"Damn it, there's something wrong with my memory."
After spending two thousand years a million years in the past, it only took a moment to return to the original time and space. Then, Danny suddenly realized that what she had boasted about back then seemed to have become a reality. But in the time and space a million years ago, she had forgotten about it.
"Why is this happening?"
.....
Slavery Bay, Christmas Day.
When the parade team came to the front of the pyramid, the square was already crowded. The dwarf pulled Geralt, who was squeezing forward, and said, "You're an adult, and you're still watching the circus like a child? Let's find a place to drink. "
"I've been running around for the past few years, and I haven't had many peaceful days. Now that it's so peaceful, what's wrong with me having some fun?
Besides, I was originally with Yenneve, but when you found me, we were separated, "Geralt complained.
He had taken off his demon hunter leather armor and put on a purple woolen coat and a colorful canvas hat with the words "Long Live the Celestial Emperor" on it. He was submerged in the crowd and could not be distinguished from the guests and people of Slavery Bay.
"I haven't seen you for a few years, and I miss you. Yenneve, you can see me anytime. I have to go back to Aden in two days." The dwarf pulled the demon hunter in the direction of the Divine Grace Temple.
Geralt said helplessly, "It's Christmas Day, and it's her 150th birthday. Everyone is out celebrating. The Red Saintess will definitely not receive guests."
"I'm not looking for a woman. I just want the peace."
"Forget it, let's go back to the Great Pyramid. I don't want to waste my time explaining to Yenneve." The demon hunter struggled to walk to the pyramid.
"How have you been these years?" The dwarf did not insist and asked as he walked.
"Last time in Stega, you didn't even say goodbye to Melisandre and ran away. After that, you didn't contact us. Now you still have the face to ask?" Geralt said disdainfully.
"I lost half of my body and my vitality was greatly damaged. It took me two years just to recuperate. What else do you want me to do?" The dwarf sighed.
"You didn't have to run away. Ciri's crying had moved Emhyr. He understood that forcing it would only lead to a repeat of Pavetta's tragedy. Then he let us go," Geralt said.
"That's a crazy monster, the Mad King! Tyrion shouted. "I know the Mad King better than you do. They often have the same thought one moment, but in the next moment, they give up on the decision they've made for a long time and do the opposite.
Emhyr's repeated actions proved that he was the Mad King.
If Melisandre and I don't run away immediately, but instead reveal our tracks and gather together with you, his killing intent may be aroused and he may think that he can kill us to silence us. What should we do?
The red-robed woman and I immediately fled, which made him not dare to harm you again. "
"Even if you're right, why didn't you look for us afterward?" Geralt asked.
"After all, it's not nice to run away. I'm embarrassed to see you guys again. Secondly, you guys are the source of trouble and disaster. I don't want to provoke you," Tyrion said righteously.
"Hey, Brandon, you guys are …" At the entrance of the pyramid, they saw Brandon and Pavetta pulling each other.
Brandon's face was full of enthusiasm, while Pavetta's reaction was cold.
"I invited Pavetta to the square to watch the play." Bran pulled back his right hand from Pavetta's sleeve with an awkward expression.
"Master, I'm going to find Ciri." Pavetta bowed to the old monk and turned to disappear into the crowd.
"Hey —" Brandon reached out to pull her back, his expression dim.
"Kid, don't tell me you've really fallen in love with her?" the dwarf asked in surprise.
"I'm not sure, but she's definitely obsessed. But she still can't let go of Tony." Bran sighed.
"What?" The dwarf was shocked. "Didn't you tell her what that monster did?"
"Ah, that bastard Emhyr pulled back at the last moment and let Ciri go. Later, he even announced that Ciri was his only successor." Brandon sighed.
As they talked, they came to the big stone steps on the third floor. The servants brought out tables and chairs, as well as wine and food. They sat under the sunlight on the 'third floor' and looked at the bustling scene below.
"This is a good spot. We can even hear the music on the stage." Geralt smiled.
"Even if Tony didn't marry Ciri, how many bad things did he do before? For example, the Cintra Massacre. What about that?
Also, Tony said himself that he didn't love her. Even the Law of Accidents could be a conspiracy, "Tyrion said in confusion.
"No matter how many bad things Tony did, he's been single for more than ten years." Geralt sighed.
"What's wrong with being single?" The dwarf didn't understand.
"It's true that Tony doesn't have much love for Pavetta. But Pavetta is the only one he's ever loved. Most importantly, he's the Great Emperor who conquered the world."
"I don't understand. What's the connection?" the dwarf asked in confusion.
"Ah, I didn't understand at first." Geralt sighed. "Then Yenneve showed me a romance novel called 'The Overlord Fell in Love with Me' …"
The Demon Hunter's expression began to twist.
"Ah, reading that book was more painful than fighting Wild Hunt. But I've more or less figured out Pavetta's situation.
She's like the female lead in romance novels, she cares about love the most.
She married Hedgehog Man because of love.
She fell out with Tony because she realized that he didn't love her as much as she thought.
Now that she saw that he only had her in his heart, she couldn't let go of him. "
"I don't understand," the dwarf muttered.
Bran glanced at him with a sense of superiority. "Uncle, although you're famous and experienced, your level is still too low."
"What, you want to challenge me?" Tyrion glanced at him from the corner of his eyes.
"You're not as good as me when it comes to women." Bran looked up at the sky and sighed.
"Tell me about it."
Bran said emotionally, "I like women like Pavetta who are full of love.
