[Your spirituality is hidden by the missionary mask, and you look slightly different from before]

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[Your spirituality has been blessed with the tongue of vows, and you have strengthened in your speech]

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[Your spirit is protected by the Substitute Death Imp, and you begin to be unafraid of certain curses and oath punishments and other spirit attacks]

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Three gray rays flew along the "searchlight" into the deep and dark eye world, and the prompt messages floated one after another.

Then, the cheeks detach from the "water" world, and the cold temperature returns to normal in an instant. Washbasin, towels, fireplace, sun...... The dark world seemed to never exist, and there was silence all around.

Looking down at the basin of clear water that had turned into a clear water, the ripples of the water, the reflected cheeks made him subconsciously touch his face.

The appearance is still the same, but some aspects have changed compared to before.

"How's it going?"

Thinking about this question secretly, Charles decided to go out and experiment.

So he walked out of the room.

The squire waiting outside the door bowed his head to say hello, and after receiving a response, he glanced cautiously at the legendary being.

However, what catches the eye is a big boy with a sunny and cheerful temperament, and his smiling appearance is very friendly, and he can't see the usual frightening gloom at all, but it looks more relaxed.

"Delusional?" Looking at Charles' departing back, he scratched his head in confusion.

……

The black-cloaked figure walked out of the stone tower where he lived, and a group of guards consciously followed him, and their reaction was similar to that of the squire just now.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Charles at this time, the temperament that was completely opposite to their previous impression was all in a trance, and their eyes widened as if they had seen something incredible.

His overall temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, his expression looks extremely kind, and even the tone of greeting the young man just now gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

This was true of the squires and soldiers, and even more so of the civilians in the streets.

In the past, when Xia Er traveled, except for those who were brainwashed by the red-robed woman and converted to the Lord of Light, most people would scatter and avoid him when they saw him, but now they could only stop on the side of the road and hesitate.

"My lord, do you also believe in the Seven Gods?"

Constantly seeing all this around him, feeling the reassuring monk-like aura of the person in front of him, on the way, one of the guards couldn't help but ask.

"Of course not, I believe in the Lord of Thorns." Charles replied softly. With his appearance at this time, he looks gentle and kind, and is very polite.

"Which god is the Lord of Thorns?" The guards looked at each other, curious about the god they had never heard of.

It must be a great existence to be able to make this "dark wizard" believe and worship at the moment, right?

Anyway, the dark wizard also has faith?

This made them stunned, and the fear in their hearts seemed to quietly dissipate a little; The reluctance that was originally assigned to me was unconsciously relieved a lot.

Luanhe City is not big, and walking on the main street, you can see the dazzling figure of the red-robed woman from a distance.

Unsurprisingly, she was still surrounded by a circle of civilians; Unlike what Charles had seen when he first entered the city, there were at least twice as many people around her this time.

"Good day, Messenger."

As he approached, someone whispered hello to him. It was a young man with his sleeves rolled up, and judging by the skin color of his arms and cheeks, he was probably an apprentice blacksmith.

The apprentice originally listened quietly to the words of the red-robed woman, but when he saw Charles coming, he subconsciously greeted him.

However, after being noticed by Charles, the smile on his face slowly became very reluctant - he had just been fascinated by it, and he had forgotten who this person was in front of him!

The blacksmith apprentice looked nervous, and after being watched by Charles, he hurriedly opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain something, but what happened next made him quietly relieved.

"Good day" came and smiled at him.

It was obviously a normal smile, but on the face of the young man in front of him, he was as sincere and kind as an elder.

"I wish you a long and 100th birthday, Messenger." The blacksmith apprentice couldn't help but say something more.

"Thank you."

Charles gestured with his forehead, then turned to look at the red-robed woman.

By this time, Melisandre had already noticed his arrival, and after stepping away from the crowd, she looked at his cheeks with a slightly dazed expression.

"You look like Tails, full of love and sincerity for the world." As if to evoke some memories because of this, the red-robed woman muttered to herself, and even unconsciously reached out to touch Charles's cheek.

