Chapter 652
"huhuhu ——" A gust of wind rolled up on the flat ground. Hundreds of torches at the bottom of the pit suddenly shot up seven-foot flames, almost reaching the top of the pit and looking down at the horse men's braids.
After a burst of exclamation, the flames shrank down again, twisting into a noose, surrounding the excited and cursing Bloodrider.
Unfortunately, the fire ring moved with the horse men, only a burning sensation, but not burning them.
The brazier beside Khaleesi was even more red, forming a city wall with clear texture, protecting her and the three Bloodriders in the center.
"Maegi!" horse men's almond eyes were trembling with fear, and his voice was shrill, his voice broke.
Pono's nose was only an inch from the fire ring, and the thick nose hair seemed to be scorched by toasted curls.
A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, he motionless, hissed lowly: "Daenerys, this is Vaes Dothrak, under Mother of Mountains, Holy Land of horse men! What are you doing?"
Dosh Khaleen also stares sharply, as if to scold.
Dany didn't want to argue with Crone, just before they had a seizure, "pa ta" snapped his fingers, and all the bright red fire rings turned into curls of blue smoke, floating in the night sky.
She smiled and waved: "Don't get excited, it's just that my Bloodrider tells the truth, and the truth is always so hard to accept.
Everyone is angry, I'm worried You did impulsive things and got hurt by me, so you used a ring of fire to keep everyone on fire."
This remark sounds like a heresy.
But the fire ring just now proves that if they are impulsive, they must be oneself injured.
The terrifying Fire Magic did indeed make them fall into a cold abyss and wake up all of a sudden.
Khaleesi told the big truth that didn't feel like the truth at all, but the truth is always so hard to accept...
Well, that's what she said, too truth.
A group of Khals almost vomited blood.
One-eyed Crone stared at black eyes, stomped on his cane, and roared, "This is the Holy Land of horse men..."
Dany interrupted her, saying: "Yeah, this is the land of the Priest, of course you can use the power of transcendent."
Crone blushed from choking.
Indeed, the Priest should pray to Spiritual God, which must involve the power of transcendent. Khaleesi's Fire Sorcery is not a foul, but she, the High Priest, doesn't seem to be witchcraft!
Well, it's embarrassing, Dany is the most qualified to appear on the stage of Priest.
"Khals remember that under Mother of Mountains, everyone is the brother of the same bloodline. Crone is going to start setting up the altar, so don't argue any more." She could only mess around.
Old Khal Motho grumbles, "We don't want to argue either, but Daenerys fakes the number of bells.
True horse men never fake the number of bells.
She has brought the customs of the cunning Sunset Lands (Westeros) to Holy City, and is not qualified to challenge the 'Khal of Khals'."
Tonight's Priest has only one purpose: to Gods seek revelation, whether a "Khal of Khals" will be born.
That is, the "King of Khals Challenge" proposed by Dany, should it be held?
Theoretically, any Khal can ask to challenge the "Khal of Khals" - as long as he is not afraid of death.
But there's a premise here, Dany must qualify as a Khal.
Originally, this qualification has already been recognized by Dosh Khaleen and all Khals.
Now, her qualifications are being questioned because of the number of bells.
As old Motho said, horse men have one for one. They regard the number of bells and the length of their braids as symbols of glory, but they never lie.
"Why did you make so many bells in just three or four years?" One-eyed Crone frowned.
She is also complaining in her heart: I am ready to challenge you, what are you doing?
Aggo said: "Dosh Khaleen, you don't know how hard Khaleesi works..."
"cough cough, not much effort, just a coincidence, a coincidence!" Dany coughed twice and said haha.
"Effort" was also spoiled by some little fresh meat, and she didn't want to be labeled as "I don't know how hard I work behind my back".
"The little brat beside you said just now that a smoky Valyrian Steel bell represents a Spiritual God, but you have seven or eight smoky bells on your head, have you defeated seven or eight Spiritual Gods? ”
Pono consciously grabbed a huge weak spot and smiled smugly.
"Rare and strange!"
Rakharo looked down on him and counted with his fingers: "Undying Ones, Rat Cook, Crab King, Knife Loach King, Balerion (Sheep Balls' Red Dragon), Bat Monster, Spider Monster, and Three-Eyed Crow are either defeated by Khaleesi or killed.
That's ten Valyrian Steel bells.
One can imagine the quality of the bells after Khaleesi's head is full."
Well, the bells were prepared by Jhiqui and Irri, and Rakharo had an affair with the two women, so he knew better than Dany about every bell. The history of the bell.
But he was telling the truth, but almost no horse men and no Dosh Khaleen believed it.
"The horse men are crazy!" Khal pointed to Rakharo.
"What did he say, Bat Monster, Spider Monster, Three-Eyed Crow...I've never heard of it."
"Definitely Lie, I have walked through all the city-states of the Essos continent and witnessed many temples of Spiritual God, but he speaks of the Great Half God, and I have never even heard the name." Old Motho said with great certainty.
horse men discuss spiritedly , all expressing disbelief, but this time they don't jeer anymore.
But there are also a few Khals who just came back from Upper Rhoyne, and at this time looked at oneself's Bloodrider, all of them facial expression grave. Turning to looked towards Dany, he also became suspicious.
