbarians regained the ability to speak and move. From the Dragon Queen pointing her sword at the group of Deviant Ghosts and loudly inviting them to fight, they regained their courage and hot-blooded fighting spirit.
"She … She's really going to duel with the deviant ghosts?!" On the Great Wall, Bowen Maxi was shocked.
Hearing the barbarians' shouts and seeing the Dragon Queen and the deviant ghosts drawing their swords, the Night Watchers guessed what was going on.
"Seven Gods above, the Knight Queen is going to duel with the Deviant Ghost King … This … This is a story that only exists in ancient legends." Galen couldn't control his emotions. His voice trembled as he shouted.
"I can't believe we're witnessing history …" The Dark Castle's chef, Three-Finger Habu, murmured.
"She's a warrior! She's a girl!" Friar Cyleda excitedly pointed at the Dragon Queen and announced to the people around him, "Danny Rize is the incarnation of the Seven Gods in the mortal world. She's the Child of Prophecy who will save mankind from the deviant ghosts!"
Melisandre turned her head. Her indifferent red eyes exerted an invisible pressure on the drunkard friar.
"Ugh …" The old friar shivered and turned his head away. He muttered in a low voice, "If the deviant ghosts are real, then the Church of the Seven Gods can't fall behind. We should have our own savior."
"Crunch, crunch, crunch …" Stannis ground his teeth, and the shadow of a demon king seemed to rise behind him. The gloomy aura made the Night Watchers and the cavalry of the Stag party shudder.
Like the knights of the Deer Gang, 'Giant Killer' Gordifalin was not happy. At this moment, the person who should be fighting against the deviant ghost king should be Stannis, the Messenger of Light.
However, he couldn't bear to see the Dragon Queen's' divinity in front of the masses'. He forced a smile and said in a calm tone, "What deviant ghost king? It's just an ordinary deviant ghost minion. Why are you making such a fuss?
Killing it won't end the Long Night. It's not a legend. Just like how everyone knows Yasore Ahai, but who remembers the soldier who killed the normal deviant ghosts? "
Clutton Songe nodded and said, "That dragon witch is holding a big fireball. Even a blind person can see that she's cheating with magic. It's not a duel between knights."
"Hmph, at least she's the first human to challenge the deviant ghosts. She's ten thousand times braver than you people who are chatting on the Great Wall!" Professor Perestan glared.
To be honest, the old professor was in great pain. It was even more painful than being stabbed in the heart. The pain of his body being torn apart was nothing compared to the despair and confusion brought by the shattering of his worldview.
At this moment, he should be in a daze, looking at the deviant ghosts below and suffering from the pain of having his beliefs shaken.
But for some reason, when he heard the people from the Deer Party badmouthing the Dragon Queen, he suddenly woke up and couldn't help but want to refute. When he was in the old town, he would rather have Stannis on the Iron Throne!
"Look, what are the deviant ghosts doing?" Scholar Yimont, who was behind the Star Observation Mirror, exclaimed and interrupted the quarrel.
.....
One deviant ghost stepped forward to fight, while the other five observed quietly.
"Slash!" The deviant ghost that stepped forward let out a roar that sounded like broken ice. He clenched his fists and a cold wind swirled around his body. Snowflakes and fingernail-sized ice crystals appeared out of thin air. Gradually, a small tornado of ice and snow enveloped his body.
In a trance, a faint blue halo appeared between the deviant ghost's clenched fists. It was the same color as his star-like blue eyes. In Danny's vision, she could also see a large number of mysterious runes that were growing, tangling, and forming into a shape like vines.
The ice flakes and snowflakes in the storm fell into the runes and quickly condensed into a two-meter-long crystal sword. The sword was thinner than paper and emitted a faint blue light. When placed flat, its blade was almost invisible.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the deviant ghost used ice magic to create an ice sword!
Danny and the savages below the Great Wall were in disbelief. The Night Watchers on the Great Wall were also stunned.
"Gah —" The deviant ghost imitated Danny's actions and pointed his sword at the opponent, making a short but powerful sound of provocation.
"Kill!" Without any hesitation, Danny spun a blazing fireball in her left hand. Bright red fire arrows poured down on the deviant ghost's head like a heavy rain.
"Swoosh —" The tall figure of the White Ghost disappeared in an instant. There was no sound of running. As if he had teleported, he moved two meters to the left and dodged dozens of fire arrows.
However, his final move was not teleportation. Although his speed was amazingly fast, he still could not avoid being captured by the dynamic vision of the Megalosaurus.
The blazing fireball was like a Gatling gun, spurting out a red torrent in the air.
At the beginning, the White Ghost dodged left and right, back and forth, with his speed of more than 30 meters per second and his keen senses. His movements were erratic, and he even moved in front of Danny in a coquettish way.
However, gradually, as he tried to approach the opposite side, Danny began to get familiar with his steps. The fire arrows that flew out no longer shot forward fiercely. They were either as fast as shuttles or slowly floating in the air like willow catkins. The combination of speed and slowness seemed to bloom around Dani's body like a beautiful red flower.
"Sizzle —" Tiny fire snakes hit the White Ghost one after another, leaving holes on his chest armor, arms, and cheeks. Light blue blood gushed out with white mist.
Yes, it was a hole.
The deviant ghost's body and armor seemed to be made of ice. A fire arrow burned a hole the size of a bean. However, as the flashing blue blood flowed and filled the hole, the wound healed.
What was more terrifying was that the deviant ghost's swordsmanship was swift and fierce. Many of the fire arrows that could not be dodged were shattered by his sword, or blocked with a palm-sized blade. The blade shone with a faint blue light, and there was not even a scratch on it.
"Hiss —" The savages and night watchers gasped.
"Previously, a flame could easily ignite the Ghoul, but this deviant ghost suffered at least 20 attacks and was unharmed?" Bowen Maxi said with a pale face.
"How can it be unharmed?" Melisandre's red eyes shone with a strange light. "The deviant ghost consumed a lot of magic power."
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