Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 124
"Chirp~"

A short sound sounded from the flames of the altar, sharp and high-pitched, as if torn by a strong wind.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the unknown change.

"啾~啾~"

The emerald green flame quieted down by itself, curling and shrinking towards the center like flowing water, no longer attached to the scorched stones and ashes around it.

This is definitely not an action that any ordinary flame can do!
Harlem's eyes widened. Elf, my elf, alchemist's elf, come out quickly!
It seems to have heard the call of the people.

The green fire gradually dimmed and became transparent, losing its color, and then a golden flame was born from it.

The golden flames stirred irregularly, expanding into a pile of several feet high for a while, with a few human faces made of flames wailing faintly, and shrinking into a palm-sized flame for a while, which was almost extinguished.

Harlem's heart beat or stopped.

Fortunately, Jin Yan finally calmed down and stabilized at a size of one foot. The dancing flames gradually subsided, and finally condensed into a distinct human shape.

Son of Flame!

Harlem couldn't tell its gender, maybe elves were genderless.

The hall was silent.

In the midst of everyone's attention, it opened its eyes, and the flames of different shades distinguished the whites of the eyes and the pupils, and even allowed people to see its emotions.

Harlem felt that the Son of Flame was in a good mood now.

"Chirp~" It shook its head and looked left and right, looking at everything around it, as if it was very curious about the world it was in.

There is no doubt that it is alive, it is intelligent life.

The sound of inhalation and exclamation came one after another.

Harlem had tears in his eyes, his lips were trembling uncontrollably, and he almost knelt down.

Son of Flame!

After so many years, the guild can finally perform truly unquestionable miracles!
Alchemists are not lies!

We are not limited to creating wildfires!Alchemy and fire elves are the real masterpieces of wise men!

Harlem can't wait, there are more spells and spells in the guild, and these will definitely be reproduced, alchemists will return to the most glorious era, and even surpass it!

Harlem looked at King Joffrey enthusiastically, expecting the king's surprise and admiration.

The little Tyrion was the first to give a satisfactory reaction to Harlem, "It's really a shocking miracle creation, it can survive in the body of flames, how terrifying and wonderful."

"The alchemist really lives up to his reputation."

While Tyrion praised sincerely, he was surprised at Joffrey's calm and seriousness at this time.

Isn't it just for this scene today, why is Joffrey unhappy?Are you still thinking about Stark?

Joffrey was watching the hexagram in the hall.

The birth of the Children of Fire is indeed cause for celebration.The wise flame elves not only have considerable combat power, but also greatly deter the enemy and boost morale.

But he had to notice that the source energy in the spar that made up the hexagram array was still being consumed by the Son of Flame.

It seems that the Son of Flame is in urgent need of energy supply.

Perhaps this is also the truth of the extinction of the dragon.Magical creations rely on magic to maintain their existence. Once the magic weakens, the creation will die.

Origin energy may be a necessity for the survival of children of flames and giant dragons, just like oxygen is for human beings.

But the current situation is that the two runes before have absorbed a lot of source energy, and the remaining source energy in these crystals is less than ten units.

According to the current consumption rate.

Joffrey looked at the ignorant Son of Fire and sent a message to it: "Little Jin, you are dying."

"Chirp!" The golden flames on the Flame Son's body shot out a few feet, and he kept looking around, searching for the thing that frightened him just now.

"Look up, Kim. You know what up is, don't you?"

Xiao Jin?above?It patted its forehead, for some reason, the fresh world always feels familiar.

Also, I'm Xiaojin?
Xiao Jin raised his head, and a beautiful villain on it was smiling at him.

strangeness.What is pretty and smiling?
What is a person?
How did I know?
Xiao Jin became more and more confused. Apart from the knowledge of inheriting imprints, I should not know anything else.

The inheritance imprint makes it understand that he is a spirit of fire, and he is born with the ability to absorb and control fire. He must help the summoner, protect other spirits, and fight against frost.

The most important thing is to stay in a place with strong magic power, otherwise you will die.

It knows what death is.

To die is to extinguish the flame, and there is nothing left.

Xiaojin felt the abundant magic power around him contentedly, it was such a comfortable feeling, how could I die?
"Xiao Jin, do you like the spar on the ground?"

Xiao Jin looked at the ground.

magic!There is magic in the shiny things, and it is being absorbed by his own inheritance imprint.

Um?Xiao Jin sensed something was wrong.

What I should absorb is the magic power from the unknown place, that is the source of magic power.

Xiao Jin sinks his heart and perceives it carefully.

The magic power of the unknowable land is not strong, it can even be called thin and barren, it is not enough at all!
Xiao Jin suddenly panicked.

The magic in shiny things is running low and will soon be gone.By the time……

I will die! !

The flames on Xiaojin's body rioted with its emotions, and it turned into a burning fire again, completely covering up its original human form.

"Xiao Jin, come to my side."

Xiao Jin raised his head, and the beautiful villain was waving at him.Yes, he also has a lot of magical power hidden in him.

No, I will not die.

Xiao Jin's eyes became brighter, and the golden fire light shone straight on to the pretty villain. As long as I get those magic powers, my flame will continue to burn.

The Son of Flame moved his legs, taking the first step since his birth.

The magic power in the shiny thing is completely exhausted.

Xiaojin immediately felt the thirst for magic power from the inheritance imprint in his body, as well as the ubiquitous and indescribable pain and fear.

It quickly ran towards the pretty little man.

But the imprint can't wait at all, without magic power, the imprint will devour its body without hesitation.

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Xiao Jin jumped up with all his strength, dancing wildly with flames, and floated straight towards the pretty villain.When it came to the magic power, the rest of its body was already about the size of a villain.

Little King Kong wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the imprint failed to absorb the magic power of the beautiful human being, and was still devouring himself!
"Xiaojin, do you want crystals?"

The human stretched out a hand, holding a spar at the fingertips, and another inedible magic power, "Sign a contract with me."

That's too late!Xiao Jin kept nodding, trying to touch the life-saving spar.

The inedible magic power enters its body.

Xiao Jin understands what a contract is, something more hateful than a summoner.

But it has no other choice.

contract reached.

Joffrey released the Reduction rune in the hedron, and the source energy flowed to the Son of Fire, stopping its collapse.

The dizzying mutations finally subsided.

Everyone gathered around.

Tyrion looked at Xiao Jin and laughed at himself, "Son of Fire, he's as tall as me."

Xiao Jin, who had shrunk to four feet tall, only cared about the life-saving spar, ignoring human gazes and words.

"Xiaojin, do you want more crystals?"

It looked up.

The beautiful human took out a large handful of crystals, which contained countless magical powers.

(End of this chapter)