Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 438 This ancient opportunity is left to you!

Chapter 438 This chance to last forever is in your hands!

The power of magic and gods is real.

For those with extraordinary talents, magic is the blessing of the world, giving them the innate possibility of insight into the truth.

But extraordinary magic power is too high for ordinary people, more like a curse than a blessing.

Energy level comparison: ordinary people < magic power of superhumans < divine power of gods

The magical power of the extraordinary can "curse" ordinary people.

But in the face of the divine power of the gods, even the supernatural beings were irresistibly impregnated.

In this world, there are five places suspected of being polluted by high-level divine power: Asshai, Isle of Ray, Land of Long Summer (Vareria), Sothros, and the Heartbreak of the Rhoen River.

Among them, the "curse" of Valyria and the heartbreak of the Lorne River is the most famous.

In the catastrophe of Valyria, the magic power of gods and fire witchcraft raged. People and dragons who were close to the center of the catastrophe were directly swallowed by the high-energy scorching heat, and those who were far away were distorted and deformed in the subsequent magic radiation.

Chajorn on the Rhoen River, known as the capital of festivals, is the richest and greatest city along the Rhoyna River, and it is also the center of Rhoyna civilization.

In the battle of 25 Rhoynars led by Prince Gaelin VS Valyrian Dragon King, the Lorne River was evaporated by hundreds of dragons, and the bustling city was reduced to ruins. Prince Gaelin was captured alive by the Valyrians. In a golden cage.

The Rhoynar civilization was destroyed.

The mother god "Mother Lorne River" believed by the Rhoyna people made the final resistance to the invaders for their own people: a big flood broke out in the middle of the night, and all the invaders in Chayon and the invaders were pulled into the bottom of the river .

perish together!

Once the capital of the golden plain, its brilliance and summer colors have faded away, and it is surrounded by fog all year round. It has become a gray and damp sad collar, and it has also become the source of "grey scales" and the hometown of stone people (grey scales patients).

Greyscale causes the patient's skin to harden, lose the sense of pain and touch, and is covered with black and gray spots, which are as hard as stone to the touch.

In the advanced stage, the patient's tongue and lips first turn to stone and lose the ability to speak.

As the day of their death draws closer, other parts of their bodies will slowly petrify.

In the end, he became a stone man.

A very magical infectious disease.

Well, greyscale is contagious and can be spread by touch.

When passing by the sad collar, Clinton jumped into the river to rescue Tyrion who fell into the water, but unfortunately he was scratched by the stone people, and a finger on his right hand was infected with greyscale.

The most effective way to verify whether you are infected with greyscale is to poke a knife at the part touched by the stone people.

If it is numb and has no feeling, it is likely to be infected; if it is painful and the blood is bleeding, it means it is safe.

Therefore, Clinton grabbed Tyrion and said solemnly, "Let me see you."

"What did you say?" Tyrion thought he was hallucinating

Tyrion shivered violently, broke free from the opponent's grip, and said with a pale face: "You hit your head on a brick, are you crazy?"

"I" Clinton noticed the strange gazes of Aegon, Aemon and others, his expression froze, and he stretched out his hand again, pulling Tyrion aside, and asked in a low voice: "I'm not crazy, it's important, you have to tell me truth?"

Noticing the seriousness in Clinton's eyes, Tyrion barely held back and didn't break away, and asked in a low voice, "How does it feel?"

"Do you still feel it?" Clinton asked seriously.

A prick of white sweat rose up Tyrion's back.

He stared wide-eyed, looking at Clinton's heroic Chinese character face in horror, his calf trembling.

"You, you, what do you mean?" He asked weakly.

"I ask you, do you still feel it?" Clinton just explained, and Tyrion retracted his arms in horror.

Clinton was restless, so he walked over impatiently

"Well," Clinton said with a thoughtful expression.

If the strong man cuts off his wrist immediately after realizing the abnormality, and cuts off the infected limb, there is a very low possibility of preventing the gray blight from spreading to other parts.

Thinking of this, he nodded with a complicated expression, "Very well, since you have the courage, I won't force you."

He is not without courage.

In fact, cutting off the right hand may still save one's life, but keeping the right hand will surely lead to death.Obviously, Clinton is not even afraid of death, but also afraid of losing his hand?

If he switched to his left hand, he would have broken his wrist immediately.

But the infected hand was the right hand, his dominant hand.

Clinton's power is mostly in his right hand, and he will also lead the army to fight and help little Aegon restore the country.

Looking at the tragic end of James after his right hand was cut off, you can understand how important handedness is to a swordsman.

Threatened by Clinton, Tyrion's enthusiasm for learning fire magic also halved.

When he came to the dragon queen, he saw a fire mage dragged out of the rubble by Mormont.

Well, the arms and face were scorched black, and the mouth was still vomiting blood, which was very miserable.

