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Chapter 511 The kings are tyrannical, I will take over!
Upon hearing this, not only the Night's Watchmen like Donald, but even Maester Aemon showed a hint of astonishment on his face.

After regaining his composure, Maester Aemon frowned and said, "Excuse my bluntness, but I truly cannot imagine that there is a place in this world farther than the other side of the Trembling Sea..."

"It's okay, it's not important."

Li Shimin smiled faintly and said, "The important thing is the purpose of my trip north."

Maester Aemon said softly, “This is what confuses me the most.”

Li Shimin glanced at him and said, "Have you seen any moving dead people in the past period of time?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Na and the others became serious, their expressions turning solemn.

Maester Aemon paused for a moment, then slowly said, "There were indeed moving dead bodies at Castle Black. They attacked our Commander Mormont, and Jon Snow severed an arm, but even after leaving the womb, the arm is still alive and kicking—"

"Don't laugh at me, but I've seen countless things in my life, but nothing has ever terrified me like that pale arm..."

Li Shimin said calmly, "Magic is reviving, but it's not just magic that's reviving."

Maester Aemon trembled and couldn't help but ask, "What did you say? Lost magic is reviving?"

Li Shimin did not answer his question, but simply said calmly, "I can sense that something dark is brewing north of the Great Wall..."

Donna's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment:
"Are you heading north of the Great Wall?"

"Only you?"

Li Shimin glanced at him, then put his hands behind his back, strode to the window, looked at the black castle outside that was already covered in ice and snow, and said in a low voice:
"To be honest, this trip to Westeros was not very pleasant for me."

"The warring states in the south are rife with infighting and deceit, all of which are equally ugly and filthy, and I find them utterly disgusting."

"I originally intended to gather an army, cross the void, and crush all these bloodsucking insects that are crawling on the people."

"But on the way north, I sensed an evil brewing north of the Great Wall, a pure malice that transcends the concepts of nation and ethnicity and is directed solely at the living."

"My country values ​​civilization and advocates order, unlike the selfish and self-serving nobles of the seven kingdoms."

"Even if we were to conquer Westeros, it would bring civilization and hope to the people of the Seven Kingdoms, unlike what they have experienced, where there is only endless death and destruction..."

At this point, Li Shimin turned around and looked calmly at Donald and Maester Aemon, whose faces were already filled with shock:
"The war in the North is a war between the living and the dead."

"Since I intend to bring civilization to the seven kingdoms, I must first resolve the darkness north of the Great Wall!"

Donald couldn't help but grip his sword hilt, joining the others in protecting Maester Aemon, staring at Li Shimin with a face full of horror, and said:

"You...you are the king of a foreign land?!"

"It's the emperor!"

Li Shimin coldly stared at Tang Na and the others who were about to draw their swords.

In an instant, an invisible pressure suddenly struck, as if a mountain had fallen from the sky, causing everyone to collapse to the ground, kneeling in terror.

"Clang——"

The swords of Donald and the others fell to the ground with a crisp, soft sound.

They gritted their teeth, trying to stand up under this incomprehensible and unimaginable invisible pressure, but they couldn't break free no matter what they did. They could only support themselves with their arms and look straight down at the ground.

A hint of panic crossed Maester Aemon's face as he couldn't help but ask, "Donald, what happened?"

Donner gritted his teeth and forced out, "He...he knows magic!"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Shimin's calm voice rang out again.

"I know what you're thinking..."

"Rest assured, I am traveling alone, and there are no troops outside."

"Even if you try to take me hostage, you will only face death; you will have no other choice."

Upon hearing Li Shimin's calm words, Scholar Imon finally calmed down.

He paused for a moment, then said softly, "Your Majesty is absolutely right. In that case, please allow me, on behalf of Donald and Rhys, to thank Your Majesty for sparing our lives!"

"Indeed, it's much easier to talk to smart people."

Li Shimin nodded slightly, and without him making any move, the invisible pressure suddenly dissipated.

Caught off guard, everyone lost their balance and fell to the ground on their bottoms.

When they came to their senses, they hurriedly got up from the ground. A young watchman next to them tried to pick up the longsword, but was stopped by the still-shaken Donald and kicked away.

"Don't!"

Li Shimin glanced at Tang Na with some surprise, seemingly not expecting him to have such self-awareness.

Scholar Aemon said slowly, "Your Majesty, as the ruler of a nation, still possesses such great power. Surely the mysterious kingdom behind you has always preserved a complete magical heritage?"

Li Shimin nodded and said, "Based on your understanding, you can interpret it this way."

Maester Aemon's heart sank, realizing that the Seven Kingdoms were about to face a crisis far greater than that of the White Walkers.

With such a nation coveting Westeros, it won't be long before the ambitions of the southern kings, and even the entire continent of Westeros, fall under their magic and iron hooves.

Just like the Targaryens who rode dragons to the land back then...

Li Shimin gazed at the silent Scholar Imon, as if he could read the scholar's mind, and said calmly:
"The power I possess is beyond your comprehension. Even if I were to destroy Black Castle all by myself, it would be a matter of a single thought!"

