There are more than 40 tribes in the Mingyue Mountain Range, all of whom are descendants of the ancestors.

The ancestors believed in the old gods.

All the gods of mountains, rivers, earth and seas are the objects of their faith.

The Old Gods are a general concept that encompasses a variety of gods and does not have a specific point to a particular god.

In the continent of Westeros, only the people of the North and the Bright Moon Mountains still believe in the old gods.

The seven gods are clearly pointed to gods: the Father, the Virgin, the warrior, the old woman, the maiden, the blacksmith, and the stranger.

The belief in the Seven Gods came from the 6,000-year-old Andals invasion, and when the Andals defeated the native tribes of Westeros, their seven-pointed star replaced the Old Gods and the belief in the Seven Gods spread. The Stark family in the north held off the Andals at the border neck, and the north was not conquered by the Andals, so the Old Gods were preserved.

The beliefs that were passed down from the ancestors are collectively known as the Old Gods, while the beliefs from the Andal people are called the Seven Gods.

In addition to the Old Gods and the Seven Gods, the people of the Iron Islands believe in the God of Drowning, the people of the Crab Claw Peninsula believe in the God of Blood, and the Bright Moon Mountains, the Burning People Division separated from the painting dog part, believe in the God of Fire. In addition, there are extremely rare people, who have migrated from the other side of the Narrow Sea, and they worship the red gods.

The people of the north who believe in the old gods, pray and perform important ceremonies, they have to find a fish beam wood, and then face the fish beam wood for the ceremony. Because of this, the nobles of the northern border, every household will plant a fish beam tree in their yards.

The Divine Wood Forest of the Lord Stark Family has three fish beams that are more than 8,000 years old. The forest planted with Yuliang Wood is uniformly called the Sacred Wood Forest by the people of the North. If there is no fish beam or tree due to the limited environment, then find an oak tree, draw a human face and eyes with red tears on the oak tree, and perform a prayer or other ritual.

Prayers and ceremonies of the Seven Divine Faith are held in the Sanctuary of the Monks, which have a unified name: the Seven Sacred Churches.

The people of the Westlands believe in the Seven Gods, and the Magic Mountain built a Seven Sacred Church in the new village of Klegon.

Although the Scorching People believe in the God of Fire, they are a small group separated from the belief in the Old Gods, and the history of the Scorching People from the Painted Dog Part is only 170 years, and their people still choose to be under a fish beam in accordance with the old tradition of more than 10,000 years when praying and ceremonies.

The god of fire, in the hearts of the people of the Northern Realm and the Bright Moon Mountains, is one of the many gods of the Old Gods.

But in the new village of Klegane, not a single fish beam tree is planted, and there is no oak tree.

In the hall of the main castle of Cregan, the magic mountain is majestic and immovable. He didn't say a word, but the look in his eyes said it all. Old Ti Mei saw that the magic mountain was willing to join the Scorching Tribe, and become a member of the Scorching Ministry, but there was a ritual for joining the clan, the first one needed to be under the fish beam wood, and the second was to sacrifice a certain organ of his body to the fire god to prove his courage and piety, and the more important the sacrificial organ, the more he could prove his courage.

But in the new village of Klegane, the old Timei, who travels every day with his two ladies, already knows that there are no fish beams or oak trees here.

"Lord Demon Mountain, you have to follow me to the Mingyue Mountain Range to perform the initiation ceremony under our tribe's Yuliang Tree. Old Timei said.

"Good!" said the Magic Mountain.

It was a simple word, but it made the old Ti Mei and the one-eyed Ti Mei, and the other small tribal leaders of the Burning Human Department ecstatic. Although Old Ti Mei had already known from his eyes that the Demon Mountain was willing to become a member of the Scorching Tribe, when he heard the Demon Mountain say the word 'good' in front of more than a hundred large and small leaders, generals, and knights in the hall, and was honestly willing to go with him to the Scorching Tribe, the old man was still trembling slightly with excitement.

The chiefs of each tribe hope that their clan can produce the strongest warrior who is unrivaled, or the most brave and warlike tribal leader, so as to lead the tribe to stand out from more than forty tribes, and then become the leader of the Bright Moon Mountain Range.

For thousands of years, dozens of tribes have been fighting, and there has never been a real leader, as long as the Demon Mountain joins the Scorching Ministry, the ultimate unification of the tribes of the Bright Moon Mountain Range, Old Ti Mei thinks that it is no longer a problem.

