The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

(This higher level surpassed yesterday's global number one, to be honest)

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"Sword Fort? I like it very much." Donald Noy said hi.

Bachelor Yimon felt a sharp breath, as if the needle tip had pierced the skin, but the strength was just right, not piercing the skin, but piercing the skin through the skin at any time.

This feeling is intangible and qualitative.

No one aimed at him with a sword at close range, this sharp breath came from the air.

Bachelor Yimen thinks this should be sword energy.

If the sword being cast can give off such a breath, the sharpness is shocking and unbelievable. If it is not, then the sword that has been forged is so sharp.

"Master Donner, do all the forged swords come with scabbards?"

"Yes, bachelor!"

The sharp aura of a sword with a scabbard is hidden. Hidden swords can emit such sharp aura, how sharp is that sword!

"Every sword is a life, and the scabbard is his home." said a young voice. He was standing by the fire, beating the iron embryo with a changing rhythm.

Bachelor Yimon said, "Young man, what's your name?"

"My name is Gendry, my lord." The boy stopped his busy work and faced the blind old man who would drift away when the wind blows.

"Gendley, your sound of hammering iron is different."

"Really? I don't feel it." The boy spoke hard.

Donald Noy stopped his wheelchair and said, "Jendley, this is Bachelor Yimon. He came here from the school city when he was young. He is almost 102 years old this year. Put away your horns and respect the Bachelor."

"Bachelor Yimon is good." Gendry began to beat the iron embryo again.

Donald Noy said: "Bachelor Emon, don't be familiar with this kid, he doesn't know how noble your identity is." The blood of the Targaryen family is indeed noble.

The boy's beating strengthened his strength, showing a dissatisfaction with what Donald Noy said.

Bachelor Yimon said: "Zendley, there is a kind of resentment in your heart, I am afraid that the sword that you shoot will also have your resentment."

"Perhaps!" Gendry said sullenly, "I hate blood."

"Master Donner, where did you get that kid?"

"He himself said he was the apprentice of Tob Mott on Steel Street in King’s Landing. He is the only one in our place who can penetrate the Valyrian steel sword with colors. Bachelor Yimon, what color Valy do you want? Leah Steel Sword, we can all cast it for you."

"The Valyrian steel sword seeps into the color, won't it destroy the structure of the sword?"

"No, Bachelor. The sharpness of the Valyrian steel sword lies mainly in magic spells. I personally feel that only the Great Wall can cast a Valyrian steel sword with a cold temperament."

"Why do you say that?"

"When I was chanting the spell of Valyrian Steel Sword, I seemed to feel a vague response from life in the Great Wall."

Bachelor Yimon was shocked. After a while, he said, "You feel right, Lord Donner."

"Oh?!"

"The foundation of the entire Great Wall is a magic circle that gathers spirit magic power. Numerous small magic circles are embedded in the ice and snow of the Great Wall. This is the reason why ghosts and ghouls cannot cross the Great Wall. It is also the fact that ghosts and dark creatures cannot cross the Great Wall. The reason. The magic circle is constructed by spells. I speculate that the spell of the Valyrian Steel Sword must resonate with the spell of the magic circle, which will make your sword sharper, tougher, and greater." Miraculously, there was some anger on his face.

The sword fort itself is a place where the strongest life is created, full of vitality. This breath of life comes from every Valyrian steel sword that is cast.

Bachelor Yimen, who uses ears as eyes, can feel this breath of life better than others.

This breath of life is like a sharp blade, as sharp as a knife, it has been enveloping this sensitive and wise old man.

When Bachelor Yimon was pushed through the door, Donald Noy said that he would forge a Valyrian steel sword for Bachelor Yimon. This sentence planted the seeds of hope in the exhausted life of Bachelor Yimon.

Hope is the power of life.

With the visit of the sword-making platform one by one, the exhausted source of life of Bachelor Yimeng was unearthed little by little. This is the power of the invisible life body. His life quickly dried up, and it was also his own will to give up to play a guiding role. Now his life force began to recover in the deepest part of his body, and his own strength of will was also inspired by the life breath in the sword fort.

"Master Donner, how many swords have you cast?"

"Three hundred swords, bachelor." Downer said this calmly. His ecstasy has been smoothed out again and again here, and now only the mountain-like concentration and stability remain.

When the first Valyrian steel sword was cast, he felt that his body was torn apart by joy. The feeling was unforgettable and unforgettable for life.

When the hundredth sword was cast, Downer discovered that this forging technique could be improved. Moreover, if the blade is cooled by the ice and snow water of the Great Wall, the forged sword is sharper, stronger, and has a cold temperament. As a result, the groundwater in the deep well was replaced with ice and snow water from the Great Wall. Now confirming the speculation of Bachelor Yimon, the ice and snow of the Great Wall contained some magic power of the huge magic circle, and this power was also cast into the Valyrian steel sword, which made the quality of the sword to a higher level.

Nowhere else, the same ancient Valyrian steel sword can not forge this icy Valyrian steel sword. In the dark, Donna Noy and his brothers created a better Valyrian steel sword.

This is an insurmountable miracle!

This also made Gendry feel that every sword cast now is a life.

Zendley has been reluctant to go back together to see Ed Stark’s frozen rock face in the northern border since he'shared tribulation' with Arya, Bran, and Melisandre in the underground cave of the Red Fort. What he really likes is not fighting, but being a blacksmith.

He likes casting!

When he returned to the blacksmith shop on Iron Street of Tob Mott, news of a high-paying blacksmith was spread all over Iron Street. Master Tob Mott would never leave his foundation, so Gendry decided Follow the lavish middleman to leave King's Landing. There were more than fifty blacksmiths with him. As soon as they left Junlin City, they realized that they were involuntary. Some mercenaries used their swords to force them into a large carriage covered with curtains. He was still in the carriage. Was forced to kneel and swear.

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"Three hundred swords? So fast? Lord Will's goal is accomplished?" Bachelor Yimon asked, but his tone was affirmative.

The old man is very excited!

"Bachelor, three hundred swords have greatly improved our tempering skills. Each of our blacksmiths feels that we should be able to forge better swords. The place in the Long Night Fort seems to be favored by God. We all feel that this place is special. Suitable for sword making. Although we can't know why this is, each of us can feel it." A blacksmith with a foreign accent spoke the lingua franca of Westeros.

This blacksmith came from the other side of the narrow sea and was a master weapon forger who was persecuted by the nobles of the territory and destroyed his family.

If every sword is a life, then the sword forged by this master is likely to carry his hatred. When that emotion penetrates into the forging of the sword, it is invisible.

Bachelor Yimon said: "Master, the Great Wall of Despair is not a desperate situation in my eyes. He is the Great Wall of Life. There is infinite vitality here." There is a saying that the Bachelor did not say that the lives of the people of the seven countries are maintained here.

The Great Wall of Extremis itself is a huge magic circle, this magic circle is constantly blessing the casting of the Valyrian steel sword, which resonates with the spell of the Valyrian steel sword.