Chapter 133 Serving him is like serving a god
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"He did the right thing."
Hearing his disciple's complaints, Dones just smiled and shook his head.
Compared with the tall and powerful Achilles, Dones' whole body exudes an aura of decay and decay at this time.
The once bright and crimson scales have become dull under the temper of time and frost, the tall body has become rickety, and the skin has become saggy, with ugly droops from the face, arms, and chest.
Only Dones's eyes were still as bright and shining as a baby's.
Donius returned to the palace and wanted to gain Agamemnon's support to build a school so that he could teach his skills to all the dragonborn.
In Dones's vision, the academy in Gatan was only the first one, and his disciples would build academies in every city. These academies would not only teach the dragonborn the skills of tempering their bloodline
Methods and extraordinary martial arts, as well as various different knowledges such as art, runes, geography, handicrafts and even animal husbandry.
Donius possesses superhuman wisdom and perseverance that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
But even so, Dones's wisdom cannot be compared with that of others. Only through constant exchanges and collisions can civilization blossom into bright flowers.
It's a pity.
Donius's proposal was rejected by Agamemnon, his biological heir. After the negotiation collapsed, the king even drove his elderly father out of the palace.
Helpless, Donius could only bring his disciples back to Winterfell City.
Thousands of years ago, Dones came to Winterfell for the first time just to pay for the sins he had committed. In this city, Dones had experienced countless pain and suffering.
This is a city full of suffering, but it gives Donez a feeling of home.
"He's still angry with me. In fact, even I can't forgive the mistakes I made. I'm sorry for Hispania." Donez sighed, his bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
A touch of water vapor.
The reason why Agamemnon was so opposed to Dones' plan.
On the one hand, he was afraid that Agamemnon would not be able to rule his country after everyone possessed the terrifying force of Dones.
He also hopes to firmly grasp the methods of tempering blood and superb war skills in his own hands.
Become a tool to maintain your own rule.
On the other hand, it was also because of Agamemnon's hatred for his father.
In the last moments of the queen's life, the person she wanted to see most was Dones.
From Winterfell City to Gatan City is a long journey for ordinary dragonborn, but for Donis, it only takes a few days.
But in the end, Donius chose to stay in Winterfell and fight the monsters on the ice field.
Agamemnon deeply loved his mother.
But the more this happened, the more Agamemnon could not forgive his father.
Hispania also has Adam's blood flowing in his body, and his vitality is extremely strong, and he has a fighting talent that is not inferior to Dones.
In the Ice Age, it was not the cold climate that defeated Hispania, but the inner anxiety, fear and despair. If Donez could return to the city of Gatan and accompany the queen, maybe the queen could continue to live.
Instead of falling into the last ten years of the Ice Age full of regret and despair.
Achilles stayed with Donius for hundreds of years.
The two were masters and disciples, as well as close comrades-in-arms. Achilles could understand Donius's inner conflicts and pain.
During that dark time, Dones didn't want to return to his family, but the surging monsters were like waves beating against the walls of Winterland City. Once Winterland City was breached by monsters in the ice field, the city would be destroyed in the past few decades.
In the middle of the year, the lives of more than 100,000 dragonborn will be sacrificed in vain.
Donius loves his family deeply, but as a leader, he has to put the interests of the entire Dragonborn Kingdom before his family.
Achilles once saw Doneus standing on the ruins of the city wall amidst the scarlet rain of blood, fighting a troll that was much taller than him.
They dueled in the burning flames, testing each other's ability to destroy each other. Behind Donis were the endless corpses of the dragonborn. The monster could smash the thousand-year-old city wall of Winterfell with just one punch.
And Dones's eyes seemed to be bursting with the rays of the sun.
At the end of the war, Donius slit the troll's throat with the long knife in his hand, and won the victory under the witness of the gods.
From that day on, Achilles followed Donius as if he were serving a god.
However, for such a powerful and cold-blooded warrior who made his enemies fearful, Achilles had seen Donius weeping in the cold ice field more than once while looking at the bright moon. The pale moonlight covered him like a layer of frost.
Donez's scarred body.
Achilles was silent at first. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to comfort the soldier who had nothing in front of him. But in the end, Achilles swallowed all these words.
Dones is the most powerful warrior he has ever seen in his life.
His strength is not only reflected in his force and skills, but also in his inner firmness and loyalty.
He does not need other people's comfort. This has been the case in the past, is the case now, and will be the case in the future - Achilles thought, and he spoke to Donius: "But there are not many people in Winterfell City anymore. The environment here is bad. We
If we build the academy here, will dragonborn really come to study?"
"certainly!"
Donius raised his head and said confidently: "Even if you are unable to use the power of fire, there will always be a fire of freedom burning in the heart of the dragonborn that cannot be extinguished. Those who are truly strong will not be affected by the harsh environment.
Or it may be blocked by the difficulties we face, but the key to unlocking the shackles of bloodline is here. I believe that many truly strong people will gather here in the future."
Winterfell is within the limits of the arctic ice sheet.
There is a period of time every year when the weather here will be extreme night or day.
At this time, spring has just arrived, and Winterland City is still in the period of polar night. In the velvet-black and deep night sky, the stars are shining brightly, gathering together to form a brilliant galaxy.
Donius stretched out his hand, pointed to the stars in the sky and said to Achilles: "Achilles, do you think the world of Noland is very vast?"
Achilles didn't know why Donius asked, but he still nodded blankly.
Dones smiled and said: "However, Mr. Quetzal, the Quetzalcoatl, once told me that every star in the sky is far wider than the world of Noland where we are. There are countless worlds, countless
Races, countless legends and myths. Compared with those races, the only luck we Dragonborn have is that we are favored by the Great God of Original Fire."
When Achilles heard these words, he opened his mouth and fell into great shock.
He looked up at the sky, as if he saw billions of lives roaring, and a grand war based on planets, sweeping into every corner of the universe.
Donis's old voice continued: "One day, under the witness of the primordial fire, the dragonborn's flames will spread into the starry sky, and the kings of all races in the sky and on earth will bow their heads to the primordial fire."
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