Benelo – The High Priest of the Red Temple of Valantis, the Flame of Truth, the Light of Wisdom, the Servant of the Lord of Light, and the Slave of Rahlo.

Daenerys and Drogens enter the hall, and Daenerys sees Archpriest Benneiro watching her from the top staircase.

The Archpriest's appearance had not changed at all, it was still the same as Daenerys remembered: tall and thin, with prominent features and skin as white as milk. His cheeks, chin, and bald head were still covered in flame tattoos.

Daenerys hurried to the bottom of the stairs and knelt down, "Master, please save Jon Targaryen's life. ”

"Your Majesty, I don't know if Jon will be able to wake up. Benero's voice was still high and high-pitched, like rubbing sharp metal thorns against metal, "If the Red God wants him to wake up, he will wake up." ”

"Master ......"

"Your Majesty, the will of the Red God cannot be demanded by mortals, I have done my best, now everything can only be left to time, we have to wait. ”

"Yes, Master. Daenerys stood up.

"When Her Majesty went on the expedition, three dragons went, one dragon returned, and one wounded dragon remained. "Benneiro walked down step by step. He was barefoot, bald, and wore a burqa.

"Ask the Master to heal my Drogon. ”

"The dragon's wounds will heal on its own, just give it time. "I can only help it alleviate the pain of trauma a little." “

"Thank you, Master. ”

The huge hall had a circular platform, and when Drogo was poisoned, he was placed on a circular platform. The ceiling of the circular platform is high, with a circular open-air hole, and the light is cast in the center of the platform during the day, and the same is true when the stars shine in at night.

As if he knew the master's intentions, Zhuo Geng jumped on the high platform, and a ray of clear light shone down from the round hole and landed on Zhuo Geng's body. Drogen lay down, and the two huge dragon eyes opened to look at Daenerys, and then slowly closed, as if he was extremely tired.

Archpriest Bennero walked up to the high platform and walked to the dragon's side, his hands clenched into fists and outstretched, his palms filled with flames. The spell came out of his mouth faster and faster, and from the high ceiling, a ray of starlight shone in and fell on Drogon's body like a ray of moonlight. The moonlight moved silently, finally stopping where Drogon had been injured.

*

The next day, Daenerys got up late and returned to the hall, where Drogon was no longer on the platform. Asked the hand of the holy flame next to the high platform, and replied that Zhuo Geng flew out as soon as it was dawn.

"Where's the Master?" Daenerys asked.

"Your Majesty, the Master is preaching in the square outside. ”

"What about Jon Targaryen?"

"In the room at the top of the stairs. ”

"Take me to see it. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Daenerys has ruled the continent of Essos, and Valantis has long sworn allegiance to her, and the people here are most beloved by the Mother of Dragons.

Daenerys followed a Hand of Fire up the high staircase to the end of the staircase, the fourth level of the Red Temple.

Pushing open a door in the shape of a flame and entering, Jon Targaryen lay flat on a black wooden board in a baby state, with a faint oil lamp next to it, a place where the door could not be seen when the door was closed, and there was no window.

The Hand of the Flame did not enter, and when Daenerys entered, he gently closed the door for Her Majesty.

Daenerys approached Jon Targaryen's side, and Jon suffered a shocking wound on his body, with deep bony wounds in his abdomen, arms, and legs. The wounds had been cleaned, there was no blood, and the whole body was very clean.

Daenerys sat down, reaching for the wound on Jon's body, her fingers brushing over the slash on Jon's left arm, and the wound began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Daenerys was taken aback, it was incredible, as if she was working dark magic to help Jon recover from his wounds quickly.

But Daenerys herself knew that it wasn't because of her spells, she didn't know any spells, and it wasn't because of her bloodline abilities, she didn't have the means to heal Jon, but she was filled with self-reproach as she looked at these terrible wounds.

If you had left with Jon Targaryen when things were wrong, tragedy would not have happened.

