Robb Stark will never have to rely on his own efforts. Werther and Renly are too tired to help him. Lan
Writing these things in the prologue of the magic book given to him is a combination of magic and martial arts created by Werther based on Robb's characteristics. They are combined into a system of their own. Werther is afraid that he will pass on the male rather than the female in the future, which will destroy his own treasure.
Once the generation of Werther and Robb die, the magic they have worked so hard to develop will be lost.
Aoda Weiying came to the sky above King's Landing, circled in the sky and landed in the large square next to the magic school.
The expansion of the magic school has just been completed, and a group of younger apprentices have been recruited. As soon as the dragon landed, they did not want to go to class. The teachers could not stop these aristocratic children, so they left the school and ran to the square in a hurry.
Look at the dragon.
Today's children don't seem to be afraid of the dragon after hearing too many stories about Werther. They even run to the dragon's wings and belly. This makes Audaweiying very uncomfortable. If it moves even a little bit, these little meatballs will be crushed into pieces.
Meat paste.
Aodaweiying raised his head and opened his huge mouth full of fangs to face the sky.
Boom~~~
The dragon's flames continued to spit out, and the entire city of King's Landing could see the dragon's lair hills turned golden red by the flames. 阑
"Wow!!!" Aoda Weiying's original intention was to use dragon flames to scare people away and keep human children away from him. As a result, the children became more and more excited after seeing the dragon flames, and kept clapping and cheering.<
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"Everyone go back to school!"
"Run! The skeleton is coming!" The young apprentices rushed back to the school.
A magician in white robes came from the direction of the Dragon Cave hill slope. It was Cobain who went to the port to greet Werther.
His voice is not loud and does not contain special magic power. Even children are afraid of the skeleton horse he rides under him. No one in the summoning class he teaches dares to cause trouble in class.
Without the king and ministers, there are fewer nobles and more civilians on the streets, but it is still prosperous.
In Steel Street, where land prices are the highest in the city and where nobles and wealthy merchants gather, Werther, Stannis and Renly did not put on their respective ducal guard of honor, and there were no golden robes to open the way. Only some close ministers followed them, and the group walked slowly on the street chatting.
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Renly and Stannis were walking together and talking about business.
After Robert secretly took over Littlefinger's entertainment venue, he invested a sum of money to expand the store. With the king's backing, those beautiful ladies ignored the advice of the Seventh Priest and dared to blatantly solicit customers on the Steel Street during the day.
The aristocratic young people say not to go here, but they often hang out in front of the shops. The most popular way for young people to make private bets is to see who has the most lip marks on their face when passing by.
Stannis has opened a store on Steel Street for nearly ten years. The store has all kinds of gaming facilities, as well as fine wine and food from all over the world. Because the interior is full of soundproofed private rooms, it has now become a place where nobles and businessmen from all walks of life discuss business.
The most preferred option is to pay bribes through gambling in a secret private room. No one can find a reason to hold the crime accountable. This is also a place where priests of the Seven Gods often come to protest.
Renly also recently opened a shop in Steel Street. He saw that the alchemy shop in Highgarden was doing very well, and he had many resources and connections. He had no reason not to do this business, so he dragged his connections to this place where nobles gathered.
Shops were built on the street and alchemical potions began to be sold. Because of what Robert and Stannis did on this street, the priests of the Seven Gods visited Renly's shop several times in advance while it was still being renovated.<
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"Don't you want to open a shop here?" Margery asked, holding Werther's arm.
The two were wearing noble robes, with their own Valyrian steel swords hanging on their waists. Werther had nothing in his hands. Since Margaery and Werther were walking together, Loras Tyrell could only act honestly.
Following Werther, he kept his hand on the hilt of his sword, pretending to be a dutiful captain of the guard.
"I am different from them. Tyroshi's products are all sold to merchants. Except for high-priced customized models, we will not sell directly to nobles or people. For example, the set you are wearing is customized." The right arm was covered by Ma
Margery was hugged tightly to his chest, and Werther could only use his left hand to point at Margery from head to toe.阑
Margery's long brown hair was tied up in a fancy style on the top of her head, and some slightly curly hair hung down to the back of her neck. She was wearing a green dress with complicated gold embroidery. She held Werther in her left hand and held a Tyrossi in her right hand.
The women's green lace parasol is produced. The chest is also bigger than before giving birth, so that the Valyrian steel rose pendant hanging around the neck is just in the ravine.
