The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Varys came out quickly, came to Daenerys with small steps, and bowed and whispered: "Your Majesty, you can wear a robe and drag the floor to block your feet, then take off the king's shoes and barefoot on the ground."

Daenerys was overjoyed, her majesty was still on the surface, and she nodded slightly.

So Varys announced in a loud voice that Her Majesty the Queen was tired, she would take a rest, drink some water and eat some fruit, and ask the people to wait for a while.

So, under the guidance and protection of Varys, the Green Saint, and Mai Yin, Her Majesty the Queen got up and slowly walked into the inner hall. After a while, the queen came out, changed into a silk robe, dragged it to the ground, came slowly, and returned to the throne.

The queen's feet were liberated from the narrow king's shoes. She refused to wear the slippers suggested by Varys. She went up barefoot and stepped on the cold marble floor, refreshing to the bones.

Daenerys sat on the throne, stepping barefoot on the ground, her feet covered in silk robe. Her feet were liberated, her spirits were good, and she was in a good mood, so she started to deal with government affairs much faster, until dark, the people who came to petition were still lining up.

Daenerys couldn't bear the disappointment of the people and went away, so she ordered the guards and courtiers to increase the candle torch, carry on the lights to fight at night, and deal with the petitions of the people. I was busy until late at night, and finally processed the petition of the last subject. After watching the guards slowly close the gate of the pyramid, Daenerys took the crown off her head and handed it to the Green Saint to put the crown treasure. In the box.

Without sitting on the throne, I want to sit on the throne. Only when I sit on the throne will I know the hardships of the throne. If you are dedicated to the people, the government affairs that you have to work out every day can be said to be piled up like a mountain, and the people will come to the pyramid to petition the Queen.

The king's shoes are hard to wear, and the crown is heavy.

*

The north gate, a small pyramid, here is a brothel.

Three men came out of the brothel, sang low-level and vulgar songs loudly, and walked towards the pyramid of Lord Scaratz.

At night, the torches on both sides of the city streets stretched the three figures very long.

Although Milin is a city that never sleeps, many alleys and streets are not illuminated by bright torches, and those places are all dark.

It was late at night, and every household closed for rest. The candles and torches are still lit in the room, and only the wealthy and virtuous families, and the military camp. On the street where there is no light from the room, many places are still pitch black.

The singing of the three men resounded across the street, but the street was empty, and no one responded to their joy.

"Hush!" In the darkness, someone was booing to the three soldiers.

From the beginning of the Hong Kong, the three soldiers did not care, nor did they hear clearly.

"Hush!" In the darkness, the man continued to hiss at the three soldiers.

Getting closer, the three soldiers heard the boos in the darkness.

"Who?" The soldier became wary, but his drunkenness surged and his footing was unstable.

"Are you the soldiers of Master Scaratz?" In the darkness, someone's calm voice was cold.

"We are, who are you? Get out and take a look." A soldier pressed the hilt of his sword in a threatening motion.

"I guess you are too, Round Head Party." The irony of the people in the dark did not hide.

"What round head party?" another soldier asked. He choked out his short knife and pointed at the dark place on the street where the torch could not reach, "Get out and let me see who you are?"

"The Round Head Party is the nickname given to you by our adults. As Guise people, you have abandoned your honor and are willing to be running dogs of outsiders. You abandoned the traditional hairstyle of the Guise people and shaved your heads. Swear an oath of loyalty to the new king. Seeing your round and shiny heads, our adults have named you a common name: the round head party."

"Are you the son of the Harpy?" The third soldier woke up from alcohol and choked out his sword.

"Exactly, I'm here to send you to hell." When the words fell, a lot of people suddenly rushed out from the darkness, each with a harpy mask on their faces, and they were waving short knives and short swords in their hands, crazy Pounced on three soldiers.

The three soldiers of Scaratz were shocked, the wine turned into cold sweat, and the three wielded their long swords and immediately fought with the harpy. A soldier's long sword slashed into the mask of a harpy banshee son, and blood flowed from the broken mask, but he was also stabbed through the belly of the old man by the two masked men who rushed over. The soldiers fell, and more masked men came up, slashing with swords frantically.

