The meeting lasted until night, and some measures were decided on against the White Walkers in the north.
To strengthen the defense of the Great Wall militarily, this requires issuing a royal order to Winterfell after the meeting, and then it depends on how Eddard Stark cooperates. The combat effectiveness of the golden robe Lacrosse also reminded everyone that everyone needs to be urged
The lord needs to strengthen the training of knights and soldiers, otherwise even the corpses will not be able to deal with them.
Food and warm clothing are also being prepared for large-scale production and storage. The northern barbarians who can immigrate to Tyrosh have already arrived by boat, with a total of less than 3,000 people. The royal fleet will withdraw to King's Landing within the next month to rest.
The work assigned to Witte was mainly to produce wildfire and study how to eliminate the White Walkers.
As for the topic of succession to the throne, Robert is still angry and no one dares to mention it now.
The next morning, Werther and Renly were invited to attend a store opening ceremony.
This is an alchemy shop opened in Highgarden by a magician who graduated from the city. His magic talent is not high, and his family background is not very good. He gave up the opportunity to further his studies in Tyrosi, and with the financial support of the Tyrell family
I opened this store.
The demand for magicians in the Seven Kingdoms is huge. Nobles with less reputation have no way to hire them. The magicians have been snatched away by other nobles before they graduate. The number of magicians who have graduated from the academy is about fifty, and most of them are
Only the novice-level magic masters, and a few can reach the apprentice level. These few people are absorbed by the nobles of the River Bend and serve as magic consultants in the homes of various lords.
Witte has already disclosed the correct alchemy formula through the Magic Management Committee, and mages from all over the country are more or less involved. It is also a general trend to open a shop selling alchemy materials and finished potions in Highgarden.
The owner of the shop is called Rogge, and his father is a farmer near Highgarden. Originally, his future was to farm the land all his life. As the mage from the academy traveled around recruiting qualified apprentices, Rogge happened to have some magical potential.<
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Nowadays, whether it is King's Landing or a school city, magicians will be canonized as knights after graduating from school. The Rogge family has also transformed from farmers into a wealthy knight class. Now his official title is Sir Rogge, or Master Rogge. The size of the shop can only be considered medium-sized in the High Court. Most of the people coming in and out are magicians and nobles. They also sell alchemy items, so the shop is crowded with people watching the excitement.
When acting as magicians, Werther and Renly usually do not bring entourages. When they arrive at the store, the onlookers automatically make way for them. The five magic balls spinning behind them are no joke. They are separated by two people.
You can feel the burning heat of the fireball and the coldness of the ice ball from far away. At present, this five-color magic ball is regarded as a symbol of the two people's status.
"Your Excellency, Chief Archmage, Teacher Renly!" Rogge, who was greeting his classmates and friends, saw the two people arriving and bowed quickly.
"Your Excellency, Chief Archmage, Teacher Renly!" When other city mages saw the coming person, a group of them also saluted together.
They all spoke from the bottom of their hearts, and they truly respected the two of them from the bottom of their hearts.
Werther spent a lot of time studying theory, and all copies of magical books have Werther's name on them. Renly was responsible for practice and teaching. He traveled to the Reach for a long time due to business relationships, and often gave lectures at magic schools in the city.
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When it comes to Werther's status among the magicians of the Seven Kingdoms, all the current theoretical knowledge comes from Werther's selfless dedication. It can't be said to be a god, at least it is a response to everything. The same is true for Renly.
Witte was very happy: "Haha, congratulations to you, Master Rogge! I hope the alchemy shop will not delay your yearning for knowledge about magic."
Rogge replied sincerely: "Please rest assured, Chief Mage, I will always pursue endless magic!"
Renly also smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't sell invisibility potions, don't forget that I'm still the Minister of Justice!"
"Please rest assured, Teacher Renly, I will abide by the rules of the Magic Committee!" Rogge respected and feared Renly because he was tortured to death by Renly with magic in school. He was burned, electrocuted and frozen. He was almost dead and was beaten again.
All the magicians present except Witte have experienced the feeling of being cured by restoring magic and then coming back again.
Werther: "Let's go into the store and have a look."
"Okay, please come inside!" Rogge took the initiative to greet everyone into the store.
