Chapter 145 What is Destroying with All Power?

Jagenira, who was struggling to recite scriptures next to Helena, glanced at her mother curiously, wondering what her mother was laughing at. The little girl has gradually grown up in the past two years, but her health is not very good, and she has even fallen ill many times, which is extremely rare. If it were not for the priests of the Seven Dragons Cathedral who have some medical skills, they have saved Jagenira from the edge of serious illness several times. After returning home, I am afraid that the high fever a year ago has taken away the taciturn little nun. However, perhaps it is because of her repeated serious illness and narrow escape from death. Jagenira has gradually become cheerful and is no longer as shy as she was when she was a child. shy. Unfortunately, Helena's health deteriorated day by day, but she still insisted on fulfilling her mission as a nun, reciting scriptures under the statue of the Virgin every day, for those who died in the war, and for herself Pray for your children.

Helena touched her daughter's long silver hair tenderly and said with a smile: "The biggest nightmare in our lives is far away from us." The former queen and now the "Princess Nun" sighed: "I hope you and Your brother should never know this or remember this for the rest of his life." Helena's already stooped back became even more bent. She continued to turn the rosary and recite the "Seven Star Bible" over and over again.

Meral has been sent away. A year ago, the young Meral Yangyan took a boat to the fiefdom of the Yangyan family under the care of several servants sent by the Varese family. There is a tower on the edge of the island, the "God's Hidden Tower", where Longzell's appointed acting city lord, a Dornish man Held Cobb, is waiting for Meral, who is called the lord but is actually a prisoner. There the young former prince would spend the rest of his life - if he behaved honestly. Of course, Helena and Jagenira, who were imprisoned in the Seven Dragons Cathedral, also hoped that by virtue of their submissive performance, Longzell would truly let go of Meral, who had lost everything.

Dragon Nest City, the training ground under the Dragon Crystal Tower.

Long Ze looked at the five little guys who were a little at a loss and couldn't help but laugh: "Don't be afraid, it's just a test of your skills. Jochi, don't worry about your braids and bells. I didn't let him cut off A Ge's. I won't let you cut me." Long Zell stopped the trembling Jochi and told him not to be afraid. The young Dothraki warrior took a few deep breaths and calmed down. He quickly walked to the edge of the training ground and pulled out a new long scimitar. Jochi did not like the arakh scimitar commonly used by the Dothraki because he disliked the arakh scimitar as it was too short. He preferred the A long scimitar that is slender but has a larger arc. When this kind of scimitar is swung on horseback, it will kill more efficiently. This long scimitar is also made of blood steel. This "blood steel" is the product of Father Cleorius's attempt to restore Valyrian steel. Although it ultimately failed, the quality of steel it cast was far superior to ordinary steel. "Blood Steel", this kind of steel is densely covered with strange but magnificent patterns. Although the weapons made with it are far inferior to Valyrian steel weapons, they can easily surpass those ordinary weapons.

"Your Highness, these are our weapons." York Weishui said in a hoarse voice. He spread his hands to indicate that his weapons were damaged and he could not continue fighting. Joffrey Cavron and Revel Haydon, whose weapons were also damaged, nodded frantically.

"Ha, I thought it was something." Long Zell was in a good mood now. He also expected that after these young people fought Hoffa, their weapons would be basically useless, so he was prepared. After opening the arsenal, Sebastian Jieyan nodded painfully at the door of the Dragon Crystal Tower and moved out of the way. He saw two tall and strong servants carrying a huge bronze box huffing and puffing away. out.

Long Zell walked to the bronze box with a mysterious look on his face and gently tapped the dragon relief on the box: "If you can hold on to me for long enough, I will lend you the contents of this box until You resign."

After saying that, before several people could react, Longzell opened the lid of the bronze box and saw the Valyrian steel two-handed giant sword named "Steel Flame" that once belonged to Amos Feizer. Lying quietly at the bottom of the box, there are three long swords also made of Valyrian steel. The blade of one sword is slightly curved, more like a long knife than a long sword. The body of the sword is covered with dense and strange patterns, and the whole body is pitch black. Only a blue gem inlaid on the handguard emits a faint light. The handle is simple and has almost no decoration, but there are wavy lines on the body of the sword, which makes it appear... Extremely mysterious.

The four young men who did not have Valyrian steel weapons were all stunned. They did not expect that Longzell would be willing to lend them four Valyrian steel weapons. What's more, I didn't expect that they were actually four Valyrian steel weapons. Only Asor can face this scene calmly, because the Celtigar family has decided to rely on Layla's relationship to embrace the Varese family. They don't want to be like the Velaryon family, who lost their marriage. After achieving a transcendent status, even the bloodline may not survive.

"Don't look at it, it's all true." Long Zell chuckled: "Quickly pick a handful, but this is a symbol of you being my blood-sworn brothers. Take them, wait until you have tested your skills and made a good blood oath, these The weapons will be yours until you leave office."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Seeing that several young people around him were timid, York Weishui was the first to step forward and picked up the Valyrian steel long sword with wave patterns. "Your Highness, does it have a name?"

