Chapter 409
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The next morning.
The sky is a little more haze, no longer the good weather of some time ago, and with the footsteps of strange ghosts, the cold once again envelops the vicinity of twin river city.
Step on
The doslak camp was busy again, the sound of horse hoofs sounded constantly, and some people shouted something in the obscure horse language.
Soon, the smoke gradually rose.
"Cao."
"Cao."
The number of people coming and going in and out of the Kao tent has also increased, but few people know what happened last night.
Including the arrival of the red robed Witch and the silent conversation between the king of light and wesselis.
"Having said that, I still have something difficult to understand what the king of light wants to tell me."
After a night's rest.
When he got up in the morning, he simply handled some official business. Wesselis was dressed in loose clothes, and his long silver blond hair was not tied up, but spread freely.
He glanced at melisandra, still dressed in a red robe.
She returned from her visit to Westeros, and then stayed in the army. The witch still wore the dazzling ruby necklace on her chest and sat quietly on the futon at the table.
The woman's long red copper hair was braided and hung on her chest. Her spiritual head looked more sufficient than yesterday. A pair of red eyes were deep and seemed to beat the flame.
"Can you tell me what you saw in the revelation of the king of light yesterday?"
Melisandra looked calm, raised her fine chin slightly, and asked.
"Maybe I can help you."
Melisandra also had some curiosity about what wesselis saw after staring at the fire for so long yesterday.
But it was too late yesterday to ask. Today, she has time. She also has her own thirst for knowledge.
Wesselis hesitated slightly and nodded.
"Yes."
Melisandra is a believer of rahlo, the king of light. She has nothing to hide about the king of light, not to mention some explanations from the other party.
Then he explained in detail what he saw when he looked at the fire yesterday.
In short, what he saw in the flame was like a slightly Abstract dream. He saw the red light rising all over the sky, and the dark in the distance.
Everything around was shrouded in these two lights, intertwined and inseparable, and under all this, there were many trivial details that attracted wesselis's attention and told melisandra.
Then, after wesselis explained all this in detail, melisandra fell into a little meditation. The room became silent, only the crackle of the campfire.
"Is that so?"
The ruby on melisandra's chest reflected the light of fire. She was silent for a long time, and then spoke again.
"Red light may represent the divine power of rahlo, while darkness represents the cold God."
"Your Majesty, what you see may be the battle between the king of light and the gods."
Melisandra made a simple analysis of wesselis's dream. She judged that the king of light intended wesselis to see the scene of God's war with his eyes.
Now the balance of power between the two sides is reflected in the human battlefield. Human beings retreated to the twin river city, and the influence of the divine power of the king of light retreated here.
Wesselis looked into the distance, and the deep darkness may be the north that is now completely swallowed up by the cold.
However, all these things are completely different in the eyes of gods and mortals. In the eyes of rahlo, it is just a world full of monotonous colors.
"Melisandra, you mean... I felt the perspective of rahlo in the fire?"
When wesselis heard melisandra's explanation, he couldn't help frowning, and then asked.
"In the eyes of the gods, the whole world is divided by several divine powers?"
"Then what are we?"
"Damn chess pieces?"
"Play a proxy war instead of the gods?"
The whole world is the battlefield of the gods. The confrontation between the gods is not an earth shaking horror scene in imagination, but a silent battle like a breeze blowing on the face and moistening things.
The battlefield is their chessboard, and the chess pieces are all living beings in the world. The gods, as chess players, control the life and death of mortals, and the outcome of mortals will indirectly affect the outcome of the gods.
If so
Then the gods of the world don't seem as terrible as wesselis imagined.
Melisandra's face was slightly serious, but she shook her head and couldn't give wesselis an explanation.
"Do not judge the gods, your majesty."
What gods are, how they operate the whole world, and whether there are human emotions... These can not be understood only by their superficial understanding.
Melisandra spent her whole life trying to figure out what Allah had revealed to her.
Therefore, what happened last night, the king of light brought her enlightenment. She escaped from King's landing all the way and came to the front line to find wesselis.
