Game of Thrones: I loaded the witcher system.

Chapter 94 High above the sky, blood and fire blend together

To welcome the dragon back into this world, if there is a way of heaven in this world, then this is against the sky.

The weather was gloomy and cloudy, and it seemed that a heavy rain was coming.

Standing on the top floor of the towering Sea God Tower, the whistling sea wind passed through the stone pillars, hitting Clay's face hard, and at the same time, blowing his long forehead hair, making them flutter in the air.

Clay's eyes moved away from the fleet that was preparing to go out in the port, and the people screaming, looked at the sea to the east. At the end of his line of sight, he couldn't see the land.

But he knew that on the continent to the east of the Strait Sea, a girl who was as young as him would soon use the form of a blood sacrifice, using Targaryen's blood as a lead, bet three lives, and eventually produce He summoned a strong magic power and awakened the dragon in the stone.

But now, time is not on his side, he can't sacrifice himself with blood, but he still wants to hatch his own dragon with his own hands.

Before coming here again, Clay charged up to [-] points of magic power into his body in one breath, which was already the limit of his body, and made him feel almost unable to move an inch once again.

"I have prepared so much, just waiting for this day."

The whispering was blown away by the strong wind, and Clay didn't hesitate any longer, and walked into the room on the top of the tower, high above the sky.

Locking the door, Clay carefully checked the side, this time hatching, he must not be disturbed.

The old man issued the most severe order, no one can enter the top of the Sea God Tower, and the intruders, without reason, draw their swords and kill them.

Opened the partition at the top of the tower, and opened all the windows at the same time. Today, Clay is going to set a fire, and there is not enough oxygen.

There was nothing in the room, only the very center, and a frame was built with the most fire-resistant wood. If Clay didn't know what it was used for, he might have used it as a cremation stand.

Take the blue-golden dragon egg out of the inventory and place it firmly in the center of the wooden shelf.

The brand-new blood of the dragon king was beating in his heart. This powerful blood power combined with two kinds of power gave Clay the same ability as Daenerys, who was not the mother of dragons on the other side of the strait.

He is not afraid of fire!

This was something he realized after one night, when candle tears dripped on his hand, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Stretching his finger into the candle flame, Clay confirmed his guess, and the flame jumped at his fingertips, but nothing happened to his finger.

He just felt the heat.

"I don't know when, I will also have the title of Unburned One?"

Clay smiled, and then took off his clothes.

It's not that I have any hobbies, but if I don't do this, this set of fake aristocratic costumes will probably turn into a wisp of fly ash under the raging flames.

Although he has huge wealth, he will not waste it in vain on this kind of thing.

As for your own hair?Oh, it doesn't matter anymore.

Even under the dark sky, the blue-gold dragon egg still looked radiant, and his intuition told him that the hatched one would be a very beautiful little guy.

Already ready, Clay no longer hesitated, pointed his left hand at the wood, and his magic power surged.

Witcher Sign, Igni, Flame, unleash!
A bright stream of fire spewed out from the palm of Clay's left hand, illuminating the dark room.

The wood used as a fire ignites instantly, and it is covered with grease, which is the best combustion aid.

A heat wave instantly filled the entire room, and the fire spread to the bottom of the entire wooden frame within a few minutes.

This small circular room makes the heating effect of the flame more obvious.

Taking a deep breath, Clay sent his body into the flickering flames. The high temperature alone could not awaken the dragon in the stone.

Now, it's time to offer the most pious blood for this grand sacrifice.

With a flash of the knife, the dagger, which was only used this time in this ceremony, cut Clay's wrist. In an instant, blood gushed out and splashed on the blue-gold shell of the dragon egg.

The dark red blood beads, paired with the blue-gold shell, have a strange beauty in the bright firelight.

He could feel his own blood being drained, but Clay gritted his teeth and didn't stop. In the method of the Three-Eyed Crow, he didn't specify how many milliliters of Dragon King's blood was needed to wake up a dragon egg.

Within the range he can bear, he wants to use everything.

Wisps of blood energy evaporated, but inadvertently, some blood merged into the blue-golden dragon egg.

Now that the sacrifice has been offered, now should be the moment when the magic power surges!

The bloated magic power in his body finally found a gap to vent. Clay covered the dragon egg with his hands, blood dripped from the breach, and magic power flowed out from his fingertips.

Their common goal, under the roasting of the fire, is getting hotter and hotter at this time.

……

Outside the Sea God Tower, the people of the Mandalay family in Baigang stood there in astonishment, with their necks raised, looking at the main building of the family, the topmost position.

Smoke from burning firewood flew out of the window, forming a thick column of smoke in midair under the evening sky.

Sea God Tower caught fire?This is a terrible thing, especially when this war has come.

Countless residents of White Harbor who ended up with the Mandalay family, filled various containers with water, and headed straight to the family's New Castle.

The guards stationed on the walls of Newcastle have long been ordered by Earl Wyman. Tonight, there may be abnormal situations at the top of the Sea God Tower. They must stick to their posts, and there must be no chaos in White Harbor.

Although they couldn't tell them the truth, the majesty of the old earl's decades of rule over White Harbor made these family guards faithfully carry out their orders.

As a result, these Baigang citizens who were anxious to fight the fire were stopped in front of the gate of Newcastle.

They were told that the family was in control of the situation there, and that the family had enough water in Newcastle, so they were assured.

The crowd gradually dispersed, but the eyes of countless people were still attracted by the smoke column that shot straight into the sky. They talked about what the family was doing.

As the only insider, the old man personally moved a chair and sat on the stairs leading to the top floor, with the family sword in his hand.

No one can go up tonight. The old man hasn't taken out this sword for more than ten years since the usurper war.

Although it is not a sword made of Valyrian steel, this sword here represents the absolute authority of the family. Any member of the Manderly family must bow before this sword.

All the family members came, but seeing the old man's unyielding expression, they finally left.

Whether they can sleep well tonight is not what Earl Wyman wants to consider. All his thoughts are on his grandson, but he can't go up to such a big fire.

He must guard this gate for his grandson. Whether the family can fly into the sky depends on tonight.

However, there is something else besides this plume of smoke over White Harbor tonight.

"The main building of the Mandalay family in White Harbor, the Sea God Tower, caught fire at night. The cause is unknown. However, the Mandalay family seems to have foreseen the fire in advance, and the specific cause is under investigation."

The ink was dried, the letter was folded, and stuffed into Raven's letterbox.

"Fly, bird, and carry the message south."

Someone laughed.

Born of fire, and let the fire burn all night, everyone, tomorrow is the moment of birth!
(End of this chapter)