Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother
Chapter 994 Just because I saw you one more time in the crowd
Chapter 994 Just because I saw you one more time in the crowd
The air in the underground city is also very good. Not only does it not have the stuffiness and turbidity that are unique to underground caves, but the air is fresh. The breeze brings the fragrance of flowers, the sweetness of fruits and the fragrance of green leaves.
Several centaurs sang songs and drove a group of goats, and they walked past the sutra preaching team with a contented look.
The horsemen drove the goats away gradually, and disappeared among the fluorescent plants, which gave people a fantasy beauty like a picture scroll.
"When the long night falls, the centaurs are the happiest people. They are even happier and more comfortable than before the long night." The dwarf said absurdly.
"They are all the subjects of the King of Khao." Quelo, the master of the dungeon, said of course.
"Can Winterfell build this kind of underground botanical garden?" Arya asked expectantly.
"I've been to your family's tomb, it's too cold." Kui Luo shook his head, "Look at this place, 200 meters deep underground, almost unaffected by the cold outside, how warm it is.
The cellars of Winterfell are too shallow, and the area near the hot springs is too small, unless the Dragon Dragon Worm goes there and digs a hundred meters deeper. "
"How many elves are there, and is there enough food?" the dwarf asked curiously.
"Just the three fire elves, the centaur, the goat, and the Haerkron from Kalixi City, add up to more than 20.
The underground manor mainly produces vegetables, fruits, and fresh beef and mutton. At present, there are no high-yield food crops, which are not enough to feed everyone in the underground city.
But the dungeon is not a closed city system.
The vegetables and fruits we produce are enough for the needs of 200 million people in Slaver Bay, and Slave Bay also provides us with salted fish and kelp.
As you saw before you came in, a group of workers were loading the pterosaurs with cargo. "
"The dungeon alone and the Slave's Bay alone are difficult to last for too long in the long night, but once the two are combined, there is no need to worry about food for ten years.
Moreover, as Khaleesi's strength continues to grow, the light elves will also grow accordingly.
When the Song of Light is fully completed, perhaps the light intensity of the elves will double several times.
At that time, we can grow wheat, corn and other food crops on a large scale. Perhaps, the underground city can last forever. "Quiluo is full of confidence, and his eyes are full of hope.
"Compared to Westeros, which is in dire straits, Slaver's Bay is like a paradise." The Hound sighed.
The dwarf said helplessly: "They had prepared for a long time ago and started stockpiling food a few years ago, when Westeros was still engaged in the Four Kings Rebellion."
Then, he asked another question: "The efficiency of pterosaur transportation is a bit low. You only have [-] pterosaurs, and you can only carry [-] to [-] tons of goods at a time."
"It's indeed inefficient, and the pterosaurs consume a lot of meat." Kuello nodded helplessly, "We are considering forming a horse-drawn sleigh convoy, taking the route of 'White Cloud City-Laza River-Meereen'."
"There are thousands of kilometers!" The dwarf said in surprise.
"Walk along the river, the river is not completely frozen now, walk [-] kilometers to Khaleexi City, and then load the goods."
Kui Luo thought about it: "Actually, even if the river is completely frozen, it's not a big problem.
It is possible to build post stations along the way and pass them layer by layer, which is nothing more than consuming more manpower.In the long night, there are still hundreds of thousands of horsemen who are idle and have nothing to do. "
After a night of booze with the horse people who had nothing to do and could only have sex, Tessa carried a ton of tomatoes and led the passing team to the north of Mawang City.
The reason why they took a detour to Mawang City was not to build the Temple of the Seven Gods and lay down the line of faith.
The horse god belief in Mawang City has been reformed into a more advanced and civilized "Tianma religion".
Tianma is a giant dragon, and the main god of Tianma Sect is Dahei.
If the preaching team goes to Kehor and then builds the Temple of the Seven Gods, a more efficient "Dragonstone Island - Pentos - Kehor - Mawang City - Yidi" faith channel can be formed.
Well, Dahei of the Seven Gods can borrow the temple of Dahei of Tianma.
However, Dany was worried that the black goat would lead the Qohor army and kill the scripture team, so she bypassed the city of Qohor.
Uh, it's embarrassing, Qizang didn't know that when he slapped the goddess to death, the black goat was also killed in the fish pond, leaving only a set of dark green scales and a pair of golden goat horns.
