Eagle of the Valley of Ice and Fire

Chapter 190 Sparrow

"No idlers are allowed to enter the city!" The blue-robed guards galloped up to the group of believers who shouted "sin" in unison, "Duke Aylin has an order, you are only allowed to stay outside the city, skilled craftsmen. You have to wait for identity verification before you can enter!”

The leading monk's expression remained unchanged. He glanced at the Aylin guards who were wearing blue robes and holding long swords. He continued to move forward and shouted softly: "Sin."

The ranks of believers were uniform, following the steps of the monks, "Sin!"

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The nuns were banging iron tools on both sides of the team, keeping their eyes on the front, ignoring the blue-robed guards who wanted to stop them from moving forward.

"Damn it!" The blue-robed guard drew out his long sword, and several cavalrymen behind him unfurled their weapons. The sound of lightly scratching the scabbard immediately drowned out the curse-like chorus of the believers.

The monk paused on the spot, looked up dullly at the sword in the guard's hand, and bowed slightly, "You are a loyal and brave knight of the Seven Kingdoms, a warrior under the Seven Gods."

"You are not allowed to enter the city, otherwise you, the refugees, will die miserably by the sword." The guard warned without any emotion.

The monk had a look of pity on his face, "The knights crowned by the Seven Gods and the warriors anointed with holy oil have actually fallen like this."

"Don't give me nonsense," the guard was annoyed by his godly words. "If you want me to see your people shouting sin and forcing their way into Harrenhal again, don't force me to chop off your head with a sword." Hang it on the city gate!"

The bodyguard turned his horse's head and ran towards the city.

The monk opened his chapped lips slightly and took off the water bag hanging on his shoulder. A slightly bitter taste filled his mouth. The water bag was filled with clear water mixed with Hejian ale.

He handed it to the believers on the side. This group of ragged believers passed the water bag to the second person one after another as if they were continuing their faith.

The monk took the lead and held the hands of the believers, turned around and said loudly to the believers: "The seven sacred oils anoint the body of the knight, not the mind of the knight."

He turned his head and glanced at the blue-robed guards who were walking away, and his voice rose a little higher, "The sacred faith has been tainted by the filth of the world, the knight's creed has become a mean excuse for the lowly, and the majesty of the Heavenly Father has become the tyranny of power. The power and power of the Holy Mother have become hypocrisy to deceive all living beings, and the fearlessness and martial arts given to them by the warriors have become the driving force behind the raging heresy!"

"May the stranger ride on the pale mare and arrive at the bewitcher's side as soon as possible to dispel the knight's ignorance!" the monk shouted loudly. In front of him, all the believers stretched out their hands as if to touch the sacred.

The scene from seventeen years ago reappeared in his mind. The mad king's army and the usurper's army fought fiercely at the Ruby Bank. His lord raped his sister, but instead framed him as a rapist and forcibly castrated himself. The younger sister also went crazy and committed suicide by jumping into the Trident River. When the body was found, only the flesh and blood left by the lizards and lions were left.

The monks of Harroway Tower took him in. People in the town called him "Eunuch Friar" Walter, but he didn't care. The Seven Gods guided him out of the fog and led him on the road to salvation. Walter was destined to have a meaningless life. 's death.

"Everyone can get what they deserve from all the deeds created by the seven gods." Walter thought silently, preaching to the seven gods, protecting the residents, and dispelling ignorance and sin, this is the meaning of his life.

After meeting the High Sparrow, he felt that the mission given to him by the Seven Gods could be realized.

"Sin!" the believers shouted in unison.

The monk waved slightly, and the believers broke up the originally neat team and chose to surround Walter in the middle, just like the scene where a missionary preached his doctrine.

"The holy light of Westeros has not yet blessed the people of the Seven Kingdoms, but the evil fire of R'hllor's heresy has already spread to the place where the Seven Stars Holy War landed!" Walter is very clear about the history of the Andals' landing, and he is also familiar with the original Ai Attis Aylin, the ancestor of the Lin family, knew a thing or two about the strategy of the seven stars that sealed the victory. The valley was the heartland of the Seven Gods' faith, and as a monk, he had to understand it.

