Game of Thrones: Viserys the Three-Headed Dragon

"Your Majesty, there is a new glass candle telegram from the Stormlands."

Although glass candles rely on the length of the flame to report, which has nothing to do with "electricity", it also consumes the mental energy of the messenger - although it is not to the extent that every telegram burns out a generator's head, but every telegram is After the reporter finished sending the report, he would definitely be in a trance without rest for seven or eight days, and he would be accompanied by dizziness and vomiting for a few days after the remote report was sent.

Being a telegraph operator is a very unpleasant job, but the apprentices trained in the city are used to do this. Viserys and Marwen are still trying to study the method of a group of telegraph operators to collectively control the fire, but they have not yet found an improvement. Way. It is an idea to imitate the many tribal sacrificial scenes that Marwen has seen in Essos, and it is still being studied.

It is definitely not a trivial matter for Stormland to transmit the news by sending a message.

Viserys took the telegram sent by the Intelligence Department and glanced at it. Due to the consumption of the transmitter, the telegrams usually had very few words.

"Patchface is dead."

Just these few words, but they still shocked Viserys. He immediately dropped what he was doing and found an excuse to set off for Storm's End immediately.

Entering the "Dragon Tower" specially vacated in Storm's End Castle, Viserys quickly changed his clothes, and the king's guards who remained in the Dragon Tower at all times - who were also stationed in the Stormlands Intelligence Office - went to Windsor. The tower of the former Lord of Storm's End, looking for Davos, the current steward of Storm's End.

But no one was found. After asking the guard, he found out that Davos had gone to see Duke Shireen.

Shireen became ill and remained ill for several days.

Viserys found Davos in the tower where Shireen lived. The earl was entrusted with important tasks by Viserys. After just over a year, the hair on his originally thin head became even thinner and a little lighter. White-haired root. It is not an easy job to work under a king like Viserys who is eager to make achievements, even though the king gives sufficient financial subsidies and power to those who work for him, and endorses his platform.

"Your Majesty, you?" Davos obviously did not expect Viserys to appear, "Are you here for-" He realized that Viserys should not come for Shireen, but to keep him under strict guard. Patch Face reported the change, so he immediately stopped talking.

"What's wrong with Shireen?" Viserys asked Davos as he looked at the maester who was feeding Shireen through a liquid feeding tube at the bedside.

"The day before yesterday, I suddenly had a fever and fainted." Davos' face was full of worry, but also vaguely happy, "and the gray scales on Duke Shireen's face were receding and falling off. We thought it was an outbreak of greyscale disease, It turned out not to be the case. Maester Jus said that the Duke's greyscale was in remission and that the flaked gray scales were growing back."

"Is the greyscale gone?" Viserys said, pulling Davos to the window of Shireen Tower and asking, "When did Patchface die? The day before yesterday?"

Davos did not dare to neglect such a pointed question. He already knew that magic and witchcraft were not lies. He immediately replied: "He was found this morning and died suddenly. Your Majesty, I saw that his skin became... His face was pale, as if he had been soaked in water, and his face was blue. The maester concluded that he was suffocated in the room, and died without warning. " Speaking of Patchface's strange death, Davos felt a little uncomfortable.

Legend has it that greyscale is the curse of Prince Gaelin. Gaelin was a Rhoynar hero during the war with Valyria. Legend has it that he led 250,000 Rhoynar people into battle to resist the invasion of Valyria. Victories were achieved in the early stages of the war, but as the Free City of Valyria sent hundreds of dragons to join the battle, all the Rhoynar cities were burned to rubble, with countless casualties. Guerin was defeated and captured alive.

The Valyrians hung Prince Gaelin in a golden cage and took him to continue to invade the empire built by the Rhoynar. They wanted him to see his land burned to ashes, and mocked him for summoning his mother River Lorne to save her son. civil. But when the army marched to Chayorn, the river suddenly burst out late at night, swallowing the Valyrian invaders.

