Tyrion sighed and said, "When I see the slaves wailing under the whips of the slave masters, I feel sympathy. But I won't hack the slave masters to death for the freedom of the slaves.
This world is full of oppression and slavery. Maybe it's just that the name is different, it's not called slaves.
Just like the contract workers of Pentos, they are free people in name, but in order to live, they have to work and sign labor contracts with the rich.
But the income from labor is often less than what they need for food and clothing, and they live under the master's roof and have to pay rent.
Their income can't make ends meet, and their debts grow day by day, never to rise again.
Even the Westeros …
You and I are both from noble families, and should understand that the farmers under the Lord's rule are no different from the slaves of Ursos.
But we're used to it, aren't we?
We're nobles, but we lead the slaves to overthrow the nobles, it sounds ridiculous, doesn't it? "
"Are you mocking the Queen?"
Clinton didn't have much of a reaction to Tyrion's previous long speech, neither objecting nor agreeing.
But the dwarf's last sentence made him put his hand on the hilt of his sword.
— A true knight will charge at the enemy to protect the Queen's honor!
Old Jon was a true knight, and he was now serving the Queen.
"Hey, don't get excited!"
Tyrion waved his hand and quickly explained, "How would I dare to mock the Queen? I'm just saying — I'm not even interested in freeing the slaves. The war at Slaver's Bay doesn't belong to me.
Well, it doesn't belong to us, you, me, Prince Aegon, and maybe us from Dornquentin! "
Clinton shook his head slowly and said solemnly, "Little devil, you'll never become a true knight!"
"Sorry, I can't agree with you."
Tyrion poked the plate armor in front of his chest and said proudly, "I'm not only a knight, but also a glorious Holy Knight, a Winged Dragon Knight."
The old man acted as if he didn't hear it and continued, "The highest honor of a knight is to follow a great king and become the sharp sword in his hand, to cut through all obstacles for him, to help him realize the justice in his heart, and to pursue the highest glory together."
Tyrion sighed and said, "Okay, I'm just a rider with armor and a mount, not a knight.
However, I am not without honor.
If it weren't for the fact that my life is in danger, I would be happy to stay in Slave's Bay for a few more years. I would be able to eat and drink well, live comfortably, and also be able to witness the Queen's elegant demeanor of sweeping away the slave masters. "
"Why is his life in danger?" Clinton asked doubtfully.
Tyrion smiled bitterly and said, "General Wildfire is already walking on a tightrope on a cliff. Becoming a Pterosaur Knight is like dancing on the tip of a blade.
The Alliance Army had sent 30 pterosaurs yesterday, and they could send another 30 tomorrow. At that time, I, as a Winged Dragon Knight, will have to go up. "
"Also, the Queen intends to send me to the Sosros Continent to search for the pterosaur tribe.
You should know the mortality rate of those who set foot on that continent, right?
I don't want to die!
Previously, my life was worthless and I wasn't afraid of death.
Now that I've finally realized my dream and become a dragon knight, I don't want to die anymore.
That's why I hope to leave Slave's Bay as soon as possible without angering or betraying the Queen!
You said yourself that you serve Targaryen.
If I work for Prince Aegon, I won't be breaking my oath. The Queen should be able to forgive me. She has many capable people under her, and she doesn't need an ugly dwarf without a nose like me. "
Tyrion told the truth to Jon Clinton.
"You're really hopeless. You don't have any sense of honor at all. To think that the Queen thinks so highly of you. "Clinton's eyes were filled with disdain.
"If it were you, would you go or not? Ninety percent chance of infection, half chance of death, what's the difference between that and sending yourself to your death? "Tyrion said angrily.
"I'll go, I'll go!" Clinton said resolutely.
"You don't have to play such tricks. I'll volunteer myself to the Queen later. Let me replace you and go to the rainforest to search for the pterosaur nest! "
Tyrion was stunned for a moment before he sighed and said, "That's right, we're not on the same path."
"We've never been on the same path!" Clinton laughed coldly and turned to leave.
.....
In the courtyard separated from the crematorium by the city wall, six pterosaurs were crawling on the ground side by side. The miserable looking Greenie was opposite them.
There were three stretchers in the middle, and on them lay transfigurines with shattered souls.
Outside the city, more than ten thousand corpses and 23 pterosaurs were burned. Spiritual substance fell into Greenie's body like a waterfall from the Nine Heavens.
The broken scales on his body, the cracked wounds, and the torn wings slowly but surely healed.
Type B active spiritual substance could strengthen the activity of the body's cells, but when used to heal injuries, the effect … was not as immediate as the real Holy Light.
Danny really hoped that she could add the power of faith to it. It would be best if she could modify it into a "Recovery Spell" or even a "Great Resurrection Spell".
Unfortunately, she could not do it now, so she could only make do with it.
When the spiritual substance rain began to decrease, Danny began to divide the spiritual substance into two. Through the contract mark, she divided the type B active spiritual substance to the six pterosaurs, and absorbed the type A willpower spiritual substance herself.
The remaining spiritual substance was 70% for Blackie, 20% for Little White, and 10% for Little Gold.
Little Red did not follow.
In the short term, Little White would not be able to absorb divinity, and its strength was limited. It was better to let Blackie continue to improve.
If Blackie could surpass Bellerion, it would not matter if Little White and Little Gold were weak.
If they advanced together and were all mediocre, it would be better to nurture an absolute powerhouse with all their strength.
The type A willpower spiritual substance seemed to be very effective in strengthening the strength and toughness of the soul, but Danny had a limit to the amount she could absorb.
Soon, her soul was full.
Thus, she brought the second ring and Little White's dragon spirit into the mind of the "White Mask" Morona.