Although more than 40 tribes have migrated to the west, and all have warriors serving as soldiers under the banner of the Magic Mountain, this is not the true unity of the tribes. The contradictions between tribes still exist, those who disagree with each other still disobey, and those who must hate still hate.

Living in the Western Realm and serving as a soldier under the Magic Mountain is not a true unification between the tribes. They fought together, but they weren't brothers.

Although Lord Demon Mountain is their lord, he is not a tribesman in the true sense of the word, and he is not the leader of the tribesmen themselves.

Lady Jane is far-reaching, and when the tribesmen of the Bright Moon Mountains migrate into the West, the threat to the natives of the Westside is obvious. And the contradictions between the tribesmen and the nobles in the north are gradually becoming prominent, and the rift is deepening. This is not what Jenny wants to see, and the people of the Crab Claw Peninsula do not have this problem, because the Magic Mountain is the king of the people of the Crab Claw Peninsula.

And joining the Scorching Ministry, becoming the red hand of the Scorching Ministry, and then getting the sheep thief, the Magic Mountain not only became the leader of the tribesmen of the Bright Moon Mountain Range, but also jumped up, and became the real strongest in the hearts of the people of the West, the North, the king, the valley, the river, and the Dorn, and only then did he deserve the true 'invincible' family motto.

When the strength is undeniable by everyone, the implementation of various rules will get twice the result with half the effort, and it will come naturally.

The hidden goal of making the Magic Mountain a member of the Scorching Tribe, obtaining the dragon, and then becoming the leader of the Bright Moon Mountain Range's own people, is actually somewhat similar to the role of marriage between the great nobles. Marriage is to make each other their own. Magic Mountain joins the Scorching Ministry, and it's the same!

This is what Jenny has thought deeply!

In addition to Jenny, Magic Mountain is also a person who understands.

He knows his legion well: a ragtag legion in the truest sense of the word!

The legions of the Magic Mountain, each one is very brave, and it can stand alone in one place. But if you put all these people together, when there is a war and when there is no war, the internal contradictions are like reefs in the sea, when the tide recedes, sharp reefs emerge.

The Magic Mountain has long known it and seen it

Sweetmouth Raff and the big-headed Chiswick and others are descendants of the Magic Mountain, they look down on the cavalry legions of the Crab Claw Peninsula, and they call the tribal leaders of the Crab Claw Peninsula barbarians to their faces!

The cavalry of the Crab Claw Peninsula is invincible, the war horses are all thoroughbreds, they come and go like the wind and travel thousands of miles a day, they take the Magic Mountain as the king, invincible, and have outstanding military achievements, they have proud capital, and they look down on the descendants of the Magic Mountain, whether it is the cavalry of the sweet-mouthed Ravs or the infantry of the big-headed Chiswick, the warriors of the Crab Claw Peninsula are all contemptuous; they look down on the warriors of the Bright Moon Mountain Range who ride small ponies, and call them fools to their faces. In fact, they looked down on all legions except themselves! Only the Western General Jecoloch had trained the cavalry of the Crab Claw Peninsula, and the people of the Peninsula respected the legion led by Jacoloch because of their respect for Jacoloch, but only for this Western Army.

Of course, the guard cavalry battalion of the Demon Mountain, no matter how brave the leaders of the Crab Claw Peninsula are, they will not dare to provoke!

The tribes of the Bright Moon Mountains are hostile to any local nobles, soldiers, supervisors, and affairs officers in the western realm, and are full of hostility and arrogance towards them, even if there are local soldiers drinking with them, if it is not for the strict military orders, there will definitely be group fights every time......

Because of the constant war, the Magic Mountain had no time to integrate the hostility, contradictions, and rifts between these legions, and he adopted the simplest way to deal with it, which was to divide the troops into battles.

He himself led the people of the Crab Claw Peninsula as the main force, mainly cavalry combat, while General Jekoloch led the Bright Moon Mountain Range and the Western Frontier Army as the main force, mainly infantry combat, and the contradictions of the internal legions were not harmonious, which could be perfectly concealed...... But deep down in the heart of the Magic Mountain, he silently watched the racial frictions and contradictions between these legionnaires from different places, and thought about it......

