Ylem. Greyjoy was a tall, stout young man with black hair and black eyes, who looked to be in his twenties, and Lan Li had the impression that he was an alcoholic at most when he was taken away.

The second is the one thing that Eren boasted about when he drank too much, which is that he once used his longboat to bet on a herd of goats, saying that he could extinguish the fire in the hall just by peeing.

As a result, he ate goats for a year.

All in all, Lan Li thinks that this young iron man who once kidnapped him is not a serious person.

But at this time, when he saw each other again in this sealskin tent, it was difficult for Lan Li to regain the immodest impression that he had not been firm in his heart.

The slightly drooping shoulders have quietly become straight, the slightly hunched back has become much straighter, and the big grin that has always been on his face is not visible at all, but his expression is full of respect and piety.

Unlike those seemingly respectful drowning people before, this Yi Lun seemed to be really convinced of himself, and after a few contacts, Lan Li even felt that he was a little ...... to himself Fear?

"The sea washes away my ignorance and pompousness, Miko-sama." He respectfully said, "Now I am ready to worship the great god of drowning, which is your father, so I ask you to perform the baptism ceremony for me yourself." ”

Sitting at the long table full of fish food, Lan Li looked at the young Tiemin who was standing there honestly on the other side of the long table with strange eyes, and felt really ridiculous.

"You should know best who I am." He replied, "Do you really believe the drowning rhetoric?" ”

At this time, there was no one else in the tent except Iren, and the three drowned people had left for the time being, so he didn't have any worries about saying this.

The other party was stunned when he heard this, and then his head was lowered.

"I was young and deceived by superficial vanity, Miko-sama, I beg your forgiveness, as a small—"

"I didn't blame you." Lan Li interrupted the other party: "I'm just asking you, do you really believe it?" ”

"Believe." Eren nodded without hesitation.

"Why?"

Lan Li asked curiously, "You don't think I'm Vilas?" ”

This question has always made him feel very puzzled, and even more vigilant, even if he is frightened, it is impossible for normal people not to have the slightest doubt about it, right?

"In the Summer Sea you are Vilas."

Hearing this, Eren glanced cautiously at the beautiful boy at the end of the long table, with shoulder-length black hair and a slightly loose, small flooded robe.

"Tully in the Green Lands, Will on the way back to the Iron Isles, Gubler on the way to Grand Wick, and Robb the Little in Thumb Village......"

Lan Li's face was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but the other party's words did not end, but said the last sentence with sincerity.

"But I can understand that these are just a necessary disguise for your identity when walking in the mundane world, your true identity is the son of the drowning god, it is true, and I have seen it with my own eyes, so I believe it."

It seems that he was really frightened. Lan Li secretly thought to herself, or maybe her brain really got into the water and became a little demented.

"How did you find me?" He then asked another question, "I mean when you were in Pebbletown?" ”

"It was a woman who told us." Hearing this, the other party replied without hesitation: "She knows that you are in Thumb Village, and she also knows that you are in Pebble Town, and even knows where you live, so we can find you smoothly." ”

"What kind of woman?" Lan Li frowned and asked.

"A silver-haired woman."

Ellen replied, "She wears a cloak and has a good figure, but we can't see what she looks like, the only thing we can say for sure is that her hair is silver." ”

"What about the others?"

"There's nothing else, that woman usually only shows up at night, then leaves with your message, never saying anything extra."

"You trust her so much, don't you wonder who she is?"

"We didn't trust her, Salt Tongue wanted to catch her and ask her, but she was very powerful, and we couldn't catch her at the beginning of more than 20 people." Young Tiemin spoke in an awkward tone.

"Later, Salt Tongue said that maybe what she said was true, so we went to Thumb Village to find you, but we didn't think about it...... Well, you know the rest of the story. ”

Lan Li nodded absentmindedly when she heard this.

A silver-haired woman......

The one that tracks itself?

He was quite vigilant when he found out that he was being followed, but then he was found by these iron people and had no time to pay attention to this problem, at this time, it is obvious that there is a connection.

How did she find herself?

Who is she?

Lan Li's brows furrowed even tighter.

I can't figure out where I provoked a so-called silver-haired woman.

In other words, in his impression, the silver-haired woman he recognized seemed to be less than a handful of them.

The Duchess of Ellerly of the High Court is silver-haired, but she can't be in the Iron Islands, what about the others?

Considering that the mark on her wrist opened up the historical world that used to be, Reenys in the copy counted as one, but she was dead. And her sister was barely one, but she was a drooping old woman, not a pretty silver-haired woman.

Rejuvenation?

This is also possible, after all, her son is still transgender, and it is not incomprehensible that he is rejuvenated, and there are indeed rumors that the queen is practicing black magic......

It's just that even so, even if she rejuvenates and comes into this world, she can't keep an eye on herself, and on the surface, she doesn't have any connection with the dungeon.

Thinking of this, Lan Li's mind moved, and he remembered the last silver-haired and blue-eyed "woman", that is, the son of the great queen.

