A Western fantasy journey that began with Game of Thrones

Under the moonlight and starry sky, this yellow beach on the edge of Old Wyke Island is dotted with bright lights one after another. Bonfires are burning quietly everywhere, like hundreds of lanterns being lit at once, messy and They are scattered and spread throughout the entire sacred coast.

There were four young drowned men sitting around a bonfire at the end of the beach. One of them, the brown-haired one, had an angry look on his face and was chatting with his companions.

"Weir actually said that we are ungodly. When the Son of God wakes up, I wonder if he still dares to say that."

"What did you say to him?" his companion asked curiously.

"I told you about Aeron's resurrection, but he didn't believe it." The brown-haired Drowned Man said, "He also said that I was a liar, that we were all liars and that we had joined forces to deceive them."

"I told Deke, but he didn't believe it either." Another companion snorted: "We used to be good friends, but he didn't believe me. Instead, he believed what the three-drowned man Taller said. I told him that the old man The thing came to assassinate the Son of God a while ago, but he still didn’t believe me and thought I was slandering the old guy.”

"They are just a bunch of short-sighted and ignorant people." The last one said silently: "When the Son of God wakes up, they will know who is right and who is wrong."

"When will the Son of God wake up?" The person who spoke at the beginning asked this crucial question.

"I don't know, maybe wait until early tomorrow morning?"

"You guessed the same thing last night."

"Same as the night before yesterday."

These words made the four young drowned people look at each other, and finally they all looked at the place where Naga Hill was located. Unfortunately, they were not close to it at this time, and they could only see a slightly lit fire, which was There is no proof that Lord Salttongue Sauron sent people to station at the top of the hill.

"I hope you don't have to say that tomorrow night..." One person murmured.

"I hope so too." The person who spoke shrugged and glanced at another bonfire not far away.

"That way they can shut up."

…

"Early tomorrow morning, we will go talk to Sauron."

On the other side of the coast, a steady voice sounded from the sealskin tent.

"This farce needs to end."

The speaker was a middle-aged drowned man, sitting on the ground in the tent. His hair was messy, but his face was very neat. At this time, he closed his eyes tightly, facing a fire pit in the tent and said calmly: "The war hasn't stopped yet, our mission hasn't ended yet, but we don't have time to waste it here with Sauron."

"That's right, I still have a fishing village on Gudeng Island that I haven't finished yet." A skinny old man next to him said while lowering his head and rubbing his dark feet: "I originally wanted to come here to see what the Son of God looks like. What’s going on, it’s been two days, and Sauron still doesn’t want to see it, and he still expects me to support him?”

"Saulan is a cunning old guy." The last person in the camp said with a cold snort: "The little guy he is looking for is more cunning and cruel than him. He should be beaten to death!"

The words were obviously full of anger, causing the skinny old man in the tent who had heard many rumors to grin at him.

"Why, you three drowned people have suffered in front of Sauron?"

"Only the Drowned God can make me suffer." The bald-headed old Drowned Man said without blushing and out of breath, "That salt tongue is not qualified."

He said this, but in his heart he couldn't help but think about how he was dragged off the boat that night so that he could be suspended and drowned, and he couldn't help but feel even more angry.

"That boy, let me tell you, you can tell at a young age that he is a scourge. When we finish talking to Sauron tomorrow, you must support me in beating him to death."

"Beat him to death? The Drowned God will not allow the blood of the ironborn on our hands."

"Then soak to death!"

"I heard that the Son of God is not afraid of water." The skinny old drowned man reminded.

"The best he can do is hold his breath." Thaler, the Three Drowned Man, said disapprovingly: "My estimate is to drown him for a whole day. I don't believe he will die."

"Perhaps it's really hard to die. Didn't you listen to the young men outside? All the people who died in the past two days were saved by the Son of God." The skinny old drowned man said again: "He is still the younger brother of our good King Balon. , I asked him, it’s not like lying.”

"Then Aeron is just a lazy drunkard." Thaler the Three Drowned said disdainfully: "His words cannot be trusted."

"But I heard that our King Balon also believed in the Son of God, and even sent a pair of his sons and daughters to identify him. I saw those two little guys this morning, and they also believed very much."

"Do you believe what a child says?" Sanyanren retorted.

The other party smiled when he heard this, and then continued nonchalantly: "I also heard that the Son of God saved a man suffering from erythema when he passed by Pebble Town. That man can now jump. Many fishermen there are aware of this. "You know, if Sauron and his group hadn't strictly prohibited outsiders from coming over, they would have come here long ago."

"If erythema is not fatal, it doesn't mean anything."

These words made the skinny old Yanren blink: "Just refute whatever I say...Why, Beron is blind, are you three Yanren also blind?"

"Then you, old Gray Oull, are you ready to side with them?"

"If that really happens, of course I will stand on their side." The skinny old drowned man said while rubbing his feet: "As you get older, who doesn't have some problems with you? Especially someone like me who sleeps on the rocks all day long. , it’s not easy when the wind blows.”

"Don't hold out hope." The middle-aged Yanren, who was facing the brazier with his eyes closed, said calmly: "I have also heard about these news, but Sauron has not allowed us to see the Son of God for so long. It is all false. information."

