Chapter 135 Alchemy Guild

Everyone walked into the black stone door in silence, and Bass Potter immediately smelled a familiar smell in the air.

When he was young, he traveled to Westeros Dorne and saw a river called the Sulphur River near the Hellgate Castle. The remaining smell here was as pungent as the smoke floating on the river.

Before he could think about it, several people had already walked to the center of the venue. The bachelor kicked away a piece of gravel with an exposed tip, but the stone shattered instantly when he touched it.

The scene in front of him reminded him of the laboratory of his teacher, the "magician" Bass Marwyn.

So Orver and Norhat, who followed him silently, witnessed a very strange situation drama with their own eyes. He carefully carried the black robe and lightly avoided all obstacles on the ground.

Finally, it was Mongo who stopped first and stopped the scholar's very special behavior. He pointed at the charred ground and said:

"This is the Alchemy Hall below."

"After the scholars we took away from Qohor learned the Dothraki language from Orver, a wise man from the Alchemist Guild came to me with his assistants and apprentices."

"They claimed to me that they had many magics and mystical arts, all of which... I didn't understand, but they mentioned wildfire and dragons, and then I decided to fund their research and development work."

Following the direction of Mongo's finger, they found that there was a secret basement in this venue, and the entrance was covered by a large wooden board covered with iron sheets.

"Alchemy Guild? Dragon?"

The scholar raised his head, looked around, quickly sorted out the relevant memories in his mind, and then explained:

"The Alchemist Guild is an ancient society. Outsiders call them fire wizards. Their formal members call each other wise men. This guild was once very prosperous. At its peak, it was said that they could refine metals and create flame creatures. However, in recent centuries, the rise of scholars has eliminated the influence of fire wizards. Various signs also indicate that now only wildfire is the only secret art they can perform."

Narrive at the origin of the Alchemist Guild, the scholar's chest quickly filled with anger, he panted, stared at Mongo with wide eyes, and shouted angrily:

"As for the dragon they mentioned, it is a failed scam. , a bunch of liars, liars, you have been deceived by them. "

"Aegon IV Targaryen was obsessed with finding dragons for his family, so he ordered the Alchemist Guild to create dragons. The pyromancers built a huge monster with wood and steel, and equipped it with a water pump so that it could spit wildfire from its mouth."

"After the success, Aegon IV ordered these equipment to be sent to attack Dorne. It was a stupid plan. These so-called dragons didn't go far before they were all burned to ashes by wildfire in the Royal Forest. Hundreds of operators died in the sea of ​​fire, and a large area of ​​forest was on fire, which made the king lose face.

"And, as far as I know, there are only a few old members left in the Alchemist Guild in King's Landing, Westeros. How can there be pyromancers in Essos?"

"It is indeed a stupid plan, but it is not a scam. "Just as the bachelor finished speaking, a sharp voice suddenly appeared, as if it came from deep underground.

Then there was another piercing sound, like the friction sound of a dagger continuously scratching a steel plate, which was creepy.

The bachelor quickly jumped back, and then the wooden door covered with iron sheets was pushed open from the inside.

A man wearing a black lacquered mask, his whole body covered tightly, and acting stealthily appeared in front of everyone.

He straightened his body and looked out, then quickly ran to Monggo and bowed:

"Great Kao, good morning, welcome to the Alchemy Hall!"

The loud and clear voice, in the not very proficient Dothraki language, was like the urging sound of a war drum.

"It turned out to be you! Son of Shadow, Nuniz." Officer Ofer held down Nohat, who had drawn his scimitar, with one hand, and said solemnly:

"It is too unwise to blindly approach Kao. The blood guards will give you a lesson you dare not forget! "

The Sons of Shadows is what the Dothraki call the Asshai. People in other parts of the world think that Asshai is an ominous place, and the Asshai are also ominous people. Therefore, they call Asshai and the Land of Shadows "Shadows".

The Asshai Nuniz lowered his head and waved his hands repeatedly. Although his face could not be seen, everyone felt that he should be a little ashamed at this time. He lowered his head and said sincerely and seriously:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Orver, the great khal helped me with my research, and I was really too excited. "

Mungo raised his hand to wave away the bachelor who wanted to step forward to argue. He was very interested in the so-called dragon plan. Looking at the Asshai, he slowly asked:

"You just said that Aegon IV's plan was not a scam. Why? "

The Son of Shadow looked up at the sky and shrunk his shoulders. He seemed to be afraid of living under the sun.

After a moment of silence, a solemn look appeared in Nuniz's eyes. He first stared at the scholar and said firmly:

"First of all, I want to correct you, Westeros. The wise men of the King's Landing Alchemist Guild are not the only wise men in the world. We are also active in Asshai in Essos."

"Although you are dressed as an Asshai in the legend, that does not prove your identity." The scholar interrupted Nuniz before he finished speaking.

He knew that Asshai was a city immersed in magic, where there were no taboos. Asshai people could practice spells at will, without restraint or criticism, even in the dead of night, performing terrifying sorcery.

So he did not doubt the existence of fire magicians in Asshai, but only questioned the identity of the man in front of him and the ability of fire magicians.

Because Asshai people rarely leave their hometown, and people who have been there are few to count, the vast ocean and fierce storms are the distance that cannot be crossed by both sides.

Nuniz did not care about the doubts. He came to Bas Porter, looked at the necklace on his neck for a moment, and bowed deeply.

He saw that the old man in front of him was a bachelor, so he spoke in the common language of Westeros;

"When I lived in Asshai, I met a man who had the same necklace as you, but one of the links of his necklace was made of Valyrian steel. He told me that it represented profound attainments in magic and mysticism. His name was Marwyn."

"I studied human anatomy and the common language with a Zhalarin priestess named Mirri Maz Duur under the guidance of teacher Marwyn. After the teacher left Asshai, I wanted to find someone to sponsor my research, so I came to Siestos with Mirri."

"Teacher Marwyn once said that Qohor is the city of mages, and we went there to learn communication. Mirri had originally planned to return to Zhala, but... we were taken to Vaes Dothrak.

"Mirri has become my assistant now, and she can prove my identity."

There is another chapter, being coded.