The cumbersome and strange symbols were quickly written on the snowy surface by Charles with a tree branch, and the deliberately controlled force made the Taoist symbols seem quite small, but after a while, the snow-white ground in front of him was still covered with a large area of strange writing.

Behind him, the neighing of horses was endless, and not far away, a large number of troops were packing up their camps, sorting out supplies, and preparing to return to the desperate Great Wall.

Not all, of course.

"Your Excellency is busy, so I don't have time to pay attention to you." From behind him, the voice of a guard blocking a man was heard. Charles' ears moved, but he didn't stop moving.

"I have something to tell you." A slightly green voice rang out next.

"Even if there's something, you can't do it." Before the guards could finish their merciless words, they were interrupted by Charles.

"Jon. Snow? ”

"Yes, sir." The man behind him hurriedly replied.

"What's the matter with me?" Dropping the branch in his hand, Charles turned to look at him.

"I want to stay here."

The other party replied, his voice slightly nervous, "As a night watchman, it is our duty to fight the enemy north of the Great Wall, so I have this responsibility and obligation, and when you return, you will definitely need the help of a guide, I have already memorized the route when I came, and I can ......"

Charles listened to the handsome young man in front of him finish speaking, and finally shook his head. "Nope."

"Why?"

"There's no why."

With a wave of his hand, Charles ignored him.

The sound of the guards behind him and the muffled sound of the young man came to his ears, but it gradually became smaller, and finally the surroundings became quiet again.

The large army not far away is basically ready.

Without the alien powers, the Three-Eyed Raven could already build bridges over the surrounding blockade, so knowing this, Charles decided to call the army back to the Wall.

To deal with the next great enemy, the more power you have, the better, but in fact, in this kind of mountainside area, there are too many people to use it at all.

In addition, Charles did not believe that ordinary people could hurt dragons, so excluding the limited number of personnel, most of the army had already begun to prepare to leave the area under his orders.

"After all, I'm not sure if I can resurrect you a second time."

Muttering, he began to "work" intently.

In reality, everything is fine, the basic rules of daily life are boring, and relying on the time difference, he has actually practiced the magic array at hand. However, for some reason, even though seven days had passed, the church still did not come to him. It was as if he had forgotten him.

Charles was desperate for this, and he had to be busy with the world of A Song of Ice and Fire at the moment, so he didn't take the initiative to send it to the door.

For the current Charr, killing the "final boss" of this world and then opening the door to a new world is the first priority.

He had been preparing for this for a long time.

"Although the Lady of Light is weak, she can't be trapped casually, and even if you can trap the Lady of Light, you will never be able to kill her." It was as if a sharp sound from the wind reached his ears, interrupting his movements again.

Charles looked up at a black crow that had quietly landed on a branch not far away, and smiled at it, "Absolutely? Same as a different god? ”

"You didn't kill the alien gods." All three of the Black Raven's eyes were looking at the Charles.

"But it never came up again."

The crow shook his little head when he heard this, as if he was helpless at some kind of insistence on Charles.

Because Charles wants to know the details of the enemy, the Daughter of Light naturally can't hide the matter from the Three-Eyed Crow.

The other party did not approve of Charles's idea, because in his opinion, the Daughter of Light, who had become Rahlo, despite being cruel and ruthless, was still a good party to the world, and should have belonged to them.

However, he did not try to stop Charles, and seeing that dissuasion could not be achieved, he was only silent. After a long time, Cai Fu spoke again: "The breath of the night lion is missing. ”

"Wasn't he swallowed by a strange god?"

"After you took away the alien god, he should have been born again."

"Maybe he was born a little later."

Charles replied absentmindedly.

The Three-Eyed Raven vaguely felt that Charles should know something, but he was not sure about this, so after finally "looking" at Charles, he flapped his wings and left silently.

Without the existence of the alien gods, the most powerful green prophet among the "old gods" has gradually regained a little of his original strength.

Charles was unimpressed.

As long as the other party does not affect his plan, he is even happy to see it happen.

Thinking about it, he crossed the last stroke, got up, looked at the dense secret symbols under his feet, and kicked them out of chaos with a few kicks.

He then turned and walked away.

The guards followed closely behind him. Along the way, countless soldiers in the camp saluted him, their eyes more or less full of reverence and fanaticism.

It was the "after-effects" of resurrection.

But Charles didn't pay much attention to this, and stepped into his tent, and after instructing the guards to handle the door, he sat on the bed and held the brown and yellow scepter on his knees.

If you want to use that binding magic array, you must have sufficient spiritual power and the corresponding spirit body.

It's self-evident where to find these.

And for Charles at this time, he also has the ability to "take out" the spirit inside, instead of just looking and not moving as before.

……

The sky was dark, the earth was shrouded in gray mist, and the surroundings were also hazy, walking in it, the charr seemed like a white ghost, so conspicuous and unique.

