Since the God-Envoyee returned from outside the Great Wall, there have been rumors that he was going to take the initiative to attack and cause trouble for the White Walkers.

In response to this, both the soldiers in the north and the local night watchmen were silent, hiding from the King's Tower, for fear that the adult would notice him when he selected the man.

"Commander-in-Chief Mormont would not agree to his proposal, right? Shouldn't it..."

"I won't stay in the Great Wall, why do you have to go outside?"

"If I was killed by a White Walker, is it the messenger who saved people quickly, or is the White Walker who turned me into a corpse ghost?"

...

Many brothers in black murmured to themselves, and they seemed absent-minded when they sat at the dining table to eat.

Faced with this possible fate, they all responded with a resistant attitude.

However, a few days passed, and the people of Black Castle did not wait for the clear orders from the top leaders, but instead welcomed another group of teams.

The soldiers, queens, noble lords, led by the red-robed woman Melisandra, arrived at the Black Castle.

In this regard, most of the night watchmen who already had enough staff to help expressed indifference, while a small number of them were even more pessimistic.

"One more."

...

Arriving at Black Castle, she hurried to Charles' residence. The woman in red robe seemed to have something urgent to say, but suddenly she saw that her originally serious expression suddenly turned into shock.

"you--"

The slim red-haired woman's burgundy eyes stared at the boss, and when she faced Charles, she was stunned on the spot.

My face was excited, suspicious, hostile, and confused again.

She finally took a deep breath and asked tremblingly: "You... no, who are you?"

"Of course I'm me." Sitting in the bedroom near a chair near the window, Charles raised his eyebrows.

His reaction to the woman in red robe was a bit strange, but after thinking about it for a moment, he guessed that this might be related to some of his cheating talents.

But Charles did not intend to explain anything about this. Instead, he naturally changed the subject.

"I heard you betrayed Stannis?" he asked with interest.

Hearing this question, the chaotic expression on the red-robed woman's face gradually eased. She glanced at Charles deeply, paused for a moment, and said, "His Majesty Stannis has been confused by secular powers and cannot see the greatness of my Lord of Light."

She said, her tone absent-minded, as if she was still confused about Charles at this time.

"So you abandoned him?"

"The King of Light conveys the truth in the flames, but His believers occasionally answer their mistakes." The woman in red robe said, and said in a low voice: "His choices are many, and there is no need to be limited to the reincarnation of Azor Ahai."

Shire was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the old witch who had just arrived and hurriedly found her. He suddenly changed his mind and blurted out in one sentence, "Don't you regard me as one of your choices?"

"I..." The woman in red robe did have this idea, but when she saw Shire, she hesitated and finally shook her head.

"The King of Light has his own arrangements for all changes. I just follow His thoughts and His will."

After saying the divine words, she sighed lightly as if comforting herself, then left the topic aside and asked, "Some people say you are going to take the initiative?"

"I have this idea, but I haven't made up my mind yet. What about your opinion?"

"All the savages were accepted by the Great Wall, and the alien gods had no more power to replenish them." The woman in the red robe answered a question irrelevantly.

"Our best choice is to stick to the Great Wall at the moment."

Shire frowned: "Then I hope the enemy knows clearly that things cannot be done and give up attacking the human world?"

"Of course, they will eventually retract back to their nests in the end." The woman in red robe said, but suddenly shook her head.

"But if you are going out of town to go north, I will go with you."

"Why?"

Melisandra hesitatedly replied: "The great King of Light may...be more inclined to this choice."

Charles was surprised when he heard this, but when he saw that the other party looked uncertain, he didn't ask too much in the end. Instead, he asked another more important question.

"Is it you? Or your person?"

"The believers of the King of Light are not afraid of the long night. Faced with this battle, they will naturally make the right choice." The woman in red robe replied.

Charles said that you might be willing to let them eat, but now this person is one of the few people who support his ideas, so he should be more polite.

So Charles nodded at him and asked, "Do you understand our enemies? For example, its means?"

"A strange god's means?"

Faced with his question, the woman in red robe subconsciously replied: "In the long night history, except for bringing the arrival of darkness and cold, the alien gods can only recover the dead, and other things..."

