Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 50 Glass Candles

Dany did not immediately agree to Xaro to see Erasson. When she asked Jorah for advice that night, the knight advised her not to deal with those mysterious people.

"Sir, this is not Westeros in the magical desert. I also want to keep wizards at arm's length, but you often go to the streets. There are fire mages, wizards, priests and others everywhere in the streets and alleys. You can't escape." She sighed. road.

Even Westeros, the land of the far west under the doctrine of the Seven Gods, is experiencing waves of unprecedented magical events at this time.

The Earl of Beric, who was killed many times, was resurrected again and again. The red-robed woman used the Son of Shadow to kill people in the air, cursed by leeches, and Caitlin, who was about to soak in the water, was resurrected

There is also prophecy, the threshold for learning prophecy skills is terribly low, it seems that every magician in this world can predict, and almost all major events that will happen in the future have been predicted successfully.

In such a fantasy world, the idea of ​​respecting ghosts and gods and avoiding them is not acceptable, it cannot be avoided!

So Dany asked him directly what Erasson's character was, and whether he could be trusted.

"Xaro didn't lie. Erathon is more willing to enjoy a comfortable life than to explore the truth of the world. His threat level is far lower than that of Haiya. If he allows us to accompany you, it shouldn't be too dangerous. "

"Of course, the best choice is not to go, and not to communicate with any wizards. There is no contact, no blood and hair, and it is difficult for wizards to harm other people."

In the end, Ser Jorah talked her out of it again.

Dany did not accept his advice for the simple reason that there was no way to avoid it.

Did Renly take the initiative to deal with wizards?

It's not that his throat was cut off by a "ghost baby".

Westeros is desperately suppressing people with mysterious powers. The people of the Seven Kingdoms have never seen fire mages and red-robed priests who are almost normal in the Essos continent, but the White Walker crisis broke out in the northern border.

Old Mormont led a group of night watchmen to leave the Great Wall and go outside the Great Wall to inquire about the movements of the White Walkers. As a result, only Sam knew that Dragonglass could deal with the White Walkers.

Even Sam was cramming, just rummaging through the information from the Night Watchman's library.

Dany, who has the dragon as the ultimate weapon, does not need to insist on mastering the power of magic and witchcraft, but she at least has a certain understanding of those mysterious powers.

According to the agreed time, around [-] o'clock in the evening, Danni and Xaro rode in a bullock cart, escorted by Qiao La and others, walked through the four streets and two brightly lit night markets, and came to the small merchant gathering area in the west of the city.

"Although Erathon is much more normal than a wizard, he is still a weird guy to us." Xaro moved his fat body and stepped on the pedals to get out of the carriage.

As he walked, he said with a smile: "Almost no one has seen him during the day, but after midnight, people often see him wrapped in a gray wizard robe on the streets, square fountains, and docks."

"That's why they call me Nightcrawler."

Dani rubbed her eyes, and the originally tightly closed door of purple wood inlaid with red copper was wide open, and a middle-aged man with half-length black hair stood at the door.

Typical Qarth's milky white skin, long horse face, blue lips representing a wizard, and a black pearl pierced on the left side of the nose, which is very conspicuous against the pale face.

"When did you come out?" Dani opened her mouth wide, horrified.

She moved swiftly, and jumped out of the carriage first, keeping her eyes on the door a few steps away. The wooden door was closed a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, the owner had already gone out to welcome the guests.

"Hahaha, Mother of Dragons, you are the source of miracles, you shouldn't be surprised by these little tricks." Erasson laughed.

"It's a wizard's little trick, it's not a big deal." Xaro shook his head with a calm expression on his face, "Compared to that shadow child of Quizzi, he's not even an apprentice."

The businessman spoke very rudely, but the night walker was not angry, "In the whole of Qarth, except for the immortals who may exist in the temple, who can say that he is stronger than Queche?"

"Welcome, Mother of Dragons, it is the greatest honor in my life for you to honor me and come to the cold house." Erasson saluted very gentlemanly, and said loudly: "In order to express my gratitude, I will do my best tonight. I will show you the power of magic with all my strength."

After finishing speaking, he slapped his hands three times in a row. Under the puzzled eyes of Dani and the others, he stretched out his right hand as an invitation, "Please follow me."

Confused, Dany stepped up the steps and over the threshold.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful!" She couldn't help exclaiming.

Behind the gate is a red stone path. On both sides of the two-meter-wide stone path, there is a flower garden, which is full of sorghum-like plants, slender and long, more than two meters high. Their stems are like white opaque glass. The brown leaves shimmer with a faint blue.

During the walk, it was as if she had come to a magical world. Danni was intoxicated by the strange beauty and couldn't help herself, and her pace unconsciously slowed down.

"Ghost grass?!" Ser Jorah suddenly changed color and exclaimed.

"Tang, clang, clang!" The blood alliance guard was taken aback for a moment, then immediately pulled out his scimitar, and stepped forward to firmly protect Dani in the middle.

"Don't get excited, this is the mansion of the wizard, and the ghost grass is just a landscape plant." Nightcrawler said with a faint smile.

"Kalixi, this is a cursed place, we have to leave quickly, only the cursed soul can make the ghost grass shine. Everyone knows it." Ago said loudly.

"Everyone knows." Rakharo agreed.

