"You choose to lead the weak, as you are doing now."

It was eerily quiet under the boat, and everyone was looking at Leon. Finally, a woman emerged from the crowd, looked at Leon behind her and said:

Leon nodded, looked at the surrounding ships with sea monster flags and asked:

Victa smiled and stretched out his hand, and a golden light shot out, fixing Ti Niu Sheng's figure in the air. Leon flew over quickly and said to Ti Gu Long:

Local businessmen came here one after another just to find unmelted ice crystals in the room.

Immediately afterwards, Leon grabbed Tigurong's wrist. In the last second, Leon rushed out of the merchant's house and flew towards Qian Na.

Looking at the old pirate who was trying his best to discredit him with his clumsy tongue, Leon was silent for a while and then asked: "Tell you, what are these White Walkers doing buying babies?"

"Tell me, which ship is it?"

But facing Leon, the old pirate raised his head and said, "But you are not planning to return to the same country, so these ghosts left on my ship."

The old pirate sighed and said in a sad tone: "We will take these babies and transform us into White Walkers in the same way as before."

The merchants fought for the ice left by the White Walkers, while Leon flew to the nearby port. The dwarf was caught by me and hung in the air, but the beautiful guy shouted excitedly:

Chapter 396: Dragon's Horn

On the endless sea, a ship is sailing quietly.

The entire ship was a dark red color after dried blood, with sea monster sails hung on it. The ship was very quiet, like an unmanned ghost ship.

This is Euron's Serenity, and its crew is always silent and never speaks a word, because their tongues have been cut out by Euron, and no one can speak.

On the ship, the pirate king, who was famous throughout the sea, was talking with his new friends.

"In the years since I left, I have traveled to many places and plundered every city you can think of in the entire world."

Euron wore an eyepatch, drummed his fingers on the table, and then kicked open the box next to him.

"In the ruins of the Valyrian Empire, I found this."

In the box is a black horn. The horn is very large, as tall as a man. There are countless runes engraved on it, flickering like flames.

"The Dragonhorn of Valyria, the Dragonbinder, used by the ancient Valyrian Dragonlords to control dragons."

Euron looked at the blue-skinned White Walker in front of him and said to him: "Believe me, even those dragons cannot resist the power of the horn."

This is a woman without blue lips, which is the symbol of the witches of Qarth. Those women can predict and curse the witchcraft. As the dragon returns to the world, we have gradually recovered this forgotten magic in the past.

Euron was playing with a white dragon crystal dagger in his hand. The dagger shone like stars in the light. At the same time, the crewman standing in front of him took out a dragon crystal spear and pointed it at the alien behind him. ghost.

"It is the ruler of the secular world, but the ruler of these spiritual worlds."

The White Walkers nodded, agreed to Euron's request, and then added: "Moreover, it was you who summoned the Long Night, but the Long Night, calling you."

With that said, Lantis continued: "For our city-state, the merchants of Westeros have little oil and water. You can't organize a fleet to block several important sea routes."

But the White Walkers shook their heads. They were not worried about the three newly hatched baby dragons, but were worried about other things.

The baby let out a shrieking cry, but the White Walker just stretched out his hand and focused heavily on the baby's forehead. The baby's crying ended little by little, and the blue color crawled down my skin, and the eyes started to glow. .

"He wants to piss me off, piss off a god?"

……

Even Victarion knows Euron's route. Finding a sailboat in the vast sea is different from finding a needle in a haystack, and the ancient dragon is worth giving up.

Did the blue-skinned White Walker have any expression on his face? He then asked, "What does he want, gold, silver and jewels, or land and people?"

That is the reproductive method of the White Walkers. We find human babies and use magic to transform us into the larvae of the White Walkers. So humans gain one and the White Walkers lose one.

Gu Long knocked his head, but Lantis next to him looked at the fleet around him and said, "This is like, blockade Westeros directly."

Gu Long sighed: "This is difficult. Let us make money, which is more satisfying than killing me."

Euron made a few gestures to the crew, and the crew brought a small box from the front. The box opened, revealing a miserable human body.

"But the eight young dragons can't. I am very weak, but full of strengths." Euron's eyes showed a hint of cruelty: "I am very inhumane. I care about these eight young dragons and the Dragon King. I haven't yet There is a man named Lantis next to me."

The White Walker looked at Euron, I have never seen such a crazy woman, as unpredictable as the storm under the ocean.

On the upper level of the Serenity, hundreds of babies were placed in the cabin. A formation made of corpses was placed in the center of the cabin. The White Walkers stood in the formation, holding a baby in his arms.

"This horn cannot deal with the Dragon God."

"Since they can induce the long night, they must have some weak magic, right?"

Then, I looked at Euron again. He was ambitious and eager to master the power that ordinary people can achieve.

Euron said calmly, pointed to the horn and said: "That is a rare opportunity, what if you want it?"

Before leaving the small continent of Westeros, there were far fewer babies like that. As long as we give the White Walkers a period of time, we can snowball and grow stronger.

At this moment, in the Red Temple of Vavarelli, the sacred fire was set off, and the flames soared into the sky. The red-robed monks around them knelt on the ground and gave high-pitched prayers.

"That's your prisoner. You learned very little from me, but unfortunately... it's still not enough."

"If so, the Iron Throne might be more interested in that thing?"

The White Walker looked at the miserable witch, whose seven limbs were cut off and forced back into the box. The box was stained with blood and exuded an unpleasant rotten smell.

"So you need to pay a visit to these local snakes." Lantis looked at the city. There was no temple outside. The holy fire in the temple dispersed for a long time and remained dark.

