Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 937 Wu Neng

"She reserved the Stranger's godly place?" Tyrion was surprised again, "When did it happen?"

"On the eve of the Battle of Winterfell, Bran took the initiative to bring her to serve me." Dany said lightly.

"Why?" Tyrion was puzzled. "Becoming a Stranger is a god, and Arya loses the chance to transcend herself. Like Wukong, what's the point of living like a dog who is sympathized with?"

"Actually, Wukong's story has a first chapter." Dani said slowly: "Is my talent strong enough?

But when I didn't get the inheritance of the great wizard of Valyria, even the little wizard of Qarth dared to scheme against me.

Talent needs to be passed down from the master to be realized as real strength.

Wukong can become the fighting god because he has been protected by the main god Tathagata since he was born.

From a nameless goblin to Wukong who learned the "Tathagata Meditation Method", how much benefit did he get from Tathagata? "

Tyrion looked at Arya in the forest, and murmured, "She does get a lot of benefits from the Stranger now."

"Wukong also has a brother who is as talented as him, and seems to have better luck, not being planned by Tathagata.

But Tathagata is not the only main god in the world, Tathagata is finally a god of justice.There are still so many evil gods in the world, they didn't even give brother Wukong a chance to be born, they occupied his fetal body. "

"What do you do with his body?" Tyrion wondered.

"Do you know why R'hllor and the egg are against me?" Dany asked.

"They want to rob you of your blood and talent." Tyrion seemed to realize something.

"The method is different, but the purpose is the same." Dani nodded, and continued: "The evil god seized Brother Wukong's body, blood and extraordinary aptitude through the way of soul occupying the body."

"Ah, it's too miserable." The dwarf exclaimed, his face turned pale, "He is worse than you, Wukong's brothers were not born, they are still fetuses, there is no chance to resist at all!"

"The evil god is terrifying, fate is unfair!" He sighed.

Dani said: "Fate is a bit fair, as soon as the evil god took possession of that gifted body, retribution came.

A hypocrite named Hongyi Mengshenji killed him, killed the evil god, and took the body of Brother Wukong himself.

In the end, relying on that extremely qualified physical body, Hong Yi really surpassed the Lord God Tathagata and was promoted to the God of Creation. "

"This..." The dwarf's face twisted, "What kind of fairness is this? Wukong's brother died unjustly!"

"No wrong, Hong Yi helped him avenge, and then got his body in return."

"Hong Yi is a hypocrite."

"A hypocrite is also a gentleman, much better than an evil god."

"But I still feel something is wrong," the dwarf frowned, thinking bitterly, "Since Wukong was born, he was plotted by the Tathagata, and he lived without freedom, like a dog.

Brother Wukong was completely free, but even lost the chance to be born.

Isn't this kind of world too cold? "

"Do you know why I'm telling you this?" Dany asked back.

"Aren't we just chatting, what's the purpose?" Tyrion didn't know why.

"You are going to Yidi to slay demons and demons. I hope you will understand the rules of the extraordinary world, so as to change the way of thinking in the past." Dani said.

Tyrion was stunned for a while, and seemed to have realized something, and said with emotion: "I almost understand the ecological environment of the extraordinary world, with distinct classes, the jungle is prey to the strong, good and evil are blurred, and only benefits are eternal.

This is more cruel and desperate than the power game between the king and the nobles. "

"I'm very enlightened. It's true that I chose you as Saint Matthew's disciple of Wukong." Dani Buddha smiled gratifiedly.

"I'm Wukong? Am I qualified?" The dwarf smiled wryly.

"Your wisdom and Arya's martial arts can barely make up a copycat Wukong. The demons and ghosts in Yidi are not as good as the evil gods encountered by the Buddhist scriptures team. The copycat Wukong is enough." Dany comforted with a smile.

"I want to work with Tyrion?"

Arya also cleaned up the undead at the moment, and walked over with a huge scythe on her back, and looked at the dwarf with indifferent gray eyes.

Tyrion also stared at Erya carefully. The 14-year-old girl was over 1.5 meters tall. Compared with those plump noble girls, she was a little thinner, maybe less than eighty catties.The chest is not noticeable, because the tight leather armor has a slight shape, but the limbs are slender, and the body proportion is very well-proportioned, giving people a sense of strength and agility.

The dwarf felt that the second daughter of the Stark family was a bit like his older sister.

The unique charm and self-confidence of a strong and beautiful woman.

Indeed, Arya is not a beauty in the traditional sense. Compared with her elder sister Sansa, she is even a bit ordinary, with a long horse face and rough skin, but as she grows older, her appearance has a flowery color that blooms, A bit like

Tyrion was taken aback. He suddenly found that Arya and Lyanna were very similar, with only one appearance, but more importantly, a feminine temperament.

By the way, it's Stark's "Blood of the Wolf".

"What are you staring at me for?" Arya asked, frowning.

"I found that you are a bit like your aunt Lyanna." Tyrion rubbed his nose and said with a smile.

Arya was numb.

Dany said: "Besides you and Tyrion, there are two other partners. Let's go find them now."

In the Great Cathedral of Baelor, the seven Holy Light Towers transformed from the Great Bell Tower are lit on time every day. Although they cannot dispel the darkness that envelops King's Landing, they also illuminate the nearby Visenia Hills in a grayish white.