In the battle of leading the troops, the Magic Mountain gradually completely subdued the strongest cavalry corps of the Crab Claw Peninsula, but with the addition of the warriors of the Bright Moon Mountain Range again, With the migration of the tribesmen of the Mingyue Mountains into the west again, the strength of the tribesmen of the Mingyue Mountains has been strengthened in a large proportion, which will breed their arrogance and warlike character, but if the Demon Mountain is the leader of their own tribe and their clansmen, the people of the Mingyue Mountains will inevitably have a greater sense of identity and belonging while satisfying their vanity, and in the west, their identity label as outsiders will be weakened.

Magic Mountain hopes that the people of the Bright Moon Mountain in Casterme and Tabek Hall can live in harmony with the locals, and will be more willing to obey the government and military orders of Magic Mountain, instead of hating each other, and then bloodshed and violence will occur every day.

The hearts of the people and the army should not be underestimated, and the embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill!

The invincible cavalry of the Crab Claw Peninsula has another title: Dragon Warriors! The only identity they surrendered to and was proud of before the Magic Mountain was to become a legion of the Targaryen family and fight for the Dragons! On the other side of the Narrow Sea, Daenerys Targaryen has three three-year-old dragons, if she crosses the sea and calls on the Crab Claw Peninsula people as a dragon, how many warriors will still be loyal to the Magic Mountain...... This is a potentially huge crisis......

If Daenerys Targaryen and the Mountain are unable to get along in the end, the Mountain thinks that Daenerys' call on the warriors of the Crab Claw Peninsula in the name of the Dragons will definitely tear apart the strongest cavalry legion around the Mountain......

And the miscellaneous legion of the Magic Mountain has always been something that other knowledgeable nobles are not afraid of in their hearts! The motley legion, because of racial barriers, will inevitably not be able to unite the military spirit.

This is also what Moshan is worried about, and it is also one of the reasons why he often divides his troops into two fronts to fight at the same time in big wars......

And now, Demon Mountain, in addition to possessing the Red Smoke Beast, he is about to have a giant dragon!

When the Magic Mountain has a giant dragon, the Magic Mountain thinks that everything will truly change!

Demon Mountain predicts that when he conquers the dragon and returns with the dragon, the more than forty tribes of the Bright Moon Mountains, the entire Crab Claw Peninsula, all the Western Frontier Army, the Northern Warriors and the Refugee Lance Legion will become a real monolith. He will be truly unbeatable!

He will become: the King of the Red Smoke and the Dragon!

Melisandre's mood was equally stirred, and she thought that she might have finally found the true king of the reincarnation of Asuo Ah, most likely Gregor Cregan, known as the Magic Mountain. As for the notoriety of the worst man in the Seven Kingdoms of the Magic Mountain, his blood-stained evil deeds and heinous sins in the past, they were all insignificant to Melisandre.

Asuo Ahi is the Lightbringer of the Heroic Age, and if the Mountain is the reincarnation of the Lightbringer, then she is the master of Melisandre, the true king she must honor and serve.

"Lord Magic Mountain, did the Red Hand say that there are no fish beams or oak trees in the new village of Clegon?" Melisandre asked, her voice respectful of the Magic Mountain. The arrogance of the world and the coldness of the peerless face became thin and faded on her. Melisandre's humility began to show. It's just that this time, whether she is right or wrong, she can't be clear.

"Yes, ma'am. ”

"What about the mountains outside the new village of Krigan, in the Ginhall mountain range, can there be fish beams?"

"In the middle of the river there is a fish beam, and in Riverrun, there is a young fish beam. Sansa said to herself. She kept her quiet. Although Sansa is still Janie's handmaiden, everyone knows that the beautiful has made a marriage agreement with Renard Westerling, and her identity is about to change, and she will become the mistress of Crag Rock City, a countess.

"In the whole western realm, there is no Yuliang Wood, and the Yuliang Wood has long been cut down, ma'am. Lady Jenny said.

"Then ask Lady Jenny to give me a fire. Melisandre said.

She is a person who does things immediately and never procrastinates, she wants to help the Magic Mountain get the dragon as soon as possible, time is pressing, maybe at this moment, the black castle has been lost. As long as the Strangers and Ghouls break through one point of the Great Wall of Despair, the entire defense line is in jeopardy. There is no time left to delay, so let the Magic Mountain become a member of the Scorching Tribes as soon as possible, and then make him the Chieftain's Red Hand, and then get all the secrets about the dragon from the mouth of the old Timei.

"Bring me a fire. Magic Mountain shouted.

