Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 940 Master Qizang from the Western Paradise

Before Logan knew it, three sackclothed monks, two men and one woman, stalked behind him.

Although the disheveled hair, a pair of simple gray linen clothes, just like the dress of the poor, but Logan still instantly recognized the identity of the 1.4-meter-tall handsome guy in the middle.

On the left is a thin, capable and indifferent girl, and on the right is a 1.9-meter-five, tough and strong man covered with muscle bumps.

"You are—" Logan widened his eyes, looking at the smooth, plump, angular cheeks of the strong man in disbelief, "You are the Hound, have you been cursed by the forest witch?"

His voice changed from rough and deep to sweet and thin, which belonged to the eunuch's voice.

He is Varys, and Logan is just one of the many vests of the octopus.

The highest state of vest is not changing clothes, changing appearance, or even changing the voice is nothing, the key is that other people recognize his identity.

Logan is an old friend and neighbor of many people in King's Landing.

In fact, Logan is not even considered the highest level of Varys. He also has a fat aunt's vest and has lived in King's Landing as a woman for more than ten years. No one knows that he is a man.

"I've always looked like this," the hound sighed, touching his flat left cheek, "became a priest, and received the medical equipment taught by the Holy Mother. It took me half a year to heal the burn scars on my face. .”

"You disrespectful dog can be a priest!" Varys said preposterously.

"The Holy Mother doesn't need hypocritical honor." The Hound said lightly.

"You are?" Varys looked at the girl.

There was no trace of emotion in the girl's gray eyes, she glanced at him, but said nothing.

"She swore an oath of silence not to talk nonsense," laughed Tyrion.

"Silent oath, you..." Varys' puzzled expression suddenly became shocked, but she stopped immediately, without saying her name, and only asked: "Your combination is really strange. What do you want me to do? I?"

"This is not the place for conversation."

The Hound glanced at the proprietress who was looking around in the grocery store, then turned and walked towards the mud door.

Varys hesitated for a moment, walked to the proprietress, and after saying a few words, he quickly followed the three of them, leaving the proprietress behind cursing.

In the Heishui River, there is a large dense sampan, like a middle-aged woman who has just been released from prison, frantically extracting every drop of stock from her husband, every fish in the river, regardless of size, every snail, every baker, regardless of life or death , all are targets of hungry fishermen.

In the farther Heishui Bay, a small sun lights up in the sky, and fishing boats flying church flags shuttle back and forth.

After walking a certain distance by the river, Varys said solemnly, "How did you find me?"

"The Three-Eyed Raven can't find the White Ghost King, so can't it find you as a mortal? Hide, where do you hide? Pretend, you can fool the gods?" Tyrion laughed.

"Oh, how can there be such a terrifying existence! It affects the balance too much." The fat eunuch lamented.

"What balance? If you want to talk about balance with the White Walker!" The dwarf sneered, "Only such a powerful Three-Eyed Raven and Dragon Queen can achieve balance with the White Walker and the Cold God. If only mortals like you are left in the human race, early Extinct!"

"What do you want from me? What does the Dragon Queen plan to do with me?" Varys asked helplessly.

"Two options, right by the river, you lie down, let me chop off your head with an axe, and then feed your body to my Tessa, and death will be eliminated.

Or, join the scripture preaching team and go to the East with St. Matthew to spread the Bible of the Seven Gods. "

"How else can I choose? Even though I have eight claws, I can only climb in one direction. Tell me, what is the scripture mission team," the eunuch smiled wryly.

The dwarf told him the reason why he was able to talk to people, and said: "Your task is very simple, use your octopus talent to find out the identities, abilities, and lairs of all evil gods who are hostile to the Church of the Seven Gods." Location, action plan, weakness, when it comes to truly killing demons, you don’t need to take action.”

"Do you think I can live long enough to really slay demons?" Octopus spider said dumbly: "I'm an ordinary person, you asked me to work as a spy in the Church of the Evil God. I can't even figure out the way to do it A layman who understands, what is it if you don’t die?”

"That's right, it's the task of sending you to death." Tyrion nodded, with a look of course on his face, "You are bound to die, and now I'll give you a chance to make a contribution. Even if you narrowly escape death, there is at least a chance of survival."

"Can I wear black?" Varys asked.

The dwarf shook his head, sighed and said: "If it is a big trial, there are audiences present, and basic fairness and justice must be maintained.

Then, according to the tradition of the Seven Kingdoms, even if you commit the crime of treason, you should be given the opportunity to join the night watchman.

But in many cases, there is no trial, no audience, and there is no fairness and justice.You are dead or alive, all in the other party's thought. "

"You say that, I regret a little, I regret not going to Fairy City to surrender." Varys said helplessly.

The dwarf sighed: "Don't be stupid, she really wants you dead, you can't make it to Fairy City. Your life and death, honor and disgrace, are always on her mind.

Just like back then, her life and death depended on your thoughts.The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will fate let go? "

"Well, you're right, she has a reason to do anything to me." Varys smiled bitterly, "I don't want to die in a foreign land, Westeros is my home.

Being eaten by a dragon is also one of Targaryen's destiny, although your Tessa is only a pterosaur. "

"Phew!" Arya pulled out a sewing needle from her waist, and spoke for the first time, "As I wish, I will kill you and avenge my father."

