Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

Chapter 135 Alchemy Guild

Everyone walked into the black stone door in silence, and Bachelor Bas Potter immediately smelled a familiar smell in the air.

When he was young, he traveled to Westeros Dorne and saw a river called the Sulfur River near Hellgate Castle. The smell left here was as pungent as the smoke floating on the river.

Before he could think about it, several people had already walked to the center of the field. The bachelor raised his legs and kicked away a piece of gravel with an exposed tip, but the stone shattered instantly when he touched it.

The scene in front of him reminded him of the laboratory of his teacher, Maester Marwyn, the "Magician".

So Ofer and Nohat, who followed him without saying a word, witnessed a very strange situation with their own eyes. He carefully carried the black robe and avoided all obstacles on the ground with ease.

In the end, it was Meng Ge who took the lead to stop and stop the bachelor's very special behavior. He pointed at the charred ground and said:

"Down here is the Alchemy Hall."

"After the scholars we took from Qohor learned the Dothraki language from Ofer, a wise man from the Alchemist Guild came to me with his assistants and apprentices."

"They claimed to me that they possess many magic and arcane techniques, all of which... I couldn't understand. However, they mentioned wildfire and dragons, and then I decided to fund their research and development work."

Following the direction of Meng Ge's finger, they discovered that there was a secret basement in this venue, and the entrance was covered by a large wooden board covered with iron sheets.

"Alchemy Guild? Dragon?"

The bachelor raised his head, looked around, quickly sorted out the relevant memories in his mind, and then explained:

"The Alchemist Guild is an ancient society. Outsiders call them pyromancers, and only their official members call each other wise men. This guild was once very prosperous. At its peak, it was said that they could refine metals and create flaming creatures. But in recent centuries, the rise of the maesters has reduced the influence of the pyromancers, and there are indications that wildfire is now the only arcane magic they can cast."

Narrating the origin of the Alchemy Guild, the bachelor's chest was quickly filled with anger. He breathed heavily, looked at Mengge with wide eyes, and shouted angrily:

"As for the dragon they call it, it is a failed scam, a group of liars, liars, and you were deceived by them."

"Aegon IV Targaryen was obsessed with finding a dragon for his family, so he ordered the Alchemist Guild to create a dragon. The pyromancers built a behemoth out of wood and steel, and equipped it with a water pump so that it could spray from the mouth. Wildfire.”

"After the work was completed, Aegon IV ordered these equipment to be sent to attack Dorne. What a stupid plan. Before these so-called dragons could go far, they were all burned clean by wildfire in the Kingswood. Hundreds of operators Workers and students lost their lives in the flames, and a large forest burst into flames, making the king lose face.

"Furthermore, as far as I know, the Alchemist Guild in King's Landing of Westeros only has a few old members left. How come there are still pyromancers in Essos?"

"It is indeed a stupid plan, but it is not a scam." Just as the bachelor finished speaking, a sharp voice suddenly appeared, which seemed to come from deep underground.

Then there was another harsh sound, like the friction sound of a dagger continuing to scratch a steel plate, which was horrifying.

The bachelor jumped back quickly, and then the iron-clad wooden door was pushed open from the inside.

A man wearing a black mask, covering his whole body tightly, and acting sneakily appeared in front of everyone.

He straightened his body and looked outside, then quickly ran to Mengge, bowed and said:

"Great Kaa, good morning, welcome to the Alchemy Hall!"

The high-pitched voice, not very proficient in Dothraki, was like the urging sound of war drums.

"It turns out it's you! Son of Shadow, Nuniz." Affairs Officer Ofer held down Nohat who had drawn his scimitar with one hand, and said solemnly:

"It's unwise to blindly approach Kaa. The bloodriders will teach you a lesson you don't dare to forget!"

Children of Shadow is the name the Dothraki give to the people of Asshai. People in other parts of the world think that Asshai is an ominous place, and the people of Asshai are also ominous people. Therefore, they call Asshai and the land of shadows collectively. "shadow".

Nuniz from Asia lowered his head and waved his hands repeatedly. Although his face could not be seen, everyone felt that he should be a little ashamed at this time. They saw him lower his head and said sincerely and seriously:

"I'm sorry, Teacher Ofer, the Great Kaa helped me with my research. I'm just a little too excited."

Mengge raised his hand and waved away the bachelor who wanted to come forward to argue. He was very interested in the so-called dragon plan. He looked at the Yasha people and slowly asked:

"You just said that Aegon IV's plan was not a scam. Why?"

The Son of Shadow looked up at the sky and shrank his shoulders. He seemed a little afraid of living under the sun.

After a moment of silence, Nuniz's eyes showed a solemn look. He looked at the bachelor closely and said firmly:

"First of all, I want to correct you, Westeros. The wise men of the King's Landing Alchemist Guild are not the only wise men in the world. We are also active in Asshai in Essos."

"Although you are dressed as an Asshai according to rumors, that does not prove your identity." Before Nuniz could finish his words, the bachelor interrupted.

He knew that Asshai was a city immersed in magic, where there were no taboos. Asshai people could practice spells at will, without restraint or criticism, even in the dead of night, performing terrifying sorcery.

So he did not doubt the existence of fire magicians in Asshai, but only questioned the identity of the man in front of him and the ability of fire magicians.

Because Asshai people rarely leave their hometown, and people who have been there are few to count, the vast ocean and fierce storms are the distance that cannot be crossed by both sides.

Nuniz did not care about the doubts. He came to Bas Porter, looked at the necklace on his neck for a moment, and bowed deeply.

He saw that the old man in front of him was a bachelor, so he spoke in the common language of Westeros;

"When I lived in Asshai, I met a man who had the same necklace as you, but one of the links of his necklace was made of Valyrian steel. He told me that it represented profound attainments in magic and mysticism. His name was Marwyn."

"I studied human anatomy and the common language with a Zhalarin priestess named Mirri Maz Duur under the guidance of teacher Marwyn. After the teacher left Asshai, I wanted to find someone to sponsor my research, so I came to Siestos with Mirri."

"Teacher Marwyn once said that Qohor is the city of mages, and we went there to learn communication. Mirri had originally planned to return to Zhala, but... we were taken to Vaes Dothrak.

"Mirri has become my assistant now, and she can prove my identity."

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