Chapter 0847 - The Nameless

The wooden groom in the stable pushed open the low wooden fence and walked straight up to Arya, bowing and bowing: "My lord, please give me the reins." His hand reached out, and Arya saw a badly worn iron coin in her palm, the portrait of the human head on the coin had been blurred.

But it's such an iron coin, and it can pass anywhere in Braavos helplessly. Braavos, from the king to the pawns, treated the coin as deity as a god.

Arya also has such an iron coin on her.

Arya jumped off her horse and handed the reins to the groom's hand, "Who's the target?" she asked.

"Someone doesn't know what an adult means?" said the horse, turning and leading the horse into the stable. Arya watched as he tied the reins to the stakes, and watched as he went to fetch the material and threw it in the manger.

Arya walked to the fence of the stables and said to herself, "Someone is my mentor. If someone tells me anything, this nobody, a certain girl will do it. ”

"Gregor Clegane. The groom lowered his head to straighten out the material in the manger, and said lightly.

"Gregor Clegane is my protector. Arya also said lightly, "Change your name, any name." ”

"Girls are no longer unknown. The groom looked up and faced Arya, and the wooden gaze became sharp and clear.

"Girls are nobodies. ”

"The girl is Arya Stark, someone I'm nobody. The girl never forgot where she came from, nor did she forget her name and identity, the girl was a favored disciple of the god of thousand faces, but the girl did not hesitate to blaspheme the god of thousand faces. ”

"Is the Thousand Faces going to take back his skills from the girl?" Arya's hand casually pressed the hilt of the sword. It was the Valyrian Lady with the Narrow Sword, and in Arya's hands she was like a tiger with a sword so sharp that no one could stop it.

"Someone is a mortal and can't know what the Thousand Faces God has planned for the girl, but the girl has to go back to the Black and White Courtyard, we are all children of the Thousand Faces God, and the child has made a mistake and needs to listen to the oracle of the Thousand Faces God in front of him. ”

"I can go back, but please take back Gregor Cregan's name. ”

"Death, death!" is the girl going to break the oath she took on her knees before the god of thousand faces?"

"Gregor Clegane killed the Night King, and he saved the lives of the entire continent. Every time the god of a thousand faces takes away one person's life, he will inevitably release the life of another person in order to achieve balance. Well, Gregor Clegane took back millions of lives across the continent from the hands of the Grim Reaper, and he owes millions of lives to the Red God. If you kill him, who will return the hundreds of lives owed to the Red God?"

The groom's eyes brightened up strangely: "Everyone dies, and the Black and White Courtyard has taken over the task." ”

"Change the name. ”

"The girl should know that the Red God never changes his name. ”

"Oh, really?"

"Yes!"

"In the year 298 of the Aegon calendar, the girl was in a mountain village and once saved the lives of three people. At that time, the girl did not know that saving the lives of three people was to take away three of his services from the hands of the Red God. Later in Harrenhal, someone asks me to name three people in order to return his three ministries to the Red God. The girl said three names, one of which was Jakun Hegar. But someone asked the girl to change her name. From that day on, I knew that names could be changed. The Red God had apparently acquiesced in this change, otherwise, someone wouldn't have been here today. ”

The groom was visibly stunned, his back was as tense as a bowstring, and the anger disappeared in a flash, and the brightness in his eyes dimmed: "Girls always have irrefutable fallacies, well, I admit that you won me, and I can leave." But the Black and White Academy will send more powerful people, and a certain girl should know the outcome of this matter very well in her heart. ”

"A girl must change her name, there must be a way, right? ”

The groom's expression returned to his face, and the reaction of his eyes became sluggish: "Someone is a groom, but there is no way to teach a smart girl." ”

"Who gave Gregor Clegane's name?"

"Has the girl forgotten all the rules? ”

"You give me a name, and I have the right to ask who asked for it. I am the Faceless One, and I will carry out the orders of the Black and White House. ”

"The girl is going to kill Gregor Cregan. ”

"The girl will complete the task, as long as the girl has to change the name. ”

It was as if a loud slap was slap in the groom's face, and his face was distorted in an extremely slight and imperceptible way, and then he lowered his head and concentrated on his work, not bothering with some girl with a sharp tongue and sharp teeth.

