"I?"

Samwell noticed that the other person said "you" instead of "you".

So it's just him, not Daenerys.

But obviously in the original book, it was the mother of dragons who abolished slavery and then let go of Astapor who destroyed Astapor.

"Yes." The green goddess nodded sadly, "You bear the curse of the evil god, and you will wake up the sleeping Ghiscari gods."

"Evil God?" Samwell had a playful smile on his face, "Which evil god are you talking about?"

"Too many." The green maiden looked deeply at the man in front of her, "Fiery shadows, armor made of ice crystals, and countless ancient trees full of eyes... They all surround you, coveting You, want to take away your flesh and soul."

Samwell's face remained unchanged, as if he had expected this, and then asked:

"What does this have to do with your Ghiscari gods? Why did you wake them up? Besides, I heard that when the Valyrians destroyed the Gughis Empire, they killed your Ghiscari Gods."

"Gods will not die!" The green maiden suddenly became excited, as if touched by Samwell's words, "The gods of Ghiscari will wake up! Thunder will bring the wrath of the gods to descend on the earth! The color of the earth will change, and the earth will tear open the deep valley! The lake will evaporate, the mountains will collapse, and thick black smoke will envelop the mortal world accompanied by bloody red clouds!

Ancient palaces and temples will be reborn from the ruins! Hungering wrath burns all the dragons in the sky!

The great harpy will appear again, bringing revenge and destruction, and the land of long summer will surely become a withered scorched earth! "

The voice of the Green Saintess grew louder and sharper, reverberating in the air like a blade, piercing everyone's ears.

Her stomach was swollen as if she was pregnant, and it was expanding rapidly at an unbelievable speed, and soon burst the robe and exposed it.

There was faint blood red under the pale skin, as if something was about to burst out of its shell.

Samwell narrowed his eyes and took a step back involuntarily.

The Unsullied pointed their spears at the Green Maiden, while the rest of the Maidens in the hall screamed in panic and fled in all directions.

Bang——

With a loud noise, the stomach of the green maiden exploded like a balloon inflated to the limit.

Streams of miserable green sprayed out with a bit of burnt yellow juice.

Samwell backed away quickly, avoiding the juice.

The rest of the saintesses had long been terrified by this scene, and all ran out of the hall.

The Unsullied remained motionless, as if they hadn't seen the weird and terrifying scene in front of them at all.

Even the two Unsullied in the front row were splashed by the juice from the green maiden's stomach, and they were not seen retreating to avoid it.

However, there seemed to be nothing unusual about the green juice, and the two Unsullied were still standing upright.

It's just that the green saint looks disgusting now, her stomach is split open like a rotten pumpkin, and all the internal organs are mixed with green juice.

But even so, she still hasn't died, but her face has been distorted by extreme pain, her green eyes are full of fear and despair, her mouth opens and closes, as if she wants to say something, but can only make strange noises .

Samwell stared for a moment, and said to an Unsullied man beside him:

"Go find a blue saint and come in."

The Blue Saintess is the healer in the Temple of Holy Grace.

"yes."

Soon, a woman in a blue robe was brought in by the Unsullied.

She was obviously frightened by the appearance of the green saint, and she collapsed on the ground as soon as she entered the door.

The Unsullied would not spoil her, and dragged her over by force.

Samwell pointed to the Green Maiden:

"Go and see your leader, is there any help?"

Blue Saintess has a hundred reluctances in her heart, but she also knows that she has no choice:

"Yes Yes……"

Trembling, she came to the green maiden, seeing the mess of the place, she immediately burst into tears.

I don't know whether it was out of fear or out of sympathy for the leader.

Ordinary people should have died a long time ago when they became like this, but the strange thing is that the green maiden is still alive, staring at the blue maiden with those miserable green eyes, making her feel terrified.

So, she had no choice but to suppress the nausea and fear, stuffed the leaked internal organs back, and then wrapped the green maiden's stomach with gauze.

During the whole process, the green maiden didn't make any noise, but just opened and closed her mouth, like a dying fish.

But she couldn't die anyway.

After Samwell waited for the blue maiden to deal with it, he stepped forward and tentatively asked the green maiden a few questions, but the other party was unable to respond.

He also had to give up.

"You stay here and watch. If there is any change in the situation, let me know immediately." Samwell explained a few words to the Unsullied and was about to leave.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and nodded to the two Unsullied who were stained by the green juice:

"You two, come with me."