Then melisandra continued to try to explain the dream wesselis saw last night.
Wesselis saw the world from the perspective of rahlo yesterday. Wesselis looked back to the south, where the red light was strong and still had strong power. It looked like the sun was at its zenith.
Turning to the north, where the deep black silver has the potential of subsequent weakness, but the still skinny camel is bigger than the horse.
This is the battlefield of the gods.
Rahlo, the king of light, seemed to want to tell wesselis that the supernatural power of the gods was insufficient and their successors were weak.
Perhaps this is also the reason why the night king ordered the withdrawal of his troops after wesselis parachuted down on a dragon and had a short fight with the night king.
"I have also received the Enlightenment of the king of light..."
At this time, melisandra suddenly opened her mouth with a complex look. She looked at wesselis and continued.
"The king of light asked me to come to westero to explore the truth of the recovery of strange ghosts."
Wesselis heard melisandra and nodded slightly.
At that time, melisandra said goodbye to him and went to Westeros alone.
It was the revelation of the king of light.
"Then I came to Westeros and came to the ice and snow north and the great wall of despair. Allah once again told me that strange gods should not recover at this time."
"He came too early."
"He came too early?"
Melisandra's words were very calm, but they fell to wesselis's ears and caused waves.
The silver haired young man frowned and even couldn't help repeating a sentence.
Because he knew that ghosts really shouldn't recover at this time.
The whole world is stepping on the accelerator and accelerating because of him.
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The next morning.
The sky is a little more haze, no longer the good weather of some time ago, and with the footsteps of strange ghosts, the cold once again envelops the vicinity of twin river city.
Step on
The doslak camp was busy again, the sound of horse hoofs sounded constantly, and some people shouted something in the obscure horse language.
Soon, the smoke gradually rose.
"Cao."
"Cao."
The number of people coming and going in and out of the Kao tent has also increased, but few people know what happened last night.
Including the arrival of the red robed Witch and the silent conversation between the king of light and wesselis.
"Having said that, I still have something difficult to understand what the king of light wants to tell me."
After a night's rest.
When he got up in the morning, he simply handled some official business. Wesselis was dressed in loose clothes, and his long silver blond hair was not tied up, but spread freely.
He glanced at melisandra, still dressed in a red robe.
She returned from her visit to Westeros, and then stayed in the army. The witch still wore the dazzling ruby necklace on her chest and sat quietly on the futon at the table.
The woman's long red copper hair was braided and hung on her chest. Her spiritual head looked more sufficient than yesterday. A pair of red eyes were deep and seemed to beat the flame.
"Can you tell me what you saw in the revelation of the king of light yesterday?"
Melisandra looked calm, raised her fine chin slightly, and asked.
"Maybe I can help you."
Melisandra also had some curiosity about what wesselis saw after staring at the fire for so long yesterday.
But it was too late yesterday to ask. Today, she has time. She also has her own thirst for knowledge.
Wesselis hesitated slightly and nodded.
"Yes."
Melisandra is a believer of rahlo, the king of light. She has nothing to hide about the king of light, not to mention some explanations from the other party.
Then he explained in detail what he saw when he looked at the fire yesterday.
In short, what he saw in the flame was like a slightly Abstract dream. He saw the red light rising all over the sky, and the dark in the distance.
Everything around was shrouded in these two lights, intertwined and inseparable, and under all this, there were many trivial details that attracted wesselis's attention and told melisandra.
Then, after wesselis explained all this in detail, melisandra fell into a little meditation. The room became silent, only the crackle of the campfire.
"Is that so?"
The ruby on melisandra's chest reflected the light of fire. She was silent for a long time, and then spoke again.
"Red light may represent the divine power of rahlo, while darkness represents the cold God."
"Your Majesty, what you see may be the battle between the king of light and the gods."
Melisandra made a simple analysis of wesselis's dream. She judged that the king of light intended wesselis to see the scene of God's war with his eyes.
Now the balance of power between the two sides is reflected in the human battlefield. Human beings retreated to the twin river city, and the influence of the divine power of the king of light retreated here.
