0017 Monk of the Moon
The empty fruit plate lay on the table, and Luo Lin carefully noticed that even the wooden plate had some bite marks.
Although this green worm is not as strong as its own dragon flame attack, it is more than enough to deal with some ordinary people, and the most important thing is that witchcraft and wizards can be learned through the day after tomorrow.
This kind of transcendent means of cultivation made Luo Lin think of the immortal cultivation novels he read in his previous life for a moment, can... Phoenix?
"Godfather, are there any requirements for practicing this kind of witchcraft?" Luo Lin humbly asked, "How strong can you be?" ”
Rollin knew in his heart that the upper limit of witchcraft or wizards would never be stronger than that of dragons, otherwise Quells, where the 'Temple of Immortality' was located, would not have been conquered by the ancient 'Valyrian Fortress of Freedom'.
Dragons are uncrowned kings in all eras.
"I don't know the upper limit, you should ask the Great Wizard of the 'Immortal Temple' about this question."
"Don't worry, since I show you witchcraft, I naturally want to introduce you to the path of wizards," the fat bishop took out a scroll from his arms, he looked at the scroll, his tone was a little melancholy, "The 'Ritual of Life' is not ordinary, you need to be familiar with magic first to increase the success rate." ”
"The cultivation condition of a wizard is that the spiritual power must reach ten times that of ordinary people, and I can't test the specific value," the fat bishop unfolded the scroll and pointed to a diagram on it, "But as long as you can complete this spiritual power guidance diagram, it means that the spiritual power is above ten." ”
Rollin took the scroll and looked at it, frowning slightly, Valyrian?
Fortunately, the native language of the Targaryens is Valyrian, and Lorraine also studied with Rhaenia for a while.
The name of the scroll is "Spiritual Power Guidance", and there is only one picture with many dots and thin lines on it.
"Rollin, look here," the fat friar picked up the pit on the table that he hadn't just lost.
The three kernels sat quietly in the palm of the flesh's flickering hand, and suddenly, the kernels swung and slowly floated above the palm.
"The kernel is the black dot on the guide chart, look at it carefully."
Luo Lin's heart shook slightly, knowing that the fat bishop was beginning to teach, and stared intently at the three tiny fruit pits.
The pits begin to move, rotating in different trajectories on the palm, but each pit is safe from one to the other.
Looking down and comparing the guide map, Luo Lin suddenly realized that the core of the fruit is the black dot on the guide map, and those thin lines are the trajectory of the core movement.
The fat bishop saw Rollin's expression and knew that his goal had been reached, and the kernel fell into his palm and set it aside.
"It's best to use a plush ball to practice at the beginning," he wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a cup of tea and poured it, "After getting used to using a paper ball, you can generally successfully guide the core to be a wizard apprentice." ”
Absolutely, Luo Lin sighed in his heart, and respectfully filled him with tea, it seems that the fat bishop was a little reluctant to operate just now.
The fat bishop looked satisfied, and took out a small crystal ball from his bosom.
"This crystal ball can assist you in your first spiritual power guidance," he handed the crystal ball to Luo Lin carefully, "You have to be careful not to knock this baby, and you have to return it to me after completing the first guidance." ”
"Got the godfather." Rollin took the small crystal ball, "How do you use this thing?" ”
"Put your mind into the crystal ball, and then use the crystal ball to control the plush ball to practice the guide map," the fat bishop said, "Pay attention and focus!" ”
"Hmm."
"It's not early, go back and rest," the fat bishop said to Hatche, "don't worry, the first boot is the most difficult, I'll come back to retrieve the crystal ball in a week." ”
There is only one week, and if you can't complete the guide map within this time, does it mean that you don't have the talent of a wizard?
"Rest in peace, Godfather." Rollin put away the crystal ball and scroll and got up.
The fat bishop looked dull and waved his hand and said no more.
Rollin walked out of the sanctuary and was about to close the door with his backhand, when the fat bishop's voice sounded again:
"I almost forgot to tell you, the nature of wizards!"
Rollin bowed his head in response.
