Chapter 61, Return to Westeros

Facing the early morning sun, Arthur and his party walked into the nine free trade city-states, one of the two inland city-states, with loot and goods.

Selling the goods he bought in Norvers, Arthur didn't make more than half of the profits.

Dispose of the spoils of war and horses caught on the road.

With nothing to do, and not wanting to go to the city's messy taverns, casinos, or women's wards, the boy returned to the camp he had stationed outside the city.

Compared with indulgence, he is still used to the petty bourgeoisie of his previous life and can't change it.

In the camp.

Find someone to make a guitar according to your requirements, put on the strings, and try to translate the songs you have heard before into the language of this world.

Entertain yourself and reminisce about the good old days.

In this world where entertainment is scarce, Arthur plays guitar and sings songs that are very popular, and the people in the camp listen quietly.

"You sing very well, and the songs are intoxicating. At this time, several red-robed figures appeared in the camp.

The expected trouble, the teenager who tried to avoid it still couldn't dodge, and they came to the door.

Hearing Arthur talk about these priests of the Lord of Light, Anne didn't have a good face when she saw the three people in red robes coming here: "Outsiders are not welcome here. ”

The bald middle-aged red-robed monk led by him didn't care when he heard this, took off his hood, and put a friendly smile on his face: "Don't be so nervous, we have no malicious intent." ”

"We are the priests of Rahlo, the Lord of Light. Beside the bald red-robed monk, a beautiful red-haired woman in a red robe said.

Another beautiful red-robed priestess with black hair looked at Arthur and said, "Your Excellency Arthur Black-Eyed, we are here for you. ”

Arthur knew what their intentions were in finding him, so he put down his guitar and just watched in silence without speaking.

The intention to watch the play is obvious.

So

- Please start your show!

Seeing this, Heinrikai smiled thoughtfully and asked, "I heard that Lahlo is very powerful in Essos?"

The red-robed monk nodded: "Yes, the Lord of Light is very fond of the people here. ”

Anne, who knew Heinri, suddenly had a bad idea in her heart, and was looking at the smiling girl, and in the next second, she was smart enough to speak again.

"I know you're here for Arthur, so what do you think about converting him to the glory of Rahlo, the Lord of Light?"

Hearing this, the red-robed monk and the two priestesses glanced at each other, and they were smart enough to understand what Heinlikai meant.

Arthur frowned and said, "I'm not interested in believing in the Lord of Light!"

Heinrikai nodded without rebuttal: "Of course, but I'm curious what reason you would use to convert him?"

The bald-headed red-robed monk chuckled, "It's definitely a reason to satisfy Your Excellency." ”

The red-haired priestess said, "To the east of Axia, there is a powerful tribe called Blackeye, who believes in Rahlo, the Lord of Light, and patrols the night for Rahlo, and we can confirm that Lord Arthur is related to their leader. ”

Hearing this, Hainlikai frowned, and her face showed dissatisfaction.

She didn't hear the reason she wanted.

Or rather... Profit that can be traded!

As a traverser, Arthur is also not very interested in this, and he does not want to find any maternal relatives to recognize his ancestors.

Anne was a little curious about this, and when she came to listen to the song, Maria and Gianna, who had not gone far, both showed thoughtful expressions when they heard the words.

Sensing the disappointment of Heinlikai, who had negotiated with them, another black-haired priestess said, "We saw a prophecy in the fire.

After the long summer, the stars weep blood, and Azor Yahai will be reborn in the land of smoke and salt!

I believe that Lord Arthur Black-Eyed is the rebirth of Atholl Ahai, who will wield the flaming sword of lightbringer and defeat evil in the long night to dispel the darkness!"

Hearing this, Arthur couldn't help but sneer: "Hehe, isn't Atholl Yahai Reborn Stannis, the Prince of Dragonstone?"

Heinlikai shook her head and asked directly: "It's useless to say that these vain things are useless, what practical benefits can we get?"

Hearing this, the bald red-robed monk groaned and said, "The Lannister family and the Tyrell family have issued your bounty to the mercenaries, and we can find a way to cancel it.