"How's Tyanna?" He asked Ellen.

Lan Li had a very delicate feeling about the female Megger, because it was the first time he had seen that kind of sexual transgression, and he was still a tyrant king who was quite famous in local history.

Therefore, although they belonged to the hostile camp both two hundred years ago and two hundred years later, Lan Li was still not "willing" to let the other party drown in the sea without resistance, but gave her a dagger that could be used to survive.

This is a rather ambivalent psychology, on the one hand, he thinks that it is better to die directly if the enemy is spoken, and on the other hand, he feels that if the other party is really drowned, it seems that there is still a little regret.

After all, there is only one such existence......

"It's been sent back to the green." Ellen replied.

Green land, green land, are the people of the Iron Islands for Westeros, how can there be such a name Lan Li doesn't know, guess it may be because the mountains and rivers are beautiful over there, and there is more grass, but now he is more curious about why that guy can get out so easily?

"You let her go so easily?"

"At first, we were just kind to her because of you, but we didn't decide to let her go." Ellen replied, "Later, for some reason, she made a bet with my brother Victalion in a duel, and whoever lost agreed to a condition, and then she won." ”

"So your brother let her go?"

"Yes." "Victalion is a man of promises, and he never breaks his promises, so he sent a boat to take her back to the Green Lands. ”

Lan Li was depressed when she heard this.

There must be something greasy in this, but that is not important at all, at this time he only knows that the person who wants to come to the Iron Islands has not come, and he has been trapped here if he does not want to come, no matter how you look at it, this seems to be a lose-lose result......

Immersed in this emotion, he did not speak again for the time being.

The boy asked many questions, but he did not answer his original request, and Iren at the end of the long table couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Miko-sama, about the flooding ceremony......" he asked cautiously.

"I'll think about it." Lan Li replied casually: "I'll give you an answer when I get to Old Wake Island." ”

The plan of the Drowned was to send him to Old Wake Island early tomorrow morning, because it was the holiest place in the Iron Islands, and it was the most suitable place for him to make a real appearance as the son of a god.

At the same time, Lan Li also vaguely understood that the group of flooded people gathered around him did not represent all the flooded people, so those people seemed to want to have a "god son to deter the crowd" on Old Wake Island, and that kind of situation ......

Lan Li was pondering here, and Iren, who had received a hazy response over there, was a little apprehensive, but seeing that the boy didn't care about his meaning anymore, he still took his leave with humor.

Lifting the curtain door of the sealskin tent to reveal the gloomy sky and grey sea outside, Iren took a deep breath of the ocean-scented air and shivered involuntarily before nodding to the robed men guarding the doorway.

"Did the Son of God promise you?" One of them asked softly.

"The Son of God needs to think about it." Ellen replied.

"You're very welcome, Iron." The tall, thin drowning man said so.

Iren thanked him, then thought as he walked away.

What's his name?

Ryan?

Iren couldn't remember a little, but it wasn't a big deal, after all, there were a hundred and seventy or eighty people who gathered here, and it would be strange if he could really remember them all, and that guy seemed to be new to the team......

Thinking about it, Eren suddenly frowned and looked down at the pair of boys and girls who ran in front of him.

The boy looked to be five or six years old, had a runny nose, wore ordinary coarse cloth clothes and trousers, and was very handsome. The girl is slightly taller than the boy, but her face is full of freckles, she is not beautiful or cute, but she is very active.

"Uncle Erun, have you seen that Divine Son?" She ran over and grabbed the young ironman by the sleeve and asked in a bouncing manner.

"Be respectful, Asha."

Hearing this, Yi Lun said solemnly: "The Son of God is the Son of God, not this or that. ”

"But they all said that the Son of God was a fool."

The boy wiped his nose and said, "That's what my brothers say." ”

"Is your father trustworthy, then, or are your foolish brothers more convincing, Theon?" Eren reminded himself of this little nephew.

The reason why he believed so deeply in the Son of the Drowning God was not only because he had seen it with his own eyes, but also because his wise brother was so convinced of it that if it weren't for his busy schedule, his brother would have considered coming to see him in person.

Eren thinks he's a rough man, but his brother Baron is a smart man.

Now both rough and smart people think that the boy is the Son of God, so what is he not the Son of God?

"Of course it's the father who is more credible."

The boy replied. The girl rolled her eyes and asked another question.

"Uncle Erun, I heard that the Son of God is as old as us? What does he look like? ”

"Do you have to repeat it again? Asha? "Iren. Greyjoy didn't answer the question, but said with a little displeasure: "The Son of God is not this or that, the Son of God is ......"

……

Over there, the young Tiemin, who Lan Li thought might have been soaked in water, was educating his two nephews and nieces, but here Lan Li encountered a "trouble" that he thought was more interesting.

"You are not the son of the drowning gods."

The first words spoken by an elderly visitor dressed in a drowning style successfully attracted Lan Li's attention.

"You're just a liar!"