Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 805 The Perpetual Printing Machine

The furniture in the living room on the third floor was cleared out, only a printing machine the size of three bed boards was working non-stop.

The stone floor behind the printing press was covered with an old and faded wolf-patterned carpet.

The Unsullied lifted up the blanket, Jon frowned and found that there was a small window opened by Ms. Long between the second floor and the third floor.

——This is his house, she is just a guest!

The owner of Winterfell was a little unhappy.

But when the Unsullied opened the mahogany window, the King of the North's previous reverie was gone.

He was stunned by what he saw.

Not only him, but everyone who looked around was so shocked that they cried out.

"Ghoul, that grinding cow is a ghoul!" Jon turned his head and looked at the Dragon Queen in disbelief and said.

Dani nodded with a smile, and said in a casual tone, "I've always wanted to know where the ghouls can keep running without eating or sleeping. Where does that energy come from?"

Melisandre withdrew her gaze from the "grinding" ghoul cow under the window, and said lightly: "There is nothing to be confused about, the aliens and ghouls are magical creations, they can draw strength from cold and darkness, so Like you use the magic power of ground fire to build a magic tower."

"Indeed, energy is still conserved." Dani nodded and said with emotion: "I should have guessed it when I saw the ghoul's eyes flashing blue light.

That is the effect of the operation of magic runes, they can absorb the power of ice.

It's just that I subconsciously don't want to believe it, because this kind of anti-entropy magic is too unscientific. "

Dani was indeed full of emotions, but others could not understand her "mouth full of nonsense".

"Why does the ghoul cow listen to you and keep grinding?" Erlu asked suspiciously.

"Don't you see? It has no brains."

Er Lumu glared at her.

——Are you mocking me for being brainless?

"Did you chop off the head of the ghoul cow on purpose?" Jon could hear the smell, "Without the head, you will lose the ability to remember and simple thinking, and you can only rely on your body's instincts, as a ghoul The instinct of chasing living creatures."

"Who is it chasing?" Perestan frowned, "Should we hang a live chicken in front of the cow's neck? But the downstairs is empty, with only one cow, and even the door is tightly locked."

Aunt Mei glanced at the Unsullied who was packing up the newly printed Atonement Roll, "No live chickens are needed, the living people on the third floor are the targets it is chasing."

"Boom—pat—ga—"

Several people were talking, when the "power room" on the second floor suddenly changed, and the ghoul cow that had been running in circles suddenly fell to the ground, as if a galloping bison had been shot in the head.

Black blood flowed out along the broken neck, and after a while, the floor of the "power room" was dizzy and wet.

The ghoul cow stopped, the transmission shaft stopped, and the gears seemed to be stuck, making a harsh noise, and stopped completely.

Afterwards, the guillotine, the printing plate, and the rotating shaft that pulled the paper all stopped working.

The printing press on the third floor was down.

"The ghoul cow is exhausted too?" Alexanne Mormont asked blankly.

"It seems to have reached the limit. But it was fine before." Big Bear frowned.

"No!" Melisandre shook her head with a serious expression, "The White Walker noticed the situation in the castle and lifted the control on the ghoul cow."

As she said that, she went back to the window again, pulled up the mahogany board, and gently stroked it with her white fingers painted with bright red nail polish.

"Sealing Evil Formation" The red-robed woman suddenly turned her head, stared at the Dragon Queen and asked, "Did you seal the entire lower floor?"

Dani nodded slightly, and said helplessly, "How long has it been since the window was opened? The White Walker sensed the abnormality and canceled the magic on the cow corpse."

"What now? Have you printed enough of the Atonement Scrolls?" Jon asked.

"Pull the lower cow out to cook, and then continue to work with another head. Now the northern border lacks everything, except ghouls." Dani said casually.

"Cooked?" Everyone's eyes widened, their expressions horrified.

"The moment the corpse turns into a ghoul, the body stops decomposing; after the ghoul is killed, the corpse will continue to rot according to the decay progress when it was transformed into a ghoul.

In other words, there is no difference between the cow on the second floor and the cow just slaughtered. ’ Dani explained.

"Would it be too much to eat ghouls?" The Dragon Queen said clearly, but not everyone is Fat Sam!

Well, the fat man didn't know what he had eaten either.

"The Children of the Forest even use this method to keep their food fresh. They have eaten it for thousands of years. What are you afraid of?" Dany said disapprovingly.

"Have you eaten it many times?" Erlu asked with a pale face.

"No, I never eat ghoul meat." Dany wrinkled her small face and said in disgust: "That stuff sounds disgusting, how can I eat it?"

"Then why did you let us eat it? Don't we feel disgusted?" muttered a northern nobleman with a goatee.

"Why do you not want to drink brown soup yourself, but let the common people eat it?" Dany asked back.

"The poor are poor, and if they don't eat brown soup, they will starve to death, but we are nobles!" Goatee said proudly.

"Since you understand this truth, why do you still ask?" Dany rolled her eyes, "I have giant dragons and pterosaur legions, tonight I will eat deep sea lobster braised in oil, and tomorrow morning I will drink golden wine and taste live grilled squid steaks, Can you compare with me?"

Goatee's eyes widened, his face was dull.

The people from the northern border around him were also stunned on the spot, depressed but speechless.

"Ahem, I don't know when the long night will end. We need to save every morsel of food." The King of the North coughed twice, breaking the awkward silence, "Drag the cows down, and give the soldiers extra meals tonight."