The other two soldiers each faced a masked man. They blocked the hacking back and forth, and were surrounded by more masked men. In the slashing of the sword wheel, a spear stabbed and stabbed a soldier. The soldier fell down, and the spear was pulled out and pierced into the lower abdomen.

The last soldier scored three swords in a row. Knowing that he could not break through, he roared, staring at a person and leaping forward. Several swords were pierced into his body, but his long sword also pierced swiftly. The heart of an enemy.

As if only for an instant, the three soldiers fell in a pool of blood, and countless swords continued to chop off their bodies until a whistle sounded. These talents ran into the darkness one after another, leaving a total of five corpses.

*

East gate, in the box of the brothel.

An unsullied person was sleeping fast in his arms, and a cold thing awakened him. In the darkness, he instinctively reached out his hand, and the dagger beside him was gone, and a dagger came up in the cold. His naked chest.

The candle in the room was lit, and Wu Gu saw three people wearing invisible banshee masks, all with short swords in their hands.

"Get up and go out with me!" The man with a short sword against the mask of the Unsullied said coldly.

Unsullied got up, he was wearing trousers.

"Take off your trousers and let this uncle see how you, an unsullied man, sleep with a woman."

The prostitute had been awakened, shivering under the covers.

Under the pressure of the three daggers, the Unsullied can only take off the trousers and then the shorts.

"Nothing, why do you still sleep with a whore?" The headed mask man said in a strange tone.

"I am a man, and I can sleep better if I hold her."

A masked man used a dagger to open the quilt, and the woman under the quilt was also dressed in clothes and did not take off.

"Tsk tusk, today I have gained insight, the Unsullied still think of the woman in his heart after nothing." The man's dagger pressed against the woman's chest, his hand reached in, and the woman groaned in pain.

"Don't be troublesome, your lord orders us to make a quick fight and not to delay time." said the headed masked man.

"Yes, obey." The left hand of the man who ravaged the woman was pulled out of the woman's clothes. As soon as the right hand was delivered, the dagger pierced into the woman's chest. The woman screamed, but was more quickly covered by his left hand. She closed her mouth and continued for several times. The woman's body softened, her whole body relaxed, her blood vented wildly, and she stopped moving.

As soon as the leading man's dagger was sent, it pierced the Wushou's heart, and the other man immediately stepped forward. The short sword in his hand slammed, stabbing Wushou's body a dozen times.

*

morning. early morning. Early misty morning.

The first light shone into Daenerys's bedroom, and the golden sunlight fell on her bed sheet. Daenerys was tired of all day and was asleep, but there was a loud noise outside.

Mai Yin, who was guarding the door of the bedroom, was lying on the chair. He immediately opened his eyes, and the man stood up and put his hand on the hilt.

The door of the room was pushed open, and the maid Ji Qi hurriedly came in: "Master Maine, General Jora Mormon is here outside, Master Scaratz is here, Master Aquaman is also here, they all came to see Her Majesty the Queen. "

Mai Yin let go of the hilt and nodded.

So Ji Qi knocked on the queen's bedroom door, and Daenerys was awakened in her sleep.

After half an hour, Daenerys came out, with Mai following by her side.

Her Majesty sat on the chair and looked at her three powerful subordinates.

Jorah said: "Your Majesty, at the East Gate and the West Gate last night, three Unsullied soldiers and two Dothraki warriors were raided and killed by the sons of the Harpy."

Daenerys frowned, her hands squeezed the chair arm.

Master Scarrats said: "Tell your Majesty that, at the North Gate and in the city last night, a total of seven Guise soldiers were killed by the sons of the Harpy."

Daenerys's face became cold, her eyes suddenly became sharp.

Sea King bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, at the South Gate last night, one of the Braavos fighters was killed by the son of the Harpy and two were seriously injured."

Daenerys snorted coldly: "Are there anyone who caught them?"

"Grab two."

"Bring here, I will interrogate these two people myself."

"They are right outside the gate, Your Majesty." Jora Mormon said.

