Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 934

Dani smiled lightly and said, "Your worries are not unreasonable, but I think people should understand where they are."

"What do you mean?" the dwarf wondered.

Dany didn't explain to him directly, but turned to another topic, "About today's trial, you all subconsciously ignored a big issue."

"What have we overlooked?" Tyrion said.

"Have you noticed that in today's grand trial, the victims were only nobles, not a single commoner?" Dany sighed.

"This" dwarf and Bran were both stunned.

"Bran, let me tell you, how many of the nobles present today can survive with the standard of death-punishment?"

Bran remained silent. According to that standard, within the scope of the Seven Kingdoms, as long as the nobles who have led soldiers are dead.

Among the nobles participating in the grand trial, who is not a great lord with a heavy army in his hand?

In recent years, Westeros has been in turmoil

I'm afraid everyone should be killed except Jon?

The corners of Dany's mouth curled into a sarcasm, "If you take the standard of murdering innocent people, strengthening peasant women, and abusing castle servants, and looking at the whole world, how many nobles can get away with innocence?"

"Nobles have privileges, otherwise who would go to great lengths to fight for the title?" Tyrion murmured.

"Becoming a god is easier than becoming a noble? Or, do you think the gap between the gods and the nobles is greater, or the gap between the nobles and the common people?" Dany asked again.

The dwarf was silent too.

"People will always be divided into classes because of money, title, and power, which is unavoidable. Even as strong as me, I can only try my best to be fair and just, but I cannot achieve true fairness and justice.

In other words, the world is inherently unfair, absolutely fair—instead, it is the greatest unfairness. ’ said Dany helplessly.

At this moment, Tyrion also understood the meaning of what she said earlier, "to be a man, you must understand your position": the Dragon Queen is no longer a nobleman, she must be an existence above the nobles.

The gods are omniscient and omnipotent, just like the nobles bullying the common people as a matter of course.

"You want to be a god?" He still asked.

"It's not what I want to do, but when I kill one god after another, when I show the power of the gods again and again, what will they think of me?"

Tyrion smiled wryly and said: "It seems that I worry about you for nothing, you don't need to do anything special, as long as you keep going, they will treat you as a god.

No one is jealous of what the gods have. "

Then, he shook his head again and said, "No, not necessarily, there must be someone coveting the way to become a god. They will not fear you, but they will be jealous of you. Because you were a mortal just like them before."

"Then work hard to practice, recently there have been 45 castles in the river bend to establish magic schools.

Anyone who is jealous of me can attend the magic training class by himself.The channel to advance to a higher level is open. Can you imagine the future world? Dany laughed meaningfully.

Tyrion was stunned, and murmured: "In the future, contrary to the real world, there will be a flourishing civilization of gods and magic."

The big crow poured cold water on it: "To develop the institutionalized magical civilization envisioned by the Queen, we must not only end the downward trend of the world, but also let the world rise several steps."

Dany rolled her eyes, waved her hand away and said, "It's getting late, Tyrion, go back."

"What about him?" Tyrion stood up, pointing at the big crow.

"We're exchanging extraordinary knowledge." Speaking of this, Dani couldn't help but get excited.

Now that she has become her younger brother, the Three-Eyed Crow's millions of years of experience and experience can naturally be read with her.

"How about I stay too?" Tyrion looked expectant, "I have to work hard too, I want to become a demigod."

"You? You are not qualified, let's concentrate on improving your magic power."

The next morning, Fairy City Cathedral.

The tall arched wooden door with mottled white paint was closed tightly, and four white knights, Barristan, Belwas, Geraldine, and Garth, stood in front of the door in white robes and silver armor.

On the stone pillar corridor outside the door, hundreds of nobles and wives gathered together. Some people looked around, some whispered, and many people did not speak, but communicated with each other with strange eyes.

In front of the church, there is a podium for the archbishop to preach to ordinary people, and there are also people standing around who are bored.

They did not have the restraint and prudence of nobles, they pointed fingers at the gate of the church and discussed loudly.

"Isn't the Dragon Queen able to communicate directly with the Holy Mother? Why do I need to fast and pray this time?" James asked puzzled.

In a restaurant next to the church, in a box on the second floor, Tyrion, Jon, and James were eating small seafood hot pot by the window.

There is no hot pot in Westeros. The Dragon Queen lived in Fairy City for a while, and hot pot became popular in the city.

The folks also named the copper-skinned hot pot with carbon as "Dani's Little Stove".

Tyrion scooped up a bowl of milky white clear soup with a spoon, and said casually, "The Three-Eyed Raven is extraordinary, of course it must be taken seriously."

After taking a sip of the soup, he looked at the hesitant Jiong beside him, and said curiously: "You invited us here, you didn't just treat us to dinner, did you? If you have anything to do, just say it."

"That's right," Jon looked at James sincerely, "I apologize for what happened to Tommen."

"The trial is over." James shook his head.

