Chapter 995
The last savior had many names, and the people of Westeros called him Azor Ahai, which is a more mainstream name.

Around Yuhai, he is also known as Haile Kron, and in Yidi as Yi Tal, in addition to a series of names such as Nephrion and "Shadow Hunter" Edrick.

As Haierkron, the savior has a group of descendants who use the name of their ancestors as the country name to establish the "country of descendants of Haierkron".

8000 years have passed, and there are only three city-states with female regimes remaining in the descendant country of Haile Cologne.

The city closest to Meereen was captured by the Dragon Queen and renamed Howling City.

Next to Mawang City, there is also a dangerous city built between the sea and the cliff, Shamiliana.

The preaching team hadn't planned to go to Shamiliana.

On the eve of leaving Mawang City, Doshi Kalin suddenly received an invitation from the High Priest of Samiliana.

"There should be no conspiracy. The relationship between Mawang City and Shamiliana has always been good. Before the long night, there were red jade warriors who came to the grassland every year to ask for life.

Their high priest also stayed in Mawang City for five years when she was young. I was still Khaleesi at that time, and I had a very good personal relationship with her.

When she learned that I became a priest of the Pegasus Sect, she also sent someone to send a glass candle, asking me to contact her as often as possible. "

Hearing what the old horse said, the preaching team decided to go to Shamiliana.

At the gate of the city, they accidentally met Luang Po.

Well, it was the old ruby ​​priest who claimed to be hatching Xiaojin.

In the few years in New Ghis, she alone killed dozens of small and medium nobles. Later, when New Ghis fell, she worked as a guerrilla on Jean Island for more than a year.

Later, when the Battle of Meereen ended, the guerrillas completely lost hope of making a comeback, and the nobles of Guise also gave up the idea of ​​hatching dragons. After destroying the dragon eggs, they planned to liquidate the dragon mother-in-law.

Luang Po is also very clever. Before the liquidation came, she crossed the strait between Jin Island and New Ghis Island overnight, and went to New Ghis to find the Mother of Dragons guards and surrender.

"I've never done anything to offend the Dragon Queen and Slave Bay." Facing the trial of General Hattar who conquered the South, the Dragon Mother was awe-inspiring and without guilt.

After learning about this, the Dragon Queen could only pinch her nose, agreed with her argument, and then waved her hand to let her go.

The old godly woman killed more slave owners than any general under the queen's command, but did not harm any of the Dragon Mother's guards, and even had no merit.

Grateful for the Dragon Queen's two releases of her kindness—the key is to allow her to take away the rewards paid by the Ghis people, so Luang Po proposed to let the missionary team come to Shamiliana to preach.

"Regardless of whether Qizang can survive in Yidi, at least he has reached the Jade Sea, slaughtering gods along the way, and even the goddess Murtea was slapped to death.

He alone is worthy of our friendship, not to mention that he is just a pawn of the Dragon Queen. "Lang Po persuaded those in power in the city like this.

In fact, there is another point that she didn't say clearly: the descendants of Haierkron don't have their own ancestor gods, since they can believe in the Eastern evil gods, why can't they convert to the seven gods?
The dragon mother has quietly made a decision. When Master Qizang arrives, she will accompany her with her and consult the "Seven Stars Bible" carefully. Then Qizang will be baptized by herself and become a glorious believer of the Seven Gods. Finally, she will apply to become a Shamiliana Archbishop of the newly built Church of the Seven Holy Ones.

She knew the details of the Church of the Seven Gods, but she just wanted to rely on the Dragon Queen and the dragon.

Luangpo always thinks that she has a special relationship with the golden dragon. Perhaps, becoming a priest of the seven dragon gods is her real destiny.

The dragon mother-in-law hatches the dragon, and the dragon mother-in-law believes in the dragon, which is too fateful.

The welcoming ceremony was very intense, Father Shang led a group of red jade female warriors to set up a posture outside the city.

Qizang and the dwarf were invited to ride with their father, while the remaining three apprentices walked behind the team.

