Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 938

"Build a red temple?" The black-skinned woman was startled, "They really plan to live in King's Landing forever! What's the reaction from the Great Cathedral?"

The fat man sighed helplessly, "The overall situation is the most important thing. The red-robed monk came across the sea to resist the aliens.

In the past month, the dragon queen's sleigh ride volunteer group has been in full swing, and the red monk decided not to be idle anymore. From now on, we may see the hand of the holy fire go out of the city to sweep up the ghosts every day.

It is uncertain how many undead were killed, but there should be no more scenes of "Hundred Ghosts at Night" around King's Landing. "

"You..." Shataya opened her mouth, with a hesitant look on her face, but in the end she didn't ask the man why he went to the North City to find the red-robed monk.

She changed the subject and asked in a low voice, "Do you know about the Great Trial in Fairy City?"

The middle-aged bearded man nodded slightly, and said shyly, "I never thought there would be such a monster as the Three-Eyed Crow in the world."

"Actually, we should think about it." Shataya also smiled wryly, "What is the situation in the free city-state separated from Westeros by a narrow sea, and what is it like here? The contrast is too obvious.

Temples are everywhere in the free city-state, and all kinds of monks and churches are rampant. In Westeros, the faith is terribly simple.

Now that I think about it, everything makes sense.In a mountain forest, where tigers are entrenched, other wild animals will avoid them. "

"This world with gods and magic is too unfriendly to ordinary people." The man said with emotion.

"Is the king friendly to the untouchables in Stinky Water Bay? You shouldn't be so naive." the woman said.

"Whether to accept the reality and whether to complain about the reality are two different things. It's like everyone complains about the hard life, but everyone wants to continue to live, the longer the better." The man laughed.

"What are your thoughts and arrangements for the big trial?" Sataya asked.

"I'm insensitive." The man shook his head.

"Other things you can be insensitive to, but the points related to you," Shataya said solemnly, "All your secrets are exposed, and in the eyes of the people of King's Landing, you are the biggest source of turmoil.

They hate you more than the Mad King and Joffrey.

There is even a concept slowly fermenting in public opinion: the reason why the Seven Kingdoms have been in chaos for decades is all because the noble chivalry of Westeros was defiled by the depraved Essos. "

"The War of the Usurper was your conspiracy, the Rebellion of the Four Kings was provoked by you and Littlefinger, the Myr woman Tanya instigated Cersei to do all kinds of bad things and betrayed Cersei, Spicer who participated in the Red Wedding came from the Narrow Sea On the other side, the erosion in the river is due to the foreign mercenary group (warrior group).

After the Rebellion of the Four Kings, in the struggle for hegemony among Stannis, Aegon, and Euron, Aegon was also a foreigner.

Stannis was originally an old-fashioned and upright good man, but under the temptation of the red-robed woman from a foreign country, he gradually degenerated, and finally betrayed his faith and committed many crimes of kinicide (ps). "

Shataya's expression became very strange, "After careful calculation, what they said is not completely wrong. Outsiders should be responsible for at least half of the turmoil in the Seven Kingdoms for decades."

"The Essos still think Westeros is barbaric and uncivilized!" the bearded man said disapprovingly.

"But it's true that they hate you, and it's also true that the Dragon Queen announced that you have committed a heinous crime. I don't think you need to stay in Westeros anymore, go into exile overseas, and find a remote corner to spend the rest of your life in peace!" Shataya was concerned. say.

"King's Landing is my home, I'm not going anywhere!" The middle-aged bearded man said firmly.

The black-skinned woman sighed, closed the window, opened the drawer under the makeup cabinet, took out a black velvet bag, handed it to the man, and said, "300 gold dragons, I'm also struggling recently."

"It's a little low, and the price of food has risen again." The fat man said slightly dissatisfied.

"You also said that the price of food has risen again recently. Don't my girls eat?" Heipi Shataya patted the counter, "The furniture and the house are all newly purchased.

