Killing the alien gods and saving the medieval people in dire straits sounds good, but if you want to implement them, it is probably a lot of problems.

Not to mention anything else, the fact that the alien god is closely linked to this world is enough to dispel some thoughts from Shire.

He felt that the only reliance he could kill the strange god was that he was not a person from this world, and he could use the shuttle door to leave this place.

Judging from the fact that I once wanted to bring out the Staff of Authority, but it was not possible to do so, something that had some special connection with this world could not be brought into the main world.

Then there is only another way.

Rely on the spells of the main world or something to destroy the enemy.

But this doesn't seem to be possible in a short while.

"Even if the magic system of this world is backward and the so-called gods are like paper, the essence is still there. A small minion relies on a few three-legged cat spells to kill an existence that almost destroyed the world..."

Muttering, Charles couldn't help but shake his head.

This probability cannot be said to be none, but it seems to be relatively small.

"What are you talking about?"

At the foot of the mountain, the woman in red robe who was standing on the edge of the "Abyss" heard his muttering and couldn't help but turn her head to look at him.

"Nothing." Charles replied, "thinking how an earthworm should eat an elephant."

"The earthworm has no teeth or mouth." The woman in red robe reminded and suggested: "Maybe you should consider what we should do next."

Then before he could respond, the woman in red robe said to herself: "We only brought three months of supplies, and we had consumed half a month of supplies when we were on the way. Once the time came, everyone here would starve to death."

Shir hesitated when he heard this.

He just heard a lot of things, but he didn't think about this problem for a while.

"Well...you can ask your King of Light."

"I can no longer communicate with Allah." The woman in red robe responded helplessly: "This place is shrouded in darkness. It cuts off my connection with the crown of Rahlo."

"What a pity." Charle rolled his eyes, and then suddenly thought of a question: "By the way, is your King of Light, a man or a woman?"

This question was quite rude. The woman in red robe frowned when she heard this: "How can a true god be as different as a mortal like me?"

"But if I heard it correctly, your true God was with people tens of thousands of years ago..." Before Charles finished speaking, the woman in red robe turned her head and left with displeasure. This made Charles shrugg and finished the last paragraph to himself.

"Come to have children with people."

...

"How should a lion and a goddess have children? Or does their image do not match the name?"

"And Rahlo... This name is obviously a male. Can the true god change his gender at will?"

Thinking about this problem slightly uncontrollably, Charle gradually cleared his thoughts. Standing at the edge of the blockade line, staring at the deep blue or even dark bottomless abyss below and fell into deep thought.

It is probably difficult for the army to cross this place if it wants to rely on itself, but Charles is not too worried about it.

Just as the Three-Eyed Crow said, the horn is here, and the White Walkers will sooner or later appear in front of him.

“What should I do then?”

As he pondered, Charles felt that this question was a little earlier now.

The conversation with the Three-Eyed Crow didn't last long. After learning what he was facing, Shire had basically no problem.

He then suggested that he wanted to see the seal and the meteorite outside the sky that was said to be unable to be destroyed.

The Three-Eyed Crow thought that Charles's idea was out of curiosity, or did not believe that the alien god could not be destroyed, and he did not give up and wanted to try it, so he was helpless about it, but he did not refuse.

But in fact, he took it for granted. No matter how indestructible the enemy is or how immortal it is, it is not a problem for Charles at the moment.

Because his original purpose was not to really kill the so-called evil true gods or aliens, but to find the truth of the world.

"Is it light and darkness? or fire and ice? Or neither?"

Thinking about this question, Charles was looking forward to the place he was going tonight.

"The body of the alien god is sealed on the ground of this mountain. If you really want to go, you can only break through the barrier when the night falls."

The words of the three-eyed crow seemed to be still ringing in his ears.

The mummy who was fused with the tree seemed to have no regard for the so-called seal, even though that place was their first and most important mission.

"When the ancestor released the will of the strange god, the so-called seal had long become a joke." The other party's words could not hide a trace of fatigue, as if he was ridiculed for the behavior of the son of the forest, and even sighed for his own destiny.

It is true that he is the Seal Guardian, but this Guardian is also a prisoner. The three-eyed crow that merges with the Heart Tree can only observe the world through various animals and trees, but cannot move a trace of it.

This is like Charles' spiritual travel. He can travel all over Westeros, but he can't touch any jewelry, eat any delicacies, and he can't...

Relatively speaking, Charles relies on spells that do not belong to this world and can still do a lot in this state.

The three-eyed crow can't do it. He can only observe. Observe anywhere covered by the tree of mind, and observe the past, present, and a little future of that place.

According to Charles, he is a simple voyeur. He can only peep and cannot do anything other extraordinary things. He even has to be "careful" when speaking.

"But it's also interesting to observe past history."

Touching his chin, Shire unconsciously thought about whether he could inherit this ability if he killed the other party...

But as soon as this idea appeared, he was left behind.

His principle of being a human being is to "repay evil with hatred and repay kindness with virtue."

So let alone someone who knows him, he can be regarded as an ally. Even if someone who doesn't know him, as long as he doesn't mess with him or blocks his way, he will not take the initiative to cause trouble.

Of course, this principle sometimes takes it for granted in the face of facts.

However, Charles felt that it would be better not to take the initiative to destroy it unless necessary.

"Sir, should we try to build bridges here?"

Someone next to him asked. Charles turned his head and found that it was his escort captain's iron legs.

"Of course," he replied, "But it's better to be careful. I can't save you after falling."

Tie Le nodded quickly after hearing this.

"And that's it." Shire thought for a while and added: "Cleaning the snow at the entrance of the cave, and then setting up camp. If things are not done, then don't waste wood. The worst case is that we should stay here for a few months."

"How many months?"

Iron Leg asked strangely: "So the White Walkers let us be here?"

"I'm not sure." Charles didn't say all: "But the ally inside should be like this if it's reliable."

The captain of the guard did not dare to speak casually about such a silly thing, so he nodded honestly and then said dejectedly: "If I had known, I would have brought more supplies."

"It's already been quite a lot for three months," said Charles: "If the enemy is more efficient in doing things for such a long time, it should be more than enough."

"You mean?" Tie Leg was puzzled.

"Of course it's the so-called White Walker." Shire replied, and then suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, I'll go in to spend the night."

He said, pondering, "If I haven't come out the next day, you will rush in and kill everyone inside."

As a cruel and cold-blooded soldier, Iron Leg didn't ask why Charles told me that, but instead asked a more practical question: "But we can't rush in..."

"You can't rush in, but you can set fire." Charles advised: "I've tried it, but people can't enter the hole, but they can't stop the smoke."
Chapter completed!