The furnishings in the store are very simple. There is a small hall after entering the door. There are some tables and chairs in the small hall. On the side is a long counter and shelves. The shelves are filled with various alchemy potions. There is a half-open door next to the counter.
After entering the high small door, you can walk to another pile of shelves. This area can only be entered by magicians, because what is displayed is no longer finished potions, but various alchemical materials and tools and utensils.
After Rogge got a knighthood, his father and brothers and sisters stopped farming and came to the shop to help him sell potions. The prices were clearly marked, which was no different from selling ordinary goods.
"What's the best-selling medicine?" There are no customers yet since it just opened, but looking at the goods he puts on the shelves, he should understand the demand.
Rogge pointed to the potions on the shelf: "The most popular ones are weak healing potions, followed by weak weight-bearing potions. There are many young people in the city who like to buy water walking potions. After experiencing the feeling of running on the Mander River once,
It becomes addictive."
Witte: "I remember that the raw materials for the water walking potion are only available on the continent of Essos, and they also require relatively advanced alchemy. You can already make it?"
Rogge scratched his head: "The goods purchased from Tyrosh are sold at a price difference."
The water walking potion is a good thing. If the cost were not too high, and there were not many magicians who could make this potion and the output could not be increased, Witte really wanted to let Tyrosh's navy have one bottle. This is a big deal for the navy.
Things that can save lives, Tyrosh only has a bottle hanging on his waist as a naval officer now.
"It turns out that this is my own business, so I have to support whatever I say." Witte looked around to see if there were any shortcomings in the store so that he could give a gift to the dealer who made money for himself.
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"I forgot to look at the sign when I came in. What's the name of your shop?" Witte planned to give his shop a name.
"The name of the store is: Unremitting Strength!" Rogge looked at Werther with admiration, fearing that Werther would take the name back.
Witte's dragon language magic has been seen by many people, and has been spread the most widely. Now even children will shout fus~ro~dah when fighting, and then spit into the opponent's face.
Werther gave him a thumbs up: "Very tasteful!"
"Thank you very much!" Rogge saluted again.
"Go outside the store and I'll change a sign for you!"
Werther called everyone to the door of the store.
The houses in Highgarden City are all built of stone. The door of the shop faces a small square. A wooden board hanging above it says in the common language of Westeros: Unyielding Strength.
Witte used his mage's hand to remove the signboard and handed it to Rogge to hold.
"Wow, magic!" The onlookers saw the white magic grabbing the sign and started talking, thinking that Werther was going to ruin the place.
Renly and the wizards, as well as Rogge, his father and brothers and sisters, don't know what Werther wants to do, use magic to carve words?
Werther looked up at the bare stone wall and took a deep breath.
"What are you going to do!" Seeing this action, Renly knew that Werther was going to use dragon language magic, and thought that Werther was really going to demolish the house!
"fus!"
The voice of Dragon Language was very soft and reached the ears of everyone in the small square. A slight shock ripple came from Witte's mouth and flew towards the wall. While the dust on it was blown away, a text grabbed by a claw appeared on the wall.
Up.
The dragon language words composed of magic are now very hot, the temperature is so high that the rocks on the wall have melted, and now it looks like several words are the golden red color of lava.
"Wow!" People who eat melons will exclaim when they see anything.
"ro!"
"dah"
"Real effort!" Rogge looked at the store's new sign and his hands were shaking with excitement.
Witte engraved a complete set of dragon language on the signboard. When the lava cools, it will form black text. It doesn't matter whether the customers can understand it or not, because with this sign engraved by Witte himself
Signboard, this shop is unique in Gaoting.
"Thank you very much again, Mr. Witte!" Rogge, who was saluting and thanking each other, was speechless and incoherent.
"May the magic be with you!" Werther said and prepared to return to the inner city with Renly.
"Lord Werther, walk slowly, Lord Renly, walk slowly." The mages saw off the two of them.
When they returned to the shop and discussed excitedly, they realized that the congratulatory message that Witte said when he left was really suitable for magicians to use. It not only protected and blessed but also contained the meaning of encouragement. He was truly worthy of being the chief wizard, and his cultural level was very high. Werther's poor words, a temporarily stolen congratulatory message, gradually began to spread in the Reach and the Citadel School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
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Returning to the inner city of Highgarden, Witte prepared to summon the Demon King again as agreed.
