Chapter 571

After his eldest daughter Mera reed and his youngest son Jiujian reed left, Holland reed kowtowed to the smiling tree shield again and prayed silently for a long time under the dim candlelight.

Then he got up, read the letter of help from the Duke of Winterfell again, put it down, found the paper and pen in the drawer, sat at the table, thought for a moment and wrote down a few lines.

rustle...

There was no sound in the castle in the swamp. Holland reed sat alone at the table and didn't know what he was writing. It seemed like writing a letter. Then when he finished writing, he carefully folded the letter paper, put it in the envelope and threw it on the table.

Then he found the rope, moved the bench, put the rope on the beam, and then put his foot on the bench and put his neck on it

The next morning, a scream broke the silence in the gray water.

Meila, the eldest daughter of Holland reed, came to him for something, but found that his father had long been hanged on the beam, and many short zedi people came, including Jiujian, the son of Holland reed.

However, Jiujian was as calm as many people around him. He seemed to have foreseen the result long ago. He didn't even leave a tear, while his sister Mera cried like a tearful man.

After their father committed suicide, Meila and Jiujian found the envelope left by their father on the desk. After opening it, they saw the contents left on it. Then the young sister and brother called on the rest of the people to leave Jingze and migrate to the south, and claimed that human beings could not resist the invasion of strange ghosts.

However, some people listened to the opinions of Meila's sister and brother, while more zedi people chose to stay here to help the coalition forces repel strange ghosts.

...

All the time flashed past wesselis's eyes as quickly as stepping on the accelerator, and Horan Reid stood beside wesselis and looked at himself in the picture with trembling.

Even a year ago, before Holland reed hanged, he couldn't help looking at the corner of the house.

He always felt a little uneasy, as if he was aware of passers-by in history, just like brindon heven in front of the divine forest.

They are people with innate mental power different from ordinary people, so they are extremely sensitive to the changes of the details around them.

"You... Are you?"

After experiencing a time trip, when he returned to the present again, Holland Reid's eyes on wesselis changed, filled with shock and consternation.

He had no idea what had happened during his deep sleep?

Has the strange ghost destroyed the world and killed the heart tree? The Dragon Knight of the tangorian family became the last lonely traveler in the world?

He could not feel the existence of the heart tree, but he perceived the power of the heart tree from wesselis.

"Why did you hang?"

However, after reading everything, wesselis frowned and remained silent for a moment, then turned his head and asked.

"It's about zedi magic, your majesty."

"We are praying to the heart tree."

And Holland reed restrained his nervousness and then explained with great caution.

Zedi people are one of the oldest traditional races in Westeros, and there are still many legends about them.

The most is that they master the ancient black magic, have frog like palms, prey on fish, frogs and lizards, and are good at concealment and sneak attacks. If they fight in the swamp, even thousands of troops will not be able to defeat the people in the swamp.

"Zedi people and the son of the forest are close partners. We used to resist aggression together and believe in the heart tree."

For the zedi people, like the son of the forest, there is no distinction between the old and new gods. The new gods and the old gods are only an artificial distinction. The zedi people and the son of the forest jointly believe in the heart tree, and the fish beam wood is the source of their power and magic.

"My son Jiu Jian had gray water fever when he was younger. It was a fatal disease. However, the green prophet saved him and gave him green vision."

Holland reed is explaining that in the past, his son Jiujian once said 'he saw it'.

He saw that the endless swamp was frozen and frozen, and the strange ghost finally crossed the neck with his feet on the green flame.

Therefore, Holland Reid left a letter asking all his people to give up their homes and flee Jingze. However, he did not expect that most of the people did not listen to him after he "hanged".

"I prayed to the heart tree at that time, hoping to bless the people to tide over the difficulties smoothly, and I would turn into a fish beam."

"This is a fair deal, and many sons of the forest will choose to turn into a fish beam before they die."

Holland Reed said, looking down at the vines under his feet. They had lost their vitality after being dragged down by wesselis.

"But obviously."

Then the short zedi man raised his head, looked at the dilapidated environment around him, and shrugged his shoulders.

"My prayer failed. Yuliangmu didn't answer my prayer and protect my people."

"Similarly, I didn't turn into a tree."

"You pray to the heart tree?"

Wesselis was slightly stunned when he heard the speech. He absorbed the power of the old God, but he never knew it had this ability.

And although you can see the past, who knows what Holland reed is muttering on his knees.

"That's right."

"I once encountered the humiliation of several Knight attendants at the martial arts competition in helenburg. Well, it was the martial arts competition you know. I was too short to fight back because they bullied me."

"Miss Liana stark helped me beat away the attendants, and banyan suggested that I should be given a sword and shield to earn my dignity."

"I accepted his offer and prayed to Yu liangmu all night for strength."

"Later, with my patchwork armor and this shield, I defeated the Knights and won dignity for myself."

Holland reed looked at the smiling tree shield on the table not far away. His eyes were a little nostalgic. It was an extremely rare highlight moment in his life.

Wesselis was stunned again and blinked.

He saw the whole picture of the martial arts contest, the cheek under the smiling tree knight, and then took back his eyes the next second.

"I thought it was Leona who came out for you?"

"No... of course I won dignity for myself."

"The stark brothers saw me become strong, so they kept quiet."

"But now I can't perceive the existence of the heart tree."

After a moment of silence, Holland reed raised his head slightly and spoke again.

"You are neither the old God nor the green prophet."