Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 98: Womisoel is asleep (Subscribe)

The civil and military officials under his command dispersed and each carried out their tasks.

Now that the population has exceeded 10,000, it can be considered a large family with a large business.

The stone mines at Green Ridge, the coal mines at Raven Ridge, and road construction all require manpower to manage.

"Phew, there's still work to do."

Aemon held his head high and thought of the red card he had obtained first.

A thought moves the mind, stirring up the mysterious sensation.

"Hiss-"

Womisoel looked down with his pupils vertical, found the location of the driver, and carried him to his nest in the mountains.

Plop, plop!
The dragon's nest was covered in dust and black dragon droppings were all over the ground.

Aemon missed his step and tumbled, almost falling on the dragon dung.

"Roar!"

Womisol chose to ignore it and fell heavily to the ground with his huge body.

The ground shook, raising more dust.

Imon was choking and coughing, it was so depressing.

He took out the red card [God-given Bronze] and put it deep in the dragon's nest.

[Heavenly Bronze]: "Do you want to place natural copper ore?"

whether.

Aemon fanned away the dust and nodded without hesitation.

The reason for not doing so before was that there would be problems with the river valley, and placing copper mines there would not change the basic foundation.

We are now building cities and towns step by step without any worries.

hum!
The red card shattered in an instant, turning into fiery red fireflies that drilled into the solid rock layer that had been burned by fire in the dragon's nest.

Familiar special effects, familiar sense of fluctuation.

Rumble!
The mountains swayed slightly, as if a dragon was turning over.

The tremor was slight at the foot of the mountain, but some people still noticed it and showed fear.

Before I could scream, the shock suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, it was successfully placed?"

Aemon touched the rock formation and could see no difference from before.

"Roar!"

Womisoel's vertical pupils suddenly shrank, and he keenly sensed that there had been changes in the nest.

Humans and dragons are in tune with each other.

Yimon was stunned and felt something in his heart.

"Yes, natural copper mines exist in the mountains, and we have to explore from the foot of the mountain."

Aemon smiled slightly, feeling quite relieved that he was free of debt.

Finally, I made full use of the resources at hand and got rid of the poor days of being controlled by others.

"I have a mine at home!"

Eamon spoke arrogantly.

"Roar!"

With a low roar, Womisol crawled to the depths of the dragon's nest and lay down.

The driver may have a seizure from time to time, but you don’t have to pay any attention to it.

"By the way, today's draw hasn't been turned over yet."

Yimon's eyes lit up and he couldn't help rubbing his hands.

Regarding the [Magic Card Panel], we have summed up some experience over the years.

The cards that are usually drawn are ordinary stuff.

Only when something big happens will I take out good things.

"Take a look at the goods."

Aemon couldn't wait.

The gorgeous panel opened, and white mist gathered and dispersed, lingering around the three unopened cards.

With three consecutive pokes of his finger, the cards turned over one after another.

One blue, one purple, and one blue.

Boo!
Light blue and bright purple interweave, like the moon and the rising sun in the same sky, dispersing the thin white mist.

"It's purple!"

Aemon's eyes widened.

From left to right, the three cards are:

[Bronze Armor]: Bronze armor engraved with runes, said to protect the wearer.

Exchange price: 300 Essence points

[Bronze Sacred Tree]: The dragon kings of ancient Valyria would be jealous when they see it.

Exchange price: 2000 Essence points

[Secret Treasure·Blood Source Fruit]: After taking it, it accelerates the body's growth rate.

Exchange price: 500 Essence points.

"The second blood source fruit!?"

Eamon's hands were faster than his brains. He poked it and turned his head and shouted, "Womithor, open your mouth!"

"Roar……"

Womisol opened his eyes irritably, revealing his jagged fangs.

A bright red fruit was thrown over, hit the cracked dragon's mouth, and rolled into its bloody mouth.

"Gulu~~"

Womisol's body stiffened, his bronze vertical pupils gleamed with brilliance, and he rolled up his scarlet tongue and swallowed it into his stomach.

It felt the power.

"How's the effect?"

Aemon said hopefully.

Gray Shadow ate a blood-origin fruit, which not only made up for years of hunger, but also increased his body size by two meters.

Womithor is a dragon with extraordinary talents, and there is no telling how many benefits he can gain.

"Roar!"

Womisol raised his pupils and looked cautious. He roared at the driver and slowly closed his eyelids.

It's going to sleep.

Sleeping can store nutrients and also promote nutrient absorption.

Aemon sensed its intention and asked no more questions.

Let Womisol have a good sleep, and he will see everything clearly when he wakes up.

"There are two more cards. The price of this one..."

Aemon looked at the card panel again, his eyes fell on the new purple card, and he showed hesitation.

It's not that 2000 essence points are expensive.

He thought it was too low.

The previous exchange prices for [Jade Palaces] and [Iron Walls] were 4000 Essence points and 6000 Essence points respectively.

According to empirical reasoning:

Gray cards and white cards have the same price, both are around ten points of essence.

Green: above 50 points of essence and within 120 points of essence.

Blue requires more than 120 essence points, and the maximum is 500 essence points.

Purple is about 500 essence points or more, and no more than 3,000 essence points.

The minimum red essence is 3,000 points, and it has exceeded 10,000 points for the time being. He has never produced gold, and the price is expected to be over 10,000.

This purple card with 2000 essence points is priced very reasonably.

Boo!
Yimon poked his finger and exchanged the [Bronze Sacred Tree].

This is the first time I've encountered a purple card, and there's no reason to give up.

[Bronze Sacred Tree]: "Card activation condition: please place it on a copper vein that is larger than or equal to a small one."

