Chapter 907
Shiera Seastar is far less strong than she thinks she thinks, just like burning Children of the Forest crow, after being skillfully roasted several times by the Dragon Queen, she immediately answers all questions and puts her bottom pants on the Spiritual God she believes in. The colors are clearly explained.
First of all, Goddess of Desire is called Morteia, in charge of the three priesthoods of youth, beauty and sex, never wearing underwear, as for strength...
And many Spiritual Like God's slogan, in the teachings of Goddess of Desire, Morteia created the sun and the moon, the sky and the earth, and everything and everything that lives there.
To put it bluntly, the world was created by Him alone.
Dany has seen a lot of similar teachings, and some little hair gods are not very strong, so they use bragging to win over believers.
Well, "Seven-Pointed Star" is also bragging like this. The opening of the book points out the power of The Seven: everything in the world is created by The Seven, and The Seven is the Creator.
Dany felt embarrassed to look at it, but this classic on the homepage has not been changed by magic cultivator, so he can only continue to be embarrassed.
However, she did not dare to underestimate Goddess of Desire.
Dany made a big mistake earlier, thinking that the Goddess of Desire offered by each Free Cities pleasure garden is different, just like the Death God in each region.
According to Shiera, the Goddess of Desire of each city-state belief is indeed not the same Spiritual God, but they are similar to her, they are the Messenger Spirit of Goddess Morteia, that is, Half God Angel.
It can be said that Goddess of Desire is the Lord God of love, beauty and youth, and Messenger Spirit is the Subordinate God of this Pantheon.
Similar to the relationship between Rhoyne Mother Goddess and Rhoyne shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
After Tyrion refused to go to Yi Ti to be the Imperial Preceptor, Dany was going to arrange for Saint Matthew to go to the East to preach the scriptures. But Dany's behavior is not exceptional, in fact other Spiritual Gods have done it long ago.
For example, Goddess of Desire has oneself's Messenger Spirit stationed in a city-state whose nation and customs have nothing common with each other.
Generally speaking, Goddess of Desire will select believers from local people, cultivate them into Messenger Spirit, and shepherd the area for him.
Shiera is not the highest-ranked Messenger Spirit, normally cultivates in Lys, serves Lord God, and is mainly responsible for gathering the Soul of Westeros believers.
Shiera also thought about setting up a pleasure garden in Westeros, but Brynden's mind was not filled with water after all.
What level should Goddess, a prostitute who has mastered so many "Angels"?
Dany isn't quite sure.
It's definitely not as strong as Rhoyne Mother Goddess, because Shiera's "Angel" was too bad, and she didn't make a move in her hands.
Goddess of Desire is far stronger than Shiera, how much stronger?
It's a long story, Dany didn't float in the air thinking about it, he got Shiera in one move, and after asking a few words, he stuffed her and the Spicer family into the Belief Space, and the opposite side of Heaven—— Hell.
Well, the Spicers are another responsible person for Red Wedding - Tywin's undercover agent beside Robb.
Dany keeps his eyes on the ropes dangling from the southeast corner of the Crag.
At midnight, the north wind whistled, peeing into pillars, and the sky was dark and starless.
The ground of pure white snow outside the city is dark and empty, and there have always been several long torch dragons crossing and moving on the old city wall of 30 feet high.
That's the patrol holding the torch.
The red light of the turpentine torch reflects the soldier's steamer-like breathing, and also reflects the dark red of the interlaced light and shadow on the snow under the city wall.
Even if House Westerling didn't have the financial resources to repair the city wall, they didn't dare not arrange for soldiers to be on guard day and night when Long Night came and the Westerlands were almost occupied.
A Ten Men Squad soldier had just passed by when a rope suddenly fell from the battlements in the southeast corner, and a small silhouette slid down the rope like an ape. In less than ten seconds, it landed on the snow. on the ground.
Through the shimmering light reflected in the snow, one could vaguely see that it was a thirteen-fourteen-year-old girl in leather armor.
At the same time, a gray wolf the size of a calf quietly got out of the bushes, came to the little man, and rubbed her chest a few times with its big head.
The little man didn't care about the thick hemp rope swaying in the wind, climbed onto the back of the giant wolf, cried lowly, and ran quickly to the north.
After running several hundred meters, near the woods, the little man climbed down from the wolf's back, rummaged in the snow for a while, uncovered the thick layer of snow, and dug out a reclining chair-sized sleigh car .
Then the little man fixed the sleigh cart behind giant wolf, sat on the cart, covered himself with a huge mink coat, and ran forward leisurely.
The sleigh ran fast.
Dany laughed, rising up, surrounded by wind, and soon, a ten-meter-thick tornado ran through Heaven and Earth, roaring and chasing after the sled "dog".
"Woooo" giant wolf sensed the danger and cried out wu wu when the wind column just took shape.
But at that time, the little man was tired and fell asleep, even snoring, and didn't notice his partner's anxiety.
The little man woke up from his dream after the giant wolf roared loudly.
It doesn't matter if she wakes up or not, because tornadoes are faster than wolves and they run after them.
"Ah, who's controlling the tornado?" the little man turned back and asked loudly at the tornado.
Actually, she already had a vague guess in her heart.
After all, the legend of Dragon Queen slaying ghosts has long been known in the Westerlands, and even most of the Seven Kingdoms nobles know it.