*

At the inn, Melisandre stared at the brazier, which contained an indistinct figure. No one could tell who it was, but Melisandre could see the flames. The Magic Mountain sat next to Melisandre, and on his table was filled with vegetables, fruits, roasted meats, and freshly baked bread. A meal in the Magic Mountain is five times that of an ordinary person.

"Your Majesty, look at this flame. Melisandre whispered.

There are two women with him, one is Arya Stark and the other is Melisandre.

Holding bread in one hand and barbecue in the other, Moshan looked at the brazier, and there was a woman in the brazier, although it didn't seem to be clear about the human figure, but Moshan could tell that it was Arya.

"What do you mean?"

"What is Arya doing?" Melisandre reminded the mountain softly.

The Magic Mountain looked over, and Arya drew her narrow sword, stabbing into the void with the light of the flames.

"What is she stabbing?

Melisandre was slightly surprised that the mountain could see Arya's face and sword, but not himself. The person Arya is stabbing is none other than the Magic Mountain itself. The magic mountain of flames is more blurry and difficult to see, but the magic mountain can see Arya, why can't he see his own portrait clearly.

"There is a figure, Your Majesty. Melisandre raised her hand as she spoke, stopping the other guards from approaching.

The soldiers were all at a distance from the Magic Mountain and Melisandre.

"Figure, I see, it seems to be a very tall person, who is that person?" Magic Mountain raised his wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp, as if he was thirsty and drank water.

"A very tall man indeed. Melisandre said softly. The Magic Mountain can't see that it's him, so do you want to tell the Magic Mountain?

Arya is someone that the Mountain believes in, but the flames show that Arya will stab the Mountain in the chest with the 'Lady of Silence' that the Mountain has given her.

Could it be that something is wrong?

Or is it a metaphor for the flame that I can't see for myself?

Melisandre was also confused and puzzled.

The magic mountain is a divine envoy, why can't he see himself in the flames clearly?

Arya drew her sword against the Magic Mountain, why is this happening?

Voices can be heard outside, and a soldier calls out Arya Stark's name. Melisandre's hand flicked on the brazier, and all the shadows in the flames disappeared, leaving only the normal coals.

Arya would assassinate the Magic Mountain at some point in the future, which became a secret in Melisandre's heart.

Melisandre decided that the Magic Mountain was the reincarnation of Asol Ahai, the Lightbringer, the son of the Red God, who had traveled 20,000 miles from the shadows of Asha in the continent of Essos to Westeros, with the ultimate mission to find the reincarnation of Asol Ahai and protect him to assist him in killing the Night King and defeating the God of Cold. After completing the only ultimate mission, Melisandre is left to protect the Magic Mountain. This is what the Demon Mountain asked of her as a lightbringer before killing the Night King. In order to fulfill the ultimate mission given by the Red God to defeat the God of Cold, Melisandre promised the Demon Mountain to stay and protect him after the battle with the Stranger.

When a Green Prophet becomes an enemy to slay the Mountain, Melisandre follows the Mountain everywhere she goes, watching her flames. Arya protects the Magic Mountain by the sword, and Melisandre protects the Magic Mountain by fire.

Arya made her way through the rows of soldiers to the table at the Magic Mountain, with which she and Melisandre could sit and eat and drink. She is also the only personal guard who can sit at the same table as the Magic Mountain.

The Magic Mountain treats Arya well in every way. In the palace, Arya is also free to come and go and has the right to mobilize the royal guard and King's Landing garrison, assuming she deems it necessary.

Ever since Arya appeared from the gate and walked this way, Melisandre hadn't taken her eyes off her. She was staring at Arya.

Arya sat down and took the dishes and chopsticks that had been prepared for her a long time ago - Arya was used to using knives and forks, but the magic mountain, the royal nobles, and the big nobles of the royal realm were all fashionable to be proficient in using chopsticks, so Arya, who also had a girl's curiosity and freshness, quickly learned to use chopsticks. She found that the difficulty of using chopsticks was not as difficult as practicing the water dance.