It is said that greyscale appeared on the continent of Essos after this. The patient's skin will harden, be covered with black and gray spots, and eventually turn into stone. Because after the destruction, Chayon was shrouded in fog, and there were a large number of greyscale patients hiding in the dark fog. Their bodies turned into stone, and they often attacked and robbed passing river merchant ships. Chayon is believed to be the source of greyscale, and Prince Guerin's curse spreads there.

The gods of the Rhoyne are associated with the Song of Waters, and Patchface is associated with the Drowned God.

Everything points to "The Song of Water".

Viserys couldn't help but look at the vast deep blue ocean to the east of Storm's End.

Could it be that the Drowned God only recently got rid of the conceptualization after taking back the Song of Water? Even later than Viserys?

Viserys went to look at Patchface's body. Just as Davos said, his body seemed to be soaked in water, but his face indicated that he was suffocated.

"Did anyone see anything unusual about him the past few days?"

The monitor replied: "There is nothing abnormal. He is just like normal, dancing strange dances every day."

Viserys looked at the other man suspiciously.

Suddenly, another monitor seemed to be racking his brains to think of something and said: "No, Your Majesty, I remembered that there is something abnormal! Since the day before yesterday, he no longer sings weird and vague songs, but only dances his independent dance. ”

"No new weird songs?"

The monitor replied firmly: "No."

Viserys waved his hand: "Okay, let's get down."

Viserys didn't stay at Storm's End for long. He had a bad feeling. He only told Davos to report to him when Shireen woke up if there was anything unusual, so he quickly set off back to Old Town.

Once back in Oldtown, Viserys went in search of Marwyn.

When I asked, sure enough, all the greyscale patients treated in the school seemed to be comatose, had fever, and had gray scales falling off.

However, those who were severely infected died during the fever and coma because their internal organs were diseased during the shedding of gray scales, while those whose internal organs and blood vessels were not infected seemed to be quietly recovering and growing new skin.

As the current headmaster of the academy, Marwyn didn't know that something like this had happened in the academy until Viserys came to see him with him.

The steward, who was gradually trusted by Viserys and revealed many secrets, took a breath: "Your Majesty, is that right?"

Viserys only replied: "Go to the Secret Chamber."

The so-called secret pavilion is the hidden book tower hidden in the large library where the doctors from the sub-academic city used to gather secretly.

Many moderate doctors from the original secret organization who were not hanged are now under house arrest here.

They are now responsible for writing books - recording what they have learned throughout their lives. They are also responsible for helping Viserys calculate the position of the planet and predict the time and scope of the Long Night.

Viserys immediately ordered the stargazers: "Immediately collect yesterday's astronomical observation data, calculate a result, and then send out a messenger crow to make all stargazing points move, and send the transcribed data as soon as possible. I want to do it tonight." Know the results of today’s observations.”

"What happened?"

"I speculate that the same disturbance phenomenon occurred today as I did last time, and the planet's deflection angle should have experienced another big jump."

"What?!"

The city's way of judging the deviation of the planet is to combine the relatively stable zodiac signs in the night sky with the relative position of the stargazing site, combine the observation records in different places, and then compare the angle of sunlight at the stargazing site that day. , you can deduce how much the planet has shifted relative to the direct angle of the sun, and whether the relative position of the planet and the sun has changed significantly.

Hearing Viserys's words, the doctor responsible for recording stargazing and calculating deflection angles quickly moved. He had no time to worry about sending letters. He directly took the sun exposure record of today's city observation and yesterday's progress. Although this comparison is not precise, if a large offset occurs, a rough calculation can still be made.

The doctor instantly entered the state and immediately drew the records of different periods of observation from morning to afternoon on paper and calculated the approximate angle. Then compare it with the records of yesterday and the day before yesterday, and compare it with the records of the last big deflection.

"It's true! It's almost the same as last time. Last time it started at noon. This time it started to deflect about an hour after sunrise in the morning. It lasted for about two hours and stopped at noon during Dragon Time. Stable, this deviation is about one degree! The planet has made such a big turn in such a short time, and we still didn't notice it." The old doctor sat slumped on the ground, his face full of sorrow, "Is this the power of the gods? I actually chose to believe in nature in a world with gods.”

