Werther received a letter from King's Landing and learned that Renly was poisoned while practicing alchemy, so he decided to return to King's Landing alone.
The Messenger Crow flew from King's Landing to Tyrosh, and had to spend the night in the rain forest on the way. When it arrived in Tyrosh, it had already been two days since the incident. It used its dragon roar to call Auda Weiying who was building a road in the Kingswood, and flew with the blessing of magic.
It takes less than half an hour to get back to Tyrosh, but according to its tendency to be late, Werther gives it one day and then uses it to fly to King's Landing in another day and night. Four days is already the fastest time.
More slaves came to the large construction site Tyrosh to work on construction. Some buildings that only needed to be built on one floor have been built. The expanded warehouses and some workshops near the port have brought stable income and commercial tax revenue to Witte, and also
More slave labor was hired from Volantis.
Vert was packing things at his humble home in the inner city. Nymeria and Tyene filled a backpack that was bulging, and there were a lot of things that couldn't be put in. The Fowler sisters were helping, and Nymeria prepared in advance.
The owner of that bed is now living in, Daisy Mormont from Bear Island in the North.
Werther walked back and forth in the bedroom, looking at Daisy Mormont who was busy in a formal dress. He couldn't figure out what charm Nymeria had that could recruit this powerful female warrior into her bedroom. Maybe it was
Do the two female warriors cherish each other? Or maybe she was born with such potential?
Daisy Mormont is one year older than Werther and two years younger than Nymeria. Werther does not know when the two got together. The first contact between the two of them should have been during the Stepstones War. Looking at their busy backs, Werther said, "I'm going back quickly this time. Why do I take so many things?"
Nymeria stuffed another bottle of perfume into her bag, turned around and glared at Werther, "These are for little Rose Margaery, do you care!"
"Okay! But don't just stuff it into one bag. Why don't you get a backpack?" The two women's bellies have obviously swelled, and Werther now only follows their wishes.
"I prepared something for you to eat on the way." Triene said and walked aside.
Witte smiled, "It's better to have Triene!"
"Here! Take it." Triene put a big green coconut into Witte's hand and went to help organize the backpack.
"I'll eat a coconut after flying for one day?"
You can't mess with a pregnant woman! Werther could only vent to the big coconut, holding the coconut shell with his left hand and raising a finger with his right hand
"Open!"
With a bang, a hole was poked out of the coconut shell.
"You can open a coconut with just one finger, right? You're very capable, aren't you? Come and pack things together!" Nymeria looked at Witte walking around, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.
"Here! Here! Come and drink coconut water!" Werther handed the coconut to Nymeria and took out another backpack from the cabinet next to her.
At this time, the captain of the personal guard, Sir Balon Swann, hurried in and said, "Duke Werther! An unknown ship was found in the southeastern waters!"
"Hurry and deal with it!" Nymeria never hesitated when it came to big things.
Witte nodded and walked to the study with Baron Swann, "Unidentified ships often appear, why are you so nervous this time?"
"According to the information sent back by Coast Guard Lord Hobb Redwine, the ship is not the type of ship from Westeros and the nine major trading city-states, nor is it from Slaver's Bay."
Admiral Auryn Velaryon is patrolling Stormwind Harbor with his fleet, and Tyrosh is now under the charge of the coastal defense officer.
Werther "How many?"
Balon Swann "There is only one big black ship, but there seems to be a magician on it! Whether it is an enemy or a friend, we don't know."
"Magic? Are the people from the R'hllor sect coming?" Witte could only think of these for the moment.
The two came to the console of the 'Witt's Eye'. The console had been changed from the simple device at the bottom of the lighthouse to the luxurious equipment in the study.
The console of 'Witt's Eye' occupies half of the study room, about thirty square meters. The floor is covered with complex magic array patterns inlaid with Valyrian steel. The outermost part of the patterns is connected to a wire wrapped with cloth.
Valyrian steel wires go straight to the top of the lighthouse. In the middle of the circular magic circle is a wooden shelf carved into a dragon head. A dozen silk threads extending from the center of the magic circle pass through the wooden shelf and are connected to a
A helmet on a wooden stand.
The formation at the top has also been strengthened. The study of formation started from analyzing the fire traps of the destruction system, and now it has been studied to the point where it can turn all factions of magic into magic formations. The magic of the illusion system at the bottom of the eyeball is amplified by the formation, and its power and
The magic power of the bottom controller is the same, but with the formation, it can be projected to a long distance.