Margery smiled slightly, stood up on tiptoes, put her mouth to Werther's ear and whispered: "Want to eat?"
Werther turned around and looked around. There were still many pedestrians on the road, and his eyes returned to Margery's chest: "Ahem! It's not appropriate to be in such a large public place."
Margaery bumped Vert with her shoulder: "Nymeria and Tyene let you sleep on the sofa again? Your mind is full of random thoughts! I'm talking about that shop, Tyrosh Barbecue!"
Werther followed her line of sight and saw a luxurious restaurant with the sign: Tyrosi Barbecue. There were an endless stream of guests inside, and there were many food at the door for servants to buy and take home to eat. It looked like the business was very good.
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"The barbecue in this shop tastes different from other shops. It is very popular in King's Landing. I have heard merchants say it in Storm's End. Go buy some and try it." Margaery wanted to pull Witte towards the shop, but Witte tried hard
Drag her back.
"Didn't you also live in Tyrosi for more than half a year? We Tyrosi people rarely eat barbecue and mostly eat seafood. There are only a few hotels in Tyrosi that sell roasted pigeons." Witte didn't want Margaery to be deceived.
Seriously spread knowledge to her.阑
"But..." Margaery pouted and was very unhappy.
"Look at the fat man with big ears and pierced ears in the store, he looks like a dog. The person who is greeting the customers must be the owner of the store." Witte took a closer look and said: "Let me go, isn't this person the owner who brought me pork?"
What! This guy has never been to Tyrosi, and he still sells Tyrosi barbecue!"
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Margery laughed again when she heard this: "Are you going to take down his sign?"
Witte thought for a while: "Forget it! After all, we are familiar with the supplier. I haven't been to King's Landing this year. His pork business is probably not going to be successful. He can find a way out by buying this store.
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"How much money does he earn from you for opening such a big store in Steel Street?" Margery began to think about it in her mind.
Werther tightened Margaery's hand and said, "Haha, when your two dragons grow older, you will know how edible they are! The kind that can eat up all the wealth of a small noble and sell the castle."<
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The group of people came to a large store with three small buildings connected to each other. Renly stood in front of the two of them: "This is the store I opened, the largest alchemy potion store in the Seven Kingdoms!" Lan
"Go in and take a look." Stannis didn't say much, and strode into the store after speaking.
The store has been renovated for a long time and has only just opened. Stannis's home naturally has a lot of wildfires, healing potions and water walking potions that the royal fleet always has. They are all supplied directly from Tyrosh. This is his first time visiting an alchemy potion shop.
, I want to see what is on sale.
Renly smiled and invited Werther to come in with him. Margaery let go of Werther's arm and handed the umbrella to her brother. Loras closed the umbrella and held it in his hand and followed him into the shop. The knight took the umbrella to the noble lady without knowing it.
The boys rushed to imitate whoever raised the head, and now it has become a standard etiquette.
"There are three connected shops with three floors in total. The top floor is the warehouse, where the clerks and guards live. The raw materials are sold on the second floor, and the finished medicines are sold on the first floor."
Renly explained as he walked, with a proud look on his face:
"Here are all currently known alchemical potions, including experimental potions whose formulas have not been verified by the Magic Management Committee!"
The store is very large, several times larger than the store Weite saw last time in Gaoting. There is indeed a sufficient supply of goods.阑
There are a dazzling array of colorful glass potions on the shelves, and there are several nobles and businessmen in the store who are discussing business with the clerks. Everyone walks to the first floor, where family crests are hung on the tops of several shelves.
"This is the counter of Master Thoros, this is the counter shared by Qyburn and Moroya, and this is mine!" Renly pointed at himself with a smile on his face.
The three of them are all veterans of the magic school. They are the first people besides Renly to learn magic from Werther, and each of them has contributed to the popularization of magic. Today, the three of them are respected as * wherever they go in the magic world.
*Your Excellency.
The counter sells their own potions. This model is a business method that Werther taught Renly a long time ago, and it existed when he was selling high-end pocket watches.
These counters are not like the big counters outside. The colorful potions here are not marked with names and prices. It is impossible to distinguish the properties of the medicines with the naked eye. Witte walked to the cabinet, raised his hand through the glass and used magic power to sense the potions inside: "Soros's
The counter also sells alchemical poison! Was it specially approved by Robert?"
Renly nodded: "Yes! He is the only one who has obtained the king's permission."