Arya's chopsticks are as white as jade, and she uses ivory chopsticks that have been carefully polished. The middle section of her ivory chopsticks is inlaid with jade.

"Arya, has something extraordinary happened to you?" said Melisandre suddenly, for no reason.

Arya's hand did not pause in the slightest, she did not look up, she ate by herself, her pride was very famous, all the soldiers had been taught. As long as she is not happy, she may not bother to respond to anyone who talks to her.

Arya had eaten all the bowls of rice, and when she added a second bowl of rice, she seemed to remember what Melisandre had just asked, "No, Lady Melisandre." The Red Smoke Beast is human, and when I passed by him just now, his red eyes only locked on me, but he didn't attack. ”

"I told him not to trouble you. The Red Smoke Beast is a magical creature, no less intelligent and intelligent than a dragon, and he understands what I mean. He was angry, but I was his master. Demon Mountain still had meat stuffed in his mouth, but it didn't affect his speech. It's also a unique skill.

"I can see that you look strange, different from usual. Melisandre's red eyes sparkled like rubies, and she stared at Arya as if she were undressed.

"You think too much, Lady Melisandre. Arya remained calm and unhurried.

"Arya!" Magic Mountain put down his chopsticks in his right hand and a large barbecue bone in his left hand, "Lady Melisandre saw you in the flames just now. ”

"Uh-huh!" Arya looked up, her gaze piercing at Melisandre like a sword, "Ma'am, what do you see in the flames?"

"Nothing, you're going to assassinate someone at some point in the future. ”

"Who?" Arya's mind swept over the faces of the many people in the Black and White Courtyard, who had trained, studied, grown, and finally completed their training with her, as well as the monks who had taught them all sorts of disciplines. Some monks taught them to dispense medicines, some monks taught them all kinds of stealth techniques, some monks taught them to change their faces, and some monks taught them swordsmanship...... The closest person to Arya was Jaqun Hegar, who had given her an iron coin to figure out who had gone to Braavos to learn his art, and he no longer used the face that matched the name. He called himself someone, a nobody.

Arya's mind had a lot of faces, more than twenty, but none of the faces of the Magic Mountain that Melisandre had seen in the flames.

Melisandre stared at Arya, slowly tilting her head, the sharpness in her eyes finally turning into gentle waves, she and Arya were also half teachers and half friends, she taught Arya to use the power of the magic mountain's blood to cultivate a shadow guard who could suddenly appear in the most dangerous moments. Originally, Melisandre had seen Arya's glorious future in the flames before she taught her the mystery of the shadow guard, and Arya had no chance of assassinating the Demon Mountain. Until noon today, the flame had never had a metaphor for this,

Melisandre smiled slightly, "Arya, the flames are not omnipotent, I can't see that face clearly in the flames. ”

"The face of the man I assassinated?"

"Yes!"

Arya was immediately relieved that the faceless ones had no uniqueness in the first place, they had a thousand faces, and it was normal for them not to be able to see their faces clearly in the flames.

So, Arya continued to concentrate on the food on the table, and the magic mountain was already full, and her hands were in front of her like two huge fans. His palms were open enough to cover one of Arya's shoulders and part of her back.

Melisandre looked at the Magic Mountain, and when the eyes of the two touched, the Magic Mountain saw that Melisandre knew who Arya was going to assassinate in the future, but Melisandre didn't say it.

That's an interesting point.

When it came to the Bright Moon Mountains and found a suitable time, the Magic Mountain asked Melisandre to tell the secret she had seen in the flames.

*

An hour later, the team slowly walked out of the Cross Inn. The three of them, Magic Mountain and Arya Melisandre, were at the front, when suddenly the innkeeper's child caught up from behind, and the soldiers teased and teased the little boy. The little boy ran to the front of the group and said to Arya, "My lord, someone asked me to tell you a word, in the dark room, the glass candles have burned. ”