Long Zell shook his head: "After you take the blood oath, you can give them a name."

Shuchi picked up the long-bladed Valyrian steel sword, and Joffrey Cavolen naturally picked up the long sword covered with strange patterns and inlaid with sapphires. Even Revil picked up the "Steel Flame" happily, but several young people immediately realized that something was wrong. They took the weapons, then

"They are still too young." Sebastian couldn't help shaking his head, even Aslan shook his head, only Hoffa still looked at Longzel who walked into the field with a smile on his face.

The Silver Blood Sword slowly raised, and only York Weishui reacted immediately. He rolled on the ground, picked up the shield thrown by Aslan, and blocked Longzel's casual sword, but the Silver Blood Sword only touched the shield lightly, and immediately turned to the bastard mercenary behind the shield. York Weishui tried to resist with the newly obtained Valyrian steel sword, but Longzel easily knocked the sword away and pressed it against his neck. "Good reaction, what a pity." Longzel knocked with the hilt of his sword. Hoffa, who had walked into the field at some point, grabbed the frightened bastard mercenary and sighed, "Your Highness is always like this. Let him be. He is usually too tired and needs to relax."

The next unlucky one was Asor. The silver-haired boy was very sharp. After York Weishui was defeated in one move, he immediately rolled to Revel and wanted to fight Longzel with him. As a result, Revel was hit on the shoulder by Longzel's hilt before he could raise the giant sword. Then the long sword fell and pressed against Asor's throat. The silver-haired boy was defeated before he even had time to raise the "Crab Tide".

However, Subuchi and Joffrey Cavolen relied on Joffrey's shield to deal with Longzel for a while before Longzel smashed the shield with a sword and both were defeated.

"Your Highness." Revil Hayden raised the "Steel Flame" in frustration. It was not a pleasant feeling to be defeated by the person he was supposed to protect. The black-haired young earl thought he was not worthy of such a good weapon.

"Hahaha." Long Zeer patted the shoulders of the young men who were defeated by his swords one by one, and couldn't help laughing: "You don't have to be depressed. You know, I am a natural blood witch without me saying anything. Blood magic flows in my blood, which gives me a strange power. So, it is not worth being depressed to be defeated by me. I am also a mortal, with all kinds of troubles, and I have a family to protect. Do you understand? This is your responsibility. Now, put away the weapons I gave you and stretch out your hands. Hoffa, have you taught them the oath?" Hoffa nodded aside. Long Zeer then looked at the five "recruits" who stretched out their hands obediently.

"Very good." Longzel nodded with satisfaction, and the silver blood was sheathed, and a Valyrian steel dragon bone dagger came out of the sheath. "Bear with it, it will be quick, and it won't hurt too much." Longzel turned the dagger deftly and gently cut everyone's hand.

Perhaps because the Valyrian steel dagger was sharp enough, none of the five young men felt pain. They all looked at the bright red bloodstains on their palms with strange eyes. They had been exposed to the magic of Longzel for a long time in Dragon Nest City, and they were not opposed to the fact that Longzel knew magic. In fact, when others say that you are a terrible wizard, you must not only be a terrible wizard, but also have an invincible dragon. In this way, the bards and ascetics will not call you a "wizard" or "servant of the devil" who plays evil magic, but "a true dragon blessed by the seven gods", "Longzel the Chosen One" and "Longzel the Favored One of the New and Old Gods".

Longzel also cut open his palm and dripped his blood mixed with a trace of silver onto the bloodstains on the palms of the five young men.

"Now recite your oath." Longzel watched his blood slowly merge with the blood of the five new blood-sworn brothers and flow back into the wound.

Shuchi spoke first, and then everyone recited together: "I swear in my name and in the name of my blood, I will be connected with the silver blood of the Vareses family, and I will defend the silver blood of the Vareses family with my blood. I will defend it until my blood runs out. This oath is established until the day when the Lord of Silver Blood cancels the contract."

The blood mixed with silver completely merged into the bodies of the five new blood-sworn brothers, and the wound healed. Valar, Hoffa, Aslan, Sebastian, and the late-coming Tigaro smiled at the five new brothers.

"Welcome, my brothers." Longzel smiled and opened his arms. "From today on, you are also my arms, protecting my family and your oath."

"I will obey your will." The five new blood-sworn brothers pounded their chests at the same time and said loudly.

Longzel looked at them with satisfaction. At this time, Tigaro came over with a frown, "Your Highness, there is a piece of news that I think you need to know."

"Go ahead." Longzel put down his arms and looked at Tigaro. The silver-haired "Shadow Finger" whispered: "The news from King's Landing is that the dragon egg of Melar Yangyan seems to have hatched."

First update check-in, the three Valyrian steel long swords that appear in this chapter are collecting names, and everyone is welcome to participate.