After several consecutive days of large-scale outbreaks, the news of help from the North suddenly fell into silence, as if the contact between Westeros and the North was cut off in an instant.

However, the letters received by Longshi Island did not decrease, but continued to increase.

Tyriel, Talley, Greyjoy, Zhuogu in the Iron Islands, the nobles of the Stormland, and even the Martel family in Dorn were in contact.

Those who have been in contact, those who have never been in contact, those who have been familiar, those who have been unfamiliar... accompanied by the raven's unpleasant shouts, countless letters flew over, and it seemed that everyone thought of the strange existence of Lan Li in the face of this natural disaster.

Their letters have different words, but they generally have certain meanings of consultation and help. Obviously, although they did not have the opportunity to contact them because the time was too short, some of the things that happened before Renli were always seen by the major lords and nobles in Westeros, and they were somewhat expecting it in the face of disaster.

Unfortunately, the parties involved have no expectations for themselves. After receiving the letter, most of them just glanced at them and were casually ignored on the table.

As the situation worsened, Lan Li could see that the sublimation in the attribute column was increasing every time he woke up from sleep. In this case, he had no intention of finding a solution to the White Walker disaster, and he was even less in the mood to pay attention to these beliefs.

However, although Lan Li did nothing, a news from King's Landing soon revealed his "influence" at this time-

After the war, Stannis Baratheon, who was confined to King's Landing by Lannister, was released and has returned to the Stormland to rule his vassals to deal with the arrival of disaster.

Along with this news, the third letter of help from King Land, written by Queen Cersei, was sincere in its words, and even claimed that if necessary, she could come to Longshi Island in person to explain the "misunderstanding" not long ago and apologize for some rude.

Apparently, the Lannister brothers and sisters of King Landing believed that Lanli was indifferent because they were "not sincere enough".

Unfortunately, they were completely wrong about this. The number of casualties caused by the White Walker outbreak was so large that it was terrible. If Lan Li had a way to deal with it, she would have taken action long ago, so she would not have been so "sitting on Diaoyutai".

The news sent through Renes has not received any response yet. Perhaps the senior officials of the foreign city-states who had fought a war with Westeros could not make a decision on whether to come to help. Before that, the lords from all over the seven countries called on farmers in the territory to build defensive measures and recruited a large number of knights to guard the castles, but the measures to quickly implement them.

And on the third day after the third letter of help was flew, another bad news spread throughout the seven kingdoms in an instant.

The natural defense field of crossing the northern border and other regions was reported by many lords of the seven countries with certain expectations. After a cold fog filled the sky, it began to freeze!

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"The gods are not a certain personal will. The gods are formed by the consolidation of many people who believe in the Seven Gods in Westeros. Theoretically, as long as the Seven Gods' faith is endless, He will never disappear. So the current situation is abnormal, and I cannot explain it at all. I understand your mood, Renli, but I am sorry, I still cannot sense His existence."

A misty voice emerged from the bottom of his heart. Lan Li, who held his left wrist, frowned when she heard this, but did not continue to ask.

After staying in Dragon Stone Island and giving the seed of power to seven more special people, Lan Li tried to communicate with the seven gods on his wrist again in order to contact him, but the feedback he received was still disappointing.

"But now that you have completed the transaction," the soft voice spoken by the Seven Gods did not stop: "Then when the gods resurrect, I will communicate the rewards He has given you as soon as possible."

"Will there be a specific time?"

"No, I'm sorry."

"It's probably too late." Lan Li thought silently, but no longer had the intention to continue asking. He let go of his hand and looked at the scepter representing the religious function of the God of God on his wrist, and the seven-pointed star representing the spokesperson of the Seven Gods.

The many strange forces brought by the Seal of Chaos merged into a strange scepter corresponding to the faith of the God of Desolation, and the Seven-Spark Star was formed by using divinity and its own characteristics to "pray" in the sacred temple.

Relying on these two existences, he can do many extraordinary things and feel the huge potential behind these two things.

Unfortunately, this cannot solve the problem that Lan Li is facing now - the sublimation has reached 98%.

This number has rapidly surged in the disaster. Thinking of the chaos that happened in the world before, it has silently proved some issues that made Renli unwilling to think deeply.

However, unwilling to think about it does not mean that the problem does not exist.

What is the truth of this disaster now?

What will the so-called sublimation cause?

What is hidden behind all this?

What exactly are you?

A premonition made Lan Li's mind tense. He felt that if he didn't do anything now, he would probably not have the chance to do it again soon, or rather, he would not have the chance to figure it out...

Thinking of it, the young black-haired lord sitting upright at the window of the tower was vaguely looking out the window at the turbulent sea water below the tower couldn't help but look down, and a white quill was quietly placed in the palm of his right hand.

The quill has a pure color, a soft touch, and a slightly curved fluffy look very beautiful. But then, the hand suddenly clenched into a fist instantly squeezed the beautiful feathers into a wrinkle.
Chapter completed!