Chapter 0973 - Gunpowder Short Gun: Science is Magic

King Quells got out of the carriage, walked briskly, came to the magic mountain, and knelt down on one knee: "Fyodor Raymond Horn greets Your Majesty." ”

Haji and the others dismounted and knelt together.

The accompanying five hundred guards dismounted with the generals and fell to their knees.

The Magic Mountain stepped forward, smiled, bowed, and held King Quells's arm with his huge palm: "Please, Your Majesty." ”

If the enemy does not submit, kill him. If the other person has already knelt down, you must lift him up with your own hands. - This is Tywin Lannister's Ge Yan, the magic mountain has always kept it in mind and followed the guidance of this sentence.

Fyodor Raymond Horn got up, he was tall, white and majestic, and his facial features were well-defined, but it was a pity that he stood in front of the magic mountain, and he had no momentum.

Anyone standing in front of the magic mountain has become a half-grown boy, and his momentum is gone.

Magic Mountain is very polite, he needs a guy who knows the times to manage Quells for him, and this guy in front of him is undoubtedly the best candidate. He killed the main battle faction in the city, the bravest and most warlike general, the richest twelve giants and the leader of the Ancient Spice Guild, the most terrible masked elder of regret, and the most disturbing Bodhisattva wizard in the city.

It can be said that the king cleared all obstacles for the magic mountain to enter the city.

If you want to raise a dog, Fyodor Raymond Horn in front of him is the most obedient one, and he is not ambiguous when he bites people.

"Your Majesty, please. Magic Mountain made a gesture of respect. He was mighty, but gentle and humble, without the slightest contempt for King Quells, much less humiliation or contempt.

The courtiers and soldiers of Quells got up and saw that their king was a little ahead of the Magic Mountain, half a step behind, and the king who was very humble beside them, without the arrogance of the victors.

This makes the Quells people feel a little wrong.

People with such appearance and size as Magic Mountain often give people a rude and rude wrong judgment, and when he shows a polite and humble side, these people feel that it is a little unreal.

His Majesty King Fyodor Raymond Horn was also strange in his heart, he was mentally prepared to be humiliated by the Magic Mountain's words, but the Magic Mountain did not make any rude actions, which made his heart change slightly.

Although he claims to know everything, he did not foresee this.

The magic mountain he had seen through the power of magic was more killing and harsh, and there were very few gentle sides like this.

Sometimes it's better to be famous than to be famous, and sometimes it's better to be famous than to be famous.

The Quells people watched the king and the magic mountain 'respect each other' move forward, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. At the same time, they also thought that the king was too wise to make the right decision. If the Tourmaline Brotherhood, the Ancient Spice Guild, and the Masked Elder of the Regret were to go to war with the Magic Mountain, the city of Quells would not be safe and secure. In the sky, the dragons at close range were suffocating, and everyone knew that if the dragon opened its mouth, they would burn to ashes.

And beside the dragon, there is also a fierce and fierce black dragon.

The only difference from what the king told was that they only saw two dragons, and His Majesty said that if there was a war, there would be four dragons attacking the city.

Four dragons, four different directions, if you attack at night, such as in the middle of the night when everyone is asleep, it is absolutely impossible to prevent it.

The courtiers, generals, and guards of both sides followed the two kings in order.

Beside the Magic Mountain are Missandei, who is fluent in various languages and interprets for King Fyodor Raymond Horn, who speaks the lingua franca of Quells.

It was a strange procession, the two kings seemed to be in harmony, like two long-lost brothers, while the courtiers and soldiers on both sides were somewhat separated from each other, but they were moving slowly together.

Correct!

A dragon roar came from the west.

The two kings, including the two kings, all turned their heads together to look west.

Correct!

Another dragon groan!

This time the dragon's groan was different from the last one.

Soundly, these are two different dragons.

And above everyone's heads, the giant dragon and the black dragon were slowly circling, and there was no dragon groan.

In the sky, in the western sky, two dragons appeared.

A white dragon, with scales shining in the sun, is beautiful, as if it were a divine dragon in a mythological story.

Another bronze dragon, which appears more tense and mighty. The two dragons flew side by side, coming this way.

Correct!

The black dragon flew out and greeted the past.

Correct!

The sheep thief let out a low moan, as if to greet the two children who flew in.

The sheep thief did not leave the sky above the Magic Mountain, she hovered low in the sky, a tangible Grim Reaper, and gave the Quells a heavy oppression.

