Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 695

"When did you come to Slaver's Bay? Who brought you here?" Maggie looked at Myrcella and asked curiously.

After breakfast, the Dragon Queen started today's routine bombing mission again.

Daxiong lost his aunt all afternoon yesterday, and he has to go to work today.

After a while, there were only Maggie and Myrcella left at the long wooden table.

Well, before leaving, the Dragon Queen told them not to go down until around ten o'clock. The dwarf worked hard last night and is still resting now.

"It's been several months. Uncle Tyrion sent me here as a hostage to the queen, and asked her to help me heal the wound on my face." Myrcella said with a complicated expression as she touched her smooth and delicate cheek.

"Injury?" Mei Ji looked intently, and finally saw a faint red mark under the delicate milky white skin, extending upward along the mark, and saw the mutilated earlobe at the ear.

"I am the White Saintess in the Temple of the Seven Gods," Myrcella pulled the skirt of the loose white priest's robe, "Sister Ashara taught me the "Seven Stars Bible", and the Queen helped me gather the seal of the Holy Priest—you can Use a weakened version of Lay on Hands before Saints.

Then she asked me to fix the bruise on my face myself.

I even lost my ears and nose before, but now it is slowly recovering every day. "

Saints with a piety of 200 can receive divine blessings from the Virgin, and Myrcella is obviously not enough.

Dany opened a small back door for this kind of people: the seal of the holy priest who solidifies the magic into a rune mark.

With this mark, you can use a simplified version of lay on hands by paying a higher percentage of divine magic usage fees.

The saints pay 50% of the power of faith, and 75% of the power of faith generated by the holy priest's prayer goes to Dahei.

Maggie had heard about lay on hands and the priest's seal from Sansa, and she wasn't surprised by it. Instead, she didn't understand why Myrcella was so seriously injured. "In King's Landing, who can hurt you? Could it be Joffre?" Li? I hear he's crazy."

Uh, don't doubt, Maggie really doesn't know about Myrcella being sent to Dorne by the dwarf to marry her, let alone that the Dark Star cut her.

This is the true speed of news circulation in the Seven Kingdoms when there is no crow to deliver letters at fixed points.

Myrcella only hesitated for a moment, and then roughly talked about her experience in the past few years.

"Hey, luckily you didn't go back to King's Landing, the Dark Star is just an exception, King's Landing is now

Your brother Tommen is dead, you know that?

King's Landing is so chaotic now, even the king has been murdered, and the murderer has not been found yet. "Mei Ji sighed.

Myrcella's eyes turned red, she nodded and said, "I heard Sister Laresa said that Tommen is still so young and innocent, and doesn't know anything."

"Oh, Myrcella is crying?" Suddenly, a little girl's voice came from the rose bushes.

"Who, who's there?" Mother Bear was shocked, and the flowers were only knee-high, and she could see through it at a glance, and couldn't hide a big living person at all.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked around, it was empty, only the two of them.

"Meet the White Walkers!" Mother Bear's face turned pale.

"It's Xiaowu, she's in a rose bud." Myrcella said a few words, then stood up, ran to the side of the flowers, stretched out her finger, and lightly poked a pink flower bud the size of an egg yolk.

"Boom!" The buds bloomed suddenly, and a small cloud of red smoke flew out from the stamens, and quickly expanded to the size of a sunflower, revealing a little girl's face in the center.

"I'm listening to the language of flowers, why are you bothering me?"

"Ah——" Mei Ji exclaimed, pointing at the face made of fire and mist, she said in amazement: "What kind of fairy is this? He can even speak human language."

"Her name is Xiao Wu. She's not an elf, but she's an elf. She's a tree elf that the Queen picked up in the Sosrows rainforest." Myrcella said.

"I'm not bang!" The fire spirit suddenly shrank into a ball, and then exploded, revealing a 60 cm long little girl with fiery red hair floating like seaweed, a face like a porcelain doll, and wearing a dress woven with green leaves and petals , and a pair of transparent wings flashing red light on the back.

"I didn't pick it up from the rainforest," Xiao Wu tilted her head and looked at Mei Ji, as if seeing something invisible to ordinary people, she suddenly clapped her hands and laughed, "I see, you are a believer in the Mother Goddess!"

"Mother God? Who? It's strange that you can still turn into a human. Could it be a legendary ghost?" Mei Ji was at a loss, as if she had come to a legend told by the old nanny.

"Look at Him—" Xiao Wu flew three meters high, pointing to a three-foot-high stump in the corner of the garden, mixed in a patch of orchid grass, "He is your mother god!"

Mei Ji looked puzzled, her eyes widened and she asked in disbelief, "Weirwood? There are still alive weirwoods in Slaver's Bay?"

The trunk has a thick wrist, with a white bone-like skin. On the uneven top, there are several red spores, and there are even three or five leaves that look like bloody palms.

It was the trunk of the weirwood that Dany had got that day in the stone room where the weirwood seeds had grown.

She brought a dozen weirwood saplings from beyond the Great Wall, but none of them survived. On the contrary, the trunk that was to be split to make a sword hilt and a staff did not die.

At first, it was just not withered, half dead, until one day, Xiao Wu carried a small water bottle to water it, and then sat on it and sang in the original language.

The budding spores on the trunk hardened, and then a small blood-red palm leaf unfolded.

Dany was stunned when she found out.

What surprised her even more was that this weirwood trunk had a unique bonus effect on the practice of Wind Song.

