0018 Letter Eagle
Focus!
Focus!
Luo Lin's heart was empty, staring at the crystal ball in front of him, his eyes were almost cross-eyed, and the small furball wrapped in goose down moved, and it floated.
Turn, turn me! Rollin shouted in his heart.
The hairball snorted uncontrollably, flew out in a straight line, and stuffed it into the nostrils of the young dragon who was watching the owner's excitement.
Ahh Ahh
Caesar was plagued by no reason, and after squirting out a plush ball, he looked at Rollin with an innocent face.
Luo Lin looked at the sky speechlessly and wailed, "Oh my God, why is it so difficult!" ”
I thought that I would be a human being in two lives, and my spiritual power would definitely meet the standard, but the reality gave Luo Lin a heavy punch, and ordinary people had ten times the spiritual power, this requirement was too perverted.
"Caesar, go play by yourself," Rollin stroked the young dragon's head apologetically, "Today is the last day, and I must succeed." ”
Yikes! ~
The young dragon screamed, and fluttered its wings away, and lately it had been trying to hunt, and its master had no choice but to wreak havoc on the birds of King's Landing.
Put the plush ball back in place and put your dry eyes on the crystal ball again.
From, well done.
Turn... The plush ball swayed, no problem.
I was shocked, I succeeded in one, so add another one...
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In the blink of an eye, Rollin and the kings and ministers of the kingdom have already set off from King's Landing, and this huge team will travel for more than half a month.
It will pass through Green Valley City, Changguo Castle, Fruit Wine Hall, High Court, Hive City, and finally arrive at the old town led by the Hightower family.
"Godfather, your crystal ball," Rollin handed the crystal ball in his pocket to the fat bishop.
"Don't be in a hurry, it's not an easy task to complete the orientation in a week," the fat bishop did not take it, "I just want you to feel the urgency of the next week, you are about to prepare for the ceremony, understand?" ”
Mateus didn't think that Rollin could complete it in a week, thinking that even if it was himself, it would have taken nearly a month to guide him for the first time.
Luo Lin smiled, spread out his right hand, and three plush balls were in the palm of his hand, rising, and then turning.
"I made it"
The fat bishop was stunned for a moment, "Yes, very good." ”
He took the crystal ball from Rollin's hand and continued:
"The guide map will continue to temper and strengthen your mental power, continue to practice, and this guide map will take effect until you get close to the wizard apprentice."
"Well, Godfather's guidance method can't produce magic power, is there any other way to cultivate?"
"Cultivating magic requires meditation, you come to my tent at night and I'll give you the scroll," the fat bishop said with some pride, "The school I inherited is called Peeping Eye, and the meditation method is also named after that. ”
Rollin nodded, looking at the plush ball spinning in his hand, the furball was no longer burdened, maybe it was time to replace it with a paper ball.
After finishing his cultivation, Luo Lin began to talk to the fat bishop about the rumors.
"I've heard that Quiles' wizards have blue lips and bluer nails, but why don't you have these features, Godfather?"
"Blue?" The fat bishop didn't reflect for a moment, "You're talking about 'Night Shadow Water'!" The wizard who often drinks that kind of thing is that kind of ghost. ”
The fat bishop's description did not match what he remembered, Rollin was puzzled, and continued to ask:
"The wizards of the 'Temple of Immortals' don't drink the 'Water of Night Shadow'?"
"What are you drinking that for? The only thing that kind of thing does is to restrain the 'demonic addiction,'" the fat bishop saw that Luo Lin still looked puzzled, patted his forehead, and explained:
"Addiction usually occurs when a wizard overdraws his mana, and the wizard's body has an adaptation because it often stores mana. When the magic in the body is gone, the body will be desperate for the magic, and the feeling is very painful, just like those 'poppy milk' addicts are weaned. ”
"Later, in order to cope with this pain, the wizards researched something to suppress this symptom, which is the source of the 'Night Shadow Water'."
Luo Lin frowned, demon addiction?
A soldier suddenly walked over and interrupted Rollin's thoughts, "Lord Mateus, Your Majesty is invited. ”
The fat bishop nodded and instructed Rollin, "Practice well." ”
Rollin said he understood and returned to his tent.
