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Chapter 916

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Haiya had been holding it in for a few years, and the hatred and injustice in his heart were in urgent need of relief. He hesitated for a moment and said bitterly, "You Lun cut off my arms and legs, then forced me to eat my legs and arms raw."

"Beast!" Green Apple Jon said in horror.

"Beast!" Dragon Queen nodded in agreement.

"On the sea, there was a Tie Minling who said he had never been a Sorcerer before. So, You Lun … He watched Tie Minling humiliate me while he laughed at the side." The male Sorcerer Haiya's heart ached, and tears rolled down his cheeks again.

"Tiemin is the same as the Dornishmen. He digs into every hole he sees. Not to mention men and women, even sheep are not spared." A River Bend Knight muttered.

"Don't you think this blue-lipped wizard is scarier than a sheep?"

"Tiemin has guts, daring to use his penis to mess with a wizard. Isn't he afraid of the curse? This Haiya is Great Wizard Queers, the head bishop of the Wizard Church! "

"How strange, supernatural powers don't seem to be as strong as we thought."

Gradually, the River Bend Nobles who knew about the Magic Academy Plan began to deviate from the topic.

In fact, in River Bend, sex was a tradition, and there was not much difference between a man with a penis and a strong woman.

Back in the day, there was a straight man in the Targaryen family who had only been a bartender in the High Court for a few years. He did not even want his fiancée, who was known as the River Bend Rose. He broke off the engagement and chose to pursue his true love.

The River Bend Nobles were shocked by the fact that a wizard with supernatural powers was being toyed with by a mortal. It was not because of ethical reasons, but the fact that a wizard with supernatural powers was being toyed with by a mortal. It subverted their understanding of the supernatural world.

"Curses need blood as a medium. The process is very complicated, and it is difficult to use curses to harm people directly," Danny explained.

Then, she looked at the centaur maid. "Jiqi, tell the knights, how do centaurs prevent curses?"

"Don't let the Children of Shadow touch you. Don't allow witches and wizards to get close to you. Everyone knows that," Jiqi said crisply.

"You all heard it. The centaurs' method is simple and crude, but very effective. They can avoid more than 90% of curses.

Actually, you don't have to be afraid of being cursed. Just find the archbishop of the local church and ask him to dispel it with divine spells. "

Danny glanced at the thoughtful audience and said, "Kaya, please continue."

"He locked me in a box and put it under the bed to listen to him play with the Neodymium people." The wizard lamented.

"I understand. I'll help you get justice later." Danny was a little disappointed. These revelations weren't explosive enough!

She then turned her gaze to another box. It was a thin man with a hooked nose and black eyes. Perhaps he had not taken care of himself for a long time. His hair and beard were long and messy, and there were dried seaweeds in between his hair. He looked like a child of the forest who had picked flowers and put them in his hair as ornaments.

"'Wet Magic' Irén, you are You Lun's younger brother. Why are you being tortured by him?"

"Do demons need a reason to do evil?" Irén's expression was ferocious.

"I heard that Wet Magic is going to incite Tiemin to rebel against Crow's Eye." Earl Matus frowned.

The main religion of the Iron Islands was the Inami. The priests who served the Inami were the 'Drowned People'. 'Wet Magic' Irén was the leader of the Drowned People, which was equivalent to the archbishop of the Inami Church.

"Your Majesty, did you really hunt down the God of Storm last time? What happened? "Matus suddenly asked an irrelevant question with a curious expression.

Danny paused for a moment and said casually, "We just happened to run into each other. The tornado met a big storm, and then the two of us exchanged a few blows.

Sigh, that guy looked fierce, but he was actually very weak. After I cut him a few times, he ran away without a trace. "

Matus's old face turned green and white. The audience around them were also stunned.

"Hahaha, I understand now." Irén paused for a moment and suddenly laughed. "So that's how it is. You Lun was abandoned by the God of Storm. He was the last sacrifice of the God of Storm. This is the doctrine of the God of Storm!"

"No matter what you get from the God of Storm, you will still walk into the trap that he has prepared for you. He will laugh in the sky as he watches you walk to your doom. "He turned his head and laughed happily at the wooden box beside him.

Matus came back to his senses and asked in confusion, "I've always suspected that the God of Storm and the Inami were made up by Tiemin.

Well, that's what all the maesters think. I was influenced.

If the gods are real, why didn't the Inami respond to the humiliation of Priest Irén? Aren't the God of Storm and the Inami eternal enemies? "

Irén's laughter stopped abruptly.

Danny narrowed her eyes and looked at the skinny man with greasy hair for a while. She asked, "Were you abandoned by the Inami as well?"

"No, you're lying. I've been to the Inami's Flowing Water Palace. I'm the one chosen by the Inami!" Irén said excitedly.

The Flowing Water Palace under the sea was the divine kingdom of the Inami. It was similar to the heaven of the Church of Seven.

"How can you say that you've been to the Flowing Water Palace?" Danny asked suspiciously.

"I've been there." Irén did not explain. He only said firmly.

Danny glanced at the knights and knights below. "Who knows about him?"

A mercenary knight with a triangular face stood out and looked at the Dragon Queen excitedly. "I heard that fourteen years ago, Lord Balon rebelled. Irén's ship was sunk by Stannis' fleet.

Everyone else sank to the bottom of the sea. The man himself almost drowned, but after a few days of floating in the sea, he stood up on the beach again.