In order to create the No. [-] happy place in King's Landing, besides the most attractive women, there must also be the most high-end decorations and the most luxurious decorations, which cost me a total of [-] gold dragons! "

The fat man frowned and remained silent.

The woman softened her tone, and said, "I'm just the boss of a technical academy, not a king, nor a trading prince of a wealthy country. I can't help you maintain a huge number of little birds by myself."

"If you can't do anything, you should give up early." She persuaded tactfully.

"I know it." The fat man put the money bag in his pocket, and took down the black wool cloak, sword belt, scarf, and leather armor from the wall.

After getting dressed, a drunken mercenary, who was always drunk, appeared in front of Shataya.

She opened the door, and greeted in a sweet voice: "Master Logan, you must come to me again next time!"

The mercenary Logan, with a drunken and satisfied appearance, vigorously rubbed the plump part of the tall slender girl a few times, and reluctantly said: "Slut, wait for me."

Like all the flirting men and women in the corridors and halls, the two talked and laughed all the way, hugging each other all the way to the stairs.

When passing by a room, Logan paused, his eyes resting on the door, which had a huge pink crowned doe printed on it.

The thick oak door was not closed tightly, and there was a faint sound of male and female love coming from inside.

"Fake Squid, Fake Squid, I'll kill you cousin princess!" the man called.

"Fakeme, Fakeme, I am Robert's daughter, sister of the Crown Princess, fuck me!" the woman ecstatically yelled.

"Ah, ah, I saw you distributing relief food in the Fisherman's Square. You are high above, surrounded by stars, and you don't even look at me." The man became more and more excited.

"Yes, I am wearing red armor, a red cloak, and carrying King Robert's sledgehammer. I am riding through the streets, so majestic. I look down on you, I spit on you, subject, come and punish me!" The woman turned over and rode .

"Wow~~~" the man howled like a beast.

"Aww!!!" The woman's voice was louder than his.

The two beasts bit each other.

"Death, do you want Zhong'er too?" Sataya twisted the fat man's waist, and scolded with a smile: "She is King Robert's seed, and the church recognizes her as a princess. Most people don't accept her."

The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched a few times, and he said in a low voice: "I know who she is, and the red-robed monk in Beicheng is also talking about her.

Are you brave enough to take her in without fear of Stannis making trouble? "

"Stannis doesn't recognize her at all," Sataya said softly, taking Fat Logan's arm and leaning into his arms.

"Some things are unspoken." Logan shook his head.

"Holding the 'blood certificate' issued by the church, Zhong'er earned me [-] gold dragons the day she debuted! What could be more terrifying than not making any money?" Shataya said disapprovingly.

"You only gave me three hundred." Logan said dissatisfied.

"Zhong'er is a princess!" Shataya cried out in a low voice, "She is treated like a princess, so naturally she should be raised as a princess.

Lace from Myr, silk from Yidi, screens from the Summer Isles, various furs from the North, sea monster cans from Queen's Cape, cucumbers and spinach from Dragonstone

Not to mention the princess in the Red Castle, I dare say that the Dragon Queen, who runs around and fights the White Walkers every day, does not eat as well or spend as much money as her. "

"It would be fine if she was the only one, but she not only brought a cub, but also a group of old ladies from Shitang Town to suck blood.

It seems that the blessings that I have never enjoyed in my life will be enjoyed in one go from now on. ' the woman complained.

They talked and laughed and walked to the gate, and hugged each other for a while before separating.

After descending the Visenya Hills, Logan walked along Steel Street towards Mud Gate.

Before entering the Fisherman's Square, he stopped at the "White Ghost Bakery" on the side of the road.

He knows this store.

When he had just crossed the sea from Pentos to King's Landing, he disembarked at the pier of the Blackwater River. On the way to the Red Castle, he smelled the sweet aroma of baked bread filling the streets, so he went in and bought a pineapple bun.

