Game of Thrones: The Arrival of the Dragonborn Chapter 236: Burn the Ban
After forcibly pulling out his soul and sucking it into his body, Werther was overwhelmed by Duneville's powerful consciousness and vast amount of knowledge.
Duneville lived for who knows how long, and the knowledge he absorbed from its soul was not only about eating, drinking, and drinking, but also about war, magic, and all kinds of messy knowledge rushed into his mind.
The ancient dragon war, the Soul Cairn, Skyrim Province, and then being summoned to this world, it witnessed the early establishment of the ancient Valyrian Empire.
The giant dragons in this world are all Odaweying and its descendants summoned by the wretched man five thousand years ago. The descendants of Odaweying have normal bodies, while the descendants of Duneville are more or less deformed.
For example, the body is extremely slender, or there are no scales on the whole body, or even wings and legs. After the death of the wretched man, it went to the land of shadow alone, making the entire peninsula a dead place.
The various magic knowledge in its mind is all-encompassing, including large-scale magic, runes, formations, magic items and even magic buildings developed by the wretched man after his old age.
And from some of Duneville's memories, Werther also knew why it attacked him.
After it came to this world, it lost the protection of the Dragon God and could not return to the Soul Cairn on its own. The magic power of the entire world was also constantly drying up, and the toxins in its original body began to torture it all the time. The dragon has no concept of death.
Until Euron found it and negotiated a deal on behalf of the demon god Hermaeus Mora.
Capturing Witte Baratheon alive and making Witte become the servant of Hermaeus Mora, the demon god opened his own domain and allowed the dragon to return to the original world through here.
And Duneville understood that Hermaeus Mora could not be so happy. If he defeated Werther, he and Werther would become its servants and gain knowledge as long as they entered the realm of the devil. At this time, Duneville was tortured by illness.
For thousands of years, my mind has been a little unclear, and I will agree to anything as long as it can relieve the pain. And even if I lose the battle, I can free myself with the dragonborn's ability.
After thoroughly sorting out the information, Witte's mind slowly cleared up, but when he opened his eyes, it was completely dark.
He raised his hand and touched it, and found that he was buried under the stone. Werther thought to himself: "I don't know how long it has been since I fell asleep, one year, ten years, or decades?"
",rda!"
The huge boulder pile on the top of the mountain exploded from the inside out, causing rubble to fly.
Werther jumped out from the bottom of the pit. It was night now, but his eyes saw bright spots of white light all over the mountains and plains.
There was something nearby. Witte knelt down to check. The glowing thing was a rod-shaped mushroom, as long as a person's forearm. It was a thin white rod with a small round ball on the top. It was the small ball that was emitting white light. p>
"Fuck, why has the ecology changed? How long have I been in a coma?" Witte looked around blankly.
Checking my body again, I saw that the dragon bone armor all over my body was still there, the Bloody Ska Blade was also intact, and my slim right leg had the armor removed by myself.
Werther turned around and wanted to walk down the mountain. When he turned around, he saw Auda Weiying motionless on the spot with a big stone in his mouth.
"Did you bury me?" Werther shouted.
"It's going to rain, let me cover you!" Aoda Weiying spit out the stone and said in a sullen voice.
Witte saw the wound on Oda Weiying's body that had just stopped bleeding, and realized that he had not been unconscious for long, so he felt relieved: "You are just too busy!"
"Dragonborn, give me another healing spell!" The huge dragon head was placed next to Witte's body.
Witte jumped on the dragon's head in a few steps and cast magic on its scales: "Fly to the sky first. There was a little white dragon that fell under my magic before and fell in the valley. Find it now!"
The dragon flew slowly in the air: "That's the little white dragon of the Targaryen family you mentioned? It was eaten by me!"
"Eat it?" Witte quickly jumped off the dragon's head and ran all the way along its neck to its back: "It can't absorb the dragon soul! Is Audaweiying too big, or is it because its flesh and blood is blocking its absorption?" p>
"Dragonborn, shall we go home?"
"Can't go home! The plague spread by Dunevir is still there, and we can't bring the plague back to Tyrosh." Werther returned to it, looked around and pointed in one direction: "Go to Meereen first!" p>
There are glowing mushrooms growing everywhere on the ground, both in Meereen and in the wild. Witte observed it from a high altitude and found that wherever the poisonous mist of Dunevir drifted over, there were now mushrooms.
The dragon landed outside the city of Meereen, and Werther entered the city alone.
