Chapter 117 Chase

Author: Kel'Thuzad's Cat

Chapter 117 Chase

In order to prevent the dragon's blood from being used for curses or other unknown purposes, Rhaenyra will not take out the closely related dragon's blood.

Alas, for the glory of Targaryen, I can only suffer from Sunfire!

Seeing the survivors taking action, the other forces were quiet for a while, seeming to be thinking about whether to continue competing with them.

"Is it too costly to continue bidding?" They didn't use the Valyrian Rune Block method, and even if they got it, they would just stare blankly.

Unlike the survivors, they have the ancestral methods left behind.

"The Nightmare Cube has little effect on wizards..." The blue-lipped wizard of the House of Dust has also done some research on illusions. It seems that it is not worth spending a huge price to obtain the cube.

Some forces want to participate in the auction, but they cannot produce materials more precious than dragon blood.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

"Let's bid!" someone signaled to the waiting Grand Duke.

"The Shadowbinder inheritance from Asshai, one set from the Yunkong Mage inheritance, plus ten sets of Valyrian ancient armor, and two tiled steel swords."

Sure enough, treasures are not that easy to get.

"These trading city-states still have a solid foundation. The previous bids were just unequal in value."

Rhaenyra added some gold coins and materials, barely covering the increase in price from the mysterious mage.

The most valuable things in her hand now are the family sword Dark Sister, the inheritance of the Green Seer, and the method of entering the Green Dream Field. These things have immeasurable value and cannot be auctioned.

Although there is a large amount of dragon blood in stock, the more you take out, the less valuable it becomes and your identity will be exposed.

So she just raised the price slightly. If someone really bid a lot, they would just miss out on the horn fragments.

This trip to the auction really made her bleed a lot, but to be on the safe side, she still had to bid.

There is a great deal of uncertainty in snatching: not only will your identity be revealed, but you will also give others the opportunity to pick peaches.

If they raise the price again, I will have no choice but to borrow money from Dimon!

The prince must have his own private property and treasures. During the auction, he also frequently bought some protective equipment, presumably for his children.

But the two mages who took out the corrugated steel swords were hesitant. The function of these rune blocks was still unclear. Is it worth spending such a high price?

Also, this was a collaboration between two people. If it was actually filmed, how would the spoils be divided?

"Unknown rune first time, second time"...

"Third time!" After waiting for a long time and no one bid again, Rhaenyra successfully won the rune fragment again.

"It's done!" Rhaenyra's expression was full of excitement. These fragments were of no use to others, but they were the greatest opportunity for her!

She has not forgotten her desire to covet the treasures of the true god. The realization of this ambition requires the power of the Horn of Illusion.

With these fragments, Rhaenyra's dreams can be explored deeper and gain greater authority.

However, her frequent competition with other forces also made her the "hot potato" in the eyes of the mages.

Like Hightower, who carries a plague stone statue and two severances of natural heritage, they are the two fattest sheep in the venue considered by the mages.

"Whether it's the rune fragments or the inheritance of fire witchcraft, it's very tempting!" said the wizard who automatically ignored the two fossil eggs.

Once the auction is over, Rhaenyra will face many dark wizards with evil intentions.

"Part of the Map of the Sea of ​​Smoke!" The auction is still going on, and this time the Tyroshi people have taken out the sailing route left by the Volantis fleet.

"Hey, why are the slaves fighting?"

Just as the scene became chaotic, two figures walked out of the dark room of the auction venue and left quietly.

The purpose of this trip had been achieved, and Rhaenyra quickly escaped while many forces were fighting for other items.

"There are many opportunities...if someone else takes them away, it will be a lot of fun."

"Someone is following!"

The two of them accidentally discovered that there were people spying behind them, and there were quite a few of them.

These forces are not stupid either. They have already arranged for their subordinates to keep an eye on what is going on in the dark room. Among those following behind are those sent by the Third Daughter Kingdom itself.

This is not the first time a trading city-state has done this trick of "black eating black"! There is no credibility and morality.

"What the hell! Where are they?" The person following him blinked, and the two people on the street disappeared.

In the dark alley not far away, the two figures appeared again.

After walking for a while and hiding some things on their bodies in batches, the two of them finally got rid of the little tail behind them.

At this time, they had changed their outfits several times, pretending to be peasant women and villagers entering the city, and walked into an inn not far from the city.

"Okay, wait until they bring the hidden things over in batches!" Damon has some underground connections, plus he has a charming personality. He traveled around the city-state when he was young and made some connections. Soon someone will

The assets that the two of them could not carry with them were returned one by one.

Daemon and Rhaenyra had been wandering around Tyrosh for several days, just for today's retreat plan.

"Tomorrow morning, we will leave the city quietly. With the dragon, we have nothing to fear!"

Corakxiu and Syrax are hidden in the surrounding area, which is the last line of insurance. As a last resort, Rhaenyra and Daemon can escape on the dragon.

In order not to reveal their identities, the two of them worked very hard!

At this stage, Rhaenyra's power is only a rough prototype and does not have the strength to compete with these trading city-states, so it must wait for opportunities to develop.

The affairs of the Seven Kingdoms have not been settled yet, and we can no longer provoke a bunch of powerful enemies. Now we can only rely on the Velaryon fleet to fight naval battles!

Targaryen does not have the strength to fight a world war now!

"Next, keep an eye on Hightower's movements."

Now that the enemy is out in the open and I am in the dark, it's time to take a cruel toll on the Hightower family!

Unlike Rhaenyra, Hightower in the darkroom didn't know what other important items would be on display at the auction, so he stayed until the end of the auction.

"Why, is there anyone out there snooping?" Garth Hightower asked gloomily.

Ever since he returned to the mansion his family bought in Tyroshi City, he has felt the malicious gaze from outside from time to time.

"These wizards are really desperate!" Garth is protected by mercenaries, family soldiers, and some mysterious people, plus the protection of the Supreme Council, so his safety in Tyrosh can be guaranteed.

But how to get back to Westeros?

Damon secretly came to the underground market and found out that there was a large bounty on Gars!

The bounty on the descendant of Rhaenyra's incarnation is only much larger, but because of her strange whereabouts and mysterious origins, no one can find her whereabouts!

"How's it going? Is there any result?" In Tyrosh's gorgeous mansion, the Grand Duke asked the masked Shadowbinder.

"Can't find it." The answer was concise and concise.

"There is too little information. If there is this person's facial features or blood or other items, Shadow Demon will guide me in the direction."

“…”

Grand Duke Tyrosh waved his hand, and a slave respectfully sent the Shadowbinder out the door.

"Shadowbinders, wizards... can't find any trace of this person. It's as if he has disappeared."

"Why do I feel something is wrong about this mysterious remnant?"

The only wizard leader who had made some progress only said something unclear: She is now deep in the green mist.

When asked again, Blue Lips also looked puzzled, "Maybe she has some kind of mysterious protection that even the immortal can't help!"

"Master!" A slave said, interrupting the Grand Duke's contemplation.

"That friend of the Hightower family is already preparing to return home."

The Grand Duke was not the only one who got the news, many forces that had been staying in the city for a long time started to move one by one.

And Rhaenyra's pursuit of Hightower has begun!
Chapter completed!