"I was meant to be a good person." Charles tilted his head to avoid her outstretched hand, and then asked, "What do you think has changed in me?" ”

"You're laughing, but you're in a bad mood." Melisandre replied softly, her hand reaching for the young man's cheek again, and Charles didn't have time to dodge her words, and a soft touch followed, accompanied by a word that made him hesitate slightly.

"You're ...... Guilty? ”

"I'm guilty of shit!" Charles reacted and immediately slapped her hand, then rolled his eyes angrily, "What are you doing?" Do you see people without eyes? ”

"You ......" Hearing this, Melisandre's trance faded, and she looked at him closely, her eyes gradually cleared, and her always dignified and steady cheeks showed a hint of surprise at this time.

"What did you do?"

"Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I just finished reading the Seven Stars Bible."

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The Seven Stars Bible is the missionary text of the Church of the Seven Gods in Westeros, divided into seven parts, representing the seven-sided unity of one God.

Most of the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms believe in the Church of the Seven Gods, and of course, this Seven Star Bible has also spread throughout Westeros, and Luanhe City naturally cannot do without it, Melisandre was relieved, and began to sell the classic books of her church to Charles with a little dissatisfaction, and her tone was full of disdain for the Seven Star Bible.

In fact, however, Charles did not even see a shadow of the book.

Of course, he can have such a change, in fact, it has something to do with the Church of the Seven Gods. Because the preacher he used as an introduction was a pastor of the Church of the Seven.

Using spells to select suitable spirits, using them as an introduction, supplemented by special spells and "crushed" spiritual powers, the hybrid ghost mask can not only make an eerie necromancer look amiable, but even more so than the original owner.

In other words, the qualities of the missionary, which have been carved and modified by magic, are completely magnified in the Shire.

And now it's clearly showing good results.

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The newly learned camouflage spell made many people seem to forget his true identity for a moment, but unfortunately Charles himself did not.

So when he returned to his room, he began his journey of refresher in the dark arts.

The spells in the notebook he had already practiced except for the Undead Whisper and the Eye of Resentment, and it didn't take long to learn these two spells.

So now he's reading the newly-acquired book, the bloody one.

Unfortunately, when he looked closely, he realized that the spells recorded in this book were not the same type as the spells he practiced in the main world.

For example, when it comes to spells, the book is full of strange syllables and special pronunciations, rather than the Charles' way of using "spiritual" openings to cast spells.

In addition, the spells recorded in this book basically require the use of various strange spell materials, such as a spell called Awaken the Dead, which seems to have the same effect as Charr's bone resurrection, but the casting of this spell requires items such as bone meal and grave dirt to assist......

If that's the case, it's not too difficult, but just looking at the spell is a headache.

In addition to the handwriting of the author, there are also notes written by later generations, and one note is full of complaints about this - "It took me a whole summer to learn these spells and spells, but when I sneaked into the cemetery with anticipation to prepare for the experiment, the only result I got was the teasing of the crow on the branch and the bombardment of the cemetery guard......"

However, although the spells in it are completely confusing, the various insights and effects of the spells in them have also opened up a lot of eyes for Charles, and they can be regarded as having a touch of the idea of the spells they have learned.

"Is it because of the spell that the recovery of the bones has not been upgraded?"

"Maybe I should try to change or add to the spell's language?"

Secretly pondering, Charles kept flipping through the tome at hand.

However, just as Charles was fascinated by reading, an attendant approached him.

"Lord Bolton has invited you to the dinner, and I hope you will be able to do so."

"What did you invite me for?"

Charles was a little impatient when he heard this. In the past two days, the facial paralyzed invited him to eat with him every once or twice.

It's like this every day, and it's annoying to anyone - it's not a pretty girl, a big old man who likes to suck his own blood with leeches, what is there to have dinner with?

"Is this another one who treats me like one of his kind?"

He had secretly complained about this. Because unconsciously, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be particularly able to attract perverts to come around.

Melisandre, Coburn, Luce. Mr bolton......

Who else will be in the future?

"Lord Bolton said that this dinner was different from the previous ones." The attendant lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly, not noticing that Charles was absent-minded.

"What's the difference?"

"This is a farewell dinner."

"Farewell?" Charles raised an eyebrow and looked away from the book.

"The army is leaving Luanhe City." The squire replied, "Lord Bolton has decided to head north to Harrenhal. ”