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Chapter 343

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"Danny, have you decided to give up the Iron Throne?" Old Yimont asked hesitantly.

At the top of the Great Wall, east of the city gate, there was a wooden shed built by the Night Watchers in the early years to shelter them from the wind and rain. There was a shortage of manpower now and it had been abandoned for many years.

At this time, Blackie was lying in the old shed, while Danny and Yimont sat side by side on the black dragon's soft and tough wings.

They chatted as if they were leaning on a sofa.

The Night Watchers were short on supplies, so the dinner was not very sumptuous and there were no performances. After eating a steak, Danny left the table and went to the Great Wall.

Yimont followed.

"Why do you say that? I have dragons, magic, and dozens of Valleglia steel swords. No matter how you look at it, I have the best chance of winning, "Danny said.

Yimont said worriedly, "I carefully observed the battle between you and the Other Ghosts last night. Valleglia steel swords are like iron swords to armored knights. They have the power to kill, but they have to hit the vital points and break the armor first.

Dragon flames are effective against Other Ghosts, but the killing efficiency is too low. Ice armor and ice swords can even block fireballs. It's too scary.

But the Light Emissary is different. It is a divine weapon specially made by Yasuo and Ahai to deal with Other Ghosts. I suspect that Stannis can cut through the Other Ghosts' ice swords and ignore the defense of the magic ice armor, just like Valleglia steel swords against wooden weapons.

I also have a guess. Only the Light Emissary can kill the Other Ghost King. Normal weapons cannot end the Long Night. Otherwise, Yasuo and Ahai would not have spent so much effort to make the swords. "

"This …" Danny fell silent.

The old man's words were not nonsense. In fact, they were very reasonable.

Yasuo and Ahai did not defeat the Other Ghosts in one wave. They fought for many years. It was said that the Long Night lasted for a generation. There were failures and victories, but they were never able to end the Long Night.

Eight thousand years ago, the Valleglia civilization had not yet appeared. Naturally, there was no Valleglia steel, but other than dragon crystals, there was a magic metal called "Dragon Steel." He wasn't sure what kind of steel Dragon Steel was, but it was similar to Valleglia Steel in that it could kill deviant ghosts.

With Yasuer and Ahai's identities as' heroes of the world ', it was impossible for them not to have a Dragon Steel weapon. However, he insisted on forging the sword, and in order to forge the sword, he even sacrificed his wife (ps).

The Radiant Emissary that was forged at such a high cost must have a powerful ability, and that ability must have a special effect on the Night King.

Danny had only watched "Game of Thrones". Before that, she thought that with her Valleglia steel weapon, Night King would be a piece of cake.

Seven White Knights, three Valleglia's Blood, the little Assassin Danny Si, and herself as a Mage. They were all wearing Valleglia's Steel Armor and wielding Valleglia's Steel Swords. After finding their target, eleven armored warriors descended from the sky on a Megalosaurus and surrounded the Night King alone. Then, the little assassin went 'invisible' at the side …

This kind of teamwork was better than Erya's sneak attack, right?

However, Danny realized that in this real world, Erya could not sneak attack the Night King at all. No matter how strong a Faceless' stealth skill was, it was useless against deviant ghosts because deviant ghosts did not observe the world through optical vision.

To put it bluntly, many Ghouls did not have eyeballs, but their eye sockets still lit up with a faint blue light. They could still find living people.

Deviant ghosts and Ghouls could sense the breath, temperature, and vitality of the living. It did not matter whether they had eyes or not.

Even if Erya used Gale Steps, she could not hide from the perception of a normal deviant ghost, let alone hide herself.

This was a bit of a trap.

Knowing the way to kill the big boss should be the biggest cheat for a transmigrator who had read the plot, but this cheat was fake …

Danny almost had a face full of blood.

"Do you think the Light Bringer in Stannis's hand is real?"

"It is exactly the same as described in the book. The sword's body shone with a magical light, and no one could look directly at it. The burning aura also prevented people from getting close to it." Yimont said.

Danny shook her head and said, "No, the fluctuating light is real, but it is not burning."

"We all saw it. When the sword was swung, the flame ignited the giant's hair." The old scholar frowned.

"Haha …" Danny seemed to have thought of something, and she covered her mouth and chuckled.

"What's wrong?" Yimont was confused.

"Old man, did you notice the difference between the way I eat and him?" Danny held back her laughter and asked.

"There is no difference? Your dining etiquette is very standard. Stannis grew up in a noble family, so it is normal for him to know the etiquette of royalty. But Danny, you are too rare.

You have been wandering the streets since you were young, and you have never received a proper noble education. But now, you have the style of royalty more than anyone else. You are a natural-born king! "The old man looked at Danny with gratification.

"You have not seen how I looked when I first walked out of the Red Wasteland." Danny rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "In Quears, when I first met Sir Barristan, he had an expression of disbelief, and he immediately exclaimed — where did this wild girl come from?

So, to show off my kingly aura as a Targaryen, I called the three dragons down and spat a mouthful of dragon flames at the old knight's squire.

Guess what, he immediately thought that I was domineering and a natural-born king. "

"Ugh …" Old Yimont's face was distorted.

"Your Majesty, you are exaggerating. When did I say that you are a wild girl?" The white knight who was standing at the door of the wooden shed as a guard was unhappy.

"You did not say it, but your eyes showed it clearly."

"Hahaha …" Old Yimont laughed cheerfully.

Danny laughed for a while, and then said seriously, "I am not talking about etiquette. When the roast lamb is served on the table, the brown gravy is still sizzling. How do you eat it? "

Old Yimont's expression froze, and said in realization, "When it cools down, you still eat it while breathing. It is too hot … Stannis is like a normal person, afraid of being burned by the high temperature."

