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Chapter 907

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Shiera Yangxin was not as strong as she thought she was. Like a crow that had been roasted by the Dragon Queen several times, she immediately answered every question. She even told Shiera the color of the underwear of the god she believed in.

First of all, the Goddess of Lust was called Murthea. She was in charge of youth, beauty, and sex. She never wore underwear. As for power …

Like many gods' slogans, in the teachings of the Goddess of Lust, Murthea created the sun and moon, the sky and the earth, and all the people and things that lived in them.

To put it bluntly, the world was created by her alone.

Danny had seen a lot of similar teachings. Some of the gods were not very strong, so they bragged to attract believers.

Well, the Seven Stars Bible also bragged like this. The beginning of the book pointed out the power of the seven gods: everything in the world was created by the seven gods, and the seven gods were the creators.

Danny felt embarrassed when she read it, but this kind of classic on the front page could not be changed, so she could only continue to feel embarrassed.

However, she did not dare to underestimate the Goddess of Lust.

Danny had made a big mistake. She thought that the Goddess of Lust was different in each free trade city-state, just like the God of Death was different in each region.

According to Shiera, the Goddess of Lust in each city-state was indeed not the same god, but they were similar to her. They were all the spirits of the Goddess Murthea, which was a demigod angel.

It could be said that the Goddess of Lust was the main god of love, beauty, and youth, and the spirits were the gods of this god system.

It was similar to the relationship between the Mother Goddess of the Loen River and the shrimp soldiers of the Loen River.

After Tyrion refused to go to Barbarian Land to be the Grand Preceptor, Danny was ready to arrange for Saint Matthew to go to the East to preach. But Danny's behavior was not a special case. In fact, other gods had already done so.

For example, the Goddess of Lust had her spirits stationed in city-states with different ethnic groups and customs.

Generally speaking, the Goddess of Lust would select believers from the local people, train them into spirits, and then guard the area for her.

Shiera was not the highest-ranking spirit. She usually cultivated in Rhys and served the main god. She was mainly responsible for collecting the souls of Westeros believers.

Shiera had also thought of building a Passion Garden in Westeros, but Blinden's brain wasn't filled with water after all.

What level was the goddess of the procuress who controlled so many "angels"?

Danny wasn't too sure.

She was definitely not as strong as the Mother Goddess of the Loen River, because Shiera's performance as an "angel" was so bad that she couldn't even withstand a single blow from her.

Even if the Goddess of Lust was far stronger than Shiera, how much stronger could she be?

It was a long story, but Danny didn't let her imagination run wild as she floated in the air. After dealing with Shiera in one move and asking a few questions, she stuffed Shiera and the Spathers family into the Faith Space, the opposite side of Heaven — Hell.

Yep, the Speiser family was the other person responsible for the Red Wedding. They were spies that Tywin had placed beside Robb.

Dany set her eyes on the rope that hung from the southeast corner of Crag City.

It was midnight and the north wind was howling. The sky was dark and starless.

The snow-covered ground outside the city was dark and empty. The ten-meter-tall walls of the city had several long lines of torches that crossed each other.

Those were the patrols holding torches.

The red light of the rosin torches reflected the breathing of the soldiers and also reflected the dark red light of the snow below the walls.

Even though House Westerin didn't have the money to repair the walls, they didn't dare to not arrange for soldiers to be on guard at night when the western border was on the verge of falling.

A squad of ten soldiers had just passed by when a rope suddenly dropped from the battlements at the southeast corner. A short figure slid down the rope like an ape and landed on the snow in less than ten seconds.

Through the light reflected off the snow, one could vaguely make out that it was a girl in leather armor who looked to be around thirteen or fourteen years old.

At the same time, a grey wolf the size of a calf silently crept out of the bushes and came to the short girl's side. It rubbed its head against her chest a few times.

The short girl didn't care about the rope swaying in the wind and climbed onto the wolf's back. With a low growl, she quickly ran north.

After running for a few hundred metres, near the forest, the short girl climbed down from the wolf's back and rummaged through the snow for a while. She uncovered the thick layer of snow and dug out a sled the size of a recliner.

Then the little man fixed the sledge behind the wolf, sat down on the sledge, covered himself with a huge sable coat, and began to run forward at a leisurely pace.

The sled ran very fast.

Danny snickered and rose into the air. Wind swirled around her and soon, a ten-metre-thick tornado pierced through the sky and chased after the 'dog'.

"Awooo ~ ~ ~" The giant wolf sensed danger and began to howl when the wind pillar was formed.

But at that time, the short girl was exhausted and sleeping. She was even snoring and didn't notice her companion's anxiousness.

It was only after the wolf howled that the short girl woke up from her sleep.

But it didn't matter whether she woke up or not. The tornado was faster than the wolf and was chasing after them.

"Ah, who's controlling the tornado?" The short girl turned around and loudly questioned the tornado.

Actually, she already had a vague guess in her heart.

After all, the legend of the Dragon Queen slaying ghosts in the wind had long been known in the Western Region. Even most of the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms knew about it.

"Awooo …" No one answered her, but the tornado's strange howl became even louder, as if it was roaring at her.