Qizang also picked up the loot, and gave the dwarf the small scale armor as inner armor, and the golden goat horns as Erya's daggers—because the goat horns have a strong power of death.
But the missionary team didn't know who they belonged to.
Qizang knew that he had also shot several evil gods to death, but at that time his attention was on Murthea, so why would he care about a single one?
He also thought that what he shot to death was the angel of the goddess.
Of course, the black goat is not a minion, and is much stronger than the spirit.
If it was in the Temple of Kohor, He dared to anal R'hllor.
But Rees is not Kohor, and he is not like Murthea, who comprehends the song of many laws.
When the black goat died, the sea of laws didn't even shake, which already explained the problem.
That unlucky bastard is very similar to the early dragon queen, powerful but of low level.
The relationship between the Dragon Queen and the gods is not good, and the news about the gods is not well-informed. For the time being, she doesn't know that the black goat is dead, so she didn't change her itinerary.
Except for Mawang City, the routes of the preaching team were all pre-booked.
When the news of the accident at the Temple of Qohor comes, Dany may guess what it is.However, even if she knew that the black goat died aggrievedly, she would not let Qizang go to Kehor.
Pentos, Myr, Tyrosh, and Lys all belong to the Narrow Sea city-state, four hundred kilometers away from Westeros, and no one with a normal mind would dare to offend the dragon queen who is in the limelight.
Volantis was safe, with the god of war and the returning captives.
The royal family of Qarth withered in the dragon flames, and the real power has always been in the hands of merchants, and Xaro is one of the thirteen giants.
Therefore, the preaching team seems to be flying like waves, but in fact it is as stable as an old dog.
Quohor is different, the Dragon Queen has no ability to threaten it directly and quickly.
Before the long night, the [-] khalasars of the king of khal spread across the vast inland plains, and any city-state that dared not show face would be able to go crazy immediately, but now it can't.
The route after Qarth is: Howling City—Isle of Thunder—Idu
They are all within the scope of the Dragon Queen's "Long Arm Jurisdiction".
"Yeah, the skin was pale, the eyes were ice blue. I'm not sure if there was a light, we were holding torches, maybe the eyes were glinting?
However, there was no emotion in that thing, and just looking at it almost froze my soul.I don't think it's human. "The dark-skinned middle-aged eunuch said in horror.
As the long night fell, most of the foreign merchants in Mawang City chose to leave, and the infinitely vast East and West Bazaar was covered with heavy snow and no one cleaned it up.
Except for the horse people, there are only a few old people who have lived in the grassland all their lives and choose to wait here for death.
According to the order of the King of Kao, Doshi Kalin also moved to the foot of the Notre Dame Mountain after the arrival of the long night, where he took wood, dug caves, and built earth kangs.
At this time, the preaching team came to the cave dwelling of the old priest, sat on the spacious kang, and asked a eunuch of Doshi Kalin seriously.
Because, the eunuch suspected to have seen a strange ghost!
Seeing a different ghost in Mawang City, is that okay?
As soon as the Dragon Queen received the terrible news, she immediately ordered the preaching team to go north to Mawang City to check the matter.
The old Doshi Kalin, who used to be able to play tricks and rely on deceit, has learned the moonsinger meditation method taught by the Dragon Queen, and has successfully transferred to a qualified Pegasus priest-establishing a faith link with Tianma Dahei.
In this way, the old priest can communicate with the center of the Dragonstone magic web through the glass candle.
Although she stays at home and stays in the desolate Mawang City cave all the time, she is not ignorant of the outside world.
"At that time, when I heard Hal's description of the 'unfamiliar weirdo', I thought it was wrong. Isn't this the White Walker? So, I immediately sent a message to the King of Khao, but I didn't expect you to really come."
While sucking tomatoes with her toothless mouth, the old woman glanced at the faces of several people opposite with her dark and glowing eyes.
Tyrion twisted his neck uncomfortably, and asked, "Is it strange that we're here?"
"Jie Jie" the old woman laughed strangely for a while, and asked, "If I dreamed of you sitting on the kang and talking to me before the appearance of the strange ghost, do you find it strange?"
"Prophecy?" The dwarf's face changed, and he asked again: "Then can you predict whether the strange strange man is a different ghost?"
"The king of Kao asked you to come here, isn't it just to investigate this matter?" The old woman sucked up the tomato juice, and couldn't melt a piece of tomato meat after a long time. She frowned and sighed, "The night is long and there is a shortage of food, so we can't waste it. Haha Er, take it down and cook a bowl of fresh tomato fish soup."
