Frescoes, tapestry, carpets, round mirrors, bed curtains...... The white and quiet room was crisp, clean and full of refinement, but at this time, in the oak box next to the bed, there was a pool of rotting flesh and blood!

Bulging eyes, scarlet-blue and purple entrails, maggot-strewn skulls, pale and tattered severed limbs, and piles of coagulated black blood......

It was as if a living person had been dismantled and dumped into this box, and what he saw was enough to scare anyone's scalp out of the cracks.

And although Lan Li had read it dozens of times, he was still full of discomfort about it, so he did not hesitate to buckle the box, and then opened it again.

What you see is very different from what you saw before.

Puppets, rag dolls, wooden swords, pewter helmets and small armor, miniature castle sculptures, wooden knights, ......

All of this was the accumulation of his time at Storm's End, some of them even the same age as him. As the years passed, these wooden toys had begun to turn black and dark, and they exuded a rotten atmosphere, but they were undoubtedly much cuter than what they had seen before.

After carefully counting the toys and finding that there was no less, the last trace of worry in Lan Li's heart disappeared completely, and then he frowned unconsciously.

If you want to say that this box is not what it looks like at first, at most it will move.

At first, he just thought it was something that had been replaced by some animal, but when he tried to destroy it, he found that it was very hard.

Then he realized that this thing was alienated, not replaced.

It's not a good thing to live in a room that isn't where you're not in, and although his freedom has been greatly restricted by the "kidnapping" experience, it doesn't mean that he can always stay in the high court and guard this thing, and occasionally he will go out, such as hunting, for example, going out to play.

In this case, the servant cannot be asked not to clean the room, or even to guarantee that anyone will enter the room.

As a result, many of his personal belongings were never kept in the room, but were hidden elsewhere by him, and this box was obviously one of his personal belongings.

After discovering the alienation, he buried the chest at the bottom of a long-abandoned tower in the castle.

As a result, when I woke up the next morning, it appeared beside me, and the appearance of "wind and dust" obviously ran back by itself.

Lan Li then moved it to another locked warehouse.

It didn't work, and it wasn't clear how the lock was opened, but it did open the lock and ran back.

Lan Li then prepared to throw it away, so he sent it to the suburbs to be buried, but it didn't work, he threw it under the cliff, burned it, and even buried it in a coffin in the cemetery......

No matter what he did, the box could run back on its own, and it seemed that he had been identified, and even after the last time in the cemetery, the toys inside became very evil, and everyone except him saw the horror of the situation, and they would unconsciously have a desire to kill and violence.

Later, Lan Li thought of a way - he thought that this thing might be his own smell or something, but he was afraid that something unexpected would happen when he bled in, so he poured urine into it.

Originally, he didn't have any hope, just the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't want this thing to be really calmed by a soak of urine, he was completely honest, and he didn't follow Lan Li around, and then under Lan Li's continuous peeing supplement, it has been lying quietly in the room under the bed, and there was no more trouble, and even Lan Li found that this thing was simply an excellent urinal, not only would it not emit the slightest smell after the lid was closed, but the liquid would slowly disappear when it flowed into it.

At one point, he was quite proud of this.

However, for now......

Drink out of urine resistance?

Frowning and staring at the wooden box, Lan Li felt a little headache.

However, experience has proved that as long as he is near this box, this thing will not move, so after thinking about it, he simply fastened the lid of this thing, and secretly decided to go out and take this thing with him, he couldn't stay here, how to solve it after that......

He couldn't help but look at his left wrist, but instead of acting immediately, he pulled out a dagger from the bedside table, looked down and sniffed, and sighed in disappointment.

The Riverbend is ancient and rich but "barren", after the formation of the Knights, Lan Li has been running around this land, but he has never encountered a new "copy medium", and even he still only has such a dagger from the Zedi people in his hand.

But the medium is broken.

That's right, broken.

When he first obtained this dagger, he felt that the fragrance on it was insufficient, and originally thought that it could recover with the passage of time, but it had been nine years, and the smell on this dagger was still the same, so he had to let Lan Li think of other ways to repair this thing.

And in fact he did have a way to fix it, but at that cost......

The hesitation in his heart did not hinder Lan Li's movements, and he saw him sitting at the head of the bed, placing the dagger on the bedside table, and raising his hand to touch the trace of the Seven Gods Contract on his left wrist.

So after feeling a blur of his thoughts, he suddenly heard a familiar girl's voice.

"You agreed to the deal?"

The crisp and melodious voice was filled with a sacred and solemn taste, and in a trance, Lan Li seemed to have seen a little girl who was exactly the same as when she was a child.

"Let's not talk about where I went to find you a qualified archbishop, even if I did, I wouldn't be able to turn him into a real archbishop at the moment." Lan Li muttered and replied, "And an archbishop only got a dagger in exchange, how can I think about it." ”

"This dagger has the breath of the old days on it, and that is the realm that only the old gods of the north can set foot in, and for the gods, if they want to repair this dagger, they must pay a lot of price."

The mark on her wrist replied, and it was an answer she had repeated many times over the years.

Lan Li was silent when he heard this.

The so-called atmosphere of the old days should be the real medium for him to travel through history, and he is no stranger to the old gods of the north in the other party's mouth, whether it is in the memory of his previous life or in this world.

There are two dominant beliefs in Westeros, the Church of the Seven Gods, also known as the New Gods, and the Old Gods of the North.

The Faith of the Seven Gods is a belief brought about by the invasion of the ancient Andals, while the Faith of the Old Gods is the oldest belief in Westeros itself, spread by the true indigenous children of the forest in Westeros, and once spread throughout the continent.

However, the vicissitudes of life, and now the old god belief occupies only the cold land in the north of the neck, and the rest are basically believed in the seven gods.

It seems that the belief in the Seven Gods has prevailed, but Lan Li always feels that the old god of the north is the real cow-

The head of the pastor can also travel through time!

This is something that exists in the original play, but Lan Li remembers it right, the one who rolled his eyes in the original book didn't seem to be able to change history easily, but he was free......

Obviously, Lan Li believed that the Seven Gods claimed that repairing the dagger would pay a lot of price, but believing it was still a little undecided.

Because the other party's condition is for him to replace the archbishop of the Seven Gods Sect with a god who is satisfied......

Lan Li didn't think much about it, but changed the topic and asked if the other party could solve the box next to the bed.

There must be a price for trading with the gods in the girl's mouth, don't want him to help in vain, this is an iron law that Lan Li has clearly tested over the years, so he didn't communicate with the other party to solve this problem before, and after the peeing method took effect, he even forgot about the weirdness of this box.

It's just that now this thing is starting to make trouble again, so Lan Li has to pay attention to this seven gods who are more mysterious than the box.

He was surprised by the other party's reply.

"The gods can't solve it for you, because the gods can't deal with another god."

"Gods? How is this possible? ”

Lan Li didn't believe it and said: "Aren't all your gods formed by condensing beliefs? What faith can be condensed in a box? ”

And what he didn't say was that although alienation can bring some wonderful changes to items, creating a god is simply too exaggerated, and Lan Li thinks it's impossible.

"It's another kind of god that the gods haven't seen." The girl's voice echoed in her head, and it seemed to be full of confusion as well.

"It brings together the grievances of the dead, the blood of the world, and...... and a wisp of divinity – it'...... Is it a drowning god? ”

These words made Lan Li stunned, and then his eyes couldn't help but look at his left wrist.