There were crowds of onlookers on both sides of the street, there were businessmen from other places, there were local women with red jade inlaid on their faces, and there were eunuch brothers of red jade female warriors—for every hundred males born in this nation, only one was kept for breeding, and the rest were eunuchs. - cut.

Arya was walking boredly, when suddenly, she saw a person who made her unforgettable in the crowd of onlookers.

Although he is now her and wears "color contact lenses", she still recognizes at a glance that she is not her, but him.

"Uncle Jia Kun, you—" Arya just called out, and he, who was disguised as her, shrank back and disappeared into the crowd.

"The eyes are emitting blue light, and the god of death is thinking of going crazy!" Erya's complexion changed drastically, and her body flashed, and she disappeared without a trace under the audience.

It's not stealth, but 90% of the body enters the world of death, leaving a gray shadow in place, which is only 10% of the original volume.

"Ah, am I dazzled, it seems that someone suddenly disappeared?"

"It's the girl with the horse face, she's gone?"

Before the long night, the welcome crowd could still see a vague and strange figure, but now the sky is dim, and it is completely impossible to distinguish the trace of the shadow in the dark.

Erya's abnormal movement quickly attracted Qizang's attention, and after explaining a few words to his father, he yelled "Dawei Tianlong" in public, which only made everyone's hearts tremble, and the tiles on the roof beams rustled with snow.

"Dawei Tianlong, well-deserved reputation!"

Watching Qizang disappear into midair as quickly as lightning, Shangfu couldn't help but sighed to Prince Jin next to him: "I've lived in the palace for a long time, and I've also heard about the deeds of Master Qizang subduing all the demons with the 'Great Heavenly Dragon'. Come on, it really is a man with no reputation under his reputation."

The dwarf nodded in embarrassment, and at the same time focused his attention on vigilance, looking around cautiously, in case the evil god would distract the tiger from the mountain.

On the other side, when Qizang found his female apprentice in a remote alley, he saw that she was competing with an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman in a dagger competition.

Er Ya held the golden goat horns in her hand, but the other party used a pair of crystal daggers as thin as cicada's wings.

"Ice sword!" Qizang's expression changed in astonishment, the dagger was blue like a crystal, but surrounded by a circle of freezing fog, essentially no different from the ice sword used by the other ghosts.

But the other party is obviously a living person.

"Uncle Jia Kun, what happened, why are you here?" Arya shouted sadly while coping with the opponent's continuous attacks.

"You betrayed the House of Black and White, and now everything about the Faceless has nothing to do with you." The woman-faced person spoke a man's voice.

His tone was as cold and smooth as an ice sword, without a trace of emotion.

"Hey, evildoer, what is your relationship with the strange ghost?" Qizang didn't intend to see his apprentice reminiscing with his old lover, and after a loud shout, he couldn't help but slapped his right palm on his chest, "Holy Mother—"

"No!" Erya screamed, moving her body sideways, blocking Qizang and Jia Kun.

Qizang withdrew his palm in time, but Jia Kun shot ruthlessly, taking the opportunity to stab Erya's back heart with one sword, and her neck with the other.

"Evil animal, dare you!" Qizang saw clearly, his eyes widened with anger, and across Erya, he used "the wrath of the heavenly father" - borrowing the power of the soul of the seven gods Dahei to emit a soul with sacred attributes Attack, similar to the real dragon roar.

"Chichi~~" Jia Kun snorted, and with a slip of his hand, he made two cuts in Erya's crocodile leather armor, exposing the Wagang chain mail inside.

At the breach, there is still a layer of light blue ice left.

Uh, Erya has also gotten rid of poverty and become rich now, and has changed into a magical costume.

"You're crazy, why protect this strange ghost?" Qizang pulled Erya over and scolded.

"This is an acquaintance of mine. Besides, I didn't ask the question clearly. If you beat him to death with one palm, wouldn't all the clues be broken?" Erya said.