The short girl was even more agile than Monkey. While the sled was still running at high speed, she jumped onto the back of the direwolf and quickly untied the collar on its neck.

"Nymeria, let's run separately!" After helping the direwolf untie, she hugged her head and turned around, falling down from the wolf's back.

The direwolf didn't run away.

It suddenly braked, its claws sliding four or five metres in the snow, causing snow to splash everywhere.

"Awooo …" It turned its head, staring at the girl and howling. It wanted to get closer but didn't dare to disobey its master's orders.

"Run!" The girl got up dizzily, but when she saw the direwolf stop, she couldn't help but feel anxious and angry.

"None of you can escape!" Suddenly, a dignified female voice came from the sky, spreading in all directions with the wind, as if it was the judgment of the gods.

"I surrender!" The girl who was about to escape into the forest helplessly stopped and raised both her hands.

What responded to her was a tornado of wind that was speeding towards her.

Like a bent hair that fell into a toilet bowl, it was instantly sucked into the whirlpool and disappeared without a trace.

"Awooo!" The direwolf howled angrily and retreated, but it still couldn't run as fast as the wind. It was like a smelly sock being thrown into a washing machine.

"What are you doing? It's Arya and Nymeria! "

As expected, the people who wanted to fight for justice immediately came online.

"I'm not blind." Danny said unhappily.

The tornado didn't stop, it just shrank in size and changed direction, moving towards Tabek at high speed.

In the center of the tornado, Dragon Queen was leisurely looking at the girl and wolf spinning in circles, laughing happily.

"What are you doing? Why are you torturing her? "Bran asked nervously.

"You don't know what Arya did? I'm afraid that even the tornado can't wash away the smell of blood on her. "Danny's smile disappeared.

"I really didn't know before it happened." Bran said very cautiously. "I know that she went a little overboard, but you know her situation.

She lost her parents' education when she was very young, and was brainwashed by the Faceless. Then, she cultivated your evil meditation technique … "

"Now that it has happened, someone should take responsibility! The fact that she could do such a thing already proves that she is mentally mature.

No matter how old she is, no matter what she has experienced before, it can't erase her crimes. "Danny said firmly.

After a long silence, Bran probed, "How about you use the tornado to spin her a few times, then punish her to serve the army and atone for her crimes?"

"Such a big case happened in the Western Region, do you think you can just brush it off casually? The families of the victims, the millions of casualties in the Western Region, and even the people of the seven countries, don't you think you should give an explanation? "Danny said lightly.

"You want her life!" Bran exclaimed.

"Before you say that, you should first see how many lives she took." Danny sped up, and the tornado left the ground and flew in the air as fast as a galloping horse.

"Can't you make an exception?" Bran's tone carried a trace of pleading.

"The matter has already become so big, I can't make an exception." Danny shook her head and said seriously: "First it was Casterly Rock City, and now it's Cliff City's turn. Even a fool knows who the murderer is.

You want to hide it, but how?

Today, Stark is strong, he has the Three-Eyed Crow and the Shapeshifter. The people of the Western Region are weak, so they can only pretend to be deaf and dumb, but Stark can't be strong forever.

Without today's trial, there will be no end to the hatred, and the people and nobles of the Western Region won't forget the hatred of the destruction of their country.

Use your brain that's about to turn to paste to think, a hundred years later, when the revenge from the Western Region comes, can your Stark bear it? "

Others might not know, but the dwarf must have guessed the murderer's identity long ago, but did he reveal a single thing?

No.

He didn't say anything.

He pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending not to know.

As for the people of the Western Region, they weren't pigs, so they must have guessed, but they didn't say anything.

The vicious words spoken were far less terrifying than the thoughts in one's heart.

Today, you can destroy someone's entire family, and tomorrow, they can also kill your entire family.

After a long time, when the Tarbeck Hall was in sight, Bran sighed bitterly: "Your Majesty, I was wrong, you're right.

The longer the hatred ferments, the stronger it is, and the more difficult it is to resolve. The sooner this matter is put to an end, the better it is for Stark. "

In the end, he reminded sorrowfully: "Your Majesty, Arya killed King Strange Ghost and made great contributions to the war against ghosts. The change in Casterly Rock City wasn't her intention.

"I will judge her fairly and in public, Stark can also participate."

.....

Erya was very sturdy, even if she was sucked into the tornado, she still held on for half an hour, vomiting out everything in her stomach and intestines before she fainted.

When she woke up in a daze, she found that her surroundings were dark, and she was in a narrow space. It seemed like she was in a thin wooden coffin?

There were voices coming from the top of the coffin, and there was a rumbling sound under her body, as if it was moving quickly.

Was the coffin placed on a carriage?

She thought to herself, and struggled for a while.

Then she found that her hands and feet were bound by chains.

The sound of the chains seemed to have attracted the attention of the people outside, and the conversation was silent for a moment, then there was a loud and frightened shout: "The little wolf girl is awake, quickly, quickly go and inform Her Majesty, the bloodthirsty wolf demon is awake!"

"The blood demon is struggling, she's going to escape!" Another man's voice was hoarse from shouting.

"Seven layers of hell, the blood demon is so terrifying that she can even break free from steel chains?" The surrounding people were in an uproar.

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