Game of Thrones: Dragonborn Comes

Terene took out the paste lake, took out a sheet of label paper written by Witt, brushed the paste lake and pasted it on the bottle.

"The writing is beautiful, but what does it mean? These two big characters." Triene asked while sticking to it.

Werther finished another bottle and handed it over: "It's ordinary Valyrian, these two words are: Great!"

Trieni pointed to the big characters again: "What about the five small characters below?"

Werther: "Strength works wonders!"

This formula is the formula of Triene's medicine turned Werther when he was a teenager, but Werther changed it to oral, which also reduced the efficacy of the medicine, and the key is that the cost is also lower.

The alchemy potion that Tyene made herself had no name, and only she knew the effect of the potion, but it was sold to Volantis slave owners and wealthy merchants. Werther thought of a very appropriate name and wrote it by hand. Label.

As for the taste and efficacy of the medicine, Werther drank a bottle a few days ago and tried it, and it was as tasteless as white water. After drinking it, he ran to the top of the mountain alone, stood there to let his thoughts go, and looked at the sky for an hour.

There was a commotion outside the camp, and a team delivering supplies arrived. These are all the responsibility of the slave owner. Werther didn't care about these, and concentrated on making the potion.

Not long after, Nymeria entered the tent in a hurry, took off her clothes two or three times, walked to the clean water basin, and wiped her body with a wet towel.

"The horrible weather here is really unbearable. I haven't moved much at all. I'm sweating all over my body, and the sweat is the kind that doesn't come out, and it sticks to the skin. It's too uncomfortable!" Nameria kept Complaining.

Werther snapped his fingers, and the ice giant at the door crawled to the door of the tent, fanning the inside vigorously.

"It's cool in the tent, wipe off the sweat, and feel comfortable after taking a rest."

Werther continued to make potions, and Nymeria quickly wiped off her sweat, and stood at the door without any clothes on, blowing the cool breeze from the ice giant's fan.

"The two hottest topics in Volantis right now, one is about you, Werther."

Werther finished another one to Tyene: "Me? What did I do?"

"Turtle Butcher on Star Na Sa! Your new nickname, merchants and mercenaries say you ate up all the turtles there, hehehehe" Nymeria smiled while covering her mouth.

"What the hell! I have never eaten a bite of turtle meat! You are the same!" Werther firmly disagreed with this nickname.

Nymeria cooled off, walked behind Werther, put her arm on Wirter's shoulder, and pressed it tightly against Wirter's back: "The merchants and mercenaries there have suffered a lot, so I'm sure I won't say that I will embarrass them Well, someone recognized you, the Red Devil of Braavos, and blamed you for all the shit."

"Aren't they afraid that I, the red devil, will kill them? A dragon's roar and a battle at the port left such obvious traces. How dare this group of people dare to spread rumors about me?" Werther thought that this group of people was very courageous. .

Nymeria touched Werther's ear: "Then do you know who they are?"

Witte: "Well, I really don't know."

Nymeria: "They are all little people. I also went to inquire about them, but no one knows them at all."

"Then ignore them for now, as long as you don't say it in front of us." Werther really has nothing to do with these people. "What about the other news?"

"A great slaveholder in Volantis had his treasury stolen, and the thief stole the gold and insulted him by giving him the same amount of silver."

Witt said with a righteous face: "This thief is too hateful, but we are foreigners, just listen to the excitement, any other news?"

"I heard that a high-ranking priestess came to the temple of Rhelor in Volantis. The supreme priest of the temple, Benero, went to greet him with his own son." Nymeria pressed her head on Werther. Over the shoulder, watching Werther busy.

"High-ranking priestess?" Witt had seen Volantis's temple of Rhelor when he entered the city. Its scale was equivalent to a large castle, and it would not be too much to say that it was the largest temple in the two continents.Even the Supreme Priest here went to greet him, so this person should have a high status among them.

Chapter 99 Monster City

"Could it be Melisandre?"

Nymeria thought for a while: "Melisandre? I haven't heard of this name. All the believers in the city have entered the temple, and they haven't come out when I leave."

