Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 135: The Secret of Runes: “Solidity” (Update )
"You think too much."

Yimeng walked over and said helplessly: "I was just looking for a place to stay for one night, and I just happened to meet you."

After entering the bronze gate, the dragon trainers surrounded them.

"Don't reveal my whereabouts. One night is enough."

Aemon took off his hood, showing no sign of panic.

The dragon keepers did not dare to stop them and retreated looking at each other.

Dragon's Den is an independent institution.

Dragonkeepers speak only Valyrian and serve the royal family.

No matter what trouble is outside, it cannot blow into the dragon's lair.

"Do you have any idea?"

Seeing Aemon walk into the dragon's lair, Lanar patted Vhagar's wing membrane, turned around and followed.

There has been a constant stream of news all day long today.

It was hard for Lanaar not to worry.

"It's okay, I'll just be tougher."

He paid too much attention to family affection and rules, which became shackles of internal friction.

His uncle took advantage of this and made him feel pain.

"But I am a real dragon."

Aemon stopped and turned back, almost bumping into Lanaer's nose, and hugged her: "Uncle is too weak, he is a Targaryen who lost his dragon and has become a sheep."

He was born of bronze and fire, the heir of Runestone City, the head of Riverdale Town, a dragon slayer and warrior on earth...

Junlin is in this huge dragon cave, but it cannot trap this real dragon.

Lanar was moved by the words, staring at him with sparkling eyes: "Are you going to turn against me?"

"No!"

Aemon was self-satisfied and smiled, "I want to make them realize that dragons are not backward compatible with sheep."

He wants to sweep away his weakness and be himself again.

……

sunset.

Dragon's lair, forge room.

A huge furnace was glowing red, with wood burning violently.

Aemon was shirtless, rummaging around in the furnace with his bare hands.

A long mold with boiling molten copper shaking inside.

Ring!

The golden-nosed rat handed over a bronze bell and dropped it into the copper water, causing slight ripples.

Gradually, the bronze bell melted into liquid, completely blending with the copper water.

Aemon watched intently.

An inconspicuous halo appeared on the surface of the molten copper, and then the shaking amplitude increased slightly.

There are fewer impurities and the plasticity is improved.

"The sacred bronze tree absorbs some kind of power, and the crops it produces contain special magic."

Yimeng understood it all and couldn't help but smile.

Combined with the content of the dream, the bronze sacred tree most likely requires "bronze worship".

"Faith" is its nourishment.

Coincidentally, the ancestors of the valley had mixed blood with the Andals, and many valley people retained the worship of bronze.

The purest group of people is the Gaoshan clan.

In his hands, the bronze sacred tree has no shortage of nutrients for growth.

This means that special materials containing magic, such as bronze bells, are produced continuously.

Zira!

The molten copper is cooled, removed from the mold, forged, and quenched.

Aemon narrowed his eyes slightly, facing the pungent white smoke, and engraved ancient runes on the bronze.

In the past, runes were not effective when using ordinary materials.

Nowadays, with the use of special materials, there should be some changes.

Bang!

Aemon swung the forging hammer with all his strength, his muscles tensed.

The bronze was shaped under his hammer, creating sparks.

Lady Lannar sat in the corner, staring at the alluring scene in front of her.

In the light of fire.

The tall and lean body, the wasp-like waist that was like a hard bow, and the faintly visible block in the abdomen.

All of them release wild male hormones.

"Gulu~~"

Lannar swallowed secretly and adjusted her long legs to sit sideways.

If you have dragon blood, you will be lustful.

It's just divided into severe and very severe.

"All right."

Aemon shouted excitedly, turning around and pulling out a large sword.

Lannar was startled by the shout, her face turned terribly red, and she pinched her elastic thighs with both hands.

Can't let him see it.

"A greatsword engraved with runes."

The sword is as wide as a palm, with a blade length of 1.5 meters and a handle length of 1.3 feet, for a total length of 1.9 meters.

