Obviously, this is not a good place to get started.

There are nobility everywhere.

The Cathedral of Baelor is the home of the Church of the Seven Gods. Once there, even the king must bow his head.

What's more, this woman who knows nothing about heaven and earth!

The red-robed witch looked at him, "Okay, but before that I have to do something."

"What's the matter?" Olido was a little surprised that she agreed so easily. He still had many tricks and words that he didn't use yet!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

Melisandre walked off the platform and stood in front of Olido. The two became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Melisandre suddenly picked up a glass bottle and smashed it on Olido's head.

Shards of glass mixed with wine flew everywhere.

At this moment, Olido saw this woman:

Blood-red eyes, blood-red robes, blood-red gemstones, and blood-red lips pouting into a faint smile.

He was being played again!

"Your Excellency Olido, you are drunk, it's time to retreat!" Melisandre sneered.

"No," Olido whispered hoarsely, his head a little dazed, "Never!"

This woman actually hit him on the head with a wine bottle in front of everyone.

Olido shook his head suddenly and roared:

"Fellow monks, please catch her for me, this crazy woman who blasphemes the gods!"

"She is a heretic, she has blasphemed the gods!"

"I will take her back to the church for trial!"

"Oh?" Melisandre turned her head, and the ruby ​​around her throat reflected the light, like a comet's red light for a moment.

“Your Majesty the Archbishop, you are talking nonsense like this, I’m afraid you will be punished by the Red God.

R'hllor, the Red God of Light, is the Heart of Flame, the Lord of Shadow and Fire, and the most powerful god in the world.

It’s not heresy as you say! "

"Hurry and catch her!" Olido ordered hysterically.

Several monks from the Church of the Seven Gods stepped forward and pressed Melisandre's shoulders and grabbed her arms.

"Lord Domeric."

Sansa on the side handed over a glass of wine with a worried look on her face. She was obviously worried about the red robe witch.

The Church of the Seven Gods is extremely cruel to heretics, not to mention a woman. Once she is caught in the church's trial, she doesn't know what kind of torture she will suffer.

"Don't worry." Domeric took the wine glass in his hand, raised his head and took a deep sip.

How could the red-robed witch be so easy to deal with?

That is the first echelon of top combat power in the world of Game of Thrones. They have the ability to foresee the future. They can also curse, shadow magic and fire magic. They are invulnerable to poison and immortal. They are comparable to the existence of the "Night King".

……

"Everyone, please escort her to the Great Cathedral of Baelor. I will summon all the archbishops to publicly judge her!"

Bishop Olido had just finished speaking.

"The holy fire will protect believers and purify all evil." Melisandre said with a smile.

In her throat, the blood ruby ​​was sparkling.

A ball of flame jumped out from the red-robed witch and enveloped the monks who caught her in the blink of an eye.

"Bishop Olido, save me quickly!"

"Lord Olido!"

"Save us..."

The flames burned on their bodies, and the skin on the monks' bodies continued to peel off. The whole person slowly collapsed as if the bones were being pulled away. With the last shout, it had dissolved into a pool of red and black bubbling. substance.

……

Bishop Olido tried to shout, but his voice was stuck in his throat.

He struggled to suck in air, only to cough out a horrifyingly thin hiss.

His neck seemed to be tightened by steely fingers.

Finally, his legs went limp and he knelt down weakly.

Seven orifices bleeding!

Bishop Olido couldn't help but shake his head, the red robe witch, her, her power, her magic, her god.

It turned out to be true!

For a moment, the entire hall booed.

All the nobles looked horrified!

Even Domeric couldn't help but be moved.

The power of the Red God.

Horror!

Chapter 193 Prophecy in the Holy Fire

After the dinner, everyone dispersed.

Domeric and Melisandre, who stole the show at the banquet, came to a small room in the Prime Minister's Tower.

The maid served tea and left quickly.

This is a private negotiation.

This is what Domeric thought originally.

But he didn't expect Melisandre to show up at the banquet with such fanfare and slap the Church of the Seven Gods hard.

Now everyone in the Seven Kingdoms knew that Stannis's messenger, the red witch, had appeared in King's Landing.

Could this be Melisandre's true intention?

Domeric remained calm, picked up the teacup, and sipped the tea. This black tea from the Reach was the best way to relieve hangovers.

"Lady Melisandre, should I call you a messenger of Lord Stannis, or a missionary of the Red God, the Lord of Light?"

"Sir, please do as you please."

Melisandre said politely.

No one could imagine the ferocity with which she dealt with Bishop Olido a few hours ago.

"Ok."

Domeric said in a deep voice, "I don't care about your dispute with the Church of the Seven Gods. After all, I believe in the old gods."

In front of this unpredictable woman, Domeric felt no need to beat around the bush.

"Then let's discuss the peace talks. What does Lord Stannis want me to do after he released the blockade of Blackwater Bay?"

"It's simple."

Melisandre raised her head, "King Stannis hopes that you can help him deal with his brother Renly Baratheon who is trying to steal his throne. Unlocking the blockade of Blackwater Bay is just to show your sincerity. , King Stannis promises you the position of Hand of the King if he can defeat all the rebels and finally claim the Iron Throne."

"This condition is not excessive." Domeric agreed readily.

He could have pretended to be on Stannis's side.

Wait until Stannis "activates his ultimate move" to kill Renly.

If Domeric joins other forces to deal with Stannis, it will be nothing more than reenacting the "Battle of the Blackwater".

"I agree to Lord Stannis's terms."

Domeric agreed first, but then the conversation changed:

"But I still have a question. I heard that Duke Renly has married the Tyrell family in the Reach, has won the support of all the nobles in the Reach and the Stormlands, and has assembled nearly a hundred thousand troops. Even if I am willing to assist the historian Lord Tanis, but together we are probably no match for Renly."

"Don't worry about this. I have a way to deal with Renly Baratheon."

Melisandre tilted her head, letting her red hair flow down from her left shoulder and spread over her chest.

Domeric knew that she was definitely planning to use the "Shadow Killer" to kill Renly.

In the plot, Melisandre helped Stannis give birth to a shadow killer. The shadow killer suddenly attacked Renly and stabbed the third son of the deer family to death with a sword, shocking the "beauties" Brienne and Catherine present. lady……

"Then, wish us a happy cooperation."

Domeric said as he prepared to see off the guests.

He felt uncomfortable even if he stayed with the red-robed witch for even one more minute.

"and many more……"

Melisandre smiled, turned up her blood-red skirt and walked over. Her scent hit her face like a torch:

"Lord Domeric, have you heard of a prophecy?"

"What prophecy?"

Domeric asked knowingly.

Because he remembered the prophecy that the red witch used to fool Stannis.

"According to the prophecy in the ancient book of Asshai more than 5000 years ago, Azor Ahai will be reborn to fight against the White Walkers who have reappeared in the world.

All this will happen after a long summer, and then evil cold darkness descends on the world.

It is said that Azor Ahai will hold the 'Lightbringer' again and fight against the White Walkers. If he fails, the world will be in ruins..."

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