"What about me?" Danny smiled.

"You stuff it into your mouth without hesitation, as if it was cold to begin with." Old Yimont muttered.

Barristan immediately said, "His Majesty is not afraid of the heat at all. In fact, His Majesty especially likes to eat roast meat when it is hot. You said that the meat is softer, the juices are fuller, and it melts in the mouth like it is exploding."

"In other words, the Radiant Emissary looks like a blazing flame, but the temperature is not high." Yimont frowned.

Danny's eyes flashed, and she said, "Anyway, we have three Other Ghouls as captives. Let him try the sword tomorrow and we will understand."

"If only the Radiant Emissary can deal with the Other Ghoul King, what should we do?" Old Yimont was worried again.

"If Stannis can end the Long Night, then let him be the king! He has already saved the world, is he not worthy of a crown? "Danny said casually.

"Danny, the roots of Targaryen are in the Westeros!" Old Yimont said sadly.

"I did not say that Targaryen will be completely removed from the Westeros." Danny smiled strangely. "Even if we cannot become kings, we Targaryens can still become dukes!

I will take over Dragonstone Island and part of the Three Rivers. No matter who ascends the Iron Throne, Targaryen will have a large territory. "

"Uh, you can do that?" Old Yimont was dumbfounded.

"Of course you can. Being a duke in the Westeros is more comfortable than being a king." Danny smiled, and asked, "Old Master, are you familiar with Blinden Rivertext?"

"Why do you think of him? Blinden has been dead for many years. "The old scholar was puzzled.

"He is not dead. Not only is he not dead, he has also become the Green Prophet."

"What?!" Danny's revelation was like a clap of thunder in Yimont and Barristan's minds. Both of them cried out in surprise at the same time.

"Blinden is alive as the Three-Eyed Crow. He is in a secret place beyond the Great Wall."

"How, how is this possible? He is older than me by a few decades …" Old Yimont muttered.

"The Green Prophet has the same lifespan as a normal person? He was the one who fought with me yesterday afternoon. Blinden wanted to control my thoughts and take away my dragon. He even admitted his identity. "Danny slowly told them about her conversation with the Three-Eyed Crow.

"Blinden does indeed have the bloodline to become the Green Prophet. His mother's family, the Blackwood Family, has a long history. Before the Andarians invaded, they were the royal family of Riverland. At the same time, they are the only family south of the Neck Marsh that still believes in the old gods and worships the Heart Tree. "

"No wonder his intelligence network is so terrifying that even Igo is afraid of him. Yet, no one has ever investigated his intelligence network." Old Yimont came to a realization.

"Since he is also a Targaryen, why would he make an enemy out of you, Your Majesty? Just because you are not the Child of Prophecy? That's ridiculous. "Barristan was puzzled.

"Blinden has a wine-colored birthmark from his cheek to his chin. It looks like a red crow. It is also because the Blackwood Family's emblem is a black crow with a red background that he has the title of 'Blood Crow' … "

The old man looked at the silver plate-like moon through the hole in the roof. He recounted the past events related to Blinden in his memories.

Mm, a hero with a slightly tragic story.

"… This isn't a question of whether I want it or not. As Robert's successor, the throne is mine. Tanner, this is the law, this is the rule! "

Just as Danny was pondering over Blinden's personality, Stannis' soft curses came from the west.

Then, the blacksmith Tanner's pleading voice came. "She has a dragon, my good Highness. You have no hope. Take the initiative to surrender to her before we completely fall out with each other!

Support her in ascending to the Iron Throne. At the very least, you will be able to protect the Wind's End Castle that has been passed down in the Bella Theon Family for generations.

The one who started the War of the Usurper was Robert. Robert has already met his retribution and is dead. You are not Robert. You have no direct blood feud with her. Why throw away your life for that iron chair? "

Danny and Yimont looked at each other. They never thought that the one-armed blacksmith would persuade Erlu to surrender.

Danny was conflicted. She was very hesitant to accept someone like Erlu as a follower. It was too difficult.

Ugh, she thought too highly of herself. Erlu was very strong-willed!

"I have never asked for this crown." Stannis pointed at the pure gold crown on his head. The edges were deliberately made into the shape of flames.

Well, when the two kings sat at the same table, Erlu was well dressed and well dressed, with a crown on his head. Dany had only scrubbed her iron armor once, and her hair was braided in a thick braid, without a crown.

In fact, apart from the Three-Headed Dragon King's Crown given to her by the Tourmaline Brotherhood, Danny had never forged a crown for herself.

The Three-Headed Dragon King's Crown had been left to collect dust in the treasury. She had never worn it before. But when she appeared on the Megalosaurus, no one did not think that she was a queen.

"Gold is cold and heavy on my head. It is uncomfortable, but it is my responsibility. Robert is my eldest brother. After his death, it is my responsibility to inherit his throne.

Not to mention Joffrey and Tommen, they are not even Robert's children!

There are also the Others. You have seen it.

The night is coming. As the one in the prophecy, it is my responsibility to save millions and the people of the Seven Kingdoms from the darkness.

This is my mission! "Stannis gritted his teeth. His slightly twisted expression contained an endless amount of determination.

It was unknown what the blacksmith opposite Erlu had on his face, but Danny's cheeks were twitching.

"Robert's throne was taken from his father. It is not your responsibility. Besides, even if you are the Child of the Prophecy, it does not conflict with submitting to her! How can you be the savior if you are dead? "

"No, I will not submit to anyone!"

"You have submitted to Robert."

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