The sunlight lazily covers the entire Great Wall of Desperation, bright and clear, illuminating this huge ice wall continuously reflecting crystal light.

Under the warm breath, the sound of ticking water appeared continuously from the foot of the Great Wall, and the sound seemed to be reviving when winter went and spring came. However, in fact, this is just a normal situation here.

"The Great Wall is crying again." A night watchman sighed.

The huge ice wall standing at the end of the human world is not completely solidified. It will melt when the weather is warm and will freeze even when the weather is cold.

After the Great Wall "cry", the night watchman will sprinkle water on the top of the city in a cold weather to solidify the wall - the core of the Great Wall is like rock iron, and has been solid for countless years, but its surface has been "replaced" countless times.

So although the weather is pretty good today, some people are not that happy, because after the weather is good, heavy tasks will follow.

"Fuck the night watchman, what a bullshit rule? The recruit coach actually has to do physical work?"

Sandor Clicang, who was sitting behind a wooden stake in the training ground, muttered, and took a drink with the wine bag. But as soon as he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped moving.

The cool wine dripping from the corner of his mouth without realizing it, looking at the sky, Sandor Clicarn's big eyes staring at the triangular eyes.

"I've seen the White Walker..."

He murmured, his hideous and ugly face gradually being shrouded in shadows.

...

Looking around, I saw that the sky should have been clear and cloudless, and it turned dark and dim in a few breaths. The dark clouds gathered, and the bright light was slowly obscured by the clouds.

Looking out along the narrow stone windows in the corridor of King's Tower, you can clearly see the sudden change of celestial phenomena. Blinking, the guard Theo, who was born in the territory of Bodon, couldn't help but curse: "What the hell is this? His teeth were trembling the cold the day before yesterday, and he was so hot that he wanted to take off his clothes. Why did it become a sunny and cloudy day again!?"

"Maybe the gods in the sky are fighting," replied Gillen, the son of the shoemaker, not far away, with a slightly absent-minded tone, and his mind is mainly focused on another place.

"Tio, have you heard anything inside?" He said, pointing to the door behind him.

When Theo heard this, he glanced at his companion and sneered, "What can happen? Everyone saw the miserable appearance of the two book thieves, and the fool would run in and seek death."

As he said that, he turned his head again, staring at the weather outside without blinking, and he thought silently in his heart. So soon after, the dark clouds dissipated and the sun shone out again.

"Damn it's sunny again." He mumbled, as if he was a little used to it.

This situation has happened since the morning and has been going on for a while, sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy, and it has been repeated back and forth.

This is definitely not a normal situation, but Theo is often by the side of a mysterious person and has some immunity to such strange things, so he is not too panicked.

Even looking at the night watchmen below and the northern army were panicking, he felt a little funny.

"These idiots." murmured, and a scream suddenly came from behind. He quickly turned around and found that Guillen, who was on duty, was staring at the door of the study with a vigilant face.

"Listen, there's really a sound!"

The companion's expression didn't look like he was joking, so Theo's face tightened, he immediately pulled out his weapon from his waist, and his eyes were placed on the closed wooden door of the study.

"Are a book thief?"

The two looked at each other, and at the same time, they raised their feet and kicked the study door, kicking and shouting as they yelled as they threatened.

With a bang, the door was kicked open suddenly, but looking around, there was no one in the study.

Only those books written in special words are quietly placed on the bookshelf, silently but quite intimidating.

The empty study made Theo glar at Gilen with anger, then turned around and left decisively.

...

"I'm fussy, where are the people?" The complaints came into my ears through the door.

"I clearly heard the sound..." Another voice was full of wonder.

"I think you are stupid at the gate guard and have hallucinations..."

Hearing this, the people in the study couldn't help but shake their heads.

The white and dust-free leather shoes were silently stepped on the floor, and the neat and slim white trousers were not wrinkled.

Wearing a white tuxedo that did not belong to this era, holding a brown and yellow scepter in his hand, the seven-pointed star medal worn on his chest swayed slightly as he walked.

Walking around the bookshelf, a translucent turtle in the corner could not help but use its small eyes to sneak a familiar and strange figure.

If you can dress up like this, it is naturally impossible for someone else to be.

Charles is traveling on a spirit body.

