Chapter 193 Dark Thoughts
Demon can also refer to R'hllor the Shadow Fiend, who is called the Fire Demon by some, and both Melisandre and Alys River are believed to be witches who mate with demons.

The White Walkers have been described by some as demons of ice, snow and cold.

"What are you looking at me for?" After witnessing the bloody history of the Valyrians in the murals, Tyran looked at the two dragons with a series of complicated eyes including fear, shock, and condemnation.

It seems that under the beautiful skin is a witch with scales and horns who can spit out poisonous juice and black blood.

"What does what the Valyrians do have anything to do with me, Targaryen?"

Rhaenila is confident, even if you are the undead of Peak No.15, if you want revenge, you have to find the descendants of those noble city-states.

Just like the Martell family in Dorne, whose full name is the Nameros Martell family, "Nameros" means "Nymeria's blood", and the Rhoyna have integrated into Dorne.

And Targaryen has also integrated into Westeros. He is the king of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men, not some noble of the main peak!
"Indeed, Valyria has already paid the price," Tyran sighed.

"But when it comes to the good deeds done by our ancestors, you Andals are not good at all!" Rhaenyla sneered.

Kill the natives of Andas, kill the ancestors, kill the children of the forest.

Once the Children of the Forest summoned hordes of ravens and wolves against the Andals.

However, the Andals with excellent equipment defeated them, and all the greenseers, children of the forest, ancestors and beasts of the noble heart were slaughtered, the heart tree was burned, and the pile of corpses had half a noble heart. high.

Lanal also chimed in, "People say that the ancestors killed half of the children of the forest with bronze weapons, while the Andals killed the other half with iron weapons.

The former masters of Casterly Rock City, the Kings of the First Men, the Kesdeli family, were wiped out by Lannister.

Were not your ancestors worse than Valyrians?
At least the Valyrian blood sacrifices were all from their own people. "

And the Lannister family originated from a shameless Andal "thief"!
"Things done by wisdom can be called stealing?" Tailan blushed, and then some incomprehensible words, such as "wisdom of Lannister" and "smartness is also ability", muttered to himself .

Everyone's ancestors were not very glorious, so don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail: the ashes of people who are not ruthless will not be left, let alone leave your own blood.

Rhaenira said in an inscrutable tone. "Only blood and death can bring new life!
The ability to control a dragon is hard-won, haven't you seen the truth? "

"Without the sacrifice of Peak No.15, there would be no Dragon King family..." Tai Lan, a wise man, nodded affirmatively, this is the information he saw with his own eyes from the mural.

"Don't let me hear you preaching about this royal secret in the Seven Kingdoms! Otherwise, you will only be greeted by the burning pain of dragon flames!" Rhaenyla warned sternly, raising the Valyrian steel sword stand in her hand On Lannister's neck.

Lannaer also raised the steel sword on his other shoulder, and discussed in a cold tone, "It's better to kill him right here - he's just the second son anyway, let's just say that he was in danger at sea, step by step in the footsteps of his forefather Tommen II."

What two witches!The Valyrian murals are right!
Lannister was suddenly put on the neck by the sword, feeling the killing intent, and the pressure brought by it was so frightening that he didn't dare to swallow his saliva.

"Princess, and Miss Lannall.

You worry too much, why should I tell the secrets of the Valyrians?Except for the Targaryens, this would only seriously offend the ancient nobles of the trading city-states.

They don't have dragons, so they pay more attention to reputation.

In addition, when I preach in the Seven Kingdoms, the nobles will only think that I am crazy, after all, Your Highness is a 'Holy Princess'! "

Tai Lan complained for herself, what kind of secret was broken, it would be better not to see it!Provoking death.

"Your Highness, why not think about how to punish that fanatic. He is really spreading rumors in King's Landing, and wants to reorganize the church's armed forces and overthrow the rule of the dragon."

After speaking, Tai Lan swore again, saying that he would never reveal the secret.

"You'd better keep your word." Rhaenyla smiled, "Just wait and see what happens to that shepherd."

Tai Lan shuddered, quite a bit sad.

Rhaenila and Lanna put down the steel swords in their hands, and the tense atmosphere instantly relaxed. To show his loyalty, Tai Lan opened the way ahead with the long sword.

The Valyrian frescoes faded from view.

Lan Naer whispered in her ear, "I don't really need to kill him, I don't worry."

Rhaenira also replied in a low voice, "This secret is actually useless to Lannister, it's just tasteless.

If you want to analyze the blood of the Dragon King, you must have a stronger magical ability than the Great Wizard of the Main Peak, which even the Great Magician of Yasha can't do.

It can only be the gods who destroy Valyria. "

In fact, Rhaenyla was not afraid of Tailan leaking the secret at all.

Well, maybe Lannister is so smart that he wants to copy the answers and become "New Valyria"?Then Rhaenila would only smile and respect, and send blessings.

Hurry up and sacrifice those offshoots of your family and even your brothers!

The two dragons were biting their ears behind, and Tai Lan focused on opening the way ahead, but the content of the bloody mural was still lingering in Lannister's mind.

"If I sacrifice Jason, will I be eligible to become a dragon knight?"

Dark thoughts suddenly appeared, all the second son's true thoughts deep in his heart would not be willing to be a vassal to assist his elder brother.

He remembered how his elder brother bullied and teased him in Casterly Rock City, how his father and mother taught him to be respectful and humble to his elder brother, and how the glory of the Kings of Kaiyan and the richness of the Western Territory came to mind.

Thinking of the bleak and wasted life of the uncle of the family, he devoted himself to his father, but he was still just a pawn in Kaiyan City. He practiced the soldiers of the western region in silence every day, but he seemed to be always depressed.

Sometimes he thought it would be nice if only he had been born first.

Or... just one of the golden twins is enough!

"Not good!" Tai Lan suddenly covered his head and bent down in pain, his eyes were red, staring at the dark maze slabs under his feet.

"The Curse of the Hooded King...has broken out."

Only necromancers have this kind of cruel idea!Tai Lan shook his head vigorously, and silently recited the names of the Seven Gods in his heart, trying to get the blasphemy out of his mind.

It's just that whether this is the curse of the Hooded King or Tai Lan's true thoughts, only the Seven Gods know.

?

The two people who were walking behind saw Tai Lan suddenly fell ill, and thought there was some unknown enemy ahead.

It turned out that he was seen squatting on the ground and weeping bitterly, saying "blasphemy!" "cruel!"

"This guy isn't really thinking about blood sacrifices to his relatives and gaining the ability to control dragons, is he?" Rhaenyla muttered inwardly.

The 'smart man' Tailan couldn't stand the temptation, so would it be possible to switch to other city-state nobles?
After waiting for a while, Tai Lan wiped away her tears and continued to open the road like a normal person.

The front suddenly opened up, and the three of them entered the secret room cautiously. A Valyrian altar was located in the center, and besides that, there were some bones of human beings scattered around.

"Why did the bones appear again?" Rhaenila frowned.

(End of this chapter)

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