Walter stretched out his finger, pointed to Harrenhal in front, and looked at the people who were gradually watching, "The red-robed woman Melisandre, a despicable follower of R'hllor, used the beauty of a witch to confuse the master of the Arryn Valley. The powerful forces promote the heresies of the Eastern Continent in an attempt to tarnish the sacred land of the Seven Gods!"

Believers shouted in response, "Sin!"

The people watching were chattering and talking non-stop. Walter couldn't hear clearly, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. With his many years of missionary experience, this kind of missionary work only needs to give the people a basic impression. The red-robed woman is a heretic witch, and Duke Arryn was bewitched by the red-robed woman. This is the most basic impression.

The citizens themselves will think about it

Walter waved his arms and looked very excited, vividly describing the Scarlet Witch's despicable and deceptive methods.

The public seemed to be very interested in the performance, especially when they were immersed in it, and unknowingly fell into the situation created by Walter's language.

Gradually, some of the onlookers responded, and Walter danced and let out his inner anger and injustice to his heart's content. These emotions also permeated the crowd.

"May the stranger ride on the pale mare to take away the sins as soon as possible!" Walter shouted loudly, and he always ended with this sentence. It was obvious that he was following the High Sparrow's missionary routine.

Attis sat there, listening to the maester of Harrenhal repeating to him what the monks preached outside the castle.

Yohn Royce stood there with a livid face, "This is unreasonable, it is extremely insulting!" He directly interrupted the bachelor's recitation and looked at Attis, "Duke Attis, I will lead people to stop these people who are spreading rumors. All the bastards who cause trouble will be locked up in the dungeons of Harrenhal and will live with the ghosts of Harrenhal for the rest of their lives!"

Eustace Hunter looked at Attis solemnly and looked around at the knights who were called into the main hall by Attis.

Bronze Yohn and the three sons of the Royce family, Clayton Redford and his brother Michael, who have been fighting alongside him, Marvin Bellmore, the former personal guard of Duke Attis, and two A knight from Coldwater City.

They are all ancestor families of the valley, and they are all knights of the valley who believe in the old gods.

Only Harold Haddon was an Andalian for generations, but he was also a relative of Duke Attis and the second-in-line successor to the Valley.

He looked at the calm-looking Duke Attis and understood what the Duke meant. He took a step forward and said, "Slandering and slandering the lord should be beheaded or put in black clothes according to the law. The provisions of the law are beyond reproach."

Harold turned to look at Attis, "This must be the action of the monk alone and has nothing to do with the local church."

Attis nodded slightly and said, "This is a small matter, Sir Marvin. It's up to you to solve it and detain these civilians who have violated the law."

Marvin Bellmore nodded slightly. In his opinion, this was normal, just enforcing the law.

"Let's go." Attis's words fell lightly, and the people gathered dispersed.

"It is the responsibility and responsibility of every believer to drive away sins!" Walter shouted loudly, raising his hands in the air, and his heartbreaking words seemed to be casting a curse, but there was a woman's shrillness in his voice, which annoyed the onlookers. There was laughter from time to time.

But this harmony was quickly broken by commotion.

"Arrest the criminals who slandered the Duke. Get out of my way!" Marvin Bellmore rode forward, followed by dozens of valley cavalry.

The gathered civilians quickly became a mess, and the ground was littered with the remains and fragments of the pots and pans they carried. They were trampled, squeezed, and pushed everywhere.

Walter's hand was grabbed by a believer on the side and dragged outwards, but was still hit by the Valley Knight's long stick. The pain in his body quickly spread to his whole body. Walter curled up on the ground convulsively, and when he raised his head, he saw the crowd gathered around him. of the Valley Cavalry.

"Catch him." Marvin ordered coldly.

When he woke up again, what Walter saw was darkness that couldn't be seen and the cracked wall behind him.

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