"One degree?" Viserys was not sure how rough the old doctor's rough calculation was, but he remembered that the last change he caused was 1 degree, 55 minutes and 10 seconds.

Viserys was unsure whether this meant that the Drowned God was stronger or weaker than he was, or that less power was being drawn away from him, or whether the Great Will could draw more power out of him, making his control even greater.

Viserys ignored the old doctor who was sitting slumped on the ground, and only looked at the complex instrument called the "World Data Source" by the original "Real World" organization. It was a huge instrument like a star tracker. Surrounding the huge instrument, there are eight rotatable scales. When data is entered on the scales, the instrument can be rotated into a corresponding relative position. It can visually represent the position of the planet relative to the zodiac and the sun.

The numbers on those scales, combined with the complex angles finally obtained by the star tracker, are calculated by a formula that encompasses all kinds of knowledge, and the current situation of the planet can be roughly calculated. That is what they call "world style".

There is also a complex instrument with an equatorial cross-section next to it, which can be used to visually display the deflection angle of the planet - this was newly built by Viserys after he took over the academy. It is mainly used to visually judge the deflection degree of the planet relative to the sun. The final angle will plunge most of the planet into darkness.

In fact, it is not difficult to imagine that for half of the planet to fall into darkness, the rotation direction of the planet only needs to remain unchanged, and the deflection angle is just enough to allow the northern hemisphere where the planet's continent is located to enter the dark side.

To describe it in terms of the earth's environment that Viserys is familiar with, after all, the world of ice and fire is the same as the earth, and the continents are mostly distributed in the northern hemisphere. As long as the earth is tilted by more than 40 degrees in winter, the entire northern hemisphere can be plunged into darkness while the direction of rotation remains unchanged.

To put it more straightforwardly, it is to turn the planet over at a 90-degree angle, so that the normal state of the planet's rotation from east to west becomes an abnormal state of rotation from north to south and top to bottom. In that state, , what is now called the Northern Hemisphere will become the "Western Hemisphere" and enter the dark side that is not exposed to sunlight.

In a sense, it can be seen that the icy Mars ball and the sun form a tidal lock similar to that of the Earth and the Moon, except that the planet is still rotating.

On the earth, the secondary disasters caused by such a drastic change would be devastating to all living things on the earth.

But the Ice and Fire World is different. It has a real god - the great will left by the God of Creation. This great will uses its unimaginable power to prevent any secondary disasters from happening under such circumstances.

Therefore, humans living in the Ice and Fire World do not need to worry about the secondary disasters caused by the planet's displacement. They only need to worry about how to survive when the planet enters the dark side.

This is the scientific explanation for the long night in the Ice and Fire World.

It's outrageous, but this is the case on this planet.

In the calculation, in order to achieve the entire northern hemisphere falling into darkness, then after the displacement is completed, the new North Pole of this planet during the long night period will fall in the Sunset Sea Ocean, and the new South Pole will be somewhere in the Summer Sea, approximately in the southern waters near the Shadow Land Asia. (If it is the Earth, the North Pole is somewhere near the Pacific equator close to America, and the South Pole is somewhere near the Indian Ocean equator. However, in this article, we will still express it in terms of the east, south, west and north as known by people living on the planet)

An easy-to-find rule is that when the world falls into the so-called long night of darkness, the Sothoryos continent currently in the southern hemisphere will enter the polar day under the sun - the sun never sets.

In other words, Sothoryos can survive the long night without worrying about the long night.

But even Viserys did not dare to bet on what the land, which was already full of poisonous miasma, would look like in the polar day. Sometimes, facing the direct sun is more terrible than the cold. It can be predicted that the ecology there will inevitably undergo drastic changes, or collapse, or naturally choose a new ecology in the long night of uncertain duration.

But it is worth mentioning that it is the last place where Viserys expects to escape if he loses the war.