Outside, in the square, there was a sea of people, and the speech of Archpriest Bennero, who preached the belief of the Red God, suddenly stopped, and he looked back into the hall, as if his gaze could penetrate everything, his eyes flashed, and his expression was surprised. - It was as if he saw Daenerys' fingers brushing over Jon's wounds, which were healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Daenerys Targaryen herself was surprised, and since it worked, she tried to touch her fingers to the penetrating wound on Jon's heart, which healed at a rate that was also visible to the naked eye.

I don't know how long it took, Daenerys was in shock, forgetting that time existed.

Finally, Jon woke up from his sleep as if he saw Daenerys' face. Daenerys' face was unparalleled, and she looked at Jon Targaryen with surprise in her eyes.

Jon looked at Daenerys in a daze.

He came back from the dead for the second time.

After his first death, it was the Firekiss Ygritte who resurrected Jon at the cost of his own life, and Jon was no stranger to death. And this time, it was Daenerys who resurrected him.

It took a long time for Jon's dull eyes to regain his vitality: "Your Majesty, you resurrected me?"

"I don't know, Jon, that God resurrected you with a false hand on me!"

"If there is a next time. Jon's words revealed exhaustion, "Don't resurrect me. ”

"No, why not?" said Daenerys, "you are my only relative in this world, and if I don't resurrect you, you can bear to leave me alone here?"

Jon is silent!

The feeling of death has always stayed in him, a person who has entered death, and returned to another world, this feeling is very strange, like a person's split, but also like a person's dream.

"What's wrong with you?" Daenerys reached out and took Jon's hand.

Jon looked down and saw his own body, completely infantile and naked. There were many wounds, but they had all turned into reddish lines. That's the color of the tender flesh that the muscles have regained.

"Where's my clothes?"

"Your body is so beautiful!"

Jon looked at Daenerys, and he saw the fire kiss, which was the pain in his heart all along. Firekiss Ygritte in another world, and he can sometimes feel her.

"Where is this?" Jon reached out and pressed lightly, and Daenerys leaned in, burying her face in his chest.

"Valantis. Daenerys muttered.

Jon's body is muscular, a perfectly tense body.

*

Daenerys and Jon walked out of the Red Temple hand in hand, and stood at the gate of the great square, only to see that the square was full of soldiers, people, and the hands of the Holy Fire.

The cries of the 'Mother of Dragons', the cries of the liberators of the slaves, the cries of the shackles, and the cries of the shackles.

Benneiro also raised his hands in the air, and his voice drowned out everyone's cheers: "Long live Your Majesty!"

Then the cheers of the people were deafening, and they shouted together: Long live, Your Majesty!"

"They love you, Daenerys!" Jon said.

"They'll love you, too, Jon. Daenerys said softly, looking at Jon like a little girl looking at her big hero.

"We should probably fight back, back to Westeros, and take back your Iron Throne. Jon said.

"The Iron Throne belongs to you, Jon. Daenerys' words were full of emotion.

"However, before we can do so, we should first find the real culprit and slaughter the real culprit in White Harbor. ”

"We will, I will pass the order, the warships of the nine free trade city-states will release scouts together, and find suspicious warships for me on the sea. ”

"Well, that's exactly how it should be. Jon took Daenerys' hand, "Your Majesty, it's time to say hello to your people. ”

So, Daenerys and Jon walked up to the outermost steps and faced the crowd. It was here that Daenerys' battle to free the slaves was first fought, with Will and Arya helping her. It was also here, in the Slave Square across the Long Bridge, that Daenerys hatched two dragons in the flames: the little golden dragon and the little silver dragon!

The past is vivid.

Valantis was a transit point for the slave trade between the East and the West, and the eastern city here was the slave market. Both nobles and merchants lived in the western city, protected by tall black walls. And the eastern city was inhabited by craftsmen, slaves, and commoners, so there were no walls.

It was also here that Daenerys opened the first page of the emancipation of slaves. She was embraced and loved more in Valantis than the other eight free trade city-states.

For the first time, Jon felt Daenerys' prestige overseas, and she was the true queen.

Drogon flew in the skies of Valantis, and its arrival made the people of Valantis aware of Her Majesty's arrival, so that people and soldiers could find the Red Temple and gather in the square to wait for Her Majesty to appear.

