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"What kind of person is this, I don't know how to close the door when I go in and out" The cold wind blew in along the open door, Li Yang couldn't help but shudder, complained, and walked over to close the door.

In the middle of the field, hundreds of people were gathered together, including Jon and other night watchmen, savage captives with their hands tied, and Stannis's soldiers in armor, led by three, two men and one woman, around a makeshift wooden frame in the center.

The soldier brought a tall man and pressed it down in front of the three men.

"Mance Red, you are called the king of the land, and there is only one true king of Westfall, kneel, I promise to be magnanimous, and you will be alive when you kneel," said the man in the middle of the three, Stannis.

"This was my homeland, and I wish you good luck in the coming war," Mansning said unyieldingly.

There was a hint of anger on Stannis's face, and even more disdain—it seemed that the wild man hadn't figured out the situation yet.

He nodded at the soldier.

The soldier understood and tied Mance to a wooden frame.

The red-robed woman standing to Stannis' right walked out consciously.

Standing in front of the wooden frame, facing all around, he said aloud: "We all need to make a choice, whether it is a man or a woman, a young or old, a king or a commoner, the choice is the same, choose light or darkness, choose good or evil, choose true or false gods"

The red-robed woman paused, took the torch from the soldier's hand, and continued.

"Free people, there is only one true king, his name is Stannis, and this man is your king of falsehoods, see what will happen to those who choose the dark"

With that, the red-robed woman turned around and lit the wooden frame with a torch.

She deliberately only ignited the perimeter of the wooden frame, allowing the flames to burn slowly from the very edge, which would allow Mance to watch the flames gradually spread towards him, and that kind of psychological torture would completely destroy the king of the country.

"Ahh......h

No matter what kind of king he was in life, in the face of the pain of burning at the stake, he could only scream again and again.

The red-robed woman showed a sacred expression and watched this scene quietly.

Stannis and the others also watched quietly.

The night watchmen were indifferent, and even some of the night watchmen felt very happy, after all, it was the wild man who burned to death, and it was the head of the wild man.

The savages watched and could not do anything.

There were also some people who showed the same look as the woman in the red robe, as if what a glorious thing this was.

But immediately, the expressions of these people could not be consistent with the red-robed woman.

The red-robed woman faced the burned Mance, and suddenly, her expression froze.

Looking at the raging flames, sporadic sparks burst out with the wind, and in the constantly swaying firelight, only the red-robed woman saw another picture.

In the fire, the appearance of a man appeared, black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, these characteristics may not be difficult to see, but they can be combined, but they make the red-robed woman feel extremely peculiar.

She was sure that the man in this picture was by no means a northerner, let alone a southerner, a savage, a Dothraki, a Valyrian, or an Andal...... The red-robed woman asked herself to be knowledgeable enough, but she couldn't even tell where this man came from.

She could only stare at the flames, not letting go of a single detail in the picture.

In the flames, the man's figure transformed into a pair of armor, and the black armor mask exchanged with the man's face until he became disillusioned.

But the red-robed woman's gaze remained on the flames, eager to get more new clues.

She didn't even see that Jon had killed Mance with an arrow, ending his suffering.

At this moment, the red-robed woman's face was full of excitement.

For the first time, this is the first time that the true God has taken the initiative to prophesy to Himself.

What does this mean?

Who is that man?

What is that black armor that wraps around the whole body?

One question after another came to mind, and she subconsciously thought of Asha's prophecy.

"What else to see, let's go" Stannis's voice rang from the side, with a clear displeasure in his tone, as Jon had shot Mance and disobeyed his will.

The red-robed woman nodded, she didn't say the prophecy directly, she planned to interpret the prophecy first.

Turning around, the afterglow swept around, and happened to see a closed door, and between the two wooden doors that were being hidden, a strange man's face was revealed.

She froze.

This man?

Isn't that the man in the prophecy?

