Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 228 Drifting bottle, shake it?

"The towering tower is one of the nine man-made wonders."

Dani turned her head to the side, and saw that the person who was speaking was a young man in gray robes, eighteen or nineteen years old, with an ordinary face that was a little cowardly, and an ordinary height.

Only two things caught her attention, the brown eyes of the young man were slightly cross-eyed, and there was a white mark of an open book on the chest of his gray robe.

This cross-eyed is a Citadel apprentice!

He was still the kind of apprentice with a dull mind and poor grades.

Through the style of the gray robe and the mark of the school city on the chest, Dany knew that he was a bachelor apprentice, but he was already so old, and he still called himself "our old town"-he stayed in the old town for a long time, which shows that He has been studying in Xuecheng for several years.

A few years have passed, and there is not even a bachelor's necklace around his neck. If it is not a scumbag, what is it?

"Bachelor apprentice? How many years have you been studying in the Academy City?" Dani asked with a smile.

"Five years." Facing Dani's smiling face, the young man blushed, and his gaze unconsciously turned away.

It was really miserable, after five years, he still failed to forge any link from his master - the link represented a graduation certificate of a certain subject.

The bachelor's necklace means that the bachelors are the servants of Westeros, even when they sleep, they don't take off their necklaces.

The necklace is made up of links made of different metals, each of which represents knowledge in a certain field.

Repeated metals are allowed on the links, which means that maesters are well versed in this area.

For example, black iron represents raven science, and fine steel represents military science.

If in battle, the enemy maester's necklace has two or more steel links, you have to be careful.

At the very least, he is also a Zhao Kuo who can talk on paper.

"What's your name?" Dany asked again.

"Pate."

"Pate, I can tell you clearly that the towering tower is definitely not up to the nine wonders. You can read the book of 'Long-legged' Lomas as a travelogue, and the ranking of buildings on it is completely untrue."

There is no printing in this world. If you rely on handwriting, the spread of books is often very narrow. If you randomly take a book from the shelf and throw it in the stove, there is a [-]% chance that a classic book will be completely lost.

But Lomas is an exception. If divided according to the level of starting writers, he is the top traffic master.

The guy has been to almost every corner of the known world except Sossos, and wrote two extremely best-selling travel books "Miracle" (seven natural landscapes) and "man-made wonders" (nine man-made structures).

Because he has traveled to too many places, he also got a "long-legged" bandit number.

Among them, the nine man-made wonders are the most famous: the road of Valyria, the Great Wall, the Titans (stone sculptures) of Braavos, the triple wall of Qarth, the three great clocks of Norvos, and the long wall of Volantis. The bridge, the palace of a thousand rooms in Shanas, the Great Pyramid of Gis (the old ruins of Gis, 210 meters high), the towering tower of the old town.

Obviously, he was born before the destruction of ancient Valyrian civilization, otherwise there would not be such a list of nine wonders.

Dany, who wandered through Valyria through the branch of time, can say responsibly: Except for the Great Wall of the North, Valyrian Avenue, and the Great Pyramid of Old Ghis, the others are just make up.

"Miss, have you been to those places?" Pate asked enviously.

Dany nodded and said: "I have been to some places. The reliefs on the surface of the triple wall of Qarth have some artistic value, but they are not very exquisite. The difficulty is not as good as Valyrian Avenue.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will understand that the Valyrians can build long bridges, build avenues, build triple walls, and build three bells. How magnificent is the place where they live? "

"This..." Pate seemed to have never thought about this question before, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "That's right, most of the nine wonders are related to Valyria, but they are only counted as peripheral buildings of Valyria."

"My lord, that's it." At a fork in the river, the old knight pointed to a small island in the river. "The strong cider there is famous all over the world. You can try it."

"Are you going to quill wine bottle? That's right, except that the price is a bit expensive, the accommodation environment there is very good, clean and tidy, spacious and comfortable, next to the mead river, beautiful scenery, easy to travel." Pate was surprised and stunned.

"Have you been there too?" the white knight asked curiously.

The cross-eyed young man nodded inexplicably, and said, "The feather pen wine bottle is very close to the school city, we often go there to drink, and I am planning to go there now."

After a few conversations, they found that they were on the same road with Pate, and Dany and the old knight were too embarrassed to ride on the horse, so they turned over and led the horse while walking and chatting.

Dany explained her life experience to him: her father was a great nobleman in Westeros, but her mother's ancestral home was in Essos, and she died of dystocia when she was still giving birth to her. She had never even met her father in her life.

Well, her name is Leila Weishui, a female knight with money and leisure, traveling around with knight attendants.

Pate sympathized and envied this poor illegitimate daughter, sympathized with her life experience, and envied her freedom to travel around.

Apart from her name, Dany didn't lie a single word, but naturally, the little apprentice took her as the illegitimate daughter of a noble family in the king's land.

"My biggest wish is to save money to buy a donkey, so that I can ride around Westeros with Roxie in turn." The young man couldn't help but confided his ideal to the young and beautiful female knight beside him.

"You're not a bachelor anymore?" the white knight asked curiously.

