Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 858 Tyrion Is Getting Married Again

Chapter 858 Tyrion Is Getting Married Again

"R'hllor is the Lord of Light, but not only the Lord of Light. Many wizards know that R'hllor is also the master of shadows." The Mir merchant lowered his voice.

"What is the master of shadows?" the soil turtle knight in Westeros asked in a daze.

"The evil god of the dark land in the Far East!" After a pause, the Myr merchant asked, "Sir Hogg, do you know about Aegon's death?"

Knight Hogg was thoughtful, "The Lord of Light likes blood sacrifices very much. Brother Maldini who serves my family often scolds R'hllor as an evil god."

The merchant of Myr lowered his voice, "Princess Arianne, have you met Sir Richard Hope? I heard that he has been to the Red God Heaven and the Seven God Heaven at the same time. good."

Arianne glanced at the businessman in surprise, "I didn't expect the news to spread so fast, even you, a foreign businessman, knew about it."

"Although the Battle of Winterfell was tragic, many people came back alive. There are hundreds of people on Dragonstone Island alone. And Tidehead Island is next door. It is normal for some news to spread." Teresa said disapprovingly.

The Myr merchant nodded, and said, "I also have business dealings with Dragonstone, and I heard something from Earl Bronn Blackwater once.

Richard saw with his own eyes that his former companions were all forged into chains, tormented day and night, dehumanized, and reduced to demons full of resentment and hostility. "

"It turned out to be Bronn." Sir Hogg said sourly with a complicated expression, "Back then he was hated by Cersei, and he had to flee Stokeworth with his family, and we laughed at him for finally getting his retribution.

Who would have thought, what kind of retribution is this, that guy is simply blessed by the Holy Mother. "

Fort Stokeworth and the Hogg family's Wild Boar's Corner are neighbors, and the two even share a forest, which is the forest where Dany planned to spend the night.

It would not be enviable for a mercenary to pick up "trash" like Norris, but it would be enviable and hated to inherit the means from Fort Stokeworth.

Now he has got rid of the surname of Stokeworth and has become the Earl of Blackwater who truly founded the family. The key is to become one of the "Big Three on Dragonstone Island" under the Dragon Queen.

No matter what the other nobles thought, Sir Hogg next door was sour.

It's just that, apart from Sir Harvard, who is also struggling, the sisters Arianne and Merchant Mill have no feelings for Bronn. They didn't answer Sir Hogg's words at all, and only continued to talk about the previous topic.

"I heard that recently, many commoners sold their atonement rolls in order to survive, and many of the atonement rolls were confiscated by merchants in your free city." Arianne asked.

The Mir merchant said with a strange expression: "Not many, but all.

Except for some second-hand traffickers who hoard goods to make a difference, in the end all sold sin rolls will fall into our hands.

After all, everyone in Westeros can get a free atonement roll, and there is no need to buy it. "

"You are blaspheming, and you will be punished." Sister Sand Snake said coldly.

The Mir merchant nodded and said, "I think so too, so I never take the initiative to buy Westerosi's atonement rolls."

"Not active?"

The Myr merchant glanced at the two lords opposite, "Even the nobles can't live happily, they can only pawn their properties and mortgage their fiefs for taxes. What can ordinary people do?"

The two Sirs Hogg and Harver blushed, cursing loudly in their hearts that the bald businessman had no winks.

Teresa frowned and asked, "How many golden dragons can a penance roll be exchanged for?"

"Golden dragons are useless, civilians only need food and clothing, dozens of catties of wheat, a few loaves of bread, and a bottle of fine wine. Some people even exchange an atonement roll for a ticket to leave Westeros." The merchant of Mir sighed.

"It's so stupid, how long can you eat dozens of catties of wheat? Even if you go to the free city, there is no sun, no food, no jobs, and you will starve to death. If you die, you can't go to heaven. It's too stupid."

Teresa was so angry and anxious that a pair of tall calfskin boots stomped on the floor, as if all the "fools" who had neglected their heads and suffered a lot were her relatives.

"Things that are too easy to get, it is easy for people to ignore their true value, so they will not cherish it." The Mir merchant drank a corner of mead, bared his teeth and sighed, "The atonement scroll that can make people go to heaven unconditionally, It is definitely a rare treasure in the world.

If there is only one sin roll in the world, any king can be found in exchange for a fief, a city, and a title passed down from generation to generation.

But now, there are millions of people in Westeros, almost at least as promised by the Dragon Queen, regardless of high or low, old or young, one for each person. "

Teresa got up suddenly, and was about to leave the seat in a hurry.

Arianne held her back, "What are you doing?"

Sister Boots said anxiously: "I'm going to Dragonstone Island to find the Dragon Queen, and I can't let the atonement roll out again.

Faith cannot be profaned, the Virgin Mary cannot be despised, heaven is not a bathhouse, and you can't enter with a ticket. "

"The negotiations upstairs are almost over, wait a little longer, we will take Tyrion's pterosaur to Dragonstone Island together." Arianne persuaded.

Teresa sat down angrily, with a gloomy face and said nothing.

Knight Hogg comforted her softly: "Actually, it's not a day or two. The Dragon Queen should have known about it a long time ago."

"For the sake of living in the present few days, give up the long-term happiness in the future. The common people have always been so short-sighted and stupid, and the merciful Virgin can't save them. You don't need to get excited, Miss Nun." Sir Haver said disapprovingly.

These few words made Teresa, who was already in a bad mood, even more annoyed, "You are a nobleman, and you don't necessarily have much foresight."

