Chapter 804
"You want to get back to health?" Dany asked Bran after Arya left.
"The purpose of me going beyond the wall to find Three-Eyed Crow is to treat a broken spine." The big crow's red eyes flashed with human sentimentality.
"You're Three-Eyed Crow now," Dany reminded.
Bran embarrassed: "I know, but Meera is pregnant, my child, Hodor died in the shelter to stop Others, I need a healthy body to take care of her..."
Meet her.
Actually, Bran didn't want to ask Dragon Queen for help before, because he knew that even if Dany could help him heal, he would definitely have a lion's big mouth.
Bran, who has fused some fragments of Greenseer's Seal, doesn't want to sacrifice the interests of Three-Eyed Crow for oneself's personal affairs.
But men are always so tired and helpless.
Three-Eyed Crow is also a man.
When Hodor was still around, Meera was used to the life of big fish and meat; now that Hodor is dead, she is not used to the current life of clear soup and little water, and her words and expressions can't help but show some resentment. Affection.
What can Bran do?
Dany was shocked and confused, "You broke your spine and couldn't have children. How did you get Meera pregnant? Also, you're only 12 years old, how did you do it?"
Bran said softly, "Your suggestion..."
"What suggestion? When?" Dany was at a loss.
"Hodor..."
Dany was stunned, horrified, and then dumbfounded, "You said that was your child?"
"That It's my child, the son of me, Hodor and Meera! I've already made up my mind, and his name is Hodor Stark!" Bran insisted.
Dany's expression contorted.
Bran looked at the changing Dragon Queen and said coldly: "You look down on me?"
"No, I admire you, really." Dany said sincerely.
Silence for a moment, Bran sighed: "You are much luckier than me, we all want to rebel against fate, you succeeded, but I... In fact, Jon and I should thank you, if Without you breaking the frame of fate first, we are impossible to break free from the shackles of fate.
Fate is like a river, you are the first to break fate, disturbing the whole river.
We It's a lot easier to just steer the turbulent flow away from its original direction.
But I'm still jealous of you, you're like a skilled sailor manipulating oneself's ship of destiny Top, I just want to let the turbulent flow belonging to oneself flow in a better direction, but it turns a corner, it seems to be the same as the original... I don't know whether the fate of oneself has changed for the better or worse Bad."
"What was your original destiny?" Dany said curiously.
"I'll forget Meera in the rivers and lakes, and I've never tasted love in my life. Now I'm in love with Meera, but... maybe this is love, sweet and bitter." Bran's tone was somber.
"That's not what you should say at your age." Dany said oddly.
"Don't use the age of my fleshy body to infer the age of my Soul. I have lived in a tree for hundreds of years. I have experienced the prosperity of the world and the vicissitudes of the world." Bran indifferently said.
"Since you've seen all the prosperity and the vicissitudes of life, why are you still obsessed with personal feelings and don't want to become a Three-Eyed Crow?" Dany asked.
"Looking at others, the more I look, the more I want to have a life that belongs to oneself."
"That's right." Dany nods.
Then she asked: "But do you dare to let me help you heal? Or, do you dare to face me with your body?"
"Will you take action against me? ? Would you turn your back on the sacred oath?" Bran asked rhetorically.
There is no oath now, of course, but when they reach an agreement, they will definitely make a sacred oath to each other.
Dany hesitated.
She neither said "no" in a righteous manner, nor did she say "it depends on the situation".
Because she's really not sure what oneself will do.
"What price can you pay? Or, how many pieces of Greenseer's Seal?" Dany asked.
——If it is not enough, it will cost your life; if it is enough...it will be your life money?
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that oneself was quite shameless.
"There's no Greenseer's Seal, it's the inheritance of Three-Eyed Crow, not mine," Bran said.
——Then you should die!
"I think you can get an Odo." Dany taunted.
Hodor=holdthedoor; Odo=openthedoor
“Odo?” Bran was at a loss.
"With Hodor, why can't there be Odo? There are so many men in the world, enough for you to form a 'door group', and you don't need to toss oneself's small body anymore."
——Anyway, you are a "green" prophet, with Greensight and Green Dream, the whole world is green in your eyes.
Dany complains.
"gu gu gu!" The big crow flapped his wings angrily and cried.
"What's it called, don't see a doctor if you don't have money?" Dany looks like an unscrupulous black doctor.
The big crow suddenly stopped barking, red eyes gave her a deep look, said solemnly: "Since you said that, I'm relieved."
"Relax?" Dany eyebrow raised.
"This attitude at least proves that you won't break your oath and break your promise to get fat."
"Targaryen, your words are like a mountain, the reason why I was selected by Gate God is because I never Broken oath. No matter what, I don't want to make his choice wrong." Dany sighed.
Bran hearing this, was silent.
——He broke the Greenseer oath, Jon broke the Night's Watch oath, think about it carefully, among those Westeros qualified and had the opportunity to break the oath, was Daenerys the only one who persisted?
