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311 The Warrior of God

A strange man who could shine on his forehead suddenly appeared in the newly formed capital rescue team. This matter could not be hidden at all. It spread throughout the entire King's Landing City soon.

Can a person shine?

Is this magic or something else?

From princes and nobles to ordinary people, all the people who knew about this could not hide their curiosity and flocked to watch, which seriously affected the daily training of the rescue team. In the end, a large number of golden robes had to be sent to maintain public order.

But the golden robe can withstand ordinary civilians, but cannot prevent the nobles from entering the camp to observe. Therefore, despite the huge reduction in onlookers, they are still continuous.

It was not until King Robert, who was busy with the war, heard about this and invited the glowing Emund into the Red Fort for all the court officials in the Throne Hall to watch together that the onlookers basically resolved the onlookers.

The whole process is a troublesome for the newly formed capital rescue team, and the same is true for the parties involved. Eimmond, who has lofty ambitions, is very upset, and of course he is more panicked.

The light on his forehead was completely out of his control, and he didn't know why he suddenly turned into a torch even though he was training privately at night.

This change is exaggerated. Others are curious about watching, but nearby people avoid him, fearing that the light will have evil and harmful aspects.

Eimmond himself was also very scared. He was dizzy and even thought that he was seriously ill or cursed by some dark wizard. He was trembling and worried every day, fearing that his head would suddenly explode after a certain time.

Fortunately, such a thing did not happen. As time passed, a similar situation occurred to others in the rescue team, so he gradually felt relieved.

The squad in Eimmond is classified as the third team of the Capital Rescue Team, and a man named Met from the fifth team can actually make the weapons in his hands shine after one day!

Before Eimmond's affairs could be calmed down, the occurrence of this incident caused the entire King of Landing to be a second turmoil. After being summoned by the King of Red Fort, Eimmond was diverted a lot of attention.

Then there were new changes continuously, including Wot of the Seventh Team, Riceburn of the Tenth Team, and Bilov of the First Team...

These special personnel either shine on their bodies or make the equipment shine. Without exception, they all came from the Capital Rescue Team, an organization that was not long after it was formed.

At first, people were very curious about this, but gradually they became panicked, thinking that these mutated people might be some monsters.

This view was once quite popular, and even the nobles were panicked. However, when the archbishop of the church learned about this and met these mutants in person, another statement spread quietly and completely eliminated people's fear-

These mutants are not monsters, but have won the favor of the gods in heaven, the gospel of the suffering believers, and the messengers of the gods. Duke Lanli personally selected the warriors who fought for God and protected the believers!

Because Lanli was the messenger of the gods before, these people appeared in the capital rescue team organized to rescue refugees. The organization was led by Lanli and the church. Now, there is an archbishop endorsement and is widely promoted by the monks of the church... This statement has basically become a established "fact" as soon as it appears.

For a time, the church was in the limelight, and the Duke of Dragon Stone Island was regarded by many as a "demigod" walking in the world. Even the Baratheon family behind him was exposed to the holy light and became mysterious and noble. Some people were even more frightened and felt awkward.

"Will we have an affair on our backs, be punished by the gods in heaven?"

A queen secretly found her younger brother and was in a panic.

"How can the gods have time to care about small people like us?" Blonde James chuckled and comforted, but as a knight who sincerely believed in warriors, he smiled reluctantly, feeling that this matter was getting more and more exaggerated.

"The gods have no mind to care about it, then Lanli has time, we-"

"Aren't we already supporting him? Don't worry, my good sister. If that person really had this ability, he would have exposed us long ago."

"But I'm still afraid..."

...

King Landing has a population of more than 500,000 and is a capital of a country with a large flow of people. People everywhere have it. Since this incident has happened, it is destined to spread throughout Westeros.

After experiencing the initial panic, the mutations in the rescue team were basically regarded as soldiers sent by the gods. While enjoying generous treatment, they were also entrusted with important tasks. After the training, they led their respective teams out of King's Land City and rushed towards the northern Hejian land.

The "brainwashing" of the monks in the church is very powerful. Even the mutant themselves believe that they are really the people chosen by the gods. They are all excited as if they were injected with chicken blood and vow to complete this trip mission successfully.

But no one would have thought that it was not the gods who caused this situation, but were at the hands of a cowardly fat chef in the city.

But even the fat man himself was not very clear about the whole thing, and he even thought he had nothing to do with this matter, and he envied the guy with a shiny forehead.

Only the current head of the rescue team, Tobu, understands some of the internal situation, so he is not fooled by the church's nagging remarks, but he is confused because he cannot know the specifics.

After thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't figure out what the situation was. He could only write a letter to explain the details clearly, and then use the raven to send a message in order to hope that his own master who rushed to the Iron Islands would be able to solve his doubts.

Unfortunately, after the raven that was arraigned arrived at the Iron Islands, Renli was no longer there.

...

The sea was filled with mist, and a huge fleet slowly drifted in a strait on the west coast of Westeros, looking at the huge castle vaguely visible on the land and the black goat flag on the castle walls that covered a wide area of ​​red-bottomed black goats.

At this time, the commander of the Iron Fleet, Viktalion, was discussing with some powerful captains and lords of the archipelago, how to capture the castle called Haijiang City. However, as a strong fortress to resist the invasion of the iron people for countless years, Haijiang City cannot be easily defeated.

"There are many mountains in the west, and it is impossible for us to detour from there. We will only be delayed. If the enemy discovers our whereabouts and comes to raid, we will not be able to resist."

"It's not okay to land from the northern border. Even with the cooperation of northerners, it's not so easy to pass through, so I think we should start from Haijiang City."

"Do you really want to attack?"

...

Hejian has a special geographical location. The area near Westeros’ west coast in the north belongs to the northern border, with a huge slough called Neck Swamp and forests. Below the seaside is the western border. However, the western border is mountainous and is not suitable for landing at all, especially not suitable for carrying a boat to travel.

The iron people want to land successfully without losing their own boats. Only Hejian Haijiang City is the most suitable place, and it is also the closest route to Sancha River.

However, at this time, the castle was blocked and occupied by the enemy. If you want to implement the original plan, you can't avoid the Haijiang City and can only attack for a strong attack.

But how much damage will be required for a strong attack and how long will it take?

Even though the troops were sent at the order of the Son of the God of the God, the lords of the Iron Islands were not so crazy that they ignored anything. Not to mention that the Iron People were not good at siegeing the city, even if they made up their minds to attack, it is still unknown whether the enemy would have a steady stream of reinforcements to arrive later.

Of course, if the enemy has reinforcements, you may also have one side. But no matter what, giving up your strengths and using your weaknesses to deal with the enemy, it is not cost-effective to think about it.

"Maybe the Son of God will have a solution?" Someone asked for it while he was struggling.

"Are you a waste? You must also make the decision on this matter?" Another lord retorted.

"There is really a more convenient way, so why not? Say I'm a useless person? I think you are a brainless stupid donkey!"

"Okay, go and ask?"

"I--"

...

It is not so easy to be a charlatan. Lan Li had known this principle for a long time, but since he needed the Iron Islands to send troops, he could not avoid the risk of being welcomed.
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