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Chapter 567

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The blue eye on You Lun's right eye glowed faintly.

He stuck out his dark red tongue and licked his dark blue lips. Then, he lovingly licked the tears off Cersei's soft cheeks.

He leaned close to her ear and said hoarsely, "Do you know how Renly died?"

Cersei trembled and said in disbelief, "You know Blood Witchcraft too?"

"My magical lips, can't you feel it?" You Lun pouted.

"It feels... comfortable, but ugly." Cersei spoke her truest feelings.

Then, she became excited again and asked a series of questions, "Where did you learn Witchcraft? Is it the meditation of the Great Wizard of Valleglia?

I heard from Cabourn that Danny Rize seems to have inherited the legacy of the Great Wizard.

You have been to the ruins of Valleglia, so you should know it too, right? Can you teach me? "

You Lun smiled strangely and got up from the couch facing the balcony. He went into the inner room and pulled out a dark red wooden suitcase from under the bed.

He opened the bronze lock with a key and lifted the lid. Immediately, a strong musky smell filled the room.

"Ahhh!" Cersei leaned over to take a look. Her eyes widened in horror and she screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Queen Dowager, do you need me to come in?" A guard outside the door asked loudly.

They did not immediately rush in to save the Queen Dowager because the White Knight, Robert Strong, was always by her side.

"It's fine, I... I'm fine." Cersei quickly calmed her breathing and said calmly to the guard.

The guard nodded and retreated.

Cersei leaned over to You Lun and pointed at the human swine in the wooden suitcase. She cursed softly, "Seven Gods above, are you crazy? You hid a dead person under our bed. "

There was a thick white blanket in the wooden suitcase, and a skinny bald man who had lost both his arms and legs was lying on it.

"He's not dead. Weren't you curious about who I learned Magic from? He was my mentor in Magic and Occultism. "You Lun smiled.

As he spoke, the bald wizard opened his eyes with a pair of dead and despairing eyes.

"Ah!" Cersei gasped as she looked into his eyes. She took two steps back in fear.

His thin and pale cheeks puffed up a few times, as if he was inflating a shriveled tire.

After a long while, the male adept finally gathered enough strength to open his blue lips that were identical to You Lun's. He hissed, "Whatever you want, as long as I know it, I can tell you. If I tell you everything, I'll be useless. Please kill me. "

"He's really alive! Seven Gods above, this thing has been hiding under my bed for a month or two … "Cersei looked at You Lun without fear, only disgust.

Perhaps, he had heard all her hysterical screams these past few nights.

Someone as elegant as Jaime, as handsome as Jaime, and as gentlemanly as Jaime would never do something so perverted.

Jaime, where did you go, you bastard?

I purposely spread the news of the Empress Dowager's marriage to the Seven Kingdoms, especially the Trident River, more than a month in advance. Didn't you hear?

Or did you not take it seriously even though you knew?

Or did you really elope with that 'Roseless Ironguard'?

Cersei was stunned. Her thoughts flew from the bedroom in front of her to the Trident River thousands of miles away; from the dead male adept, Renzhi, to her missing lover's brother …

You Lun thought she was scared out of her wits. He hugged her gently and whispered in her ear, "Do you want to learn magic? Let him teach you. "

Cersei came back to her senses and looked at the man in the box. "Who are you?"

"I am the Great Adept of Queers, Haiya Blley," the blue-lipped male adept replied.

"The Great Adept is the leader of the male adepts. Their position among the male adepts is equivalent to the chief bishop or high priest of the church," You Lun explained.

The fear in Cersei's eyes was immediately replaced by excitement.

"In other words, he knows all the secret spells of the male adepts?"

You Lun's eyes lit up. He smiled and said, "My lady, we really have a telepathic connection! When I learned of his identity that day, I also wanted to steal all the secret spells of the male adepts. "

"What telepathic connection? Who wouldn't put money in their pocket if they found it by the roadside?" Cersei rolled her eyes at her husband and asked, "How did you meet him?"

"Kaya was the first Dragon Seeker. He found Daenerys in the Red Wastelands, but because he plotted against her dragon, the Sorcerer Templar was burned down by the Mystic Dragon. It was similar to the Great Templar of the Seven Gods.

So, he wanted revenge!

To take revenge, he chased Danny Rize out to sea, but in the end … "

You Lun could not help but sigh at this point.

"When Danny Rize left Queers, she said she was going to Pentos to find Illyrio. In the end, she changed her path halfway and went to the ruins of Valleglia, where she met me."

Cersei thought of You Lun's stolen treasures and could not help but mock, "What an ill-fated relationship!"

"It should have been a great opportunity, but I was too greedy," You Lun said regretfully.

"When I took the risk to steal the Dragon's Horn and dragon egg from the Great Pyramid, I met the male adepts who returned from Volantis.

They learned about Danny Rize from the Volantis people.

Hehehe, it was also my luck. First, I got five fast ships and thousands of offerings from the Xingis Steel Legion, then I met the unprotected three-masted ship of the male adepts. "

If not for his setback with Danny Rize, You Lun's journey in the East would have been the standard adventure template for a certain male protagonist.

"Sigh, Master Haiya is so pitiful."

After knowing that the male adepts were Dragon Queen's sworn enemies, Cersei suddenly had an 80% favorable impression of him.

In fact, although the male adepts were pitiful, he was not innocent.

