Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

That’s all, this gain is already pretty good, Ian comforted himself, and then took a look at the new panel data.

[Ian: Strength 39, Agility 34, Mental Strength 80

Skills: Basic Ritual, Basic Common Tongue, Basic High Valyrian, Basic Ancient Rhoynar, Sword Mastery, Advanced Equestrian, Intermediate Lancer, Legend of the Skinchanger, Master Green Seer, Legend of the Red God Priest

Attribute points: 0

Skill points: 2

Points: 3892

Props: Basic skill scroll of your choice*1

Dream copy opening scroll *1]

With less than 4,000 points, there is still a certain distance from the victory condition of 10,000, but the probability of achieving it has obviously increased a lot. Now Ian only hopes that the players who develop in Westeros will not let themselves down, and can give to Contribute some points yourself.

After exiting the system interface, Ian, whose mental strength has reached 80, can clearly feel that his perception of magic elements has improved to a higher level, so he also clearly feels that the collapse of this dream world is accelerating. quick.

"We must leave immediately," Ian said to Melisandre and the others immediately. "The powerful fire magic has completely destroyed the balance of magic here. This dream will not last long."

After he finished speaking, he noticed that Melisandre had already commanded the Hand of Holy Fire to drag in another seriously injured Witchcraft Dragon King.

"There are two high-level dragon kings on the other side," Melisandre looked at the city on the other side of the Rhoyne River that had become blurry with some reluctance. "If they can be sacrificed to the Lord of Light, the power of the Lord will A tremendous amount of recovery.”

"No time." Ian looked over after hearing this, but now let alone the city on the other side, even the city on his own side had begun to fall into a blur.

Seeing this, everyone no longer hesitated and dragged the seriously injured Witchcraft Dragon King onto the Bridge of Dreams. They rushed to the entrance where they came in and escaped from the dreamland after Ian used a turtle shell to open the door to the dreamland.

It's a pity that this doesn't seem to be the end. After leaving the dreamland, Ian immediately discovered that the real world outside was in a strong whirlpool of magic.

After all, Guchayon's dream world is just the balance product of the magic vortex. At this moment, the balance is broken, and the magic vortex naturally reappears in the entire Sad Territory.

"We must leave the waters of the Heartbreak Territory before the dream world is completely shattered," Melisandre reminded immediately as soon as they boarded their boat parked next to the Bridge of Dreams. "The moment the dream world is shattered, all the magic contained in it will be destroyed." It will flow into reality at the same time, creating a violent magic storm here, destroying all life within the range."

"Can't resist?" Ian asked immediately.

"No, my strength has returned to its original level after returning to reality. Although the upper limit of our abilities will continue to increase as the King of Light recovers, we are still too weak now."

"How long do we have?" The old captain, who had just ordered the crew to sail, also noticed the conversation between the two and asked the question.

"Half a day?" Melisandre felt the magic in the air and made a rough guess.

"It's impossible for us to break out of this water area at this time!" The old captain's face suddenly turned very bad. "Even if we go south with the current, we can go faster than when we came here, but we don't have a day, how can we It’s impossible to get out.”

"If we sacrifice him," Ian pointed at the seriously injured and unconscious Dragon King who was thrown on the boat, "can we borrow power from the Lord of Light to resist this storm?"

"Of course, sacrificing a high-level witchcraft dragon king will bring huge rewards. Although my current strength is far from what it was in the dream, if I just protect myself, there is no problem at all." Melisandre nodded.

If you could have the strength in the dream, wouldn't we be able to kill the Night King and his army of zombies in one move after we sacrificed this witchcraft dragon king? Of course, that would have to be that the Night King is not much stronger than in the TV series.

As the most important chess piece of the Cold God in the world, the Night King's strength is still unknown to Ian.

"Wait a minute." Ian suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked something just now. "Is this guy also a high-level witchcraft dragon king?" he asked in surprise.

"The low-level ones have already been consumed by those Roy ghosts. Those who can survive until now are all high-level dragon kings."

"So in the dream just now, you were talking about the two on the other side of the river?"

"They are all high-level witchcraft dragon kings." Melisandre gave a positive answer.

