Chapter 998

"Your Majesty, ladies and gentlemen, Temple of the Moonsingers is very beautiful in Braavos, and I am very satisfied and grateful for the treatment now, but we don't have a big backer behind us!" Priest Zhea was full of tears, ashamed and sad. Said: "I wanted to inform Your Majesty the first time, but the next moment, a bigger crisis came to my mind..."

"What crisis?" Sealord pressed his heart down. Indignant and startled: "Could the Faceless Men of House of Black and White threaten you?"

Crone, with a big head and a dry face, said with a bitter smile: "How can the Faceless Men make me afraid? The crisis comes from Gods and Cold God.

I discovered the secret of the House of Black and White through prophecy, and then the City Gods and Cold Gods knew that I knew.

None of them wanted me Make it public immediately.

In the prophecy, I see the consequences of oneself against their will.

Not only will I have an immediate disaster, but Braavos will also be a catastrophe of the living dead The center."

"Isn't Cold God in Westeros?" asked Archmaester in doubt.

Crone sighed: "Our world is like a house with air leaks everywhere, Westeros is at the door of the house, Cold God and Others were outside the house before.

Others from outside the house Enter the gates and wait for them to take up enough space in the house before the Cold God can fully enter.

At that time, the Cold God will be with the Dragon Queen, like the other Gods, and will be roaming our world.

Before this, Cold God could also interfere in the area of the house in a limited way, and wherever Others went, it was the scope of his interference.

The most dangerous place is of course Westeros, But Braavos also has Others!"

"If you reported the House of Black and White matter earlier, we would eradicate the Others immediately, wouldn't we cut off Cold God's tentacles?" Sealord said.

"Yes, since Cold God is still outside, why should we be afraid of his intimidation?" Keyholders and the city Archmaester also complained.

"You don't understand!" Crone stomped on his crutches and said sternly, "I saw in the prophecy the consequences of the House of Black and White shot.

Many-Faced When a believer of God dies, the body is sent to the House of Black and White, where the skin is peeled off, and the bones are left in the tomb.

House of Black and White equivalent to Braavos' crypt!

Hundreds of Faceless Men Others are accumulated there, more than 100,000 Wights.

Once the plague of the living dead breaks out, Braavos will fall within half a day.

Casterly Do you know what happened to Rock and Lannisport?

Even if there is Three-Eyed Crow who knows everything, and Dragon Queen might be like a god, the Daxin port city of hundreds of thousands of people will be transformed overnight. For mythical creatures."

"Isn't Braavos in such a perilous state now that the subversion is in an instant?" Sealord said desperately.

"No," Crone shook his head oddly, "you forgot? The House of Black and White's Faceless Men Others have long since left Braavos, and they've taken many Wights Warriors with them."

"Uh..." Inside Sealord's Palace, everyone looked weird.

Crone shook his head and sighed: "Of course I'm not an uninformed person, Essos continent has fallen, how can Braavos be immune to itself?

But I have no ability to spread the news!

Moonsinger originated from the Jogos Nhai steppe and is a priest of the horse men tribe with a shallow history and no strong Spiritual God to rely on.

Any Divine Demon can break into the temple Press me to death.

If I pretend to be deaf, I can save myself.

If I am stubborn, the result will not change, but I and the priest of the temple will die It's perfectly clear, leaving no weak spot."

Sealord was puzzled: "Braavos has opened the door for every Spiritual God, why did Gods do this to us?"

"Sadly, Gods are not targeting us at all, they seem to be playing a bigger game." Crone helplessly said.

"What plan is more important than the safety of the entire Essos continent?" Sealord could hardly contain his anger, his eyes were red and his face was full of anger.

"I'm not Spiritual God, and I'm not quite clear about Spiritual God's secrets, and I don't dare to inquire, but it must be related to Dragon Queen. Either, ask Dragon Queen; or, go to Isle of the Gods and ask everyone Priests of the Great Temple."

Thinking for a moment, Crone suggested: "Your Majesty, I suggest that you gather the priests together and have a frank talk.

Braavos can If we survive Long Night safely, we have to rely on Gods for help, and Dragon Queen will never help us.”

“Why? Although Dragon Queen has disagreements with us, she is always human, more than Spiritual God. More concerned about the survival of mankind.

Whether she is a savior or not, at least she has been dealing with Others, and after discovering the conspiracy of Faceless Men Others, she also warned us at the first time." Sealord wondered.

"Dragon Queen didn't dare leave Westeros, Gods clearly wanted to play against her. Look at what happened to the Scripture Transmitting Squad, Your Majesty and everyone should understand." Old Moonsinger said.

Sealord sighed and arranged for the court nobles to go to the Isle of the Gods to invite the priests of the major temples.

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When Valyria ruled the world, they captured slaves wildly. Except for the Westeros people, even the distant Jogos Nhai grasslands were all the activities of Dragonlord slave catchers.

Slaves come from all ethnic groups, and their beliefs have nothing common with each other, and Braavos is a city built by escaped slaves.

Therefore, this city, Zhou State, has the most liberal faith policy.

The first generation Sealord even vacated an island in the center of the city to build temples for all the gods in the world.

The mighty Spiritual God has temples, and more Spiritual Gods are forgotten by mankind, leaving only a small shrine with countless shrines in the Sanctuary—a large brick house covered with moss.

The first to arrive is Naathi with dark skin and golden eyes.