At that time, the old Pirlo was still alive, and the young Pirlo was still a teenage apprentice. At that time, the shop had a signboard of "Longyan Bakery" and a flag of a black dragon breathing fire on white bread.

When Targaryen was replaced by Baratheon, the shop was renamed "Hammer Bakery of Good Strength", and a portrait of a giant man beating dough with a hammer was drawn on the flag.

The old Pirlo with a big belly and a rosy face has already burped farts. The little Pirlo who had acne on his face back then has become the old Pirlo with a big belly and a shiny face.

The store name and flag have changed again.

Changed to 'White Bakery', with a blue-eyed ghoul wrapped in a hot dog bun.

What attracted Logan's attention was not only the change of the signboard, but he found that the street was deserted and deserted, with the cold wind and snowflakes driving passers-by to their homes, but the bakery in this two-story brick and stone building was extremely lively.

Not only were there a large number of customers coming in and out at the main entrance, but in the alley next to the small building, there were also many citizens with scarves on their faces, pushing carts and carrying sacks, forming a long queue at the side entrance of the bakery.

He touched the purse that Sataya gave him in his arms, swallowed, and walked into the shop.

Entering the slightly narrow hall, there is a long counter in front.

Behind the counter, the old Pirlo led the baker to work in front of the oven. Several apprentices came to the counter with a large iron box containing bread and handed it to the middle-aged woman at the counter for sale.

"Pirlo." He called out from the counter.

The fat boss in a white chef's hat glanced out, then trotted over, and even walked out of the counter.

"Master Logan, do you want to buy bread?" He asked respectfully.

"You seem to be selling not only bread." Logan glanced at the shelves and asked curiously.

"Same as before, bread and barbecue, but with more varieties." The fat boss said.

"What are those people doing outside?" Logan asked, pointing in the direction of the side door.

"Didn't you see? They come to my shop selling pine roots and pine cones and ghoul meat."

Logan was startled, "I thought those tree roots were firewood."

"The soft and thick root bark can be eaten, do you know?" asked the fat boss.

"Eat bark? Can bark be eaten?" Logan asked in disbelief.

"It can be dried and then ground into powder. There is a very complicated process, which was taught by the monks." The fat man turned back and took a piece of bread that was baked brown from the shelf, tore off a piece and handed it to Logan.

"How does the monk know this?"

"Our Lady knows everything, maybe Our Lady told them."

Logan savored it carefully and said in surprise, "It seems to taste better than bran bread."

"Forty percent of bark, sixty percent of whole wheat noodles, the taste is really good, but less oily and watery, people will lose strength if they eat too much, and generally eat with fish soup and broth." Pirlo explained.

　(ps: Martin seems to have a subconscious that most of the sins of the Seven Kingdoms are rooted in foreigners, and the natives of Westeros are all fallen angels seduced by demons.

　　This is particularly evident in the setting of Littlefinger and Sybell Spicer.

　　In theory, saying that Littlefinger's family is weak is enough to satisfy the series of events in the following text, but Martin wants to say that Littlefinger's ancestors were mercenaries from Braavos.

　　The same goes for the Spicers.

　　It is enough to directly say that they are newly rising merchants.

　　But the old Martin got to the bottom of it and found out the fact that their grandmother was from the continent of Essos.

　　That Mirtania poured countless ecstasy soups around Cersei, and the setting of an unwilling lady in the bay of the river also meets the needs of the content of the novel.

　　But Martin specifically pointed out that Tanya is from Myr.

　　Not to mention Aunt May, Varys, and the Warriors, they are all foreigners.

　　It seems that Westeros, which was originally pure and innocent, fell because of the influence of the bad boy next door.

　　This should not be a coincidence.

　　Just like us Chinese writing novels, most of the crooked evil ways come from outside the Central Plains.

　　Probably in Martin's mind, Westeros = Britain = the center of world civilization = Wuhua Tianbao = Middle Earth.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)