Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

Ian looked around. Under the thick fog was an empty river. Through the firelight on the bow of the boat, he could vaguely see some scattered ruins in the weeds on both sides of the bank that were taller than a person.

Before entering the real dreamland, their group once made a voyage on the edge of the intersection between dreams and reality. At that time, they arrived at the ruins of the Palace of Love, but obviously, this was not the Palace of Love.

Two punting boats floated on the river one after another. No one on the boat had woken up except himself. Ian looked back and glanced down at the plate armor on his body, only to completely confirm that he had changed again at this moment. Back to Ian Kolu, back to reality.

Because he was worried that the boat would hit something while drifting, Ian immediately woke up a few people around him and asked them to wake up others, and then hurriedly opened the interface of the auxiliary system.

The rewards brought by the nightmare difficulty dream dungeon are indeed very generous. Even for Ian now, it is a huge amount of attributes. He did not hesitate and still gave all the attribute points to his mental power, and then consumed the newly obtained 5 skill points to upgrade the Green Seer skill to Master.

[Ian: Strength 39, Agility 34, Mental Strength 76

Skill: Green Seer Master]

After completing this, I checked out the last reward - the 'Shell of the Old Man in the River'.

The Old Man of the River is a secondary god under the mother river of Lorne, the main god in Rhoynar mythology. He is the son of Mother Lorne. Legend has it that he became a water creature of Lorne after defeating another secondary god, the Crab King. The ruler of the kingdom is represented by a giant tortoise.

Of course, the reward Ian received was not a complete turtle shell, but just a palm-sized piece. It was sent directly into his system backpack without any explanation.

The people Ian brought out this time were all trustworthy people, and since he had his back turned to them, he simply took out the turtle shell from the system backpack.

The moment he took the turtle shell into his hands, Ian, whose mental power had reached 76, felt the extremely powerful magic contained in it. At the same time, Melisandre and Maggio also looked in the direction of Ian.

"My lord," Melisandre walked towards Ian, "What is this?"

"What I gained from that dream just now." What Ian said can be regarded as the truth. "Do you know what the use of this thing is?" he asked.

"This turtle shell contains extremely powerful magical power," Melisandre shook her head, "But it seems to belong to the water magic system. I don't know how to use it."

Melisandre has explained before that water magic is the only magic that has no records in the Great Library of Asshai.

"Can I make a sacrifice to the King of Light?" Ian asked immediately, "If this kind of powerful divine object is sacrificed to the King of Light, it should be able to get a lot of benefits, right?"

"No," before Melisandre could speak, Magiro gave a negative answer first, "The sacrifice to the Lord of Light must be blood and fire. Although this thing is powerful, it is only a dead thing without blood. As a bond, the Lord of Light cannot accept this sacrifice.”

"Oh, that's such a pity." Ian pursed his lips, put the things back in his pockets, and decided to study them later.

He originally thought that if he could sacrifice it to the King of Light, even if the full effect of this thing could not be exerted, he could just sacrifice it directly. After all, he continued to borrow the power of the King of Light to help him.

"We are now." Ian was about to change the topic, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly found that the original plan seemed to have changed.

They originally wanted to go to the ruins of the Love Palace to sacrifice a son of Malachor's Archon and use flames to find the location of the enemy player, but now Ian is basically sure that the other party is in that dream, and another sacrifice is wasted. Goods are meaningless.

"We need to return to that dream now," Ian changed his words. "We just entered it through consciousness. In that case, we can't sacrifice to the Lord of Light in the dream, so we must find it now." The passage through which the body enters.”

Ian couldn't explain things related to the system, but when he said this, the two red-robed monks naturally understood that 'Ian can easily lead them in and out of dreams through consciousness, but the body must enter through a normal entrance. ’

"So." Ian continued, "Can you find a way to find the entrance now? If not, then let's sacrifice a sacrifice to the Lord of Light here. Can he point out to us the location of the entrance and the entrance? method?"

He said these words to Melisandre, and it would be fine if Maggio didn't mention him. Ian was somewhat glad that Melisandre had followed him before he set off. If he had followed his original plan and only brought Magiro with him, while letting Melisandre move around in Volantis, it would have created a situation where he was still in Volantis. If it were Lantis's illusion, how could his actions here be as smooth as they are now?

Ever since Ian discovered the struggle between the ghosts of the Rhoynar archmages and the wizarding dragon king of Ancient Valyria in his dreams, he has raised the issue of the Heartbreak to the highest priority, which is far from the Volanti Nothing compares to this.

"I'll try." After Melisandre entered and exited the dream world, she had a deep memory of the magical power in it, and she immediately felt it while holding the ruby.

Ian was not idle when he saw this, and also tried to sense the magic elements around him. After all, his mental power has now reached 76, and his green prophet ability has reached the master level. Compared with when he first entered the Heartbreak Territory, he has already reached the master level. Huge progress has been made.

Um, no, although the clone shares the mental attributes of the main body, it cannot use the magical ability of the main body. Ian originally thought of using the green prophet's ability to perceive dreams, and wanted to try it to see if there would be any new gains, but found that the ability could not be used at all. use.

However, even with just his mental strength, Ian suddenly raised his head, looked at each other and Melisandre, and then said in unison: "It's not far upstream."

The Lorne River in the Heartbreak Territory is not particularly long. After getting rid of the influence of the borderline dream, Melisandre and the strengthened Ian easily found the location of the 'entrance'.

They are not yet sure whether it is the entrance, but in this area, it is indeed the place where the power of dreams is most concentrated.

"Continue to sail upstream." Ian ordered without hesitation, and this order was quickly conveyed to the other ship by the old captain who had already woken up.

This voyage did not last too long, and Ian and the others were not drawn into the fringe dream again, but smoothly approached the place that exuded powerful dream power.

