"Speak clearly. I don't understand."
Danny understood, but she still pretended to be confused. Who knew if that guy was lying to her?
"I apologize to you for everything I've done to you."
He apologized sincerely before slowly explaining, "What's the strongest and most indestructible thing in this world?
Even steel will rot if time is extended to a million years.
Reality has proven that only spiritual willpower can last forever.
But only the purest, most resolute, and most recognized spirit can be passed down from generation to generation.
The Green Prophet is a spiritual inheritance.
The previous Green Prophet passed down his spirit, soul, memories, willpower, and talents to the next generation. Millions of years, generation after generation …
During this process, a person's memories and emotions gradually decreased until they were completely wiped out. Only the purest, most core willpower was passed down.
The core willpower of each generation of Green Prophet was like a crown that represented authority, power, and the king's responsibility.
If one wants to wear the crown, one must bear its weight.
The crown had existed for a million years. A person's willpower and emotions were so insignificant before it. So much so that every Green Prophet who was crowned with the crown would … be sanctified.
Just like a god, just like the world of Westeros itself.
Sanctity had its duty, and the world was selfless.
The Green Prophet's responsibility did not lie with a person, a family, a tribe, or a country. It lay with the entire world and all the living beings in this world.
To protect all living beings and the world.
The Green Prophet who received the inheritance of his ancestors was too terrifying. His power was close to that of a god. Only by abandoning his personal desires and emotions could he ensure that this power would not be abused.
When I wear the crown, I'm no longer Blinden River Wen. When I hand over the crown, I'll regain my original identity and emotions.
Memories never disappear. What disappears are Blinden River Wen's emotions and willpower. "
Danny was silent for a moment. She thought carefully about the information in Blinden's words.
It seemed like the Green Prophet's inheritance was not a simple possession.
If it was a complete possession, Blinden would not have regained his willpower after handing over the "crown".
Of course, she couldn't rule out the possibility that he was lying to earn her money.
However, Blinden's logic did not have any obvious loopholes. If the inheritance of the Green Prophet was a crown, then this crown was created by the combined efforts of countless Green Prophets.
Everyone had different emotions and preferences. Once they merged into a collective will, the individual will would inevitably be annihilated.
For example, some Green Prophet liked sweet tofu pudding, while others liked salty tofu pudding. After the two of them fused, they could only kill their love for tofu pudding.
Otherwise, the conflict between the consciousness of the salty party and the sweet party would cause the collective will to collapse.
After countless generations of inheritance, all personal hobbies and emotions had been obliterated. The only thing left was the fake but lofty spiritual will of "protecting the world", which was acknowledged by all the Green Prophet. It was preserved and continuously strengthened.
"Are you retired now? Regaining his humanity? Looking for me to catch up? "Danny asked curiously.
"At the last moment, I want to find Yimont to catch up with him. As for you … Hehe, you're still very wary of me, aren't you?
You're too cautious and not sincere enough. You're a good seedling to be a queen, but I can't open my heart to you. "Blinden said with a smile, as if he had seen through everything.
Danny was a little embarrassed and annoyed. "Only a fool would let his guard down in front of you."
"You're not wrong." Blinden sighed and directly stated his purpose. "Danny, I hope you can come to the Frontier. Other than asking for a favor, I also plan to give you a gift."
"Go on, try to make me believe your words, or give me enough temptation to make me lose my mind." Danny sneered.
Blinden was not angry. He said calmly, "Your talent has not been developed to the limit. If you give up this opportunity, you will take hundreds or even thousands of years of detours."
"Talent or whatever, it's too illusory. Besides, I'm very satisfied with my current training speed." Danny was unmoved.
"If it were another time, a thousand years of delay would be a waste. But this time is different. If you delay, you will miss the opportunity to become the protagonist of the next era.
Sigh, speaking of which, this is also my own selfishness. After all, I am a Targaryen. I will be proud and happy to see your empire prosper. " Blinden said.
"Hehe …" Danny sneered. "You were the one who led the destruction of the Targaryens!"
"Led? No, no, I just watched it decay, degenerate, and be destroyed.
Danny, the Green Prophet's timeline and way of existence are different from ordinary people.
If I have a personal interest, my seniors can have a personal interest too. I am a Targaryen prince, my seniors are also the sons of the previous king. I can see the past, present, and future, so can they.
If I help the Targaryens, the Targaryens will not even have 300 years of national fortune, and will not have the chance to rise again.
The world is selfless, that is the best choice. " Blinden said despondently.
Danny frowned and thought for a while. She said, "You said that you have something to ask of me. What do you want me to do?"
Actually, she did not need to ask. She already guessed that the request was related to Jon.
After all, the timing was too much of a coincidence.
"This is within the world. It is not convenient to say," Blinden said meaningfully.
Within the world?
Danny sneered and said, "You can't explain what benefits you are going to give me. It is also not convenient for you to say what you want me to do. Tell me, should I believe you or not? "
Blinden was silent for a while. He said, "The Three-Eyed Crow can control thousands of crows. You can only have a Dragon Spirit with one dragon at a time.