From then on, Irén changed from a lazy and vulgar drunkard to a cold and ascetic monk.

He said that he'd been to the Flowing Water Palace and that the Inami had helped him start a second life.

According to the Tiemin, the dead will rise again, even more fiercely, if they don't die.

He's very respected among the ordinary Tiemin, and the people of the Iron Islands follow his orders. "

The knight's description was detailed and objective. Danny gradually realized that there was something unusual.

It was very likely that Irén had been taken care of by the Inami. Otherwise, the Inami's monks would not have been so obedient.

"What did you do to violate the Inami's teachings? How did you go from being chosen to being abandoned by the gods?" She asked curiously.

"I'm willing to give everything to the Inami, and the Inami did not abandon me. I've been to the Flowing Water Palace!" Irén cried out in fear.

"Perhaps, he really did violate the Inami's teachings," an old hunchbacked scholar in the crowd said hesitantly.

Danny knew him. He was the scholar in charge of Longtable Castle.

"What do you know, Scholar Ferguson?" She asked.

The hunchbacked scholar said, "After Balon's death, You Lun returned. However, Irén did not want You Lun to become the new king of the Iron Islands. Thus, two thousand years later, he once again initiated the King Selection Assembly.

The King Selection Assembly was a sacred law created by the first Tiemin under the instructions of the Inami. It was even more sacred than the sacred oath.

However, after You Lun ascended to the throne in the most traditional way, Irén violated his own promise and secretly gathered the Tiemin and the Tiemin to overthrow You Lun's rule by force. "

"You Lun is a traitor. He has abandoned the Inami's beliefs. Those who do not worship the gods will never be able to sit on the throne of You Lun."

Irén shouted anxiously. It seemed like he was trying to explain to the Dragon Queen, but it was more like he was trying to convince some unknown existence.

Danny looked at him with pity and thought, You have also abandoned the Inami's teachings and punished those who do not worship the gods. It is still blasphemy.

She thought this, but she did not say it out loud. Today, she was here to judge You Lun. Danny had no intention of redeeming a follower of the Inami.

"At least You Lun hasn't killed you. He hasn't committed the crime of kinslaying," she said.

"No, he committed the crime of kinslaying a long time ago. He killed Halon, Robin, and Balon," Irén shouted.

"Hiss ~ ~" Once these words were spoken, the surrounding crowd once again gasped in shock.

"Balon is your elder brother. The rebel Balon Greyjoy? Who are the other two? "Danny asked.

The hunchbacked scholar Ferguson seemed to know a lot about the Iron Islands. Without waiting for Irén to answer, he took the initiative to answer the Queen's question. "King Balon's father, Duke Collen, married three wives. Halon and Robin were the children of the other two wives. They both died young and were not known outside of the Iron Islands."

"I didn't expect them to be murdered by You Lun. Seven Gods, how old was You Lun back then? And King Balon … "Towards the end, the hunchbacked scholar's old face was filled with shock.

"Open the box and see what You Lun has to say," Danny said.

The White Knight Jerome Dane carried out the Queen's orders.

"What's there to say? Not only did I kill my kinslayer, I also killed that Inami whore Irén a few times! "Yolun Of Silla looked at his younger brother with satisfaction and a malicious smile.

Irén seemed to have awakened a terrifying memory. The hatred on his face instantly turned into fear.

Facing the limbless Yolun Of Silla, he actually cowered.

Danny's expression was twisted. She looked at You Lun, then at Irén.

"What else have you done? Confess!" She felt disgusted. She wanted to end this trial as soon as possible.

Yolun Of Silla looked around at the disdain, hatred, and fear. He smiled indifferently and said, "Everything the Iron Seed has done is evil in your eyes. Do you want me to tell you about all my achievements over the past few decades?

I've f * cked Cersei, humiliated Queen Margaery, and the two most noble women in Westeros have licked my crotch.

I've plundered the entire world. I've practiced the ancient path on the Five Seas. I've sat on the Iron Throne. I've been the King's Landing. I've trampled on the people of the Seven Kingdoms!

I've accomplished something that the Iron Seed has never done. I'll stand at the peak of the ancient path and look down on the past, present, and future Iron Seed and pirates who've walked the ancient path.

I've had enough. My life is perfect. Your trial now is like a fart ~ ~ Boor ~ ~ "

Yolun Of Silla pursed his blue lips. He mocked the Dragon Queen and simulated the sound of farting.

Then, "Boor ~ ~ ~"

His lower body really let out a loud and long fart.

"Hahaha, when one's life comes to an end, the so-called trial is nothing but a fart! Especially when my glorious and unruly life is personally ended by the First Queen, the First God. It's a complete achievement! "

Yolun Of Silla laughed arrogantly. "So, Danny Rize, you think you're carrying out justice. In fact, your current actions are only proving one thing. True justice has never existed in this world!

The delayed justice is not only not justice, but it's also an accelerant for evil.

This trial won't wake anyone up. They'll only envy me and try to become the second Yolun Of Silla, the Pirate King, the King of the Seven Kingdoms, the Evil King! "

"Arrogant!" Gero Dane angrily rebuked.

The indifferent White Knight's face flushed red. She was extremely agitated.

"You Lun are crazy." The nobles' faces were pale, and their voices were weak.

"Your trial won't only wake the world up. It will also comfort the victims who died." Martus' eyes dimmed.

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