After Witte finished making several pieces of Valyrian steel weapons and armor, the sun was almost setting. It was not easy for everyone to get to this ruins. They would definitely not leave that day and would all stay here for one night. The tents of the nobles and wealthy merchants had already been set up by slaves.
OK.
It wasn't dark yet, so they couldn't wait to drink a bottle of Dali and took the female slaves to live in.
Werther was very tired after working hard for a day, but these armors and weapons can only be regarded as semi-finished products because they are not enchanted yet.
Judging from the Valyrian steel weapons that I have come into contact with now, they are no more than a thousand years old, and they are all enchanted with purification (returning undead creatures to their original world). Witte guessed that they did not sell weapons with stronger enchantment effects.
It is possible that it was only in the hands of those powerful Dragon King families and not spread to the outside world. As a result, it was all wiped out in a volcanic eruption.
Werther planned to wait for these nobles to leave, and then take his equipment to the Sea of Smoke. There were many pirates there, and he might even encounter the escaped pirates brought by Euron last time.
Werther has no compassion for pirates. The pirates in this world steal goods, kill people, and rob women. They do all kinds of evil. Since there is no way to catch them for trial, if they do, Werther is qualified to replace Robert and sentence them in the name of the king.
Death penalty. They can just use the waste to provide souls for their own enchantments.
Then he turned to look at the excavation pit outside.
"If what Hermaeus Mora said is true, and there is a brother who came to this world five thousand years ago, then it is possible to dig up an Azura Star this time!" But five thousand years have passed.
year, this probability is too small.
Nymeria is not overly excited yet, and she is moving around the camp wearing armor. She is getting used to the armor. The newly made armor will not fit in some places, and the inside must be padded with leather to prevent friction against the body.
Witte drank from the water bottle handed over by Trine, and the two of them walked slowly towards the red tent.
On the hillside at the entrance of the tent, Melisandre has been waiting here for a while.
"Master Werther, the magic circle you arranged is very interesting. I don't understand the secret inside. Can you explain it to me?"
If Nymeria's body is athletic and tight, Tyene's body is fair and well-proportioned, Melisandre's body is hot and sexy.
"No, how could I have thought of this?"
Werther came to his senses a little. He was not the kind of idiot who couldn't walk when he saw a woman. There were too many incidents where he couldn't control his lower body and was ruined, or even died in a foreign country.
Werther carefully checked the magic power in his body and found that there was no illusion, but that his body was a little burning. He quickly drank water to calm down his shock.
"These magic circles are extremely destructive. Once any animal touches them, they will be triggered. Even I cannot remove them."
Melisandre came closer, and her scent floated into Werther's nose. It was different from the scents of Nymeria and Tyene, and hers had a burning sensation.
Trayni looked at the beautiful Melisandre and became alert. Vert said that she was a magician who had lived for hundreds of years, but she was still too dangerous like this. Trayni held Vert's waist with one hand.
Declare sovereignty.
"Witt, powerful magician, have you heard of the Lord of Light?"
"I believe in the Seven Gods." Werther worships the gods wherever he goes. He lives in Westeros, which is the territory of the Seven Gods, so there is no problem in saying so.
Melisandre "The northern god of coldness and death is about to awaken, and the savior Azor Ahai will be reborn, wielding a flaming sword called Lightbringer, and awakening dragons from the rock to end this eternal war.
Dispute, Wirt, join us, use your power to assist the King of Light and defeat the God of Death!"
Before Witte traveled through insurance, direct sales, and pyramid schemes, Lao Tie 666 had never seen anything, so he would not accept this trick. "I am not interested in wars between gods."
Melisandre was stunned. She didn't expect Veidt to say this, "I saw you in R'hlro's Fable of Fire. You are the most powerful magician, waving the flaming sword that represents the gift of the Lord of Light, commanding
The army fights with death."
Werther was also stunned. Can she see the prophecy about herself?
No, I am the most powerful magician currently, because there are not many magicians in the two continents. I wield a flaming sword, and I used my flaming cloak to set the Dark Sisters on fire in Braavos. Many people saw it.
However, she also attributed all things about flames to the gift of the Lord of Light, a typical language trap!
Werther's feelings for her became very bad.
"You said you saw me in the prophecy?" Werther asked her with a smile.
Melisandre flipped her hair and said, "Fire, I can see fragments of the future from the flames, and you are among them."
Werther continued to ask "The god of coldness and death, the Night King?"
Melisandre "It seems you understand something. Fight with the Lord of Light. You will become the greatest warrior!"
Vert hugged Trine, feeling hot and drinking water. Who wouldn't know how to use the banner "Prying Eyes, Boneless Limbs, Digging Pliers."
Melisandre "Lord Werther is talking about the Drowned God?"
Werther smiled, "I met the Drowned God a few weeks ago. He also liked me very much and wanted me to be his servant, but I felt bored and refused. Why don't you ask the Lord of Light to talk to the Drowned God and look at me?"
Who are you following?"
Hermaeus Mora said that the demon gods in the Elder Scrolls world look down upon this world, so this is a wild land, and it is impossible for any gods to be born. At most, they will be some powerful magicians or big liars.
Through Melisandre's confirmation, Werther also further confirmed that Hermaeus Mora came to this world very early. It was once called the "Tide Spirit". It has been in this world for so long that it is called the Flooded One.
God is not surprised.
Melisandre's body returned to an upright position, with her hands clasped in front of her waist. She had often been rejected when preaching in the past, and had encountered various reasons. She didn't care, "Lord Werther's jokes are not funny at all."
"I'm not kidding! The name of the Drowned God is Hermaeus Mora. Your prophecy is so powerful. You can go talk to him." Witte began to touch Tyene's body.
When Melisandre saw Werther's firm refusal and even brought up other gods, she temporarily gave up on Werther's plan to join the religion.
Werther and Melisandre smiled at each other and said good night to each other.
Werther wants to hear your nonsense. Neither the Night King nor the Green Seer can see my future. The Lord of Light is just a fabrication. I want a fictional thing to work for them. It is better to follow Hermaeus Mor.
Damn it. Nymeria is a female junior college student holding gold bricks. Is this old witch who is hundreds of years older than me holding fossils? She will definitely come back to fool me in the future. This is their territory and it’s not easy to offend them.
Find a reason to send her away.
Melisandre thought that Werther was noble and powerful and had to be roped in. As long as he kept conveying the Lord of Light's faith to him, I believed he would be shaken. He was also obsessed with his body and could rope in a powerful magician.
, it’s okay to make a little sacrifice, a lusty pervert like Werther will eventually serve the Lord of Light.
Vert picked up Tyene and rushed into the tent. Melisandre heard the sound of gasping before she even walked down the hill. Melisandre looked down at her body and felt very satisfied with the skin.
, smiled slightly, I have to take it off when I get back and take good care of it.