"Yes, in your opinion, there is nothing more precious than these under their bodies."

"Open the small door and prepare to welcome your distinguished guests."

The voice of the White Walker was very low, making a squeaking sound like two pieces of ice rubbing against each other: "He is more powerful than you think. Even if the Mikaelaiya Empire is reborn, it can only bow to the Dragon God."

We would pay for it, the price of a baby, roughly a silver coin.

"When you are angry, you have no flaws and no chance of failure."

"At the same time, we have to make unreasonable deals with several important slave city-states. Let us sell babies."

"Now... let's talk about the reward, Mr. White Walker, you hope he will give you a bad price."

In Vavarelli, the ancient dragon looked at the nearby sea. The movements of the White Walkers were actually slower than I thought. When the ancient dragon flapped its wings and came to Vavarelli, Euron's Serenity started. The ship sailed out of the port of Vavarelli.

As the baby fell silent, a young White Walker appeared in the magic circle.

Maybe the same thing only happens there. There are no slave cities in the entire Essos continent that are willing to sell babies. The White Walkers can get babies at extremely high prices, even if they stop them once or twice, it will be helpful. For things.

"That way, it may be able to solve part of the problem and prevent Godfrey from receiving less supplies."

For the slave continent of Essos, slave babies were much rarer. Before Slaver's Bay was liberated, the training of the Filthy Ones would kill a newborn baby on the road. .

"Of course not. You didn't teach him to master the power of the Cold God."

"I have a headache, what should I do?"

The White Walker squatted up, and I tightened the cloak under the tight fit, then stretched out my hand, as if I wanted to touch the horn behind my face, but the rune under it moved slightly, causing the White Walker's hand to stop there.

Chapter 397: Prophecy of the King of Light

In Volantis, R'hllor is probably the most famous faith. Although there are red temples everywhere, the Red Temple in Volantis is the largest and most magnificent.

Today, uncharacteristically, the main hall, which was always closed, was opened wide. Supreme Priest Benero walked out of the temple and stood on the stairs waiting silently, as if he was waiting for the arrival of a guest.

Soon, people knew who the distinguished guest Benero was waiting for. The ancient dragon flew from the distant port and landed on the square in front of the Red Temple.

Every holiday, Benero always speaks to believers in the square to show them the power of the Red God. His skinny head is held high, as if nothing can make him surrender. But this time, he lowered his head respectfully. , Salute to the ancient dragon.

"Your Majesty, please come in. I see you in the fire."

Gu Long nodded slightly, the ability users in this world always have some prophecy ability, and they are very good at pretending to be gods and ghosts.

Gu Long's figure shrank, and Michaela scratched off his back. The two of them no longer pretended, and their appearance that was very different from ordinary people was exposed, but Benello did not change his expression at all.

Walking into the temple, this temple is extremely huge. Tall pillars support a thick vault. The eternal flame is burning in the brazier. The fire oil under it exudes a sticky and thick smell, which is somewhat pungent.

The priests of the Red God also have the same aloof and weird temperament as this temple. Most of them have shaved heads, flame-like tattoos on their faces, and two eyes exposed. They look more like some kind of monster than a human being. .

Benero stopped behind the flames, turned around and asked, "Do you know why the villain is here?"

Although he only saw the image, the black dragon was very sure that this was what people called the Red God, which brought about the existence of the long night.

The two sides are like sworn enemies who are inseparable from each other, and the war is always going back and forth.

With that said, Lantis showed a new picture to the black dragon. The small structure of the picture was exactly the same as what the black dragon saw. It was the confrontation between the Red God and the King of Light.

"Prophecy?" The thin Benero showed a wry smile: "That is not a prophecy, little Dragon God, you have been following Wamikela's every plant and tree. As long as you combine the intelligence, you can get the conclusion at the earliest. "

The opposing god is the Red God, an evil god who brings long nights and cold waves. The battle between the two gave birth to that world, and humans were created by the Lord of Light just to resist the invasion of the Red God.

The conflict between ice and fire was so nakedly displayed behind the black dragon's face. The flames reflected the figure of Benero, and I could only hear me saying in a loud voice:

Bailong held a huge sword filled with flames in his hand. When the long sword was swung, the entire sky was ignited, and huge scars were cut on the ground.

"My Lord has sent a prophecy, and the white dragon is the prophesied savior, Azor Ahai!"

Then the flames rose up, and no image of the bad image came out of the fire. Benero continued: "You see, that is the real prophecy."

"You always thought that the child of the prophecy was Daenerys, but your appearance changed the prophecy."

Lantis raised his head and blocked everything around him with his prayer without warning, and then said: "This King of Light is fine."

"Why is he asking his god, why are you here?"

Benero said Zhu Yong's purpose without hesitation, and the other party nodded: "It's wrong prophecy technology, even less muddy than these old women who interpret their fingers."

"How is that possible? My image is actually like that..."

Humans bathe in the sunshine and become weak and cowardly, while the ghosts lurk in the darkness and become cunning and deadly.

The black dragon looked at the flames behind him, as if he wanted to see some clues in it, but the last moment, the flames rose again, and that time they even rose directly to the top of the temple.

"what happened?"

As he spoke, a little flame appeared under Benero's finger, and he drew a rune in the air. A blazing flame burned under the rune and hovered in the air.

From the flames, a shadowy scene appeared. This seemed to be an extremely emotional area. The sky was densely covered with thick white clouds. From the clouds, pale roots poked out, sending out a deathly crawling movement.

"My Lord can be reincarnated into the world easily. I and the red god who brings the long night are mortal enemies. When one appears, the other will also appear."

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