Game of Thrones: I loaded the witcher system.

Chapter 43

"Meet you again, Ability God Agent."

The sound of the three-eyed crow was like a rotten tree, and came out from the throat of that huge pitch-black crow. Logically speaking, a crow would not be able to make such a human voice, but with the blessing of magic power, everything is possible.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, Your Excellency the Three-Eyed Raven."

Clay stood still, leaning on the hilt of his sword with one hand, and said to the uninvited guest expressionlessly, this time he did not support the seal of Kunn, and he was not afraid of the three-eyed crow in this form.

But he soon discovered that there were more than one uninvited guests at the scene.

An extremely tall figure emerged from the woods, holding a wooden box in his hand.

His face was a little silly, he was fat, his hair was messy, and he had the typical appearance of a northerner. From a distance, Clay's hearing brought him the intermittent murmur of a strong man:

"Hodor... Hodor..."

With a sigh in his heart, Clay knew who he was. This is Hodor, the stable boy in Winterfell, who was sent Bran north to the Great Wall to see the Three-Eyed Raven in the original timeline. people.

The Three-Eyed Crow was also looking at Clay. Through the crow's cloudy pupils, Clay in his eyes was a body made of complex magic power, and a kind of magic power that made him uncomfortable flowed in this body.

This is also what he is most afraid of, and it is precisely because of this that he is willing to lower his figure and agree to Clay's conditions. Among creatures like them whose bodies are full of magic power, the most dangerous thing is to be contaminated with unknown magic power.

This will cause their body structure to collapse, directly causing irreversible damage.

"Since you let go of that child, I will naturally fulfill my promise, agent of the gods."

The Three-Eyed Crow fluttered its wings, as if it really regarded itself as a crow. He waved its wings at Hodor, and the latter, with a dull expression, walked towards Clay holding the wooden box.

"As you wish, this is a dragon egg. It comes from the giant dragon Womax that once came to Winterfell. After I found it, I kept it with me. I didn't expect it to be given to you now."

When the box was opened, Clay's gaze was immediately attracted by the oval creation on the bracket.

It is dark blue, dotted with golden stripes, and the scale-like surface has extremely rich textures. The eggshell seems to be covered with a layer of glaze, or it looks like the exquisite enamel that can only be made by Myr.

It was quite large, and Clay gestured with his own hands, and it took about two hands to barely hold it.

Although he had fantasized about the appearance of a dragon egg countless times, when Clay really saw this dragon egg, he had to admit that it might be the most perfect creation of the gods in this world.

Stretching out his palm and resting it on the surface of the dragon egg, Clay felt a chill. Sure enough, this dragon egg has been turned into stone in the long years. In the era when the magic power ebbs and the dragon disappears, the world can no longer wake it up. people.

Although his rationality told him that this thing was a hot potato for him now, he knew that it was impossible for him to let this dragon egg slip away from his hands.

"It seems that you like my gift very much, Agent of Ability God."

The Three-Eyed Raven's voice echoed in Clay's ears, waking him up from his fantasy.

"I have to ask again, Your Excellency the Three-Eyed Raven, why did you do this?"

Clay's question directly pointed to the essence of the matter. As long as Clay dared to procrastinate, the power of an adult dragon would be equivalent to the mushroom eggs of the five big gangsters in time and space, and it would be a real killer.

The Three-Eyed Raven was not surprised by Clay's question at all, and answered very patiently:
"It's still the same answer, my lord and I are all for survival... If you and your god can't occupy the land in the south, then R'hllor and his agents will occupy it. As I said, overpowering An inflated Him will cause the entire world to become unbalanced."

Agent of R'hllor?Clay thought of someone, the red-robed witch who changed the course of the war——Melisandre!
So, Melisandre's support of Stannis for the throne and the resurrection of Jon Snow with fire magic are actually R'hllor's will?
Hiss, this bastard really has no good intentions. He holds himself up and occupies the land in the south. Is it obvious that he is hiding behind the scenes to let himself and R'hllor fight in the ring, this old silver ratio!
After trying to understand all this, Clay's face became a little unsightly, but the matter has come to this point, it is impossible for him to refuse this gift.

Gritting his teeth, Clay took the box containing the dragon eggs from Ado, and the Three-Eyed Crow baited himself. Clay decided to be a fish that ate the bait but didn't take the bait!
"Then tell me now, the method of hatching dragon eggs. A king died in the tragedy of Midsummer Hall. I know that it is impossible to wake it up by ordinary methods."

Once the summer palace of the Targaryen family, in a building called Midsummer Hall, Aegon V Targaryen, in order to bring back the dragon to the gradually weakened family, lit a wildfire in the palace, and hatched the seven collected dragons. dragon egg.

Conspiracy, or the mistake of the fire magician, in short, the ending of this matter is sighing.

The violent wildfire got out of control, the king and his crown prince died in the fire, the royal family was seriously injured, and Daenerys' brother Rhaegar Targaryen was also born in the fire.

Regarding the tragedy of the descendants of his family, the Three-Eyed Crow was only slightly silent, but quickly continued the topic just now:
"They failed, not because of the fire, nor because of Targaryen's blood. In fact, they lacked the most crucial thing, but you and I both have this thing."

Me and you both?Clay instantly understood what the Three-Eyed Crow meant, and blurted out: "Magic power!"

The Three-Eyed Crow tilted its head forward slightly, apparently agreeing with Clay's words:

"Yes, magic power. After the last dragon died, the magic power of the whole world fell into a low ebb. Right now, the conditions for awakening the magic dragon are high temperature, special blood, and magic power."

"This method was not used before the dragon became extinct. The giant dragon made of magic power can be hatched by itself, but now, this method is the only way to use it, and there is no other choice."

The Three-Eyed Raven gave his solution, and after hearing the solution, Clay fell into deep thinking.

No wonder, Clay figured out why Daenerys was able to hatch her three dragons.

The physique of the Unburnt allowed her to survive the fire, and Targaryen's blood itself was the most special in the world.

Sacrifice the witch, her husband and her own child, allowing her to obtain precious magic power in this era of low magic power. Therefore, the conditions are met, and the magic dragon in the stone is awakened. After the long summer, the stars weep blood, The mother of the dragon was born!
(End of this chapter)