Daenerys can no longer stay in the Red Temple, Jon Targaryen has been resurrected, resurrected again, and Archpriest Bennello believes that Jon has the mission given to him by the Red God, and as for what mission, one of the missions has been revealed, that is, the bloodline of House Targaryen must continue: purebred blood.

In the magical moment when Jon's wound heals with the touch of Daenerys' fingers, Daenerys understands what Drogo had told her that she will give birth to her own child, not anyone else. Daenerys asked him who it would be, and Drogo said he couldn't say, and if he did, Daenerys would avoid him and be wary of the meeting......

Everything needs the right time, place, and the right state of mind, the right environment, and the right sudden situation to make people realize the other path of destiny.

Daenerys and Jon arrived at the center of Valantis, where the city was gathered with officials and generals, Daenerys sat on the throne, and Jon Targaryen stood behind her, serving as her sword-bearer.

Daenerys issued an order to Valantis scouts the sea to search for three hundred warships and find a female bandit leader who claimed to be Emily Dean, she sent an order to the remaining eight free trade city-states to gather the warships in Pantos after receiving the order, and the third order was to have the cavalry of Dothraki, the warriors of Slave Bay, the leaders and warriors of Quells gather in Pantos and prepare for battle.

From Quells to Pantos, it takes a year by land and more than three months by water.

When Daenerys' entire army gathers in Pantos, it will take at least half a year. There are a lot of things to prepare for the travel of a legion, and because it is a long journey, food is a big problem. It is also necessary to take into account all kinds of unexpected circumstances, a storm, can cause the battleship to change direction and delay for a long time.

Valantis had already sent a fleet to participate in the Queen's 'Operation against the Strangers in the North', but the Queen rode the dragon too fast, and the fleet had to go to Braavos to get it, and then together they would go north to Seal Bay and land in the East China Sea. But the war with the Wraiths is over, where and where the fleets of the nine free trade city-states have gone, whether they are stationed in Braavos, or on the sea on their way to Seal Bay, or, in the event of a storm, the fleet sinks.

The sinking of fleets on the sea is the norm, and experienced navigators and geniuses who can predict storms based on changes in clouds and winds are in great demand.

After Valantis had arranged everything, Daenerys returned to the Red Temple, where Archpriest Benneiro was staring at the flames in front of them, his eyes were keen, and Daenerys instinctively stared at the flames to make Archpriest Bennero's gaze even more intense.

"Her Majesty. "Archpriest Bennero respects that Her Majesty is the second servant of Valantis, and he is the first.

Daenerys followed the archpriest's finger and saw that in the flames, there was a fleet sailing to Dorne, densely packed, a mighty fleet.

"This is the fleet that slaughtered White Harbor?"

"Yes, Her Majesty. ”

Jon's eyes widened, "They look like they're going to land in Dorne." ”

"Yes, Dorne will be destroyed by them. Archpriest Bennero said.

"Who is she?"

"Your servant, Her Majesty Queen Daenerys. “

"I don't have such a servant. ”

"You have it. She did all of this to help you ascend to the Iron Throne. ”

Daenerys and Jon froze.

"I've never been a vassal named Emily Dean. ”

"You are relatives, you are a family. Rego Targaryen is her uncle, and Princess Elia Martell is her aunt. ”

"Arrene Martell. Jon exclaimed.

"Yes. "She was banished to the free trade city-state by Lord Will, and in Valantis, she prostrated herself to the faith of the Red God, of whom Rahlo was her god and the only god. ”

"The Master supports her to slaughter White Harbor?" Daenerys asked sharply.

"The Red God is the god of fire and shadow, and Stark is the people of the God of Cold. ”

"The strange spirits are the people of the cold gods. ”

"Stark is stationed in the North, and even in the long summer, there is snow in the North. The god of cold is the god of the north, the old god in their mouths. ”

Jon was wary, he felt that the master could not be trusted, and that those who believed in a certain god would end up being paranoid and insane.

He remembered Melisandre, who sacrificed a living person to the Red God, cruel and unacceptable.

"Master, the Northlanders and Starks are good, trustworthy, and selfless warriors. Jon muttered.

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