"All the changes in the world are from the hands of the gods, and the gods in the heavens feel the fate of the seven kingdoms, and specially descend to the seven kingdoms to become the savior, and everything now is a necessary means for him to correct the sins of the world, and we should ......"

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Black-robed night watchmen, soldiers from the north, and even many poorly dressed savages.

Countless people gathered around the school grounds, and among them, a beautiful middle-aged woman was preaching all kinds of religious ideas in an indifferent and majestic tone.

A dignified female voice faintly came out of the crowd, wafting into the ears, causing the blonde knight James to frown subconsciously.

Although the contact time was not long, he always felt that the mysterious red-robed woman was full of foolish words, but because of the amazing methods of a certain person, what she said was basically believed by everyone.

What's even more strange is that the Red God Church where she belongs believes in the Lord of Light, this lady who has a very high prestige and status in the Great Wall of Desperation actually comes and goes to the gods all day long.

Some people have questioned this in private, and it is not clear how it will reach the ears of the other person.

The red-robed woman also lightly explained that the Seven Gods were just another form of Rahlo's crown, and that both were in fact one god - in a sense, this statement was the truth.

Of course, what is more curious is the attitude of this one towards the one in the King's Tower.

Although the surrounding night watchmen treated the King's Tower with respect, fear, and even caution, it was not quite the same as the appearance of the red-robed woman who worshipped her as a god during this time.

It's not just the red-robed girl, but the more than 2,000 soldiers are almost the same, but they are not as sure as her.

This made the blonde knight full of doubts.

After all, the gods are all high, they are all invisible and intangible, and now the appearance of a god walking in the world seems to be hard to believe.

It's just that many things have appeared recently, and more and more people are willing to listen to the various remarks of the red-robed woman, even including a large number of wild people.

Jaime had no contact with the legendary one, and he only knew about it through the mouth of his brother Tyrion and the night's watchmen around him.

He always felt suspicious, and he thought it was a powerful, mysterious, weird wizard, or an apostle of the gods.

But he didn't believe that it was the True Body of the Seven Gods that he had believed in for nearly thirty years since he was a child.

……

"Uncle, is what she said true?"

The voice of the boy next to him came, and when he looked down, Tomman, who was neatly dressed, was biting his thumb at the moment, and his eyes were not blinking in the direction of the red-robed woman.

The same expression was on his sister's side, Mishela.

Unlike James, who thinks he is well-informed, the two children naturally have no recognition of all kinds of words, and after the overall environment around them, they have an inexplicable sense of admiration when they listen to the words of the red-robed girl now.

Jaime couldn't answer him.

Although he felt that there were many people here who thought similarly to him, there were basically none who dared to speak out.

The basic reason for saying this is that all those who dare to speak out are ostracized and hostile.

So he had to pull the two who were a little reluctant to leave here.

Castle Black wasn't big, he was just suffocating in his bedroom and trying to get out for a walk.

Another reason was that he was curious about a very special training method that the adult had come up with.

Because of his family's problems, Jaime and his party are not too popular here. Of course, there aren't many people who find fault with each other or anything like that.

After all, this is a place where all thieves and criminals gather, but there are not too many great knights.

The reason they were ostracized was only because of the Lannister's wildfires in King's Landing.

So after arriving, after resting for the past few days, the remarks about him basically calmed down.

Stepping on the frozen hard ground in Castle Black, I listened to the calm female voice farther and farther away, and another thunderous voice faintly took its place.

Listening to the incessant noise, looking at the King's Tower at the end of his sight, Jaime suddenly stood still and did not speak for a long time.

Eventually, he sighed in dismay.

There had been a lot of change in the area lately, and although he rarely left the residence arranged by Tyrion, he was not blind.

I'm not sure if the astonishing change had anything to do with the King's Tower, but the constant sound came from that person.

Jaime was so intrigued about all of this that he even had the idea of trying it himself, only to be somewhat shattered when he saw the bare heads of the practitioners.

The time is still less than a day or two, and for the time being, it is just that the practitioner's strength has become greater than before, but the price is the subversion of the image.

This made James, who was quite narcissistic at heart, a little unacceptable.

Even the mood that extends from this is quite chaotic.

"What should I do?"

Listening to the thunderous sound in his ears, standing not far away, Jaime muttered.

His father told him to go north to join his brother, in order to leave a spark for the Lannisters and hope for a new rise.

However, many days after arriving here, he had no clue about it.

His younger brother Tyrion seems to have a plan, but he seems to have been working on some training plan lately, and he doesn't have time to talk to him much.

This made Jaime inevitably at a loss.

……

The thin old hand carried a glass lantern in front of him.

A faint green glow emanated from the leaves floating in the lantern, and a hint of warm power enveloped the young face.

At the same time, the thinking in the special state is also extremely sensitive.

Taken together, the Charles was in particularly good shape as he sat in the study chair.

He was sitting there with his eyes closed at the moment.

There is nothing to see from the outside, but the invisible mental power has been distributed throughout the study.

The world constructed by simple white lines fills his mind, smooth and unwavering, representing the stabilization of Charles's control of telekinesis.

Of course, what he wants is not stability, but infiltration.

After the telekinetic energy covered the entire study, it began to vibrate with a unique wave of turbulence, and I saw all the inconspicuous dust in the study trembling and floating, as if they had their own lives.

But unlike the case of the Charles, who had messed up a hotel room at the beginning, there was no noise other than dust.

And as he continued to maintain that unique frequency, this external change became more and more faint and invisible, and eventually disappeared completely.

It's just that it didn't really disappear, but it entered another level.

……

The old woman who represents wisdom in the Seven Gods, plus the unique power of the leaves of the World Tree.

Although neither of the two names is so consistent with the real ability.

But Charr wasn't practicing any super difficult spells that were ahead of their time. It's just a technique, a very rare one.

With the addition of the two, Charles, who is extremely sensitive to the world, quietly knocked on a door at this moment.

A door to another world.

When the frequency of Xia Ernian's power continued to emanate for more than ten minutes, everything suddenly opened up in his "eyes"!

The young man on the surface, on the bookshelf, on the desk, and even on the chair, all entered his "mind", and it was no longer black and white lines.

It's just that unlike the naked eye, it all looks as hazy as gray smoke.

At the same time, they are not as static as they really are, but are constantly regressing.

Yes, backwards, like playing a video replay.

The hazy picture of "in sight", like a silent movie, is flowing back at a rapid speed as Charles pays attention.

He saw himself sitting in a chair lift his butt and exit the room, he saw the shadows of birds seeping in through the window flickering, and even saw the dwarf who had come to report on his work not long ago born like smoke in front of the chair, and then retreated and withdrew from the study.

It wasn't until Charles's mind moved that all this froze and stopped moving, as if it had been pressed and paused.

After recalling his technical knowledge, Charles slowly infiltrated the remaining telekinetic power into the body of the short man standing in the doorway, like light smoke.

So I saw that a touch of color gradually appeared on his originally gray body, which looked like a black and white photo.

Colors like life.