Chapter 50
Dany didn't immediately agree to Xaro to meet Urrathon, and when she asked Jorah for advice that night, Knight advised her not to deal with those mysterious persons.
"Ser, this is not the Westeros of Magic desert, I also want to keep away from Sorcerer, but you often go to the streets, there are silhouettes of Firemage, Warlock, Priest and the others everywhere, you can't escape. ' she sighed.
Even the extreme western lands under the doctrine of The Seven, Westeros, are experiencing waves of unprecedented Magic events at this time.
Earl Beric, who has been killed many times, has been resurrected again and again, Red Woman used the Son of Shadow to kill people in the air, cursed by leeches, and Catelyn, who was almost soaked in water, was resurrected...
There is also prophecy. The learning threshold of prophecy skills is terrifying.
In such a fantastic world, the idea of respect spirits but keep away from them is not acceptable, it cannot be avoided!
So Dany asked him directly what Urrathon was like, but he was untrustworthy.
"Xaro didn't lie, Urrathon is more willing to enjoy a comfortable life than to seek the truth of the world. He is far less threatening than that Pyat, if he allows us to accompany you, it should not count Too dangerous."
"Of course, your best bet is to not go and communicate with any Warlock. Without contact, without blood and hair, it would be difficult for the Sorcerer to harm anyone."
In the end, Ser Jorah persuaded her again.
Dany didn't take his advice for the simple reason that it couldn't be avoided.
Did Renly take the initiative to deal with the Sorcerer?
It's not that the "ghost baby" has cut his throat with a knife.
Westeros desperately suppressed mysterious power people. The people of Firemage, Red Priest and Seven Kingdoms, which are almost normal in Essos continent, have never seen it before, but the crisis of Others broke out in North.
Old Mormont led a group of Night's Watch to leave the Wall and went beyond the wall to inquire about the Others' movements, but only Sam knew that Dragonglass could deal with the Others.
Even Sam is cramming the information he just found in the Night's Watch library.
Dany, who has dragon as the ultimate weapon, does not have to forcefully master the power of Magic and sorcery, but at least she has a certain understanding of those mysterious powers.
According to the agreed time, at about eight o'clock in the evening, Dany and Xaro rode in an ox cart, escorted by Jorah and the others, crossed four streets, two brightly lit night markets, and came to the Western District Small businessmen gathering area.
"Urrathon is a lot more normal than Warlock, but to us, he's still an oddball." Xaro moved his fat body and pedaled off the carriage.
He laughtered as he walked: "Almost no one saw him during the day, but after the early morning, people often saw him in the streets, square fountains, piers, and his silhouette wrapped in gray Sorcerer robes. ."
"That's why they call me Nightwalker."
Dany rubbed his eyes, the red copper-inlaid purple wood door that had been tightly closed was wide open, and there was a standing door at the door. A middle age person with half-length black hair.
Typical Qarth milk white skin, long horse face, blue lips representing Warlock, wearing a Black Pearl on the left side of the nose, very conspicuous against the pale face.
"When did you... come out?" Dany sighed, in shock.
She was agile and jumped out of the carriage first, her eyes never leaving the door a few steps away, the wooden door was closed a moment ago, and in a blink of an eye, the master had already gone out to welcome the guests.
"Hahaha, Mother of Dragons, you are the source of Wonders, you shouldn't be surprised by these little tricks." Urrathon said with a big smile.
"Sorcerer's little tricks, nothing at worst." Xaro shook his head, his face indifferent. "Compared to that Spawn of Shadows at Quaithe, he's not even an apprentice."
The businessman was very rude, but Nightwalker was not angry, "In the whole of Qarth, except for the Undying Ones that may exist in the temple, who can say that oneself is stronger than Quaithe?"
"Welcome, Mother of Dragons, it is the greatest honor in my life that you can admire your face in the cold house." Urrathon gave a salute very gentlemanly, and said loudly: "In order to express my gratitude, I will do my best to show you the power of Magic tonight. "
After he finished speaking, he slapped "pa pa pa" three times in a row, and in the eyes of Dany and the others unfathomable mystery, he stretched out his right hand as an invitation, "please come with me ."
Confused, Dany stepped up the stairs and over the threshold.
"My God, it's so beautiful!" She couldn't help exclaiming.
Behind the gate is a red flagstone road. There are flower beds on both sides of the two-meter wide stone road, which are full of sorghum-like plants, slender and long, more than two meters high, and their stems Such as white opaque glass, the top brown Leaf glows dim-blue shimmer.
Walking in the meantime, it seems to come to a magical world, Dany indulges in the strange beauty and can't extricate himself, and his footsteps slow down unconsciously.
"Ghost Grass?!" Ser Jorah suddenly changed color and exclaimed.
"clang clang clang!" Bloodrider was stunned for a moment, then immediately pulled out his machete and stepped forward to protect Dany firmly in the middle.
"Don't get excited, this is Warlock's mansion, and Ghost Grass is just a landscape plant." Nightwalker lightly said with a smile.
"Khaleesi, this is Cursed Land, we have to leave, only the cursed Soul can make Ghost Grass shimmer. It is known." Aggo loudly said.
"It is known." Rakharo agreed.