He was very uncomfortable.
"I don't break my oath, but I don't do white labor." Dany continued.
"I gave you something more precious than the Greenseer's Seal." Bran sighed.
“What else is there for Greenseer?” Dany was interested.
"My life!" Bran said solemnly.
"Uh, are you going to sell oneself to me?" Dany's mouth twitched, "Or do you want to be The Seven's Subordinate God?
But you and your younger Unlike sister, Arya can indeed help me study the Death Principle, but you, what can you do? Clairvoyance, Shunfeng Er?"
crow shook his head and said: "When you deal with the ultimate enemy, I can work hard for you Once."
"The ultimate enemy..." Dany took the smile off his face and said solemnly: "Who are you talking about?"
"Whether it is Who, you save my life, I'll give you back."
Dany stared into the big crow's eyes for a long time and sighed: "You are very smart."
——The future is She sacrificed her life once, and she would definitely not start plotting against him when he was injured.
......
"crack crack..."
The gear turns, pulls the chain, and the chain drives the other end to roll The shaft, the snow-white parchment wrapped in a roll was dragged forward a section, and the section with the printed pattern moved forward, revealing the blank paper under the stencil.
"bang!" A dull, rhythmic thumping sound came from the room.
Jon, Second Stag, Melisandre and the others widened their eyes, shocked to see the stencil fall and pull up, imprinting a clear glyph and calligraphy on the thin white parchment.
Looking carefully, it is a piece of indulgence!
Dragon Queen uses printing press to print indulgence!
"crack crack..." The gear rotates, the printed piece of paper is pulled to the front, the guillotine falls, and is cut into ten pieces of uniform size paper, which are sent along the conveyor belt. Before finally feeding into a wooden box, ten Unsullied stack them neatly.
“crack crack ——bang——crack crack ——bang——”
The third floor of the guest room castle, a spacious living room emptied of furniture and furnishings, three machines the size of a bed board Makes a rhythmic sound that never stops.
Every minute, every second, never stops producing indulgence.
"It's incredible, it's incredible, if it's used to print books, then..." Perestan first woke up from the shock, watching the Dragon Queen and exclaimed frantically: "Your Majesty, cooperate with you. The Dragon Paper, the printing press and papermaking will surely create a prosperous age of culture!
You are the mother of the new civilization, the sage of all Maesters and scholars, and the god of civilization!"
Dany raised his chin slightly, looking complacent, but waved his hand: "Long Night didn't pass, keep a low profile, don't be so exaggerated."
Well, the old red-nosed Archmaester was picked up by Wyvern from Castle Black Winterfell.
From a technical point of view, the Battle of Winterfell can help humans directly and accurately understand the Others, the world's great enemy.
So, Maester needs to come and record Others' image, ability, habits, combat mode, and then spread Raven widely to notify all the lords of Seven Kingdoms.
Historically speaking, the Battle of Winterfell will surely occupy a very important position in the history of human civilization, because this is the first Long Night with clear records - the last Long Night ended with a mythical civilization , Human civilization has just sprung, leaving only legends, but no words and books.
After Maester Theomore (Tyrion's cousin, the spy) was assigned to Wall, the Maester position in Winterfell remained vacant, and the Crow's Nest was managed by only one Maester apprentice.
Perestan is an Archmaester of History and has worked under Jon for a period of time, and is most suitable for completing the above three missions.
"This kind of machine-printed books can indeed change the world!" Jon walked around the "big bed board" composed of wood and steel, and said with admiration: "Queen Your Majesty is really Heaven Blessed Genius. Such a machine can be invented. If Long Night hadn't come, it would have caused a sensation in Westeros."
Jhiqui twitched his lips, disapprovingly: "The printing press was invented by Queen Your Majesty two years ago.
Slaver's Bay's Dragon Paper and white paper printed books have always been the favorite goods of sea traders.
Dragon Paper has been used by many city-states in Jade Sea and Summer Sea, and read also Inexpensive but high-quality printed books. Also you Westeros, remote, ignorant and inexperienced."
——Isn't Westeros the center of the world? What do you horse men say?
A group of Seven Kingdoms nobles felt very uncomfortable, but could not refute it.
"Why does this machine keep turning? We at Citadel also study gear-driven machinery, but at least we need large windmills and waterwheels to make power." Perestan looked up and down, left and right, and wondered.
"It's a perpetual motion machine." Dany said wryly with a smile.
"Can it go on forever? Is it witchcraft?" Jon asked in surprise.
Although he has not studied modern physics, he does not think that under normal circumstances, machines can always do work without consumption.
At least, he never saw it.
"To be honest, I would also like to know how long it can run." Dany winked at the little brother next to him, "Open the floor and let everyone see."
"Seven Hells! What is this?"
"Gods, why doesn't that cow have a head? What monster?" The people watching down, screamed in horror.