Nobles are always nobles, and they are not qualified to compare with the Dragon Queen. Could it be that they are not as good as those bastards under her command?

Everyone in the hall nodded slightly, very satisfied with Duke Stark's arrangement.

Melisandre walked to the stopped printing machine, sniffed the ink-stained stencil with her nose, and suddenly said, "So, your ink is made from dragon's blood as the main ingredient."

Dany gave her a sideways look, noncommittal.

Drawing the Atonement Scroll with one hand is too time-consuming and labor-intensive, and she definitely can't do it by herself.

However, drawing runes requires high-intensity mental power when writing, and ordinary ink printing machines can only print waste paper.

These days, Dany often communicates with Quexi in Yuhai, and learns from her the skills of drawing effective runes with the blood of various monsters.

Then she used the big black blood that contained Stranger's divine power to prepare the ink for printing the Atonement Scroll on a large scale.

The ink of the gray light warrior scroll contains Stranger's divine power, and the dragon blood printed on the red light general scroll only has the magic power of ordinary demigod dragons.

"Dragon's blood is so powerful that it can be used to mass-produce atonement rolls?" Master Eel was shocked.

"That's not an ordinary dragon." The red-robed woman glanced at the indifferent Dragon Queen, and said meaningfully: "Of course, the effect of Stranger's divine blood is surprisingly good."

That's right on point.

Who is Dahei?

He is the Seven Gods, the Stranger.

His blood is the blood of the Stranger.

And what could be better suited to painting the Atonement Scrolls than the blood of Reaper?

"Why is the dragon's blood the Stranger's blood?" James asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

"You should ask the Pope of the Church of the Seven Gods." The red-robed woman looked at Dani with burning eyes and said.

Erlu frowned, he hesitated to speak.

Seeing everyone's curious gazes on her, Dani said calmly and calmly, "Actually, my Dahei is the spokesperson of the Seven Gods in the world. It can also be said that he is the representative of the Seven Gods." The embodiment of this world."

"This, Your Majesty, is it appropriate for you to say so?"

"Isn't the black dragon the Great Guardian of Light?"

The nearby nobles were shocked by the profane words of the Pope of the Seven.

However, a few knights from the south not only did not scream, but showed thoughtful expressions.

A handsome young man with a fluffy gray beard around his lips said hesitantly: "Holy Sparrow seems to have said the same thing when he explained the "Seven Stars Bible" to the public at the lectern.

The Seven Gods are too far away from our world, and their will cannot come to the world, so there were few miracles before.

And the giant dragon is the power medium between the gods and the mortal world. If the mortal world is a pool, the astral world where the gods reside is another pool, and the giant dragon is the conduit connecting the two pools.

Any miracles performed by the Seven Gods, even the most basic holy light technique, must be transferred through the body of the Great Guardian.

It can be said that the will of the Seven Gods is realized through the Great Guardian.Her Majesty's black dragon is the Great Guardian and the incarnation of the Seven Gods in the world. "

"Yes, that's it!" The old crab suddenly realized, looked at the gray-bearded young man in amazement, and praised: "Sir Dickon, I didn't expect that you are not only amazing in martial arts, but also so proficient in the teachings of the Seven Gods."

Dickon Tully smiled shyly, "Earl Celtigar is flattering you, so I just went to attend a few Holy Sparrow Masses, just picking up people's teeth."

Dani gave the red-robed woman a sideways look, her eyes pleased.

The red-robed woman also happened to look over, with a calm expression.

"Your Majesty, can I study the Faceless Man's Death Bible?"

That night, when Dany was practicing and burning the crow, Danysi came out from the shadow in the corner and asked hesitantly.

This morning, Ji Qi presided over the distribution of the Atonement Scrolls instead of the Dragon Queen. Also in the morning, the Dragon Queen ordered Arya to be the God of the Stranger; after lunch, Erlu, Jon, and a group of nobles and knights were curious about the number of the Atonement Scrolls So many, on the third floor of the guest room, I visited the printing press made by "Blacksmith Dani" with a hammer and Longyan.

After they dispersed, Arya the "little white mouse" automatically reported to the Dragon Queen's practice room.

All afternoon and into the night, Dany used Arya's body to study the Deathly Hallows.

The effect is powerful.

The strengthening of physical fitness and mental strength, as well as the "freezing state of mind" that wipes out emotions, made the little assassin Denise envious.

"If I have learned the "Death Bible", I can easily defeat the little princess of Winterfell without the Wagang chain mail." Denise said with resentment.

Dani stretched out her finger and tapped her little head, "Is there something wrong with your brain? Why did Arya volunteer to be my experimental subject? Isn't it because of the huge sequelae of "Death of God"? Don't you think half Ghosting?"

"So, let Arya test it ahead, and I'll learn it after the "Reaper of Death" is perfected?" Denise laughed.

"You have a good idea. You don't have the talent of a transcendent at all. What are you learning?" Dani laughed.

"Ugh." The smile on Denise's face froze.

She also recalled that she could not light glass candles.

"Then I'll never be as good as her?" she said dejectedly.

"That's not necessarily true. You can change your job to become a Stranger Priest." Dani had a strange expression on her face, "Shadow Assassin? Shadow Priest? Or, Specter?"

"What are those?" Denise asked in a daze.

(End of this chapter)