Sir Haver didn't expect a noble "lady" to be so rude. He clearly wanted to comfort her when he came here, even if some words might not suit her taste, shouldn't he take his temper on him?

"Why do I have no vision?" He asked sullenly.

He is the acting city lord of Haver City, the guardian of the little earl, and his status is really no lower than that of a nameless sand snake.

Teresa sneered: "What is the original intention of the Holy Mother to distribute the Atonement Scrolls? The people have run out of Atonement Scrolls, who will help you defend the city, and who will fight to the death with the army of strange ghosts?

30 years of tax rights are only exchanged for hundreds of tons of grain, and what is the difference between ordinary people's atonement rolls for dozens of catties of wheat? "

Sir Harver blushed with anger, but couldn't find anything to refute, so he glanced at Arianne, hoping that Princess Dorne would control her "handmaid" cousin.

Arianne and a few Sand Snakes were all smiling, looking like cheap bastards watching a big show.

"Buffett, the contract has been signed. Remember to deliver the food to Chaotou Island on time." After leaving this sentence, Sir Haver stood up and left the seat with a cold face.

Knight Hogg also stood up, smiled apologetically at Arianne and the ladies, and then left.

During the whole process, Teresa was not only not ashamed, but raised her head, triumphantly, as if all the previous unhappiness had been vented.

After the figures of the two lords disappeared, the Myr merchant shook his head and sighed: "They exchanged the taxes from the fiefdom for food, not to help the soldiers and civilians in the territory, but to transport it to Chaotou Island to save the lives of their own families."

The smile on Teresa's face disappeared, "Did they move their family to Chaotou Island?"

The Mir merchant raised his chin towards the door, "Look at the current Chaotou Town, there is a lot of people, cars and horses like a dragon, there are a lot of goods, and the hotel is full of customers. Most of the customers are nobles and servants who serve the nobles.

Hundreds of cottages are breaking ground beneath the upper cliffs where High-Tide's Driftwood Castle (Velaryon Keep) stands.

They all belong to the noble families of the Seven Kingdoms, including the Haval family.

Their family is thin, and there is only a five-year-old lady left in the direct line. Counting cousins, servants and guards, there are no more than 40 people. 600 tons of grain can feed them for 100 years.

The long night won't last 100 years, will it?

Therefore, it is not that Sir Haver is short-sighted. He has already prepared for the worst, and his arrangements are sufficient to ensure that the inheritance of the Haver family will not be interrupted overnight. "

Theresa's sweet face was clouded with gloom.

Arianne sighed, and said helplessly, "The Battle of Winterfell sent at least two pieces of news——the Cold God will ban spells, which is terrible; the Dragon Queen can resist the Cold God, so she is safe by her side.

Therefore, instead of hiding on the other side of the Narrow Sea where people are unfamiliar, it is better to build a "winter villa" on Chaotou Island.

At least, he was surrounded by acquaintances, and he could still maintain his dignity and status as an aristocrat. "

After a moment of silence, Teresa suddenly asked, "Are there any nobles involved in reselling the Atonement Scrolls?"

"What do you think? They are all so poor that they mortgage their fief tax rights." Arianne sneered.

Teresa looked at the businessman and said, "I should pray to the Holy Mother to let Him set restrictions on the Atonement Scroll, so that the red-light normal version of the Atonement Scroll can lock people's soul fluctuations like the gray-light warrior version."

"You can perform magic?" The businessman was startled, and his tone changed.

There are many monks and nuns in the Seven Kingdoms, but only one in a hundred is blessed by the Virgin Mary (able to perform lay on hands).

Many fat-minded diocese bishops were "sue-sue resignation" by the local lords because they were unable to perform divine spells for a long time-appealed to the Baylor Cathedral and asked for a new bishop.

Teresa showed a triumphant smile again, "During the Battle of Winterfell, my bravery touched the Holy Mother."

In fact, it has little to do with bravery.

After seizing 2% of the Seal of the Green Prophet from the White Ghost King, the Seven Gods control more of the "Heaven" of Westeros.

The closer the connection with believers, the higher the efficiency of transmitting the divine power of faith. Correspondingly, the conditions for becoming a priest (piety) begin to decline.

Although Teresa is a red-chained snake with a sweet appearance and a dangerous interior, she has also been trained by nuns since she was a child, and her piety is not low.

"Actually, I suspect that the purchased atonement rolls won't allow people to go to heaven." The Mir merchant hesitated.

"The Red Light Atonement Scroll could have been transferred to other people, and the Holy Mother won't take care of confiscating the money?" Arianne said.

"Why did the Holy Mother send out the Atonement? Hit the White Walkers and go to heaven." Buffett reminded.

Arianne looked at the Myr merchant in surprise, and immediately understood what he meant.

"I almost forgot."

"The power of the Holy Mother is infinite. Do you know how your Atonement Scroll came about? Even if you go to heaven, you will be kicked into the seven hells again." Buffett sighed.

Arianne looked at the merchants with solemn eyes. This is a shrewd man. Not only did he not leave at the moment, but he also exchanged shallow words with them.

She is a princess, too lazy to play tricks with a businessman, and asked bluntly: "What do you want to do?"

"Actually, I also want to fight the White Walkers."

"Directly."

"I want to work for Prince Jean, and I hope Princess Arianne will recommend it for you." The merchant of Myr handed over a flattering smile.

"What do you want me to do for Tyrion? Don't you know Bronn?"

"Here, aren't you going to be engaged to Prince Jean?"

(End of this chapter)

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