"That's why I'm hanging out with you now." The skinny old man hugged one of his feet and said playfully, "I'm just waiting to expose that old guy's lies with everyone."

…

The hostile camp over there was discussing the Son of the Drowned God, and the gray-haired old man in another tent here was sitting face to face with a young Drowned Man on the ground, talking about the same thing.

"Old Gray Ou has been shaken. I think that as soon as the Son of God wakes up, he will immediately stand by our side."

The gray-haired old Drowned Man said in a calm tone: "Three Drowned Man Taller has smart Drowned People under his command, but under the leadership of Taller, they can't make any trouble. We don't need to care about it. The only one who needs attention is the blind Veron... Blacktys, this man read books before he was blind and has a good brain. He has the largest number of drowned people, so he needs to pay special attention to it."

"They are just ignorant people." The young drowned man opposite said disdainfully, and then asked: "When do you think the Son of God will wake up?"

The young drowned man who asked the question was named Zhuo Gu. He had a fair face and soft features. He sat upright and looked like a scholar rather than a priest of the gods.

"You will naturally wake up when it's time to wake up." The gray-haired old Drowned Man replied: "We mortals cannot speculate on the conversation with the great Drowned God."

"The Great Drowned God..." The young Drowned Man chewed on this word and said hesitantly: "Do you really believe that the Son of God is talking to the Drowned God?"

"That's what the Son of God claimed on that day."

Salt-tongued Sauron said: "I won't lie."

Really……

Zhuo Gu was noncommittal when he heard the words, but at this time he didn't open his mouth to refute anything.

After the dead man was resurrected that day, the man in front of him looked like he was serving the Son of God. No one could tell whether he was sincere or not, but it was nothing short of a right choice.

Just because the son of the Drowned God's prestige among the Drowned people is increasing day by day.

Different from those later drowned people who had a questioning mentality, the drowned people who were here originally had a better understanding of whether some of the things the Son of God did were true or not. Therefore, there was no need for anyone to preach or brainwash them. They naturally Already my heart is set on the Son of God.

Including those drowned people under his command, Zhuo Gu thought to himself.

As a person who came here more than two hundred years ago, Zhuo Gu firmly believed in the existence of gods. However, he had similar views to his rival Taler, the Sanyan Man, and believed that gods could not have any sons.

So in fact, he, the former leader of the followers of the Son of the Drowned God, had already "changed his mind" after coming to the new world, and was ready to serve the great god devoutly.

It was just that he changed his mind because of this, but his subordinates were still obsessed with it, or in other words, their unfulfilled ambitions in ancient times were still unquenched. So when the news came that the "Son of the Drowned God" had appeared, they all I couldn't sit still at all.

Zhuo Gu could not object to this, because he did not have such great prestige to completely suppress the ambitions of his subordinates, and speaking out against it would only make him lose support, so he could only be busy.

Originally, he was very dissatisfied with this, but the son of the Drowned God who he didn't want to welcome back did have some special powers. He could not only attract schools of fish, but also wake up drowned people.

These are more bizarre powers than what King Rhodes had in the past, and Zhuogu is also full of surprises, but if you say that alone, you can conclude that the child is the son of a god...

He picked up the wheat tea on the small table in front of him and took a sip, shaking his head unconsciously.

No matter what, this is a good thing for their goals. The more powerful the Son of God is, the smoother their process of unifying the Drowned Class of the Islands will be. So sometimes the truth is not that important. Look at the man in front of him named Sauron's cunning old guy knew this. He kept talking about the Son of God. Before the Son of God "showed his power", didn't he want to control him?

Seeing that the situation was not right later, Sauron changed his approach in time. However, judging from his decisive appearance, it is obvious that there is no piety at all.

This hypocritical world.

Zhuo Gu thought secretly.

If the Great Drowned God is really watching them, then the first ones to be punished will probably be the hypocritical Drowned Gods who serve Him...

With this thought in mind, Zhuo Gu picked up the tea bowl and was about to take another sip of the light yet mellow wheat tea. However, before the tea bowl reached his mouth, he suddenly saw the small table in front of him and the person sitting opposite the small table. The old man suddenly shone brightly.

No, it’s not them!

Seeing the horrified expression on the brightly illuminated face of the gray-haired drowned man, the young drowned man suddenly turned around and looked back. Then, he saw light, a lot of light.

The light came from outside the tent, ignoring any obstructions, and glowed with a light blue light!

This light seemed to be the rays of the sun hanging high in the sky, swaying slantingly, penetrating into the tight interior of the sealskin tent, turning into thousands of spots, covering the surrounding closed space, and rippling in a trance, like the arrival of the underwater world.

However, the sky outside was not daytime at this time, and the sunlight was obviously not blue.

The young drowned man suddenly thought of something and his heart tightened. He couldn't wait to get up and opened the tent door and looked out.

Then he saw a scene he would never forget in his life.

The light emerged from the top of the distant Naga Hill and radiated in all directions, permeating everything and dispelling the endless darkness, like a bright blue sun rising slowly.

And at the core of this bright light, a small but tall figure was clearly visible.

In a trance, Zhuo Gu seemed to see God.

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