Looking at the globe, Viserys couldn't help but sigh deeply, and then issued an order: "When you calculate the new long night time estimate at night, remember to report to me." Then he left the secret chamber.

After receiving the news that the Long Night was expected to come earlier than originally expected, Viserys thought that the changes caused by the Drowned God would come to an end here. Unexpectedly, that night, Viserys vaguely sensed the prayers from the distant west.

Viserys is now in Oldtown, and there is only one possibility for the prayers from the west - the long-missing Euron and the missing Victarion Iron Fleet.

Viserys can vaguely sense that someone is praying for the wind direction of the voyage, but Viserys dare not easily enter the conceptualization to perceive it specifically, so the feeling is very vague.

But as time goes by, Viserys's feelings as the master of Storm Song suddenly become clear.

From the slight fluctuation of power, Viserys "heard" the voice of the supplicant: "Storm God, we offer you a sacrifice and ask for a storm to the east."

——

The distant sunset sea is still at dusk, and the sunset on the western skyline dyes the vast sea into a golden color.

But there was some blood on the sea. Raff Kenning, an iron captain of the Kenning family on Harlow Island, joined several ironmen who wanted to go home to kill his deputy and several crew members, threw their blood and internal organs on the bow, and then prayed to the evil god Storm God, the eternal opponent of the Drowned God, according to the sacrificial rituals of the Ironmen's heretical beliefs.

He hoped that the Storm God would blow a storm in the Calm Belt under his prayers. To the east, he wanted to return to Westeros and the Iron Islands. He no longer wanted to continue sailing on the endless sea, nor did he want to pursue the legendary sea monsters.

Victarion, their captain, has gone mad.

Raff is Victarion Greyjoy's confidant. He can clearly feel that Victarion seems to have become a different person since he came into contact with the crazy woman from Hightower and a young sea monster. He used to be cold-blooded and cruel, but Raff can feel that he has become even more cold-blooded and cruel.

They failed in their surprise attack on Redwyne. When they set sail from the Sunset Sea, there were seventy-three ships. With obviously insufficient supplies, they turned west and headed towards the vast depths of the Sunset Sea, which was full of crises and storms. Although soon, in the sea, the Iron Captain found Euron's large supply merchant ship. The dozen big-bellied ships were full of salt cod, whale oil and pickled herring, as well as fresh water and fruits.

The news of Euron's defeat and death at sea still cast a shadow on everyone. If Euron was not found on the supply ship, it meant that the news might be true. The king of the Ironmen turned into ashes in just one battle. When the Iron Fleet was confused, Victarion suddenly found a sea monster cub and a woman with a strange black stone from the supply ship. The woman called herself Morroya Hightower and claimed that she knew where the sea monster was, where the power was, where the gods were, and where the other side of the continent with endless wealth and gold was.

Victarion was convinced.

He was crazy. Rafe knew.

The Sunset Sea has no end at all, and even if it does, the Iron Fleet cannot cross it.

But Victarion didn't care. He ordered his twenty-two ships to set off. Those who wanted to follow could follow, and those who didn't want to follow could do as they pleased. The Iron Captains were always very persuasive and majestic. Fourteen ships of Ralph the Lame chose to follow, and nine ships of Stonehouse chose to follow. Raff had no choice but to follow.

This journey was cursed from the beginning. Three big storms drove the Iron Fleet to destruction. After three storms, only forty-five ships were left.

The sea swallowed everything.

But at that time they didn't realize that storms were not the most dangerous thing in the Sunset Sea.

What was even more terrifying was the doldrums.

About two months into the voyage, the fleet entered a windless zone, and the sails that stopped working brought the Iron Fleet into despair.

They were sailing on endless seas, consuming supplies day by day in unfamiliar waters.

Victarion performed the sacrifice, three times, but perhaps he said the wrong prayer, and the Drowned God or the Storm God, or the evil god he had secretly believed in, had no power here. There seems to be only despair ahead.

No gold, no sea monsters, no land

How long had they been sailing in the windless zone? There is no wind in the windless zone, and there are few fish. Supplies are dwindling every day. I heard that "cannibalism" has already appeared inside the warship.