"I know in my heart, only wounded, not killed." Qizang said.

"I don't believe it." Erya shook her head, stepped forward to stop Jia Kun who was about to escape, and began to fight.

"When have I ever lied to someone?" Qizang said angrily.

"You said it yourself, when did your subordinates ever live?" Erya said.

"I was not familiar with the Holy Mother's palm before, but now, maybe it can work." Qizang said uncertainly.

"Maybe." Erya sneered a few times, and said, "If you want to help, call as an assistant."

Reluctantly, Qizang had no choice but to put away his palm and used "Father's Wrath" on Jia Kun three times in a row. Erya took the opportunity to slash Jia Kun's arm and thigh six times.

"Bang!" The ice crystal dagger fell to the slate floor, and Jia Kun also swayed a few times, and was kicked by Erya and knocked over into the garbage dump in the corner.

Afterwards, she stepped on Jia Kun's neck with her long leather boots, and deftly and skillfully lifted off a human skin mask, which turned out to be the familiar face of the uncle.

Qizang's complexion changed drastically, "Damn it, you really are a Faceless Man!"

"Uncle Jia Kun, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the man with the same cold expression as the White Walker, and his eyes emitting blue light like the White Walker, Arya felt sad and her eyes were red.

Seeing her like this, Jaqen's indifferent blue eyes suddenly became more sentimental, "Arya"

He called softly, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, the veins on his forehead and face were exposed, and he seemed to be struggling with another consciousness.

"He still has humanity." Qizang stepped forward in surprise, pressed his fingers on Jia Kun's cold and temperatureless forehead, and uttered "The Wrath of the Heavenly Father" several times in a row.

Although Jia Kun groaned again and again, and his spiritual aura weakened rapidly, his eyes gradually came alive.

He glanced at Qizang gratefully, and then said with a painful expression: "The House of Black and White is over!
The Faceless have prayed to the God of Death for thousands of years, and all the Gods of Death in the world are enshrined in the House of Black and White.

The Faceless have long believed in the God of Death and its power, and longed for it, just like a man longing for rain after a long drought.

Finally, Gan Lin came.

The Faceless Ones cheered.

However, not long after, someone discovered that there is a real god of death in the world, but he is not the god someone expected. "

"Only the cold god is the real god of death, because he sang a complete song of death, the verse. Did you see the cold god?" Qizang said in amazement.

Jia Kun nodded slightly, "Except for Arya, there are only three or five people in the House of Black and White who can practice the "Reaper's Scripture", and so-and-so and kind people have no talent.

So, the kind person took someone to meet the god of death, the god of cold.

In the underground palace, someone knelt under His throne and sacrificed the blood of a nobleman, and He used blood witchcraft to help someone baptize.

Then, someone easily condensed the fundamental runes of the Death God Meditation idea in his mind, and his practice speed was even faster than that of Arya.

At that time, someone was so ecstatic that he even thought that he was about to sing the song of death and had a chance to become the real god of death. "

"You are too..." Qizang was stunned.

"The nameless person is too proud, too conceited, and too arrogant." Jia Kun sighed: "At that time, someone even asked the God of Death, whether the "Death God Manual" can cultivate the song of death, it."

"It was on the throne, looking down at the servants kneeling below, and nodded lightly with a blank expression. Some people were overjoyed. Thinking about it now, some people seem to have ignored the sarcasm in its eyes."

"All the Faceless have become like you? What are you doing here?" Arya trembled.

"Someone recalled all the faceless people in the world to the Black and White House. Counting apprentices and retired old faceless people, there are a total of 587 faceless people in the Black and White House who sacrificed to the god of death, and then all became its slaves."

"With the rapid improvement of the realm of the God of Death, the thin self-awareness of the Faceless One quickly faded away, and some people did not lose their minds, but they were completely unable to resist its orders."

"It allows certain people to scatter around Essos, act as humans in the city, buy babies, and steal the bones of powerful warriors."

(End of this chapter)

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