Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 552 Death of the High Sparrow

The Big|Sparrow and Robert Strong walked under the statue of the just Father and knelt face to face on one knee, with Cersei standing between them with her hands down.

An old monk stepped forward, holding a polyhedral crystal in his hand, and held it high above the top. The candlelight and the skylight projected from the dome met the crystal, and immediately scattered thin colorful rays of light.

The septon turned the crystal, angled the rainbow of lights so that it fell on Cersei's face.

Then he looked sacred and pious, and shouted to the statue of the Father in a high, solemn, almost chant voice: "Father of Justice, Mother of Mercy, Maiden of Light, Hardworking Blacksmith, Brave Warrior, Wise Old Crone, The Mysterious Stranger

Check it out, witness for your lamb, and find out the truth in the soul of Cersei Lannister!

If she is innocent, please set her free; if she is guilty, give her punishment. "

"It's a bit low, but you actually use the crystal to create momentum" Dani commented in a low voice, propping her chin with her right hand.

"Guess who will win? I'm the banker, and the sparrow was torn into two pieces, ten to one, how about it?" Tyrion said with a smile, holding up his right hand wrapped in gauze.

"Who bet with you? The big guy will win, everyone knows." Ji Qi pouted.

"Everyone knows." Yili nodded in agreement.

"He's so strong, and he's wearing iron armor, he's sure to win." Jorah shook his head and sighed softly.

"Your Majesty, do you want to bet?" The dwarf approached Dany and asked with a smile.

"How much capital do you have, dare you to bet with me? It's fine if I lose, in case the big | sparrow gets the help of the seven gods and turns against the wind, can you afford it?" Dany asked him with a sideways look.

"Win or lose, everyone knows." Tyrion shook his head.

"Okay, take a small bet, 10 gold coins, it's the reward for the bribe you handed over to Xaro the next time!"

Dany didn't think the Seven could really bless the sparrow either, but she thought that if she got a lot of money, maybe the dwarf could move out of the great pyramid.

It's fine to just eat, drink and live here, but I still like to go out and fool around in the middle of the night

Several people were gossiping, the monk had already nodded to the representatives of nobles and civilians, and seeing that no one objected to being a witness of this contest, he put away the crystal and left quickly.

Queen Cersei is also taken away by Ser Meryn and the War Sons.

Before leaving, Cersei gave the big|sparrow a meaningful and smug smile—just like when she encouraged the big|sparrow to arrest Margaery that day.

Afterwards, Lancell handed Big|Sparrow a mace, with a thirty-centimeter long oak handle and a corncob-shaped hammer head.

It is small and looks very light.

The white knight Palos handed over a two-handed sword with a golden handle to Brother Sworn.

The girl's palm was as wide as the girl's hand, and it stood as high as the neck of a sparrow when erected. The blade was gleaming with cold light, and there were many gaps the size of rice grains on the blade, but it was polished extremely sharp, exuding a menacing aura.

It was an instrument of death, and hundreds of King's Landingmen who had spoken obscenities the day Cersei paraded the streets were dead.

Big|Sparrow turned around, raised his hammer to face the blacksmith statue, and shouted: "Fight for the seven gods and justice!"

There were no seats in the sanctuary, and Cersei was standing under the east glass window, surrounded by great nobles such as Kevan, Euron, and Randall Tarly.

Robert Strong didn't speak, just turned his huge body and raised his sword respectfully to the Queen Mother.

As Lord Chancellor of the Seven Nations, Randall Tully received part of the jurisdiction.

"Seven Gods Witness, Trial by Combat, Begin!"

Robert Strong took a step forward, just like an ordinary person splitting a wooden stake, holding a sword in one hand, he slashed at the big | sparrow's forehead.

A white horse streak flashed in the church.

"boom!"

Gravel splashed, a pothole the size of a wine glass was smashed into the marble floor, and cracks appeared on all seven or eight surrounding floors.

"Wow!" Everyone exclaimed.

It is not only the strength of the white knight, but also the agility of the sparrow to dodge sideways.