Finally, a sudden storm hit the exhausted iron fleet in the early morning.

A bolt of lightning struck Laffer's mast, but the ship remained intact. He woke up with a start. What was the god foretelling?

Taking advantage of the chaos of the storm, Raff quietly joined the boatswain and observer to break away from the Iron Fleet.

He realized that he could no longer follow Victarion's mad leader. There is only death ahead. He wants to go back, and he believes that returning to Westeros will be easier than chasing Victarion's illusory vision.

After leaving the Iron Fleet, Raph and his accomplices immediately killed the deputies and subordinates who had been brainwashed by Victarion. He believed that the thunder yesterday was a warning from the Storm God. In the Ironborn belief, the Drowned God is Master of the sea, storms are its adversaries. But Raph is actually a believer of the Storm God and a heretic among the Ironborn. This stems from his experience of a shipwreck during the Ironborn rebellion more than ten years ago. He fell into the sea during a battle with the Lannister army, and only A broken plank drifts in the sea.

He prayed to the Drowned God, to the Seven Gods, to all the gods he could name, but in the end it was the Storm God who answered him, and a storm blew the broken planks to Great Wyk Island, and he Able to survive.

He rarely mentioned that experience, and he gradually forgot it over the past ten years, but the thunderous thunder last night woke him up.

This must be a decree from God.

So he prayed, he offered sacrifices to the gods, and asked the gods to show him their power again: "God of Storms, we offer you sacrifices and ask for a storm to the east."

The boatswain looked at him with an unkind expression: "Raph, I think you are also crazy! What are you doing? This is a windless zone. Please pray to God here. Why not let the sailors paddle quickly while they still have strength? Let's see if we can leave this windless zone. Damn it, I'll die on the way back to Westeros. What's wrong with plundering Westeros? Chasing sea monsters or gods, screw Vic. Talion!"

"What do you know!" Raph cursed, "Without the guidance of the gods, how could we return to Westeros?" As he spoke, he piously knelt down on the bow of the ship and knelt toward the sky.

"." The boatswain narrowed his eyes and held the leader's knife tightly, but in the end he stopped committing unnecessary killings and allowed him to worship his god. He got into the cabin and urged the sailors to paddle.

The bosun never expected that after about half an hour, there was a sudden cheer on the ship: "The wind is coming!"

He stood up and got out of the cabin, only to see the sails moving gently. After staying in the windless zone for a long time, he almost forgot the feeling of wind.

but.

"Damn it, why is it the east wind?" The east wind blows to the west, doesn't it want to blow them towards the Iron Fleet? The bosun cursed and yelled at Raph, "Raph, what the hell did you pray to your god?"

"This" Raph thought for a while, "This is God's decree. The Storm God wants us to go west. The west is our way to survive!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Then our killing of the vice-captain was not in vain? We are going east, back!"

"But now the wind is blowing, maybe sailing with the wind will soon see land in the west, a continent full of gold! Haha!" Raph laughed, as if he was crazy, "Set up the sails! Set up the sails!"

The sailors who had been drifting in the windless zone for more than a month shouted: "Fair wind! Fair wind! Follow the direction of the wind!"

The boatswain watched helplessly as the sails fell from the ship, and he felt at a loss for a moment. He had originally made up his mind to die, even if he died, he would die on the way back, but now

An unprovoked east wind after dusk took the ship all the way to the west. The wind blew all night without any sign of stopping. It was not until they saw the Iron Fleet fleet on the sea in the early morning that the wind gradually died down.

"Something's wrong, why did you stop?"

"Why did the wind stop? Damn it!"

"I'm not talking about the fucking wind, you idiot. Iron Fleet, why did the fleet stop?"

The lookout on the mast immediately looked into the distance and signaled to the captain and boatswain on the deck.

No land or anything unusual was seen, only the Iron Fleet ships parked inexplicably in the distance.

Because the east wind was stagnant, the sailors could only be urged to paddle closer.

The closer you get, the more strange you can notice the iron fleet.

