Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 982 Holy Summoner

"Did you also kill an evil god last time? What reward does the Holy Mother have?" Tyrion turned his gaze to Arya.

Last time, the evil gods were divided into two teams, one to lure Qizang to go to sea, and the other to take advantage of Qizang to go to sea and attack Tyrion.

However, such an obvious plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain cannot be fooled by the dwarf.

The reason why Varys waited all night and did not wait for Qizang was because they spent one night preparing.

Although the strength of the attacking enemy exceeded the dwarf's expectation, and he and the hound who acted as human shields were seriously injured, they were prepared after all, and the opportunities they created were not wasted by Erya. She really got the first kill this time.

Arya's blank expression became very puzzled, "It's strange that the Holy Mother has raised my skinchanger talent by one level, and now I can use 'Winter Wolf Roar' like Jon.

However, Stranger also taught a more powerful soul attack technique, the Eye of Death Scythe, which can annihilate the will of the enemy with the power of Stranger. "

"What's the problem? You don't believe in the seven gods, and the Holy Mother can't give you priest magic." Tyrion didn't know why.

"Why can the Holy Mother improve my skin-changing talent? To become a skin-changer, you must be a believer in the old gods. When did you hear that the believers of the seven gods became skin-changers?" Arya said.

Tyrion turned to Nanazang and asked, "She's right, what's going on?"

"The Holy Mother is omnipotent." Qi Zang, who knew nothing, remained calm and calm.

The dwarf rolled his eyes and said thoughtfully, "Maybe, during the time we've been away, the Old Gods and the Seven Gods have merged into one."

"Well, the Three-Eyed Crow has already converted to the holy religion." The old god Qizang said in a heartfelt voice.

"So, I, too, can become a skinchanger?" the dwarf said excitedly.

"What reward did the Holy Mother give you?" Arya asked curiously.

"Oh, don't mention it, the Holy Mother said that all my merits were used to save my Aunt Gina." The dwarf lamented.

"Is your aunt dead?" Arya hesitated.

"Yes, I was murdered by you in Casterly Rock City." The dwarf's voice was flat, his eyes narrowed, making it impossible to see his true thoughts.

"The Atonement Scroll can only redeem part of the sins. It seems that Mrs. Jina has committed a lot of sins." Qizang was thoughtful.

Erya raised the corners of her lips unconsciously, "The Holy Mother is very fair."

"Your Aunt Gina in hell?" asked the Hound.

"Now in heaven."

"Then you are still frowning." The hound puzzled.

"Leaving Westeros for almost a month, how many dangers have I encountered, and how many contributions have I made for the Holy Mother, for the church, and for the great cause of spreading the scriptures?

But those credits are only exchanged for a mere 12 points of merit, what a shame!And when the merits were exchanged, the Holy Mother didn't even notify me. "

"Too bullying." The dwarf said full of resentment.

"Is this the grace of the Holy Mother? Is there anything more meaningful than that for living people to earn merits to redeem their loved ones in hell?" the hunting dog said with emotion.

"If the Holy Mother didn't even tell you, and use your merits to redeem your brother, do you still think it makes sense?" The dwarf asked blankly.

The Hound's hard face began to contort, and he said through gritted teeth, "If Gregor goes to heaven, I will go to hell."

"The Holy Mother will only use your merit according to your true wish." Master Qizang said seriously.

"For example, Tyrion, why was Lady Gina the first to be redeemed? Don't you want to redeem her, Tyrion?"

The dwarf's tone faltered, "Tell me at least once."

"Do you think that the Holy Mother is only a believer in you, and she will discuss everything with you?"

"Shouldn't you tell me about my merits?" The dwarf raised his voice.

"The Holy Mother uses merit according to your true wish, which is your true wish!
It's not that Our Lady does as she pleases.

Just like the Virgin may use your merits to redeem Duke Tywin, but she will never go against your wishes to save Cersei. "Qizang emphasized.

The dwarf just waved his hands again and again, and said eagerly: "No, no, no, this is what I'm most worried about. Don't save my father~~~"

The way people around him looked at him changed.

"No, that's not what it means," the dwarf said anxiously, "Of course I want to save my father, but he's not in hell."

"Tywin can still go to heaven? You are dreaming!" The Hound sneered.

"He killed Tywin, and he probably didn't want to redeem him at all, so he told such absurd lies." Arya sneered.

The more anxious the dwarf was, the less he knew how to explain it.

Do you want to say that when the heaven was established by my old sister, Papa Tywin turned to ashes long ago?

Seeing that he was irrefutable, Qi Zang also persuaded: "Although Tai Wen is not your own father, he has raised you for decades no matter what. You must know how to be grateful."

"Oh my! Don't bother with this matter." The expression on the dwarf's face was extremely complicated and tangled, like a young man who had lost his way on the road of life.

Qizang sighed secretly, and decided not to persuasion verbally, and when he went back to do evening prayers, he begged the Holy Mother to quietly redeem Tai Wen, so as to resolve the guilt of the great apprentice after killing his father, and the entanglement after knowing the truth of his life experience.

Without remorse and regret, the great apprentice might be able to sublimate his soul in self-salvation.

Well, I beg the Holy Mother to secretly use the great apprentice's merit points to redeem Tai Wen, and keep him secret, otherwise, with his arrogant and awkward character, he will definitely deny his love and guilt for Tai Wen's father loudly.