"Sure enough, it's four dragons. Master Hadji Moore whispered. The voice was full of tension, like a taut bowstring.

"Yes. The Immortal Witch's lips didn't move. The blue eyes sunken in the sockets stared at the dragon in the sky, and their eyes sparkled like jewels.

The Quells courtiers and generals all kept their mouths shut, and the horses they were leading caused a commotion. The soldiers held on tightly to the reins to prevent the horses from running away.

All of Quells' soldiers had dismounted, and they controlled the horse's rampage well.

Before coming, His Majesty had already ordered the soldiers to practice controlling their horses. Everyone knew that they would face the dragon, and they dismounted, grabbed the reins, and better controlled the restless horses.

And although the dragon flew in the sky, it did not release a threatening aura, which was specially explained by the Demon Mountain to the sheep thief. Dragons and men, after the baptism of battle, life and time, have been able to follow each other's wishes. And the bridge in the middle is the dragon language.

In the sky, the white dragon and the bronze dragon flew closer, and three people rode on the dragon's back - the white dragon rode Arlene Martell, and the bronze dragon rode Jon Targaryen and Gendry Baratheon on the back.

Four dragons were in the air, and on the plain, tens of thousands of Slavic cavalry and phalanx of the Unsullied let out a shout.

In the sky, four dragons let out a dragon chant together.

Even when standing beside the Magic Mountain, King Fyodor Raymond Horn could not hear the Magic Mountain.

The roar of the dragon and the roar of military power are overwhelming, and they are unstoppable.

For a time, King Fyodor Raymond Horn and his courtiers and generals accompanied the soldiers did not change their color.

The sound was like thunder, and it spread to the city of Quells, causing the soldiers and people on the city walls and in the city to change their faces with the same uneasiness and suspicion.

The Demon Mountain raised its hand, and the Unsullied phalanx and the Dothraki cavalry stopped shouting.

In the sky, the dragon groans of the four dragons also stopped.

Inside and outside the city walls, the Quells were awe-inspiring and unbelievable.

The Demon Mountain raised its hand tightly, and the shouts of tens of thousands of people and the roar of the dragon stopped at the same time, this kind of military discipline they had never seen or heard of. This can only be something that exists in a legendary story, but it is being experienced by themselves.

All the Quels courtiers and generals understood in this gesture of the Magic Mountain: as long as they went to war, not to mention hundreds of dragon hunting crossbows, no matter how many dragon hunting crossbows there were, they would not be able to stop these four dragons and these unsullied ones and Dothraki people.

The most undisciplined people are the Dothraki.

The Quells had never seen the disciplined Dothraki cavalry. Tens of thousands of Slavic cavalry, self-discipline and strict as one.

The white dragon flew down first. On the side of the Magic Mountain, a clearing has long been vacated for the two dragons to fly down.

Arrene Martell rolled off the dragon's back, dusty, but unable to hide her beauty like a flower.

In front of the army and the Quellsians, Arlene knelt down on one knee: "Dorne Arlene Martell greets His Majesty the King." ”

Demon Mountain nodded, raised his right hand, and motioned for Alen to get up.

The bronze dragon flew down, Jon and Gendry jumped off the dragon's back, and the two of them came to the magic mountain, knelt down on one knee, and greeted His Majesty the King together.

"Good work, Commander Jon, Lord Lord Gendry. Magic Mountain said, "Get up!"

The two got up, Gendry Baratheon standing beside Alene, while Jon hugged Daenerys, then Jorah Mormont, and shook hands with Missandei and Missannelo.

"Your Majesty, let's go, go to the Zhongjun tent. Magic Mountain said to Fyodor Raymond Horn.

"Yes. Your Majesty. ”

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In the tent of the Chinese army, Magic Mountain and Fyodor Raymond Horn sat down across the table, and there was no fruit, snacks, or wine on the table.

There was only pen and paper on the table.

Not brown parchment, not thick vellum, but white tissue paper.

This kind of paper, the Quells have never seen before.

The two king's majesties were flanked by their courtiers, Daenerys, Arlene, scholars, priests, and quits.

Both the scholar and the priest are from Slave Bay and are council members of Daenerys.

To the left and right of Fyodor Raymond Horn are Hadji Moore, the Immortal Witch, and the Governor of the Court.

