Ai Ju did not really understand the theory of bloodline, nor did she care about which family's bloodline was higher or lower in the Seven Kingdoms. She only asked nervously, "What about Zhong 'er? Is she Robert's seed? "
"Tyrion, you have seen Mia Stone. Does she look like Zhong 'er?" Danny asked.
"Her hair is very similar, her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth are a little similar," the dwarf said hesitantly.
"In that case, Pastor Camp Nou, issue a written certificate for Zhong 'er in your name and Stone Church's name," Danny said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Master Camp Nou. Thank you, merciful Mother of Mercy!" Ai Ju quickly pulled Zhong 'er to thank her.
Pastor Camp Nou looked at Dragon Queen awkwardly and said, "Your Majesty, is it appropriate for the church to be involved in this matter?"
"It's just bloodline identification. There is no political aspect to it."
After thinking for a while, Danny added, "Zhong 'er, after you arrive at King's Landing, go to the Cathedral again and explain your matter to the archbishops. Then, ask them to issue two bloodline identification certificates for you."
"Why? Is Pastor Camp Nou's certificate not enough? "Zhong 'er was confused.
"This is the system! The king's bloodline is a matter of national importance. " Dragon Queen said seriously, "In order to prevent fallen priests from mixing up the noble bloodline in the future, and to prevent great nobles like Cersei from threatening the archbishops, from now on, if the duke or king wants the church to issue a bloodline identification certificate for their descendants, they have to ask at least three priests to do a blood test together.
By drawing lots, three priests will be randomly selected from hundreds of priests on the spot to do a blood test on the spot. If possible, they can go to three different parishes and take turns to do it. "
"You are thinking too far ahead. You really don't want to give the future Cersei and Margaery any chance." The dwarf smiled bitterly.
"If you put a hat on your husband, you might be able to find a reasonable reason. But if you cheat and mix up the family bloodline, that is unforgivable. The Mother of Mercy will never forgive you.
The teachings of the Seven Gods do not oppose divorce. If you can't live together, then divorce. "Danny said lightly.
The dwarf's mouth twitched, but he could not refute.
The hall was quiet for a while. Zhong 'er looked at the Dragon Queen with hope in her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, the distance from Stone Hall Town to the King's Landing is over a thousand kilometers. It is a world of ice and snow, and there are also deviant ghosts. How are we going to get there?"
Danny said casually, "The Heishui River is not completely frozen. Go downstream for another hundred kilometers and you should be able to reach a ferry when you enter the main stream. When the Volunteer Group leaves Stone Hall Town, I'll ask them to send you off. "
"Oh …" Zhong 'er was a little disappointed that she couldn't ride the pterosaur, but she didn't tactfully make a request.
After the old priest left with Zhong 'er and Ai Ju, the dwarf smiled and said, "Actually, it's more suitable for them to follow the Volunteer Legion to the garrison. Wherever there is a Volunteer Legion, there will be a prostitution business.
With her status as Robert's daughter recognized by the Church, let alone one daughter, she can even raise eight or ten children. "
"Best to follow you all the way?" Danny mocked.
The dwarf said unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense. I'm about to get married, and I've already turned over a new leaf. I haven't been to the brothel for more than half a year."
"Zhong 'er, especially that Ai Ju, want more." Barristan sighed. "They didn't have any hope, so they won't have any extravagant hopes. But Mia Stone Hall didn't have a very good start, just like Black Fire back then."
"It's normal to have such thoughts. If she's willing to stay in a remote village for the rest of her life, I'll find it strange." Danny didn't think so.
Then, she looked at the bleak and desolate town outside the window with a complicated expression and sighed. "Even Zhong 'er and Ai Ju have to starve. How miserable are those ordinary people?
Sir, take some people to the streets and ask who can't survive. Organize them to build sleds and buses and move them to other castles. "
"Do the other castles have enough food?" Barristan sighed. "There has to be an income. There will be a day when there will be a shortage of food."
Danny thought for a while and said, "Fill the Western Region with two rivers!"
"What?" Barristan was puzzled.
The dwarf looked pensive.
"Fill the empty Western Region with refugees from Riverside and Riverbend."
"That's the best of both worlds!" The dwarf looked at Danny in surprise. "It just so happens that Lannister and Casterly Rock City are empty and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of refugees. And Lannister Port has the largest fishing ground in the Seven Kingdoms."
After Barristan left, the dwarf asked a question that he was very curious about but couldn't say in front of others.
"What's the principle of Bloodline Appraisal? It's amazing. You didn't come up with it on the spot, did you? "
The concept of Bloodline Appraisal did appear in Danny's mind a long time ago, probably after the first time she used the Wizard Lens to observe the "genes" of the Gray Scale Disease patient.
After discussing the types of spirituality with Bo Tian, the president of the Necromancer Association, Danny came up with an idea: Spirituality is divided into Type A Active Spirituality and Type B Willpower Spirituality. Then, people with the same bloodline, should have unique similar spirituality in their blood?
Then she continued to study the principle of the Wizard Lens and finally came up with a pirated version of Bloodline Appraisal.
Well, the Wizard Lens was the real deal.
But she didn't plan to "shoot her mouth off" with the dwarf in the Holy Hall.
In fact, except for the time when she revealed the true identity of the Seven Gods, Danny never discussed the topic of "I'm the Holy Mother" with the dwarf.
It was the same this time.
"The Holy Mother's divine power is infinite." She said lightly.