The fat bishop followed the soldiers all the way to the king's tent, and looked inside the tent, where the ministers of the kingdom were almost there.
The prime minister spoke: "How to deal with the problem of the 'Poor Gathering' in the old town, and the 'Moon Monks'. ”
"The King, Queen Renee, and Princess Alysanne—all have dragons," said the Duke of Tully, recounting his opinion, "and I think it is possible to emulate the way Aegon the Conqueror and his sisters dealt with the two kings in the Battle of the Burning Plains." ”
Jaehaerys' face sank, "I have no interest in the Holocaust. ”
"Rhaenys Targaryen and the dragon in her crotch were shot in Dorne," the Queen Regent agreed with the king, "The dragon should be used sparingly, and we should learn from Rhaenys's lesson." ”
The Hand of the King, Roga frowned slightly, he was reluctant to lead his men through the riverbend and forcibly expel the Moon Monks... This means that the Stormlands army will be locked into a showdown with the knights and soldiers under the command of Count Rowan and Count Oakhet, as well as the remnants of the Poor Man's Assembly.
The fat friar stepped out and said hesitantly, "Maybe I have a suitable solution." ”
"But in the end, it's up to you, the king."
"Oh?" Jaehaerys looked surprised, "Tell me about it." ”
The fat friar looked away, but instead stepped forward to Jaehaerys and whispered, "The Faceless One! ”
Jaehaerys turned pale and sent a killer! It was a good way to quietly solve the opponent, but also not to exacerbate the contradiction between the royal power and the church, he tapped his fingers on the seat.
Bennyfer asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty?" ”
"This is the end of today's meeting," Jaehaerys waved, and he nodded slightly to the fat friar, and got up to leave.
Next to the camp from the forest.
"Caesar! Where are you? Luo Lin shouted, this young dragon is a bit wild, he flies everywhere whenever he has time, and he doesn't go back to the house when it's almost dark.
Yikes! ~
It was Caesar's voice, and Rollin looked for the sound and saw this guy plucking the hair of a bald eagle.
There was a flurry of carved hair, but Luo found that the bald eagle seemed to have a letter box tied to its claws.
I'll go, and the little guy will hunt down someone else's messenger.
Just as he was about to untie the letterbox to see if there was a letter, Caesar had a throat and roasted the bald eagle to a charred exterior and tender inside.
Well, the letterbox is burned out, so let's make a fuss.
"Hurry up, I'll go to the godfather to learn meditation later!"
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Monks' camp.
The skinny bishop whispered:
"Archbishop, is it not appropriate for our church to be involved in such a shady scheme?"
"What's wrong, and which of you here has clean hands?" The fat bishop held back his mouth disdainfully, "Besides, it's the king who gives orders, and what does it matter to our church." ”
The thin bishop sighed in his heart, why can someone be an archbishop, but he is an ordinary bishop, do you see, this is the gap, the gap in ideological consciousness.
Moreover, the archbishop's path in the continent of Essos is really wide, tsk, not only has he studied in the Hall of Immortals, but even the 'Black and White Courtyard' of Braavos can be connected.
Ignoring the skinny bishop's chirping, the fat bishop picked up the seven-star tea and said proudly: "This time the contact with the 'Black and White Courtyard' is the 'letter carving' I bought in Quells. ”
"The 'letter eagle' is a kind of bald eagle, with a fierce personality, even the falcon dares to hunt, and even the smaller wolves on the grassland cannot escape its predation, but the psychic surname, can be tamed by people, and the speed of the 'letter crow' is twice as fast as the 'letter crow', I believe that before we reach the old town, the 'moon monk' will be solved by the faceless one."
The Moon Friar openly declares himself the 'true archbishop' outside the Old Town, which makes the fat friar, who has always regarded himself as the next archbishop of the Church of the Seven Gods, how can he bear it?
It just so happened that Jaehaerys had a request, and he helped the little king to get a favor for him, which was just right in the election of the next archbishop.
The fat bishop knew that the Faceless Ones, as the top killers of Essos, would never miss a beat, but what he didn't expect was where the 'letter eagle' bird had gone...