Magic Mountain said to Missandei behind him: "Missandei, take some paper and show it to the Quells people outside the tent, and let each of them pass it." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Fyodor Raymond Horn picked up a piece of paper, which he had never seen before. When I held it up, the paper was so thin that I could see the candlelight through it.

Hadji Moore looked surprised.

The Immortal Witch and the court master were amazed.

They were well-informed, and Quells was a transit point and trading ground for the world's goods, but they had never seen such beautiful and light paper.

The Magic Mountain handed a piece of paper to Hadji Moore.

Haji Moore reached out and took it, rubbing it with his hand, and the expression on his face was as if he was touching a beautiful jade.

Among them, there may be an element of deliberate flattery to the Magic Mountain, but more importantly, it is the surprise of this new thing.

"Lord Haji, with your experience in the trade, if you replace all the parchment in the world with this paper. How profitable will it be to make skin paper?"

"For the whole world?" Haji stammered, "Your Majesty, can you make such a quantity of paper?"

Magic Mountain nodded: "I have solved the technology of mass manufacturing this kind of paper. ”

"Can you write, will it be soaked and sticky?"

Magic Mountain didn't answer, and put the quill and ink in front of Haji.

"Lord Haji, we are going to sign the surrender agreement and the rules of government with Quells, and you and our scholars will write in triplicate, one for Quells, one for me, and one for spare. The writing on this paper does not soak or stick, and lasts only longer than a parchment roll. After a long time, there will be no moisture in sheepskins and animal skins. ”

Haji was overjoyed in his heart, and he forcibly controlled his ecstasy and did not let himself lose his temper: "Your Majesty, this paper is sold all over the world, that is, gold, spices, and luxury goods. We're going to make a fortune. ”

"This is just a very small part of our new business landscape. Magic Mountain said lightly. The face is very suitable to show arrogance.

Hadji, Fyodor Raymond Horn, the Immortal Witch, and the court director all looked strange, and they couldn't help but look at each other and the people around them.

"You've seen our navy's artillery, you've never seen anything like that, haven't you?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. King Horn said.

"That's only a small part of our new weapon. With steel and gunpowder, we can create more new weapons. The new bow and arrow weapon has a longer range than the current farthest bow and arrow, and can easily penetrate any armor, and the arrow does not need an arrow shaft, but is just a small iron bullet. In the future, our archers will shoot the enemy on the battlefield from a distance, and the legion without any wooden arrows will be the match for our new archers, and our new archers will be called gunners. ”

King Horn and Hagee and the others looked at each other.

The Immortal Witch and King Horn looked at each other, not seeing foresight in the king's eyes.

These things that the Magic Mountain said had never been heard of by King Horn, Lord Haji, and others.

"Arrows without shafts?" said King Horn subconsciously. He sensed that his ability to foresee was seriously challenged, something that was clearly in the future, and he had never foreseen it.

How is this possible?!

"No need to use a bow again!" said the Magic Mountain, "and the new arrows will not be fired with a bow." ”

"Your Majesty. "I think I'm afraid the Dothraki won't get used to the new bows," said the court master, hesitantly. ”

"They'll get used to it, and their unbeatable warhorse skills will be put to better use. ”

The four Quells were all silent for a moment.

They are incomprehensible and feel incredible.

However, none of the courtiers around Moshan showed that Moshan was talking nonsense. Their expressions on the Magic Mountain were obviously convinced.

The snow-white paper they had never seen before was right in front of them, it was undoubtedly something new, never seen before.

In the naval battle, the opponent's 100 warships destroyed more than 600 warships of Quells, and the sea was full of stumps of warships, when a large number of Quells naval reinforcements were surrounded, there were still two battleships with guns that escaped, and all those who went to pursue were sunk one by one, and in the end, thousands of Quells naval warships could only watch the two gunboats escape far into the depths of the sea.

"In the name of the Red God, the Blood God, the Seven Gods, the Old God, and the Immortal Witch God, the new bows and arrows I said, they are all true. The Magic Mountain leaned back, looking down naturally, "After Quells surrenders, a new civilized world will be ushered in. He looked at King Horn, "Your Majesty, I'm relieved to cooperate with you. The science of Westeros is magic. Perhaps in ten days I will be able to show you a new bow and arrow, which is my own, and I have given it a new name: the gunpowder gun, about the length of my dagger, and which is stuck in my waist, and does not have to be carried on my back. It will be the world's first and newest short-handled bow and arrow. ”