There was no obstruction at all. It was like a gust of wind blowing into a courtyard with collapsed walls and collapsed doors.
Morona was in a worse state than the spear-woman who was possessed by the Six Forms Person.
The spear-woman's soul was only shattered, like a piece of crystal that was shattered into thousands of pieces.
Morona's soul, on the other hand, was like a house that had caught fire. All that was left was the pitch-black ruins.
If Danny had not used the spiritual substance to keep them alive since yesterday, the corpses of the three shapeshifters would have been smelly by now.
Today, she gave them pure type A willpower spiritual substance.
After confirming that the shapeshifters had powerful information-gathering abilities in the war, Danny naturally wanted to take the three of them in for her own use.
She would not deliberately distort their wills, just to ensure their loyalty.
Well, if they were just three ordinary shapeshifters, with their strength that could be replaced by others at any time, Danny would not have to use such a small trick. If she excluded the type A willpower spiritual substance, she would not be able to use "Danny's Whisper" on the three of them.
But she planned to give the three of them an opportunity.
After the Spirit Bestowing Spell repaired their Soul Realms, she could continue to bestow them with spiritual substances in the future and strengthen their souls, just like how Danny improved her own soul strength.
The spiritual barrier of ordinary people was like a fortress that would block the invasion of external spiritual power. This was the natural self-protection characteristic of the soul.
But the three shapeshifters' Soul Realms were repaired by Danny, which was equivalent to her repairing a house that was on fire and building walls and doors.
— She built the castle, so of course she could enter it at any time. She could even quietly send something in, such as the type A willpower spiritual substance.
In this way, these three ordinary shapeshifters had the possibility of surpassing the Six Forms Person, Valamir.
She had to control them in her hands.
"Hey, it's only been a few hours, but the holes on Tessa's wings seem to have recovered a lot!"
In the evening, the large crematorium outside the city gradually extinguished. Tyrion and Clinton came together.
Stroking the pink scars on the pterosaur's wings, Tyrion was very surprised.
"Look at Little Green. In the morning, there were two wounds on its legs that could be stuffed with thumbs. Now it's filled up. How did you do it?" Clinton pointed at Little Green on the other side and asked.
"Blood witchcraft," Danny said lightly.
Tyrion remembered that she said in the morning that she would use blood witchcraft to heal the pterosaur's wounds. He suddenly said, "I didn't expect blood witchcraft to be so strong. I wonder when they can fly?"
"In a few days, when we retreat, they will naturally be able to fly," Danny said.
At this time, only a thousand Unsullied and the second fleet of Garth stayed in Toros.
Danny stayed here for three purposes.
First and most importantly, she took on the task of covering the retreat.
More than 1,500 large cargo ships transported nearly 100,000 captives and newly liberated freedmen, as well as hundreds of thousands of tons of supplies. They almost covered the entire sea.
If no one stayed in Toros to cover the retreat, if the allied army suddenly attacked, it would be more tragic than the "Japanese sneak attack on Pearl Harbor."
Secondly, Danny could not let go of the corpses of more than 10,000 Undead Mercenaries.
Lastly, the pterosaur and Little Green were more seriously injured and could not fly for the time being.
Noticing that Clinton wanted to say something but stopped, Danny guessed that he probably had something to say to her. She took the initiative to ask, "Why did you come to me?"
Before Clinton could say anything, Tyrion said, "Your Majesty, Sir Clinton also wants to become a pterosaur knight. He is willing to become your 'Scholar Guan' and go to the Soros Rainforest to find the dragon's nest.
Your Majesty, it's not that I'm afraid of death.
It's just that Sir Clinton's swordsmanship is superb, his strength is strong, and he has many years of experience as a mercenary. His survival ability is higher.
Let the carpenters do the woodwork, the farmers farm, and the warriors go to the battlefield. This is the most reasonable arrangement. "
Clinton frowned and looked at the dwarf. He nodded and said, "Your Majesty, I am willing to die for you."
"This …" Danny was a little troubled.
Although the Seal of Contract had a unique function that surpassed Bellerion's original Blood Magic, the root of the problem was still the same.
There had to be a relationship of blood and faith: a relatively pure Valleglia bloodline, or a believer in Bellerion.
Well, it was not necessary to believe in Bellerion. The pterosaur knight had to believe in whoever subdued the pterosaur.
For example, Jon Clinton did not have the Targaryen bloodline. If he wanted to become a pterosaur knight, he could only believe in Blackie and establish a channel of faith with Blackie.
It was similar to the Witch's blood sacrifice to the Evil God: the Witch provided the Evil God with blood, and the Evil God lent the Witch's power.
Another example was the Red God Church. The red-robed monks obviously could not revive the dead with their own power. The divine spell came from their faith in Lahlo.
Lahlo and the priests had a channel of faith, and could bestow their power to their believers.
"It's a little complicated." Danny was a little helpless in the face of Clinton, who had a heroic expression.
"How complicated? Isn't it just a Blood Witchcraft? "Tyrion said hurriedly.
Your Majesty, you don't want me to die, do you?
How did I offend you?
"Blood Witchcraft is one thing, and faith …"
Danny glared at the dwarf. I'll deal with you sooner or later!
Then, she turned to Clinton and asked, "Sir, what do you believe in?"
"Of course it's the Seven Gods!" Clinton said without hesitation.
How dare you say you believe in the Seven Gods when you have a crush on Rega.
Danny complained in her heart.
"Razing the Seven Gods Sect, you —"
Suddenly, Danny's body stiffened. She was pulled into the Dragon Spirit state by Blackie. Her consciousness entered a white light and crossed thousands of miles in an instant.
When the white light disappeared, she saw the big sparrow praying devoutly.
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