The sword's spine is as thick as a finger, and both sides are engraved with ancient runes of various shapes.

The sword blade was as thin as a cicada's wing and faintly transparent under the firelight.

Aemon held the sword across his chest. The huge bronze sword was a light green, like an oxidized bronze object that had been there for thousands of years.

But the sharpness of the sword is enough to make one's eyelids twitch.

Bang!

With one strike of the sword, a shallow mark was cut on the forging table of the iron ingot.

"Not sharp enough?"

Aemon was not satisfied, and he gathered his strength and chopped down again.

Bang!

The forging table was left with deep marks and a large dent on the surface.

After pulling out the stuck bronze giant sword, the blade was still thin and transparent without any damage.

"It's not broken?"

Lannar knew better and knew that the thinner the blade, the more brittle it was.

Aemon grasped the thick hilt of the sword engraved with runes in his right hand and placed his left hand under the hilt of the sword to block.

A special feature of the two-handed heavy sword is that the blade is shaped like a huge cross, with an additional blunt-blade guard for the off-hand side.

It is convenient for users to smash and split.

"The power of the rune acts on the sword."

Aemon stroked each rune, truly uncovering a corner of the rune's secrets.

These runes were taken from the bronze shields that were exchanged for the bronze armor and panels of the Royce family.

Engraved on a magical bronze object, it cannot increase sharpness, but it can strengthen defense capabilities.

The blade of the bronze giant sword in his hand was unnaturally thin, and it remained intact even after hitting the iron plate.

This is the rune.

Aemon's mind moved and he opened his personal panel.

Aemon Targaryen

Talent: Dreamer (gold)
Bloodline: Dragon King of Old Valyria (42.5%)

Skills: Archery (never miss a shot), Horsemanship (top level), Swordsmanship (great accomplishment)...

Witchcraft: Binding Spell·Remnant (Proficient), Solid Rune (Proficient), Magical Hand (Proficient)...

Magic Cards: Strong and Robust (Blue), Solid as a Rock - Intermediate (Purple), Kingly Temperament (Purple)
Faction: Riverdale (main city), Black Rose Hall (subsidiary) Equipment: Rune Greatsword, Broken Horn, Dual Valyrian Daggers, Sapphire Amulet (2/3)

Pets: Golden-nosed Rat (blue), White Deer (auspicious animal)

Comment: "You have mastered the power of a whole new system."

Take a look at the card panel.

The white mist is everywhere and the background is empty and void.

Three cards are suspended and have not yet been turned over.

Next to the golden funnel, [Essence quantity: 2210]

"The panel has changed, with two more columns, witchcraft and power."

In the witchcraft column, there are records of an incomplete version of the "Binding Spell" and the "Empty Hands" that can take objects from afar.

The newly added "Solidity Rune" is probably a type of ancient rune.

"Since there are runes for solidity, there must be runes for sharpness and lightness."

Runestone cities can be as big as a castle or as small as a stone, engraved with different kinds of runes.

If you study it carefully, you might be able to find some clues.

Imon's heart was surging, and all negative emotions were swept away.

No matter how much pressure he faces from the outside, as long as he keeps improving himself, no one can affect him.

Becoming stronger!
In Lanar's eyes, Aemon was holding a huge emerald green bronze sword and grinning foolishly.

"Silly?"

Lannar's alarm bells were ringing.

It's illegal to copy a fool.

……

into the night.

The news that Aemon knocked out the Kingsguard and escaped reached Viserys' ears.

"Damn brat!"

Viserys stormed out in a rage.

He even gave up his clan sword "Black Fire", what else could he not be satisfied with?

It's just the ultimate bastard.

"His Majesty."

Back in the king's bedroom, Prime Minister Leonor had been waiting for a long time.

"Call Rhaenyra!"

Viserys was angry and asked his daughter to vent his anger.

Leonor sighed and went to the bedroom to avoid suspicion.

