Traveling through Game of Thrones with the LOL system

The white dragon is still a bit small. After a few years, the magic will become stronger, and the size will follow. Throwing a Galio Q is not like a typhoon. According to Game of Thrones, the dragon can grow to be a hundred years old. I don’t know if I can Can't see that day.

After hard work in the past few days, the Sea Dragon Tower on Dragonstone Island finally has a primary battery that can store electricity on a large scale. Under the order, the Legion on Dragonstone Island had another task of planting telephone poles after training.

The blacksmiths were all curious. These soldiers scorched and brushed the surface of the straight long logs with black oil and buried them in the ground, and then took them out after a while and planted them on two sections of the road.

"It's too troublesome to do this road sign. Besides, this road sign is too high. Does the dragon have to know the way?" A blacksmith looked at the busy soldiers and shouted.

"Then you go teach the dragon how to read." The fisherman questioned the blacksmith's judgment.

"I'm afraid I can't do it. I can't even write my own name. But these soldiers are really stupid. Does it affect their heads if they don't have a dick? I don't know how to nail the signboard to the wood before planting it. Wouldn't it be necessary to climb up to nail the signboard after loading the wooden stake?"

"Keep your voice down!" The blacksmith who was watching the fun said to him, "Although they don't have that kind of thing, the knives and guns in their hands are real ones, if they hear it, be careful that the thing under your crotch is gone. "

The unemployed crowd gathered around the main road of Longshi Island and looked at these soldiers, "The road signs are too dense! It is enough to have one at the entrance of a village, and there is one at about 20 meters away. Isn't it possible for every household to have one?" I can figure out where it is." A woman gave advice.

After the poles were erected, the fishermen who got up early the next day found that soldiers were climbing on the wooden poles and laying a kind of rope.

When the blacksmiths and fishermen came back from their work in the afternoon, the dense wires connected all the poles in series. The bachelors of Sea Dragon Tower instructed the soldiers to build small towers the size of toilets at the entrance of each village, and put the developed frequency converters inside. Then add the wooden door configuration lock.

As night fell, there were some bachelors installing newly-made light bulbs in front of the frequency conversion towers in every small village, and there were curious people around them reluctantly looking at them. Anyway, they would have nothing to do when they went home, until the night fell completely.

The moon climbed up in the sky, the galaxy flickered, and the chirping of cicadas could be heard from time to time. The maesters were doing the final inspection with candles. After the completion news was sent back to Sea Dragon Tower, Sam pulled down the electric switch.

"The stars are falling on his hands!" exclaimed a little girl.

Everyone looked at the source of the light. The light bulbs were like flames, and they seemed to be as agile without flames, but they were even more dazzling than the moon in the sky.

Margaery on the top of the Stone Drum Tower watched for almost an instant. Dragonstone Island was like a starry sky, shining brightly in places where villages and buildings were concentrated. "It's more magical than magic!"

"This is something you tossed about a few days ago!"

"How long will they stay on?" Margaery turned around and asked.

"Forever, and there will be more and more, more and more dense, as long as the stars in the sky can be bright, these lights can be bright for as long as possible." Green replied.

Although the circuit has been erected, it seems that the electricity bills paid by my own fishermen and blacksmiths for decades cannot cover the cost of research and development and erection (if it is expensive, the common people will definitely choose candles, after all, the work of being bed at night is not in the light. demand, and people's work is not so involved that they need to work at night.)

It seems that we can only squeeze the pockets of the nobles, and then completely light up Dragonstone Island. Other electrical appliances also need to be developed, and if it is not possible, it will be transformed into an industrial park.

Fortunately, under the effect of the lights, the ships approaching Dragonstone Island at night had a more accurate direction.

The next morning, the islanders were still discussing what happened last night, and some even stayed up all night. Seeing that all the people on the island were dressed in plain clothes and not a single nobleman was a commoner, Green had no choice but to cancel the wire entry plan. The idea is to find a protective cover for the light bulb and let the soldiers set it up on the telephone pole to act as a street light at night, and select representatives from the village to let the bachelor teach how to turn on the frequency converter in the tower. Time to cut off.

Soros approached Green the next day, "How did you do that?"

"How did you do it?"

"Last night, the Lord of Light descended on Dragonstone Island. Do you also believe in the Lord of Light?" Soros asked.

"Red-robed drunkard, I ask you what light is?"

Soros has been drinking for too long, and now he only knows the trick of lighting weapons, and he can't even recite a few teachings of the Lord of Light.

Hearing Green's question, Soros froze in place trying to think back, as if he was sobering up.

"Light is power, but you have never been in contact with the Lord of Light. This kind of magical power is not given to ordinary people by the Lord of Light." Soros stated generously.

"You're only half right. Light is indeed power, but it doesn't need to be bestowed by God as you call it. The sun uses light to bring life to all things, and flames use burning to bring light and heat to people, but flames can also bring havoc and disaster. destruction, so people understand that the most important thing is to make good use of it now.”

"Believers always attribute the known power that they can master to God's gift, and attribute the power that cannot be used for themselves to their lack of piety."

"But what I want to say is that people always have the spirit of exploration. Don't wait for the so-called God's gift. You should actively explore the secret."

"All the secrets of the Lord of Light that you have mastered?" Soros was curious.

"We don't need to discuss the existence of the King of Light, but the power of light is not exclusive to the King of Light."

"Dragonstone Island lacks an electrician. You can do it. I'll take you to Sea Dragon Tower for further training. You can take up the job after you're done."

"Electrician?" Soros asked suspiciously.

"You don't want to master the power of the Lord of Light?" Green patted Soros on the shoulder.

"think."

"Then listen to me, you are right, but you have to quit drinking, and you need to be serious about your studies, otherwise you will be backlashed by the power of the Lord of Light." Green said seriously.

Soros nodded.

"I'm telling you very seriously, don't drink while studying, and don't study while drinking." Otherwise, if you drink alcohol, you can become an electrician, and you can't even distinguish the neutral wire from the live wire, and how many bulbs will be burned when the short circuit occurs.

Green took Soros to Sea Dragon Tower, and then found a bachelor to start learning circuit diagrams. Little Rickon next to him looked disgusted at this old alcoholic who couldn't draw straight lines.