Chapter 504

"Welcome to the world, traveler."

Wesselis went into the cave under the heart tree with the son of the forest, the girl leaf and the girl.

The old man, who was intertwined by the roots of the heart tree, stared at wesselis and said abruptly.

He has pale hair and scarlet eyes. His whole body is integrated with the roots of the heart tree. He is ragged and skinny, like a dead body. There is a large dark red birthmark on his neck to cheeks.

The root of the heart tree penetrated his thigh and then stretched out from his shoulder. The dark red leaves grew on his bones. The gray mushroom occupied his forehead. A thin tree root drilled out of his other empty eye socket, climbed down his cheek and plunged into his neck.

He is brinden Hewen, the "last green prophet", known as the "three eyed crow".

Wesselis heard the other party's opening remarks and looked a little chilly, but he didn't panic and didn't deny it, but asked calmly.

At the same time, a lot of speculation began to come to mind.

"Do you recognize me?"

His own real life experience has always been an unsolved mystery, which only he knows.

If anyone in the world can see through his essence, the three eyed crow is definitely the most likely one.

Because the other party holds the power of the old God, he can freely shuttle through the past world, and even occasionally jump out of the long river of history to spy on what may happen in the future.

Brindon heven may have predicted in himself. After all, wesselis was the last heir of the tangaryan family at that time.

As the "noble illegitimate son" of the tangaryan family, brinden Hewen has abandoned his former identity, but the blood flowing in his body still worries about the collapse of the kingdom.

"No, I don't know you..."

"I don't know what kind of existence you are."

However, the three eyed crow shook his head and denied that he was integrated with the heart tree. He couldn't move there. I don't know how many years have passed since he kept this position.

"But I'm sure... You're not wesselis."

"Because I have seen the future of wesselis."

"He's pathetic, stupid, cruel..."

Wesselis's future is a Beggar King. His fate is ill fated. He raised his infant sister alone, wandered among the powerful families of the trading city states, and even sold his mother's crown.

These extreme contrasts have led to the distortion of wesselis's character in the future. If he follows the original track seen by the three eyed crow, he will never become the new king who opens up a new country and ascends the Iron Throne.

The three eyed crow's voice was hoarse and low, echoing quietly in the empty cave.

The girl, the son of the forest with snow white hair, didn't understand the dialogue between the two people, but stood silently in a daze.

Another leaf who had visited the human world turned to wesselis in surprise.

Although she was not quite able to understand it, the last green prophet believed that "he is not him", and the silver haired human youth did not deny it, and seemed to admit it.

He's not him?

Who would that be?

Although Ye has lived for more than 200 years, she has little contact with the outside world, and her mind is still pure. Her cerebellar bag melon runs rapidly, but she doesn't want to understand what they are talking about.

"What should I call you?"

Then the three eyed crow asked.

"It's wesselys."

The silver haired young man pressed his hand on the handle of the sword, his face was quiet, nodded slightly, and then looked at the white haired old man in front of him. The conversation turned and asked.

"You sent for me?"

"Yes, it's me."

The old man with white hair nodded, his voice hoarse.

"Why?"

"Because my time is running out."

"What?"

Wesselis frowned slightly.

In his opinion, the three eyed crow has some ability to hide under the eyes of the night king for so long.

Since he saved the other party this time, and the position of the heart tree is not fixed, why didn't the three eyed crow take the opportunity to escape?

"His divine power can spread to the corners of the world, but the noumenon cannot leave the north of the Great Wall."

"This is a past that is not humane."

The old voice of the three eyed crow sounded, and it seemed that he already knew what wesselis was thinking.

"However, in the dark, the light of the fish beam wood is always like a bright lamp in the night. The cold God will come to the door one day."

"And you can't stay here forever."

exactly.

If the heart tree itself cannot completely leave the north of the Great Wall, it will one day be found by the servants of the cold God, and wesselis cannot stay in front of the heart tree to protect it forever.

He has his own family and friends in the south of the Great Wall. Ministers, nobles, soldiers and even civilians who choose to support him and put their ideals and future on him are the hope of countless people.

Of course, as many people in the world support him, perhaps as many people oppose him.

Wesselis doesn't have such a great sense of responsibility. He won't sacrifice himself for the so-called protection of the world.

Of course, he is not extreme egoism, otherwise he will not go on an expedition to Westeros to stop the ghosts from going south.

In the face of some crises, he may choose to do as much as possible and bear his own responsibility, but if he really can't do it, he has no way.

Yuliangmu's life and death has nothing to do with him.

People in the south of Jingze are more used to calling it "heart tree". This habit comes from the face on the fish beam wood.

People in the north of Jingze and even beyond the great wall are more used to calling it its original name, yuliangmu.

Wesselis also called fish beam wood after the three eyed crow.

However, wesselis just nodded slightly, but then reacted. The words of the three eyed crow were full of great information.

"Hmm? What did you just say?"

"This fish beam wood is the old God?"

The silver haired young man's face was a little surprised, even more surprised than brinden heven's discovery of his roots as soon as he came up.

Because although he has seen so many wonderful magic and beliefs in this world, he has never seen a real God.

God.

How can he not be surprised that a living God is near?

"I don't know."

However, brinden heven just shook his head.

"This is just my guess. No one in the world knows who the old God is. Even the name of the old God doesn't exist."

However, the andar people brought the belief of the seven gods after invading westero. In order to distinguish the seven gods from the gods worshipped by their ancestors, they are called the old gods and the new gods.

"But this fish beam wood is the most wonderful, because my strength comes from it."

The three eyed crow said.