The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Another acolyte did not know where he emerged from the darkness, holding a face model of a human skin mask in his hand, and James saw that there were already several layers of human faces on it.

James just wanted to leave here immediately.

But he still didn't move.

The priest put the new face on the mold, covering the old face.

He did all this as if immersed in beautiful music.

The priest motioned for James to go over.

James walked over, and the acolyte handed the model with several layers of human faces pasted to him. Under the guidance of the priest, James came to an alcove with the face model in his hand. Put it into an alcove of just the size. Then, he saw a full wall of human skin mask models.

A star of light was lit on the huge endless wall every some distance, and the light was bright enough to help James see the face of this wall. There are also some people whose faces are blurred and eventually disappear into the distant darkness, even if there is a little light, the darkness cannot be completely changed.

The faces of the people nearby are all vivid, as if they had just been peeled off their faces. Their eyes closed lightly, as if they had just fallen asleep.

James seemed to see his own face, his brother James's face, his father Tywin's face, King Robert's face, the face of Ed Stark who forced him to leave Cersei. He was surprised and looked hard. Searching, but did not see the face of his sister Cersei. The face of Cersei that he can't let go of is not seen here. James wants to move his steps to see farther and wider. Tap the scepter in the priest's hand lightly. shoulder.

"Believe in the people, if you don't die, how can you be born again? If you can't forget your real name, how can you faceless?"

"Pastor, what do you want me to do?" James said.

"Since you have paid the price, you should follow my guidance. If you don't follow, you are not a believer of the Thousand Faces God. Since you are not a believer, I will naturally lead you out."

"I believe in a thousand faces." James said.

"Then follow me and follow my guidance," the pastor said. The fire light he raised shone on his face, which was humble and warm.

"it is good!"

James followed the priest to the black pool again. Another pastor led a sour guy to pray in front of the black pool.

"He is a homeless man. He is willing to sacrifice his life to the **** of death, and then sacrifice his face to the **** of a thousand faces." the priest said to James, "he has suffered from the endless sufferings of his life. Torture, contempt, beating, bullying, he has believed in many gods, and he has not received a response from God. Only here can he find peace and relief."

"Fuck you." James thought, "If I give him a pile of gold, he will find his true **** immediately. The **** of food, the **** of love, and the **** of love will take care of him, hear his request and respond to him." What James said was: "Yes, Pastor."

The homeless man who had a poor and miserable life took the bowl from the priest's hand and drank the half bowl of black water. With a cry, the bowl fell to the ground and shattered. The homeless man fell to the ground, his body quickly dried up, and his face muscles and skin were quickly dried. Decomposition, but in a very short time, he became a skeleton.

The tramp's clothes wrapped the skeleton, and the priest wrapped the skeleton in his clothes and walked into the darkness. Hearing the footsteps, James judged that the sound had gone underground. In the darkness, there is a spiral staircase that leads directly to the ground. It is said that the ground is a sanctuary for priests and acolytes.

"Pastor, why did he become a skeleton in a blink of an eye, do I see the illusion or the truth?"

"It's the truth, it's also an illusion."

"He sacrificed his life, but the Thousand Faces God did not take away his face."

"This is the will of the Thousand Faces God, and the Thousand Faces God never lacks faces. The Thousand Faces God will not take away the faces of all believers."

"It turns out that God can pick and choose." James snorted in his heart.

James said: "Pastor, I'm here to learn the art of changing shape, and I have paid enough to serve."

The priest smiled: "Immortality, no life; never forget, no face. A thousand faces appreciates courageous believers."

"It's the Faceless Organization that needs the services of someone like me." James thought.

James said: "Immortality, lifeless; never forgetting, faceless. I think I understand, pastor."

The priest nodded.

James has met many pastors, and also some pastors of the God of Thousand Faces. Every pastor has a dead fish-eye face, but the pastor smiled at him at least three times. His face always looked humble and warm when facing James.

James followed the priest to the pool, the black pool, the black water, just like the death of a pool.

James no longer resisted this time unless he gave up.

The priest scooped a small bowl of black water: "What is the name of Xinmin?"

My name is James Lannister. ——James said: "No name!"

"Where does Xinmin's house live?"

Kairuo City! ——James replied: "Homeless."

"Where do Xinmin come from?"

On the other side of the narrow sea, the mainland of Westeros. ——James bowed his head: "No address."

The priest nodded slightly, handed the bowl over, and James took the bowl, grumbled, and drank the half bowl of black water. When there was a cry, James heard the sound of a bowl cracking, and then he heard the sound of his body falling and his armor colliding against the rock wall of the pool. His eyelids were heavy and it was difficult to open them. The sound of footsteps coming up underground. James wanted to speak, but realized that his mouth could no longer be opened; he wanted to resist, his hands and feet could no longer be lifted.

"Drag to the execution hall, this is a liar." This was the last word from the priest he heard, with a soft voice. In the last consciousness, James saw the priest's face: warm and humble.

****

The three priests stood in the dark, with a lone lamp in front of them shining on James' face. Even when he fell asleep, James showed his amazing beauty. There is darkness all around his face. That oil lamp seemed to be designed to illuminate James' face.

"He is a liar," a priest said. If James could hear him, he knew that the pastor was a guy with a warm and humble face.

"Let him be a beggar for one month, blind for another month, deaf for another month, and sick for another month," another pastor said.

"His heart. Sex. is already tough enough to be a beggar for training; he is also sensitive enough and has amazing insight. Our previous illusions, skinning, and death skeletons all have little influence on him, so the training for the blind and the deaf It has little effect on him, and the rest are patients." said the third pastor.

"The patient cannot be omitted. His swordsmanship is first-rate, but he does not know how to use poison. We have to teach him how to use poison." The first pastor said slowly, "The God of Thousand Faces issued a divine enlightenment for the second time, and the black and white eyes opened, reflecting The ancient black and white order appears for the second time in Westeros. We are running out of time. I will leave for Westeros later. You are responsible for training this guy. He is the seventh of Westeros. The eldest son of Tai Wen, Duke of the Kingdom of Kairuo, and heir in succession. We will retake the Black and White Order in Westeros and we will encounter an unforeseen opponent. He is familiar with the opposite continent and he is my best helper."

"Gift, where do you go first?"

"The first place where power and all forces are entangled: Junlin City. You train him so that he can cross the narrow sea and find Jakun Hegar."