An ice seat rose from the magic circle, complete with armrests and backrests. Witte tossed the hem of his robe, sat on the ice seat, and slowly put the helmet on his head with both hands.
Guard Captain Balon Swann always marvels at the magic of magic every time he sees the 'Eye of Werther' activated, and never tires of it.
Witte put his hands on the armrests, and the helmet completely covered his eyes. With the output of magic power, the complex magic array on the ground lit up with yellow light, and the dozen or so silk threads connected to the helmet also turned yellow.
"Yellow!" Balon Swann started to warn with his hand on the hilt of his sword. Everyone on the Stepstone Islands knows what the yellow magic eye means.
The brazier on the lighthouse was replaced by a huge yellow magic eye. The eyeball with a diameter of 30 meters will feel very huge when viewed in the city of Tyrosh. The eyeball is like a human eye. It takes a while to adjust up and down, left and right, and then the sight sweeps across Tyrosh.
The whole city then looked towards the unknown ship in the distance to the southwest.
The lighthouse is built at the highest point in Tyrosi. The top of the tower is about 130 meters high from the sea. This world is larger than the original world. When the weather is good, you can observe the sea area about a kilometer away.
But the weather today is not good, the sky is gloomy and it is raining lightly. The wind and waves are one meter high. The yellow eyeballs are staring at the black ships in the distance. The black pupils in the middle of the eyeballs continue to shrink and expand, and stop at a suitable size.
On the black ship in the distance, people wearing all kinds of strange and weird costumes gathered on the deck in twos and threes to chat. More than a dozen ships of the coastal defense fleet led by Lord Hooper Redwin had arrived nearby. On the black ship
Sailing around together.
"Tyroshi's fleet is really alert!" said a woman in black robes.
Melisandre stood side by side with her on the deck, and said with a smile, "Tylosi are young people, very energetic! But Quili, don't mess around when you get to Tyrosh. Wit Baratheon killed
None of us can stop him."
"We are going to exchange magic. We don't need swords." Kui Lizard held the large gold necklace hanging outside the black robe with his right hand and raised his left hand in front of the red wooden mask decorated with gold. This is a magic hand gesture.
Melisandre "If you want to get close to Veidt Baratheon, you can go through his wife Nymeria."
"What does it mean?"
Melisandre didn't answer, only smiled mysteriously at her.
A yellow eyeball appeared on the lighthouse in the distance, turning left and right to look at the ship.
"Magic Eye!"
"What a powerful magic!"
"This trip is not in vain!"
A Yunkong Mage in a white robe is raising his hands to cast a spell on the eyeball. Yunkong Mage is a sect of mages in Asia who can control the flow of air. He wants to understand that huge eyeball. p>
"I advise you not to do this. This is not your place in Yaxia. It is very impolite to cast spells on other people's magic!" the wizard with pale skin and blue lips reminded Haiya Puli.
This Yunkong mage had just input his magic power, and his yellow eyeballs immediately turned blood red! The magic power surging around the eyeballs also turned into a jet shape, and the round pupils turned into vertical pupils, shooting out a faint red light and flying across the sea.
Covered the entire ship.
Woo~~~
The warships cruising around blew their horns,
Countless oars stretched out from both sides of more than a dozen warships, ready to charge at any time. The large crossbows on the bows were manipulated by the soldiers to turn the direction, and the braziers on the deck were also lit. The soldiers gathered on the side of the ship, holding bows and arrows in preparation.
, the officers stared at the unknown ship with long swords. As long as their eyeballs changed again, they would immediately shoot out an overwhelming rain of rockets.
People on the boat couldn't help but look at their eyes, as if a devil was roaring in their ears. The shrouded red light seemed to take away people's minds, and the dark vertical pupils were more like a vortex, giving people a sense of want.
The feeling of flying in, you can also feel the anger in your eyeballs!
Some weak-minded people on the boat looked up at the eyeballs with pious faces and slowly walked towards the bow. Some people clung to the handrails or lay on the ground, trying hard to turn their heads away from looking at the eyeballs.
, but can’t do it.
The Lizard and Melisandre were also affected. Fortunately, Melisandre also knew some illusion magic, and Werther's eyeballs were relatively far away. She quickly broke free from the illusion of her eyeballs. Ignoring other people who were confused, she walked to the ship alone.
head, waving both hands toward the eyeballs.