"Ghost Grass is something unknown. When it covers the world, other lives will come to an end, it is known." Jhogo shouted.
"Calm down, if Ghost Grass is so terrifying, will Qartheen allow it to exist?" Dany pushed Aggo and Rakharo away and continued walking.
"Mother of Dragons, you have wisdom that is beyond the reach of ordinary people." After complimenting, Urrathon explained: "The reason why horse men are afraid of Ghost Grass is just because this plant is extremely aggressive, and any Where they exist, other plants can't survive, and cattle and horses can't feed on Ghost Grass..."
"Hehe, your Barbarians still call sea water poisonous, Fanmaer The water that cannot be drunk is poisonous water, and the grass that horses cannot eat is cursed grass."
Although Urrathon makes a lot of sense, Dany doesn't like his tone of disparaging horse men.
"If Ghost Grass is just an ordinary plant, why did Lord Warlock plant it in his garden?"
"Um..." Urrathon gives her a deep look, Nod and said: "Yes, Ghost Grass is not ordinary at all, it is a natural Magic Tide 'water level gauge'.
Magic Power Tide comes in, Ghost Grass starts to grow, and the magic power of the world ebbs. , Ghost Grass withered and cannot germinate again.
The growth of Ghost Grass is determined by the magic power level of the world, and horse men's concern that it may cover the world is completely unnecessary."
Dany touched the stalk like white glaze in surprise, but didn't feel any strange feeling.
"You slapped before entering the door...what did you do?" she asked.
"A curse on them," Urrathon grinned eccentrically, "The newly dead Soul makes it phosphorescent."
"Uh..."
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Urrathon took no politeness and took Dany and his party directly to the oneself laboratory.
Jorah and horse men are in awe of the bottles, but Dany has a weird look on his face, the illusion of being in a chemistry lab.
Glass beakers, measuring cylinders, measuring flasks, brown reagent bottles, iron stills, weird heating...lamps?
“What is this lamp?” she pointed With a heating device like a small liquefied gas jar, he asked curiously.
"Secondary Wildfire Reagent."
"Wildfire?" Jorah yelled, quickly pulling Dany back a few steps, shouting, "Seven Hells, you're crazy. , put the Wildfire casually on the table? In the heat of Qarth—"
Urrathon interrupted: "In the heat of Qarth, it should have exploded. But as you can see , my potion lab is still intact."
"Did you find a more stable Wildfire formula?" Jorah horrified.
What is Wildfire?
Wildfire=Lower version of Amaterasu
In addition to needing oxygen, it has the property that Amaterasu can burn on anything and burn out.
Ice and Fire World war mode would have changed a long time ago, if not extremely flammable and extremely unstable on the move - explosive.
Well, into the age of 'hot' weapons.
If Urrathon develops a Wildfire that doesn't explode in hot summer, then Qarth can dominate the world.
"Ice in the jar," Dany said, touching the grey iron jar.
"Yes, each time you use it, take out a portion of it and put it in a burning dish." Urrathon said casually, then pointed at the milk-white glass rod on the marble base, and said: "While the production of Wildfire is also related to the Magic Power Tide, it is nothing more than a juggler's trick. The glass candle is the embodiment of the power of the Mage transcendent."
"glass candle?"
It was a twisted glass rod more than one meter long, milk-white, opaque, inserted on a square stone platform half a meter high, and there was nothing unusual about the outside.
Dany wondered: "What's the use of it?"
"You're good." Urrathon walked over to the glass rod with a serious look, and said in a high-pitched voice that Dany couldn't understand Words...that's the conjuration language that belongs to Warlock.
“wa!”
The dark laboratory is like flipping the switch of a 200-watt electric light, and the glass candle pours rays of light as bright as snow into the sky with impunity.
rays of light are in the form of strands, like catkins falling, and like goose feathers and white snow flying under the scorching sun at noon, like a dream, like a time and space transfer, to a strange world of light.
"Try to enter the void." Urrathon's voice came faintly.
Dany's trance was awakened by him.
If you don't tell me, I'm 80% really in a state of emptiness, and she complained in her heart.
Suddenly, Dany's heart moved, and Soul ignored the distance of a few streets and found the Black Dragon in the mansion.
"shua!"
She enters Dreki mode, and Black Dragon's Soul fuses with her.
But she turned her eyes to the rays of light glass candle again, "Om--"
My mind shuddered, and the white light curtain in front of her blurred and changed again. She had to clearly and clearly showed a picture: she fell rapidly from the boundless starry sky, fell to a height of 10 meters above the ground and stopped abruptly, and she came under...
It is a vast grassland, and yurts are densely covered in the grassland like mushrooms after rain. Most of the tents have dimmed the bonfire, and a few are bright orange rays of light.
"Dik, my treasured son, you can really eat it."
A voice sounded in my ear, and the scene in my field of vision changed again, and I suddenly entered a spacious palace with straw curtains. , a familiar palace, a familiar voice, a familiar silver-haired woman, a familiar fat white baby...
"Eyah!" The silver-haired baby boy with his head suddenly opened his eyes and met with Dany's eyes met.
"Ouch!" Dany was startled with a shove on the shoulder, and turned around to see Jorah looking at oneself worriedly.