At least there is light here, and with the protection of the monks and the Virgin, the people of King's Landing began to gather in Visenia.

Thanks to a big migration and a siege by the White Walkers, the population of King's Landing has been greatly reduced, so that the streets will not be crowded with people.

King's Landing had a population of 80 at its peak, but now there were only 20 people left, of which 15 were locals, and the rest were merchants, valley soldiers, mercenaries, and red-robed monks.

The huge King's Landing was empty, but the eel alley in Visenya was more prosperous than before the long night.

In addition to being close to the Baylor Cathedral, because Silk Street was burned by wildfires, the living ladies and brothers all moved to this slightly remote alley.

King's Landing's street planning is also considered regular and orderly, and the same commodity shops are often concentrated in one street.

For example, on Silk Street, one street is full of technical institutes, and on Flour Street, that street is full of bakeries.

The same goes for Eel Lane.

The location of Eel Lane in the hills of Visenya is relatively remote, the street is narrow, there are few cars and horses passing by, it is quiet and clean, it is a hotel street.

Today, when the long night has fallen, King's Landing's commerce has almost collapsed, and the hotel has no guests.

As it happened, the Silk Street was burned down, and the old bustards of the Technical Academy took over the hotel that had lost their guests and transformed it into a new Silk Street, which also served as a hotel.

As long as there are people, the Technical Institute will not be out of business.

This is a two-story building, with two ornate gold-plated spherical lanterns decorated with deep red glass hanging on the gate.

In front of the lantern, there is a flagpole extending horizontally to the street. On the red flag, there is a line embroidered with gold thread, Shataya's Happy Garden.

The first floor is built in stone, while the second floor is made of wood.The building is square, with a circular tower rising from each of the four corners. The tower is taller and has four floors.

In the rooms on each floor, there are voices of men and women laughing and playing.

Strangely, the windows of this house are inlaid with a thick layer of red copper, and they are all tightly closed.

At this time, the window on the second floor was pushed open, and a tall charcoal-skinned Midsummer Islands woman climbed on the balcony, looking at the Holy Light Pagoda emitting brilliant golden light in the distance with blurred eyes.

"If the Holy Sparrow was still alive, we wouldn't dare to run to the side of the Great Cathedral and raise the flag to open the museum.

Now the monks are very talkative, not only no longer condemn the blasphemy of the prostitutes, but also allow us to enter the church to pray. "

"What is this? In Slaver's Bay, the Temple of the Seven Gods has opened a technical academy!" Behind her was a deep and rough male voice.

Hearing the voice, it was a middle-aged man.

Then, he complained: "It's so cold outside, and you still open the window."

"Looking at the Holy Light Pagoda every day and feeling the warmth of the sun on my skin, I feel at ease." The black-skinned middle-aged woman said while tearing off the collar of the golden otter fur fur, revealing her dark and delicate skin Mostly.

"You can just change the glass window." The middle-aged man said.

"Where have you been these days, how can you say such foolish words?" the black-skinned woman asked strangely.

"Where else can I go in this world where other ghosts run around?" the middle-aged man sighed.

"Since you know how powerful the White Walkers are, why did you ask me to change the glass windows? Go to the street and see, who doesn't make the doors and windows thick and strong?

Rich people even wrap several layers of iron sheets on oak doors!I have no money, so I can only wrap a layer of copper skin. "

The middle-aged man was silent.

Then, there was the sound of leather boots walking on the floor.

The man walked slowly to the window, revealing a chubby head with beards.

The fat man looked left and right, and sure enough, no one had glass windows.

"Will it work?" asked the fat man.

"Of course it's useful. On the night of the King's Landing catastrophe, many people used wooden doors to block the attack of the undead. If the door is closed tightly, those ghost things can't hurt you at all." The woman said.

"It's so easy to block the ghoul, why did the castle fall?" the fat man wondered.

"Didn't King's Landing also fall? But I'm still alive, and so many people in King's Landing have survived."

Fatty was speechless.

The black-skinned woman was still saying: "A few days ago, a monk from the Templar distributed leaflets and posted notices along the street, teaching us how to defend against ghouls.

For example, if a person dies in the family, his hands and feet are bound immediately, and he is cremated as soon as possible.

For example, don't go to a back alley alone at night.

For example, when you have nothing to do, recite the "Seven Stars Bible" a lot. The more pious the believers, the stronger the power of the Virgin Mary, and the safer King's Landing will be.

For example, remove the glass windows and simply seal the windows, or replace them with thick oak wood windows.

What the monk said is definitely true, why don't you know? "

"I've been trying to get in touch with the red-robed monk in Beicheng District recently," said the fat man.

When the black-skinned woman heard this, she immediately understood.

King's Landing is square and square. Draw a diagonal line from the Red Castle to divide King's Landing into two parts. The upper part is the northern city center dominated by the Reynes Hills, and the lower part is the southern city area dominated by the Visenya Hills.

The Baelor Cathedral is in the center of the Visenya Hills, so the red monks are all concentrated in the northern city.

And monks will not go to Beicheng District to distribute leaflets and post notices.

"What are those red monks doing?" the black-skinned woman asked curiously.

"Build the Red God Temple, what else can you do?" The fat man sneered, "Prime Minister Onion moved the people in the flea nest to the hills of Visenya, and all the large dilapidated houses that were vacated were demolished, and the bricks and wood were taken away. Build great temples."

(End of this chapter)