Not to mention the audience, even the Dragon Queen, who was watching the live broadcast, sweated for the good church friend at that moment.

The white knight didn't stop. After he slashed down with his sword, he swung his sword across again. With his thick and long trunk-like right arm and a blade close to 1.4 meters, the destruction area was as high as two and a half meters. The candle flame swayed in one direction.

What a big | sparrow!

At this time, His Excellency the Archbishop seemed to have really become a sparrow, and he lowered himself in the direction of the giant sword, his knees fell to the ground, his head was tilted back, and the blade of the sword was a palm width away from the tip of his nose.

Just like that, relying on sliding and kneeling, he cleverly avoided a blow.

"What, what did the sparrow do before?" Tyrion said in shock, his eyes popped.

"He must be a soldier, he has been a soldier!" Jorah said with great certainty.

"Maybe, he's a juggler." Dany wasn't sure.

Actually, Big Bear guessed right.

Big|Sparrow is not a juggler, but a veteran of many battles!

Big|Sparrow is very similar to Meribald monk in the river land. He was a soldier as a young man. After many battles, he became a disabled person (ps). Serve.

With just a few words, the big sparrow dodged another seven or eight attacks from the white knight.

He was as weak as a sparrow, and just as nimble.

"Coward!" cried one of Cersei's henchmen. "By the Seven, Big|Sparrow, will you let the Seven witness what a ridiculous coward the High Septon is?"

"If you have the guts, fight it openly!" Many nobles echoed in unison.

"Big|Sparrow did it on purpose. Even if the real Robert is here, fully armed and wielding the giant sword with all his strength, he won't be tired after a long time." Big Bear hesitated.

He himself said that he was a little unconfident, because the white knight Robert didn't even have a breath, like a perpetual motion machine, and he didn't feel tired.

"Ordinary people swing their sword vigorously ten times, and they will at least pant heavily, but he didn't even deform his movements. It's very strange." Don Quentin frowned.

"Ser, look at the ground," Tyrion said suddenly.

Robert was so powerful that every blow, as long as it hit the floor, would send stones flying and pits.

"Big|Sparrow miscalculated, Robert wasn't tired, but he started sweating. The point is that he is barefoot, I don't believe that stepping on sharp stones doesn't affect his movement." The dwarf sighed.

In theory, he was right, but Big|Sparrow also sensed his predicament and quietly changed his tactics.

The white knight approached forward, step by step, the big | sparrow looked blank, his eyes were fixed on the enemy's right shoulder, he kept retreating, and counted the steps of the two.

Robert swung his sword and attacked fiercely. He judged the position in advance, jumped back lightly, and just jumped over a pit-he prayed in the church every day, and he scrubbed the marble floor countless times with his own hands, and he clearly remembered the meaning of every pit in his heart. Location.

Then Robert stepped out, the back half of the iron boot sank in the hole, and his body tilted

"Ahh!" Cersei exclaimed.

"It's going to happen!" An experienced knight among the nobles said excitedly.

"Seven Hells! Is it really going to come back?" Tyrion was dumbfounded.

"Chi!" Robert reacted quickly, and immediately retracted his sword and stabbed the ground, using it as a crutch to support his body.

The crooked behemoth stabilized itself again.

But the Big | Sparrow didn't stop moving, or in other words, this was the situation he painstakingly created.

He rushed forward like lightning, jumped up, raised the corn hammer and smashed it on Robert's left shoulder, shouting "The Blacksmith's Fury" in his mouth.

Under the disbelieving eyes of everyone, the silver-plated hammer in the shape of a corn cob actually "beeped" and exploded a holy white flame the size of a watermelon.

A sacred and solemn breath emanated from Bai Yan.

According to the original idea of ​​the sparrow, the "blacksmith's hammer" that could crack the iron shield should be able to disable Robert's left arm, and then he turned around and hit the white knight on the back of the head with the hammer.

The reason why he didn't directly attack the forehead was because the opponent could block with his empty left hand.

