The oval stone that blocks the entrance of the cave is just an ordinary stone, with gray-black color and a surface covered with solidified snow. However, if you wipe the snow off and look carefully, you will find that it is actually a huge piece of ice!

Dark black ice cubes.

Melisander, in a red robe, touched her gently with her hands, but hurriedly shrank back. Then, facing Charles's gaze, she said helplessly: "It is full of cold power."

"The power of cold?"

Charles raised his eyebrows and reached out to touch him. A chill that was frozen into the bone marrow suddenly hit his fingers!

"Good ice."

He frowned gently.

Although the prompt from the Eye of Real shows that the large stone that blocks the entrance is extraordinary, he does not know much about the specific extraordinary things.

However, with this touch, what you touch at hand is like a stone or ice cube, it is simply the liquid oxygen that is cold and slag in memory.

So after watching for a moment, he looked behind him.

There are not many people around the two at this moment.

Some soldiers thoroughly cleared the snow around them to check for other traps. Some ran to the pit at the foot of the mountain, either watching down, or lowering their eyebrows to think about whether there was any way to cross this place, or just wandering around at will.

This mountain is not small, and it seems sparse when the people are dispersed.

The two "wizards" of Charles and Melisandra remained halfway up the mountain, and there were only a group of guards in the same place.

There are only more than a dozen people, but they are basically "enough".

So at the warning of Charles, the guards came up and began to pry this big stone full of coldness with long swords or other hard objects.

In fact, this is not easy.

More than a dozen guards gritted their teeth and worked hard with their weapons, but after a long time they just pried open a gap.

Because the place is only so large and there are not many people, they can only hold on and hold on to the reinforcements at this time, and they can't call for reinforcements.

However, hard work pays off. With repeated efforts, they finally moved the big stone.

The huge rocks roared and broke through the snow and charged downward. The soldiers on the road had already received warnings, so they hid on both sides and watched the stone roll and roll, and finally rushed into the deep sinkhole at the foot of the mountain with great force!

The sound disappeared and it was half a day before a dull roar came from the blue abyss. The sound was loud as if the surroundings were like earthquakes.

"That pit is too deep." Momo estimated the time of falling, and Shahrmoran.

Then he ignored this and turned to look at the entrance of the cave that had been opened, and then he discovered a relatively special situation.

Melisandra couldn't get into it!

While Charles was observing the huge rock, the woman in red robe began to try to enter the cave. However, no matter how hard she tried, there was always an invisible wall blocking the entrance, preventing her from making any progress.

Shire tried it, but he got in without any obstacles. Then he looked out from the dim cave, and the slightly angry expression of the woman in the red robe came into his eyes.

"It seems that people don't welcome you."

"This can only prove that the evil god of darkness is afraid of being shrouded in light." The other party hummed and simply gave up his plan to enter this place.

"Be careful." She reminded her, then turned around and left the entrance area and walked towards the abyss, as if she was about to study.

Charles called other guards forward, but the situation was the same as the Red Robe Girl, and basically no one could enter - except Jon Snow.

"Why am I..." The delicate night watch boy was strange about this. He reached out and touched the hard and black edge of the entrance of the cave, but did not notice any obstacles.

"Because he likes the Starks very much," Shire replied, then turned to look down at the road below.

"Hope our allies are not killed."

As he murmured, Charles took out a piece of secret paper and chanted a few spells, the flames immediately ignited from his left hand for lighting. Then he held a one-handed sword in his other hand and slowly walked along the deep tunnel that spread downwards - Snow followed him silently.

Shire didn't know if there was any danger in this? So it was essential to take out a weapon.

But he seemed to be overly concerned about this, because after walking a few steps, someone came to the darkness.

[Son of the Forest, the earth elves who were close to nature in the Middle Ages]

【She is about 200-500 years old】

【She has some kindness to you】

...

Before you see the person clearly, the prompt from the Eye of True floats past you.

After careful examination, the person who came was not tall, and he could even be said to be like a child, which was about as tall as Charles' belly.

Under the light of his hands, the other party was wearing a green leaf cloak, and his skin looked weird, dark brown, with spots, and suddenly looked like a deer skin.

At this moment, this little guy, who was like an elk, was staring at Charle's burning left hand with her golden and green eyes.

"You can actually release the flame magic here?"

A sweet female voice came from the other person's mouth. The voice was completely inconsistent with her appearance. She did not look like a child at all. Instead, she had a special maturity and vicissitudes. When she said this, she could not hide her surprise.

"Hello."

Charles greeted her kindly. Then he saw the other party holding a torch in his hand, so he shook his hand and extinguished his magic.

This surprised the other party even more, but she did not say anything else, but instead performed a strange etiquette at Charles, and then said sadly: "We thank you for your arrival. The White Ghost has been blocking this place for several days, and we have never been able to go out."

"But you're in their trap."

This was obvious, so Charles just shrugged, but the other party's tone was still sad.

"The white ghost blocked the place. We couldn't go out. We also wanted to give you warnings, but we couldn't speak."

"Do you have a way to solve the sinkhole outside?" Charles asked, "Build a bridge, or something else."

"No." The son of the forest shook his head, "It is full of cold and death, and our power cannot get close to it."

"Then do you have sufficient supplies?"

She still shook her head: "No..."

So that's the problem.

Charles sighed and thought for a moment, but he was not too worried.

If it really doesn't work, he can still use the shuttle door to transport food here, and he will never starve to death. Of course, Charles would not use this method unless he had no choice.

Just as he was thinking, the childlike son of the forest whispered in her unique sweet voice: "But maybe the Green Prophet will have a way."

As she said that, she blinked at Shire.

"Let's go quickly, the Green Prophet is waiting for you inside."

Shire naturally had no objection to this. He came here to find the so-called Green Prophet or the Three-Eyed Crow.

So he signaled Snow to follow closely, and he followed the son of the forest toward the depths of the cave.

...

The narrow tunnel under your feet continues to wind downwards, sometimes with a large slope, and sometimes with a relatively gentle slope.

The black rocks around are very hard, covered with moss and luminescent fungi.

The light of the torch shines, and the area ahead is dark except for the limited road, while the light at the rear entrance becomes weaker and narrower.

Charles thought the road would last for a long time, but soon after, they arrived at their destination.

This is a cave hall deep in the hills. Many little dwarfs who look similar to the son of the forest in front of him are staring at the entrance without blinking. At a rough look, there should be no less than fifty figures.

And deep in the dark hall, a mummy sitting in a fish beam was staring at him with deep eyes.

The mummy was ragged, with a haggard face, and her pale hair was covered with dark red leaves and mushrooms. Her body was wrapped by branches. A branch even drilled out of his empty left eye and then penetrated into his neck and carotid artery.

After seeing Charles looking at him, he quietly looked at him with his only remaining red eyes, his withered and thin pale lips opened and closed, and slowly spoke up a greeting.

"Long time no see, Charles Colanston."
Chapter completed!