"Dear Sealord Your Majesty, God of Harmony never leaves Naath, nor does he take part in the strife between the Gods, and I'm afraid I can't do much for Braavos." Naathi nodded.

Sealord also knows the style of Naath Butterfly Spirit, and is not too sorry, but only asks: "Can God of Harmony tell me to wait a minute or two about the feud between Gods and Dragon Queen?"

"Gods formed a group called 'Justice League', claiming Dragon Queen as 'King of Evil Gods', about to direct 'Gods Long Night' at the end of the era." Naathi said.

"I know all this, is there any more secret information?" Sealord asked.

"Your Majesty, my Lord has never sent a divide decree, I heard the above news from other monks while visiting the Isle of the Gods." Naathi helplessly said.

Sealord waved his hand, telling him to get out.

"wu wu, Your Majesty, my lord was beaten to death by Seven Hidden, you have to call the shots for us!" The second person who came in was a black robe old woman with a mixture of perfumes on her body. Pungent smell.

As soon as I entered the door, I cried to Sealord with snot and tears.

"Priest Helen, Weeping Lady fell?" Sealord asked in surprise.

"Your Majesty, Weeping Lady is Goddess Morteia, like Mother and Stranger of The Seven. Weeping Lady is God of Poison and Death." Horse men Zhea whispered.

Weeping Lady is an ugly Crone, a new priesthood that Goddess has condensed in the last millennium.

It is still very far away from Principle Song, and has only barely formed a priesthood.

"Even Weeping Lady can't beat Seven Hidden, what can I do as a mortal?"

Sealord waved his hand, and the waiter took the old woman who lost Spiritual God away.

"Your Majesty, my lord's Divine Idol split two months ago, he, he... wu wu wu, my lord was beaten to death by Seven Hidden!" olive The tinny Tyrosh wept.

Sealord's mouth twitched, "I heard that while Seven Hidden stayed in Tyrosh, he accompanied the Archduke to sacrifice three lambs in the triangular tower?"

"Seven Hidden is False Faced Evil Monk, his hypocrisy and shameless is known to the world," cried the priest of Trios.

Sealord waved his hand, "Take the priest to the side hall to have a drink and relax."

"Your Majesty, my lord is dead! Divine Idol is cracked and completely sensed. Without His presence, wu wu wu..." the barefoot eunuch in the blindfolded hood cried sharply.

Sealord was dumbfounded, "It was also killed by Seven Hidden?"

"Maybe, I'm not sure." Eunuch said.

Sealord frowned: "Blind God Boash advocates lust and the pursuit of justice. You have even given up your name and genitals, why are you going to besiege Seven Hidden?"

"I don't I know, wu wu wu..."

Sealord waved his hand, eunuch was taken along to withdraw, and another white-haired old priest walked into the hall with tears on his face.

The old priest did not speak, but gestured with his hands with a sad expression.

"Ai, the statue of Silent God cracked too? Or was it killed by Seven Hidden?" lamented the Sealord holds the forehead.

Silent God, the God of Silence, also has a stone temple at the Isle of the Gods.

The old priest is desperate nodded.

Even though the Spiritual God of faith perished, he did not give up the teachings that he had adhered to all his life.

Spotted horse men Crone sighed: "As long as it is the Spiritual God who has fallen recently, don't ask, they were all killed by Seven Hidden with Mother's Divine Palm."

Sealord waved his hand. , the next High Priest enters the hall.

“wu wu wu, Your Majesty, please be your master for us, the silver-leafed golden tree in the Gardens of Gelenei is dead, my lord is gone, wu wu wu  …”

Gelenei is a Spiritual God whose Divine Idol is a hundred-foot gilded tree covered with silver leaves.

Sealord rubbed his face and said helplessly: "Call them all in."

The court Seneschal took the order and quickly brought fifty from outside the palace. Multiple elderly priests.

Various priest robes, colorful.

Various skin tones, black and white, brown and yellow.

Male and female, messy accents.

Sealord said: "Let's talk about it, which temple's Divine Idol is cracked, and then the Lord God cannot be sensed?"

"I...wu wu wu, my lord was beaten to death by Seven Hidden!"

"wu wu wu, my lord's idol split a month ago."

"Seven Hidden, it must be Seven Hidden , my lord also lost contact a month and a half ago."

"Please Your Majesty call the shots for us, Seven Hidden dog thief, murdered my lord, I will wait with him..."

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In an instant, the palace was boiling, and many priests were crying and rushing to accuse Seven Hidden of his viciousness.

Sealord's head swelled.

He pressed the temples to make everyone quiet down, and then said another way, "Braavos has suffered a great disaster today and needs the help of the Spiritual God. May I ask the priests, whose Spiritual God is still alive? , and can I contact you immediately?"

A large group of people stood below, but all of them closed their mouths tightly, blinked their eyes, and looked around.

Sealord also opened his eyes full of anticipation, patrolling the crowd one by one.

For a while, the palace fell into an embarrassing silence.

——Did the Spiritual God all go hunting Seven Hidden, and then all were shot to ashes by Mother's Divine Palm?

Old Moonsinger Zhea felt absurd, but at the same time gave birth to an embarrassing joy: Temple of the Moonsingers, with its shallow background, can finally dominate Braavos?

"cough cough, Your Majesty, what are you going to do with my lord?" After a long time, someone spoke.