Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

The 'Kiss of the Breeze Goddess' has left the coast of Pentos for three hours, and the sea of ​​Pentos Bay is full of ships escaping from the port.

The blazing fire in the city behind made the captains and sailors who had escaped couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

"Is it worth it?" After sending Daenerys into the cabin and letting her sleep peacefully, Celia returned to the deck and came to Ian's side. "Destroy a city and lose Hazan as an ally. Is it worth it to prevent her from marrying the Horse King?"

"I told you the reason," Ian shrugged. "The plot of the original work is very easy to be crudely destroyed. We are following Daenerys's side. There are countless ways for other players to make our plans fail. .

In contrast, if we directly steal Daenerys, we can in turn destroy other players' plans.

For example, those players who may have been hiding in Drogo's Kassar may have prepared huge traps for us, but in the end they couldn't even see the Dragon Mother. "

"But there are many disadvantages," Celia immediately retorted, "We have simultaneously established three enemies: Illyrio, Prince Hazan and Drogo."

"No, our only enemy is Drogo. Hazan and Illyrio will no longer cause us trouble." Ian shook his head, and his falcon had left after witnessing Illyrio's end. arrived at Pentos and were chasing their ship.

Celia was stunned for a while and then said slowly: "You scare me."

"Then do you think I will be scared when doing all this?" Ian suddenly laughed, with a slightly crazy smile, "Do you think I am like a machine when doing all this? Do you follow the predetermined procedures and complete everything at your fingertips, or do you walk on thin ice with trepidation?"

"This?" Celia didn't expect Ian to have such a big reaction suddenly.

"Do you think I was ever scared when I suddenly discovered that you were a player? Do you think I was ever scared when I proposed a plan with Illyrio and smuggled my personal belongings? Do you think I was carrying Was I ever afraid when the Long brothers and sisters fled to the port?

I'm scared all the time.

Before every meal, I was afraid that the food would be laced with poison. Every time before I go to bed, I'm afraid I'll never wake up again. Every time I meet a stranger, I am afraid that he is a player and will suddenly pull out a dagger and slit my throat.”

As if realizing his gaffe, Ian's words stopped abruptly. After taking a deep breath, he returned to his normal expression.

"But the good news is that all the things that have scared me so far are dead, and I am still alive and well." Ian spread his hands, "So I need to remind you, never do anything behind my back. Small moves, I am very timid, once I find out that you have done anything that I cannot confirm your intentions, I will treat it as a betrayal as soon as possible and threaten to eliminate you at all costs."

Unexpectedly, this time, Celia was neither angry nor afraid after hearing this. Instead, she laughed, "After venting, do you feel a lot better?"

"Which player is not like this?" she continued, "In the past long period of time, especially after two of my allies were eliminated, I was in exactly the same situation as you. This is a game of man-eating man. , if the psychology is not strong enough, the player himself will drive himself crazy in the end.”

"I have already made mental preparations before participating in the competition," Ian interrupted Celia, "Okay, I don't want to continue this topic anymore. How is Daenerys?"

"She has fallen asleep," Celia said wisely and did not continue to struggle, "but she has a severe fever."

"Very good." Ian nodded.

"Very good?" Celia said strangely, "Aren't you worried about what will happen to her?"

"It would be strange if a dragon could be harmed by a fever," Ian said noncommittally. "If my guess is correct, she was dreaming about a dragon. In the original book, she didn't do it on the eve of Drogo's wedding. Is that so? It’s ahead of schedule now.”

"Dragon dream? Daenerys' dragon dream on the eve of the wedding is a precursor to the appearance of dragons, which indicates that Illyrio will give her three dragon eggs at the wedding the next day," Celia asked doubtfully, "We are now There’s no dragon egg, so what kind of dragon dream is she having?”

"We don't have dragon eggs?" Ian chuckled, "If we don't have dragon eggs, why would I take away Dragon Mother?"

"It turns out you have already stolen it." Celia suddenly realized.

"So what are you going to do?" she asked immediately, "how are you going to hatch these three eggs? In the original book, Daenerys entered the hospital when Drogo became a vegetative state and the fetus in his belly was aborted. The dragon is born in exchange for fire, but there are different opinions on the conditions for the birth of the dragon."

"I prefer the view that it is black magic that exchanges blood for blood," Ian replied. "The Mother of Dragons exchanged the lives of her husband Drogo, her son Rhaego and the witch Mirri Maz Duur. The birth of three dragons.”

"And I think this statement is the most unreliable," Celia retorted, "because before Daenerys, it has never been heard that the birth of a dragon requires human life to be sacrificed, and even without human intervention, the dragon himself Don’t you want to hatch the eggs?”

"Thinking like this only means that you haven't understood one problem, that is, the things in our hands are dragon egg fossils, not dragon eggs. Of course, fresh dragon eggs don't need these fancy things, but if you want to exchange them for stones, Life must be sacrificed, and exchanging life for life is the universal law of magic in this world."

"When you say this, it seems that I have indeed ignored it? However," Celia reluctantly agreed with Ian's theory, "Even if you are right, the third person used for sacrifice should not be Mirri Mar. Z. Duur, right? Khal Drogo is the strongest horse king on the seagrass. Rhaego is the son of Drogo and Dany. The Khal who conquered the world in the prophecy. What the hell is she Mirri? A witch? What if? Her blood can be exchanged for dragons, so is it my blood?"

At the end of the sentence, Celia's voice stopped suddenly. She seemed to realize that she had accidentally said something very outrageous, and she smiled awkwardly in response to Ian's gaze.

"Don't worry, you're still far away." Ian was a bit dumbfounded, "Do you really think Mirri Maz Duur is only at your level?"

"My level isn't bad either, right?"

"We obtain magical power through the system and are not affected by the decline of magic in this world." Ian shook his head, "But they are different. Do you remember when Mirri Maz Duur used it? Blood magic?”

"After Drogo was injured?"

"It was before the dragon was born." Ian emphasized. "As we all know, the revival of the magic tide in the Song of Ice and Fire was brought about by Dany's three dragons. Before that, the magic in this world had disappeared for countless years.

Whether it is the holy fire servants of Volantis or the wizards in the Immortal Palace of Qarth, they are all in a state of powerlessness before the magic tide is revived. Only in the city of Asshai to the west of the Shadow Land, the extraordinary ones rely on that The specificity of a city can retain a very low level of power. "

"And Mirri Maz Duur, the priestess of the High Faun, was able to use blood magic in Lazarin to save Drogo's life before the magic tide appeared, and turned the fetus in Dany's belly into a A monster, if you think about it carefully, if she can survive until the magic tide arrives, what level will her mana reach?"

"She is underestimated." Celia helped Ian come to the conclusion.

"She is seriously underestimated. In fact, the power contained in Mirri Maz Duur's blood will never be lower than the so-called king's blood. This is why burning her can bring a dragon."

"Okay," Celia nodded, then seemed to suddenly remember something, "So... why did you insist on bringing Viserys's body on board?"