The large amount of strong winds accompanied by the light blows the snow on the top of the mountain at the foot, revealing the burning traces of dragon flames below.

The warm sun shines down from the sun above your head, dispelling the cold around you.

The military camp below was filled with people, and countless cheers and shouts were heard. This kind of fanaticism made Charles, who had seen modern society not long ago, secretly sigh.

However, he ignored the excited soldiers below. After a few glances, he looked at the scepter in his hand.

At this moment, the scepter that "gets what he wants" was trembling and stopped, but the brown and yellow staff was still filled with warmth.

After Charles looked at it, a joyful and affection seemed to emerge.

The Staff of Power has its own spirituality and instinct, which Shire has known for a long time, but in the past it could not "communicate" with Shire so directly.

"What happened to you?" Charles asked in a low voice.

It shook slightly as if it was responding, and then a white flame suddenly appeared from the crystal ball on the top of the scepter.

The flame is pure and quite quiet. When you burn quietly, you can find that it is not one, but two.

Two pure white fires blooming from the eyes of Heavenly Father.

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[Fire of Heaven: The Origin of Light is Born in the Combination of the Faith of All People]

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【It can accommodate some devout and kind souls to survive in it】

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【It is the fetal embryo of a certain spiritual world】

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"The Fire of Heaven? Heaven?"

Seeing this name, Charles couldn't help but think. He looked at the eyes of the stranger in the crystal ball, located under the pattern of Heavenly Father.

The dark world seemed to echo the fire of heaven from afar.

"What is this? Heaven and hell in the seedling stage?"

"What's the use?"

While thinking about this, a rattle suddenly appeared from a distance, interrupting his meditation.

Turning around, a crow flapped his wings from the bottom of the mountain and finally landed on a stone not far from Charles.

Facing its little dark eyes, Charles, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, smiled and said hello.

"Brinden? Long time no see."

The crow rattled twice in response, then went straight to the subject as if impatient.

"Where did you go? Where did the Daughter of Light go? What just happened? What the hell is going on?"

The black crow's voice was sharp and weird. As soon as he came up, he asked a lot of questions continuously, and his little eyes kept blinking, showing his urgency in his heart.

However, Charles did not answer, but asked back: "How long has it been?"

"More than a month? We can't be sure. Since you disappeared, the light and darkness of the world have suddenly become inconsistent and time is difficult to count. I originally thought..."

Gurgling, the "old man" who once spoke weakly, didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and seemed to be unable to stop.

"Is it just over a month?" Shire murmured.

He felt that it would take at least half a year to go. However, it seems that the period he had been in the forest of death seemed to be similar.

"What the hell did you encounter? In that situation just now... did you become the daughter of light?"

"Maybe you can call me the man of light." Hearing this title, Charle rolled his eyes.

The crow flapped his wings because of this: "This is reasonable, but how is it possible? The daughter of light is born naturally. The same night lion has not been completely replaced by a strange god for thousands of years. Even if you swallow it, it will only be one month..."

"Maybe I'm a quick gunner."

"What's the meaning?"

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While the two "people" were talking, there were faint sounds of trivial climbing and panting under the cliff. Soon after, a brown and black head covered with snow immediately came into his eyes.

"Sir!" Excited words sounded.

Looking around, the cold-red cheek of Jon, the illegitimate son of Stark's family, was reflected in his eyes.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

After him, some familiar faces appeared one after another, and everyone looked excited.

Facing these simple medieval soldiers who ran in front of him, Charles smiled and nodded, and then asked strangely: "Why are you still here?"

Although it took a little long, if you remember correctly, he sent the group back before hitting the "final boss".

Why are you running back suddenly now?

"We saw a giant dragon flying over and was afraid that it would be bad for you, so we came back."

"Yes, then I've been trapped here and I can't leave. Fortunately, this crow..."

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"We thought you left here, sir, you..."

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"Mrs. Melisandra has been very strange lately. She is rarely seen hiding in a tent. We even heard screams when we passed by her camp."

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Through the mouths of the eager and even fanatical soldiers in front of him, Charles quickly understood what had happened during the period when he was away.

In short, due to the isolation of the shuttle door, he, the newly appointed "controller", was no longer there, and there was great turmoil here.

So big that the whole world seems to be stopping.

Shire could only feel helpless about this - he didn't want to leave for so long, but who told the shuttle door to catch up with the "upgrade" code.

Facing these people in front of him, Charles did not answer where he went, and seeing that he had no intention of explaining, the people around him became tactful and stopped asking more questions.

Although it was not stated clearly, everyone vaguely realized what was happening.

Especially the three-eyed crow.

The disaster dissipated with Charles' appearance. The young man of humanity unknowingly carried a certain special majesty and had a great impact on others.

Now that the daughter of light has disappeared, Shire appears, and these traits are revealed again, it goes without saying what happened.

"It's a change of days..."

As he sighed inwardly, the crow flapped his wings and started screaming again - this was the instinct of his possession of the crow.

Night lion, daughter of light, ancient strange gods... The old gods fell one after another. The young man in front of him, dressed in a weird and white bear cloak handed over by the captain of the guards, seemed to rise slowly like the sun above his head.

He thought this was a good thing.

At least without the existence of the alien god, his power that was weakened to the extreme has gradually recovered.

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Charles actually felt a little strange about him and the eyes of the people around him, but he didn't care too much about it.

After stopping at the top of the mountain for a while, he relied on teleportation and came to the tent specially made by the soldiers for him.

This naturally attracted another surprise, but when he saw his previous shocking method, the few details around him seemed to be familiar with them.

"It feels really strange to suddenly run to the Middle Ages."

The sun shrouded in the military camp, and the footsteps of soldiers from outside were heard faintly as they were excited shouts from time to time.

Shire began to think in a chair in front of a tent bonfire.

White Walkers, the King of Light, and the so-called world reality.

Opening the second world, there seems to be nothing that you need to do in this world.

Except that book.

Thinking of this, he thought about it, and a thick, slightly hazy black and white book appeared in his hand. At the same time, the prompt of the Eye of Real also drifted by.

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[Book of Roots: Shuttle door absorbs special auxiliary items brewed by the power of roots. Through it, you can control the world of songs of ice and fire]

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【Function 1: You can analyze the supernatural species in other worlds to form extraordinary species and plant them in the Song of Ice and Fire through control of the roots]

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[After birth, supernatural creatures and their descendants, will project a projection in the Book of Roots, and you can summon the projection to come in other worlds]
To be continued...