The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Chapter 443: The deceased is immortal·Cracking Hubei

Irun's hair is very long, and he can barely see his face even with disheveled hair. His hair is covered with seaweed on his clothes, which is a sign of a priest with wet hair.

The clothes on his body have hardly been dried. He wears a leather bag around his waist. There is a special wooden barrel on the carriage he is traveling with, which is filled with sea water.

Whenever he wants to baptize people or pray by himself, he will untie the leather bag on his waist. The leather bag is filled with sea water. He will pour the sea water on the head of the recipient, and then sing aloud the oath in praise of the drowning god. .

Irun was firmly opposed to leaving the Iron Islands to occupy the northern territory, but he agreed to plunder the northern territory. Irun believes that Tiemin should stay on the Iron Islands forever by following the ancient road. Green places like the North and West are not the home of Tiemin, but for the cowards.

Only the iron species is the strongest man in the world: eternal plunder and forcible are their old ways.

Irene lives by the sea on the Iron Islands. Under his bed is the sea water, and his wooden house is supported on a cliff with the sea below. He would also submerge himself in the sea at any time to listen to the divine enlightenment of God.

But after leaving the Iron Islands and landing in the north, every step he took forward, he was a step farther from the sea. Without the sea, he would have no sea water, so he used a carriage to pull the sea water for him, and his leather bag was filled with sea water.

Now, most of the villagers in this village have been killed, and only a small number of old people and children stayed. As for the slightly more attractive women, all were robbed of salt concubines by the cracked jaws.

The rest were taken to Yilun.

But I can't understand that Yilun's mother-in-law's cracked Hube has taken his five hundred people to Torun.

An old man was brought to Yilun, and two drowned warriors with large wooden sticks between their arms were carried by the old man's shoulders.

"What **** do you believe in? A mortal."

Pooh!

The old man spit on Iren's face, but his face was blocked by long hair and seaweed, and his saliva fell on a piece of seaweed.

"Bring the barrel." Wet-haired Irun ordered.

Five drowned soldiers carried the barrels off the wagon.

Irun nodded slightly, and the two drowned soldiers pressed the old man's head into the big wooden barrel filled with sea water. The old man began to struggle, but to no avail, the two drowned men squeezed the old man with a big wooden stick, one pressed the old man’s neck to ensure that the old man’s head could not surface, and the other pressed the old man’s back.

Irun with wet hair began to chant the song of the drowned **** until the old man stopped moving.

The old man was thrown on the ground, his mouth and nose opened, his eyes rounded.

Irun with wet hair sings: The dead will not die, they will rise again, and the momentum will be even stronger.

The drowning people agreed in unison.

Then, another old man was brought over, and Yilun asked him if he would give up his old belief in the god, and the old man said yes.

As a result, the same scene began to repeat. The old man's head was pressed into the water in the big wooden barrel until he stopped moving.

The old man was thrown on the ground, his mouth and nose were open, his eyes were round, his face was hideous and terrifying.

Irun with wet hair sings: The dead will not die, they will rise again, and the momentum will be even stronger. The drowning people agreed in unison. So Yilun with wet hair leaned down, knelt in front of the old man, began to punch the old man's chest with his fists, and sang the song of the drowning god.

Cough cough!

The old man began to cough and sea water spouted from his mouth. So a drowned man lifted the old man’s head. Yilun with wet hair and the rest of the drowned people sang the hymn of drowning **** in unison, Yilun with wet hair unscrewed the mouth of the leather bag and took the whole bag. Sea water fell on the old man's head.

This set of Irun's things made Shi'e Dagmo very impatient because it was too troublesome and took a long time.

Not all people who agree to believe in the Drowned God can be resurrected. Most people cannot be resurrected. Wet-hair Irun will attribute this reason to the lack of honesty of the believer, but he also declared that the deceased is not dead, and the person is already After enjoying all the food and music in the Yanshen's Water Palace, he has gained immortality...

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"Cracked jaw, I feel a bit wrong." said a knight with a long axe on his shoulders.

Riding on the horse, cracked jaw disapproved: "What's wrong? Rager."

"Except for a few fishing villages on the Rock Coast, there are no people in the villages walking in."

A Tiemin smiled and said, "Sir Rager, the people in the North are scared and scared. What's so strange about this."

"These villages are not small, it is impossible to walk clean so quickly." Lager said pensively.

"Our movement on the Rocky Coast is not small. It is not surprising that people in these villages have heard the news and fled." On the battle horse, the girl was holding a young girl who had been snatched. The girl was sitting in front of him and was responsible for holding the reins. Both hands got into the girl's clothes, kneading two soft balls.

The girl's parents and younger brother were all killed by the cracked jaw!

"They can't escape so cleanly, and there are very few things left in the village," Rager said.

The iron species laughed.

"Sir Rager, if you are afraid, go back to guard the battleship." A knight said contemptuously.

"Crack Hub, think about it, if the people in the village are busy fleeing for their lives, the family's belongings cannot be packed so clean."

Split E with a smile: "So what, even if the Taoha family is prepared, we will also take down Torun Square City."

"There is almost no food left in the village, I think Torun Fang City has been prepared." Rager said.

"It's better to be prepared, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to kill like that?"

Rager sneered: "If Torun Square City is prepared, it means that the North Territory is prepared. I will take a team of scouts to see Torun Square City first. You wait here for Pastor Irun to arrive, and then wait for my news. ."

Split E haha ​​laughed: "Sir Rager, no, we have our own people in the north, and the North Legion did go to the south. There is no doubt about it." He turned his head and looked behind him, shouting, "Brothers , We have to march in a hurry, first to take down Torun Square City, it is a real piece of fat. As for Pastor Yilun and his undead drowned people, let them come and drink the little vegetable soup we have left."

The iron species applauded loudly, and their swords and guns hit the shield, and their fighting spirit rose to the sky.

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Lie's five hundred brothers marched hurriedly. Two days later, they left Irun far behind. They are not interested in looting the villages along the way, anyway, they are also going to the village, as long as they take the Torun square city, they will return with everything.

The Iron Species looted, and the spoils were all their own, except for the portion that had to be handed over to the legion leader and King Baron in proportion.

Killing the enemy and taking the enemy's things as his own is the solemn rule believed by the iron species: pay iron money!

Split Hub was unwilling to share the spoils with Irun, and his brothers were even more unwilling to share Torun's square city with the drowned people, so everyone went all out to advance to Torun's square city.

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