After living with you for a while, the only thing on a normal woman's mind is life and career. Household chores, daily necessities, children's education, they'll gradually turn from lovers to family.
But I already have a mother and father, grandparents, son and daughter, brothers and sisters … a whole family. I don't lack family at all!
What I need is a soul mate who can keep my mind and body in an excited state.
Everyone says I'm fickle in love, but I'm only chasing after the person who fills me with excitement.
I don't want to live like a brick, a brick of society. I don't want to be a pillar, a pillar of family. I'm a person with rich emotions, not a brick!
It's a waste if I don't live well after coming to this world. "
Uncle patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "We weren't wrong about you. You do have the potential of our ancestor, the Mad King."
"I just have different thoughts from you. Why are you slandering me?" Bran said unhappily.
"Mad King Dad isn't stupid. He just has a different way of thinking.
But, a different person is a crazy person.
Your thoughts seem beautiful, but you forget that you're a member of society, a member of family. You can't escape your family's responsibility and social morality, "Tyrion said.
"If reality is the same as ideals, then what's the use of ideals?" Bran retorted.
"Bran, I think you can pursue other people." Geralt looked at his little brother with concern. "Laura's family … Well, they all advocate love above all.
Maybe you can choose Calanthe's mother or grandmother. After all, they'll be sixteen years old after being resurrected by the Dragon Queen. "
Bran's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world.
"Tyrion, come here quickly. I have something to talk to you about." Danny's voice suddenly appeared in the dwarf's ears.
The dwarf looked around. "Today is your birthday. Everyone is waiting to present their gifts to you!"
"Let Sir Barristan handle this," Danny said.
The dwarf was puzzled. "Where are you? Where do you want me to go? "
"Stand up and take three steps forward."
Tyrion did as he was told, but after taking two steps, he stopped at the edge of the big stone steps.
"You can't take three steps. If you take another step, you'll miss," he said.
"You won't die from the fall."
Hearing the impatience in her voice, the dwarf braced himself and took another step.
"Ahhhhhh —" Sure enough, with one step in the air, Tyrion fell involuntarily. He screamed in panic and kept screaming.
"Hey, why haven't I landed?" He composed himself and looked around. He was shocked to find that he was surrounded by clouds, and below him was a continuous mountain range.
— I'm falling from a high altitude?!
The dwarf went from being shocked to being at a loss.
Then, Danny's voice appeared in his ears. "Why aren't you transforming? Do you want to fall to your death?"
"Oh!" The dwarf's body "melted" at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally squirmed into a ten-meter-long shit-green "Little Megalosaurus."
"Where am I? This — "After adjusting his vision, the Mystic Dragon Tyrion's vertical pupils contracted." This seems to be the Andas Mountains? It's a little different … "
The old monk Tyrion had once traveled the world barefoot, and was very familiar with the scenery of the world. However, the Andas Mountains at this moment was a little different from the one in his memory.
"Come here." Danny's voice came from the southwest direction.
The Mystic Dragon flapped his wings and followed the voice to a small valley full of purple bamboo.
Landing in the open space in the middle of the valley, Tyrion saw the Dragon Queen sitting cross-legged on a large green rock.
"You sent me to the Goose Down Mountains?" Tyrion turned into his human form and took a few steps forward. He was surprised to find that under the large green rock, there was a white-haired girl prostrating herself on all fours.
"What's going on?" he asked, puzzled.
"Tyrion, you once swore, a sacred oath, that you owe me five hundred lives, right?" Danny smiled.
Tyrion's hair stood on end, and he took a few steps back in fear. "You, what are you doing?"
"Did you know about Laura's family's experience from Geralt?" Danny's smile became even gentler.
"Plop!" The dwarf knelt and begged, "Don't, don't torture me like that."
"I want to help you. If I don't fulfill the oath, the debt won't disappear, and the interest will only accumulate."
"I … I'm willing to repay the debt. Tell me, what do you want me to do?" The dwarf said dejectedly.
"I have something good to give you." Danny pointed at the girl who was peeking at the dwarf with her dark blue eyes. "She's the wife the girl gave you. White Dove, you will be crowned king by the Heavenly Father."
Saying that, she waved her hand towards the sky. The clear blue sky suddenly lit up with seven stars.
The starlight flowed like water, turning into seven pillars of light, and fell into Danny's palm …
When the silver light disappeared, the seven stars in the sky hid, and a seven-star crown appeared in her hand.
She tossed it casually, and the crown landed on the dwarf's head.
"From today onwards, I crown you as king." Her expression became solemn and dignified.
"What king?" The dwarf asked blankly.
"The King of Andas!" The Heavenly Father Danny announced majestically.
"Who are you going to abolish?" The dwarf thought hard, but he couldn't remember which Targaryen was this generation's "King of Andas".
"That person hasn't been born yet. You will be the first king of the Andals, the King of the Hills, Hu Ge!" Danny laughed.
"What?" The dwarf was horrified, and then he suddenly woke up. He shouted in disbelief, "This is six thousand years ago?! The Purple Bamboo Forest cut their flesh to feed the eagles. She's the White Dove, the Pigeon Spirit? "
"According to fate, the Harpy has been slapped to death by me, but … Sigh, it's fun to pretend for a while, but it's hard to fill a hole for ten thousand years."
Danny supported her forehead with her right hand and said in distress, "The King of Gods can't lie, and there's no way to lie.
My mouth contains the heavenly law, and every word I say determines the direction of fate.
The fate of the past, the fate of the present, and the fate of the future are all distorted by my words, no matter when I say them. "
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