The ship parked quietly on the windless ocean, twenty yards apart, as if waiting for something.

The sailors at the lookout tried to say hello in semaphores, but received no response from any ship.

"Something's wrong!" The fleet was eerily quiet, and everyone felt faintly uneasy.

But people have such a mentality. When they encounter strange phenomena that they cannot understand, they always want to figure it out.

So Laffer ordered the sailors to continue approaching.

Finally, they came to the Iron Fleet fleet.

But no ship lowered its sails, and no ship made any response to their approach. Every ship in the fleet was deathly silent, and not even the oars made any movement.

"This" weird scene makes it hard to breathe.

"Come closer, I know the ship in front of me, the Lizard, Scarface Rickon's ship."

"Raffer, are you sure?" There was no lookout on the Lizard's mast, not a single sailor could be seen on the deck, and it was as quiet as death.

"Get closer!" Raph ordered.

Raff's ship slowly approached the edge of the Silent Fleet and approached the Lizard by joining forces.

Raff took the lead, grabbing the mast rope and using his strength to jump onto the Lizard.

The deck was eerily quiet, not a soul could be seen.

"Rickon!" Raph took out the sword from his belt, held it tightly, and slowly approached the captain's cabin on the deck, "Are you there?"

Yes.

The door to the captain's cabin was not closed, so Raph pushed it open with just a slight push, revealing a messy scene inside but with no trace of a scuffle.

However, there was no one in the captain's room.

The cabin was also eerily quiet.

As if only one day and night passed, the Lizard turned into a ghost ship.

Raph swallowed secretly.

Looking at the half-drunk wine in the captain's cabin. It seems that Scarface Captain Rickon was drinking during his last moments.

And then - where did they go?

The sailor came in cursing: "Raph, damn it, damn it, there's no one in the cabin, warehouse, kitchen, or dining room, and no blood was seen. Damn it! Damn it! We have to get out of here, damn it, damn it." Who knows what happened to them?"

At this moment, someone shouted again: "Captain, there is something wrong with the formation of the fleet!"

But it turned out that someone had climbed up to the observation deck on the mast. It was just a habit of taking a look at the height to guard against accidents. Who would have thought that as soon as he climbed up, he saw that the more than forty ships were not in a normal formation. The formation of this fleet actually formed a circle that was not obvious from the outside.

But from inside the boat, one can clearly see that more than forty boats are scattered around a dark blue sea in the middle. The water is so blue that it is almost black.

This water, which was so different from the gray-green water of the Iron Islands, made everyone feel uneasy. They missed the rough waves and white spray of the gray-green water back home.

And here is a terrible place of death, as if it is cursed, the wind is unbelievably large, and the deep blue and almost black water is telling that it is unfathomable, like an abyss.

A terrible thought rose in everyone's mind.

The missing crew members were all swallowed up by the strange black sea. Only this explanation can explain why the crew members are missing.

Uneasiness spreads among the living, like a cold hand, dragging them into the abyss.

Raph immediately ordered: "Retreat! Escape quickly! Get out of here, damn it! Damn it! I knew Victarion was crazy, this is a cursed voyage!"

As soon as they heard "evacuate", there was no need for anyone to urge them. The people who had the courage to come to board the ship all ran away and ran back to their own ships as if they had seen a ghost and were driven crazy.

Raph's face turned horribly white. He cursed and fled, trying to dispel the extreme fear caused by the unknown danger.

He didn't want to think about what happened to them here after they left the fleet, and he didn't dare to explore what happened here. He just cursed: "Fuck Victarion, fuck Victarion. The sea monster, go to the fucking golden land, go to--"

Raph ran out onto the deck, yelling everything he could think of.

But when he ran to the deck, for no reason, he felt a sudden chill down his spine, and an indescribable but creepy sound seemed to sound in his head.

The voice was not "heard", but suddenly burst out in my mind.

Just like dreaming about thunder, the sound is ethereal, but it really resonates in people's minds.