The black Hal respectfully took the shriveled tomatoes that the old woman had sucked up the juice, and left the guest room.
Master Qizang's face turned pale, his stomach was churning, and they all secretly vowed in their hearts that they would never touch anything other than barbecue when they ate later.
"But?" The old woman wiped her mouth and licked off the juice sticking to her hands before sighing quietly: "I haven't been able to sleep well recently, I always dream of ice, snow and sea of fire, and there are countless people crying, This is an ominous sign, a catastrophe is about to befall the mainland."
"If the White Walker crosses the sea and comes to Mawang City quietly, the continent of Essos will be really dangerous." Qizang said seriously.
"Where did you see this strange stranger? Does the cemetery show signs of being stolen?" the Hound asked.
"Just at the Womb Lake at the foot of Notre Dame Mountain, there are only 4000 to [-] people left in Mawang City. The cattle and sheep have been slaughtered and stored. Fishing in the lake on weekdays is enough to fill their stomachs.
The strange man Hal met when he was digging ice out of the lake.
The strange man only observed him for a moment, then backed away and disappeared into the snow and ice.
As for the cemetery”
The old woman laughed strangely again, "Where did the centaur come from the cemetery? After we die, we will ride fiery steeds to the kingdom of night of the Heavenly Horse God!"
The scripture preaching team stayed in Mawang City for a week, and was also busy for a week, but they still failed to find any trace of the strange man.
Even hanging the corpses of two old slaves who had frozen to death in the woods on the north side of Womb Lake, they did not turn into ghouls.
In desperation, they could only continue westward.
But I don't want to deliberately arrange flowers to keep them from blooming, and unintentionally plant willows and willows to make shade. Things unexpectedly turned around in Shamiliana.
Erya, who was walking along with Qizang amidst the cheers of the crowd, suddenly turned her head and said in a trembling voice, "Uncle, is that you?"
Just because she took one more look at him in the crowd, she saw that unforgettable unruly face through the ordinary face that didn't belong to him.
The uncle also trembled, closed his eyes, took a step back silently, and disappeared into the crowd of onlookers.
"It's really you, Uncle Jia Kun?!" Arya was shocked, "Your eyes."
(End of this chapter)
The air in the underground city is also very good. Not only does it not have the stuffiness and turbidity that are unique to underground caves, but the air is fresh. The breeze brings the fragrance of flowers, the sweetness of fruits and the fragrance of green leaves.
Several centaurs sang songs and drove a group of goats, and they walked past the sutra preaching team with a contented look.
The horsemen drove the goats away gradually, and disappeared among the fluorescent plants, which gave people a fantasy beauty like a picture scroll.
"When the long night falls, the centaurs are the happiest people. They are even happier and more comfortable than before the long night." The dwarf said absurdly.
"They are all the subjects of the King of Khao." Quelo, the master of the dungeon, said of course.
"Can Winterfell build this kind of underground botanical garden?" Arya asked expectantly.
"I've been to your family's tomb, it's too cold." Kui Luo shook his head, "Look at this place, 200 meters deep underground, almost unaffected by the cold outside, how warm it is.
The cellars of Winterfell are too shallow, and the area near the hot springs is too small, unless the Dragon Dragon Worm goes there and digs a hundred meters deeper. "
"How many elves are there, and is there enough food?" the dwarf asked curiously.
"Just the three fire elves, the centaur, the goat, and the Haerkron from Kalixi City, add up to more than 20.
The underground manor mainly produces vegetables, fruits, and fresh beef and mutton. At present, there are no high-yield food crops, which are not enough to feed everyone in the underground city.
But the dungeon is not a closed city system.
The vegetables and fruits we produce are enough for the needs of 200 million people in Slaver Bay, and Slave Bay also provides us with salted fish and kelp.
As you saw before you came in, a group of workers were loading the pterosaurs with cargo. "
"The dungeon alone and the Slave's Bay alone are difficult to last for too long in the long night, but once the two are combined, there is no need to worry about food for ten years.
Moreover, as Khaleesi's strength continues to grow, the light elves will also grow accordingly.
When the Song of Light is fully completed, perhaps the light intensity of the elves will double several times.
At that time, we can grow wheat, corn and other food crops on a large scale. Perhaps, the underground city can last forever. "Quiluo is full of confidence, and his eyes are full of hope.