"Oh, didn't you hear? She has a lover, Rosie." Dany laughed.

Bachelor, White Knight, Night Watchman, and Monk are the four major eunuch professions in Westeros.

Cannot marry, have no inheritance rights, give up everything in the world, and dedicate their lives to the objects of service: bachelor-lord, white knight-king, night watchman-the Great Wall, monk-seven gods.

"Not yet, not a lover." Pate stammered with a blushing face.

Rosey is a waitress of Quill Wine Bottle. When the hotel waiter came to help them lead the horse, Pate said goodbye and took the girl with sweet dimples to a corner of the hotel.

The front hall of the quill wine bottle is a three-story wooden building slightly tilted to the south. On the open-air platform at the top, there is a pot of torches to guide the river boats in the waterway. Or transport wheat, turnips, bacon, and more.

There is a lush grassland in the backyard of the wooden building, and several small two-story courtyards are distributed among the grasslands. They belong to the upper house of the single courtyard.

Because she was not sure how long she would stay in Old Town, Dany paid a big price, ten silver stags, to rent a small independent courtyard by the river for half a month.

There is a garden of roses planted in the yard of less than [-] square meters. The two-story wooden building is clean and tidy. The first floor is a large living room with a fireplace. It is about [-] square meters. It looks a bit empty. There are two bedrooms on the second floor.

After putting down their salutes, the two came to the front hall restaurant, a dining room the size of two basketball courts, tallow candles as thick as arms were inserted on the walls, and kerosene lamps were hung on the roof. Under the dim red light, there were thirty or forty rectangular wooden tables, There were people sitting around, and half of them were bachelors and apprentices in gray robes.

I found a table with only one person and sat down. When the waiter was about to serve the food, Dani looked around and asked curiously: "This house is a little crooked, why don't you rebuild it?"

"Anyway, there is no sign of collapse." The old knight shrugged, uncertain: "It is said that this wooden house has a history of 600 years, and it has persisted for hundreds of years. Maybe it can continue to persist for another 200 years."

"Just brag, don't wooden houses rot?" Dany sneered.

"From outside?" The gray-haired old scholar with a necklace on his neck sneered, "You must not know what kind of wood the beams and columns are."

Dani looked up at the load-bearing pillar next to her, and the pale white color was leaking from under the mottled green paint. Her heart moved, and she lost her voice: "Weirwood?!"

"Oh, I have some knowledge." The old scholar said in surprise.

"My God, how much weirwood does this take!"

If the dragon is the most miraculous animal, the weirwood in this world is the most miraculous plant, not mentioning its relationship with the old gods, but only the characteristics of this material.

First of all, any tree has a lifespan, but weirwood can live forever without external interference.

Second, weirwood is the kind of wood, and Valyrian steel is the kind of steel, both of which have immortal properties.

Valyrian steel will not rust or wear out, and weirwood will not rot.

That's why even the Valyrians used weirwood to build the gates of the Black Tower, the immortal Black Tower, and the immortal wooden doors, which are truly passed down from generation to generation.

The gray-haired maester took a sip of the blue cider, the high concentration of alcohol made his nose glow red like a light bulb.

Taking a breath, he explained with dim eyes: "In the early years, weirwood was everywhere in Westeros. After the Andals invaded, the monks of the Seven Gods believed that weirwood was a symbol of the old gods, so they took the weirwood south of the Neck. All the weirwood is cut down, or burned, or stored for timber."

Dani was speechless, the Seven Gods, a "false god religion" without gods, successfully expelled the true god.

This is almost a god version of the "Lisbon Incident". A wild mercenary without any supernatural power stabbed to death the "No. 1 young generation" in the Western supernatural world with a knife.

Dinner was capon stuffed with leeks and mushrooms, crispy pork ribs dipped in a plum sauce, and crab linguine soup.

It was very rich, and Dany's appetite whetted her stomach.

Leaving the old knight drinking and inquiring about the news of the Seven Kingdoms, she went back to take a shower, changed her clothes, sat cross-legged on the mat, took out the glass candle from the wooden box, and started to activate the "beacon" on her right wrist.

Uh, no response at all.

The gray light that filled the bedroom seemed to be alive. It first shrunk into a ball the size of a fist, and the room dimmed. Without any warning, it burst and scattered, and the strange gray light bounced back and forth on the wall like soft silk.

Her mental power could not contact Kui Xi through the gray light.

"Block me?" Dany looked strange.

Quesi left a soul imprint on her wrist, which is part of Quesi's soul, so by sensing the imprint, Dany can be found at any time.

Unpredictable whereabouts and ambiguous prophecies made Kuishi full of power every time she appeared, until Dany cracked her "mark" witchcraft.

By the same principle, Dany can also use the imprint to locate Kuixi in the opposite direction. Last night, she encountered a problem with spells. She planned to find an old friend to teach remotely tonight, but found that she was blacklisted.

Well, it's like she blocked Quizzi.

"Hey, whose signal is it?"

Just when Dani was about to urge the Shadow Warrior again, she was shocked to find that she found a new "communication channel" inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)