Chapter 852

Dani led the fleet to fish in the nearby waters, and Dahei and Prime Minister Turtle were responsible for checking the sea conditions around the gate of hell: drawing charts, cleaning up sea monsters and distorted marine life.

It is impossible for the Dragon Queen to follow the fishing fleet all the time, but it is too dangerous to go fishing in the long night.Therefore, Hell's Gate Island was selected as the fishing base.

"I have to leave the Sea of ​​Grief immediately, and I will leave this place to you." Dani said to Prime Minister Turtle at her feet.

The giant tortoise is lying in the shallow water, with half of its body exposed like an island.

Beside the old turtle, on the beach under the little sun, the fishing team and the tiger robe army, thousands of people are busy, using axes and machetes to dismember the giant sea monster, spread salt, and fill it into jars.

"What happened? This is different from the previous plan." Prime Minister Gui asked in confusion.

According to the previous plan, Dani led the fleet to fish, and the navy officers built piers and castles on the island. During this period, Prime Minister Turtle and Dahei would have been cruising in this sea area for more than two months.

Every beast in the forest has its fixed territory, and other beasts in the forest will avoid that area unless it wants to provoke a war.

The hunting activities of Dahei and Prime Minister Turtle are to declare to the sea monsters and demons who ran out of the sea of ​​smoke: this sea area belongs to me, please be sensible, don’t come close, if you get close, you will be killed.

After the castle and docks on the island are built, fishermen can safely fish near the island, with rich catches and no need to worry about getting lost in the waterway.

Well, future ocean fishing will only be near small islands, and the warm sea water will attract fish schools to actively cast.

The ocean fishing version of Waiting for a Rabbit.

"My position is exposed, but there is no Wagang Army to protect me, if I stay here, I will probably be besieged by demons.

Alas, those guys were not fooled by my plan to delay the attack, but started to cheat me instead.

This is the bad thing about the protagonist of the era. There are waves of enemies, and each wave is stronger than the last wave. From humans to evil gods, all of them are cruel and cunning.

The righteous way in the world is vicissitudes! "The Dragon Queen sighed.

The old turtle muttered a few times, and said dryly: "I have seen Azor Ahai, he has no bloodriders, no white knights, no dragons, no thousands of Wagang armies, no mother of a hundred thousand dragons Guards, but he dared to enter any lord's castle alone, and every king and lord received him with the greatest enthusiasm.

I also witnessed the era when the three ancestors of Valyria grew up. Even though countless forces coveted their dragons successively, they were not afraid to go out without hundreds of tile-steel guards like you. "

Dany shook her head and said disapprovingly: "Have you noticed? As a son of the Era, Yangdan has experienced more killings and final achievements than Azor Ahai, and my enemies and achievements have surpassed Yangdan.

The higher the level reached, the stronger the enemy and the greater the benefit.

The ants are safe, and the ants will not be deliberately targeted, but the ants will also be trampled to death inadvertently.

My enemies are numerous and strong. It's not that I like to cause trouble, but that I have reached too high a level and touched the interests of too many top-level powerhouses. "

"Well, it makes sense to say that." Prime Minister Turtle nodded, wondering again: "There are three problems now, first, I am unable to guide the construction of the port; second, I can control the waves to a certain extent, but I cannot control the storm; and finally , what if a group of demons can't find you and take revenge on me?"

Dani immediately said: "It's very simple, I will leave a spiritual projection at the gate of hell to direct the construction of the castle.

When I go to Dragonstone Island, I will make a big noise and let everyone know my location. Naturally, the evil god will not come here again, how about it? "

"That's fine." Old Gui nodded in satisfaction, and asked again: "What if there is a big storm at sea?"

Dani tentatively asked, "Do you feel that the world is dangerous and lacks a sense of security?"

"Oh, the era is changing, people's hearts are not old, evil gods are rampant, and true gods have no way. It is indeed very dangerous." Old Gui sighed.

Then, he shook his head and said, "If you say you lack a sense of security, then you really don't. As long as I feel a crisis, I shrink into the turtle shell, sink into some deep trench, and sleep for 80 years. Who can find me?"

Dany said with a wooden face: "Don't you miss the days when the Mother Goddess of the Lorne River was still there, roaming the rivers, lakes and seas wantonly?"

"Of course I miss it, so I like to sleep. When I fall asleep, I can relive the happiness of the past in my dream." Prime Minister Gui said sadly.

The corners of Dani's mouth twitched a few times, and she said, "Now there is a big opportunity in front of you, as long as you grasp it, you don't need to rely on sleep to paralyze yourself in the future."

Prime Minister Gui's heart moved, and he tentatively said: "You don't want me to be your god?"

"My Dahei is the Seven Gods. I defeated the allied forces of the world. I sang songs of wind, fire, and light. I am the protagonist of the era, and I will truly end the long night."

Dani only reported her achievements lightly, and Prime Minister Gui also understood what she meant.

"If you have ended the long night and started a new era, it's okay to be your god." The old turtle said very tangled.

"Don't share my troubles, but want to share wealth with me?" Dani said angrily.

