Chapter 1188

And so, Gu Ding stayed in the blacksmith's shop.

Even the blacksmith did not expect that the whole shop would look like new the next morning.

Even the little doll he picked up yesterday was not as dirty as it was the day before. It was a clean and handsome little doll with a pair of big eyes that shone brightly. If it were not for the clothes he was wearing, he would have thought that some kid had accidentally broken into his shop.

Although the blacksmith's face was grim, he was actually very satisfied.

Gu Ding stayed in the blacksmith's shop for half a year. Every day, he helped clean the blacksmith's shop, cleaned the weapons, and learned a lot from the blacksmith.

Although the blacksmith's business was not very good, it was still enough to pay for two meals a day.

Moreover, Gu Ding's body could not eat much.

Gu Ding originally wanted to cultivate after he settled down, but he found that there seemed to be a special rule in this world that sealed all his memories of cultivation. Not only could he not cultivate any powerful cultivation methods or divine powers, but he also could not remember the normal combat skills he learned on Cerule.

He could only ask around for information about this world from this small town, wanting to know what kind of world he had reincarnated into.

This continent was called Westeros, and the country he was in was called the Northern Kingdom.

The Northern Kingdom was ruled by the Stark family, and its capital was Winterfell.

This country was covered in snow and ice for half a year, and only two or three months was the season when people could take off their thick, padded jackets.

In the northernmost part of the Northern Kingdom, there were three Nightwatchers' fortresses, and the one in the center was called Dark Castle.

The town Gu Ding was in was a human foothold not far south of Dark Castle. The town did not even have a name. Perhaps it used to have a name, but it was long forgotten.

This world was not an ordinary world without the existence of special powers.

Based on the bits and pieces of information he had obtained in the past six months, Gu Ding had a rough idea of what kind of world he was in.

This was a magical world with incomplete rules.

Although Gu Ding had never seen a real magician in this world, he had found many traces of magic through the various information he had gathered.

According to Gu Ding's judgment, the mutated ghosts in the legends were Dark Undead creatures.

There were also witches who could use shadows to kill people, and they also used Dark Magic.

There were prophets who could predict, and this was Time Magic.

There were Mages who could summon fireballs. This was fire magic.

There were also people called Yi Walkers. They could control birds and beasts. It was a type of spiritual magic.

In the legends, there were also giant dragons …

Wyrms, on the other hand, could only survive in a world with dense magic particles.

Based on all the information, Gu Ding deduced that there must have been a large number of sorcerers in this world in the past. But for some reason, he couldn't see it anymore.

Gu Ding had never practiced magic before. However, the Gu Ding Pirate Crew had been to many places over the past few years and had encountered many wizards.

Among the powerhouses sent by the major forces for the Path of Kings this time, there were a few who were proficient in magic, and they were all Holy Disciples. There was also a Holy Lord, but Gu Ding did not pay much attention to him.

However, after hearing this information, Gu Ding knew that it was not easy to survive in such a world. He had to find a chance to learn magic!

"According to the rules of this world, if you want to become strong, you can only cultivate magic. Martial artists seemed to be restricted by the rules. No matter how strong they were, they were still mortals. On the other hand, cultivating magic requires a lot of spirit. I don't know if this body has the talent to cultivate magic … "Gu Ding squatted by the stove and frowned.

"Add firewood!" The blacksmith's low voice woke him up.

"Oh!" Gu Ding immediately added firewood to the stove.

Time passed. Although he learned a lot about this world, Gu Ding had no idea how to become a sorcerer.

Dark Castle, not far to the north, was the stronghold of the Night Watchmen.

However, the Night Watchmen were just a group of ordinary warriors. No matter how strong they were, they were still human beings.

One night, Gu Ding was sleeping in the blacksmith's shop. Suddenly, he heard the faint sound of a horn.

The long horn sounded three times in a row.

Gu Ding flipped over and sat up on the stool he was sitting on.

He clearly remembered the blacksmith saying that the sound of the Night Watchmen's horn had a special meaning.

One horn meant that the Night Watchmen had returned.

Two horns meant that the barbarians were invading, which meant that there would be war.

Three horns meant that the deviant ghosts that had disappeared for hundreds of years had reappeared, which meant that the end of the world was coming!

"The deviant ghosts are invading … This means that the magic rules of this world have been perfected, and the magic particles are increasing!" Gu Ding's thoughts were different from everyone else's.

After the horn sounded, the town suddenly fell into chaos.

Gu Ding heard that the night watchmen in the nearby shops had started to pack their things as if they were planning to run away. Outside the blacksmith's shop, there was a lot of noise.

Not long after, there was a knock on the blacksmith's door. "Gu Ding, open the door!"

Gu Ding ran to the blacksmith and opened the door. "What happened? Did the deviant ghosts really attack?! "

"Although the Night Watchers aren't very disciplined, they don't dare to be careless when it comes to blowing the horn. Since the horn sounded three times, it should mean that the deviant ghosts are attacking. In fact, there were signs of the awakening of the deviant ghosts a few years ago. A few years ago, someone saw the deviant ghosts outside the Great Wall, but he was scared out of his wits. No one believed what he said. Last year, there was a team of night watchmen patrolling north of the Impassable Great Wall. In the end, they were completely wiped out, and not even their bodies were found. "The blacksmith quickly packed up the valuable things in the shop, and even spoke quickly to Gu Ding.

"You don't want this shop anymore?" Gu Ding asked.

"If the deviant ghosts come, I'll be dead!" The blacksmith did not slow down at all.

"Where do you plan to go?" Gu Ding did not know where he should go.

"I'm going to Winterfell! It's the safest place in the entire Northern Kingdom. "The blacksmith was obviously an experienced man.

Gu Ding was stunned. He was also wondering if he should go to Winterfell or somewhere else.

"Do you want to go with me? Or do you have other plans? "The blacksmith looked up at Gu Ding and asked.

"Winterfell is the capital of the Northern Kingdom. If there's a place to find a sorcerer, it should be there. " Gu Ding quickly made up his mind and nodded at the blacksmith. "I'll go with you to Winterfell!"