At the top of the tallest castle tower on the island except for the active volcano, when looking north, there was only a pale cyan trace hidden in a hazy mist, which was also an island that stood in the middle of the ocean.

"There are many false gods in the world, but there are only two true gods." A faint female voice sounded from her side, and the red-haired woman in a bright red robe with a sky-blue silk headscarf wrapped around her forehead was now standing at the top of the tower like Lan Li. It's just that Lan Li is looking at the sea here, but this red-robed woman is constantly instilling some special "common sense" in Lan Li's ears.

"One is the great Lord of Light, Rahlo, who brings us hope, the dawn, and all the life that the world needs, and who is the very essence of mortal existence. If there were no Lord of Light, the world would have fallen into the hands of an ancient god who represented death and cold. ”

"So the second true god is what you call an ancient god?" Lan Li asked rhetorically.

At the time of the sudden appearance of strange ghosts, he did not resist this kind of information, in his opinion, although the so-called true gods and false gods in the other party's mouth were a little confusing, but there seemed to be some truth.

"That's right." The red-robed woman who had been waiting for Lan Li in Dragonstone Island for a while had been coming to him recently after Lan Li came back and said this and that, as if she thought that time was running out.

However, apart from knowing more than ordinary people how far the ghosts can go, she doesn't know much else, which can solve the puzzle, but not enough to know how to deal with the current disaster.

For example, the red-robed woman knew that there was a dragon crystal mine hidden in Dragonstone Island, and dragon crystal, a special vein called obsidian by the scholars, was actually the first choice for the children of the forest, the oldest race in ancient times, to make weapons.

Weapons made from dragon crystal ore can also be used to deal with strange ghosts.

This news seemed very important to ordinary people, but Lan Li, who had memories of his previous life, had already known about it. He was very interested in another piece of information from the red-robed woman, that is, far away in the land of eternal winter outside the Great Wall, there was a horn that could break through the Great Wall, which belonged to the Dawn Era, that is, the common product of the era when the strange ghosts were born in legends.

I thought that the horn was the culprit for the breaking of the Great Wall, but it was useless to know this.

The current situation is very chaotic, after the Great Wall was breached, before the strange spirits brought disaster to the north, those swarming wild people outside the Saiwai were enough to make the entire northern territory not stop.

The savages were vulgar, barbaric, unruly, and accustomed to cruelty, and after entering the country, they even launched a massive burning and plundering campaign, resulting in countless casualties throughout the North.

It is understandable that the wild people came in a hurry, and they rushed to rob them when they lacked food, but this understanding was from the perspective of a bystander, and for the northerners who were in trouble, they did not care why the robbers were robbing, they just needed to know that the robbers were robbers.

The amount of supplies needed by tens of thousands of savages is very huge, and this need is naturally transferred to the innocent northerners after the entry of the savages.

So it is not difficult to understand why there are more terrifying disasters following behind the buttocks, why the two forces are fighting fiercely now.

As a result, the news from the north became more and more sluggish and vague, and the last letter that said that the Duke of Stark in the north was contacting the vassals to prepare for the evacuation, but the method of evacuation was not said.

Lan Li didn't know why Stark, who had been in a coma due to the special methods of the pagans during the war, suddenly woke up again.

In short, the whole north seems to be boiling, but it is faintly cut off from the north, and the lords of the north claim to retreat, but so far no one has been heard of withdrawing from the north.

In this case, it is impossible to know the situation unless someone is risking it.

The Riverlands and Vales, which are adjacent to the north, may be sent to find out, but Dragonstone is clearly not capable of that. Upon his return to Dragonstone, he only saw martial law begin everywhere outside of the North, including King's Landing, where the Lannister army remained without returning to the West after Rite "gave up resistance".

But if the strange ghosts really couldn't fight other than the dragon crystal, Lan Li didn't think that this kind of stay was of any use.

In other words, even if it is a dragon crystal, it will not do much - dragon crystal can fight against the ghosts, but compared to the large number of ghoul minions under the ghosts, the number of ghosts is obviously not too much.

In this case, even if there is a dragon crystal, what can be done, in the face of the increasingly expanding army of ghouls, who can break through and fight against the strange ghosts?

Even if you can break through the ghoul army to snipe the strangers, it's hard to say whether what is happening now is consistent with the plot in your memory.

The original plot is that there is a so-called Night King, and after killing it, all the ghosts and ghouls are instantly shattered, which will eliminate the disaster.

However, in the current situation, according to Lan Li's understanding, there is indeed a legend of the Night King in the north, but the legendary Night King is not a strange ghost, but a night watchman commander-in-chief.

If there is no such a fatal existence as the Night King, how can this strange disaster be solved?

Destroy all the wraiths?

Who knows how many ghosts there are?

How were they born?

……

After returning to the castle study from the top of the tower, Lan Li absentmindedly played with a quill in his hand, and the special fragrance faintly smelled from it silently told him that this pen was a medium to enter the dungeon.

However, even though it had been a week since he got the pen, Lan Li still hadn't made up his mind to use it, because it came too suddenly, and it could even be said to be inexplicable.

There are two accidents that he faced after returning to Dragonstone, one was the red-robed girl who returned from the north, and the other was this quill pen.

"It's basically settled, my lord."

While Lan Li was pondering, a brown-haired knight in silver-plated armor was whispering.

"There are three hundred and sixty-one werewolves in total, the place behind Longshan is completely sufficient, and the food is temporarily provided by the castle, and we have sent brave soldiers to teach them to go out to sea to fish."

"They're edible, aren't they?" Lan Li came back to his senses and asked.

"A werewolf eats twice as much as a normal adult in a whole day." The brown-haired knight smiled wryly. He is a mercenary knight who swore allegiance to the Blue Rite during the war, and he has a wealth of knowledge, and has also served as the head of a family of the Dead Lord in the Riverlands, but his previous knowledge and management experience obviously cannot be placed on the werewolf.

Dragonstone Island is short of resources, and Lan Li is also troubled by this, but he does not regret bringing those werewolves into his territory.

Although caught off guard, anyone with a discerning eye could predict that the chaos in the north would eventually spread throughout Westeros, and before they found a way to deal with the strange ghosts, the werewolf monsters with vigorous vitality and no vital points, and the dragon crystal mine that was being mined by the hands of the people, were two life-saving talismans.

In addition, there is one more thing that Lan Li wants to get his hands on - dragons.

Since the Alien Calamity erupted so many years in advance, what about the dragons?