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"How does it feel to be on the verge of death, Lord Varys? Don't worry, I didn't say that it was a misunderstanding, so I won't kill you, but will slowly resolve the misunderstanding. As for how long it will take, that's up to you." It depends on whether you cooperate." Zhang Cheng poured himself a glass of wine while talking, raised his head and drank it down.

"Misunderstanding? You really know how to use words! Tell me, what do I need to do to resolve this misunderstanding?" Varys asked back panting as he got up from the ground.

"It's very simple, we need to talk about your prejudice against magic first, and then talk about your plan to restore the Targaryen family. Finally, I hope we can reach a consensus and do what we want without interfering with each other .In the process, you'd better not play any tricks, and know that I am not a full-fledged player, and I have the ability to turn the table when necessary."

"Okay, where do we start?"

"It's better to start with your tragic childhood experience."

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Chapter 123 Resolve "Misunderstanding"

No one knows what Varys and Zhang Cheng talked about...

No one knows what secret agreement was reached between the two...

In short, when they walked out of the room, there were weird smiles on their faces, as if they were close old friends, and there was no trace of hostility in their eyes or movements.

Of course, compared to the unscathed Zhang Cheng, Varys has aged a lot, especially the loose skin on his face, like an old man who is about to enter his twilight years.

"Are you... all right?" Joffrey who was waiting outside asked a little uncertainly.

He was a little confused, how could there be piercing screams and wailing more than half an hour ago, but it seemed like nothing had happened in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Cheng stared at the bald fat man next to him meaningfully, and explained with a smile: "Of course, Your Majesty. Although there was a little misunderstanding between Lord Varys and I, through friendly talks, we have resolved the misunderstanding and become friends." .”

"That's right! I have to admit that my previous attitude towards magic was a bit superficial and full of prejudice. After Sir Mason's enlightenment, I have fully realized my mistakes." Varys put his chest with one hand and bowed deeply.

"Uh... well, although it's a bit different from what I thought, it's good to resolve the misunderstanding. Also, Sir Mason, my mother asked me to forward a letter to you." Joffrey said The sealed letter with the seal of the lion was handed over.

"Oh?" Zhang Cheng took the letter in surprise, opened it in front of everyone and glanced at it, an undisguised smile quickly appeared on his face, and at the same time whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "As expected of Duke Tywin, seeing the situation clearly so quickly, it seems that I don't need to start a backup plan."

"Where is this letter?" Joffrey's eyes showed strong curiosity.

"It was written to me by your grandfather, Tywin Lannister, Duke of Casterly Rock. He agreed to my alliance request and hoped that I would assist you in resisting the rebellion from another direction." Zhang Cheng didn't mean to hide anything, he was generous Fang showed the letter to the tyrannical little king.

Joffrey carefully read it twice from beginning to end, and then nodded in satisfaction: "Excellent! I believe that with your strength, those traitors in the kingdom can be easily dealt with."

"Hehe, I hope so. If you don't have any orders, I'll take my leave first." Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders with a noncommittal smile, turned around and disappeared at the end of the castle's narrow passage.

As soon as he left, Joffrey couldn't wait to ask "Octospider" on his back: "Varys, what happened just now? You seem to be screaming in pain?"

As soon as this topic was brought up, the dead eunuch shuddered involuntarily, his pupils were full of extreme fear, and he lowered his head and replied vaguely: "No, it's nothing, Your Majesty, I'm just sorry for my rash and stupid actions. It’s just a price. I have a lot of information to deal with, so I won’t bother you.”

The voice just fell!

He immediately arched his body and walked quickly towards the upper bedroom of the castle, as if there was something terrible behind him.

"He's acting a little strange, don't you think?" Joffrey murmured, rubbing his chin.

"Hmph! This eggless guy is terrified, my lord." Sandor Clegane sarcastically said with disdain.

The two of them didn't notice at all, just less than half a meter behind Varys, there was always a looming green shadow...

Facing the beautiful sunset in the evening, Zhang Cheng finally returned to his residence. As soon as he crossed the threshold, the butler Derry came up to him and reported in a low voice: "Sir, I have some sad news to inform you. Just over an hour ago, Miss Arya Stark suddenly disappeared, and with her a little food and a silver stag."

