After the Peace Festival in the main world, it was originally the annual Great Day of Prayer of the Church, which was equivalent to the Spring Festival among the monks.

However, after such a thing, no one is in the mood to go to any more sacred festivals.

Instead, the church has been busy helping to run the city of Porso and investigating all sorts of bad things.

However, Charles's ministry was not affected, and the third group of friends who knew each other were basically busy working, and it was rare to see a shadow.

Charles had accepted a special assignment and would soon be following the Archbishop aside.

Siegel the mustache thinks he's still focused on practicing his newfound spells and getting ready to travel, so he doesn't assign him anything else.

So Xia Erle's leisure, these days basically hide in the manor and stay at home, in the name of practicing spells.

He did practice spells, but not with a newly activated weapon, or a seal of piety, but with the ability to trace.

However, I don't know if it was because the archangel was negligent in teaching, or because the time was too short.

It took a lot of time, but Charles was barely able to keep himself in a stable state when his mind power was released, and he couldn't explore the unique trace world in depth.

After three days of continuous practice, Charles couldn't help but once again set his eyes on the Seal of Piety, which he had previously abandoned.

I don't know if I can really help my current bottleneck after learning this method, but it seems to be stronger than the current situation.

So he began to think about how to learn this free spell.

He has a faint bit of a spectrum, although he basically has no belief in the Lord of Thorns, but how to say that he is also an impostor god in another world.

……

The Great Wall of Desperation, inside the King's Tower.

In the neat study, Charles sat in a chair reading the thin white paper in his hand, while the dwarf Tyrion leaned back at the table, reporting the news he had received from various forces on a daily basis.

"Outside the Great Wall, in the newly gifted land that was originally given to the Wildlings, many fanged monsters appeared, they sucked human blood, many Wildling villagers were attacked and seriously injured, and dozens of people were missing.

Mance was furious about this, and had already sent a large number of Savage Night's Watch to the new lands to begin searching for the murderer. ”

……

The name of Mans in the mouth of the gnome. Red, the leader of the wildlings.

Although the group was broken up after the wildlings defeated the Night's Watch who were frightened by the Charles, Mance still had a certain position on the Wall as the leader who originally led the wildlings to gather and attack the Wall.

On the surface, everyone is loyal to the Night's Watch of the Great Wall, following the orders of Commander-in-Chief Mormont. Secretly, there are still many people who form gangs.

"It's just a serious injury, isn't it dead?" Charles asked casually.

Of course he knew what those fanged monsters were, but there was no need to say anything about that.

"Nope."

The dwarf shook his head and raised his eyebrows, "Some people say that those monsters only hurt people and don't kill people, I guess it's all stupid to say that, maybe he wouldn't think so if he asked him to taste the taste of being sucked by blood himself." ”

Charles thought so, but he knew why the vampires weren't directly killed.

First, they are not simple monsters, they have the feelings and reason that normal humans have.

After being transformed into a vampire, although it is inevitable to treat the people in the past life as food, it still does not kill them without reason.

Furthermore, vampires are not mentally retarded and reckless, they just need to drink human blood, and they don't need to eat people and kill people.

It's like humans eating and drinking.

"Jaime said he had encountered one before he came, and he said that those things would only die if their heads were cut off."

Tyrion took a sip of the red wine from his attendant and said, "I told Mance the news, but he didn't believe it. Whatever they want, it's not ours who will die anyway. ”

"Then again, my lord, are you not going to leave at the Wall?"

Tyrion didn't know if it was premeditated or if it occurred to him, and said, "I don't think the Night's Watch people are very welcoming to us here. Of course, they certainly don't welcome the Lannisters, maybe it's my delusion. ”

Charles just glanced at him and didn't say anything.

This is actually very normal, and anyone in their own family who has to be carefully served will not be very adaptable.

What's more, there are a large number of fanatical admirers under this uncle's hands.

That's right, the more than 2,000 soldiers who followed him into the land of eternal winter have basically worshipped Xia Er as a god.

Usually, whenever there is a small situation, there will be a big fight.

As far as Charles knows, in just three days, there have been at least eight brawls because someone "made insulting remarks."

In this case, it is normal for the night watchman to be emotional.

After all, in their impressions, although Charles is magical and has all kinds of powerful means, he is not an existence that cannot be looked at directly.

Differences in ideas make conflict inevitable, and Charles doesn't feel the need to correct them, or he doesn't feel the need for everyone to think of themselves as gods.

It's like someone who is used to seeing big scenes, running in front of a group of dirt buns and pretending to be forced, isn't it interesting?

It's not interesting at all.

"Stay for a while, wait for you to turn around and ask the red-robed woman to restrain herself, don't always encourage others to go around and find fault." Charles replied, "It's not the right time to hurry." ”

He actually said that he didn't have time to "move" at this stage.

However, Tyrion thought of something and nodded thoughtfully.

"It's not a peaceful time, it's said that the battlefield in the West has been haunted recently, and a lot of soldiers have died, and Stannis has a big headache.

There is also the high court in the south, where it is said that a group of savage women appeared to take pleasure in challenging men.

Many glowing monsters have also appeared in the Sancha River Valley, and even cannibals in King's Landing are said to have appeared in the city of King's Landing, which specializes in eating human corpses.

Now that I think about it, the presence of ghosts in the valley to slaughter Eagle's Nest City has some credibility.

I really don't know what's going on in this world, in just one year, this kind of strange thing has happened, but it's much more wonderful than the first half of my life......"

Hearing this, Charles blinked and said, "Therefore, all actions need to be considered twice, and decisions cannot be made lightly. ”

Battlefield ghosts, Amazonian warriors, prankster elves, ghouls, and undetected krakens lurking in the shadows......

What to say, the monster seeds of the Book of Roots hatched and were not under his control, and there was even a big explosion during this time, and Charles didn't expect it to become so chaotic for a while.

The gnome obviously didn't know that the person who started it all was the one sitting across from him, who was respected by many.

He babbled on and on all kinds of gossip until he drank a glass of wine in his hand, and then he said goodbye and left.

However, the perspective problem, before he could walk out of the door, he suddenly stumbled and fell into a. The rapid cry of pain was accompanied by a doubtful surprise.

"What is this?"

Charles looked up, then replied, "Gungnir's spear, what about the artifact, be careful." ”

His tone was slightly mocking, but the dwarf didn't dare to ignore it too much, and hurriedly put the thing in his hand back to the doorway where it was originally leaning.

Then he looked at the so-called artifact several times, and then muttered and left.

"Gungnir spear? How have I never heard of it. ”