Maester Aemon said softly, “But you did not do that.”

"Excellent!" Li Shimin smiled and nodded, "I acknowledge the Night Watch's achievements and recognize your glory. Therefore, I intend to give you a chance, a chance to choose again and regain your former glory!"

Donald couldn't help but ask, "What exactly do you want to do?!"

Li Shimin turned around, his back to the wooden door, and said calmly, "Since the princes of the south are unwilling to deal with the crisis in the north, then from this day forward, the Night's Watch, along with the entire Wall, will be under my command!"

"Oh!"

Before he could finish speaking, the wooden door behind him suddenly swung open.

Donna and the others subconsciously looked outside the door, and saw a silver light suddenly blooming out of thin air between the towers outside the crow's nest.

At first, the silver light was just a point of light, but in an instant, the point of light extended into a line, spreading and rolling out to both sides like a scroll painting.

In just a few breaths, a silver door, over three meters long and wide, suddenly appeared.

Everyone who noticed this scene, including Donald and others, was horrified.

But before they could make any further moves, three figures in green, white, and red shot out from within, easily cracking the icy ground of the Black Castle, leaping more than ten meters high, and landing steadily behind the golden-robed youth.

The solid, massive rock outside the door shattered beneath their knees with a deafening roar.

Three divine generals, clad in powered armor and wielding energy weapons, appeared before Donna and the others in utter astonishment, like gods descending to earth.

The next second, the three of them knelt down on one knee and respectfully bowed to the back of the golden-robed youth.

"Your humble servant Zhao Yun (Zhang Bao/Guan Xing) has arrived late to rescue Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Before the words were finished, towering figures resembling metal giants emerged from the silver teleportation portal.

They were all dressed in full-body black armor and wielded energy spears that the Night Watchers couldn't comprehend, displaying their imposing and tall figures like celestial warriors.

The heavy, cold wooden barricades appeared as fragile as withered branches in their presence.

Even the giant stones used to defend against the giants from beyond the Great Wall could not stop their advance.

In a short time, more than a thousand black-armored warriors emerged from the silver light gate and silently and neatly formed ranks in the open space between the towers.

Li Shimin stood with his hands behind his back, not looking back, but speaking calmly:

"Control this fortress. Do not harm anyone!"

"Yes!"

More than a thousand Xuanjia soldiers responded with a thunderous roar that echoed throughout the entire Black Castle.

The next second, they moved in response, like a black tide spreading out, leaping onto the tower and rushing towards the Night Watchmen who remained in various places.

Faced with overwhelming power and superior technology, the already dwindling Night's Watch had no chance to resist.

In an instant, cries of alarm rose and fell throughout Castle Black, and all the Night's Watchmen, armed with swords and bows, were easily captured by the soldiers as if they were chicks.

In an instant, the entire Black Castle fell under the control of the Xuanjia Army.

Li Shimin strode forward, ignoring the horrified and fearful gazes of Tang Na and the others, and approached Maester Aemon, speaking calmly:

"I know that the Night's Watch is no longer what it used to be."

"But under my rule, the Night's Watch will regain its former glory!"

"All the scum who have taken up positions at the Wall to escape guilt will be removed according to their merits, leaving only the true watchmen who are willing to fight for the living!"

He paused for a moment, then said softly, "As for you, I have always respected knowledge, and even more so, the wise. As long as you are willing to submit, you will remain a maester of the Night's Watch."

"..."

Maester Aemon remained silent for a long time before finally letting out a long sigh and saying with a bitter smile, "Your Majesty is overthinking it. Commander Mormont has taken away all the able-bodied men of Black Castle, leaving only us old, weak, and disabled people here."

"Even if we wanted to do something, we were powerless to do so."

"Moreover, His Majesty's army is so powerful that it easily took control of the entire Black Castle in the blink of an eye."

"With such a terrifying disparity in strength, how could we dare to harbor any thoughts of resistance and throw our lives away in vain?"

Although he was blind, his hearing was not bad, and he naturally heard the brief sounds of resistance from the Night Watchmen outside.

The only thing that remains unknown is what the approaching army looks like...

Thinking of this, Maester Aemon sighed and said, "In the end, I am nothing more than a blind old man with one foot in the grave!"

"Very good."

Li Shimin nodded slightly, then smiled faintly and said, "Scholar, there is no need to belittle yourself. I know that you have a great reputation in the entire Night's Watch. To appease the people for the time being, you will need to pay more attention!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed a white dot of light into Maester Imon's forehead.

The old Maester Aemon's body suddenly trembled, as if a thousand pieces of information had suddenly burst forth in his mind, revealing to him an incomparably brilliant and magnificent powerful civilization.

Naturally, the language used by this civilization is also included.

Maester Aemon was stunned, his mind absorbed in the information contained in the light, and he could not calm down for a long time.

It took him a long time to process the information in his mind. He stood up shakily from his chair, lowered his head with a complex and awe-inspiring expression, and said in broken but clear Chinese:

"We will obey Your Majesty's decree!"

(End of this chapter)