The black space with the gray mist seemed to always be like this, and as it continued to move forward, human phantoms flashed in the surrounding fog. They are mostly dumbfounded, standing still or muttering to themselves, or turning around doing all sorts of inexplicable things.

It is impossible to communicate normally at all.

"So where do I go to find those dragon souls?" Muttering, Charles frowned slightly.

This space holds hundreds of thousands of souls, so large that after entering it, Charles has basically been in a "lost state".

In this case, although those dragon souls are very conspicuous, it is estimated that it will take a lot of time to find out.

"And I won't fly ...... either"

It's a problem, but Charles believes that the dragon's souls can't always fly without landing, so he's pretty calm about it.

But how do you find them?

With this problem in mind, he kept walking around the place and observing, and when he happened to skim a bald figure, he suddenly had a clue.

"Just because I can't find it doesn't mean someone can't find ......"

muttered, silently approached the back of the moving figure from behind, and then reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Hello." ”

Hearing the voice, the other party's footsteps stopped, obviously stunned, and then turned his head with excitement on his face-

A familiar picture appeared.

After noticing Charles's appearance, although it was a long time apart, and despite the "weird" dress, he still recognized who Charles was at a glance, so the excitement on his face suddenly turned into horror, and then he moved his footsteps, and hurriedly turned around and ran.

However, at this time, it was not as good as at the beginning, in the face of this soul body that was fleeing quickly, Charles only raised his eyebrows, and did not raise his steps to catch up, but stood in place unhurriedly. Looking at the running backs of the other party, the black eyes suddenly turned pure and magnificent blue!

As he watched, a unique power grew, and a layer of hoarfrost visible to the naked eye quietly emerged from the "legs" of the fleeing person and spread throughout his body, causing the other party to run slower and slower.

Eventually, the escapee was completely enveloped in hoarfrost, and his steps were slow and staggering, and he looked like he was struggling to walk, not to mention running.

So the other party had no choice but to turn around tremblingly, facing Charles, shivering all over his body, and barely squeezing out a smile on his round face.

"This, this big, my lord, well, long time no see......"

This was none other than Varys, the chief intelligence officer of King's Landing, who had been shot dead by Charles.

Charles smiled and stepped in front of the other. He didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, as if waiting for something.

He's not pretending to be a ghost, in fact, he's waiting for the other party to recover. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to communicate with a stammering all the time.

One of the Night Lord's traits allows the Charr to gaze and freeze the target with both eyes.

But this talent is not so much a release with the eyes as it is spirituality. The eyes are just the only channel for physical spirituality.

And the body and mind, in fact, represent the body and the spirit.

So he was able to release it in the spirit state, so the other spirit would be covered in hoarfrost.

Of course, being covered by hoarfrost is not a freeze, but at the moment this ability has just been obtained, just like the long night coming, in fact, it is just a good potential, and the actual effect is the same thing.

Charles was not disappointed by this, after all, no one can become fat in one sitting.

Quietly staring at each other, after a while, he spoke: "So, can we talk about it now?" ”

"It's all at your command." The bald head who had come to the relief had already adjusted his mentality and replied respectfully.

"I want you to help me find some big guys." Charles got straight to the point: "You should know what I'm talking about. ”

Hearing this, Varys blinked, and then said humbly, "Of course, the lord is talking about dragons?" The villain does know where they are mainly active, in fact, the villain has been observing this, but ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that the adults can understand some of the difficulties of the villain...... Varys said, with a painful and blank face: "The villain can lead the way for the adult, but it's too cold here, no one communicates, and there's nothing to do, so ,...... The villain has a small, insignificant request......"

"Request?" Charles raised an eyebrow, but he was not confused by the humble and cautious eunuch in front of him, but he remembered what he had done.

"It's better to say a request than a condition. It's a pity you got one thing wrong. ”

He snorted lightly, and without waiting for Varys to react, he directly raised his hand and pressed it on the other party's forehead. Under the shroud of an invisible force, golden threads of silk composed of small secret texts immediately appeared around Varys's spirit body.

The silk thread flashed out like a fishing net, enveloping Varys's entire spirit body, forming a grid, and then under the "lifting" of Charles, the fishing net composed of secret texts suddenly tightened, and when it retracted, the opponent's spirit immediately followed the invagination and contraction, tumbling and folding, and turned into a card in the blink of an eye.

The cards are similar to the fate cards that Charles used in the Overworld, except that the edges are silver instead of gold, and the "cartoon" version of the eight-clawed spider is clearly visible in pain, and Charles looks at it a few times, and then looks at Varys's face.

"So, do you want to be obedient, or do you want to stay in it motionless for the rest of your life?"

The cartoon Varys inside the card has a twitch of his eyes, as if in response.