"F*ck!" Ian blurted out, "There are four high-level witchcraft dragon kings. So how many dragon kings were buried when Prince Gaelin summoned the Mother River of Lorne?"

Whether it was the oral accounts of some characters in the original book of Ice and Fire, or the information that Ian had read before in Volantis, the revenge carried out by Prince Gaelin against the Valyrian dragon kings in Chayorn was only briefly mentioned. .

This made Ian think that those buried here were just a few ordinary low-level dragon kings, but now there is evidence that four of the high-level dragon kings were buried here. What about the other dragon kings?

When the Valyrians conquered Rhoynar, more than 300 dragonlords rode out on dragons. Even if most of them returned on the day the war ended, the rest

History is really written by the victors, and the Valyrian people actually managed to deal with such losses lightly.

Forget it, now is not the time to think about this. "Is there any way to speed up the ship?" Ian asked the old captain.

As a last resort, he was still reluctant to sacrifice a Dragon King to save his life. Compared with the gains he had gained through the system, a severely injured and dying prisoner of an ancient high-level witchcraft Dragon King was the biggest obstacle to his trip. reward.

"Even if everyone paddles together, it's impossible." The old captain shook his head. His experience told him a negative answer. "Unless the water speed also speeds up, there is no hope for us to leave within half a day."

"Is the water flowing faster?" Ian couldn't help but think of the turtle shell on his hand, but quickly shook his head.

The 'Old Man of the River' is a god in Rhoynar mythology who rules over underwater creatures, but not the river itself.

The only option is to sacrifice this witchcraft dragon king and use the power of the King of Light to resist this wave of magic storm? Ian's brows frowned deeply

"The flow of the river is speeding up! Our boat is speeding up!" The sudden shouts from the old captain and the sailors interrupted Ian's thinking.

When Ian looked up, he found that the surrounding scenery was retreating significantly faster. If they moved forward at this speed, they would undoubtedly be able to escape the scope of the Sadness Territory in far less than half a day.

But has the water flow really accelerated? He glanced at the turtle shell in his hand, and there was no obvious magic fluctuation coming from it.

Was it you who played the role? Or is the mother river of Lorne, freed from the sealed confrontation with the sorcery dragon kings, showing favor to me? Ian couldn't help but wonder.

If it's the latter, then what is the relationship between the Rhoynar and the Mother River of Lorne?

According to common sense, he had just killed all the ghosts of the Rhoynar water mage hiding in the dream with the help of Melisandre. How can he be regarded as enmity with the Mother River of Lorne? She did not reduce the flow speed of this river, and even let Turning the river back (if it could be done) would already be a great honor, so how could He help him escape?

Could it be that the water mages of Rhoynar, who ostensibly call the River Rhoyne their mother, are actually just using his power and even enslaving it?

Or is it that the will of the Rhoyne River itself has nothing to do with the nation of Rhoyne? He just hopes that the residents of the Rhoyne River Basin can live and work in peace and contentment?

If it's the former... then He may be thanking Him for freeing it from the seal.

If it is the latter, then when the Rhoynar were the main nation of the Rhoyne River, they did not hesitate to fight against the Valyrian invaders at their own expense. And now that the Volantis have become the main ethnic group of the Rhoyne River, it seems reasonable that he would side with the masters of Volantis?

Ian has no way of knowing the truth for the time being. Perhaps Prince Guerin and the ghosts of the Loynar water mages can know some inside stories, but it is a pity that they have all been wiped out by Melisandre's forbidden spell fire rain.

But in any case, the acceleration of the water flow is always a good thing. At least Ian does not need to waste this Witchcraft Dragon King like this. Keeping him in his hand is equivalent to leaving a trump card.

But Ian suddenly felt worried, "Ms. Melisandre, if we leave this Dragon King here, will he lose control?"

That was a strong man who once stood at the top of the world. Even if the other party only regained some strength, Ian did not have the confidence to continue to imprison him.

"Stay? How is that possible?!" Melisandre said in surprise, "After we leave the Heartbroken Territory, we must sacrifice him as soon as possible. As time goes by, no one can guarantee what will happen."