The fat bishop stepped forward, with a solemn face, and said slowly to a pious pilgrim:
"The true power of a wizard is knowledge and his own magic. To borrow the words of Grand Wizard Grimm, give me endless knowledge, and I use myself as a fulcrum to leverage endless energy. ”
Luo Lin's pupils shrank, and he held the "Spiritual Power Guidance" blankly, with an incredible look in his eyes.
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Imperial Conference Hall.
The king and his ministers did not go to rest after the trial of the prisoners, but dragged their tired bodies to continue to discuss state affairs, and the establishment of a kingdom was not as simple as killing a few people.
Bennyfair University Fellow said:
"Your Majesty, your decree on conditional amnesty today is really just right."
"It's just a matter of curtailing the territory and rights of these remnants, and if they don't have fun, the 'Bronze Fury' doesn't mind staging a fire."
Ben Nyfer nodded approvingly, and the young king was of perfect character, with a good speech and generousness, a chivalrous spirit and a bold demeanor. What a blessing for the kingdom.
"Reconciling with the princes is not enough to restore peace to Westeros overnight," Prime Minister Roga said, rubbing his chin against his beard, "The many measures taken by Maegor to exterminate the assembly of the poor and the sons of warriors have angered countless men and women of good faith, who in turn are hostile to House Targaryens. ”
"Although the Knights of the Stars and the Knights of the Holy Sword have been severely damaged, hundreds of members have escaped the poison and survived with the protection and support of tens of thousands of minor lords, propertied knights, and commoners." Benifel continued, "These orders are armed with the courage of Matteus (the fat bishop) to repeatedly offend the royal power. ”
The newly appointed Minister of Justice, Pentris Tully, Duke of Riverrun, also works as a director of intelligence. The Duke of Tully opened a scroll of raven letters and said slowly:
"Silas 'Tattered' and Dennis 'Cripple' led the bands of the Poor Man's Rally wandering around like ghosts, and disappeared into the great forest at the slightest disturbance.
North of the Golden Tooth, Sir Joffrey Dorgett, the 'Red Dog of the Hills', runs between the Westlands and the Riverlands. Sir Joffrey, who proclaimed himself the Master of the Warrior's Son, declared that he wanted to restore the Knights to their former glory, and he recruited knights everywhere.
The more serious threat is in the south. The Moon Monks and their followers were stationed under the Old Town, and the Counts of Oakcht and Rowan led the knights to protect them. ”
"Your Majesty, the task ahead will not be easy!" Pantrise looked at Jaehaerys.
A hint of gloom flashed across Jaehaerys' face, and when one trouble was solved, another would pop up.
"Prime Minister Roga, what do you think, is there any way to solve these problems quickly?" Let's kick the ball to the king's hand.
Prime Minister Luo Jia's face was pale, so he had no choice but to express his opinion, "It is not a clear intention for these churches to be armed to suppress it, and if it is not good, it will be like Meg, which will make people angry." ”
"Uh... The solution... The solution..."
"In view of the long-standing conflict between Meg and the Church, the king must be anointed with holy oil by the hands of the archbishop," but it was the Queen Regent who came out to relieve the siege of Duke Roga, "in order to ease the conflict between the crown and the church, and then let the church dissolve or accept it." ”
Jaehaerys nodded, it was a viable plan, and it had already been communicated with Fat Bishop Matthaus.
"In that case, we shall leave for Old Town at once," Scholar Benifel said, with a new question, "and it will be imperative to deal with the 'Moon Friars' and their rabble besieging Old Town." ”
The Duke of Tully spoke:
"The 'Moon Monk' speaks day after day, what difference does it make if one dragon dies and another takes its place? Westeros can only be truly clean if they kill all the Targaryens or drive them all back to the sea. ”
"This man is obviously a diehard who hates the king, and it is impossible to submit it by soft means."
Duke Luojia said coldly:
"Pack up your bags first, set off to the old town, and then live or die to see how this 'Moon Monk' chooses!"
Jaehaerys nodded in agreement, "The month agreed with Mateus will be too late, the time is set for a week, and we will leave King's Landing in a week." ”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"