Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 1016 Chicken Soup Teacher Rahlo: Efforts will never be let down
The door god likes to collect all kinds of wind, and spent hundreds of millions of years to create a world of wind.

Almost all the old gods of Westeros have practiced in the wind of the world, so they all learn from the big brothers, collect the natural appearances corresponding to their respective law songs, and build their own kingdom of God.

For example, there are thousands of Drowned God and Weak Waters, and each took a scoop to create a flowing water palace that can shuttle freely in the water.

For example, the God of Storms observes thousands of hurricanes and tornadoes in the natural world, all the destructive winds that bring pain and death to living beings, and creates a wind of the cottage, known as the "hall in the clouds".

The wall of the hall in the cloud is a layer of wind that eats away flesh and bones, and the "bricks" inside the wind are the winds of disasters and destruction.

Under the influence of a set of strange runes, the bricks of the storm are built into a solid wall that separates the inside and the outside, the wall of the kingdom of God.

From the outside, the hall in the cloud is almost indistinguishable from ordinary clouds.

Inside the hall, there are also thousands of clouds, which move with the wind.

If you observe carefully, each cloud is a small prison, in which one or several undead ironmen are bound. The clouds are surrounded by storms, and each strand of wind is a sharp blade like a scalpel.

The wind blades cut on the ironborn's body surface, and the wind blades entered the ironborn's nostrils and open mouths, sliced, shredded, and pureed their internal organs.

The dead souls of the Ironborn howled in pain, but their wailing, mixed with the howling wind, became the driving force for the high-speed movement of the hall in the cloud in the material world.

If the Drowned God's watery palace is the ironborn's paradise, then the Hall in the Clouds is the ironborn's hell.

The howls and curses of believers are the most beautiful music to the Storm God.

In the center of the hall in the clouds, there is a huge tornado in the shape of a long, curved funnel, and a black cloud platform is supported on the top, on which stands the seat of the Storm God.

A long-legged imperial lady with a peerless elegance and an indifferent expression sat on the throne, and under it stood a demon god with the head of a bull and the body of a snake with a scorpion tail. It was the shadow demon R'hllor.

"We need your help." R'hllor said sincerely.

The Storm God fiddled with the crow on his shoulder, and said with a sneer, "I am also a true God, whether I am willing or not, I have the responsibility to protect the world.

Kill Daenerys for you guys, and I'll fill that damned cesspit of the Savior myself? "

"Get rid of Daenerys, and I will save the world!" R'hllor said with a firm expression, "I have experience, and I won this past era from the hands of the cold god.

Cooperate with us to solve Daenerys, the Justice League swears, it will never compete with you for the Windsong and the Wind of the One World, we win both. "

The Storm God stopped playing with the bird, and there was a hint of emotion on his delicate face.

After pondering for a long time, he sighed: "If I don't have the personality of a true god, I will definitely join the Justice League."

R'hllor immediately said: "We need your true god personality. Only a true wind god can limit her space transmission."

"She seems to have given the old ghost's time and space talent to the black dragon?" Storm God asked in confusion.

R'hllor looked around, and his eyes fell on the big crow on the opponent's shoulder. He frowned and said, "You didn't release your crow? The Narrow Sea is not considered remote, why didn't you know about the battle over Pentos?"

"I'm not remote, but during the long night, I don't want to interfere with the outside world."

At the end, He emphasized again: "It is best that you never bother me."

"Just a few days ago, Daenerys and the cold god fought on the top of the sky. Both sides showed terrifying power, and Daenerys' space magic is especially amazing."

R'hllor recounted the battle that took place in Pentos that day in detail, and said with emotion: "We were planning to be orioles, but dozens of powerful demon gods have quietly surrounded Pentos.

But he didn't want her to fall to the ground at all, so he simply opened the space door and returned directly to Dragonstone Island without saying a word of nonsense. "

The Storm God said in a complicated tone: "With her talent of comprehending the creation of fire, coupled with the old ghost's wind of one world, it is surprising but not too surprising that she developed the spatial polarity of wind so quickly."

"If you were in Pentos at that time, you should be able to interfere with her space magic." R'hllor said.

"Interference?" The Storm God sneered, "I can interfere with her one point, and she can interfere with me eight points.

I fought against her in the River Bend, and she who sang the song of the wind, even if she is not a true god, can still restrain me.

Let's be blunt, I don't dare to face her at all, and I will try to avoid her in the future.Wherever she is, I will retreat three hundred homes. "

Shadow Fiend R'hllor excitedly said: "When she sings the song of fire, the whole world will belong to her alone, where can you hide?

Don't talk about avoiding her by three hundred homes, even if you only avoid her by three homes, you still have to leave this world and wander outside the dangerous and unpredictable territory.

would you like?
Instead of sitting still and waiting to die, it is better to take the initiative and unite with us.

Kill her, and you may hope to master Windsong.Master the Song of the Wind, and you, the Storm God, are truly complete. "

There was a look of emotion on Storm God's pretty face, but in the end she shook her head with regret, "When I was not guilty of anything in the early years, the old ghost once regarded me as his heir."

"Well, he predicted that he would die in this era, and he was going to pass on the song of the wind to me. In the wind of the world, he taught me personally for 3 years."

He held up three fingers and sighed: "3 years have proved one thing, I may be very talented in the law of wind, but I am not suitable for the song of the wind.

You were once a true God, so you should understand this truth.Some demon gods comprehend the chorus because they are afraid of taking responsibility, but more people are not talented enough, so they can only take the chorus as their goal. "

"It's only 3 years." R'hllor disapproved, and was a little embarrassed.

3 years are not enough for him to revisit his lessons.

"Cultivating the law is a serious, sacred, and persistent undertaking.