"You're right, but I'm a little scared," Prime Minister Gui said in shame.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. I don't need you to charge forward. You can't do anything. If you shrink into the turtle shell and sink in any trench, who can get you?"

Thinking of the achievements of the Dragon Queen, and then carefully recalling her behavior and handling of things, it seems that she has a future and a good character. Can she be regarded as a generation of masters?

Prime Minister Gui pondered for a long time.

Just when Dany thought he was refusing with silence, a ray of light flashed across the old turtle's bare forehead, and a little green turtle flew out, drew a circle in mid-air, and came to the dragon queen's eyebrows.

Dani smiled, opened the space of consciousness, accepted the little green turtle into the belief space of the seven gods, and fell into the divine thought that constituted heaven.

"Om—crash!" Dani clenched her fists, the black water power surged, and seven encircling thick, ten-story-high water columns rose from the surrounding sea.

Amidst the exclamation of the people on the shore, a layer of water mist fell off the surface of the water column, leaving seven five-clawed water dragons with long beards and antlers.

"Roar!" The water dragon circled around the giant turtle like a living thing.

"Your Majesty, take it easy. Although I am big, I really don't have much divine power in my body." Prime Minister Gui smiled wryly.

His tone and address changed.

Part of the soul core was divided and cast into the seal of the divine deed, which was handed over to the Dragon Queen, and he became her god.

The essence of the seal of the divine deed is the soul, and of course the soul can mobilize divine power.One of the basic functions of the Seal of the Deed of God is to act as a conduit for divine power connecting the main god and the gods.

The main god can draw the divine power through the conduit, just like what Dani did at this time; the divine can also send a request to borrow divine power from the main god, and if the main god agrees, the divine can also draw the divine power of the main god to perform magical spells.

From now on, even if Dany no longer follows the fleet, the old turtle can change the direction of the wind.

It's just that compared with Fengshen Danni, the old turtle's efficiency will be much lower. To achieve the same effect, it consumes more divine power.

50 kilometers northeast of Meereen.

"Dangdangdang" The muffled sound of the ax cutting down tree stumps echoed in the twilight forest.

Seeing that the tree trunk began to shake, and the frosty fallen leaves whispered and fell in his ears, Grazdan exhaled a strong breath of white air, stepped back behind the tree trunk with an ax in hand, and kicked lightly on the tree stump.

"Clatter—boom!" The icy pine tree fell to the ground with a bang, splashing misty snowflakes on the ground.

"Dangdang~~~" Just as he stepped forward with an ax and was about to remove the green pine branches, there was a clear and crisp sound of gongs from outside the forest.

Grazdan waved his arm, slashed at the tree trunk, nailed the ax on it, turned around and walked out of the forest.

Walking for more than 300 meters on the soft and rotten fallen leaves, along the way, I encountered forty or fifty lumberjacks dressed like him: wearing a white sheepskin hat with ear protection on his head, a linen scarf wrapped around his face, and only two eyes exposed. On the outside, the body is wrapped in a thick fur coat with shearling.

Until then, the worst furs worn by the Yunkish god of war were robes of sable.

But he didn't complain, and even felt grateful: when he was a slave owner, he never cared about the slave's heating and cooling.

Trees were felled, leaving only bare tree stumps, the snow was trampled in a mess, the ground was white and black, and a hall made of wood and mud stood abruptly there.

A gong hung in front of the wooden hall, and a militiaman with a dragon emblem on his chest was beating loudly.

Hundreds of loggers came out of the woods in all directions, and their destination was this wooden house of less than [-] square meters.

It's strange, obviously this room can't accommodate too many people, but after a while, more than 500 people have walked in.

It's as if it's not a wooden house, but the mouth of a monster, and after eating it, it's all swallowed into its belly.

"Hi, Grazdan!" Before entering the door, God of War met several acquaintances.

He nodded to them, deliberately slowed down, and waited for several old friends to come over before entering the cabin together.

The wooden house was empty, except for a four-meter-wide hole dug in the center of the ground, there were no other decorations.

There was a dark red flame shining from the entrance of the crypt, revealing a deep and spacious passage, and the woodcutters walked down the stairs familiarly.

They ended up in a worm lane.

Entering the gate of the worm path, there are several copper buckets with a height of half a person, and there is a charcoal fire burning under the buckets. The inside of the buckets is steaming and gurgling, and the strong spicy fragrance makes Grazdan, who is waiting in line, swallow his saliva. .

"It's stewed fish head with kelp again." The old man beside him pulled down the linen cloth covering his face, revealing a terrifying old face.

The left face is still a normal old face, but the right face seems to have been scalded in boiling water.

It is the deputy head of the Wind Blowing Group, warrior poet Dan Zuo!

"At least there is plenty of oil and water, and you can still be full." Grazdan also pulled off his scarf.

"I heard that Slave Bay uses fish heads to feed pigs." A voice behind said.

The scarf on his face was pulled down, revealing a familiar face, Zidane, the head of the new second son group.

The three of them participated in the Battle of Kaiyuan together, failed together, went to Volantis together, regrouped together, participated in the Armageddon of Meereen together, and failed together again, definitely old acquaintances and old comrades-in-arms.

(End of this chapter)

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