When Wert planned to send Renly away and return to the bedroom, Renly shamelessly followed him, wanting to see the demon again.
Werther closed the bedroom door, started the silencing magic and asked Renly: "Renly, do you believe in the existence of the true God?"
Renly thought carefully for a while and looked up at Werther: "According to my research, the so-called gods are just some powerful magicians. They can do things that ordinary people can't do. For example, if you use magic to destroy city walls, Tyro
The giant eye in the West City, or the dragon language magic that can change the weather. Then in the long river of time, the real situation was forgotten by people, and was written down as a god step by step by future generations. What's more, it was purely fabricated by religious forces in order to control believers.
God!"
Under the indoctrination of Werther from an early age, Renly is considered a person with a relatively clear understanding of the world, so Werther patiently explained to him: "Your theory is both correct and incorrect! It is correct because of the magic of our world.
The strength is not enough, and only powerful magicians can be born, but they cannot develop to higher levels. Even if they gather the magic power of the entire world, they cannot achieve it. The Valyrian Empire once wanted to take that step, and they built a large magic facility in the crater.
, wanted to replenish the world by drawing out the magic power hidden underground, but it resulted in a catastrophe. We will temporarily call this world a low-magic world."
As Veidt spoke, he used ice to condense on the table the topography of the fourteen fire peaks of the Valyrian Empire that he knew.
"Incorrect!"
Werther let the ice on the table melt, and a wall of ice gradually rose from the floor, with strange faces on it that Renly had never seen before.
"If another world is created by a powerful being who can understand various magics and the rules of how things operate, then his descendants, or he may create a group of managers who are nearly immortal and can also control
With some deeper power, these existences are gods to us!"
"God?" Renly said a word in surprise. Werther never deceived him, and this situation was obviously not a joke.
Witte asked: "In different cultures, they can be called creator gods, eternities, creators, etc. Speaking of demons, they are the same as the summoned elements or undead, and they are usually in another plane. Death
The plane of spirits is chaotic and disorderly, and the plane of elements is violent and ownerless, so what is the plane where these demons live like?"
"The demons you summon are not like the elements. They can talk and make armor and weapons. They are a developed magical civilization. Since there is civilization, then..." Renly said this and looked at Witte.
Witte: "Demons are actually a general term, and they are divided into many types. As for the demons I summoned, they have a powerful leader, who is so powerful that they can be called demons!"
Renly didn't speak for a moment. After a moment of silence, he suddenly stared at Werther and asked: "Even in this world, it is said that humans who interact with demons will lose their humanity and gradually degenerate into demons. Demons and demons, you can tell what they are by listening to their names.
Good man, Werther, are you going to make a deal with the devil?"
Witte: "This demon is in charge of change, energy and ambition. Who doesn't want to be a noble, or even a king? Magicians pursue stronger magic. Many humans will pursue these three things, and the demon will penetrate into their souls.
Seduced by his whispers, he fell into being their minion."
"Then can you resist this temptation?" Renly was a little worried. Werther had to make a deal with the devil in order to fight against the White Walkers in the north.
Witte raised his hand and clenched his fist: "Dragonborn! Dragonborn is not just a magician who can control giant dragons. Dragonborn's real power comes from himself. He can summon dragons from other worlds into this world. Dragonborn comes from dragons."
If the dragon dies, then after the dragon dies, the dragon descendant can also absorb the soul of the dead dragon! I have a dragon soul in my body to help me resist temptation."
"Summon a dragon from another world to this world? Absorb the dragon's soul? Why haven't you said that before?" Witte has always said that dragonborn are magicians who can control dragons. Renly has always thought so, and now for the first time
I heard Dragonborn explain it like this.
Werther can't say that he came from time travel, but he can blame him: "There are many people like me in this world, but they may not realize that some of them may be farmers, sailors or nobles who like to eat and drink, and have never touched magic.
I spent my entire life doing nothing. And the ancestors of the Valyrian Empire five thousand years ago were dragonborn magicians like me! Back then, I went to dig for treasures in the ruins of Valyria and accidentally dug up their
At the ancestral grave, I learned how to summon dragons. Later, I provoked the heroic spirit of their ancestors. When he saw that I was also a dragon descendant, he taught me this knowledge."