We must study each law carefully with the most pious heart, the most focused spirit, and the most firm will.

When we are intoxicated in the understanding of the law, time is meaningless, what is 3 years?
Not to mention 3 years, 30 years, 3000 million years, [-] million years. From the beginning of the world to the moment before the world is destroyed, as long as we are still alive and thinking, we must study hard.

Anyone in this world may fail you, only hard study on the law will never betray you.

As long as you are willing to learn, there will always be rewards; as long as you are willing to persist, there is nothing you cannot learn. "R'hllor sincerely expressed his understanding of practice.

The Storm God was a little moved, but also a little tangled, and asked, "How far has your Song of Shadows reached?"

Shadow Fiend R'hllor was stunned.

——Why is this hermaphrodite so stunned? The Song of Law is the top secret of a god, so can he tell anyone casually?

Thinking this way in his heart, he couldn't change his color suddenly.

Right now, there is someone asking for help!
After hesitating for a moment, Shadow Fiend R'hllor said with a hint of pride, "My Song of Shadow has reached 97.899887689% completion."

"This..." The Storm God looked shocked.

——Is this shocking?

Seeing the expression of the Storm God, Shadow Fiend R'hllor was a little proud.

"In the last million years, I have a new idea, fire has shadows, so does darkness have shadows?

Waiting for the song of shadows to be perfect, maybe it can combine shadow and darkness to sing a song of shadows.

As I said before, everything in the world has an end, but learning has no limit.

As long as you are alive, you will never stop, comprehending one rule after another. "

The Storm God asked cautiously: "Why is your Song of Shadows so accurate, uh, how many digits after the decimal point?"

"Nine." R'hllor immediately said.

"Yes, nine, why can you measure the progress of the song of the law so accurately?" the storm god asked puzzled.

He himself also sang the complete Song of the Storm, and measured the progress of the Song of the Storm back then, but three digits after the decimal point was already the limit.

nine?

Simply unimaginable.

"I deduced this over hundreds of millions of years." R'hllor said proudly.

"Hundreds of millions of years? Derivation?" The Storm God was surprised and suspicious.

"When you were comprehending the law, did you encounter a bottleneck that you could not break through for a long time?" R'hllor asked.

"Of course, everyone will encounter bottlenecks."

R'hllor smiled, a vicissitudes and a proud smile.

"You are wrong. As long as you work hard, there will be no bottleneck in your practice." He said seriously.

"Impossible." The Storm God shook his head again and again, "I dare say that even Daenerys will encounter a bottleneck."

"Hey, you think you have a bottleneck, just because you don't have a deep enough understanding of the realm." R'hllor said with emotion.

"I am a true god, I have studied by the old ghost for tens of thousands of years!" Storm God said displeased.

"Tens of thousands of years? What a fart!" R'hllor's eyes slanted, and he said contemptuously: "Your tens of thousands of years of practice experience can be as rich as mine for hundreds of millions of years?"

The Storm God felt depressed, and said coolly, "I would like to hear a good opinion."

R'hllor cleared his throat, and said loudly: "For mages and wizards today, there are only three realms of practice, extraordinary, demigod, and true god.

Using this as a measure, the night lions have been stuck in the demigod realm for hundreds of millions of years, have they encountered a bottleneck?

Obviously not, their song of law has been improving, one after another.

If you subdivide the realm of practice, one rule, two rules
Then Daenerys hasn't added a rule for several years, has she encountered a bottleneck?
No, she improved at an astonishing speed, which was obvious to all.

Therefore, we can subdivide the realm of practice again.

So, with the song of the law, the progress is 100%, 1%, 2%, 3%"

The Storm God understood what R'hllor meant.

"If the realm of practice is subdivided countless times, then the practitioner is improving every day, and there is almost no bottleneck?" His pretty face was a little distorted.

"It doesn't need to be countless times," R'hllor waved his hand, "Just like me, the progress of the Song of Laws is accurate to the ninth decimal place, even if you are in a daze every day, every month, the Song of Shadows will have an improvement of 0.000000001% .”

"If I work hard, the speed of improvement will be faster. After working hard, seeing the rapid improvement of the realm, the more motivated I will be, and the harder I will work.

In this way, a virtuous circle was formed, and my Song of Shadows progressed rapidly, finally approaching Dzogchen! R'hllor said excitedly.

The Storm God's face was tangled, and he asked, "How long have you been practicing the Song of Shadows?"

"Since I was born, I have been listening to the song of fire of the world, and at the same time, I have also heard the song of shadow of fire." Shadow Demon R'hllor patted his chest and said proudly: "I am the first group in the world Fire, when fire is born, shadows appear with it.

Therefore, I have two bodies, one is fire and the other is shadow, and I am the shadow itself. "

The Storm God covered his face and sighed, "The night lions are stuck at 99.99% of the song of the law to avoid the responsibility of the true god.

You have the courage to do things, yearn for the song of the law, and you "forge ahead bravely" every day, but you have not been able to sing the song of shadow completely for hundreds of millions of years.
The song of Ke Ying is your natural talent! "

For R'hllor, he didn't know whether to admire or despise him.

"My previous energy was spent on Song of Fire." R'hllor said awkwardly.

But your song of fire is not very strong, and you are being snatched away one after another!

"I can't learn your method." The Storm God shook his head.

"Is it okay to have a little ambition?" An inexplicable anger rose in R'hllor's heart.

Today's young people are too impetuous. They obviously have such a good talent and learning environment, but they are unwilling to persevere for hundreds of millions of years like the old predecessors.

such a pity!
"If I had your condition—"

The Storm God raised his hand to interrupt him, and stood up in surprise, "Someone is offering sacrifices to me, and even opened the door to the Kingdom of God."

(End of this chapter)