"Ghost grass is an unknown thing. When it covers the world, other life will be completely terminated. Everyone knows." Chogo shouted.

"Calm down, if the ghost grass is so terrible, will the people of Qarth allow it to exist?" Dani pushed Ago and Rakharo away and continued to walk forward.

"Mother of Dragons, you have wisdom that ordinary people can't match." Erasson complimented, and then explained: "The reason why the horses are afraid of ghost weeds is because this kind of plant is extremely aggressive. Other plants cannot survive, and cows and horses cannot feed on ghost grass."

"Hehe, your savages still call sea water poisonous water. Any water that horses cannot drink is poisonous water, and any grass that horses cannot eat is cursed grass."

Erasson had a good point, but Dany didn't like the tone of him belittling the centaurs.

"If the ghost grass is just an ordinary plant, why did the wizard plant it in his own garden?"

"Well" Erasson took a deep look at her, nodded and said, "That's right, the ghost grass is not ordinary at all, it is a natural magic tide 'water gauge'.

The tide of magic power came, and the ghost grass began to grow. The magic power of the world ebbed, and the ghost grass withered and could not germinate again.

The growth of ghost grass is determined by the magic power level of the world, and the centaur's worries that it may cover the world are completely unnecessary. "

Dani touched the white glass-like stalk in surprise, but she didn't feel anything strange.

"What did you do with the slap before you walked in?" she asked.

"Curse them," said Erathon with a queer laugh, "and make them phosphorescent with newly-dead souls."

"Uh"

Erasson was not polite, and directly brought Dani and his party to his laboratory.

Jorah and the centaurs were in awe of those bottles and jars, but Dany had a strange expression, as if she had come to a chemistry laboratory.

Glass beakers, measuring cylinders, measuring bottles, brown reagent bottles, iron distillation racks, weird heating lamps?

"What kind of lamp is this?" She pointed to the heating device that looked like a small liquefied gas jar, and asked curiously.

"Secondary wildfire reagent."

"Wildfire?" Jorah yelled, and hurriedly pulled Dany back a few steps, shouting, "Seven Hells, are you crazy to put wildfire on the table casually? Just because of the hot temperature in Qarth -"

Erasson interrupted him and said, "Given the scorching temperature of Qarth, it should have exploded long ago. But as you can see, my potions laboratory is still intact."

"Did you find a more stable wildfire formula?" Jorah was startled.

What the hell is a wildfire?

Wildfire = low profile version of Amaterasu

In addition to needing oxygen, it has the property that Amaterasu can burn on any object and burn it out.

If it weren't for being extremely flammable and extremely unstable when moving-explosive, the world war mode of Ice and Fire would have changed a long time ago.

Well, enter the age of 'hot' weapons.

If Erasson could develop wildfires that would not ignite in the hot summer, Qarth would rule the world.

"Ice has been added to the jar," said Dany, touching the gray iron jar.

"Yes, every time you use it, take a part out and put it in a burning dish." Erasson said casually, then pointed to the milky white glass rod on the marble base with vigor, and said: "Although the production of wildfire is also related to It has something to do with the tide of magic, but it is nothing more than a juggler's trick after all, and the glass candle is the embodiment of the magician's extraordinary power."

"Glass candles?"

It was a twisted glass rod more than one meter long, milky white, opaque, inserted on a half-meter-high square stone platform, and there was nothing unusual about it from the outside.

Dani wondered, "What's the use of it?"

"Look at it." Erasson walked up to the glass rod solemnly, and said in a high-pitched voice that Dany couldn't understand. It was the spell language of wizards.

"Wow!"

In the dimly lit laboratory, it was as if the switch of a 200-watt electric lamp was turned on, and the glass candle unscrupulously poured light as bright as white snow into the sky.

The rays of light are in the shape of strands, like catkins falling, or like goose feathers and white snow flying under the scorching sun at noon, like a dream, like a time-space transfer, coming to a strange world of light.

"Try to enter the realm of emptiness." Erasson's voice came faintly.

Dany's trance was awakened by him instead.

Don't tell me, I'm probably in a state of emptiness, she complained in her heart.

Suddenly, Dani's heart moved, and her soul ignored the distance of a few streets to find the black dragon in the mansion.

"Shh!"

She enters dragon spirit mode, and the soul of the black dragon merges with her.

But she shifted her gaze to the shining glass candle again, "Om—"

There was a shock in her head, the white light curtain in front of her blurred for a moment, and then became clear again, clearly showing a picture: falling rapidly from the boundless starry sky, falling to a height of 10 meters above the ground and stopping suddenly, she came to

There is a vast grassland below, and the yurts are densely covered on the grassland like mushrooms after the rain. Most of the campfires have dimmed, and a few of them are shining with orange light.

"Django, my precious son, you can really eat."

A voice sounded in the ear, and the scene in the field of vision immediately changed again, and suddenly entered a spacious palace with straw curtains, a familiar palace, a familiar voice, a familiar silver-haired woman, a familiar white and fat baby

"Yah!" The silver-haired baby boy with his head in his mouth suddenly opened his eyes and met Dani's eyes.

"Ouch!" Someone pushed her shoulders, and Dany was startled suddenly. She turned around and saw Jorah looking at her worriedly.

(End of this chapter)