I became the Great Old One

Hundreds of years passed.

Winterfell is still desolate, and the streets outside are dilapidated and empty.

The cold wind blew through the alley, making a whistling sound.

The candlelight flickered in the room, and it suddenly fell silent.

No one spoke.

Passos stood up from his seat, looked at Colen in front of him seriously, and swallowed: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I understand."

Colen repeated: "You cooperate with us to kill the queen. I know that you have always wanted to leave this cold city and return to the rich and warm forests and grasslands of the south. The Alby family gives you this opportunity. We It can even help you build a city of your own on the plains with abundant water and grass.”

Coren said slowly, looking into Passos's eyes without fear.

Passos was somewhat moved by Colen.

He is now the Lord of Winterfell, and he seems to have a high status, but in fact, more Pasos, like everyone in this city, are just prisoners exiled here.

If I could go back to the south...

The faces of Passos and the companions around him showed expressions of yearning.

However, Passos quickly reacted, "So, what about the gods! Gods know everything. If we do something treacherous, the gods will punish us."

Passos said.

God and the Kingdom of God truly exist.

Only people with high moral character or loyal and powerful warriors can enter the kingdom of God after death.

Under such belief and understanding, most dragonborn people have higher self-requirements.

One can imagine.

Betrayed the Queen and participated in the murder.

Such a thing would certainly not be allowed by the gods.

"Yes!" Passos' words were like pouring cold water on everyone, and everyone present suddenly woke up. "If we do this, we will never be able to step into the kingdom of gods again."

One of the dragonborn said.

"hehe."

Before coming, Colen had obviously considered this issue, "Everyone, you know what you have done. You touch your heart and ask, can you still go to heaven after you die?"

The people around him were silent again, and even Passos felt depressed.

He once fled in the battle against the Deep Ones. Although he survived by chance, he was exiled here by Adam.

No matter what.

Passos asked himself that he was not even a true warrior anymore.

What's more, three hundred years ago, Dones fell from the city wall. Although Passos did not directly do it, he was planning the matter behind the scenes.

After thinking about this.

Passos was inspired and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

Yes!

Anyway, I can't go to heaven anymore, so I might as well break the jar and break it, so that I can still have a good second half of my life.

Coren looked at the subtle expression on Passos's face and knew that this guy had been persuaded by him.

He struck while the iron was hot and said: "God is powerful, God is noble, God is sacred... There is no doubt about this, but it is precisely because of this that He is too far away from us."

"Only heroes like Adam and Donius will be favored and praised by the gods. We are just bedbugs on the ground."

"We are not qualified to receive God's attention...naturally, we will not be punished for doing evil things."

What Colen said was ruthless.

With self-deprecation.

But when the people around him heard it, they all thought it made sense and couldn't refute it.

Passos was shaken. He raised his hand and said to Column: "I need to discuss this matter with my companions."

"no!"

In the flickering firelight, Coren's face was hidden in the darkness.

His voice became colder and colder, with a majesty that could not be refused: "Pasos, I am leaving here soon. You must give me the answer now, cooperate, or become an enemy of the Alby family, and there will be no choice but to die." Burial place."

"I…"

Passos didn't expect that Colon, who looked kind just now, would become so cold now.

He was stunned for a moment, but finally gave in and gritted his teeth and said: "Colen, you are really a devil who deserves to go to hell. I promise to cooperate with you."

Cologne left Winterfell.

Passos continued to stay and began intensive preparations.

He thought that no more people would know about the cooperation between him and Column, and the gods would not care about what happened on the earth.

But what Passos never expected was.

In subspace.

On a continent burning with flames.

Su Heng sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Quetzalcoatl sat cross-legged on Su Heng's shoulders.

In front of them, the power of Star Color turned into a huge projection screen, like a television, playing the conspiracy of Pasos and Colum.

Su Heng found it very interesting.

These dragonborns are not good at learning, and their brains are as stupid as elm lumps, but they are self-taught when it comes to conspiracy.

He is already very proficient in coercion, inducement, and murder.

Su Heng was amazed when he saw it.

"That's too much!" Quetzalcoatl was very angry, and his fists became hardened when he looked at the scene in front of him. I just want to rush into the physical universe and crush all these bad guys to ashes.

"Those guys almost killed Donez, and they also wanted to kill Donez's sister."

Quetzalcoatl begged Su Heng, "Can I teach them a lesson?"

"There is no need to interfere in the internal affairs of the Dragonborn." Su Heng shook his head. In a way, Quetzalcoatl represents Su Heng himself. Its rash actions will definitely cause an uproar among the Dragonborn. It is better to let things develop naturally.

"But..."

Su Heng changed the subject and said to Quetzalcoatl: "When necessary, you can notify Donis."

"Okay!"

Quetzalcoatl flapped its wings and became excited.

...

On the other side.

A few months later.

Hispania's team finally arrived at Winterfell.

The entire team consists of more than a hundred people. All the way here, every Dragonborn is exhausted and dusty.

"What a spectacular city."

Hispania looked at the huge wall rising from the ground in front of him. The wall seemed to be cast with ice and snow, and it sparkled with a beautiful crystal luster under the sunlight.

It was as beautiful as a huge sapphire.

This was a scene Hispania had never seen before, and it made her feel relieved.

Hispania was very tired now, but she was excited when she thought that she would see her brother Dones again soon.

Three hundred years.

I don't know how her brother is doing now.

Hispania looked towards the city wall and saw the mayor of Winterfell, who was already waiting outside with a large group of people. What surprised Hispania was that she didn't see her brother in the crowd.