Chapter 203

"Lord of Light, protect us, because the Long Night is long and sinister everywhere!" Benerro is a typical tenor, rushing high into the sky, piercing the space and entering the eardrums of everyone in the square.

"The Seven is on top, what a great voice!" Barristan muttered.

Dany's mouth twitched, his status as a High Priest was much higher than that of a famous general.

Benerro should be a slave of the Qarth tribe, tall and thin, with prominent facial features and fair skin like milk, a typical milk men image.

His cheeks, chin, lips and bald head are covered with red flame tattoos, as if a bright red mask is covering his face, only a pair of blue eyes are exposed.

Looks a little intimidating.

"We mortals, living and dying alone, at a loss, wandering in the valley; fortunate to have the same robe, to gather together, fortunate to have the True Lord, the blessings overflow me." Benerro continued to recite the prayer , the slave below recited along with him, his expression focused and pious.

Dany was surprised to find that there were densely packed people standing on the Black Wall at the back of the square. Ninety percent of them were Tiger Cloaks holding tiger helmets.

"It seems that the rumors are not exaggerated. Half of the Tiger Cloaks believe in Red God R'hllor."

The noon prayer time is not long, about two or three hundred words, which can be read After finishing the prayer, Benerro did not leave, but raised his right arm and pointed to the sky with his index finger.

"Long Night is long and sinister everywhere!" he exclaimed suddenly, shaking hands into fists, then spreading his arms. The range of motion was a bit big, and Dany was worried he would fall off the narrow stone pillar.

When High Priest's voice was at its peak, only a "hiss" was heard, and tongues of fire came out of his fingers.

"Ah!" Not only the crowd below was startled, but even Dany exclaimed.

There are strong wave-like magic power fluctuations, indicating that Benerro is using Fire Magic instead of props.

Blue|Sky|White|Under the sun, the tongue of fire that spewed out from his fingers was as dark as blood, so bright that it almost turned into substance, dripping onto the ground.

Then Benerro's right hand moved, and the flames left a line of Valyria in the sky, a single letter the size of a double bed.

——Darkness is coming, the foolishness of the ignorant will bring blood, fire and destruction, only the Savior can save the world.

"Ahhh..." The crowd let out a deafening cry, the women covered their faces and cried, and the men waved their fists, looked indignant, and made a cry of unknown meaning.

Dany suddenly felt blessed, and said with a strange expression: "Isn't he talking about me?"

Sure enough, next moment Benerro shouted loudly: "After a long summer when the stars bleed Azor Ahai will be reborn amidst salt and smoke, he is the savior, he is Daenerys Targaryen.

Her rise fulfilled the ancient prophecy, she was born from the land of smoke and salt, is, It must also reshape the world.

She is the reincarnation of Azor Ahai, she will vanquish darkness and bring for the world a never-ending long summer, even Death God will yield to her, for Those who shed the blood of her cause will be reborn..."

Old Brother, thank you so much for your support, but... err, Azor Ahai Reincarnation Body is Jon Snow, my nephew Son.

Dany doesn't know what to say.

until now, she is wary of R'hllor, not Lord of Light.

Although the teachings of Red God are domineering and domineering, they still persuade people to be kind.

But R'hllor of Shadow is different. He accepts blood sacrifice without bottom line, devours the soul and blood essence of people. The root of many Blood Sorcery lies in R'hllor, the Demon God itself.

R'hllor masters the Death Domain. There is no doubt that Dany has always thought that he is Death God. After all, several people in Westeros have been resurrected from death by him, including the protagonist Jon Snow.

The problem is, Benerro claims that the Death God will bow to the Mother of Dragons too.

Obviously, the Death God in his mouth is by no means his master R'hllor, and 80% is "Cold God" - God of Darkness, Ice, and Death, Night King (in fact, Night King is just a subordinate of Cold God. , Dany got it wrong)!

There is only one Death Domain, so who is the real Death God?

Why does R'hllor care about Long Night so much?

Even more than 5,000 years ago, through the mouths of red robe priests, the prophecy in the ancient books of Asshai has been continuously promoted-Azor Ahai will be reborn to fight against the Others who reappeared in the world.

Dany's heart was in a mess.

Benerro's "tap water" is still cheering for her: "Daenerys is in danger, the eyes of darkness are on her, and the servants of Long Night are plotting to overthrow her."

says There, he pointed to the Black Wall behind the temple, to the fully armed, looking down Tiger Cloaks guards on the Black Wall, loudly said: "The Lord of Light shaped the Sun and the stars, and fought the darkness for eternity.

Nyessos and Malaquo turned their backs on the light, corrupted their minds by the yellow Harpy of the East, and plotted the most despicable alliance with the unbelieving strangers.

I hereby call on everyone to unite , take part in this righteous battle, and fight for the light. The Child of Prophecy will surely ride the Demon Dragon, carry the Fire Sword that cleans the world, and lead us on the path of glory."