"Whoop" No one answered her, but the weird whistling sound of the tornado was even louder, as if it was roaring at her.
The little man was more agile than a monkey, and while the sleigh car was still running at high speed, he jumped on Direwolf's back and untied the collar around the wolf's neck in three or two strokes.
"Nymeria, let's run separately!" Helping Direwolf untangle, she held her head, rolled over, and fell off the wolf's back.
Direwolf didn't run.
It braked suddenly, its paws slid four or five meters away in the snow, and the snow splashed.
"Woooo" It turned its head and whimpered and howled at the girl with its eyes wide open, wanting to approach but not daring to disobey the master's order.
"Come on!" Maiden got up in a daze, only to see Direwolf stop, anxious and angry.
"None can run away!" Suddenly, in the sky, a majestic female voice followed the wind and spread all over the place, like the judgment of Spiritual God.
"I surrender!" Maiden, who was about to flee into the woods, stopped helplessly and shouted with his hands up.
What responded to her was a tornado column approaching at extreme speed.
Like a curly hair that fell into a pump toilet, it was instantly entangled in the vortex and disappeared without a trace.
"ao!" Direwolf howled angrily, backing away while shouting, but still running fast without the wind, like a smelly sock thrown into the washing machine.
"What are you doing? This is Arya and Nymeria!"
as expected, the grievancers went online immediately.
"I'm not blind." Dany said ill-humoredly.
The tornado didn't stop, it just scaled down, changed direction, and moved toward Tarbeck at high speed.
In the center of the storm, Dragon Queen was leisurely and contented, looking at the one person and one wolf circling with the wind, smiling very happily.
"What do you want? Why torture her?" Bran said nervously.
"What did Arya do, don't you know? Not even a tornado can wash away the smell of blood from her." The smile on Dany's face disappeared.
"I didn't know it until it happened," Bran said cautiously. "I know she's going a little too far, but you know how she's going.
Tiny.
When I was young, I lost my parents' upbringing, and I was brainwashed by Faceless Men, and then cultivated your evil meditation method..."
"Now that something happened, someone should be responsible! She can do it That kind of thing has proved her mental maturity.
No matter how old she is, no matter what she has experienced before, her crimes cannot be erased." Dany firmly stated.
After a long silence, Bran probed: "Or, if you turn her around with a tornado, you will punish her for serving in the army and committing crimes?"
"Westerlands has such a big case , shouldn't you just fool the past? The families of the victims, the millions of dead in the Westerlands, and even the people of the Seven Kingdoms, shouldn't they give an account?" Dany indifferently said.
"You're killing her!" Bran exclaimed.
"Before you say that, look at how many lives she killed." Dany picked up speed, and the tornado left the ground, flying through the air at the speed of a galloping horse.
"Can't you be accommodating?" There was a hint of pleading in Bran's tone.
"It's such a big deal that I can't accommodate it." Dany shook his head and said resolutely: "First it was Casterly Rock, now it's Crag's turn, all fools know who the murderer is.
You want to hide it, how can you hide it?
Today, Stark is strong, and it is Three-Eyed Crow and Skinchanger. The Westerlands are weak, pretending to be deaf and dumb and submitting to humiliation, but Stark is impossible to stay strong forever. .
Without today's trial, there would be no end to hatred, and the people and nobles of the Westerlands will not forget the hatred of massacres and annihilation of the country.
Think about it with your soon-to-be-smudged brain , 100 years later, the revenge from the Westerlands, can you Stark bear it?"
Others don't know, but dwarf must have guessed the identity of the murderer early in the morning, but has he revealed anything?
No.
He said nothing.
feigning deafness, feigning ignorance.
Which other Westerlands people, they are not pigs, must have guessed, but they also said nothing.
The harsh words spoken out are far inferior to the terrifying thoughts in my heart.
Today you can kill someone else's whole family, and tomorrow someone else can kill your whole family.
A long time later, when Tarbeck Hall was in sight, Bran sighed bitterly: "Your Majesty, I think it's bad, you're right.
The longer the hatred grows, , the more intense it is, the more insoluble it is. The sooner this matter is over, the better it will be for Stark."
At the end, he reminded sadly: "Your Majesty, Arya killed Others King , made great contributions to the anti-ghost cause, and the change of Casterly Rock was not her original wish."
"I will try her fairly and openly, and you Starks can also participate."
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Arya is very skinny. Even if she was inhaled into the tornado, she persisted for half an hour, spit out everything in her belly, including the feces, before fainting.
Wait until she wakes up in a daze and finds that it's pitch black and oneself is in a narrow space, as if in a thin wooden coffin?
There were voices coming from the top of the coffin, and there was a rumbling below, and it seemed to be moving fast.
Is the coffin placed on the carriage?
She thought to herself and struggled a bit.
Then she noticed that oneself's hands and feet were bound by chains.
The sound of the chains seemed to arouse the idea of outsiders, the conversation was silent for a moment, and then there was a loud, terrified shout: "Wolfgirl wake up, hurry, hurry up and inform Queen Your Majesty, Bloodthirsty Wolf. The Demon is awake!"
"Blood Demon is struggling, she's going to escape!" the other man shouted.
"Seven Hells, Blood Demon is so terrifying that it can even break the chains of steel essence?" The people around were in an uproar.