That day, in the Red Wasteland, in the White Cloud City, the three Dragon Seekers swore a sacred oath to the Dragon Queen: During Queers' journey, they would do their best to ensure the safety of her and her subordinates, and would never do anything to harm her.

Other than being mysterious and pretentious, Qui Xi had always provided Danny with correct and effective advice on magic.

For example, she reminded her to bring a dragon along when she went to the Immortal Hall.

Even Zaro, the stingy guy, who desperately wanted the Megalosaurus, never thought of robbing or killing Danny to take the baby dragon for himself.

He always kept to his oath and ensured that her rights as a guest would not be violated.

Because of that, when Zaro went to Astapor to negotiate for the ransom of the prisoners, Danny treated him with good wine and food, and did not have any intention of harming him.

Of the three Dragon Seekers, only the male adepts, Haiya, betrayed their oath.

He first tricked Danny into going to the Immortal Hall for the "Immortal" to take over her body, and after that failed, he sent the Regretful Guest to assassinate her. In the end, he shed all pretense of cordiality and personally led his men to hunt her down …

In this world, those who betrayed their oaths were bound to suffer retribution.

Haiya's retribution was You Lun!

Haiya led the three strongest male adepts under his command to set off from Queers. However, the four male adepts only knew how to use curses to harm people. They were completely useless against pirates.

When they were first captured, the male adepts even used words to threaten You Lun to protect their identities.

But who was Crow's Eye?

How dare he threaten him …

When You Lun killed the male adepts who spoke rudely to him and smiled as he fed his flesh to the other three, Haiya broke down.

He ate his companions first, then his own limbs. Other than a quick death, the male adepts did not ask for anything else. He would answer almost anything You Lun asked him.

He did not care about the male adepts' secrets and the Immortal Hall's secrets at all.

"I heard that the witch by Stannis's side is a red-robed monk. Will the male adepts use the Blood Witchcraft of the Red God Priests?" Cersei asked doubtfully.

"Don't worry. The male adepts' curses are no weaker than those of the Shadow Binders." You Lun smiled.

He was not bragging. The male adepts were best at using curses to punish those who had offended them. They had their own strengths.

"What should I do?" Cersei asked nervously.

"You just need to provide me with some blood. Leave the rest to me," You Lun said.

"Blood? What do you want my blood for? "

"The blood of hatred from a loved one, the blood of royalty, is the best medium for curses. Just like how Stannis killed Renly, the red-robed woman must have used his blood as well. "

"Loved one …" Cersei kept muttering this word.

In an instant, it was as if a dam of memories had been opened in her mind. Countless images flooded her mind.

Four years old? Five years old?

Uncle Kevon had placed her on his neck like a little knight's warhorse. He had carried her on a gallop.

At that time, he still had a head of golden hair that fell to his shoulders. It was warm and soft.

When she was seven years old, the daughter of a branch family in Lannister Harbor was her maid. That little bitch dared to seduce Jaime at such a young age. Cersei cut off her golden hair and cut her face. Her father wanted to beat her, but Uncle Kevon stopped him and protected her.

When she was nine years old, Uncle Kevon took her and Jaime to hunt. That was the first time she used a crossbow to hunt.

Thirteen years old …

"What's wrong?

The man's questioning voice rang in her ears. She also felt a tap on her shoulder. Cersei left the river of memories and came back to her senses. She hesitated and asked, "Must we kill him? Can't we just knock him out? "

You Lun's eyes flashed. He smiled and said, "Knock him out? My lady, you're so cute. Won't he wake up if he faints? "

"If he faints for eight or ten years, my rule will be stable. When I was young, Old Nan told me a story. A princess was cursed by a forest witch and slept for more than ten years before she was awakened by a prince, "Cersei said with a serious expression.

"Stories are all lies." You Lun's mouth twitched.

Cersei shook her head and said, "No, I found that Old Nan's story has come true in recent years. Mystic Dragon, Witch, Wizard, Deviant …"

"Fine," You Lun said irritably. "But your uncle is not a pure princess! He can't sleep. "

Cersei seemed to have thought of a wonderful idea. Her eyes glowed. She clasped her hands and said, "There's another story. A prince was cursed by a witch and turned into a frog. How about you turn my uncle into a lion? "

"Either you kill him, or we return to the Iron Islands and bid farewell to the Iron Throne. Then, we can pray to the Mother Of Dragons that the Evil Mother of Dragons will forget your father's death and treat Myrcella and Tommen kindly." You Lun's eyes were dark and his voice was low and hoarse.

"The Iron Throne, Myrcella, my daughter …" In an instant, Cersei's eyes turned red and tears gushed out like a fountain.

.....

"Your uncle is dead. He can no longer be loyal to me." Danny said.

"What did you say?"

Tyrion's vision blurred. It was as if he had been hit in the head with a stick. He was confused.

"Two days ago, at midnight, Prince Regent Kevon Lannister was assassinated by his nephew who sneaked into the Red Keep. His heart was pierced and he died on the spot," Danny said faintly.

"Is Jaime crazy?" Tyrion shouted in disbelief.

Dragon Queen looked at him strangely for a while before saying, "I don't know if your brother is crazy or not, but you must be crazy.

First, you killed your nephew. Then, you killed your father. Now, you even killed your uncle. There is no one in the world more vicious than you. "

"Two days ago, Uncle Tyrion did not kill Second Grandpa at Flowing Water Garden." Myrcella's eyes were red, but her gaze was clear and firm.

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