"The trial is over, but I still have to personally apologize to you for Tommen's death." Jon's expression became complicated. "I don't know what it feels like to lose a son, but when the news of my father's death reached Castle Black, I just felt that the sky was falling, and my eyes were black and red.

At that time, there was only one thought in my mind-no one could stop me from avenging him. "

"I was nearly beheaded by Commander Mormont because I rode a deserter that night," he said with a wry smile.

Jaime put down his fork and sighed, "Jon, you are sincere, and I should be sincere.

I am sorry and relieved that Joffrey and Tommen died, but not so sad, at least not as sad as when you lost your father. "

"Uh" Jon was stunned, "Are they your sons?"

"Yes, but their identities." James said with difficulty, his cheek muscles tightened, "It's not because they are illegitimate children, but you know, the way the world looks at them.

I'm sorry for them, but I can't change their situation.

Maybe they start a new life in the Stranger's dead world, without criticism from others, they can be happier, at least better than suffering in the human world.

Thinking about it this way, I don't feel so sad anymore. "

"Tomen may be in heaven, but Joffrey must be in hell," laughed Tyrion.

James glared at him, "You have a great chance to meet Joffrey again, and then help me take good care of him."

"Hehe" Tyrion glanced at the Great Sept, with a superior smile on his face.

After a moment of hesitation, Jon asked awkwardly, "Jaime, do you have any plans to marry a wife?"

Both the dwarf and James were taken aback.

"You want to marry Lannister? Who will marry Jaime?" Tyrion frowned.

"Sansa." Jon murmured.

"Seven Gods!" James yelled, "I understand your thoughts, you want to repair the relationship between the two families through marriage, but Sansa"

He looked at his younger brother, the dwarf's face was distorted, it seemed a little green?

Jon also noticed James' gaze and the dwarf's expression, and frowned: "Tyrion and Sansa have dissolved their marriage, and he is now Princess Arianne's fiancé."

James shook his head, "Forget it, the relationship between these people is messy enough now, I really don't want to get involved.

Also, I don't love Sansa at all, and I wouldn't marry someone who doesn't. "

Jon is a little embarrassed, who are the people who have a messy relationship?

However, seeing that James refused so simply, he didn't insist anymore, and only reiterated: "Stark will do his best to support the reconstruction of Casterly Rock City. If the people in Casterly Rock City go hungry one day, then the people in Winterfell City must be starving."

"Thank you!" James said with softer eyes, "If our fathers could sit down and talk calmly like this, maybe there wouldn't be so many tragedies."

"I can't imagine the scene where Dad and Ed are sitting and chatting together." The dwarf laughed.

James and Jon looked at each other awkwardly, and both laughed.

In the afternoon, after Saint-Denis finished her prayers, the door of the sanctuary opened, and the nobles and commoners groomed themselves and walked in one by one.According to the status, stand in line behind the Dragon Queen.

"How's the talk going?" Before entering the sanctuary, Sansa held Jon nervously.

"James refuses a marriage without love, but he also expressed his acceptance of our kindness, and the goal is less than half achieved." Jon said lightly.

Sansa also breathed a long sigh of relief when she heard this, "That's good, that's good."

From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to marry James, but reason told her that marrying James would be the fastest and most direct way to restore the relationship between the two families, and the relationship between the North and the West.

Unlike Cersei struggling hard, Sansa is willing to do something against her heart for the family.

"Are you going in?" she asked.

"I want to see Arya," Jon said.

"Arya will definitely not appear in front of everyone today, but Bran is here."

"Then I won't go in."

When Sansa entered the sanctuary and found her place, the dragon queen's prayer ceremony had already begun.

It's not complicated, just kneel in front of the statue of the Virgin Mary and recite the scriptures of the Virgin Mary.

The only attraction is today's protagonist, Bran.

He came in person.

After making a decision yesterday evening, Xiaolu, who was originally "suppressing bandits" in the river, went to Winterfell on the way, and took Bran to Fairy City overnight.

"Ah, he's so small, so thin, he's not even an adult, is he?"

"About 13 years old, not more than 14 years old, indeed a little thin, completely incompatible with the image of the three-eyed crow's sturdy and terrifying image."

"Holy Mother, you are looking for death, dare to speak nonsense here?!"

"What are you afraid of? This is the Holy Church. Doesn't the Three-Eyed Raven have to kneel down to the Virgin?"

"That's true"

When they saw Bran in gray leather armor, thin and fair like a little girl, they didn't bother to chant the scriptures, but only those at the end of the prayer line dared to whisper.

The big nobles in front didn't dare to be too disrespectful, Saint Denis and the Three-Eyed Raven are on the side.

"Holy Mother and Holy Father, please decide whether to take this heretic into the ranks of the White Knights!" Suddenly, the Dragon Queen, who had finished chanting, yelled loudly and forcefully.

For a moment, there was silence in the hall, "Om!"

A white light appeared out of thin air, and the world was a holy white.

"Ahh, Holy Mother, the Holy Mother is here!" In the church, an old monk burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)