Seeing this poor fire mage, the little devil couldn't help but put himself in the other's role

Ji Lingling shuddered. He took half a step closer to Dani, and tentatively said: "Your Majesty, it seems to have failed. The temperature in Slave Bay is too hot, and there is no future for wildfires. Otherwise, let's break up!"

"Break up?"

This word is very familiar!

Dany squinted at the flattering little devil from the corner of her eyes, and said, "It is because of your failure that you, General Wildfire, have the opportunity to show your strength! If you really want to succeed once, how can you show your ability?

After returning to the city, I will allocate a sum of money to you, and you will go five kilometers west to find a place where there are few people and build a wildfire range, which can be tossed and exploded at will. "

The second fire mage was also dragged out, one leg was broken, the bone scum was poked out, and the blood flowed profusely; the other leg was charred by the wildfire, and the charred bones exuded the burnt aroma of grilled ribs.

Tyrion's teeth were sour, and it seemed that his calf was also aching.

"Why don't you replace me? I'm not capable!" He almost begged.

mmp, toss casually, explode casually, who is blasting, who is tossing!

"You can do it, be confident!" Dany patted his deformed head and encouraged: "You can kill people on horseback—you are a good security guard, and you can be a good manager when you are off horse—you are a good manager; you have the world's most Extensive experience in storing and using Wildfire, a good technician. Wildfire General, who but you!"

"I" Tyrion wanted to cry.

"By the way, you said earlier that you wanted to learn fire magic from me?" Dany patted him on the head three times and said appreciatively, "You're very self-motivated!

Learn fire witchcraft, and you can also prepare wildfire yourself.

It seems that you still have the potential to become a scientist, and you may be able to research a wildfire with super stability. "

"Improved Wildfire?"

Do you think I didn't die fast enough or badly enough?

Tyrion's eyes were red.

"Improving wildfire is equivalent to changing the world. If wildfire maintains the current combustion value, but has the stability of kerosene, there is hope for the steam engine.

It is even possible to directly research and develop the 'Wildfire Machine' to increase the progress of world civilization by 1000 years. No, with the development speed of this world's technology, it can be improved by a million years! "

"And, with the efficiency and power of wildfire, it could even be used as aerospace fuel.

If you can create wildfires in a spacecraft, you are small, eat less, drink less, and fly to the moon all the time, maybe you can become the No. 1 moon landing! "

Dani became more and more excited as she talked.

It was originally intended to encourage (motivate) Tyrion, but in the end, she herself was moved by the great scene imagined.

"Wildfire is made by magic. If we can research a magic circle for making wildfire, put the magic circle inlaid into the wildfire engine made of tile steel, if the magic circle can automatically absorb the magic elements in the universe"

Dani's eyes widened, and she exclaimed in surprise: "Seven gods, it's impossible to say that wildfire is really the hope of transcendence in this world!"

Looking at the fanatical Dragon Queen, Tyrion backed away a few steps in fear.

Seven Gods above, she is so crazy about wildfire, she deserves to be the daughter of the mad king.

"Hey, the opportunity to be famous through the ages is cheaper for you. If I am not busy with official duties and have a huge country to manage, I would like to end up as a wildfire scientist myself." Dany looked at the horrified dwarf and sighed.

How about we switch?

The little devil wanted to say so.

"I can take the pressure off you," he said tactfully.

"Very good," Dani said with emotion, "There are too few responsible officials like you."

"General Wildfire, I know that you are responsible for this accident." The Dragon Queen suddenly raised her voice, immediately attracting the attention of people around her.

"???" Tyrion's strange eyes were full of bewilderment.

"As the Wildfire General, you misjudged the explosive power of wildfires exposed to direct sunlight for a long time, and you mistakenly assigned dangerous missions to the Fire Mage Alas, you should have assigned a sheep to pull the rope.

But even if you have made many mistakes and omissions, you can't claim to take full responsibility!I was wrong too, we all are wrong. "The Dragon Queen sighed.

When did I demand that all the blame be pinned on my own head? ? ?

Tyrion was stunned.

"Master Woodfire's fire-preventing ointment failed to resist the wildfire. I was a little far away from the scene of the accident, so I couldn't rescue it in time. We are all at fault for the mages' lack of thorough research on the attributes of wildfire. You, General Wildfire, are at most [-]% responsible!"

"I just took office," argued Tyrion.

"Yes, you really shouldn't have made such a big mistake when you first took office. But you can make meritorious deeds, so you don't need to ask yourself to be whipped, right?" Dragon Queen said condescendingly, pressing his head.

"You are right," said Tyrion, closing his eyes and sighing.

Therefore, the Dragon Queen made a final judgment on the accident: "General Wildfire deducted half a year's wages, and two mages, Tim and Duncan, were injured at work. Each of them received 100 Jinhui coins as compensation, and the rest of the mages received [-] Jinhui coins for mental damage."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will definitely recover as soon as possible and return to work as soon as possible!" Tim and Duncan, who were being rescued by doctors, vomited blood and struggled.

(End of this chapter)

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