Werther carefully recalled what he knew. The name of this woman hadn't appeared in Werther's mind for a long time. Since he killed a few strange ghosts, he didn't care much about other magicians in this world. Forget it.

"Melisandre is very beautiful. Her eyes and hair are red. Her body should exude a sense of heat. She wears very cool clothes wherever she goes. As long as a normal man sees her, he will have desire."

Nymeria touched Werther's chest with one hand: "What about you?"

Witt's face remained unchanged, and he said solemnly: "I know her not because I covet her beauty, but because she is also a magician, a very dangerous magician for you!"

Tyene stopped labeling and turned to look at Werther. Nymeria also got up and looked serious. This was the first time they heard Werther say this to them.

Werther also stopped alchemy: "Although she looks extremely beautiful, she should actually be over two hundred years old."

"Over 200 years old?" The two women's eyes lit up when they heard this.

Sure enough, it was a woman, Werther said seriously again: "Her body is actually very old, and she relies on secret methods to maintain her appearance, like wearing a layer of human skin, and she can't have children, and when she combines with a man, only a black mud will be left creature, this creature won't live for more than a few days."

Whether he is real or not, Werther has watched the TV series, and said emphatically, lest the two girls be bewitched by Melisandre.

Werther went on to say: "Her danger comes from her belief, the Lord of Light, R'hllor. I have checked a lot of information, and the Lord of Light has never really appeared in history. The only place where he appears is the followers of their sect." Mouth!"

"The Temple of Lahllor in Volantis is the largest one. Of course, there should be even bigger ones in their place of origin. I have inquired in the city. They also have the armed forces of the Church, called the Hand of the Holy Fire, Varan There are about 1000 people in Tis."

"1000 people are not many, you can get it done with one spell." Tyene thought of Werther's record in Braavos.

"It doesn't matter to me how many they come. I am worried about you. Think about the church war in Waiterslow more than 200 years ago. These people are crazy. They can launch a death charge for their faith. When they die, they will go to see the light. King, the combat power of a thousand Church armed forces is far greater than a thousand knights."

"Then it's okay if I don't mess with them?" Nymeria couldn't stay idle, and often went to Volantis with the supply team, and it was inevitable that she would not meet them.

"This is the most disgusting thing about them! Seeing that you are rich, I advise you to be the king of light, you have power, I advise you to be the king of light, you have force, I advise you to believe in the king of light, if you don't believe, you are a heretic, rebellion! You two It is the ideal goal of their missionary mission.” Witt smiled, blackening the R’hllor sect.

"Melisandre's personal ability is also very strong. Nymeria, you and her should have no chance of winning one-on-one. She is good at fire, shadow and blood magic."

"Well, we'll keep an eye out, what if she matches you?" Nymeria was also concerned about Werther.

Werther spread his hands and leaned on the alchemy table: "We are not enemies with her yet, but she has really messed with me. I can provide dozens of ways to die for her to choose."

"Then don't worry, we will find you to deal with her if we can't deal with it." What Nymeria thought was that if Melisandre found her, she would just ignore her.If she pesters, let Werther kill her.

"Master Witte, I have brought dinner."

At the door of the tent, a young female slave lowered her head after speaking, waiting for a response.Behind her is a female slave, each carrying a large plate full of food.

"Bring it in! Just put it on the table." Nymeria Tiwit replied.

Werther has lived an aristocratic life for nearly 20 years, as have his two daughters. It is okay to live alone outside, but he will never treat himself badly when he can enjoy it.

The two female slaves were chosen by Nymeria, and she told them the location of the hidden magic circle, and the two of them usually take care of daily life.

Their parents were also slaves, so they were born slaves too.The two female slaves were specially trained by Volantis to accompany people. They were very young and had never been in contact with men. The slave owners would wait until they grew up to sell them for a good price.

Nymeria paid great attention to appearance and figure when choosing a maid, and after a long time of selection, she finally chose the two of them.

Hearing that dinner was coming, Werther prepared to speed up the preparation of the potion, and there was not much left.

