"Under the Great Wall, the treasure is glowing. Everyone wants it. I know. Everyone wants it. I want it. He wants it. You want it. I know. Ooh ooh ooh ~ ~ ~"
A fat clown walked out of the cabin shakily. He had a wide and swollen face and a large hairless head. His face and scalp were covered with red and green checkered tattoos.
It was as if his skin was the floor of a toilet. Workers had then pasted red and green tiles on the floor.
If there were any Volantis people here, they would be able to tell at a glance that the tattoos on his face represented his identity as the clown's slave.
Perhaps in the past, anyone who saw his exaggerated clothes and strange tattoos on his face would laugh at him as if he were a clown.
But at this moment, the patched face still had an exaggerated expression on his fat face. He still walked with a comical posture and was singing an irrelevant ballad. However, his eyes were glowing with a golden light, and there was a powerful aura around him that made people unable to breathe.
"Patched face, why are you here? Count Alexander, why are you on the ship with a patched face? "Ulma asked in surprise.
"He wasn't here before. My ship is a warship. I won't allow a clown to board it." Count Alexander looked at the clown warily. He waved the Dragon Tooth Blade in his hand a few times and shouted, "Hey, clown, why are your eyes glowing?
Have you become a zombie?
Stand still and don't move. Otherwise, I'll split your big head open. "
"Ooh ooh ooh, under the Great Wall, the wind is blowing. The wind that I've been waiting for is here! Riding the wind, the ship is sailing far away. Ooh ooh ooh, I know, I know. The time to find the treasure has come! "
The patched face waved his arms and twisted his fat body. He danced and sang loudly as if there was no one around him.
"Hey, clown, I'm asking you a question. Boom! Crash!"
Count Alexander took two steps forward and asked loudly. Suddenly, a five-meter-tall wave came from behind and covered the deck of the longship like Mount Tai.
The twenty-meter-long ship rolled in the waves, like a surfer who had accidentally gotten caught in the waves.
Count Alexander, Ulma, Patchface, and the sailors on the ship all fell into the cold water.
Speaking of which, it was strange. There were seventeen or eighteen longships around, but Count Alexander's ship was caught in the waves.
Yes, the tsunami that came from the deep sea far away only knocked down this one boat.
"Under the Great Wall, my baby is glowing. I'm here, he's here, you're here too. All of us want it. I know, I know. Oh, oh, oh ~ ~"
When Ulma once again struggled to poke his head out of the waves, he happened to hear Patchface's cheerful voice. Floating and sinking with the waves, he quickly moved toward the collapsed Great Wall on the shore.
"Seven Gods above, that's a monster!"
When the huge wave that overturned their ship approached the ice in front of them, Wu Erma was shocked to see that the patched face was actually standing on the top of the wave with the help of the green light of the wildfire.
It was as if he was riding the waves.
The surging waves also shattered the layer of ice that had just formed on the surface of the sea. The ghouls on the ice were swept into the sea, freeing the longships that were stuck in the ice.
The other fourteen warships of the Night Watch took the opportunity to escape the coastal waters.
"Help!" Then, the old ranger heard the cries of Count Alexander and the sailors.
"Help!" He shouted as well.
In the darkness, if he did not shout loudly, there was an 80% chance that he would be ignored by the rescue ships.
After a long struggle, the old Night Watch in his sixties was hooked onto the deck by a sailor for the second time.
"Leave this place, leave immediately! I have an ominous feeling that something even more terrifying will happen in the East Sea Kingdom. "Wrapped in a thick blanket, Wu Erma urged anxiously.
"We are leaving Eastwatch Pier as quickly as possible," a knight on the ship said in a deep voice.
There was no need for the old ranger to remind them. The layer of ice that had quickly spread on the surface of the sea had already forced all the sailors to speed up and escape.
"Don't enter the depths of the sea. Stay close to the coastline and head south," Count Alexander reminded.
"Understood, Lord Count," the knight replied and began to turn the rudder.
"That wave just now seemed to be Patchface's doing," Ulma said to Count Alexander gloomily as he huddled by the stove in the cabin.
"Isn't he Stannis's jester? What is he doing? "the count asked in confusion.
"I saw him stepping on the waves like a god of the sea controlling the waves."
"You must be seeing things. That's a clown. Many people in the Seven Kingdoms know him." Count Alexander shook his head.
"You've heard of him? Then do you know the origin of Patchface?" Ulma asked in a low voice.
Stannis had been depressed since he was young, and his parents rarely saw him smile.
His father, Theon Bella, had accepted a mission from the Mad King and gone to Volantis to find an ancient and noble princess for Rhaegar. He had accidentally discovered the clever Patchface and bought him, hoping that this clown would bring joy to Erlu.
The thirteen-year-old Erlu and his brother, Robert, were welcoming their parents back at Dragonstone Island. Theon Bella and his wife had already seen their son on the pier and was still standing at the bow of the ship, smiling and waving at them. Then, disaster suddenly struck.
Under the clear sky, a huge storm suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea.
Erlu could only watch as his parents died in the waves.
This kind of dramatic incident was too shocking. Since then, Erlu had never smiled. At the same time, he began to hate the Seven Gods who had cruelly taken away his parents.
Er, the Seven Gods who were seven logs were definitely innocent.
