"Bran, what do you think of the evil plan of the Alliance of Justice?" The Dragon Queen lost her composure, her face full of anxiety, like an anxious mother whose son was targeted by a vixen.
If he was not in his crow form, Bran would have twitched his mouth and rolled his eyes.
"Your Majesty, Tyrion's loyalty and love for the Targaryen family and you are no less than your concern for him.
So, there is no need to bring up the suggestion of summoning him back to the Westeros. He has vowed to complete the mission and will not give up halfway, "Bran advised.
Look at him, he is so eloquent and sensible. No wonder he has surpassed Old Bart, Big Bear and Garth to become the Queen's favorite guard in less than a month after joining the White Knights.
The Pale Moon Maiden was deeply shocked. "Prince Zeon is so determined. No wonder he still insists on staying in the team after experiencing the Four Ghosts of the Narrow Sea."
If the dwarf was here, he would definitely complain with tears streaming down his face: I want to go back too, but I will lose half of my magic permanently. Not only is my good sister not willing to reimburse me, she also insists on not giving me anything if I don't deserve it. Even if I die of old age or illness, she will not give me any blessings from the Seven Gods.
Even worse, if I want to leave the team, I will have to leave Tessa to Qizang as a mount. I can't even guarantee my safety if I go back by boat. If I am captured by the Evil Gods alone in the narrow sea, even my life-saving Qizang is gone, do I dare to go back?
.....
"Sigh, no matter what, I have to persuade him. If something happens, I will never be able to rest easy, "the Dragon Queen said worriedly.
The big crow looked down at the Pale Moon Maiden below the throne. "How does the Alliance of Justice plan to deal with the team?"
"I heard that Tyrion is lustful, so the Alliance asked me to persuade Goddess Murthea of Lys to arrange for her spirits, or she will do it herself. To deal with a lustful man, wouldn't the Goddess of Lust be a piece of cake? "
At this point, Pale Moon Chu Nu became hesitant. "But the effect doesn't seem to be very good. Just last night, the Goddess of Lust of Terosi, Miranda, was smashed into ashes by Qizang."
"Hey, why is Qizang so ruthless?" Dragon Queen pretended to be shocked, hurriedly asking, "Tell me, what exactly happened?"
The big crow closed its eyes.
"There's no need to mention Miranda's appearance and temperament. She's also one of the most powerful envoys under Goddess Murthea. Like Qizang, she's a level-three envoys who can use the power of laws.
In the eyes of the Alliance, no man should be able to resist her.
Actually, most gods, regardless of gender, would be mesmerized by Miranda's charms, and in the end … "
That evening, Qizang's group set off from Mi 'er, heading towards Terosi. Along the way, they ran into the Blood Shark Five Dragons, delaying them quite a bit of time.
By the time they reached their destination, it was already close to midnight.
In the past, as one of the few large trading city-states in the narrow sea, Tyroshi's night market was also very developed. However, it was now a long night, and the sea trade was almost completely dead. There were barely any decent people on the streets.
Moreover, the five master and disciple of the sutra teaching team were not as recognizable as Tang Sanzang's disciple. Walking on the dark streets, if one did not look carefully, one would not be able to recognize them.
Therefore, after entering the city, the five master and disciple were like ordinary merchants, and did not attract a large crowd of onlookers.
In this state, when they passed by the Passion Garden, they met a beautiful girl holding a red lantern, soliciting customers on the streets.
"Come on, let's have fun, we have plenty of time anyway …"
The dwarf hardened his rod on the spot, and even the hunting dog was a little mesmerized.
Varys was a eunuch, so he was unmoved. Arya was a woman, so she was moved. Qizang was a man, but he coldly glared at the girl, scolded his disciple, and left.
After turning a corner, they met another young woman holding a red lantern, soliciting customers on the streets. She was like a juicy peach that was about to explode.
"Come on, let's have fun, we have plenty of time anyway …"
"Master Qizang, it's already late. Lord Tyroshi might already be asleep. Why don't we go to the palace tomorrow?
Let's split up here. Varys will take you to find an inn, and I'll explore the local conditions and customs of this place. "The dwarf stopped and stared at the pair of peerless weapons on the woman's and man's bodies.
"Master Qizang, I'm not listening to your preaching tonight. I want to go to the Passion Garden, f * ck me." The hunting dog was even more frank and direct.
"The Holy Mother is merciful. This is not a peaceful place. Let's go. The lord said he would wait for us. Don't be late," Qizang said forcefully.
Speaking of Passion Gardens in Tyroshi, there are indeed many of them. After walking for another two streets, he bumped into another one. A handsome young man wearing tight leather pants was standing there, causing his lower body to bulge out.
"Come on, let's have fun, we have plenty of time anyway …" He raised his beautiful face, winked, and sang coquettishly.
The dwarf shuddered as memories of the past that he could not bear to recall surfaced in his mind. He could not help but quicken his steps as if he was running away.
"Let the Other Ghost Chicken Tip eat this thing!" The hunting dog cursed, unable to bear it.
A hint of curiosity appeared on Arya's cold horse face. She looked back and forth between that lump and that face. She couldn't help but slow down.
Varys was still unmoved.
The strange thing was that Master Qizang approached the handsome young man and stared straight at him, as if he was mesmerized.
The handsome young man thought that he had succeeded. He smiled proudly and flirted even more, even getting closer to Qizang.
The disciples were all stunned.