I can feel my eyeballs seeing me, but the red light has not disappeared, and there is no way to communicate with words from such a long distance.
Melisandre thought for a moment, grabbed her collar with both hands, opened her robe and slid it down to her feet, revealing her white body. She saw that the pupils in her eyeballs obviously shrank.
On the swaying bow of the ship, the raindrops under the red light were like falling meteors. A body with uneven skin and white skin looked even more charming under the red light. The red light scattered throughout the ship was all concentrated on her body.
Up.
The soldiers on the ships nearby were shocked. They didn't expect these mages to be so open-minded.
The study in Tyrosh City was already filled with red light. Witte was sitting on the ice chair with his helmet covering his nose. Balon Swann could not see Witte's eyes, but saw Witte with his legs crossed and a smile on his face.
I can't help but sigh, "The enemies are so calm when they attack. I really deserve to be the chief military commander of the Seven Kingdoms!"
Where the red light did not shine, Quilili was the first to wake up. When he saw the red light converging on the bow of the ship, he walked over and saw Melisandre taking off her clothes and bathing in the red light. "What are you doing?"<
/p>
"You, too, come together and show the highest respect to the light." The sea breeze blew Melisandre's red hair, and she turned her head to the Quilizard and said with a smile, her whole person was extremely charming.
Kui Lizhi held up the buttons of the black robe with both hands. As soon as he unbuttoned two buttons, the red light in the distance spread out and enveloped the two of them.
"Although we are all Shadowbinders, I am not a believer of R'hllor, so I don't need to show any respect to the red light." Quili buttoned up his robe again and stood motionless.
The red light stopped, the eyeballs turned back to blue and then disappeared, leaving only the flames of the lighthouse brazier burning. This meant that Werther confirmed that there was no danger, and the surrounding battleships also lifted their alert and slowly dispersed.
Witte took off his helmet and said, "Sir Balon, all the magicians are on the black ship. Inform Ashara, the commander of the city defense army, and ask her to go to the port in person to bring the people here. Pay attention to the number of these people and pick them all up."
Come here!"
"Yes!" Balon Swann quickly ran out after receiving the order. Apart from Werther, Ashara could only be responsible for the magician's affairs. He didn't have that ability.
After dispelling the magic and putting the helmet back in place, Werther notified the guards and maids to move the chairs outside the house. The castle only has a few rooms, and now the reception activities are held in the open air. The former ruins have long been burned by Oda Weiying with dragon fire.
A whole piece of black hard ground.
The black ship comes from the East China Sea, and there are so many magicians on the ship. Volantis is impossible, and Slaver's Bay is impossible. Only that damn place in Asshai has so many people!
Shortly after the rebellion in the Iron Islands, Dr. Marwen of the Citadel, that is, after Veidt became the chief strategist of the Seven Kingdoms, he had the idea of going to Asshai and put it into action.
Counting from the city of Tyrosh to the east, you must pass through Lys, Volantis, the Sea of Smoke, Slaver's Bay, New Ghis, the Summer Sea, Qarth, Yidu, and the Isle of Thunder before finally reaching Asia.
In summer, it takes more than a year to go there by the fastest ship, and more than a year to return.
After Dr. Marwin returned, he lent the report and travel notes he had written to Werther to make a copy.
The Asshai recorded in it is an ancient city that even the locals don't know who founded it. The entire city is built of black stones, and it looks pitch black even during the day.
Outside the city is the mainland peninsula known as the Land of Shadows, where there is no green grass or clear water. As a result, Yaxia's daily necessities can only be delivered by merchants from various places.
The city's area is as big as Volantis, Qarth, King's Landing and Old Town combined, but its population is only equivalent to a large market town. Because the poisonous gas here is airtight, only magicians dare to enter this city.
Long stay, and their slaves.
This place is also known as the "Magic Resort". There is no restriction or criticism. You are free to experiment with any magic, or use your slaves to do magic experiments. You can do whatever you want.
Pulling Nymeria and Triene to sit in the square and waiting, Nymeria and Triene sat on the chairs on both sides of Werther, the Fowler twins stood behind them holding umbrellas, Daisy...
Mormont put on a suit of armor and stood behind Nymeria. No one has ever questioned Tyene's qualification to sit next to Veidt, it seems to be a matter of course.
A dozen of Werther's personal guards and Nymeria's personal guards, holding the stag's fire-headed flag and the sun spear flag respectively, stood neatly in a row behind the chair.