All around, Stannis was gone, the Night's Watch returned to their posts, the soldiers were gone, the wildlings were reincarcerated back to their cells, and everything was quiet again.

The red-robed woman strode towards the prophesied man's room.

She knocked politely on the door.

"Who?" A very unpleasant voice came from inside the house--Li Yang.

He had just finished watching a burning at the stake, and the cruel scene did not frighten him, and even when he returned to the house, he was ready to go to bed, but there was a knock at the door at an inopportune time.

"Believers of the God of Light, I want to have a long conversation with you all night"

The woman in the red robe named her identity, and the last sentence had a different meaning, she believed that under these two points, no one would reject her, especially men.

"There is no one in the house, I will talk about it tomorrow if there is something" Li Yang said directly, shattering her self-confidence.

There is no one in the house, could it be that you are a ghost?

This is not clear, staring at the eyes and talking nonsense!

The woman in the red robe would not be dismissed with a simple sentence, and she knocked on the door again.

"As a man, it is rude to keep a lady out of the door and stay in the cold, or rather, I can ask a soldier to open the door"

Wow!

The door slammed open.

A smile appeared on the face of the red-robed woman.

"Knock knock! A woman who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night comes to knock on the door of a man's room, you are sick! Li Yang was wrapped in a woolen coat that he had just put on, and he didn't have time to put on pants on his legs, and he was naked in the cold wind below his calves, and he couldn't help but shiver.

From being disturbed by the warm quilt and walking outside the door, stimulated by the cold temperature, Li Yang was no less angry at this moment than when he got up.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a woman in front of him, he would have scolded him directly.

There is no doubt that he has no crush on the woman in the red robe.

Even if this woman is not bad-looking, her red hair, heart-shaped face, and flaming red robe highlight her sexy body, which is very seductive.

The smile on the face of the red-robed woman froze, "I don't have malicious intent"

"I don't care if you have malicious intentions, if you have something to say, I'm busy," Li Yang said impatiently.

Busy with what?

Busy sleeping?

The red-robed woman snorted coldly in her heart, if it weren't for this person's involvement in prophecy, she really wanted to sacrifice him to the true god.

"I think the topic between you and me is more suitable for talking in the house" The red-robed woman concealed her emotions in her heart, smiled, and pointed to Li Yang's house.

Very few men can refuse such a request.

But Li Yang belonged to a very small group, but he was the first to enter the house.

--It's so cold outside!

The red-robed woman followed in, and was about to speak, but was choked half to death by Li Yang.

"Who are you?"

The red-robed woman's face sank, if she remembered correctly, she had already reported herself to the house just now.

Dare to love what he just said, this man didn't listen to it at all.

"Mei Lishanzhuo" she said with a stiff face, she had lost interest in understanding Li Yang, and just wanted to find out as soon as possible the relationship between this guy and the prophecy.

"Melisandre?" Li Yang's unhappy color disappeared, and he thought about it instead.

What a familiar name.

Xiao Hei really wants to remind Li Yang: Can it not be familiar? I mentioned it before.

Li Yang didn't forget, it's just that Xiao Hei mentioned too many names before, especially the names of people in this world, which are as long as his legs......

So after only briefly mentioning the name, Li Yang naturally didn't remember it so quickly.

"You know me?" Merry wondered.

Li Yang is conceited and has an extraordinary IQ, and he successfully remembered, "You are Aunt Mei"

"Mei, Mei, aunt?" The corners of Merry's mouth twitched violently several times.

Are you that old?

A man who looks like he is a few years apart actually calls himself aunt?

Am I crazy, or is this man crazy.

Wait a minute!

Merry woke up suddenly.

Could it be that this guy actually saw my true body through his appearance?

Impossible, how could a mere man see through the magic of the true god?

No, he is definitely not an ordinary man, and perhaps, this is the magic of his appearance in the prophecy.

This person is not simple!

In an instant, her mind turned sharply, and Mei Li couldn't help but re-examine Li Yang.