Dany sat by the trunk and listened to Windsong, a hundred times more efficiently than she could have done anywhere else.

It's not a joke at all, it's as if the tree trunk is teaching her his experience in the song of the wind.

Sheep's Egg's Song of Fire is higher than R'hllor's, and Sheep's Egg took away R'hllor's Song of Fire; Dany's Song of Fire is higher than Sheep's Egg, and she shakes His "sole ownership" of Song of Fire .

But Dany can condense the song of the wind, not because her song of the wind is superior to the door god, but because the door god is dead, and the world needs a singer to sing the song of the wind.

In fact, the world has been born for hundreds of millions of years, and there have been many creatures who have comprehension for the Song of the Wind, but their Song of the Wind is not as good as the door god, so they cannot replace the position of the door god.

Xiaowu's song in the original language seems to awaken the door god's memory of the song of the wind in the tree trunk?

Dany didn't know, but she was sure there was no consciousness in the trunk, because she had been inside it.

That day outside the Great Wall, in the shelter of the Green Prophet, her thoughts entered the roots of the weirwood tree, she could enter the depths of the dark earth, and she could enter the trunk of the tree to observe what the tree had witnessed.

But this tree trunk has just begun to grow, and it has neither roots as deep as the earth, nor rich experience and wide vision-Dani can only see what happened within 10 meters around, and it can only be traced back to Xiao Wu's singing. The moment you wake it up.

Meggie walked to the tree trunk, squatted down, and asked in confusion, "Can't the weirwood leave Westeros?"

"Little Wu is a tree elf, she can understand the language of trees and flowers, so she can grow live weirwoods." Myrcella said.

"I'm not a tree elf, I'm a fire elf created by Mother Goddess Dani." Xiao Wu said dissatisfied.

"Don't deny it, Master Aemon and the scholars say you are a tree elf. Besides, if you are not a tree elf, how can you understand tree language?

It must have hurt your brain when you were contracted by the Queen. "Myrcella said with certainty.

"I didn't understand the language of flowers before, it was the Mother God who taught me." Xiao Wu said.

Well, Dany didn't teach her that, she couldn't understand it herself.

Flower language and tree language are not language information, but status information.

It is a skill that Xiaowu learned by herself after singing to the weirwood tree trunk every day.

Dany guesses that it has something to do with the talent of the children of the forest and the song of the wind.

In fact, her creation of fire is the more important reason.The children of the forest can understand the "voice" of trees, but they cannot make old trees bloom.

Little Mist was born from fire, and it is also made of flames, and there is a special kind of vitality in its body.

Afterwards, he sat on the weirwood and sang every day, and he kept listening to Dany's Song of the Wind—this state was almost the same as that of the first child of the forest who slept on the door god's trunk.

Xiaowu can naturally sing the song of the wind of Mother Goddess Dani, and then the song of the wind "sends" the vitality of fire in the body into the plants, thus activating the talent of the "super little gardener".

Now that they are all "tree elves", Mei Ji is not surprised by Xiao Wu's talent as a gardener, but instead asks, "How did you know that I believe in the old gods?"

"Old God?" Xiao Wu shook her head blankly, "What is the Old God?"

"Why do you say it's my mother god?" Meggie pointed to the weirwood trunk, and said it differently.

"There is a thread on your body that is connected to Him, and there is a thread on my body that is connected to Goddess Dani."

"Where is the thread? Your brain is really broken." Mei Ji came to her own conclusion.

"I won't tell you anymore."

Xiao Wu made a face at her, and turned into a ball of fire mist again, as light as smoke and dust, illusory as fire, suddenly poured into a flower bud, and disappeared.

"Isn't this the godswood forest? This weirwood is the heart tree!" Mei Ji looked around and suddenly said.

"It's really similar." Myrcella nodded slightly.

"Hey, it's rare to encounter such an authentic godswood forest in a foreign country thousands of miles away. It would be a pity not to sacrifice once."

After saying that, the mother bear pushed aside the orchid grass, sat cross-legged in front of the wooden beam and tree trunk, and began to meditate.

Well, the old gods have no scriptures. The so-called prayer is just to examine one's recent behavior under the weirwood tree, that is, to reflect on oneself three times a day.

Before dinner, Dani, who came home from get off work, habitually went to the weirwood to practice. As soon as she integrated her thoughts into the trunk, she noticed that the weirwood had changed again.

It seems that there is a connection with somewhere in the dark.

But her thoughts couldn't cross it, and she didn't know where that place was.

"Strange, can it still be connected to the roots of the shelter?"

Then, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the buff to speed up comprehension of Wind Song had been upgraded again.

——Every heart tree and weirwood worshiped by the believers of the old gods is equivalent to a signal tower, and countless signal towers are connected to form an omniscient information network covering the continent.

At this time, because of an unintentional behavior of the bear mother, the weirwood trunk on the pyramid sensed the network of the distant continent.

If there are hundreds more believers of the old gods from Westeros who come to pray in front of the tree trunk every day for 800 years, maybe Dani can sit at home and know the affairs of the seven kingdoms.

Of course, the premise is that the owner of the plant omniscience network has uninterrupted her network.

As the days went by, the dwarf wailed less and less every night, and when Meggie and Myrcella went to see him the next day, they also found that his complexion was getting better and better.

Then, Mei Ji stared wide-eyed, carefully looked at the dwarf on the bed, and said in surprise: "You have grown taller?!"

(End of this chapter)