"Sure enough, we can only sacrifice it immediately." Ian smiled bitterly, and then remembered the story in the original book that Melisandre used the 'King's Blood' curse to kill several other kings during the War of Five Kings.

If the blood of Robert Baratheon's bastard son can kill Emperor Joe, the Young Wolf Lord and other "false kings", the blood of an ancient Valyrian high wizard dragon king can kill the remaining players. It shouldn't be a problem to kill them all, right?

Ian doesn't know how many players have not yet received their lunch boxes, but he thinks there are only a dozen or so at most, and there must be many of them who have not developed at all, or who gave up the game midway and hid after being hit. For players who wait in seclusion for the game to end, the power required to kill them is even less.

It's a pity that except for Earl Lorraine, Queen Shireen Baratheon's acting Hand of the King, and his sister Lyanna, the widow of the late King Robert, Ian doesn't know the names and identities of most of the other players at all, and cannot use this method. way to lock them.

Otherwise, the game would be over here, and Ian would be able to directly declare victory by eliminating all players outside the alliance without even having to fight the Night King.

The dog planner is really insidious. He actually thought of using the top 20 survivors to make some players hide consciously from the beginning, thus avoiding the sudden death situation.

"Phew!" Ian took a deep breath and asked Melisandre, "Then by sacrificing him, what kind of reward can we get from the Lord of Light?"

"Some people's lives," was the first answer Melisandre gave, "you only need to tell their names and identities, and their lives will be taken back by the Red God in the next period of time. "

"Say something else." Ian shook his head and rejected the suggestion.

If he can't kill all the players in one go, Ian won't consider killing Lorraine and Lyanna with a long-range curse. The two losers who haven't even been able to win a 'Duke' level territory are not worthy of him. What a waste of a Witchcraft Dragon King.

"A large-scale magic can be a flame or a shadow. Although it is far less than the scale you saw in the dream before, it should not be a problem to inflict heavy damage to the Golden Company stationed in Velonthes Town." This is Second option

"This is not necessary." Ian denied again.

The players hiding in the Heartbreak Territory have been removed. The current Golden Group no longer poses any threat to themselves, and is even in their possession.

Ian didn't know how the two Volantis players deceived Bronn and Earl Griffin, or what they were thinking, but he knew how much the senior sergeants in the Golden Company wanted to return. Become a noble in Westeros.

As long as Ian puts the choice before them - on one side is King Aegon VI who has nothing but the Golden Company, and on the other side is King Aegon VI who has dragons, the Unsullied, the Iron Legion of Gith, the Dothraki cavalry, the Tiger Robes and Varan. 'Queen Daenerys' of the Tis fleet, even the most ill-minded person knows which side to choose.

As for the Griffin Earl Jon Connington himself, judging from the fact that he completely regards Aegon VI as his own son, there should be no hope of winning over him.

"Or you can choose to let the Lord of Light give us power," Melisandre gave the third option, "However, our power will be limited by this world, and we may not be able to get any improvement."

Ian can understand what Melisandre means. She, Magiro, and Benero are basically at the level of the Red God's magic ceiling under the current world rules. There is no way to rise. They are just waiting for the King of Light's strength to recover. The ceiling of the whole world needs to be raised to make progress.

In Melisandre's eyes, Ian is also an incredibly powerful priest of the Red God, so he is in a situation where he cannot be promoted, so this plan is indeed of little value.

"Are there any other plans?" Ian was a little disappointed. Now that Melisandre has spoken out all this useless plan, it means that the remaining plans will only be worse.

"By the way! Do you have a dragon?" Melisandre suddenly remembered this and asked quickly.

"Yes, but they are all very young. Except for Ion who was born the earliest, it may be difficult for the others to form any combat effectiveness in a short period of time." Ian answered truthfully.

"Sacrificing him can pray to the Lord for strength and accelerate the growth of the demon dragon."

"Is there such a good thing?" Ian was delighted.

This era is not the era of high demons before the doomsday catastrophe. Even red-robed monks like Melisandre and Maggio can burn a person to death by chanting for half a minute. If your demon dragon can grow up quickly, then in the fight against the night Couldn't Wang, that 'javelin throw champion', have easily surpassed the entire Western world before?