His real body is still at the peak where the Three-eyed Crow is, and he has no time and is not ready to return to the Great Wall.

So in order to check the information, he could only use this method.

And now, he is looking for a book in the bookshelf.

"The body of the alien god has been destroyed, and the daughter of light cannot be noticed. Your scepter has absorbed her power again. She will definitely come to you, and it will be soon."

The warning of the three-eyed crow echoed in his heart, and Charles unconsciously smiled.

"I wish she would come to me." He murmured, and he subconsciously glanced at the inconspicuous scepter in his hand.

After absorbing the "little sun", the scepter in his hand magically resurrected all his troops, but no other changes occurred after that.

It seemed that the power was exhausted with the massive resurrection.

But Charles didn't think so.

After retrieving the scepter, he carefully checked it. After absorbing and releasing the group, although the scepter did not gain any new abilities, the eyes representing the image of the Heavenly Father began to quietly ignite two bright flames in its crystal ball.

The Eye of Real reminds you that something is brewing in it, but it seems to take some time.

So Charles didn't know how this pseudo-artifact that was originally just a wizard used to fool people could "evolve" to the point.

"The stranger, the Heavenly Father, is symmetrical."

Thinking silently, Charles turned his head and looked out the window, so the weather that should have been clear began to gradually become gloomy again.

Darkness enveloped the earth, and shadows slowly spread past the window.

But not long after, Charles retracted his gaze.

His talent as the Lord of Long Ye can bring the Long Ye to the arrival of Long Ye, but this unsightly long night is actually not long at all, and lasts only a few dozen seconds.

Of course, like most spells in the main world, this talent does not require so-called magic or mental consumption. What limits it is just a special feeling of fatigue, just like the arm cannot bear the strength when carrying items, and after persisting for a certain period of time, it has to "put down" the items.

After a while, you can release it again.

It seems to be as good as you want, but what's the use of intermittent?

"Apart from pretending." He sighed, and simply ignored the issue and began to concentrate on searching.

The purpose of Shier's spirit body traveling back to the Great Wall was naturally not to run here to practice spells, but to find ways to target the daughter of light.

The three-eyed crow warned Charles of the daughter of light, or Rahlo would come to him. Then Charles naturally could not wait for someone to come to him. Although the gods in this world were very weak, he was not so arrogant that the other party could be sent by him casually.

"So, it depends on who is skillful."

Mumbled, he finally stopped in front of a black book called Shadow Rope.

The scepter in his hand waved, and a colorful light turned into a hand of nothingness, pulling the book out of the bookshelf, and then under the command of Charles, the invisible hand began to turn the pages.

This ability is similar to his shadow servant, but unfortunately he can only command the scepter to use when the spirit is traveling. Under normal circumstances, the scepter cannot emit such miraculous colorful energy.

In fact, Charles, who had gained the memory of the bandage, already knew how to avoid the curse of the book, but unfortunately he could not touch it now.

"The main world does not have that legendary space ring?" She said to herself, and Shire lowered her head and watched intently.

The book is called Shadow Rope, but it actually records a kind of magic array that requires a lot of souls but can be used at a lower level.

The bandage people have the impression of this magic circle in their memory, so the target of the Charles spirit body is clear after traveling.

The binding effect of this magic circle depends entirely on the amount of souls invested, which is very suitable for Charles at this time - he did not forget what was in his scepter.

When laying out the magic circle, if you can use a spirit body that matches the opponent's body, the effect will be better.

For example, if you want to bind people, then it is best to use human spirits, and if it is not human, then it is not human.

This is a bit difficult to deal with on the gods in this world, because the gods in the Song of Ice and Fire are basically special spiritual bodies.

They are usually invisible or invisible, and will show power in special circumstances, but they are basically the kind of changes in the celestial phenomena, or sacrifice their souls to form a special aura like the god Shire had encountered.

They have no entities.

But if you want, they can be attached to a special body.

For example, if the nihilistic god wants to have an entity, he can devote his will to the White Walker born from a human baby to walk in the real world - yes, the White Walker is actually a strange god, or a wisp of the spirituality of the strange god.

If the alien god can do it, Rahlo can naturally attach himself to his body and then "descend to the mortal world".

"So, what will she become?" Shire murmured in a low voice as he flipped through the book.

The answer seems self-evident.
Chapter completed!