But he encountered an accident. When the others saw the holy flame on the hammer, they were only horrified that the seven gods might appear, but Robert Strong was an evil thing. The holy flame approached, as if being irritated by hot oil.

Even St. Daniels himself overlooked one point: Dragon Flame is already the strongest demon-destroying fire, and the Dragon Flame added with the power of a blacksmith adds the attribute of "order and goodness" of holiness and justice, which doubles the demon-destroying effect on evil forces. .

That's right, the white flame on the sparrow hammer is the dragon flame powered by the blacksmith's divine power.

Longyan is also a kind of magic.

The evil gods can bestow their own magical powers on those who offer sacrifices. R'hllor can bestow believers with the ability to resurrect the dead and control flames. Dahei, as a serious "blacksmith", can of course bestow divine powers on believers.

From birth to now, Robert, who has not uttered a single syllable, is like a beast that has stepped on a trap, uttering a howl that makes the soul tremble.

Then, he let go of the hilt of his right sword, and like embracing a lover, he locked his arms tightly and hugged the sparrow.

"It's going to happen!" Dani changed color, and hurriedly informed Dahei to increase her divine support for Da|Sparrow—don't deduct the 50% profit anymore.

"Ah, the big | sparrow is miserable." Tyrion and others also exclaimed.

"Hammer bellows, fire burns (a prayer in the Blacksmith's Book)!"

Faced with the change, the big|sparrow also had a distorted expression and roared wildly.

"boom!"

The sacred flame on the hammer surged in a circle, like a sun set directly on Robert's left shoulder.

"Aw———"

Big|Sparrow was hugged, Robert's left face was burned, and his left shoulder was directly hit by a fire hammer, and the two howled at the same time.

Big|Sparrow's spine was broken, Robert's left shoulder was blazing with flames, cracks appeared on his shoulder armor, and the cloak that was as pure as snow "boomed" into flames.

"Master Archbishop!" All the monks and sparrows wailed.

"Witchcraft, the sparrow uses witchcraft, it's an evil wizard!" Cersei screamed out of control.

"Ah, both losers, what is that flame? Is it really the wrath of the blacksmith?" Representatives of the nobles and commoners were horrified and at a loss.

If they saw Bai Yan for the first time, if this was not the Baelor Cathedral, they would think that the sparrow was a wizard and was playing fire witchcraft just like Cersei.

But more than half a month ago, there was news from the church that the archbishop had received the blessing of the Virgin Mary and the magic of blacksmithing.

Although everyone is wondering: why the blacksmith magic is not bestowed by the blacksmith, but from the Virgin?

But they have all heard the follow-up story: the big sparrow, who never knew how to forge, suddenly turned into a master blacksmith, forging a steel sword that is more advanced than the lost master blacksmith Butuomote.

The above thoughts all appeared and disappeared in an instant, and the situation in the field had a new change.

Big | The sparrow had its spine broken, its ribs crushed, and its mouth spewed blood, but the movement of its hands didn't stop. It raised the hammer again, and it hit the left side of Robert's iron helmet—about the position of his temple.

"Bang!" The nuts that fixed the visor and helmet were smashed off, and the bucket-like fully enclosed helmet cracked into several pieces.

Robert's half-length face was visible to the sparrow and the audience behind him.

"What are you?" Big|Sparrow's pupils contracted, and he swallowed blood foam and said in shock.

　(ps:: Regarding the "handicapped person", interested readers can go back to Chapter 278. Meribald was indeed a handicapped person before.

　　Big|Sparrow is not sure.

　　I like Brother Meribald very much, he is very Buddha-like.

　　Then set the big|sparrow as a similar experience.

　　In fact, the Hound will go the same way as Meribald.

　　The Hound's experience is similar to Meribald's. He is also a disabled person who has experienced the most tragic and painful experience in the world-everytime he escaped in the Battle of King's Landing, he has been disabled.

　　Then he was rescued by a monk, and became a monk (monk) in the temple of Silent Island. )

　　

　

(End of this chapter)