After all, being an adult is not easy.

As a master, it is also necessary to silently help disciples.

"Almost forgot, the Holy Mother also gave Varys a magical technique, let's go and see him together," Qizang said.

In the warm bedroom with a roaring fireplace, a single bed covered with a thick duvet quilt, the octospider looks like a dead body waiting to say goodbye to family and friends.

Qizang first patted the fat eunuch's big bald head with lay on hands, and then called softly, "Wu Neng, Wu Neng, we are coming to see you."

Varys opened his eyes in a daze, the eyeballs seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, dull and lifeless.

"I'm miserable," he said.

"I know, we all know." Qizang held his cold and rough palm and sighed, "There is no obstacle in the world that cannot be overcome. If you think about it, tomorrow will be as beautiful as the past.

In fact, you only have a little blood loss, as long as you regain your spirit, you will be able to recover soon, and we will stay in Reese to wait for you to recover, so don't worry. "

"I can't think about it," Varys burst into tears, "I'm a eunuch, why did you do that to me?"

"Don't just think about yourself, think more about Tyrion, he is worse than you. When he was in Pentos, he was dragged into a latrine, and then..." Qizang paused, "You saw it too, his private parts like peeled and chewed sugar cane, and behind"

"That's enough, what are you doing to expose me?!" Tyrion said angrily.

"Look, after listening to these words, Wu Neng's condition has improved a lot." Qizang pointed to the fat eunuch whose eyes were gradually brightening.

"But my condition is much worse." The dwarf said with a depressed expression.

"You have experienced a lot, and you are used to it. It is the first time for Wu Neng. You should be considerate." Qizang sighed.

Then, he tentatively said, "Why don't we leave and leave the two of you to exchange ideas and comfort each other?"

"Hehe." Arya didn't know what to think, her pale face flushed, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Erya's strange eyes and laughter made the dwarf's scalp tingle, he glared at her, turned his head and cursed: "Fuck, to comfort him, teach him the magic of the Holy Mother, it will be more real."

"What kind of magic? Is the Holy Mother going to bless me?" Varys really cheered up.

"You are not very devout to the Seven Gods, and this place is far away from Westeros. It is difficult for the Holy Mother to bless you."

Qizang stretched out his right hand, with cyan runes flashing on the palm, and his palm was printed between the fat eunuch's eyebrows, like a stamp of quarantine passing on pork skin.

"呲呲~~~" The fat eunuch took a breath, and the pain in his mind disappeared, and then his whole body became warm, like taking a hot bath, and the vitality returned to him.

"what happened?"

"In addition to the summoning technique, the true dragon's blood energy that the evil god took from you will also be returned after being purified by the Holy Mother. Generally speaking, apart from the psychological trauma, you are considered a blessing in disguise."

"Can the blood of the real dragon come back?" the dwarf doubted.

"The Holy Mother is omnipotent." Qizang still didn't understand why, and it was still a matter of course that the old god was there.

In fact, what Qizang passed to Varys was not the blood of a real dragon, but a mass of psychic fragments deducted from Dani's thoughts.

Using the witch lens to detect blood vessels, the basis of judgment is not NDA, but spiritual quality.Now that Dany's ectoplasm is added, Varys is really back to normal.

This is mainly because the evil god only squeezed out the extraordinary factor in his blood, that is, the special spiritual substance, and did not drain his blood.Because the evil god needs the living Varys as bait, the blood is drained, and the person dies.

"I learned summoning?" Varys murmured.

Qizang nodded and explained: "Now you have low piety and can only summon thoughts.

But you can level up, and in the future you might be able to summon physical items, even heavenly saints and divine beings. "

"What is summoning the mind?" The dwarf wondered.

"Summoning mind is to summon the will of nearby angels to descend on him, such as me." Qizang pointed to himself and said with a smile: "In the future, if Wu Neng meets evil gods again, as long as they are within 10 kilometers around me, he can summon them." I help."

"Great, there is no city-state with a radius of more than ten kilometers in the world. From now on, as long as I don't leave the city, I will be safe and secure!" Varys cried with joy.

Tyrion said with hot eyes: "Master Qizang, take a summoning seal for me! I am the main target of the evil god and the most dangerous."

Qizang shook his head, "Each angel can only guard one summoner, and the summoned mind is only powerful in one blow, and can only exert half of its normal strength."

"One blow, half the power?" Varys sat up in shock, dying, "What's the use?"

"You have so little power of faith, who can you blame? I descended from my will, not my body, and I only carry the power of one blow." Qizang said.

"This..." Varys leaned against the head of the bed and said blankly, "I didn't believe in God for the first half of my life."

"You don't believe in gods, but you want the protection of gods, how can such a good thing happen?" Qizang said seriously.

Varys suddenly came to his senses, and said seriously, "Master is right. From now on, I will definitely believe in the Holy Mother. I will go to your bedroom every night to listen to the teachings like the Hound."

Qi Zang nodded in satisfaction, and said: "There is another method of summoning the will, if you encounter an irresistible enemy, you can reverse the summoning will.

That is, reversely summon your own soul to me, and let the enemy ravage your body at will!

Even if countless people talk about the sword, you can't feel it."

(End of this chapter)