"Compared to Westeros, which is in dire straits, Slaver's Bay is like a paradise." The Hound sighed.
The dwarf said helplessly: "They had prepared for a long time ago and started stockpiling food a few years ago, when Westeros was still engaged in the Four Kings Rebellion."
Then, he asked another question: "The efficiency of pterosaur transportation is a bit low. You only have [-] pterosaurs, and you can only carry [-] to [-] tons of goods at a time."
"It's indeed inefficient, and the pterosaurs consume a lot of meat." Kuello nodded helplessly, "We are considering forming a horse-drawn sleigh convoy, taking the route of 'White Cloud City-Laza River-Meereen'."
"There are thousands of kilometers!" The dwarf said in surprise.
"Walk along the river, the river is not completely frozen now, walk [-] kilometers to Khaleexi City, and then load the goods."
Kui Luo thought about it: "Actually, even if the river is completely frozen, it's not a big problem.
It is possible to build post stations along the way and pass them layer by layer, which is nothing more than consuming more manpower.In the long night, there are still hundreds of thousands of horsemen who are idle and have nothing to do. "
After a night of booze with the horse people who had nothing to do and could only have sex, Tessa carried a ton of tomatoes and led the passing team to the north of Mawang City.
The reason why they took a detour to Mawang City was not to build the Temple of the Seven Gods and lay down the line of faith.
The horse god belief in Mawang City has been reformed into a more advanced and civilized "Tianma religion".
Tianma is a giant dragon, and the main god of Tianma Sect is Dahei.
If the preaching team goes to Kehor and then builds the Temple of the Seven Gods, a more efficient "Dragonstone Island - Pentos - Kehor - Mawang City - Yidi" faith channel can be formed.
Well, Dahei of the Seven Gods can borrow the temple of Dahei of Tianma.
However, Dany was worried that the black goat would lead the Qohor army and kill the scripture team, so she bypassed the city of Qohor.
Uh, it's embarrassing, Qizang didn't know that when he slapped the goddess to death, the black goat was also killed in the fish pond, leaving only a set of dark green scales and a pair of golden goat horns.
Qizang also picked up the loot, and gave the dwarf the small scale armor as inner armor, and the golden goat horns as Erya's daggers—because the goat horns have a strong power of death.
But the missionary team didn't know who they belonged to.
Qizang knew that he had also shot several evil gods to death, but at that time his attention was on Murthea, so why would he care about a single one?
He also thought that what he shot to death was the angel of the goddess.
Of course, the black goat is not a minion, and is much stronger than the spirit.
If it was in the Temple of Kohor, He dared to anal R'hllor.
But Rees is not Kohor, and he is not like Murthea, who comprehends the song of many laws.
When the black goat died, the sea of laws didn't even shake, which already explained the problem.
That unlucky bastard is very similar to the early dragon queen, powerful but of low level.
The relationship between the Dragon Queen and the gods is not good, and the news about the gods is not well-informed. For the time being, she doesn't know that the black goat is dead, so she didn't change her itinerary.
Except for Mawang City, the routes of the preaching team were all pre-booked.
When the news of the accident at the Temple of Qohor comes, Dany may guess what it is.However, even if she knew that the black goat died aggrievedly, she would not let Qizang go to Kehor.
Pentos, Myr, Tyrosh, and Lys all belong to the Narrow Sea city-state, four hundred kilometers away from Westeros, and no one with a normal mind would dare to offend the dragon queen who is in the limelight.
Volantis was safe, with the god of war and the returning captives.
The royal family of Qarth withered in the dragon flames, and the real power has always been in the hands of merchants, and Xaro is one of the thirteen giants.
Therefore, the preaching team seems to be flying like waves, but in fact it is as stable as an old dog.
Quohor is different, the Dragon Queen has no ability to threaten it directly and quickly.
Before the long night, the [-] khalasars of the king of khal spread across the vast inland plains, and any city-state that dared not show face would be able to go crazy immediately, but now it can't.
The route after Qarth is: Howling City—Isle of Thunder—Idu
They are all within the scope of the Dragon Queen's "Long Arm Jurisdiction".
"Yeah, the skin was pale, the eyes were ice blue. I'm not sure if there was a light, we were holding torches, maybe the eyes were glinting?
However, there was no emotion in that thing, and just looking at it almost froze my soul.I don't think it's human. "The dark-skinned middle-aged eunuch said in horror.