The two maids quickly cleared the table and began to arrange food and tableware.Nymeria sat on a chair at the dining table, looked at the blonde maid beside her, and reached into her skirt.

The maids were attacked, but the long-term slave training made them resigned to their fate, and they continued to set the tableware without daring to resist.

"It's boring!"

Nymeria withdrew her dishonest hand and turned to call Werther and the other two.

"How long are you two going to do it?"

"I've finished it." Werther has already finished the last one, and went out of the tent to find a wooden basket to hold these bottles.

"Trenee, how many bottles are there in total?"

"One hundred, one hundred and zero." Tyene also finished posting the labels, counting silently in her heart when Witte's words interrupted her thoughts.

"Exactly one hundred bottles!" Tyene tucked the extra two bottles up her sleeve.

"Then you go to eat first, and I'll come as soon as I pack these bottles." Werther came in with a wooden basket.

The two maids set the tableware and retreated outside the tent to wait. Tyene sat next to Nymeria: "Aren't you wearing something?"

"It's such a hot day, what to wear! Werther, let the ice giant be more windy!"

"Okay!" After Werther returned, the ice giant outside increased the frequency of the fan.

The food was fried minced meat, with vegetables and fruit, and red wine from Volantis.

Tyene took two bottles from her sleeve and poured the blue liquid into Werther's minced meat.

Nymeria looked at Tyene and knew she would not poison Werther, so she leaned into her ear and whispered, "What potion?"

"Strong!" Tyene used the name Werther said, looking at Werther's blue dish and didn't know what to do.

Nymeria immediately understood the effect of the medicine when she heard it.

Picking up the fruit next to it, squeezing the red juice into the dish, the soup turned lavender, at least a little closer to the color of the meat.

After finishing his work, Werther sat down at the table and started to eat: "It tastes good, with a strong fruit flavor."

Counting the time when dinner was over, two maids came in to clear up the tableware, and the three of Werther had already started a big battle beside them.

The next day, Werther got up very early, had already put on his clothes, and was standing at the door of the tent shaking his waist.

The supplies that were supposed to arrive yesterday only arrived yesterday, and most of the supplies below me have not been heard of until this morning, and something may have happened.

To come to Volantis, you have to cross the sea of ​​smoke, and the supplies have to be shipped in batches, from the ruined city of Olos to the ruins of Telia and enter the Valyrian Peninsula.The ruined city of Olos is inhabited. Although it has a bad reputation, it is still very convenient for the Volantenes to do business here.

There are countless reefs and shoals in the sea of ​​smoke that are not suitable for navigation, but there are always some skilled people who venture into it boldly, and some pirates and mercenaries who are hunted down will also flee into the sea of ​​smoke.

Werther was a little uneasy. It was a batch of food. Once the food ran out, these efforts might not dare to rebel, or the rebellion might be suppressed.Werther doesn't have that much kindness to care about the slaves. Werther has already paid for this batch of food, and the slaves should go to the slave owner if they want to find it.

Werther was concerned about the dozens of bags of silver coins mixed in with the food!

These silver coins were exchanged for Werther through the little birds of Varys scattered all over Volantis. It took such a lot of trouble to avoid attracting attention.

After getting the silver coins, Werther will use magic on these silver coins, the alchemy of the transformation system.This spell turns iron into silver, and using it again turns silver into gold.

Volantis had no iron coins, but only copper, silver, and gold coins, and Werther exchanged them for silver coins in large quantities.

But this magic is not once and for all. After releasing the stone into gold, the magic stick attached to the silver coin will slowly dissipate, and it will take about a month.

At the beginning, Werther used gold coins to buy things scatteredly, but after a while, there were a lot of silver coins.Later, he directly found a big slave owner, the one who contracted the excavation project, and Werther paid him all the "gold coins".For the slave owners, Werther never looked down on these people, and he didn't feel a little guilty about pitting them to death.

"You two have a rest and go shopping on your own. The caravan transporting food may be in trouble. I'll go out to the camp to have a look." After telling the two girls who were still sleeping, Werther took the Dark Sisters and summoned the Avak Rider Then he ran out of the camp.

