Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 164 God Descends

Ding ~

A notification sound went off.

Joffrey lit up the phone screen. Theon had already given the answer: "Lord Regent of the Iron Islands" and "Commander-in-Chief of the Sunset Sea Fleet under the Royal Fleet."

Joffrey was very satisfied with this.

Whether Theon saw the true intention of the appointment or was genuinely thinking this way, it proved that Theon was still a useful person.

Speaking of which.

Surely no one actually thought they could just choose randomly, right?

Obviously.

These two letters of appointment were not multiple-choice questions, but rather true-or-false questions, one right and one wrong, one success and one failure.

"Warden of the Sunset Sea" was the wrong answer.

"Duke Greyjoy" was an even more dangerous trap. Choosing this would be equivalent to choosing failure and elimination.

Joffrey was trying to suppress the separatist lords, so why would he take the initiative to grant a new dukedom?

In fact.

In his overall plan, traditional titles such as Duke and Warden were just bargaining chips to appease the old forces.

Give them preferential treatment, let them live in luxury, and don't bother them with work.

In the future, those who will be truly valued are actually non-hereditary official positions such as Lord Regent and Commander, the new interest groups.

The power and status of these officials are not protected by the long-standing heritage culture of the nobles. The only source of legitimacy for their power is Joffrey, the king who granted them their positions.

Moreover, the benefits obtained by this brand-new vested interest class are directly seized from the old nobles.

Regardless of whether the officials personally took action or committed any evil deeds, they would undoubtedly be hated and resented by the entire noble class, to the point of suppressing and retaliating, endangering their personal interests and even their lives.

In this way, whether it is for self-preservation or for further power, the officials can only rely on the king and obey the king.

Officials and nobles check and balance each other and integrate with each other.

Joffrey's empire will be built and filled on this skeleton until it grows into a towering giant.

He opened Theon's personal interface on his phone.

Now, the original "chameleon" Theon has become a part of the skeleton, and changing color has become a special advantage.

Chameleon. To conquer the Iron Islands, you need this kind of talent.

Joffrey operated his magic. A passage in his mind turned into a string of invisible information, which was input into the phone, and then transmitted to the distant other side.

"Bran."

He stretched lazily and called out to this unqualified attendant.

Bran Stark, who was rolling his eyes, immediately returned to normal. It wasn't because he heard Joffrey's voice, but because the ubiquitous grace light curtain brought back his spirit.

"Your Majesty."

Bran complained with some regret, "I still couldn't see the scene inside Storm's End."

During the two days of the siege, Bran had roamed the surrounding fields. There was nothing fun to do, only the magnificent Storm's End was the most exciting.

Pity.

Bran entered many birds, trying to tour Storm's End from the air. But without exception, every time a bird approached Storm's End, he would be ejected from the bird's body.

Joffrey smiled slightly, "That's because you didn't fly high enough or drill deep enough. Next time, try a falcon, or use a bug to drill in from underground."

Bran shivered subconsciously. One terrifying experience with bugs was enough. He'd better choose a falcon.

"Let's not talk about this," Joffrey beckoned Bran to come over and sit down, "This time there's something important, fun, thrilling, and it can be made into a legendary story."

Bran was full of anticipation, "Please give your orders, Your Majesty."

Joffrey sent a message to Osha to prepare the props, while reaching out and tapping Bran's forehead, "Pyke on the Iron Islands, it will be very interesting there today, let's go visit."

Bran felt the wonderful power coming from the finger on his forehead, which was different from the several kinds of magic he had come into contact with before.

Your Majesty's voice is very comfortable, "Relax, just like entering an animal's body, relax..."

Bran closed his eyes, his vision was dark.

At some point, the wonderful magic began to take effect. It enveloped him, wrapped around Bran's whole body, and then pulled hard, as if pulling his soul out of the quagmire.

Bran felt himself spinning, flying, diving into the deep sea, falling into the abyss...

I don't know how long it took.

The environment finally stabilized, and there was a strange touch all over his body, very warm, very heavy, and very bright. How could it feel bright? I haven't opened my eyes yet.

Then, Bran opened his eyes clumsily.

The scene in front of him had completely changed. The bright and elegant atmosphere of the king's tent disappeared, replaced by a dark and cold room.

Whirr ~ Whirr ~

Outside the gloomy and old stone house, there was a constant noise, more rapid than war drums and longer than horns.

Bran suddenly realized, it was the sea!

"Welcome, Your Majesty!"

The twenty or so people in the room knelt down in unison, greeting His Majesty in a soft and respectful voice.

Bran looked at his side.

The Majesty in front of him didn't seem to have changed anything, but he always felt that he was not the same person as the King in the big tent.

Yes.

How could it be the same body from Storm's End to Pyke?

Bran spread out his hands and looked at them back and forth, almost fascinated by this magical body. How did you make it so similar? The palm prints are exactly the same!

One of the warlocks under Osha took a few steps forward and created a life-size water mirror.

In the water mirror, Joffrey's golden hair fluttered, his face was delicate and lazy, and his slender clothes were gorgeous and noble, exactly the same as when he was in the big tent.

Joffrey was very satisfied with the effect of "God Descends."

"God Descends" is a new application led by Joffrey and assisted by the Research Institute and the Logistics Bureau, which allows people to perform remote operations and participate in real time.

Of course, it's mainly for Joffrey himself.

The first step is to use specific synthetic materials to create the "God Descending Body".

Then, basic components such as light runes, sound runes, information runes, and spiritual runes are added to make the performance of the "God Descending Body" meet the needs of human daily activities.

At the same time, additional components such as fire runes, shaping runes, firm runes, and recovery runes can also be added to make the performance of the "God Descending Body" more excellent.

Finally, and most importantly, is the key to the success of "God Descends" - the identification rune.

Identification rune.

This is the rune obtained from the abandoned fortress of the Wall, the black gate in the underground of Nightfort.

Using it to set a certain condition can be used for identification, which is why the black gate will only open for the Night's Watch.

Not only that.

If the identification magic is integrated into matter or runes and a certain condition is set, the runes and matter can react specifically to it, as if they have thoughts.

It is precisely because of the magical characteristics of the identification rune that the "God Descending Body", which was originally just a dead object, can accept the instructions of human spirit and thinking signals and make different reactions, just like a flesh body.

"Bran."

Joffrey's face and clothes suddenly changed, turning into the appearance of a soldier present.

The "soldier" pointed to the ground, "Turn into his appearance."

Bran looked over. It was a ragged, tightly bound, sleeping boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old. Gradually, Bran felt a force changing this body.

"It's lively outside, don't startle them first," Joffrey took the soldier's sword.

"Surprises should always be saved for last."

"Let's go."

Go and see the Ironborn of the Iron Islands and make a decision.

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