"Disappear? This little guy is afraid that I will hand her over to receive the reward." Zhang Cheng shook his head with a sneer.

"You mean...she escaped by herself?" The housekeeper stood there dumbstruck.

He never expected that a little girl under ten years old would have such an unusual vigilance.

"That's right! Well, leave her alone and prepare a large piece of fresh beef for me." Zhang Cheng ordered while walking towards his room without looking back.

Regarding "Erya"'s escape, he actually didn't care at all. On the contrary, he was a little relieved, at least he didn't have to worry about how to deal with this troublesome little ghost.

As a housekeeper, Derry is undoubtedly qualified. He didn't even have a problem with the reason, and went straight to the kitchen to prepare a large piece of bloody raw beef, and it was a good sirloin.

Zhang Cheng walked into the room with the piece of beef that smelled of blood, quickly locked the door, put it gently on the ground, and waved to the black shadow that was constantly shining with violet light in the corner: "Don't be afraid, it's me. Come and eat." , the meat on the plate is yours."

"Ow!"

Accompanied by a loud cry, a young dragon cautiously emerged from the bottom of the bed, opened its mouth and sprayed a stream of lavender flames at the raw meat.

In the blink of an eye, the raw beef turned into cooked beef, exuding a faint heat.

Without any hesitation, it was so hungry and thirsty that it threw itself on the plate, opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, bit and swallowed frantically, and in a short while, it ate up the meat that was enough to fill a strong man.

It has to be said that the dragons in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire grow at an astonishing speed. In less than a few days, the newly hatched young dragon grew from the size of a dinner plate to the size of a knight's armor .

Especially the sharp claws and teeth, now they can easily tear apart two millimeter thick steel plates, and the flames they spit out are enough to melt most metals on the spot.

But what is puzzling is that although the baby dragon's body is growing rapidly, the arcane energy in its body has not increased at all, and it still remains in its newborn state.

No matter how much mysterious energy it absorbs from the air, it eventually becomes some strange substance that circulates with the blood in the body.

Through simple research, Zhang Cheng discovered that this substance is actually the combustion accelerant used to increase the temperature of the flame when the dragon breathes fire. Anything that comes into contact with dragon blood will evaporate quickly under the action of this accelerant, even if it is Steel will also instantly melt into a gaseous state.

You must know that the boiling point of pure iron is close to [-] degrees Celsius. If a person is sprayed by Longyan head-on, he will definitely die and cannot die anymore, and there will not even be a complete residue left.

No wonder Dragon Mother was able to sweep the surrounding area of ​​Slaver's Bay by relying on three underage dragons; Aegon the Conqueror even conquered the continent of Westeros by relying on three dragons.

Under this kind of deterrence comparable to nuclear weapons, most cold weapons will become scrap iron...

Chapter 124 Looking for the key to break the limit

"Come, come here, let me draw some blood." Zhang Cheng took out a grooved blood vessel, and glanced at the young dragon who had just eaten and was hiccupping on the ground with malicious eyes.

Obviously, this was not the first time the latter encountered such a situation. He immediately stood up alertly, kept shaking his head, and kept stepping back.

Although it can't speak like the dragons in the world of Azeroth and the forgotten kingdom, its intelligence level is not low.

I don't know if it's because of the modified relationship, or the dragon in the world of Ice and Fire is not as close to the beast as described in the story. In short, it can not only clearly understand all kinds of complex vocabulary, but also Can respond with movements and calls.

"Hey, don't be naughty, or I'm going to get rough." Zhang Cheng's palm suddenly felt a biting chill, and the threat was self-evident.

As if recalling something, the young dragon shivered subconsciously, flapped its wings reluctantly and flew to the table, honestly raised its buttocks, and put on a pitiful appearance of being slaughtered.

"That's right, it's just a little blood..." Zhang Cheng said while inserting the blood vessel into the part next to the "chrysanthemum" that was not covered by scales.

moment!

The dragon's blood carrying the mysterious substance melted the metal needle, and a stream of hot red liquid like magma flowed into the glass test tube.

In order to prevent the test tube from being melted, he quickly released a faint arcane energy to isolate the dragon's blood from the glass, then squeezed out a little and poured it into the special container prepared in advance for further testing.

Including the ingredients, attributes, uses of dragon blood, and whether it can be integrated with other forms of energy.