Many people died in the city of Meereen. Due to the plague, there are now firewood piles set up everywhere in the city to deal with the dead nobles. The surviving slaves dug pits outside the city, and the corpses of slaves were thrown into the pits one after another.
waiting for landfill.
Werther went around and around, and finally found an acquaintance in the Great Pyramid, and learned about what happened after he passed out.
After Witte pulled out the soul of the bone dragon, he was in coma for only 5 hours. After the death of the bone dragon, the mold parasites it spread also began to die. However, when the mold died, it used up all its vitality to form bacteria.
The offspring, the elderly, children and the infirm were instantly drained of nutrients by the mycelium of the mold, turning from living people into mummies.
The Fengchui Regiment originally had close to 2,000 people, and only about 300 people died in the battle to defend the city. In the end, the glowing mushrooms that exploded took away most of the people's lives, and now only 400 people survived.
The body of the Prince in Clothes was placed on the pyre. Countless luminous mushrooms grew out of his skin, passing through the gaps in the armor to expose the luminous parts to the air. His face was also covered by dense mushrooms. Witte picked one off and observed it. Fortunately, the mushroom's cap had not yet opened, otherwise once the reproductive spores inside encountered the wind, the entire continent would be affected.
Witte lit a flame in his hand and burned the mushroom: "If there is not enough firewood, pile the corpses outside the city, and I will let the dragon burn it!"
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A teenage slave owner came over. His father was dead and he was now the head of the family: "Duke Werther, there is still a funeral."
Witte took off his helmet and looked at him, and then said to everyone in the hall: "Two days! These mushrooms will start to multiply in two days at the latest, and then it will be a plague sweeping the entire continent! As for the funeral, under the watchful eyes of the family
Your lower body was burned to ashes by my giant dragon. This is a treatment that no one can enjoy even if they want to enjoy it!"
It is indeed a high-level treatment to have a relative being burned by dragon flames. Some smart people have also heard another meaning of Werther. If you don't burn it, Werther will burn it himself. By then, the pyramid may be burned together. p>
"Quick! Let the slaves move all the corpses outside the city!" The great masters who were still alive began to get busy.
Werther raised his hand, lit the pyre under the ragged prince, and watched his hair and mushrooms turn to ashes in the flames.
Cargo the Corpse Slayer came over: "Duke Werther."
"What's the matter?" Werther looked at the pyre without turning around.
"Before Prince Chuyi died of illness, he asked me to take over the Wind Blowing Group. The Wind Blowing Group has not been disbanded yet and will continue to complete the contract signed with Duke Werther." The corpse killer Kago saluted to Werther, and the wind blowing around him
Members of the group also gathered around.
Cargo the corpse killer, Beauty Meris the torturer, Lentil the crossbowman, and Hugh Hungerford the treasurer are the only four people Werther knows who are still alive: "I will continue to complete my mission.
Promise. Haha, Feng Chui Group, very good! I, Witte Baratheon, recognize that you are the number one mercenary group in the continent!"
"Roar!"
"The mission has been fulfilled!" The wind blowing group saluted to Witte one after another, and their morale was restored.
The yellow light on Witte's hand lit up, and a large healing circle was laid out on the ground: "Everyone who is still alive, please walk around inside. I can't say that the disease will be eliminated, but at least it will make you live longer."
After the people in the hall heard this, both the great master and the soldiers began to line up and walk through the magic circle.
"Where is Daenerys?" Werther shouted.
"She's over here." The tall beauty Meris walked through the crowd, walked to the wall, picked up Daenerys with one hand, strode up to Werther, and threw Daenerys to the ground. p>
"You have won, are you going to execute me now?" Daenerys, with her hands and feet shackled, looked up at Werther, she had already anticipated her own ending.
Werther drew out the giant sword on his back, buzzed twice, and accurately cut off the iron shackles.
"I have killed two of your dragons, and your nephew's dragon is also dead. Your only role now is to return to King's Landing and let me complete Robert's mission!"
Werther grabbed her neck with his right hand, lifted it up and threw her into the pyre where the Ragged Prince was burned.
"Want to burn me to death?" Daenerys's clothes have been ignited. She is curled up in the flames, covering her key parts with her hands, and still talking to Werther.
Werther was too lazy to pay attention to her, because she was the cause of this war. She also had mold on her body, and Werther felt that using any magic power on her was a waste, so he threw her directly into the fire for disinfection.
"After the pyre is burned, continue to shackle her and lock her in the room. I will take her back to King's Landing." Vert said as he walked out of the city. When he reached the door, he stopped and turned around: "Use
Wrap the cloth around her mouth, don't let her bite her tongue and kill herself!"
