Redd was surprised to find that the spilled magic power was actually absorbed by the ice bloodline in his body, and after absorption, the ice bloodline became more active.
It was only at this moment that Redd suddenly realized that it turned out that the cold god had not sent so many Wights to die just to consume the power of the human legion.
In order to use the magic power that escaped when Wights died to nourish the blood of ice in his body. This is really a lot of painstaking work!
Time flies by, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. During this half month, Haunted Forest was extremely quiet, and no Wights came out to attack the Wall.
However, this surface calm did not bring any joy to people, because the Night's King who could instantly kill the dragon was still alive.
As long as he is alive, it doesn't matter how much the Wights army loses.
Because he may come back at any time. As long as there are living creatures in the world and as long as Night's King still exists in the world, the Wights army will never be completely extinct.
During these idle days, Redd often sat on the city wall, silently exploring the power of his own laws.
After constant exploration and experimentation, he was surprised to find that he could control ice and fire even without relying on magic power.
However, the scope of this control is very limited, limited to within 10 meters of his own radius.
Once it exceeds this distance, even if it is just a tiny bit more, he will not be able to have the slightest impact on it.
With the in-depth application of the rules, Redd made another unexpected discovery.
He could actually control the melting of ice into water, which was very novel to him.
However, controlling water made from melted ice is much more difficult than controlling ice.
This situation made Redd suspicious, and he couldn't help but begin to wonder if his ability to control water was related to the killing of Drowned God.
After a half-day of calm without Wights's attack, the Commander-in-Chief of the Night Watch decided to send the Rangers into Haunted Forest to investigate the situation of Wights.
Time passed by minute by minute, until the sky gradually darkened, and the two teams of rangers finally returned one after another.
The leader of the team was Tal, and his appearance made people's hearts drop.
What is gratifying is that all the rangers returned safe and sound, and their weapons and armor were not damaged at all. This obviously means that they have not encountered Wights, nor have they experienced battle.
The news brought by Tal further confirmed Redd's speculation.
They rode horses deep into Haunted Forest for half a day, but they didn't even see a shadow of Wights, and there were even very few other living creatures.
Considering that unknown dangers and ambushes might lurk in the dark night, Tal made a decisive decision to lead the rangers back safely and report this important news to the commander-in-chief.
The commander-in-chief, Viserys, Elad and other nobles all breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the news.
This news is undoubtedly good news for them, because it shows that it is absolutely impossible for the Wights army to make a comeback in the short term.
After all, in this fierce battle that lasted for half a month and lasted day and night, a lot of people died.
Today, there are only a little over 300,000 left, and the number of injured far exceeds this number.
After everyone confirmed that Wights's army would not launch an attack in a short time, they began to clean up the corpses inside and outside the Wall.
Both Wights's corpses and human corpses were piled together and prepared for incineration.
Redd stood aside, looking at the piles of human corpses piled up, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of complicated emotions in his heart.
He was all too familiar with this burning smell. He had smelled that disgusting smell too many times.
However, unlike when he first faced this kind of scene, now he has no disturbance in his heart, and he will not even suffer from nausea and vomiting like before.
A thought suddenly flashed through Redd's mind: Should we use ice magic to transform all these corpses into Wights?
After all, he has such ability.
However, when he took a look at the energy points in the system space that were approaching the 100,000 mark, he immediately gave up the idea.
"I am extremely rich now!" Redd sighed secretly in his heart, "Why bother coveting those insignificant energy points anymore!
Moreover, if you do this, you will definitely expose your ability to transform Wights, and then everyone may regard you as another Night's King, which will be a big trouble."
Just as Redd was thinking about these questions, suddenly, he heard a voice coming from behind him.
He turned around and saw Rhaenyra standing not far away, covering his mouth and nose.
Redd observed her expression and movements with great interest, sighing secretly:
This little girl looked like a flower that had grown up in a greenhouse. She was obviously completely unable to adapt to this scene of burning corpses, and she didn't even dare to get close.
Redd raised the corner of his mouth slightly, walked towards her slowly, and asked softly, "What can I do for you?"
Rhaenyra wrinkled up his cute little face reluctantly and replied stiffly, "I'm here to inform you to attend tonight's Small Council."
There was not much politeness in her words, and her attitude seemed rather cold.
When Redd saw this, the smile on his lips became more and more playful. He suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed Rhaenyra's head firmly like an iron pliers.
The other hand pinched her pink face mercilessly, squeezed it a little harder, and said with a smile:
"Next time you talk to me, remember to smile, and smile more gently."
Rhaenyra suddenly struggled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, trying to break free from the restraints of Redd.
However, how can her slender arms and calves compete with the power of Redd?
Although Rhaenyra tried his best, it was all in vain.
Her hair was rubbed into a mess by Redd, like a chicken coop, and her originally pink cheeks were so pinched that they were so red that they seemed to be bleeding.
Finally, under Rhaenyra's constant struggle, Redd let go.
Rhaenyra felt like he was being pardoned. While rubbing his pinched cheek, he glared at Redd angrily and muttered:
"When I grow up, I will definitely make you look good!"
Redd didn't care about her threat. Instead, he smiled mockingly and said provocatively, "Oh? Really? Then do you believe that I will make your butt blossom now?"
Rhaenyra certainly doesn't think Redd is just joking,
She turned pale with fright, quickly covered her butt with both hands, and ran away like a frightened rabbit without looking back, for fear that Redd would really attack her.