Wesselis looked into the distance, and the deep darkness may be the north that is now completely swallowed up by the cold.
However, all these things are completely different in the eyes of gods and mortals. In the eyes of rahlo, it is just a world full of monotonous colors.
"Melisandra, you mean... I felt the perspective of rahlo in the fire?"
When wesselis heard melisandra's explanation, he couldn't help frowning, and then asked.
"In the eyes of the gods, the whole world is divided by several divine powers?"
"Then what are we?"
"Damn chess pieces?"
"Play a proxy war instead of the gods?"
The whole world is the battlefield of the gods. The confrontation between the gods is not an earth shaking horror scene in imagination, but a silent battle like a breeze blowing on the face and moistening things.
The battlefield is their chessboard, and the chess pieces are all living beings in the world. The gods, as chess players, control the life and death of mortals, and the outcome of mortals will indirectly affect the outcome of the gods.
If so
Then the gods of the world don't seem as terrible as wesselis imagined.
Melisandra's face was slightly serious, but she shook her head and couldn't give wesselis an explanation.
"Do not judge the gods, your majesty."
What gods are, how they operate the whole world, and whether there are human emotions... These can not be understood only by their superficial understanding.
Melisandra spent her whole life trying to figure out what Allah had revealed to her.
Therefore, what happened last night, the king of light brought her enlightenment. She escaped from King's landing all the way and came to the front line to find wesselis.
Then melisandra continued to try to explain the dream wesselis saw last night.
Wesselis saw the world from the perspective of rahlo yesterday. Wesselis looked back to the south, where the red light was strong and still had strong power. It looked like the sun was at its zenith.
Turning to the north, where the deep black silver has the potential of subsequent weakness, but the still skinny camel is bigger than the horse.
This is the battlefield of the gods.
Rahlo, the king of light, seemed to want to tell wesselis that the supernatural power of the gods was insufficient and their successors were weak.
Perhaps this is also the reason why the night king ordered the withdrawal of his troops after wesselis parachuted down on a dragon and had a short fight with the night king.
"I have also received the Enlightenment of the king of light..."
At this time, melisandra suddenly opened her mouth with a complex look. She looked at wesselis and continued.
"The king of light asked me to come to westero to explore the truth of the recovery of strange ghosts."
Wesselis heard melisandra and nodded slightly.
At that time, melisandra said goodbye to him and went to Westeros alone.
It was the revelation of the king of light.
"Then I came to Westeros and came to the ice and snow north and the great wall of despair. Allah once again told me that strange gods should not recover at this time."
"He came too early."
"He came too early?"
Melisandra's words were very calm, but they fell to wesselis's ears and caused waves.
The silver haired young man frowned and even couldn't help repeating a sentence.
Because he knew that ghosts really shouldn't recover at this time.
The whole world is stepping on the accelerator and accelerating because of him.