As the long night fell, most of the foreign merchants in Mawang City chose to leave, and the infinitely vast East and West Bazaar was covered with heavy snow and no one cleaned it up.
Except for the horse people, there are only a few old people who have lived in the grassland all their lives and choose to wait here for death.
According to the order of the King of Kao, Doshi Kalin also moved to the foot of the Notre Dame Mountain after the arrival of the long night, where he took wood, dug caves, and built earth kangs.
At this time, the preaching team came to the cave dwelling of the old priest, sat on the spacious kang, and asked a eunuch of Doshi Kalin seriously.
Because, the eunuch suspected to have seen a strange ghost!
Seeing a different ghost in Mawang City, is that okay?
As soon as the Dragon Queen received the terrible news, she immediately ordered the preaching team to go north to Mawang City to check the matter.
The old Doshi Kalin, who used to be able to play tricks and rely on deceit, has learned the moonsinger meditation method taught by the Dragon Queen, and has successfully transferred to a qualified Pegasus priest-establishing a faith link with Tianma Dahei.
In this way, the old priest can communicate with the center of the Dragonstone magic web through the glass candle.
Although she stays at home and stays in the desolate Mawang City cave all the time, she is not ignorant of the outside world.
"At that time, when I heard Hal's description of the 'unfamiliar weirdo', I thought it was wrong. Isn't this the White Walker? So, I immediately sent a message to the King of Khao, but I didn't expect you to really come."
While sucking tomatoes with her toothless mouth, the old woman glanced at the faces of several people opposite with her dark and glowing eyes.
Tyrion twisted his neck uncomfortably, and asked, "Is it strange that we're here?"
"Jie Jie" the old woman laughed strangely for a while, and asked, "If I dreamed of you sitting on the kang and talking to me before the appearance of the strange ghost, do you find it strange?"
"Prophecy?" The dwarf's face changed, and he asked again: "Then can you predict whether the strange strange man is a different ghost?"
"The king of Kao asked you to come here, isn't it just to investigate this matter?" The old woman sucked up the tomato juice, and couldn't melt a piece of tomato meat after a long time. She frowned and sighed, "The night is long and there is a shortage of food, so we can't waste it. Haha Er, take it down and cook a bowl of fresh tomato fish soup."
The black Hal respectfully took the shriveled tomatoes that the old woman had sucked up the juice, and left the guest room.
Master Qizang's face turned pale, his stomach was churning, and they all secretly vowed in their hearts that they would never touch anything other than barbecue when they ate later.
"But?" The old woman wiped her mouth and licked off the juice sticking to her hands before sighing quietly: "I haven't been able to sleep well recently, I always dream of ice, snow and sea of fire, and there are countless people crying, This is an ominous sign, a catastrophe is about to befall the mainland."
"If the White Walker crosses the sea and comes to Mawang City quietly, the continent of Essos will be really dangerous." Qizang said seriously.
"Where did you see this strange stranger? Does the cemetery show signs of being stolen?" the Hound asked.
"Just at the Womb Lake at the foot of Notre Dame Mountain, there are only 4000 to [-] people left in Mawang City. The cattle and sheep have been slaughtered and stored. Fishing in the lake on weekdays is enough to fill their stomachs.
The strange man Hal met when he was digging ice out of the lake.
The strange man only observed him for a moment, then backed away and disappeared into the snow and ice.
As for the cemetery”
The old woman laughed strangely again, "Where did the centaur come from the cemetery? After we die, we will ride fiery steeds to the kingdom of night of the Heavenly Horse God!"
The scripture preaching team stayed in Mawang City for a week, and was also busy for a week, but they still failed to find any trace of the strange man.
Even hanging the corpses of two old slaves who had frozen to death in the woods on the north side of Womb Lake, they did not turn into ghouls.
In desperation, they could only continue westward.
But I don't want to deliberately arrange flowers to keep them from blooming, and unintentionally plant willows and willows to make shade. Things unexpectedly turned around in Shamiliana.
Erya, who was walking along with Qizang amidst the cheers of the crowd, suddenly turned her head and said in a trembling voice, "Uncle, is that you?"
Just because she took one more look at him in the crowd, she saw that unforgettable unruly face through the ordinary face that didn't belong to him.
The uncle also trembled, closed his eyes, took a step back silently, and disappeared into the crowd of onlookers.
"It's really you, Uncle Jia Kun?!" Arya was shocked, "Your eyes."
(End of this chapter)
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