It was a looming star in the mist. As they approached, one star split into two, then a third, and finally became a row of messy lights on the water.

"Bridge of Dreams!" Ian recognized this place at a glance, and at the same time he suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the previous copy had nothing to do with the Bridge of Dreams, but it was named like this. It turned out that this bridge was the entrance to the dreamland.

"Stay alert," Ian turned around and ordered to the people around him. "Swords are unsheathed and crossbows are cocked. There will be stone people here! Don't let them touch you."

Ian didn't take the stone people seriously. They were not white ghosts, but just ordinary people suffering from greyscale. Swords, bows and crossbows could easily kill these slow creatures. But he didn't want any casualties among his people, so he warned in advance.

After receiving Ian's order, the elites on the ship quickly entered a state of combat readiness, aiming their strung crossbows at the dots of light.

As the ship approached, the remains of the bridge began to grow larger. Countless pale stone arches stood on the river, connecting the east and west banks of the Chayon ruins. Half of the bridge arches have collapsed, and the ruins exposed above the river are covered with thick black vines, while the stone arches that are still standing are already covered with thick moss.

The punting boat got closer and closer, and Ian and the others could already see the figures of the stone people under the lanterns by the bridge. They were blindly circling around the lanterns like moths, some naked, and some wrapped in shrouds.

At the same time, Ian has also determined that the point where the power of the dream is strongest is on the broken bridge.

"Stop the boat about ten meters away from the bridge and shoot all the stone people you see." Ian ordered again.

"This will alert the enemy." the old captain reminded.

"We want to get on the bridge, but sooner or later we will alert them. If we don't shoot them here, do you want to go ashore and fight with them?" Ian asked.

"Yes, sir." The old captain shook his head quickly. Although he wrapped himself tightly, during the fight, he might be stained with the blood of the stone people or become infected for various reasons.

So the two punting boats stopped at the position set by Ian, and then fired the crossbow bolts in their hands at the stone people on the Bridge of Dreams.

None of the people brought by Ian are professional crossbowmen, but the crossbows that Ian equipped them with are all high-quality. Even in the thick fog with low visibility, their hit rate at this 10-meter distance is still impressive. In the past, just one round of shooting killed more than ten stone people.

Seemingly aware of the accident that had just occurred, the stone people on the bridge screamed. However, due to their poor eyesight and the thick fog surrounding them, the stone people were unable to find the source of the attack in the chaos.

Soon, Ian fired a second round of crossbow bolts, and the stone people on the shore and bridge suddenly fell again.

This time, perhaps because there were too many corpses falling into the river on this side of the bridge, most of the stone people turned their attention to the south, and some of them with intact eyesight who had just contracted greyscale immediately discovered took Ian's boat.

Amid the shouts of these people, a large number of stone people jumped into the river and swam towards the direction where Ian and the others parked their boat.

"Back off and keep a distance from them." Just when the soldiers on the ship were preparing for close combat and planning to confront the stone people head-on, Ian issued such an order.

Ian's order was unquestionable. Upon hearing this, the sailor standing on the bow immediately held a long wormwood on the bottom of the water and rowed the boat away from the river bank. When Ian and the others came to the Bridge of Dreams, they went against the current, and when they were far away, they went with the current. The pole stretched tens of meters. The stone people obviously couldn't keep up with the speed, so they were shot and sunk by the re-strung crossbow arrows on the water. A slice.

Only a handful of stonemen managed to get close to Ian's ship, but they were easily assassinated by the spearmen on the ship.

After dealing with these pursuers, the two ships approached the river bank again under Ian's order and repeated their old tricks.

Greyscale disease will affect the nerves and brain after the middle stage. There are not many people with brains among the stone people, and the few people with brains have no power to command these brainless people. When they discovered Ian's purpose, He abandoned these companions who were flying into the flames and quickly fled away from the river bank.

Ian and others came down several times and cleared out hundreds of stone people near the Bridge of Dreams.

"Two people go up first and go over to investigate the situation." After confirming that there was no movement on the shore, Ian ordered the old captain next to him.

Ian is always very cautious when he does not have aerial vision. He does not know how many stone people there are here. Now that there is no movement on the shore, he may have killed them all, or there may be some stone people left. They laid an ambush and waited for them to come ashore.

Another boat was the first to dock. The two gladiators jumped onto the river bank, then went to explore the depths. After confirming that there was indeed no one on the bank, they called others to come ashore.

Ian and the two red-robed monks stepped onto the land under the Bridge of Dreams under the protection of everyone, and then found a stone step that had been completely buried in the soil and came to the Bridge of Dreams.

The wide wooden bridge of the Bridge of Dreams was in decay, but the strong smell of blood in the air covered up all other smells, and Ian could tolerate the strange smell here.

Ian actually doesn't quite understand. The bridge arches of the Dream Bridge are obviously made of stone, so why does the bridge body have to be made of wood? And also in the dream, it is clear that many wealthy mansions in Chayon City are stone buildings, but the walls of the Central Palace and Chayon are made of wood.

Do the Rhoynar people have any special obsession with wood? Or is this actually related to water magic? Like how obsidian and bronze are related to certain magics?

There was no time to delve into this issue, so Ian walked around the Bridge of Dreams several times and determined that this was the place where the power of dreams was strongest, but he could never find a way to enter it.

Ian could only turn to Melisandre for help, but Melisandre also said she was helpless.

Just when Ian was about to sacrifice a son of Archon Malachor here to seek help from the Lord of Light, he suddenly felt the power of the turtle shell in his pocket stirring.

The turtle shell was the reward for this dream copy. His intuition told Ian that it was not a coincidence, so he took out the turtle shell and held it in his hand again.

The next moment, an entrance appeared on the decaying bridge deck.