Chapter 231, Exploration (Ask for Subscription ~!!)

Minutes and seconds passed.

The night came as promised.

A sky-high bonfire illuminates the surroundings and keeps the temperature warm and cold.

Ryan has been sent back to Winterfell.

Although he is still in a coma, his blood is boiling, his sweat is sweating, and his skin is red, and now it is just an ordinary fever, and it will soon return to normal with the care of the bachelor.

Probably because of his extraordinary physique, Arthur, who drank the dragon's blood, quickly passed with his blood boiling, sweating, and red skin.

Then a strong feeling of hunger is born.

In Winterfell, one man ate two pigs and a sheep.

After eating, he did not return to the outside of the city, but went to the room arranged by Lady Caitlyn and fell asleep, which made Sansa a little afraid that the prince would be strangled to death.

Outside of Winterfell, Eddard is still doing his duty to protect the Dragon Queen and resurrect the dragon.

However, he insisted that the jar of dragon blood be put away, and Daenerys did not object to this, and prayed to Lahlor, the Lord of Light, for the Red God to resurrect the dragon.

"Isn't Viserion alive?"

Daenerys stopped praying and looked at the motionless white dragon, her eyes full of sadness and anger.

Performing rituals, praying to the Lord of Light, doing so much, why hasn't it come to life yet?

"Priest Melisandre. ”

The red-robed woman knew what the Dragon Queen wanted, but she could only reply: "Everything is the will of the Lord of Light, we just need to wait, and the great true god will give the result." ”

"Really?" Daenerys was already a little skeptical, but she had no choice but to continue praying.

Piety to Rahlo, the Lord of Light, is no longer the same as it was at the beginning.

Sensing this, Melisandre was troubled.

Not long after becoming a priestess, Lorien, a young girl with everything written on her face, did not perceive the divine power of Laherlo, the Lord of Light, and she was full of worries about the resurrection.

Ed saw the problem at a glance and guessed that the resurrection that Daenerys hoped for might not be as desired!

The night passed quickly.

The firewood used to sustain the campfire was added many times, almost as much as three days of Winterfell consumed.

Winter has arrived.

This kind of firewood consumption made the Grand Duke of the Northern Territory, who was accustomed to frugality in order to survive the long winter nights, calculate the use of every piece of wood, and be a little reluctant.

"I'm sorry, Queen Daenerys, but maintaining a campfire like this consumes a lot of firewood, and the consumption from yesterday to now is equivalent to three days of firewood in Winterfell, I'm afraid I can't provide unlimited support like this. ”

Born on Bear Island, Jorah Mormont knew well the people of the North, and the difficulties of Duke Stark, and knew that he was right.

With such consumption, if it is an ordinary family, the firewood reserves are not sufficient, and it will definitely die of cold in the winter.

Seeing the look on the face of the faithful queen guard, Daenerys also understood that it was useless to keep the resurrection ritual all the time.

Her desire to resurrect the white dragon Viserion had faded, and she didn't have the same eagerness that she had originally thought of Jon Snow's resurrection.

"Two more attempts, and if I fail, I'll leave. ”

"I'll send you back to the Great Wall. ”

Ed nodded when he heard this: "Yes." ”

In this way, the tired Daenerys first returned to Winterfell for breakfast, and then hoped that the dead White Dragon would be resurrected to sleep.

When she woke up again, there was no news of Viserion's resurrection, and after lunch, she let Melisandre perform the ritual again.

"Dragons are magical creatures, and it is already a miracle that they have reappeared after a thousand years of extinction. ”

For the dragon queen who prayed to the Lord of Light outside the city for the resurrection of the dead dragon, she woke up from a feverish state, became a vigorous dragon, and awakened her fighting spirit, and Ryan, who was eating and drinking in Winterfell, was a little embarrassed.

"Jon is a man, favored by the Lord of Light, and although it is a miracle that he can be resurrected, it is actually the Lord of Light who performs miracles to the world.

The Church of La Herlo also showed greater intent in competing for faith in Westeros. ”

"It is a miracle that a dragon can reappear in the world, and the miracle of resurrection is difficult to superimpose. ”

Hearing Ryan's words, Sansa, who was enjoying dinner in the banquet hall after helping her mother deal with Winterfell's affairs, suddenly spoke: "Your Highness thinks Daenerys's dragon cannot be resurrected?"

Ryan nodded: "The chances are slim, and I have now become a transcendent and can sense energy."

Melisandre's magic has energy, pray to the Lord of Light in front of the flames, the flames will also have the energy of the Lord of Light, and the dead white dragon has no vitality and special energy. ”

"Of course, my brother told me about the energy. ”

As he spoke, the prince looked at his younger brother who was stunned and toasted, "Come, Arthur, let's have a drink." ”

The perfunctory eldest brother drank the wooden cup of northern spirits, and Arthur heard him ask again: "Arthur, what have you been thinking about these two days? Surrounded by beautiful women and ignoring others? Do you know that I look very envious?"

Hearing this, Arthur was speechless and turned his head to look at the daughter of the sea monster, the three sisters of the sand snake, and Guinevia beside him, and smiled reluctantly: "Serious business." ”

"About dragon's blood?" Asha Greyjoy next to her immediately guessed why.

Ryan: "If it weren't for watching you pour dragon blood into the mouths of those poor little creatures, I would have suspected you of some evil experiment in the room, can you tell me how well you studied?"

"Dragon's blood is harmful to people. ”

"That's what we know when we see the poor prisoner, but what else?"

"Uh... The first time we took it, it can enhance the physique, but it has no effect when we use it up, and we have sent it to my father and Varian, but we have not replied yet. Arthur wasn't so sure, "I guess the dragon's blood works for us because we're blood relatives of the Dorag family." ”

"I'm afraid my father won't like this. Ryan raised his glass again, "But that's good news." ”

As soon as the wine was finished, the prince, who had an extraordinary amount of alcohol, spoke again: "Arthur, I seem to have heard you mention that the study of vindictive spirit has been completed at noon?"

As soon as Ryan said this, the lively banquet hall suddenly fell silent.

Arthur shook his head with a wry smile: "There are no experimental examples yet, but I can be sure that only fighters who have been exercising all year round and have good genes will be the easiest to break through the limit and awaken their fighting spirit." ”

"Every fighter who has been trained all year round is, what is the saying that the genes are good?"

To say that the ancestors absorbed enough nutrients, and then exercised to improve and optimize genes from generation to generation, they may not be able to understand.

Arthur thought about it, and then said this statement that they were easier to understand and like to hear: "My father was born in Saint Lorain and was trained since childhood, and my father's father is like this, and our family has been trained warriors for generations, so as our descendants, we also inherit the blood of warriors. ”

Everyone present loved to hear this, and Ryan immediately raised his glass again: "Let's toast to the blood of the warriors!"

The atmosphere in Winterfell was lively and joyful.

But outside the city, on the snow where the white dragon Viserion was resurrected.

At the end of the third ceremony, after a day of waiting for the child to be resurrected, there was a low pressure around Daenerys, the Mother of Dragons.

Without receiving the oracle of Rahlo, the Lord of Light, the White Dragon was resurrected, and Melisandre's face was not good-looking.

Seeing that although she was still in a bad mood, she regained her composure and sanity, and asked, "Queen Daenerys, is it time for us to talk about business?"

The Dragon Queen nodded: "It just so happens that I'm also a little hungry." ”

"There's already a sumptuous dinner in town, just waiting for you to feast on it. ”

"That's good, let's talk about Asha and the others by the way. ”

...... To be continued......

(End of chapter)