"Wait a minute!" The dwarf hurriedly stopped her, "Let me and this dead eunuch have a few words alone."

He pulled Varys forward.

Varys stood there refusing to move, and said to Arya: "I'm sorry for Daenerys, I'm sorry for Rhaegar, I'm even sorry for the Mad King, but I'm not sorry for Stark.

Your father is so stupid, I have advised him to act first, and I have told him all about Cersei's actions.

Then the fool ran to Cersei and said - I have a showdown, I know your secret, Varys told me.I am going to attack you the day after tomorrow, and I will give you a day to escape from King's Landing with your evil seed. I don't want my big sword to be stained with the blood of women and children.

It turned out his ice sword was stained with his own blood.

It's so stupid it gives me angina!

If it weren't for my slick face, several forces have placed their bets, and I would have been cheated to death by him long ago.

Even so, I admire his integrity. When Cersei sentenced him to death, all of King's Landing, and I was alone. I used my sweet tongue to persuade the Queen Mother to give your father a chance to wear black robes.

In the end Joffrey went mad, which was really unexpected by everyone. "

"My father would never have gone to King's Landing if you hadn't tried to stir up turmoil within the Seven Kingdoms. The fight between wolves and lions is a play that you and Illyrio have already scheduled." Arya said coldly.

"According to what you say, the dead people in the Seven Kingdoms all these years can blame me for their crimes?" Varys said displeased.

"Okay, you are the mastermind behind the scenes, and the people of the Seven Kingdoms know it, and there is no way to quibble."

Tyrion gave another tug, dragging Varys away.

"To tell you the truth, this exodus has dangers as well as opportunities. Whether it succeeds or not, at least it will save you from hell." Tyrion said.

"I have the Atonement Scrolls," Varys said.

"Heh, where did you get your Atonement Scroll? With a word from Saint Denis, you can go to the deepest part of hell to be with Euron, believe it or not?" The dwarf sneered.

"One word can decide whether a person goes to heaven or hell. Is heaven and hell the backyard of her house??" Varys looked shrewd like you don't want to fool me.

The dwarf's eyes became very strange, showing pity, contempt, and a touch of pride.

Varys was uncomfortable being watched by him.

"You have decided to refuse to join the preaching team?" Tyrion lost his previous enthusiasm and looked extremely indifferent.

——My image in his eyes has changed from a familiar person to a pig waiting to be slaughtered, as humble as dust.

Varys was terrified, and suddenly had a great fear of death.

"How is it possible?" The fat eunuch smiled forcefully, "There is always a chance if you fight hard. If you don't fight hard, you will die now. Any fool knows how to choose. I just want to bargain and get more benefits."

Then, he found that the dwarf's eyes became gentle again, just like he suddenly changed from a gangster in the same village who was at the bottom of the society and waited to die, to an old classmate who was in a high position and could communicate with him on an equal footing.

"After five years of service, the Dragon Queen will give up on you. At that time, you can freely choose your future path: put on a black robe and serve on the Great Wall; The dead repent and atone; or, give yourself a sword, go to the Stranger's kingdom of death, and seek possible reincarnation." The dwarf patted his shoulder and promised.

"I thought at least I would be free," Varys sighed.

"If she said she would give you freedom, she must be lying to you, and she will kill you when you complete the task." Tyrion sneered, "Your crimes have been spread to the Seven Kingdoms, and the Dragon Queen will slap herself in the face, while giving you a slap in the face." You convict, and at the same time exonerate you?"

Varys was startled, and asked, "What about Arya? Can she be exonerated?"

"There is only a lifetime of redemption, and there will be no one day forgiveness. The big trial is not too fair, but it is absolutely sacred and unchangeable."

Varys was silent for a moment, then asked, "How much support can I get?"

"The royal family of Yidi is on our side. Golden dragons have an unlimited supply."

Varys frowned and said: "This is good news. But I don't know much about extraordinary power, so I don't know where to start!"

"Don't worry about this. The number one mage of the young generation in the East is our advisor, and the Necromancer Association, the number one extraordinary organization in Yidi, also maintains a good friendship with the church."

Two days later, Dragonstone.

St. Matthew, Tyrion, Arya, Varys, and the Hound lined up in order, saying goodbye to St. Daniels.

"Matthew, your name can't be used anymore."

"Why?" St. Matthew was surprised.

"You are an angel and the holy son of the Church of the Seven Gods. You should have a legal name that represents your mission. Today I give you the name of 'Qizang', seven gods, seven scriptures, each scripture has a scripture, Your mission is to spread the Seven Canon scriptures to Yidi, and even the entire Jade Sea." The Dragon Queen said with emotion.

"Thank you for the name, Your Majesty. From now on, I will serve Qizang. Qizang vowed to die to complete his mission, and must teach the teachings of the Seven Gods to flourish in Yuhai." Qizang said solemnly.

Saint Dennis nodded and asked, "Do you know what you are holding when you walk Yidi?"

"Understood, the mercy of the Virgin, the justice of the Father, the freedom and brilliance of the maiden, the wisdom of the old woman, the diligence and creativity of the blacksmith, the bravery of the warrior, the awe of the unknown and the mysterious of the stranger, are all things I hold. "Qizang said very wisely.

St. Daniels sighed: "This is held by the heart, and you need to hold it with both hands."

(End of this chapter)