Entering the seal shaft felt quite thrilling and exciting, but when he left, it seemed a little hard.

Wrapped tightly around his waist by a rough vine, Charles was dragged off the ground with a tight force, eventually rising higher and higher.

The vines were tightly clung to his abdomen, his hands wrapped around the branches to avoid accidents, and unlike when he had fallen before, he was so slow that Charles could clearly observe that the pure white light was constantly "slipping" on his body, and finally disappeared completely.

Here, black and white are like two frozen rays, and there is no mixture.

"But no one said, and who would believe that pure white is actually black?"

Secretly sighed, the surroundings were pitch black, in this case, there seemed to be no difference between opening and closing eyes.

The sound of the wind, the sound of breaking the air, the sound of disheveled clothes, all kinds of sounds were gone, and all that could be heard at this time was his own wheezing and the trivial sound of vines rubbing against the wall of the well.

I waited quietly, and I don't know how long it took, but it was finally no longer that completely black in front of me.

Looking up, the faint light of the torch came from overhead, very faint, but because of the long stay, Charles's eyes had adapted to the pure blackness, so he couldn't stand it for a while.

Shielding his vision with his hand, the light became more and more "bright", and he was finally pulled out of the well.

With a strong pair of hands, he crawled out of the well, and the vines that wrapped around his body shrank away, and Charles patted his messy robes, then looked up at the little guy standing in front of him with a torch.

"How long have I been in?" He asked.

"It didn't take long." The sweet voice replied, "It's not dawn yet." ”

Nodding his head clearly, Charles followed the Children of the Forest out of the dark hall where the shaft was.

"The Green Prophet just told us to prepare the Fish Beam Wood Seed Paste." As he walked forward, the Son of the Forest, who led the way, said, "It will take a long time to prepare, and he told me to tell you not to hurry. ”

"Thank him for me." Charles replied. Then he was suddenly stunned, "I should have seen him in a while, right?" Why don't you say it yourself? ”

"The Green Prophet is tired." The Son of the Forest replied, "The trees call him to rest." ”

Charles was a little puzzled when he heard this.

But when he returned to the top hall, the corpse seated on the Deadwood Throne had indeed closed its only eye, and its lean body was resting motionless against the trunk of the tree, as if it were truly dead.

"I've been living like this for hundreds of years, and I don't think I can stand it." He pondered secretly.

Many of the children of the forest were not asleep, but were singing some kind of unique song in that particular language.

Their singing was ethereal and crisp, coming from the hall at their feet, from the stone chambers in all directions, and the sound was pure and melodious, and it sounded like a freshened and refreshing feeling.

Charles listened quietly for a moment, then thanked and said goodbye to the child of the forest who had hosted him, and then walked out of the dark cavern.

It was getting late outside, and before I knew it, it was snowing with goose feathers, the cold wind was cold, and the snowflakes were flying.

But he insisted on walking out.

Immediately after walking a few steps in the snow, the curtain was lifted and entered, and several leading figures came into view.

Captain Iron Legs, a former noble vassal of Stannis on Dragonstone, and the mysterious red-robed woman.

Seeing him appear, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly stood up.

"My lord, ...... you" Seeing that Charles seemed to be a little tired, Iron Leg hurriedly stepped forward to ask for warmth.

"I'm fine." Charles replied, turning his head to look at the red figure sitting quietly beside him.

"There's a lot of darkness left on you." Seeing him look over, the other party frowned and said, "The old gods are really no different from the ancient gods?" ”

Charlesin said that people are much more useful than you do. But he didn't mean to explain this, just shook his head.

The iron leg on the side took over the conversation in time.

"We've found traces of strange spirits, my lord."

"Stranger?" Hearing this, Charles frowned: "In the mountains? ”

"No, outside the mountain." Ironleg replied, "That thing is riding on a bone horse, and you appeared shortly after you left, and looked at our army for a long time. ”

"Didn't do anything else?"

"Not really." Iron Leg said, "It's just that since it appeared, it has started to snow in the sky." ”

"It's snowing......" When Charles heard this, he couldn't help but look at the red-robed woman again.

"This is not unexpected, the appearance of strange spirits will inevitably bring darkness and cold." The red-robed woman replied, and then said worriedly, "What we should consider now is how long the soldiers can hold out if the strange ghosts come here every day?" ”

……

Even though he has all kinds of special magic, he is powerless in the face of this "natural disaster".

The same is evident for the woman in the red robe.

Maybe she had a solution to this situation, but since she arrived, the former witch has lost most of her spell-casting abilities.

So if the Wraiths really do come here every day, it seems that they have only one way out for now - to let the army into the cave to escape the cold.

It's not a fantasy, the entrance to the cave is indeed blocked by a special force, and almost no one can enter.

But what if the inner master removes the spell?

"Let's not talk about whether the Three-Eyed Crow will agree, if that kind of protection is really removed......"

After a brief conversation, Charvu stood at the mouth of the tent and watched the snow outside, frowning in thought.

What the magic barrier really wants to block is not people at all, but strange ghosts, or strange gods.

And if this barrier is removed......

"Maybe that's exactly what the enemy wants us to do?"

His heart sank a little.

What's behind the barrier?

The Children of the Forest, the Three-Eyed Raven, and the most important seal.

Although I don't know the other party's intentions, it is impossible to expose these casually.

It's just that if it is not removed, then it is clear that death is inevitable......

"Trouble." Secretly helpless, Charles could only hope that the Children of the Forest would prepare faster, so that he could enter the dream realm to find a possibility to solve the strange god.

Although the odds may be slim, it's better than being led by the nose by the enemy.

……

The heavy snow fell for a full night, covering most of the tents in the campside camp on the mountainside, and even the mouth of the cave was completely buried by snow.

There were soldiers who couldn't stand it that night. Fortunately, Charles used the life-draining spell to heal, but no human life occurred.

His spell can only absorb a little bit without taking a person's life, so it can be very convenient sometimes.

However, this approach is only a symptom rather than a cure.

The next day everything was fine during the day, but when night fell, a blizzard reappeared in front of everyone.

The third and fourth days followed......

The traces of strange ghosts often appeared, and in this regard, the army naturally would not let it be used, and the dragon crystal arrows that had been prepared for a long time came in handy.

However, except for the next day, when a soldier shot and killed a ghost, the enemy seemed to have learned his way and never showed his face again.

It's just that this doesn't stop the wind and snow from coming.

Things are far more complicated and difficult than Charles had imagined when he first arrived here, and these days, even if he casts spells non-stop, it is difficult to take care of everyone - more than two thousand troops is not a small number.

Death is inevitable.

At first, there were only one or two, but as the chill mounted, more and more soldiers died in their slumber.

Ten, twenty, fifty......

The call to enter the cave to escape the wind and snow inevitably appeared, and quickly won the approval of all the soldiers.

And just as this call was getting louder, the Sons of the Forest's fish beam wood seed paste was finally ready.