The North, Winterfell.
After Gary healed the deer's eyes, he ordered Mrs. Catelyn's body to be buried in an underground mausoleum, and then took the deer north alone to search for Melisandre.
The reason why we don't bring an army is because ordinary soldiers are no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered when faced with such a powerful Wizard.
He didn't want to waste his troops on the eve of the expedition.
Since there was only one person on the other side, he went to the meeting alone.
Compared to Magic? He is really not afraid.
The two ran day and night, and finally saw the seriously injured Melisandre near Barrowlands.
Melisandre is in a very strange state. His skin is pale, his body has no elasticity, and the hole in his chest has become rotten, exuding a rotten stench.
There were a few croaking crows hovering overhead, as if they were treating her like a piece of carrion.
After the three of them reunited, Winterfell and Melisandre talked about their battle with Seven on the way back, and the sudden appearance of Jojian afterwards.
"Sir God's Messenger needs to make preparations early. Seven's target is you. They want something called 'Primal Stone'."
Gary is more related to Melisandre's physical condition than Seven. "Let's not talk about Seven. How are you?"
Melisandre said with a gloomy expression, "Master God's Messenger, I am already dead. Now I am relying on the effect of Magic medicine to forcibly control this body. When the effect of the medicine wears off, it will be time for me to leave."
Xiaolu anxiously rode to Gary's side, "Luke, Jon said you can resurrect the dead, is it true?"
Gary encountered this situation for the first time and was not very sure. "I can only resurrect people who have just died. In a situation like Melisandre... I can only try it once."
Melisandre ignited a glimmer of hope and nodded solemnly. "Then I'll leave it to you, Master God's Messenger."
It wasn't that she was afraid of death, but that her mission had not yet been completed and she was really unwilling to die.
Gary stretched out his left hand, "Hold my hand..."
Before he finished speaking, Melisandre's pupils dilated instantly and he fell off the horse weakly.
"Did the medicine take effect so quickly?" Gary dismounted, handed the reins to the deer, walked to Melisandre's body, and placed his left hand on the wound on her chest.
Countless red energy burst out from Gary's body and poured crazily into Melisandre's body.
With the power of more than 200,000 believers, his upper limit for using Magic has now become higher, and he can heal Magic more easily.
Under the nourishment of vitality, Melisandre's body quickly became plump, and its skin regained its rosiness and elasticity.
The wounds on her body healed quickly, but... the hole in her chest never healed.
There seems to be a layer of black energy attached to the top of the hole, which is constantly devouring Melisandre's new flesh and blood, and is in a stalemate with the red energy that symbolizes vitality.
Gary tried again for a moment, then solemnly picked up Melisandre's body and mounted the horse with her.
He took the reins from the deer's hand and said, "Go back to Winterfell. I need to be in a safe place to slowly clear away those strange energies."
There are many things wrong with being in the wild. You might encounter a human being possessed by Seven in the next second.
Winterfell.
Gary and Xiaolu spent five days going back and forth. When they returned to Winterfell, Barristan and Davos had already led an army of five thousand to Winterfell for many days.
Gary asked them to report government affairs to Hand of the King Tyrion. If there is anything that cannot be handled, come to the room to see him again.
He just wants to resurrect Melisandre now, and he can put other things aside.
Inside Main Castle, room Melisandre.
Gary put Melisandre on her bed and continued to use healing Magic, fighting a protracted battle with the black energy attached to the surface of the wound.
After a while, Margaery and Daenerys came to the room. They were brought to the room by Gary.
While Gary was treating Melisandre's injuries, he explained to them about Seven possessing humans and attacking Melisandre.
"We still need to be vigilant these days. Since Seven knows my identity, he will definitely come. I need to stay here tonight to continue to deliver life force to Melisandre without interruption. It is up to you and Tyrion to discuss external matters."
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Tonight, Winterfell is on lockdown. Once a suspicious person approaches Winterfell, you only need to warn them three times to ask them to leave. If they don't listen, treat them with Dragonfire."
"Yes, I will make arrangements right away."
Daenerys took the order and exited the room.
Margaery stayed in the room. She came to Gary and said softly, "Rickon... did not come back alive."
When Gary left Winterfell, Rickon was just over a year old and had been under the care of Catelyn Tully. He was an illegitimate son who could not see him twice throughout the year.
Therefore, he has no feelings for Rickon·Stark. It is more his responsibility as the owner of House Stark.
He turned his head in astonishment and hesitated to speak, "What's going on... Forget it, after I cure Melisandre, I will go and ask Davos myself. Rickon's body will also be buried in the underground mausoleum with Catelyn Tully."
"Okay."
Margaery did not continue to disturb Gary, "If you need help, you can ask Xiaolu to find me. Regarding Winterfell's city defense problem, please relax first. There are five thousand troops guarding the city outside, and there are Dragon and Giants inside the city. It's okay."
After saying this, she was about to leave the room.
Gary stopped her and expressed his worries, "The other party is a god, and he possesses any believer. White Harbor believed in Seven before. There are five hundred White Harbor cavalry outside the city, and they are all believers of Seven."
Margaery understood what Gary meant, "I will send someone to the camp outside the city to give an order that White Harbor's cavalry will not leave the camp tonight."
"Well, let's do it."
Gary concentrated on engaging in a tug-of-war with the black energy in Melisandre's chest.
Camp outside the city.
King in the North's order has just been issued, and the five hundred White Harbor cavalry are all indignant.
Just because they believe in Seven, they should be trapped in the military camp? Soldiers from other families believe in Old Gods and can come and go freely. Why should they treat the White Harbor cavalry differently?
However, military orders are more important than anything else. Although they are dissatisfied, they can only obey the orders.
As soon as the Winterfell soldier who conveyed the order left, a White Harbor cavalryman mounted his war horse and tried to follow him secretly. His face was full of intoxication, "I found it, Primal Stone's power can really offset my divine power..."
The surrounding White Harbor cavalry saw their companions openly disobeying military orders and hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, "Are you crazy? King in the North won't let us leave the military camp!"
The possessed cavalry roared impatiently. He slashed several of his companions who tried to stop him with his sword, then rushed out of the barracks on horseback and rushed towards Winterfell.
On the way back to the city, the Winterfell soldier heard the sound of horse hooves behind him and turned back to check the situation. What caught his eye was a sharp sword blade...
"Pfft!"
Winterfell The head of the soldier flew high into the air, and his headless body, together with the war horse beneath his hips, was beaten into a pulp by a giant hand of earth rising from the ground.