Compared to the young and capable female bandit nine years ago, the white deer Wenda in front of her looks like an elegant lady, with her blond hair neatly combed, her behavior is introverted, and her temperament is much calmer.

"That Melisandro is said to be a red-robed woman in the King of the Gonad, who is a great man, but she is mysterious and we cannot see a real person."

Lan Li, who was sitting at the head of the bed wearing a thin linen shirt, was now closing the long sleeves covering the palm of his hand on his wrist. After hearing this, he asked casually: "Is it a door-seeker?"

"Yes, Queen Cersei has been using her hands to help the red-robed woman search in King's Landing."

"Have you found anything?" Lanli asked again.

In recent years, a group of disciples who were called old disciples by the lords have appeared in the Westeros continent. This group of people always advocated that the door of the old world has been opened and the world will be destroyed, so the door must be found and destroyed - the speech is very unrestrained and not popular.

However, this group of people still have real skills. At least, they have a good understanding of mysticism. In other words, the so-called old disciples were the priests of the gods outside the Westeros continent, all kinds of which included the Red God Sect that believed in the King of the Gond, and the sect behind the red-robed woman who killed "Lan Li" in the plot.

"Maybe not." The blonde woman replied: "But several areas were blocked, a well in the flea nest, a shop on Steel Street, and a Throne Hall were closed for an afternoon."

This made Lan Li frown, and then asked with a serious expression: "My brother agrees to do that?"

The black-haired boy had an invisible deterrent effect when he raised his face, which made the already respectful woman's head lower after hearing this, but this did not affect her words.

"It is said that it was blocked while His Majesty the King went to Silk Street."

Lan Li's expression relaxed when she heard this, and then said half-jokingly: "He always does that. Even if he can't die if he drinks, he will get sick one day and die of illness."

Wen Da couldn't answer this, but Lan Li didn't follow this point and said nothing. Instead, after putting on her boots, she got up and walked to the simple wine cabinet in the room, took out her wine glass and the wine pot, poured two glasses of wine, handed it to the other party, and she fell into deep thought after taking a sip of the bitter crimson liquid.

The Old World - He naturally could not guess what was such a visual sense of sight. The gate of the Old World mentioned by the foreign priests was the chaotic mark on his left wrist. The group of people could act together without distinction, and the information revealed behind them was also very obvious.

Just looking for someone can also make Lan Li feel a sense of crisis and find a door...

"How are you in good health?" he asked a question that changed the subject.

"It feels good, but it occasionally...it's very itchy at night." The woman replied, with her expression confused.

“Frequent?”

"It's basically every two days."

Lan Li nodded when she heard this, and said nothing.

Compared with his own knowledge in recent years, the things on his left wrist have not changed much. There is currently one of the deals with the Seven Gods, but he has not yet determined whether to do it. Naga's fire seed is still the same, but it has recovered from its weak state. The only change is the seed of the ancient Tao. Over the long period of time, he has accumulated hundreds of seeds, which has also made him discover a special feature-

That is, as time goes by, the originally gray fire will gradually become colorless and transparent, and this transparent fire has no "Tao" in it.

He once conducted an experiment on a death row prisoner for this, and the conclusion he came to was interesting - blank seeds can become any imaginary or unimaginable seeds of power, or in other words, blank seeds will lead to different changes as the possessed targets are different.

This is obviously a good thing, because the ancient Taoist seed of Lanli, derived from his wrist, cannot be used at all. After all, that thing can affect thinking, and what is created will only be rebellious bandits and robbers, and he does not think that such people have any value.

"Let me go back to the high court with me tomorrow morning, observe nearby, and accompany your son more."

After pondering for a while, Lan Li said, "Jin Lin's side can be watched."

"How is Tobu doing recently?" the other party couldn't help asking when he heard this.

It is also strange to say that this is a female bandit, who was the former female bandit, did not feel any restraint when she was outside. Even when facing His Majesty the King, she always felt that the other party was very intimidating, and even did not dare to speak casually when facing each other.

But no matter how dare she dared, she could hardly hold back when facing the news about her son.

"Of course it's good to call me."

Lan Li laughed and said, "If you want to see if you want to go back and see it."

As soon as she saw this expression, she knew that her son was fine. The woman felt comforted. Then she stayed here to say some other less important news. She then said goodbye and turned the window and left.

Lan Li lowered her head and began to think again.

In addition to finding a sect, the priest disciples also actively hunted down the "ancient people" who rushed over, perhaps because they believed that ancient people knew about relevant clues, and might have other influences.

But in general, these have no effect on him at the moment.

But he also needs to prepare for this, after all, what those people want to destroy is themselves...

He was thinking about some shameless ideas in his mind. That night, Lan Li initially finalized an action plan, but this matter cannot be urgent. The main reason is that he is far away in the river beside, but the planned goal of the plan is to be in the king's direction, which is really unreachable.

He was going to wait until Bai Lu Wenda had finished her "vacancies", or simply wait until he left Hewan after a while and officially returned to Longshi Island to take over before starting the execution.

That's right, he will leave the High Court and head to the territory of Dragonstone Island in a while.

In Westeros, he was a sixteen-year-old, and his adopted son's career at the Tyrier family was basically over. He has not left yet, but he is just waiting to participate in the 66-year-old naming Japanese banquet not long after his cheap adoptive mother.

...

After staying in the manor for one night, the hunting team set off early the next morning and headed towards the high court, and finally arrived that afternoon.

The white castle towering at the end of the wide river bank is no different from what I saw at first, but after walking into it, you will find that the people here are no longer what they used to be.

The elegant silver-haired Duchess had a few wrinkles on the corners of her eyes, which were not obvious, but silently showed that this person was no longer young. Renly's cheap adoptive mother was troubled by toothache a few years ago, but now she had no such trouble because her teeth had fallen out. The tall and mighty Duke Mess was not in the castle, but was in the king's landslide and became the Minister of Finance.

In contrast, a gay boy in my memory, who had struggled to walk, had now become a beautiful boy who followed Lan Li's butt during a hunting dinner. The wrinkled baby who was held in his arms and ate breasts by his nurse, now grew into a beautiful little girl with a dignified temperament. She whispered in the corner with a few female companions of the same age, and made a crisp laugh from time to time.

"Girls are stupid, so are Margaret."

The beautiful boy with soft brown short hair beside him muttered to Lan Li.

"I always smirk and always say some childish words, which is simply not even more annoying."

Lan Li shrugged when she heard this, and Veras on the other side looked at her younger brother curiously after hearing this.

"What childish words did she say?"

"She asked me when the box would move by itself under what circumstances." The boy said disdainfully: "I said how could the box move? The box is made of wood, and the wood could not move at all. She said that there must be a box that would move, because she had seen it. When I asked her where she saw it, she stammered and couldn't say it-she must have wanted me to go all over the castle to find boxes to play with me, so I wouldn't be fooled by her."

When Veras heard this, he nodded seriously and expressed his agreement, and then he whispered to his younger brother. Lan Li, beside him, squinted his eyes unconsciously, glanced at the girls in the corner of the hall with suspicion. He happened to see one of them secretly glanced at this side, and his eyes were about to fall apart. Then the other party turned his head with guilt as if he was guilty, and his little face was serious and pretending to listen to the words of his friends.

After thinking about it, Renli said to Veras beside him, then walked towards the corner with a serious look on his face.

There happened to be one box in his room. It was an item that Lan Li accidentally forgot to pick the "seed" and was alienated one year. It was also the "trash can" he once hid, but this was not the point. The point was that there were a bunch of horror things that even he felt quite afraid of—
Chapter completed!