And contact the Pirate King Salado Thorn so that his Reese Pirate Fleet will no longer prevent you from returning to Westeros. ”

Heinlikai saw the sincerity, but still shook her head: "Not enough." ”

Red-haired priestess: "We can provide the boats." ”

Heinlikay: "It's still not enough. ”

Listening to their conversation, the depressed Arthur was a little annoyed in his heart, and looked at the girl unhappily and asked, "Hein Likai, do you want to use me to trade with them?"

Heinrikai waved his hand to signal him not to speak, "I won't let you suffer." ”

Bald Red Robed Monk: "As long as Lord Arthur is willing to believe in the great Lord of Light, Rahlo, we will not only provide three ships, but also help you put down the rebellion in Westeros." ”

"Three ships is too little. Heinrikai was still not satisfied with this answer, "As for helping us put down the rebellion... Are you going to send your army or mercenary?"

The bald-headed red-robed monk was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then exchanged glances with the red-haired priestess and the black-haired priestess, and then muttered, "Our Holy Fire Hand wants to protect the temple, and there is no extra army to go on an expedition. ”

Heinrikay: "That's a mercenary." ”

The bald-headed red-robed monk shook his head and said, "We don't have that much money. ”

"Then what kind of illusory words of god and faith are you going to fool me?" Hainrikay's voice suddenly turned cold.

The red-haired priestess frowned: "We came with sincerity, you are making things difficult for us!"

"What's going on?" Ryan returned from the city with his good friend Lothar, his grandfather's squire, who had served in the Legion with him.

Seeing the crowd surrounding the three red-robed figures, Arthur's face was full of unhappiness, and what was Heinlikai talking to them about, he asked suspiciously, "Who are they?"

Maria said, "These three men are the priests of Rahlo, the Lord of Light. ”

"Lord of Light, Rahlo, the Red God?" Ryan frowned.

Arthur told them that the Light might attract their attention, and even cause trouble, and immediately turned to the three of them, "Please explain your intentions. ”

The bald-headed, red-robed monk said, "We have come with good intentions, hoping to guide His Excellency Arthur to believe in the great Lord of Light, Rahlo. ”

Ryan looked at his half-brother, "Then Arthur, do you want to believe in the Lord of Light?"

Arthur shook his head: "Not interested." ”

The black-haired priestess looked at the boy sincerely with big watery eyes, and said: "The night is dark, everywhere is sinister, Westeros is only the beginning of the war, there are even greater disasters to come, only Laherlo can redeem the world, Arthur, I have seen evil rise in the flames......"

"You can't fool us!"

Regarding the prophecy of the Lord of Light's fire-watching prophecies and strange magic, Arthur has used words such as 'I've read it in a certain book' to vaccinate everyone.

Knowing that her words were mostly flickering, the impatient Ryan suddenly interrupted: "Actually, you don't know what the disaster is, what kind of evil is evil, right?"

The black-haired priestess was speechless for a moment.

There were so many red-robed priests in Lakhlo that they could see the prophecy of Atholl Ahai's rebirth in the flames in the palm of their hand, and Melisandre who assisted Stannis was the most prophetic and observant of them.

And she could see less than a third of Melisandre's prophecy!

Melissand's table also failed to fully read the prophecy, otherwise it would not have thought that Stannis was the rebirth of Azar Ahai.

The red-haired priestess muttered, "Every priestess has her own mission, she is not a prophesy of the future, but Lord Arthur, I will be your guide, and the Black-Eyed tribe that patrols the night for Rahlo east of Asha is in need of an heir......"

Obviously, it is a fool who does not succeed and wants to use the heirs of what tribe to lure!

Hearing this, Ryan immediately stretched out his hand to press his sword and said angrily: "My brother won't go with you, leave immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"No, please don't get excited, we really don't have bad intentions. The bald red-robed monk hurriedly raised his hands, "We don't mean to force His Excellency Arthur to leave you, we just want him to accept his mission."

If he becomes a believer in the Lord of Light, we will immediately present three ships as gifts!"

...... To be continued......