A Western fantasy journey that began with Game of Thrones

Because he was in the Iron Fleet, Renly didn't know what happened in King's Landing, but he knew that the task of forming a rescue team that he had previously told him had been initially completed.

The reason for knowing this was simple. The mark of the Seven Gods on his wrist suddenly became hot, and he learned from the spokesperson that the transaction had been completed.

In other words, he had the opportunity to kill a god.

"Although the Chaos Mark that was regarded as the Gate of the Old Day has disappeared, those pagans have invaded, and there is no room for relaxation. Besides, I don't know if they will give up their original plan after the mark disappears, so it is You still have to do what you have to do…”

Thinking like this, Renly also thought that the most powerful among the disciples was the red-robed monk, so he had a goal.

However, what he didn't expect was that the spokesperson's reply was impossible.

"There is no way to make R'hllor, the Lord of Light, fall?" Touching his wrist, Renly frowned in displeasure, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"The gods only know that after restoring the church's arms, they will have the ability to kill gods, but they don't know how strong this ability is." The spokesperson's voice was full of apologies, but things would not change because of her embarrassment.

"R'hllor, the Lord of Light, is the most powerful god in the world. He is rooted in the source of life in the world. We cannot let him fall easily. Of course, if you want to make him disappear for a period of time, you can still do it."

What's the use of me letting it go away?

Renly thought that if there was no way to completely erase it, there would always be trouble in the future, so although he was speechless for this unreliable Seven Gods, after thinking about it, he gave up the idea of ​​attacking the King of Light, the strongest enemy. idea.

"What about the others? The Dothraki horse god?"

"The gods are not sure of that."

The spokesperson was silent for a while and then replied: "You can try, but the result cannot be guaranteed because there are too many Dothraki."

Renly was even speechless when he heard this, but he also knew that the power of a god was related to the number of believers, so he simply stopped and set his sights on the Black Goat God believed by the Qohor people, which is currently occupied by the Black Goat God. The god that the people in Haijiang City believe in.

After asking, he was relieved to learn that this was possible.

"What means will the Seven Gods use to attack?"

"The gods will attack its roots. According to your understanding, it can be regarded as an attack on the soul level."

"Can it be divided into multiple attacks?"

The spokesperson remained silent for a moment, and then replied that he could do it. Renly was completely relieved, and then he stood up and walked out of the room to communicate with the ironborn leaders.

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On the other side, the Kohor people who occupied Seaside City were also paying attention to the invisible but ready-to-move Ironborn fleet on the sea.

"The enemy probably didn't expect that we would discover their whereabouts in advance, and they might be planning a surprise attack." An old man in black with a mustache was standing on the city wall observing the situation at sea, with an expression on his lips. Seems very treacherous.

"How could they think of the greatness of the Goat God?" Someone nearby laughed and agreed.

"Lord Pruitt, when will we fight back?" another person asked.

"Of course, we have to wait until we find out who is the leader among the enemies." The treacherous old man known as Prut replied. After watching the sea for a while, he led his subordinates to turn around and descend the city wall, and headed towards the city with great satisfaction. Walk towards the main castle.

The nine free trade city-states are aggressively attacking Westeros, but so far they have not occupied many bases in Westeros. This is mainly because most of the castles here are easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the local lords seem to have People who belong to the zodiac of Squirrels have accumulated abundant supplies, so even if they have strong troops and horses, they will not be able to capture much territory in a short while, and they can only stand around and stare.

However, normal means are blocked, and abnormal means are successful here. For example, they used black magic to conquer Haijiang City here. After sacrificing a large number of lives, he directly cursed the stubborn old man guarding Haijiang City to death, and then cast spells one after another, causing panic in Haijiang City, and finally had to open the city to surrender.

After doing this, they didn't use many soldiers at all, and the price was just some peasant babies captured after arriving in Westeros, which was not a loss at all.

How could Pruitt not be satisfied with such an outstanding record, and his self-confidence was inflated because of it.

"Keep an eye on it. Those ironmen will notify me as soon as possible after they attack."

After walking under the city wall, he gave these instructions to a soldier leader, and then walked towards the main castle under the expressionless gaze of rows of leather-armored spearmen around him.

Among the nine free trade city-states, Qohor's army is not strong and relies mostly on the purchased Unsullied Legion, but after coming here, it is one of the most promising.

Just because they are best at black magic.

When they were in the Eastern Continent, the nine free trade city-states restricted each other, and their own population was not large, so it was difficult for black magic to become a regular use, and the scale was also small. However, they had no worries when they arrived here, allowing them to hide. It feels like a fish in water.

"This time I really came to the right place. I thought I was unwilling at the beginning, but fortunately I didn't refuse."

With this thought in mind, Pruitt put on a black cloak with the characteristics of a sacrificial ceremony in the main castle, then went down the stairs and came to a dark underground hall.

After nodding towards some other identical black cloaks around him, he waited for a while, then lowered his head and clasped his hands, muttering some obscure words in his mouth.

The other black robes did the same thing, and the dark and damp hall was filled with gloomy wind. At the end of the hall, a blood-stained square altar began to gradually release a scarlet luster, and a strange fragrance faintly filled the air.

A strong man with his hands and feet bound was being tied up on the altar. Now feeling the increasingly hot black stone altar beneath him, he couldn't help but stare angrily. He struggled hard and wanted to shout, but because of I couldn't do it with the rag stuffed in my mouth.

Under the sinister spell with an accent, some mysterious will came quietly. The man in black cloak closest to the altar grabbed a silver dagger presented by the servant next to him, looked at the former heir of Haijiang City, and waited silently. Wait, prepare to operate on him as soon as the time is up.

However, before he could do this, the sound of curses around him suddenly stopped. The people in black robes in the hall all widened their eyes and looked at each other in confusion.

"I seem to have heard...heard the goat god's scream?" After a while, someone spoke hesitantly.

"Shut up, you are blaspheming!"

"But why did the great Black Goat God leave suddenly?"

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This question was very serious, and no one could answer it for a while. The people in black robes looked at each other blankly, and had no choice but to suspend the sacrifice.

Not long after, an arrow shot into the castle brought the answer.

The arrow was picked up by an Unsullied soldier guarding the city wall. After finding a note attached to it, he hurriedly handed it to his superior, who then hurriedly sent it further up.

After flipping over and over, the note was finally delivered to Pruitt, the supreme leader here. When he opened it, his hands trembled and his face showed anger.

I saw a sentence written on it——

[Evacuate Westeros within ten days, or your god will disappear forever. 】