The dwarf looked around and muttered, "There's no one else here."
"The Seven Gods are watching you." Danny put on a straight face and stared at him.
Midget …
"What's wrong with You Lun? Why didn't you just kill him?" He had no choice but to change the topic.
"It's none of your business."
"How is it none of my business? He murdered my uncle, sister, cousin, and thousands of Lion Army soldiers. "The dwarf said unhappily.
"The trial is related to the victims. When the trial is over, the crime and punishment have been determined. The rest of the punishment will be left to the Seven Gods." Danny said impatiently.
"What about Arya Stark? When and where will the trial be held? "The dwarf asked again.
"A week later, in …" Danny thought for a while. "Let's hold it in the Western Territory. We'll use a fair and open trial to comfort the people of the Western Territory who died unjustly.
But too many people have died in Casterly Rock City. It's become a ghost town. It's gloomy and creepy. I don't want to take half a step into it in the future. "
The dwarf's face turned green and white.
"Inform the nobles of the Seven Countries. Seven days later, in the Fairy City, there will be a public trial of Arya Stark!"
.....
Two months after the fall of the Western Territory, the situation of the Seven Countries finally stabilized under the Dragon Queen's tireless efforts.
Especially with the establishment of the Western Territory, Hejian, Royal Territory, and Riverbend, a total of fifteen volunteer groups with a total of 45,000 people. The Seven Countries' anti-ghost strategy passed the passive defense phase and began to enter the second phase of defense and counterattack.
At least there wouldn't be any more dukes being taken away by the ghoul army in a daze.
To put it simply, the peak of the "epidemic" had passed, and the turning point had arrived!
Of course, the Seven Countries also suffered great losses during this period. Including the Western Territory, more than 50 Earl castles and countless villages and towns had fallen. The cumulative death toll was no less than three million. The large-scale migration of refugees and nobles had exceeded two million.
Other than the 1.5 million people contributed by the Western Territory, more than half a million people died in Riverbend. For example, Earl Mathews Rovan's Golden Tree City originally had more than eighty thousand people. It wasn't the eighty thousand permanent residents in the castle, but the number of people who had migrated to Golden Tree City. Only a few hundred people were saved by the Dragon Queen.
The remaining one million people came from the Stormlands, Hejian, Royal Territory, Northern Territory, and Valley.
Only half of them died in the hands of the ghouls. The remaining half died from hunger, cold, disease, and long-distance migration.
For example, hundreds of thousands of people moved 600 kilometers from King's Landing to Storm's End Fortress. Tens of thousands of people died along the way.
Back in the last Hearthfire City, Danny promised the old people who were "out hunting" that if they followed her to the South, they would be able to survive.
At that time, her tone was firm, her voice was loud and powerful, and her expression was infectious. Although it didn't affect the old people at all.
Now, she could still speak with a firm and powerful voice. But deep in her heart, she had already accepted the reality. She couldn't save them. When the long night arrived, the first batch to be eliminated were the old and weak.
Other than the most basic food, the cold and disease posed a greater threat to the old people.
Kang beds had already been popularized in the Seven Countries. But people had to go out eventually. Ordinary people didn't even have winter clothes, so how could they withstand the long night that was even more terrifying than winter?
Many old people went out to pee, but when the bone-piercing cold wind blew, they came back with a fever and died the next day.
Especially those from the South who had never experienced a real winter. Most of them froze to death.
Other things aside, if the people from the South were sent to the Northeast in the real world, they wouldn't have enough to eat and there wouldn't be enough to eat. How many of them would survive?
Now that the long night had arrived, the weather could be compared to Siberia's winter. How could those "children of summer" survive?
.....
Seven days later, in the Fairy City.
On the way from the guest room to the main hall, the dwarf cupped his hands in front of his mouth and exhaled. He stomped his feet and said to Jon beside him, "Today's weather is the coldest in the past few thousand years. But in the next ten years, today's weather will be the warmest and most comfortable. Do you feel despair?"
"To be honest, I don't feel anything. Before the long night came, the weather beyond the Great Wall was also like this. "Jon shook his head.
The dwarf glanced at him and said, "Take off the winter bearskin coat you're wearing. I guarantee that you'll feel something. Those commoners don't even have lousy sheepskin coats."
He lowered his head and looked at the dirty and old gray fur coat. He said disapprovingly, "In the North, everyone has a fur coat. Those from the North who don't have winter clothes can't survive at all. Even among the ordinary merchants in White Harbor, my gray winter bearskin isn't considered top-grade. "
"Did you know that in the past two months, four hundred thousand people froze to death in the Seven Nations?" Tyrion said.
Jon nodded with a solemn expression. "I received a court bulletin from Dragonstone Island's Weave Center. The situation is really terrible. More people will die in the future, but at least the situation that was on the verge of collapse was stabilized."
The dwarf said softly, "How much responsibility do you think your sister should bear for this series of tragedies?"
Jon slowed his steps and said in a deep voice, "I think that the grudge between Stark and Lannister will end here. It's good for both our families. What do you think?"
The dwarf's eyes flashed. He also slowed his steps and muttered, "More than eight hundred people. We're at a bit of a loss."
"But you're even more in the wrong. Starting from my brother Bran, to my father, my brother Robb, Lady Caitlin, my two sisters … Don't you have to pay back the debt you owe them?"
Jon stopped and stood in the courtyard covered in snow. The whistling northern wind made his cold and hard voice seem a little erratic.
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