The soldiers and slaves on both sides of the road saw Werther galloping on the skeleton horse. Although they had seen it countless times during this period, they still felt that the employer was extremely mysterious.

Going north to the ruins of Telia, it took almost two hours with Avak's stamina and speed. Werther rode Avak through the dilapidated city ruins and arrived at the port here.

There are many large ships parked in the port, and fires are burning everywhere on the shore to roast meat, some roasting animals, some roasting people. Werther took a rough look and saw that there were at least a few hundred people here, all wearing black and tattered cloaks.

Werther arrived on a skeleton horse. The group of people didn't show surprise like the usual ones. Instead, they all looked greedy, and some even drooled at Werther.

It was only then that Werther saw the group of people clearly. Some had two heads, some were covered with pustules, one hand reached the ground, and some had four eyes. , There are also severe greyscale.

Mataris is north of the ruins of Valyria. Because of some kind of pollution, there are a lot of freaks there. It is called the "Monster City", and most of these are from there.

Turn on the magic power perception to the maximum, there is no magic power reaction, and there are no magicians in this group of people. Werther should be careful to deal with it, and find the caravan first.

There is a rectangular pit in the middle of the port pier, which seems to be newly dug.

At this time, a voice came from the direction of the city ruins: "See that pit?"

Another voice came from another direction: "That's the grave I dug for you!"

Werther took out the Dark Sister and put it on his body with the Transformation Iron Armor, and added a lightning cloak. Now Werther is trying to find the source of the sound.

One is wearing smoke black full-body scale armor. There are large metal parts on the body, arms, and thighs. There are also engraved mysterious symbols here. The edge of each scale is golden, and the whole body glistens as he walks.

The helmet was clasped in his hands, and he took two quick steps to the bow and jumped, with one foot on the handrail and the other leaning on the bow statue, smiling evilly at Werther, taking off his cyclops and looking around Witte:

"Vert Baratheon, die!"

Chapter 100 "The Crow's Eye"

The eyes under Euron Greyjoy's blindfolds do have magical effects, which can make people stunned, and Werther was caught by him once during the attack on Pike City a few years ago.

Werther had made such a big commotion in Braavos, and the news had already spread across the two continents. Euron must have something to rely on for coming here to find Werther's trouble.

After Euron Greyjoy took off his blindfold, the hidden crew members of the surrounding warships quickly ran to the deck, pulled back the black canvas, and pushed out heavy crossbows.

These heavy crossbows were designed to shoot giant dragons in the early years, and each crossbow is as tall as a person.When the heavy crossbow was fired, it was so powerful that ordinary wood would easily be stretched to pieces, so the body of the arrow was all made of ordinary steel, and the arrowhead was made of fine steel, which could kill dragons or pierce opponent's ships.

Euron Greyjoy released the magic in his eyes and saw the Werther fixed there.

"Aim all heavy crossbows at Werther, launch!"

After speaking, he put on the blindfold again, took the wine glass from the hand of the attendant and drank it vigorously, the blue liquid dripped from his mouth, and Euron Greyjoy replenished his magic power by drinking the water of night shadow.

The monsters next to Werther are staying away, they are afraid of being injured by the heavy crossbow, and this thing will not die or be maimed.When the heavy crossbow was fired, Werther stepped on his horse suddenly and jumped into the air to escape the attack of the crossbow.

Werther's illusion magic is now a master level. In the past few years, he has also studied how to deal with the enemy's release of illusions. If he is tricked once, can he have a second time?

After feeling that I have been under the illusion, although I can't be completely immune, but I consume some magic power with the master illusion, and it will be lifted in less than a second.Afterwards, Werther saw the heavy crossbow, so he continued to stay where he was, waiting for the heavy crossbow to shoot.

Seven or eight crossbow arrows were inserted into the nearby ground, and some of them pierced through the skeleton horse Avak. Avak was beaten into a cloud of purple smoke and disappeared.

Werther condensed ice in the air and wrapped his whole body in ice armor.Before landing, the purple magic power of both hands flickered and pushed to the ground.