Fortunately, the one-eyed Crone also knew about Rhoyne's change, and asked in a trembling voice: "You really killed the Crab King?"
"This is still fake? Can you cover this pit of dirt? The crab shells are sitting at the Astapor pier, and there are too many people who have seen it,” Rakharo said.
"Ah, the rumor is true, she really killed Crab King!" Khal immediately exclaimed.
Crone took a deep look at Dany, stopped worrying about the bell, and arranged for someone to start placing Priest supplies.
Other horse men, including Pono, also frowned thoughtfully, silently acknowledging the quality of Dany's bell.
- Compared to a Spiritual God, all their bells are as worthless as horse dung.
Soon, eunuch, who was serving Crone, brought up a huge bronze brazier, big enough to put down a big fat pig.
Then, the eunuchs threw bales of shallow purple hay into pots and ignited, and the smoke curled up into the air, towards the full moon.
In an instant, a strong grassy fragrance filled the pit, Dany frowned, this smell...
Not waiting for her to figure out the effect of grass smoke, a big belly The fat eunuch held up a half-human-high bison horn and played a low, long trumpet.
The group of Dosh Khaleen, each holding a bronze bell, swayed a strange, brittle sound like the chirping of birds.
They chanted ancient congratulations and danced a wild and solemn Priest dance around a huge brazier. Sweaty.
Dany looked at the scene in front of her and smelled the fragrance of green grass, her consciousness was dazed for a moment, and then she realized: there is no fluctuation of the power of Magic and Soul, this smoke is a hallucinogen!
motherfucker, she underestimated this group of Dosh Khaleen, they also have way guarding skills!
Perhaps, the altar was designed to look like a pit, just for the convenience of inhaling ecstasy?
The thick smoke fades away, the Crones may hear it every day, with high resistance, the first to wake up from the trance state of "please God", the chant gradually decreases, and finally stop the Priest dance and retreat to On the other hand, be completely quiet.
Only one-eyed Crone faces the bronze brazier where the firewood is extinguished and the dust is flying. She closes her black eyes, shuttles through the River of Time, and glances at the future - the thoughts of the horse men on the scene.
Even the three Aggo were stunned, their almond-shaped black and white eyes widened, holding their breath and waiting for Crone's prediction.
Dany heard the birds chirping on Holy Mountain several hundred meters away, and the sound of the water of the Womb of the World beside the lake gently lapping on the embankment.
She looked up all around, including Pono and Old Fox Motho, both fists clenched and nervous.
This...
Is Dosh Khaleen's way guarding skills too strong, or horse men too simple and easy to deceive?
While thinking wildly, Crone suddenly opened one eye and looked at her in shock.
Crone's lips are quivering, his eyes are terrified, and he seems to be very afraid of Dany.
"I, I saw her face, it's you!" Crone shrank, pointing his right hand like a dead stick to Dany.
Dany is also bluffed, it's not like a show!
Or, is this old drama bone the god of acting skills of the experiential school, fully brought into the role, and oneself also believes it to be true?
"It's her!" The oldest Crone stepped forward and pointed at Dany.
Uh, there are group performances?
But this atmosphere is very good, Dany clenched the armrest of the chair with both hands, leaned forward, facial expression grave... Trying to make oneself have the appearance of Stallion Who Mounts the World.
"Her horse swift as wind, Khalasar behind her covers the whole land, she will lead horse men to conquer the darkness and bring the world an unending long... Hey, what am I talking about? "
One-eyed Crone shouted in a high-pitched voice for a while, suddenly stunned, and muttered to himself with a puzzled look: "No, why is her prophecy different from other Stallion Who Mounts the World?"
Because her voice was so low, everyone except Wind God Dany could hear her from the wind and everyone thought she was chanting a spell.
Dany's solemn expression could hardly be maintained, but it became more and more strange, that old goddess, it seems that it is not a disguise...
Frowning for a while, Crone simply Instead of mentioning the prophecy, simply declare: "Khaleesi rides a horse, she will be Stallion Who Mounts the World!"
"She is Stallion Who Mounts the World!" All Dosh Khaleen pointed Dany, shout together.
The faces of the Khals changed dramatically, and the horse men on the pit first looked at each other in blank dismay, and then shouted: "Stallion Who Mounts the World! Khaleesi, Stallion Who Mounts the World!"
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The sound was like an ocean wave, and waves spread out to the outer circle. In an instant, the cry of "Stallion Who Mounts the World" was filled under Mother of Mountains.
"It's here again!"
Two kilometers away, in a pub in the east market of the city, the horse men Boss, who has lived in Vaes Dothrak for nearly five years, muttered angrily. Said: "horse men want to be crazy about Stallion Who Mounts the World, they come almost every year."
"Maybe this time is different, I heard that it is Dragon Queen." A drinker said next to him. .
"hmph, I saw her years ago when horse men were cheering for her unborn son, calling it Stallion Who Mounts the World, but now?" Horse men Boss Do not think so.
"Boom!" At this moment, a fast horse came rushing outside the door, and countless Knights galloped along the street, shouting: "Tomorrow morning, by the Womb of the World, the first daughter Khal , challenge the Khal of Khals, the holy lake is open to all Vaes Dothrak!"