Overnight, in the city center, not far from the Great Pyramid where Daenerys lived, four Guise warriors were killed; and in the four gates of the city, the Harpy’s sons occurred. The assassination of a single soldier under Daenerys's banner.

"Go and bring two prisoners in." Daenerys ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Jora Mormon bowed in greeting, then turned and went out.

Outside the gate, two sons of the harpy were **** and thrown on the ground. Jora Mormon ordered the guards to cut the ropes of the two, and Jora personally took the two prisoners in with the sword.

When the two prisoners saw Daenerys, they did not kneel down, but stood proudly.

Jora and Scaratz shot together and slammed their legs, forcing them to kneel.

"I allow you two to stand and talk." Daenerys said, "My people don't have to kneel down. Even though you are our enemy, you don't have to kneel down. If you are willing to tell the new story of the Harpy I’ll let you go and give you a large sum of money. You can go wherever you want."

"The real Guess will never give in." A captive said proudly.

"Okay, then I will complete you. Master Scaratz, I am especially pardoning you to have the qualifications of a slave. Are you willing to accept another slave?"

"Very happy, Your Majesty."

"This warrior of the harpy banshee, according to the traditional rules of the Guise people, if you are defeated, you will have to be a slave for life. Since you are firm supporters of slavery, then, in your life, you will be the best The most humble and most dignified slave. Come, burn Luo Tie, and pierce the words of the cheapest slave on his cheek."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The guards immediately agreed, and soon the stove was set up, and the raging fire burned. Iron hooks, black needles, ink and other things were laid out one by one.

The prisoner's face suddenly changed.

"Do you think it is the most beautiful thing for people to enslave people? Is it the most right thing? Then I will let you enjoy the beauty that you will be enslaved by all the Gith people. You will be bought, sold, humiliated, beaten by anyone, and Without any right to resist, if you dare to resist, you will be punished ten times."

"I will let your hands wear slave chains, but will leave the length for you to work. You will also wear bronze slave locks on your neck and shackles with the word slave on your feet. You will do your best every day. Dirty and most bitter and tiring work, and then eat the most rotten, most stinky and coldest leftovers every day. You have no name, no honor, no family, no friends, I will turn you into a humanoid animal. I swear to let you Enjoy what you think is the best and the right thing."

"...You...you...you...really a devil..." The captive's eyes showed fear.

"I'm a demon? I'm just repeating the slavery system you admire and enslaving a humble slave. Don't you think slavery is the most beautiful? How am I evil? If I am evil to enslave you, then you enslave others What? Evil is not evil?"

The captive was dumbfounded, trembling all over, unable to speak.

Daenerys said indifferently: "I don't want you to tell where the headquarters of the Harpy’s son is. I don’t want to know. I will openly turn you two into slaves in Meerlin City. All people are free, except for the two of you. Anyone who sees you, humiliating, beating, buying, selling and hurting is legal, because you are the most humble slave."

The two prisoners looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

They can accept others as slaves, but they cannot accept it themselves. They come from the branch of the sage master family, with noble blood and ancient honors.

Once they become slaves, this will be a humiliation that they will never be able to eradicate, and they will not be able to return to the family sanctuary after death.

"No, Your Majesty, please don't turn us into slaves, we are not untouchables, we are the blood of the great sage master family, we are different from others."

"Then let me see how you are different from other slaves. Is the slave brand unable to impress your cheeks? Come here, put the slave imprint on their faces and stab me the most humble slave. Words." Daenerys shouted loudly.

With a loud shout, the guards flipped the two prisoners who were shouting loudly, and sneered, a puff of blue smoke came out, and the red-burned slave brand pressed **** the face of one of the prisoners.

Green smoke came out, and the smell of burnt skin permeated.

"Tattooing! Put on the bronze slave collar." Daenerys ordered sharply.

The guy who was branded on his face was slammed over. The tattoo artisans are all ready-made masters in the pyramid. There are many such masters in the city of Milin and their craftsmanship. The captive's mouth was sealed, his hands and feet were locked, and the black needle fell on his face.

"No, no, let me go, I'm willing to surrender, I surrender, I surrender, I surrender..." The other captive was heartbroken and shouted surrender.