Let the king talk to the princess first, and then discuss how to deal with His Royal Highness.

After a cup of tea.

Rhaenyra strode down the corridor with a solemn look on her face.

Just now, she gained an unexpected follower.

Originally, she would not give him any charity or trust, but the other party gave her an orphan from Xintian as a token of his loyalty.

During the conversation, secrets were told without reservation.

For example, Daemon lured her out of the Red Keep because he coveted the position of the king's husband.

She didn't actually do it because she could see that she didn't have that intention.

Aemon's burning of the brothel became the fuse for the split between the royal family, the Velaryon family, and Daemon.

If subsequent issues are not resolved, conflicts among the three parties are bound to occur.

"Is Aemon standing there?"

Rhaenyra knew that the other party was wrong. Aemon always wanted to be independent and would not take sides.

The "Targaryen family" of Riverdale Town - Runestone City has begun to show signs.

Squeak!

I pushed open the door and saw my father standing in the hall with a gloomy face.

"Rhaenyra, what do you think of marrying Ser Laenor?"

Viserys said something startling.

"Do not!!"

Rhaenyra was shocked and objected strongly: "Father, are you crazy?"

Viserys said grimly, "That boy will not marry only you. Laenor is the heir to Driftmark."

"I disagree!"

Rhaenyra reacted violently, but she suppressed the urge to yell and forced herself to calm down: "You surrender like a sea serpent, and will only make the family's situation worse."

"If you don't want to marry Lanino, you can choose the offspring of other great nobles."

The tone and posture made it seem as if he would be willing to marry anyone.

When Rhaenyra was sure that only the father and daughter were in the room, she made up her mind and said, "No lord will marry me. I give myself to Aemon."

Viserys didn't show it on his face, but he was worried in his heart.

With my daughter's wisdom, she was able to deal with them one by one.

After thinking for a while, he pressed the question: "You have to think about it. As long as you are willing, whether you marry Lannino or any other master, it can strengthen the family power and consolidate your inheritance rights."

"I would rather not marry for the rest of my life."

Rhaenyra was firm.

Viserys said expressionlessly, "Go away."

"I will not yield, even if you disinherit me."

Rhaenyra took one last look at her father, then turned and hurried away.

The inheritance is her most precious thing.

Without the inheritance, Aemon might abandon her.

But she didn't want to be influenced by the outside world and make a decision that she would regret.

boom!
The door closed with a loud noise that was deafening.

The coldness on Viserys's face faded, replaced by deep helplessness.

He certainly would not marry a sea serpent.

I said this just to refer to what Alison said and test Rainier's bottom line.

Obviously, he was the one being manipulated.

"Your Majesty, we still have to adopt a gentle approach."

Leonor came out of the bedroom and advised with his conscience.

Damon Run.

If the royal family continues to become alienated from Prince Aemon, it will lose its greatest support.

At that time, the Velaryon family will raise the banner of "Uncrowned Queen", and the people of the Valley will raise the banner of "House Targaryen" in Riverdale Town - Runestone City.

Even Daemon declared himself king and made a fuss about the bloodline of "Brave Baelon".

The royal family will be surrounded by enemies on all sides and will be completely passive.

"I know, Leonor."

Viserys replied weakly, flopping down in his chair.

Leonor was not good at love affairs, so he whispered, "If you are determined that Her Royal Highness is the crown prince, you should respect Her Royal Highness's decision and give her some power appropriately."

It sounds bad to say that you should marry more than one woman, but there are precedents for this.

As long as Prince Aemon is stabilized and Her Royal Highness the Princess produces offspring, there is no need to worry about the royal family's status being shaken.

There is no way around it.

"It's no use saying this. I don't know where that kid ran off to."

Viserys was furious.

The only thing we can do now is to wait for that kid to show up.

There's no use looking for it.

I found the person, but I can’t find the heart.

(End of this chapter)