A burning brazier was brought in by the servant, and Melisandre said to the Magic Mountain, "My lord, I need you to come down. ”

The Magic Mountain got up and walked over to Melisandre, who looked like a little girl against his figure.

"In the name of the god of fire, I ask you to grant the Magic Mountain Lord the faith, blood, courage, war, passion, and loyalty of the Scorching Tribe, and accept him as a member of the Scorching Tribe. ”

"Madame, there are no fish beams here. Old Man Timei said.

"In the name of the god of fire, do the holy deeds, great Rahlo, please grant us a tree of sacred fire, fish beams!" Melisandre began to chant a spell around the brazier in a nice voice, and after a circle, she stopped, took out of her pocket and sprinkled it into the flames, and with a bang, the flames burned violently, and the tongues of fire danced and rolled as if they had life, and the hall was full of temperature, and the heat was gradually pressing, and the flames in the brazier began to rise and twist, like a flaming snake.

Everyone was stunned!

The Demon Mountain stood by the flames, almost forced to retreat by the heat of the fire, but the old man Ti Mei did not move, and he did not move.

In the astonishment of everyone, the flames made a soft sound, spiraling back and forth, and gradually formed a tree, a tree composed of flames: Yuliang Wood.

The crumpled faces, teary eyes, and large dry mouths on the fish beams are very similar to the three human faces painted on the fish beams in Sansa's house.

"Lord Magic Mountain, please kneel on one knee. Old Man Timei muttered.

The flame fish beam wood shocked the old man and everyone present.

This is a miracle!

The magic mountain knelt down in the face of the flame fish Liang Mu, the old man took out a knife and stabbed it in his heart, and several women let out exclamations. The knife pierced the skin, and no longer entered the heart at a fraction of the distance, and when it was pulled out, there were blood stains on the tip of the knife, and the blood stains were glued to the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and he smeared it on the forehead of the Magic Mountain, and kept whispering in his mouth, speaking the language of the Burning Tribe, which the Magic Mountain did not understand: In the name of the God of Fire, the Red Hand of the Burning Tribe, gave Gregor Klegane the light of the Fire God of the Burning Tribe, the purity of blood, the courage of the warriors, and the righteousness of the clansmen...... From now on, and forever, Gregokrigan is a member of the Scorching Tribe. “

The old man drew a peculiar quaint pattern on the forehead of the magic mountain with blood, which looked like a snake, a dragon, a flying eagle, and a double-edged ax......e.

"Ti Mei Red Hand, under the gaze of the God of Fire, under the light of the Holy Fire, under the tree of the fish beam wood, there is nothing more sacred than this moment, as a servant of the God of Fire, with a clear oracle, I order you to inherit the Chieftain Red Hand to the warrior demon mountain of the Scorching Tribe. Melisandre said as if singing.

So, the pious old man pulled out a palm-sized, black-red small axe from his waist, the axe and the handle were quaint, engraved with flame patterns and some ancient words, the old man knelt down in front of the flame fish beam wood in Melisandre's spell, one-eyed charm, and the other clansmen knelt down together, bowed their heads, and chanted something softly in their mouths......

Melisandre's eyes jumped, she was not just a beauty in her twenties as she seemed on the surface, she was already hundreds of years old (some sources speculated that she was a thousand years old, here is a compromise, hundreds of years is more reasonable.) She has a ruby that maintains her youthful beauty, but for a very powerful reason, the ruby is not by her side at the moment.

Melisandre knew the ancient writing on the handle of the axe, the Valyrian High Language, which was written in the language of instructions on how to ride the dragon. The words fell in Melisandre's eyes, and the writing was not good, but in the eyes of the magic mountain, it was an ancient text with great awe, and I don't know how many hundreds of years or thousands of years have passed.

But Melisandre knew that it was written in modern times, and because it was written in the lost Valyrian script, it seemed to have a special mysterious atmosphere and charm.

Melisandre's eyes turned the color of flame, a reflection of her excitement.

The dragon command, Valyria's ancient superior language, looking at the expression of the old man, he will not recognize the words on the handle of the axe.

The number of people who can recognize these ancient texts is basically extinct.

Watching the Magic Mountain take the small axe symbolizing the red hand of the Burning Chieftain, and looking at the dragon command on it, Melisandre was sure that the Magic Mountain was the reincarnation of the Lightbringer Asuo Yahai, and that the Magic Mountain was the true king who needed her to serve. She'd made mistakes in a few things before, but this time, Melisandre thought she was sure!