Now, my gift to you can change this. It will allow you to have a Dragon Spirit with five dragons at the same time. "
This was a great benefit for Danny. But even the barbarians beyond the Great Wall knew that there would not be benefits for no reason in the world.
They felt that the Dragon Queen's "Three-Party Agreement" was too beneficial for the barbarians, so they did not dare to sign it.
But …
If it was for the child of prophecy, this price did not seem too high.
The problem was, could she revive Chan Nuo?
She could not!
Chan Nuo was different from the big sparrow. The big sparrow was a devout believer, and there was a "Divine Mark" in his Spiritual Sea between his eyebrows. After his soul entered the Space of Faith, it had always been under the control of the "Holy Mother". Moreover, he did not have the slightest intention to resist. He allowed the Holy Mother to do whatever she wanted.
Chan Nuo's soul was independent and independent. She could not control it. She could not even bestow a Spirit to it.
"Let me think about it," Danny said hesitantly.
"There is no time. My life is about to come to an end. The next person you will communicate with will be the real Three-Eyed Crow. It will be the same Three-Eyed Crow as before," Blinden said helplessly.
Danny said, "Who is your successor?"
"He is not my successor. He is the successor of the" Crown ". He is the second son of the House of Stark, Brandon Stark! "
Brandon did not hesitate, nor did he lie.
"Where can I find you?" Danny asked again.
The next moment, a map of the Westeros appeared on the mirror. In the north of the Great Wall, in the north of the Ghost Shadow Forest, there was a flickering red dot.
Then, the red dot suddenly enlarged, showing a snowy scene in the north.
On a snow-covered land, there was a hill crowded with weirwood tree trunks.
"I don't have much time left. If you can't come in three days, you don't have to come. Let everything happen according to the predetermined destiny," Blinden said in a low voice.
"Old Master Yimont is next door. Do you want to ask him to come over and talk to you?" Danny had a thought and suggested.
"Yimont … Okay!"
.....
Half an hour later, the Magic Communication ended. Danny looked at the old man who was sitting on the chair with a disappointed expression and asked, "How was it?"
"What?" Yimont was stunned. He did not understand what was going on.
Danny rolled her eyes and said impatiently, "Old Master, do you really think that this is an ordinary chat?"
"What else?" Yimont was puzzled.
"Through this communication, can you confirm his identity? An emotionless Three-Eyed Crow, or Targaryen's illegitimate son," Danny said seriously.
"Weren't you listening at the side?"
"This is the first time I communicated with 'Blinden'. I couldn't tell. You have been with him for decades. You should be familiar with him, right? Compared to now, what's the difference? "Danny asked.
"Oh, it should be Blinden Rivertext," Old Yimont thought for a while and said.
"Are you sure? If he is really Blinden's will, then I will go beyond the Great Wall! "Danny said.
"This …" When it came to the safety of the Dragon Queen, the old man immediately hesitated. "Let me think about it … Maybe he is pretending. I can't tell. It's better if you don't go. I don't think that Blinden has any treasures to give you. "
"Oh, maybe he has the Dark Sisters. But that sword is useless to you. It doesn't even have any symbolic meaning," he quickly added.
Targaryen had two Vagon swords, one male and one female. The Black Fire and the Dark Sisters were respectively used by 'Conqueror' Aegon and his sister Visania.
The Mediocre King Aegon bestowed them to two noble illegitimate sons. Daimon Vaishui received the Black Fire and changed his surname to 'Black Fire'. Blinden Rivertext received the Dark Sisters and disappeared beyond the Great Wall.
"It's not a sword. He said that the treasure can improve my bloodline talent," Danny said.
"I think that your talent is already very strong," Old Yimont said.
"I think so too. But if it can be stronger …"
Yimont understood Danny's thoughts. He pondered with a serious expression. Danny did not say anything. She just looked at him.
The study fell into silence. Only the sound of seabirds could be heard from outside the window.
After a while, the old man said seriously, "I'm seventy percent sure that Blinden is Blinden."
"Oh?"
"I asked him about the identities of Jon, Tyrion, and Aegon. I asked him about the secret of the War of the Usurpers. He refused to answer all of them.
He said that he is no longer the Green Prophet. He can't destroy the Green Prophet's information advantage and some of his plans.
If he is lying to you, it means that he is still the Green Prophet. He won't care about such small details because everything is going according to his plan. "
As soon as she finished, Yimont shook his head and said, "There is another possibility. He saw through my thoughts and purposely led me in this direction."
Danny laughed awkwardly and said, "I'm confused. Let's make it simple. Let's get an expert to divine it!"
The important matters of the country were in worship.
Every time an ancient king made an important decision, he would ask the gods to divine it first.
Danny had the same feeling now.
She was looking for Kui Xi.
"I didn't foresee any danger. But prophecies can only be used as a reference and not as a guide. If you really want to go, why don't you think about how to be prepared? "
Danny nodded in agreement and asked, "Do you think that it's worth it for me to take the risk for that mysterious treasure?"
"I can't make the decision for you. People are different. Some will sell themselves for a silver coin, while others will give fifty million gold royals to charity without blinking. "
"I blinked." Danny smiled and blinked a few times.
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