Old Brother, you Aren't you afraid of being harmonized by speaking so righteously?

Dany was so moved and worried.

Although "tap water" is good, it has to live to the moment when it is transformed into a "Leading Party"!

I haven't even called, yet you started to promote me, isn't it too eager?

Also wondering, what is Volantene doing?

How can a monk be allowed to speak in public...cough cough, to expound the truth.

It can be guessed that Benerro's behavior of expounding the truth like this is not a day or two, but he has not been "404" dropped.

"My lord, this is not a good omen," Barristan was worried. "The monks of the Red God who can speak out against the Black Wall nobles for you today will not be for others, or their Red God, tomorrow. Shake the rule of your descendants?"

Old Knight, you think so far, that even my descendants are worried.

But his words are not without merit.

Alas, it's so hard to do!

Dany frowned and sighed: "Take one step at a time, the power of the Red God Temple is there, it is not determined by our attitude, it is better to be my ally than to be my enemy. ."

The entire noon prayer process was less than half an hour, and Benerro seemed to routinely chanted slogans for the Dragon Queen, but did not really lead the slave uprising to rebel.

As he walked down the stone pillar, the flame text in the sky quickly disappeared, and Dany climbed back on horseback and left the square with the slaves.

Slave went back to their respective positions and continued to work numbly, while the two Dany circled the Black Wall and continued to visit exotic landscapes.

Well, she hasn't forgotten the purpose of this visit: to observe and locate the Ghis Mission's station.

The closer you get to Black Wall, the more spacious and tidy the nearby streets are, similar to the Blackstone pavement of Valyrian road, with palm trees and cedars planted along the road, tall glass domes, white marble squares, fountain pools with beautiful statues ......

There is no doubt that this is a wealthy area, and there are far more teams coming here to canvass tickets than Xicheng District.

It's not just Tigers' Malaquo, Elephants Nyessos, Doniphos, candidates Alios, Parquello, Belicho, etc., who are not favored for re-election because they have not publicly expressed hostility to the Mother of Dragons, or in person , or children lead the team.

Dany saw a tall silver-haired middle age person with a bandage on his right arm and hanging from his neck, still speaking loudly on the high platform of the square.

The middle age person holds a banner above his head: If you oppose the evil Mother of Dragons, if you support the Allies, please support the Allied Standing Committee Malaquo!

In addition to public speeches, some people organize mime performances, some send poets to sing poems along the streets, some lead song and dance troupes to hold parties in noble courtyards, and some recruit jugglers to perform in public areas.

There are also exciting and exciting duel matches. Assassins in yellow silk, holding Water Dancer rapiers, fought endlessly in the square for their supporters.

The above normal campaign methods are acceptable to Dany, but those candidates are also the same as Malaquo, and they are also arranging bed slaves on the street to canvass votes.

Someone gave prostitute, and even promised to be a virgin; some carried slender boys with delicate skin on Hathay, claiming that they all mastered the Way of the Seven Sighs, which can be enjoyed by both men and women; others offered voters tall bodybuilding The Pit Fighter...

There are also people holding small notebooks, and families come to ask: "Do you need personal customization? Black, white, spotted horse men, horse men, long-haired Ibben people, Andal Knight, redheaded North Wildlings, Giant...if no one can satisfy you, wild beast and livestock will do, we can bring you anything but dragon."

They Not whispering, many of the blankets draped over the elephants said Perfectly Clear.

"It's crazy, this is the fair, democratic, and free election that Volantene is proud of?"

Such a scenario of breaking through the lower limit of cognition shocked Dany and Barristan was stunned.

Volantis are running their annual Triarch election, they already knew it, and asked about it at Merchant's House last night.

Two merchants were talking about it at the time, a middle-aged Volantis wine merchant and an Oldtown sea merchant who sold Arbor golden wine.

Volantene proudly said to the Westeros: "We Volantis have inherited the excellent political system of Old Valyria, fairness, justice, freedom, equality, democracy - of course, slaves are not human, Free Folk without money Not paying much tax, contributing little to the city, and not a complete human being."

"There is no doubt that we are more civilized and wiser than you Westeros. Don't be too quick to deny it. , the three Triarchs are checks and balances against each other, and even if sometimes a lunatic wins the election, he will be held back by his colleagues.

When the one-year term expires, the people will immediately let him go - well, unless he is prepared to run for slave girl The quality is beyond ordinary.

If you think about it, if that woman's father, Mad King Aerys, had two kings with whom he shared the rights, the series of bloodshed would not have happened again.

p>

That woman can be an obedient Little Princess, so we don't have to suffer!"

Oldtown Haishang blushed, and he couldn't say anything to refute.

In the Essos Free Cities, Westeros in the Sunset Lands is a recognized barbarian land.

The "inferior" nations that cannot survive on the Essos continent, such as First Men, Andals, and Rhoynar, can only flee to Westeros on the other side of the Narrow Sea, and even change themselves from desolate refugees to noble Conquerors.