She shook her head: "The rest are not recorded. Even when it was the first time in the Hero Era, they only showed these, but this is threatening enough."

Finally, she added: "And ordinary swords cannot kill the lackeys of the alien gods."

"So what is the source of the strange god? Do you know?" Charles asked again.

"Source..." Melisandra hesitated and said: "The ancient books record that the strange gods originated in the Dawn Era, which was more than 10,000 years ago, I..."

"You don't know much, either?"

"That's right." Melisandro nodded helplessly, "but I am very sure of this as darkness, evil, under the crown of Rahlo, the king of light, and the eternal and unchanging enemies of all living beings."

This sentence is true, destroying all living things' bodies and souls, and then turning into a kind of corpse ghost. This kind of existence is naturally hostile to living things, but he is not satisfied with this answer.

"There is nothing else? Think about it carefully."

"Carefully..." Melisandra frowned and thought for a long time, and finally said hesitantly: "There is a star in the Yidi area who takes his place to worship a meteorite falling from the sky. I think that stone may be related to the ancient god."

Although she answered, her tone was full of uncertainty.

"Okay..." Charles sighed helplessly, with a little tooth pain in the current situation.

Even the red-robed woman, the charlatan who was charging forward against the White Walkers, didn't know what the real enemy she was facing, so where else could he find someone who knew the truth?

"Old God?"

Thinking secretly, he couldn't help but ask, "So, how much do you know about the old gods in the north?"

"Old God?" The woman in red robe subconsciously showed a hint of hostility: "What the flames see is darkness. The so-called old gods of ancestors are just evil and false gods who are in harmony with ancient alien gods."

She looked confident when she said this, and Charles didn't believe it so much.

People are almost killed by White Walkers, are you still in the same circle?

Of course, what she said might be true, while what the Three-Eyed Crow once said was false. But in line with his memories, Charles did not feel that he was deceived by the old man.

"So you've seen everything about the Old God only from the fire? No other knowledge?" asked Charles.

"That's right."

"So can you find him?"

"This..." The woman in red robe hesitated for a moment, then said, "I can try it, but I don't guarantee it."

...

The woman in the red robe came this time, except for transporting dragon crystals and bringing help, it seemed that nothing else would happen. So much so that when she recalled the guy who came here in a hurry, Charles was quite puzzled.

However, he did not care much about this matter. Instead, after the girl in the red robe said goodbye and left, he began to think about what he should do.

According to the locals' standpoint, passive defense is naturally the best choice, but Shire cannot do so.

Wait, can you wait for the so-called world?

The only thing he is considering now is whether to send troops now, or have a better opportunity to send troops in the future.

Thinking of everything during this period, Charles finally made up his mind.

Take the initiative!

The opponent's ability is still controllable at the moment, but if the old god is really killed, who knows whether those monsters will breed other abilities?

But don't delay the harder it.

So at the meeting the next day, he solemnly made this proposal.

Oppositions were heard one after another, but a few militant factions also supported them strongly, and they could not wait.

Shire did not make any tough demands for the opponents, because he was not sure whether the trip was going smoothly. He had a shuttle door and could even retract back to the main world to avoid danger when he saw that it was not good. These locals would not do it.

In addition, the cold outside the border is not suitable for large troops to march, so it is not good to drag too much if you take too many people.

So in the end, Charles only brought only the five hundred private soldiers from the Botton family, the three hundred private soldiers who had newly "harvested" during this period, as well as more than two hundred savages and more than a dozen scattered night watchmen rangers who took the initiative to join the battle.

The woman in the red robe brought nearly a thousand soldiers she brought. These people used to fight for Stannis, but now they are unwavering in the idea of ​​following the woman in the red robe.

Finally, the team gathered at the gate of the Great Wall one morning.

Looking at the slowly rising gate, a noble knight rode his horse and roared, then took the lead in opening the way.

"Set off!"

...

In a room in Black Castle, the woman in red robe muttered to herself, making the final casting before leaving.

However, as time goes by, her spells never take effect.

Looking at the brazier in front of him, he looked at the team outside the window that was constantly entering the exit of the Great Wall. Melisandra frowned.

"What the hell is he? Why did the King of Light not respond several times in a row?"
Chapter completed!