"So that's it. No wonder Aodawei Ying is so big, but no one has ever seen it. It turns out that it comes from another world like the elemental creatures." Renly thought about it. Witte was a smart man before he went to the Eastern Continent.
The magician who pointed out had no dragons or Valyrian steel. It turned out that everything was obtained by digging for treasures. Then he raised his hand to summon a storm element and began to recall the scene of communicating with the elemental plane when he was a child.
Werther was relieved to see that Renly believed him. He must never say that he is a time traveler. Saying it would shake everything now!
Renly thought of something else: "Then why don't these demons or demons who like change, energy and ambition come to this world to plunder it?"
Witte: "This goes back to the previous situation. The ancestor of Valyria told me that the concentration of magic power in this world is very low, and due to unknown reasons, the concentration of magic power will gradually decrease. You can understand it as a certain
This place is missing. Once the high-level planes of the demon gods are connected here, the magic power of their planes will flow back into this world continuously, and then gradually leak out to unknown places. So after all, they conquered this world.
The world, or did the world conquer them?"
"Things are only worth a few silver deer, but when I look back I find that transportation costs a few gold dragons! There is no reason to lose money in business. I will definitely not do such a business!" Renly made an analogy with himself as an answer.
Werther's question.
After Werther explained to Renly, he could understand now that the demons were mentioned: "The demons I summoned are the lowest soldiers in their plane. This time their leader wants to talk to me, so I won't
I know why, but I don’t want to offend such a powerful being, so this conversation must go on.”
"Is there any danger?" Talking to this kind of being, Renly would like to see it if it was a kind god, but talking to this kind of demon, Renly starts to worry about Werther.
Witte recalled: "I don't know how I will face the devil. But it is easy for them to get through the low devil level like us. Maybe it will bring a statue of the devil himself. Through withering, we can
It’s like having a conversation with him.”
"Then I can't leave! In this room, if you stand here and talk to the devil, I will be beside you, ready to assist you with magic!" Since he was a child, his younger brother Witte has been in front, and Renly also wants to be there.
Show off once in front of your younger brother.
Werther nodded to Renly: "Well, if my body is enveloped by unknown magic, you quickly use the hand of the mage to pull me away!"
Renly took a deep breath and straightened his collar to make himself relax and less nervous: "I'm ready!"
Werther came to the center of the room and cast his summoning spell, and yesterday's Demon Lord appeared from the purple magical mist.
"Dragonborn! You have indeed kept your promise."
"Then how are we going to talk next?" Witte felt really unsure.
When Dagon came to find him and obtained his dagger, Dagon looked down upon the identity of the Dragonborn. He was able to talk now only because he had killed Alduin. But Vitt knew clearly that it was just typing on the keyboard and clicking the mouse at home.
Killing, this is the real world, and I have never fought face to face with Alduin.
The demon did not answer, but turned to the wall and took off a book from his waist. He held the open book in one hand and cast a spell with the other.
Seeing the demon casting magic that he had never seen before, Renly couldn't figure out why, so he asked Werther: "What is the name of this demon?"
Werther: "The full name of the Demon God can be known if you mention him in any plane or anywhere. But now we are about to talk to him, and you have to know how to call him. The Demon God's full name is Melunes.
Dagon!"
"Understood! I will never say my full name!" Renly nodded in agreement.
The demon's right hand pulled out streaks of orange-red magic from the book. This color is very similar to the lava that fills Dagon's domain. The magic is still going on. This kind of magic that can penetrate planes is not something that Witte can understand with his current knowledge.
When he was bored, Werther walked to the side of the devil and looked at the book in his hand.
The thickness of the book is about one inch, which is about the same as a daily tome. Werther also observed that the cover of the book is pure white, and there is a symbol like a stone gate on the cover. Then he looks at an orange-red ball the size of a bucket gathered in front of the demon.
The magic group.
"Stop it quickly!"
While Werther shouted, a large amount of lightning had already gathered on his hands.
The devil stopped casting spells, but the orange-red magic light continued to flow from the book into the air: "The communication has been completed, I want to see you!"
The orange-red magic ball in mid-air suddenly exploded, forming a portal about two meters high. A huge attraction came from the door, pulling Werther and Renly together with the table and chairs in the bedroom.