Raph couldn't describe what he encountered, but a kind of instinctive fear and horror occupied all his thoughts in an instant, making his running figure seem to be frozen for an instant, and his whole person stood stunned on the spot.

He couldn't see with his eyes, couldn't hear with his ears, and couldn't smell with his nose, but Rafe seemed to be able to feel something behind him, a huge thing, making an unimaginable huge "sound".

Raph didn't understand what a loud sound was, an elephant was invisible.

He only felt terror, confusion, and horror.

He didn't even know what he was afraid of.

My heart seemed to be grabbed by something, my skin was covered with goosebumps, and the hairs on my body stood up uncontrollably.

At one moment, Raph seemed to feel something passing through his body. The next moment, his consciousness fell into a blank, and all senses entered nothingness.

He is dead.

Not only him, but also the sailors on the same boat as him. Some of them, like Raph, were frozen and imprisoned during the escape, and some were still in the cabin, completely unaware of what happened.

But in just an instant, all the living people died without knowing what happened.

"hiss--"

Viserys "watched" the death of everyone on the ship he sent, and couldn't help but "suck" a breath.

It was no accident that Raph's ship had contacted Viserys yesterday; here, at this very moment, a gathering of gods was taking place in conceptual form.

Viserys felt the power of the Song of Water, the Song of Fire, the Song of Earth, and even the Song of Ice.

The death of Rafe and the others was just a slight collision between the power of the Song of Ice and the Song of Fire when they were conceptualized, and this collision released an invisible energy wave. The energy wave passed through Rafe and the others, and the "Song of Man" in their souls - or souls, was destroyed in an instant.

It's not that the power of the gods is so strong, but because this place is very special.

And until this moment, Viserys understood the reason why the gods let Euron "ascend to the gods", and he himself was also a victim.

This windless sea is an area surrounded by the circulation of the world's ocean currents. It is very far away from the continent and is the "Nemo Point" of this world.

This is the corner where the energy of the Song of Creation was gathered and abandoned after being used up during the creation process.

The "God" that Euron was seeking to become does not exist at all. In this desolate land, there is no "song" to carry his position as a god.

However, the power of his ascension to godhood can stir up the chaotic power abandoned at "Point Nemo". With his death of failing to ascend to godhood, he aroused the power of the chaotic songs accumulated here to resonate.

The songs that once participated in the creation of the world have residual power surging and resonating here.

Viserys felt that in the deep sea of ​​"Point Nemo", there was a trace of storm power surging and rising in the chaotic energy.

He quickly saw the truth. This was the last bit of power supply before the war of the gods. The surging power here will enter the world in the next period of time and become another part of the power for the gods and the great will to compete. Whether this long-buried power can be used for oneself and make oneself stronger depends on the ability of the gods.

Viserys is undoubtedly at a disadvantage now, because his power is originally very scattered and not concentrated. Now that there is more power, he can't "refine it in an instant".

But since Viserys was called here without knowing it, it means that there are still gods who feel "at a disadvantage", so they called him here, and the hidden meaning is very obvious: seek cooperation and help.

This message is related to the Drowned God, but not only to Him. Viserys can feel the "sight" of the Three-Eyed Raven.

It is not difficult to imagine that the Three-Eyed Raven's faith was driven to the north of Westeros, and the number of believers is decreasing. The extra power is probably more difficult for Him to receive than Viserys.

Viserys couldn't help but "look back" at the power of the Three-Eyed Raven. If he had known that the gods had arranged Euron so clearly and asked Euron to do this, Viserys would have killed Euron at the cost of his life.

When the thoughts returned from conceptualization.

Viserys felt uncomfortable all over, and it felt like he had just attended a luxurious feast, but he could only watch but not eat.

His eyes couldn't help but look to the north, and his sight seemed to pass through the mountains and rivers of Westeros and fall on the Three-Eyed Raven and the God of Cold.

The Three-Eyed Raven was obviously hinting to Viserys to cooperate and seek help.

Considering that the God of Cold may have been strengthened again.

Viserys looked gloomy. It seemed that he had to visit the Great Wall no matter what.