But when Westerners complained about the unfairness of fate, they would definitely curse God and not the Jade Emperor. Similarly, Wukong would only shout, "I want all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to vanish into thin air." He would not say to Tathagata, "I want God and Allah XXX." This did not make sense. Tathagata would also be confused if he heard it.
Erlu's entire family believed in the Seven Gods. After encountering such a tragedy, of course they would hate the Seven Gods.
In that incident, hundreds of sailors, including the duke and his wife, all died.
Patchface was soaked in the sea for three days and three nights. His skin was sticky and cold, and he did not even breathe. Before he was buried, he suddenly coughed up a puddle of water and came back to life.
"… Everyone said that he had been to the Inami's palace and learned how to breathe underwater under the guidance of a mermaid," Ulma said mysteriously.
Count Alexander was skeptical. He asked, "Stannis and his family went to Winterfell. Why did this jester stay at Eastwatch?"
"Back then, Queen Celis left Eastwatch with Commander Jon … Oh, with Duke Stark. Patchface suddenly disappeared. Princess Shireen was so anxious that she cried.
Time waits for no one. An army of thousands would not delay their journey for a jester.
Three days after Princess Shireen left, Patchface was found by the villagers in an abandoned cellar in the neighboring fishing village.
The jester fell into the cellar and could not climb out. He was stupid and did not know how to call for help. If the farmers did not hear his singing, he would have starved to death. "
Speaking of this, Ulma could not help but look suspicious. "It's too coincidental. Perhaps, the jester did not want to leave. He said that there were treasures under the Great Wall …"
"You have lived under the Great Wall for decades. Do you know what treasures there are under the Great Wall?"
"Other than ice and mud, even rats are rarely seen," Ulma said with a frown.
"That's it." Count Alexander spread his hands. "Patchface is a retard. Whoever believes what he says is a retard."
"But — Huff, huff, huff —"
"Huff, huff, huff —" The longship suddenly shook violently. The furious howl of the wind passed through the thick wooden planks of the cabin. It was like the roar of a deity beside one's ear. It was deafening and stirred one's spirit.
Ulma held onto the cabin wall and tried his best to stabilize his body amidst the violent shaking.
"Seal Bay is blocked by the huge Skaggs Island. It has always been peaceful!" he said, puzzled.
"Ah, ah, ah — Tornado! The storm is heading towards Eastwatch. "On the deck outside, the sailor shouted in horror.
Ulma and Count Alexander were puzzled. They walked unsteadily to the cabin door.
There was no need for them to ask. They saw the tornado that the oarsman had mentioned at a glance.
On the surface of the sea in the northeast, a huge wind pillar that connected the sky and the sea rose. It seemed to be moving towards the area where the Great Wall of the East Sea had collapsed.
Count Alexander swallowed his saliva and shouted in the wind, "Oh my God, the sea situation on Missy's island is already dangerous enough, but I have lived for more than forty years, and I have never seen such a huge tornado. It seems like even the dark clouds in the sky have been scattered."
"Ah, quick, row harder. Leave this place quickly. The Dragon King's Wings has been swept into the sky!" the sailor shouted in fear.
More than ten longships sailed south on the sea. Naturally, some were fast, some were slow. Some were in front, and some were behind.
The speed of the tornado was too fast. The last longship could not dodge in time. Like a willow leaf, it was swept into it without any resistance.
But it was not a willow leaf. It was a twenty-meter-long ship.
The sky was dark, and snowflakes were falling. The range of vision was limited.
Soon, the tornado came ashore and moved quickly inland along the Great Wall. The rumbling sound was still ringing in their ears, but its huge body gradually disappeared under the dark sky.
"Buzz —" The next moment, there was a buzzing sound in the sky. The low, dark clouds were scattered, and a ray of yellow sunlight shone.
"Seven Gods above, first it was the heavy snow and icy fog brought by the deviant ghosts, then it was the tsunami and the storm. Now, even the sun is out. What is going on?" Ulma was at a loss.
"It seems like it is noon now," Count Alexander muttered. "The sky beyond the Great Wall is dark. The day is like night, and the night is even darker. I have almost lost my sense of time."
"I haven't seen the sun for a long time! But the sun is so dark … "the sailor on the deck who was rowing hard shouted in confusion.
"Caw caw caw caw caw —" With the thin, yellow sunlight, everyone saw a large flock of crows flying over from the northwest like a dark cloud.
The snow continued to fall.
Waves hit the Great Wall that had collapsed by the sea.
The tornado moved along the mountainous remains of the Great Wall.
A shallow ray of sunlight shone on the ruins of the Great Wall like a light beam on a stage.
Three thousand crows flew between the tornado and the light beam. They did not stray too far from the collapsed Great Wall.
While Ulma and the others were at a loss, they saw a star that emitted a green radiance rising from the dark land.
The green radiance was faint. With a single glance, they could feel a holy, vast, majestic, and divine aura.
Ulma, who believed in the Seven Gods, fell to his knees with a thud. He felt as if he was facing the arrival of the Holy Father.
The Count of the Island, who believed in the Inami, felt as if he had seen the Inami descend to the mortal world. He also knelt on the deck.
After that, the people of the sea who believed in the Storm God and the people of the Northern Territory who believed in the Old Gods saw the green star. They felt as if they had seen the gods in their hearts.
Their hearts trembled, and they could not control themselves.
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