The next morning.The sky is a little more haze, no longer the good weather of some time ago, and with the footsteps of strange ghosts, the cold once again envelops the vicinity of twin river city.Step onThe doslak camp was busy again, the sound of horse hoofs sounded constantly, and some people shouted something in the obscure horse language.Soon, the smoke gradually rose."Cao.""Cao."The number of people coming and going in and out of the Kao tent has also increased, but few people know what happened last night.Including the arrival of the red robed Witch and the silent conversation between the king of light and wesselis."Having said that, I still have something difficult to understand what the king of light wants to tell me."After a night's rest.When he got up in the morning, he simply handled some official business. Wesselis was dressed in loose clothes, and his long silver blond hair was not tied up, but spread freely.He glanced at melisandra, still dressed in a red robe.She returned from her visit to Westeros, and then stayed in the army. The witch still wore the dazzling ruby necklace on her chest and sat quietly on the futon at the table.The woman's long red copper hair was braided and hung on her chest. Her spiritual head looked more sufficient than yesterday. A pair of red eyes were deep and seemed to beat the flame."Can you tell me what you saw in the revelation of the king of light yesterday?"Melisandra looked calm, raised her fine chin slightly, and asked."Maybe I can help you."Melisandra also had some curiosity about what wesselis saw after staring at the fire for so long yesterday.But it was too late yesterday to ask. Today, she has time. She also has her own thirst for knowledge.Wesselis hesitated slightly and nodded."Yes."Melisandra is a believer of rahlo, the king of light. She has nothing to hide about the king of light, not to mention some explanations from the other party.Then he explained in detail what he saw when he looked at the fire yesterday.In short, what he saw in the flame was like a slightly Abstract dream. He saw the red light rising all over the sky, and the dark in the distance.Everything around was shrouded in these two lights, intertwined and inseparable, and under all this, there were many trivial details that attracted wesselis's attention and told melisandra.Then, after wesselis explained all this in detail, melisandra fell into a little meditation. The room became silent, only the crackle of the campfire."Is that so?"The ruby on melisandra's chest reflected the light of fire. She was silent for a long time, and then spoke again."Red light may represent the divine power of rahlo, while darkness represents the cold God.""Your Majesty, what you see may be the battle between the king of light and the gods."Melisandra made a simple analysis of wesselis's dream. She judged that the king of light intended wesselis to see the scene of God's war with his eyes.Now the balance of power between the two sides is reflected in the human battlefield. Human beings retreated to the twin river city, and the influence of the divine power of the king of light retreated here.Wesselis looked into the distance, and the deep darkness may be the north that is now completely swallowed up by the cold.However, all these things are completely different in the eyes of gods and mortals. In the eyes of rahlo, it is just a world full of monotonous colors."Melisandra, you mean... I felt the perspective of rahlo in the fire?"When wesselis heard melisandra's explanation, he couldn't help frowning, and then asked."In the eyes of the gods, the whole world is divided by several divine powers?""Then what are we?""Damn chess pieces?""Play a proxy war instead of the gods?"The whole world is the battlefield of the gods. The confrontation between the gods is not an earth shaking horror scene in imagination, but a silent battle like a breeze blowing on the face and moistening things.The battlefield is their chessboard, and the chess pieces are all living beings in the world. The gods, as chess players, control the life and death of mortals, and the outcome of mortals will indirectly affect the outcome of the gods.If soThen the gods of the world don't seem as terrible as wesselis imagined.Melisandra's face was slightly serious, but she shook her head and couldn't give wesselis an explanation."Do not judge the gods, your majesty."What gods are, how they operate the whole world, and whether there are human emotions... These can not be understood only by their superficial understanding.Melisandra spent her whole life trying to figure out what Allah had revealed to her.Therefore, what happened last night, the king of light brought her enlightenment. She escaped from King's landing all the way and came to the front line to find wesselis.Then melisandra continued to try to explain the dream wesselis saw last night.Wesselis saw the world from the perspective of rahlo yesterday. Wesselis looked back to the south, where the red light was strong and still had strong power. It looked like the sun was at its zenith.Turning to the north, where the deep black silver has the potential of subsequent weakness, but the still skinny camel is bigger than the horse.This is the battlefield of the gods.Rahlo, the king of light, seemed to want to tell wesselis that the supernatural power of the gods was insufficient and their successors were weak.Perhaps this is also the reason why the night king ordered the withdrawal of his troops after wesselis parachuted down on a dragon and had a short fight with the night king."I have also received the Enlightenment of the king of light..."At this time, melisandra suddenly opened her mouth with a complex look. She looked at wesselis and continued."The king of light asked me to come to westero to explore the truth of the recovery of strange ghosts."Wesselis heard melisandra and nodded slightly.At that time, melisandra said goodbye to him and went to Westeros alone.It was the revelation of the king of light."Then I came to Westeros and came to the ice and snow north and the great wall of despair. Allah once again told me that strange gods should not recover at this time.""He came too early.""He came too early?"Melisandra's words were very calm, but they fell to wesselis's ears and caused waves.The silver haired young man frowned and even couldn't help repeating a sentence.Because he knew that ghosts really shouldn't recover at this time.The whole world is stepping on the accelerator and accelerating because of him.