"yes."

After leaving the Temple of Holy Grace, Samwell asked the two of them:

"You two go to the dungeon to stay for two days first. Don't worry, I'm not going to imprison you, just observe, and if there is no abnormality, you will be released."

"Yes." The two Unsullied nodded in response, without any resistance at all.

Samwell reckoned that if he asked them both to commit suicide now, they would probably do so without hesitation.

Even though they have been freed, the concept of obedience deep in their bones still prevents these Unsullied people from treating themselves as free people.

In this regard, Samwell's mood is quite complicated.

Riding on the white dragon, he returned to the pyramid.

The previous meeting was over, and the hall was empty, only Missandei was at the door. After seeing Samwell, she saluted and said:

"Your Majesty Caesar, the queen went to the courtyard at the top of the pyramid, and she told me to tell you when you come back."

"good."

When Samwell climbed to the top floor, he saw that the place was full of trees and looked like a small garden.

Viserion is entangled in a pear tree, resting with his head on his tail.

When Samwell passed by, its closed eyes suddenly opened with a neighing sound.

"Where are your brothers?" Samwell patted it on the head with a smile.

Viserion's scales were golden yellow, hot to the touch, like armor that had been exposed to the scorching sun.

Probably because he didn't understand Samwell's words, Huanglong opened his mouth and exhaled a sulfur-like breath.

"Did you fight Drogon again?" Samwell scratched its chin again.

Viserion shook his head, flicked his tail, and struck the tree trunk, knocking off a few pears.

Samwell caught one of them, thanked him, and continued walking into the forest.

Viserion jumped off the pear tree, and followed him up.

Walking forward through a section of forest path, a gazebo appeared in front of you.

Irri and Jiki, the maids in the kiosk, are combing Daenerys' hair. The black dragon Drogon and the bronze dragon Rego were fighting for a piece of barbecue, and the yellow dragon Viserion who followed Samwell immediately joined the battle group with a roar.

"Sam." Daenerys waved her hand. "How was your talk with the Green Maiden?"

"It's okay." Samwell recalled the miserable appearance of the Green Maiden, and made sure that she wasn't blown up by himself. "We had a friendly exchange of opinions."

Daenerys obviously didn't understand the teasing meaning in Samwell's words, she opened her hands, showed her new decorations, and asked:

"Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Samwell replied honestly, "Is this a tokar robe?"

"Yes." Daenerys was a little distressed, "It's really the most inconvenient dress I've ever worn."

Indeed.

The toka robe is the traditional costume of the Ghis people. It needs to wrap a piece of loose silk cloth around the hips, one side is under the armpit, and the other side is around the shoulder. The cloth is also dotted with layers of tassels. This kind of robe requires Hold it with your left hand so that it will not fall apart.

And when walking, you must take small, artificial steps carefully to avoid stepping on tassels.

This kind of clothing is obviously designed by those slave owners who do not need any labor. It is the patent of the ruler and a symbol of wealth and power.

"If you don't like it, why do you still wear it?"

"It was the advice of the wise men of Astapor." Daenerys shrugged, looking a little helpless, "They advised me—to be the queen of rabbits, it is best to wear rabbit ears."

Samwell laughed loudly:

"If your brother Viserys hears that, he'll scold you again—you're a real dragon, not a stupid rabbit!"

Daenerys giggled when she heard the words, but after laughing, she shook her head and said:

"I think what the wise men said makes sense. The people of Astapor will accept me more easily when they see me wearing a toka robe."

Samwell pouted, shook his head and said:

"No. It is the old nobles of Astapor who will accept you more easily when they see you wearing toka robes. The common people, especially those slaves who have just been liberated, see you wearing the same clothes as the former slave owners. Just fear and worry."

Daenerys froze for a moment.

Samwell said quietly again:

"Also, have you ever wondered whether the advice of these so-called 'wise men' has ulterior motives? Today they make you dress as a slave owner, and you agree. Tomorrow they will persuade you to open the arena, saying that It is the custom of Astapor. The day after tomorrow, they will persuade you to resume slavery..."

"I will never restore slavery!" Daenerys tugged on the robe angrily.

The toka robe was already loose and precarious, but she just slipped it off...

Feast Samwell's eyes.

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