“It’s tailor-made for me.”

Aemon raised an eyebrow and placed the card back where it was in the dragon's nest.

There is a piece of soil at that location, and above it is a naturally formed cave, which provides light both day and night.

hum!
The purple card shattered in an instant and turned into bronze particles of light, which gathered into a three-foot-tall tree.

After Aemon saw clearly, doubt appeared in his eyes.

The small tree is about the thickness of a wrist, and its entire body looks like it is made of bronze, with smooth bark giving off a metallic luster.

Clang!

Aemon struck the stone, making a crisp sound of metal colliding.

"Real bronze wood!"

Who wouldn’t be surprised to see this?

If you look closely, you can see that the bronze tree has three branches, each with three bronze leaves.

A bell was hung on one branch, a bronze bird stood on one branch, and a disk shaped like the sun was hung on one branch.

The bronze leaves are lifelike, with clear veins on the surface and a faint halo.

Yimon was surprised and asked: "What is the use of this bronze sacred tree?"

The introduction was too brief, saying only that the dragon kings of old Valyria would be jealous of it.

If it was a product of this world of ice and fire, could it have existed in ancient Valyria, or even been a product of the time when the Valyrians had just discovered the Fourteen Fire Peaks?

Or, even earlier?

Aemon lowered his head and thought deeply, muttering to himself: "Putting the bronze sacred tree in the dragon's nest is the right choice. It must not be discovered by anyone."

There is magic in Westeros, but this cross-generational product is ultimately a way to bring chaos.

Something will happen when you are born.

"There is still a lot of time, so let's study it slowly."

Aemon could not hide his joy and checked the last blue card.

[Bronze Armor]: Exchange for 300 Essence points.

Glancing at the golden hourglass below: [Essence quantity: 127]

A month and a half ago, it was as high as 2197 Essence points.

Four dragon eggs provide a stable 120 essence points every month, a white stag, six pieces of bronze armor, a dragon bone bow, two Valyrian daggers, etc.

A total of about one hundred points are provided.

The total is exactly 220 essence points.

In one and a half months, the output is 330 points of essence.

I just exchanged the [Bronze Sacred Tree] and a Blood Origin Fruit, and the amount of essence dropped sharply to 127 points.

Totally spicy!

Once back to before liberation.

Aemon slapped his forehead and said regretfully, "I don't have enough essence. I should have known not to exchange it for the bronze shield."

The bronze armor is said to be able to protect the wearer, and it is the treasure that the Royce family has always dreamed of.

“I hope it can be updated next time.”

Aemon shook his head and lay down on the edge of the dragon's nest to take a look.

Vermithor fell into a deep sleep.

The mountain is so high, how can he get down?

……

Time flies, and another month has passed.

It was August.

The valley is bustling with activity, and everywhere there are hardworking people sweating.

North side of the low city wall.

A silver-haired figure with bare arms held an iron plow and plowed a furrow in the fertile grass.

"Xu~~"

The brown horse pulling the plow was whipped and changed direction and plowed the field again, making the depth and width of the furrows exactly the same.

"It's done."

Aemon wiped the sweat off his face and smiled happily.

The valley was busy everywhere, and he couldn't sit idle.

He found two old men, Heigu and Xiaga, and forged a curved plow out of pig iron.

I originally wanted to make an iron plow, but the iron plow requires more efficient kinetic energy.

In Westeros, unskilled horses and oxen are more suitable for small and light curved plows.

"Prince, is this the dragon-mouth plow you were talking about?"

Johanna couldn't believe it and rubbed the black-haired, striped, super fat cat in her arms.

The effectiveness of this plow far exceeds the current plows of the seven major countries.

Also shocked were hundreds of peasant women who were specially called to watch.

They were all farmers who had migrated from the northwest of Fu Shi City. There were more than 800 households in total, with a total of 2,670 people.

All the men in the family participated in building the city wall, leaving the women alone in the empty house.

Farmers cannot sit idle. When they have free time, they would like to cultivate a small piece of land, grow some home-cooked vegetables and reduce expenses.

It was when Aemon saw how hard they were working to cultivate the land that he came up with the idea of ​​creating the curved... dragon-mouth plow.

What's wrong with the plow invented by Targaryen having some dragon features?

Korakshu's dragon snout is very sharp, like a plowshare.

"Prince, can the dragon-mouth plow be popularized?"

As the chief steward, Johanna attaches great importance to the land of the territory.

Yimeng smiled and said, "Of course, this is the initial version. In the future, we will use more resilient wood to make the finished product cheaper."

"Your Highness the Prince!"

“Thank you Heavenly Father for giving you wisdom…”

"..."

The peasant women's eyes lit up and they rushed forward without saying a word, surrounding His Royal Highness.

Eamon: ...

After the warrior came down to earth, another gift from Heavenly Father.

It’s all because he usually gave the Gaoshan clan the cold shoulder and was too easy-going with the first batch of subjects.

"Your Highness..."

The peasant women stretched out their hands and were almost crying for joy.

His Royal Highness the Prince had previously promised that they would be given a new type of dragon-mouth plow and a group of stone-pulling oxen to help cultivate the land.

Such a kind person has an image deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The former prince is gone forever, and everyone calls him "Your Highness" from the bottom of their hearts.

"Everyone calm down. One day, River Valley will be full of fertile fields, so that no one will have to go hungry."

Aemon pretended to be calm and said encouraging words.

But faced with the overwhelming love of the peasant women, it was really hard to resist.

Also, who is taking the opportunity to touch him.

His innocence!
(End of this chapter)