"Yes, Duke Werther, but I don't think she has the guts to bite her own tongue." The beautiful Meris pulled out her sword, stirred the burning firewood and leaned against Daenerys.
The corpses in the city of Meereen are constantly being moved outside the city. When they accumulate to a certain amount, the golden-red dragon flames will ignite. In their spare time, Witte and Oda Weiying worked together to cover all the places in the suburbs where glowing mushrooms can be seen.
One side was burned, causing the entire ground outside Meereen, including the mountains, to crystallize into hard lumps.
Witte also looked at the dragon bones in the explosion crater. These bones were completely lifeless and similar to fossils. They were hard but brittle and had no value other than decoration. Witte asked Oda Weiying to use dragon fire to burn the bones.
, take off the huge dragon head and let Aoda Weiying bite it and take it away.
The invisible enemies are the most terrifying, such as the plague. Werther does not dare to return to Tyrosh now, including Adaweying. He plans to stay in Meereen City for a while to observe the situation, and then go back after the plague has stopped spreading. All living creatures in Meereen have died, but fortunately the Volantis have arrived and brought plenty of food.
They originally brought the army to Meereen to support Werther, but when they were about to arrive, they encountered the fleeing troops. After a battle, they surrounded and annihilated the enemy, but some Volantis soldiers also contracted the disease.
The officer immediately ordered to stop the march and isolate the sick. It was not until he saw Witte riding a dragon spraying dragon fire that he continued the march and entered the city of Meereen.
The Volantis troops also brought good news to Witte.
In a valley far away from Meereen, supplies were scattered everywhere, and all the tents and wooden products had been burnt to charcoal. The Volantis army was on the side, tying the still living people together and beheading them one by one.<
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On a large rock, Yin Geng Targaryen lay weakly on it.
"So you look like this!" He tilted his head and looked at Werther, who was only wearing a white coat, and said in a very low voice.
"Not bad, much stronger than your Targaryen men!" Werther leaned over to observe him, his eyes were dull, his lips were white, and there were many white threads under his skin. It was hopeless! The rest
Time to chat with him.
"If the Baratheon family didn't have you, just relying on Robert, Stannis and Renly, I could make the three of them die without knowing that I did it!" Yin Geng was smiling.
"What a pity, this is fate!" Werther cast a healing spell on him to make him less painful.
"Our dragons are all dead, and Daenerys has been captured by you. She is no threat to you now, please save her life!" Yin Geng looked into Werther's eyes with expectation.
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Werther: "Don't worry, King Robert's order is to bring her back to King's Landing. If he wanted to kill her, he would not give such an order."
Yin Geng's face looked better, and he looked at Aoda Weiying who was gliding in the sky: "Magic, a dragon as big as a castle, and fighting on the head of the dragon. Witte, the information I got, you have seen Warley
Leah’s ancestor, do you know if it is true or not?”
Dophas Panymeen, who was standing aside, came over: "I swear by my pure Valyrian blood, I have personally seen Duke Witte fight and talk with his ancestors."
Werther held the giant sword in his hand: "Your ancestor was very powerful and almost killed me. This sword is his weapon. He is not a direct ancestor of the Targaryen family, but her brother. In addition, your elder
Ancestor, I have also seen a spirit body, and I chatted with him for half an hour."
Yin Geng looked at the giant sword and believed what the two said: "Are our ancestors like you, Werther, standing on top of the dragon to fight?"
Witte: "Yes, stand on top of the dragon's head, grab the horns, fire magic and fight with the dragon."
Yin Geng looked at the sky: "Wrong, it turns out that we descendants are all wrong. The person sitting on the dragon's back is not qualified to be called a dragon knight at all! Witte, tell me about that in Valyria
An ancestor?"
"Okay." Witte slowly told him the story of the wretched man. The Volantis officers around him were also listening attentively. This was a real ancient secret.
As he listened, Yin Geng Targaryen closed his eyes at some point, and white thread-like objects raised bumps one after another under his skin. However, after seeing this, Werther continued to tell the story. When the story was finished, Werther and the surrounding Volantis backed away: "Odaweying!"
A stream of scalding dragon flames fell from the sky, and the golden-red dragon flames melted the stone beneath him, mixing Yin Geng Targaryen's ashes with the lava.
Werther used the hands of a mage to shape the hot lava into a black stone tablet, picked up the giant sword and carved on it: The last dragon king of the Valyrian Empire, the Targaryen family: Tomb of Yin Geng Targaryen. p>