"Are you serious?" Qizang looked at the handsome young man wrapped around his old, thin body like a water snake.
"Come on, let's have fun, we have plenty of time anyway," the young man sang again. "Come on —"
"Hey, fairy, you've crossed the line. Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Holy Mother's Palm!" Master Qizang suddenly shouted. His body expanded, shining with golden light. Green dragons coiled around him. Under the shocked and stunned expression of the handsome young man, he slapped down with his palm.
"Pop ~ ~ ~"
It was like a slap on a ripe persimmon.
What splattered was not persimmon juicy meat, but flaming severed limbs.
"F * ck, what's wrong with this bald donkey?" The dwarf was confused.
"Damn it, it's the Evil God!" Arya's expression changed. She said in annoyance, "Master is cunning, using this method to steal monsters."
.....
"Miranda was too impulsive. She shouldn't have provoked Qizang. When the teaching team settles down, Tyrion will definitely sneak back to the Passion Garden.
At that time, no one would be able to help him no matter how much he cried.
With this lesson, although he didn't suffer much, Tyrion should be frightened. He won't dare to fool around with strange women in the future. "Danny sighed at the dwarf's good luck.
"Not necessarily. Goddess Murthea can make any man forget his lesson. You have to plan early. There might be a high-level Law God. "Pale Moon Maiden advised.
"Yeah, I know." Danny nodded. She asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly change your mind and surrender to me?"
"This …" Pale Moon Maiden was a little embarrassed.
After hesitating for a while, he told her what happened at Murthea's temple last night.
Pale Moon Maiden was not stupid. If he did not give a reason to convince the Dragon Queen, he would most likely not be trusted.
Danny frowned and looked at the big crow. She asked, "That Murthea, do you know anything about her?"
Bran shook his head. "She's more active than the other gods. She's more involved in human activities. But I don't know anything about the deeper secrets."
"Just because she said a set of fence-sitters' theories, you're going to turn over a new leaf?" Danny looked at Pale Moon Maiden and asked curiously.
"Not entirely. Her words also reminded me to pay attention to some things," Pale Moon Maiden said bitterly. "As you can see, my Divinity of Death has not changed. I've been running around for the Alliance of Justice and Order without any reward.
This is nothing. Like the other gods who joined the Alliance of Justice and Order, I'm mainly trying to avoid the Twilight of the Gods.
To put it bluntly, I'm trying to save my life.
But Murthea is right. You promised that if I surrender to you, I'll be able to keep my life, and I'll even be rewarded with Divinity.
In this case, my reason for joining the Alliance of Justice and Order is no longer valid. "
"Are you still planning to return to the Alliance of Justice and be a spy for the Queen?" Bran asked.
"No." Pale Moon Maiden waved her hand. "There are too many gods who are proficient in prophecy in the Alliance. Even if I don't give myself away for the time being, when the Queen makes a move, the Alliance's plot against the teaching team will fail. I'll definitely be suspected."
"In other words, you're planning to completely rely on the Queen?" Bran said lightly. "This is not fence-sitters."
Pale Moon Maiden shook her head. "When the long night comes, the sea trade will die. There will be no more shipwrecks in the sea, and few sailors will drown.
So, before the long night ends, I can take a break.
Seeing that I've made a small contribution by informing the Queen, I hope that the Queen will put on a show with me. When I'm walking in the narrow sea, you suddenly rush over and shout, 'Little bitch, how dare you betray me. I'll suppress you in the seven levels of hell for ten billion years.' Then you'll take me away.
If Her Majesty can defeat the Alliance of Justice and Order in the end, this show will be in vain.
If Her Majesty fails, I'll fall into the enemy's hands and be tortured, but I'm still a loyal and unyielding denier. The Alliance of Justice and Order won't find trouble with me.
What do you think of me fence-sitters? "
"Xiu Er!" Danny gave her a thumbs up.
.....
Xiu Er had said that although she had made a great contribution this time, she did not want any reward. She only hoped that by fence-sitters, she could save her life in this complicated and ever-changing era.
Danny had no reason to reject such a simple wish.
So, that night, the three-eyed crow suddenly appeared on the narrow sea near Pentos and shouted, "Bitch, how dare you deceive Her Majesty the Queen. You're courting death!"
The powerful soul attack made Pale Moon Chu Nu suspect that she was going to be killed to silence her.
Alright, Dragon Queen's mouth was full of oil recently. She would not ruin her reputation for a small fry.
Bran only wanted to read her memory quietly, so he crippled and knocked her out.
After that, Danny casually threw the exhausted Pale Moon Maiden into hell and arranged for her to be in charge of the "Loyalty Prison".
The Stitched Sakura Monster would use his own method to teach a vicious woman like Cersei how to be a chaste virgin.
Before the Alliance of Justice and Order was destroyed, she would stay in hell to work for the stranger.
Hejian, Oak Hall.
In the camp of the Volunteers, Danny led a small team of Immaculate Ones to do routine patrols.
They had just gone through a great battle in the afternoon. There were casualties and injuries. Her appearance could calm the emotions of the soldiers and raise their morale.
This had already become a routine mission.
"How much of her words do you think is true, and how much is false?" Dragon Queen was multitasking. She greeted Lord Jue and the injured soldiers with high morale while communicating with Bran through telepathy.
Just a while ago, Bran brought Pale Moon Maiden from the narrow sea and read her memory casually.
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