"Qyburn and Moroya share a counter, and Thoros only occupies one counter. How short of money is he?" Margaery often goes to magic schools because of Renly's relationship, and is now familiar with the three of them.
Lan
Witte: "He is a man who is nearly 40 years old and has not yet been married. The more he earns, the more he spends. You should know where the money is spent."
Margaery smiled, walked to Renly and held his arm, looking up at Renly's face: "Witt taught Thoros magic, Thoros made alchemy potions and sold them to you to make money, and then he went to the side and you
You copied the money from your second brother Stannis, and finally took the money to your eldest brother Robert's entertainment place across the street. You Baratheon brothers ate everyone else to death."
"It's really like that, hahaha."
Renly and Werther both laughed, and Stannis's lips twitched a few times.
Maybe the people present were all family members, and they had relaxed their vigilance for too long. Margaery first went with Werther and then returned to Renly. Others couldn't tell Renly and Werther who had similar looks, hairstyles and clothes, but Stannis could tell them apart at a glance.
He could recognize it, and he vaguely guessed what it was.
After bypassing several counters, Werther walked to the innermost part of the first floor: "Why is there a Trine's counter here?"
Werther pointed to the counter and said to Renly. 阑
"Haha, this is a business between Master Triene and me. It's normal for you not to know."
Renly came over and gloated, putting his arm on Wirt's shoulder: "Tyenne is recognized as the number one in alchemy on the continent. You pioneered magic, but in alchemy, you are not ranked!"
Witte opened the locked counter with his mage's hand, took out a bottle of red potion and held it in his hand. He felt it and found that it was the magic restoring potion that he had drunk before. The red potion in the transparent glass bottle was as red as wine, because of the material.
The reason is that after so many years, there is still no alternative formula. Werther is sure that his skin will turn red after drinking this bottle.
"How are her potions selling?"
"Ordinary people can't afford the potions made by the master. Magicians are buying the potions made by Tyene. The potion in your hand that restores magic power is the best-selling product."
Werther shook the potion in his hand: "How much do you sell this bottle for?"
"Ten golden dragons, no counter-offer." Lan
"How much private money has this little girl saved?"
Alchemy is a technical job. With the same raw materials, technology and equipment, two magicians will produce different results. One may be like a waste product, while the other may have excellent results.
Werther and Terene were in a partnership in alchemy products. Werther provided the raw materials and Terene processed it. Werther got 30% and Terene got 70%. Before the castle was built, Terene had too much money and no place to put it. When Werther slept,
She often pulls out several golden dragons from Tyene's pockets. Since the bottom three floors of the castle were built, Witte doesn't know where Tyene hid her money.
"Hehehe, Nymeria and Tyene told me that even without you, they can still support their children and women." Margaery covered her mouth and laughed.
Renly patted Werther on the shoulder: "Hey, I can do it with or without you! Let's go to Stannis's place!"
A group of people walked out of the alchemy shop and came to Stannis's shop on the same street. This place was different from the strong commercial and magical atmosphere before.
At various intersections outside the store, young people gathered in small groups. Some were squatting on the ground, some were chewing nuts, and throwing the shells casually on the ground. And those who were hired to clean the streets were
The civilians did not have any dissatisfaction with this. They seemed to be very familiar with these young people, and they would even exchange a few words with each other during cleaning.阑
Witte also saw several young people at an intersection, who were pulling each other with a man wearing a linen robe from the Seven Gods. After a while, a strong young man lay on the ground and clutched his stomach and started wailing. The man in a linen robe
Then he spread his hands and kept talking to several other young people with an innocent look on his face.
At the gate, two tall and fierce-looking but well-dressed attendants carefully checked the small cards that each guest wanted to have. When they saw Stannis approaching, they immediately stood up straight and saluted him. From the temperament of the two of them, Witte thought they should be navy men who had retired from the Royal Fleet.
The door was opened by two attendants, and Stannis walked at the front and led everyone through the hall. There were no facilities for gambling or any activities in the hall. The floor was covered with thick carpets, luxurious sofa seats, and tables of nobles and nobles.
Businessmen sit together, and beautiful waitresses shuttle among them to serve exquisite food and wine to the guests.
Stannis didn't say a word after entering. He walked straight towards the stairs leading to the second floor with a straight face. After seeing him, many male attendants wearing different clothes took the initiative to make way for him and stood upright to salute him.
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And Werther noticed that all the attendants had weapons hidden under their clothes. Some had daggers tied to their calves, some were pinned to their waists, and some were tied to their forearms.