Chapter 482
2021-01-06
Chapter 482 Dream Visitors (Part 2)"The questioning session is not here yet, dear Child of Prophecy ." R'hllor was satisfied with Igor's attitude of beginning to believe and questioning, but shook his head and refused to answer, "Listen to me, the answer is free." She did not waste any time on the little episode of debunking the identity of Igor transmigrator, and is to go on saying, "When my mother entered, or rather was banished into, this world, this place was occupied by another native Sovereign and regarded as private territory, and my mother's appear out of thin air was regarded as an invasion by him , and soon received a request from the previous owner to 'leave as soon as possible'."
"I have to say, this request is reasonable, but unfortunately the premise is wrong: my mother is not what this indigenous god thinks - is A passing time traveler who doesn't have the ability to travel between worlds on her own. Although I'm sorry for disturbing others, my mother had to...brace oneself to explain the plight of oneself and ask for acceptance and a minimum limited living space."
"You must have guessed what happened next, the native god did not have the virtue of generosity, and the reason why he did not do it as soon as he met was entirely because he realized that the visitor was not It was easy to deal with. But when my mother refused to leave, and even demanded that the other party cede the Valyrian Peninsula—it wasn’t even called that name at the time—as territory, the battle inevitably broke out." R'hllor didn't tease Igor any more. He asked him what happened next, but after a short pause, he continued: "The war between the world Sovereign and a cross-world invader, conceivably, must be a heaven shaking, earth shattering war, But I can't describe the fight to you, because I was still in my mother's womb when it happened, and the eggshell wasn't even formed. But the result was obvious: although my mother wasn't really strong in True Dragon, and just had After an unprepared time travel, I was still pregnant... But the native Sovereign of a weak demon world was not very good. This evenly matched battle ended in my mother's victory. The stingy And the irascible native god, who originally wanted to keep a small peninsula, ended up losing the entire world, and even the body was taken by me. mother destroyed, almost destroyed both body and soul. "
"Almost? "Igor took the opportunity to say something.
"Almost. "R'hllor nods to repeat, "As the former Sovereign of the world, that guy has some hole cards and a life-saving method after all. My mother didn't destroy him. As a high-level Dragon Clan with the purpose of Lawful Good, I accidentally broke into someone's house and was kicked out, but I beat the owner and kicked out of the house... In this kind of cheap situation If I still pursue and fight hard and refuse to let anyone go, it is beyond my mother's moral acceptability. Of course, there is another important reason—she was also injured, and was born prematurely due to the fierce battle, and gave birth to me in the rubble, so she was unable to continue to pursue her. "
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Dragon is an oviparous animal, what is the method of premature birth? is it possible that it is a miscarriage after returning to human form?
Igor was curious, But he didn't ask this kind of inappropriate question, and the silver haired woman obviously didn't intend to explain - she was suspended in the air, but the darkness around her dream was destroyed - Igor tried to reshape her mind The chaos of the semifinished product, which had failed in the dream, was surging and changing like a fast-forward video in front of his eyes: countless shimmering solid materials flew from infinity, quickly colliding, surrounding, precipitating, gathering, and accumulating each other. It turned into a mass of rapidly growing solid, and eventually evolved into a huge sphere spinning rapidly, with red rays of light, occupying most of the two people's field of vision.
Igor realized in an instant that it was What: a nascent solid planet.
R'hllor and oneself, right in its low earth orbit, were able to see its surface from God's perspective!
But the change didn't stop there, the new The planet did not maintain a state covered with lava for a long time, but showed the general process of planet evolution in dazzling changes: the molten surface gradually cooled and solidified, liquid water gathered in low-lying places to form oceans, and land was also formed by The desolation began to gradually become full of vitality. After about half a minute, the holographic "world formation science fast release" in this dream finally slowed down, and the planet, which was already blue and green on the surface, finally stopped its frantic rotation, and time gradually Slowing down and finally pausing in the present moment, a long and narrow piece of land sandwiched between two oceans is incomparably facing the two dream tourists who are looking down at everything from high up in the sky.
That is Westeros, and Igor quickly turns from The shape of the land underfoot discerned this, and with no effort at all, saw the white ice wall almost spanning east and west at the northern end of the land, at the junction of a patch of grey and snow-white - The Wall.
This is obviously a dream of oneself, how come the other party is more comfortable to control?
Igor muttered dissatisfiedly, but probably knows the reason: just like a virgin can't experience a man and a woman in a dream Like the true taste of love, the skilled lucid dreamer has all the authority in the dream state, but after all, he can't come up with things and abilities that oneself has never seen or possessed by imagination alone - in short: a flip of the hand gather the clouds, another flip turns them to rain This feeling touches the blind spot of the imagination of the oneself as a mortal.
The woman floated to his side, looked side by side with Igor at the Westeros continent under her feet, raised her hand and pointed to Wall's Northwest: "The mother drove the enemy to the Lands of Always Winter -- the polar region. Covered by ice caps, a no-man’s land named after it seems that it is always winter, takes it there as a shelter for the other party, and reached a unilateral agreement with it: as long as he doesn’t step out there, oneself will not. Be aggressive, kill to the last one."
It turns out that this story and reality meet in this form, "Cold God" is actually the original Sovereign of this world, it was driven by another outsider Go there!
After suddenly realizing it, Igor was shocked: if this story is true, compared to the non-human transmigrator "senior", oneself is really inferior, but he also began to immerse himself in "oneself is a great character" in the feeling!
But within half a second of admiration and admiration, he discovered the problem of the rationality of the story: "putting it that way, the enemy we fought with all our strength was just the one who spared one from your mother. Defeated? But now that it has crossed the red line that your mother gave it, and violated the human kingdom, why not only do you or your mother not punish it, but let us not approach or try to destroy it?”
It was the first time that R'hllor met a mortal who could maintain such a lucid and quick-thinking mind even in a dream. She glanced at Igor with great interest, nodded: "The question is on point, so the story is still in the background. There's a long second half... Since there's not much time left before you wake up, we'd better speed up." After explaining the reason for the urgency in her words, she spoke down without hesitation, "I mother is a True Dragon, usually - living in a medium or strong demon world, even if you can't complete the qualitative transition to the next level, there will be a long natural lifespan to live. But in this Magic power is inherently thin, and in a world where even the slightest concentration is still unstable, she is like a whale stranded on the beach, restrained everywhere and living unhappily. Because she cannot get enough energy, she is in The wounds in that battle were never completely recovered, and only one hundred years after I was born, I passed away due to aging and internal injury."
It turned out that the time-travelling dragon died, and Igor frowned. Head: Then wouldn't Cold God try to retake the world, but continue to stay obediently and honestly in the cage drawn by the enemy?
"The Cold God in your mouth did restlessly want to take back control of this world when he found out that my mother had passed away, and at first achieved great results when I was not paying attention, but it soon became Discovery: I, who it has never looked at, the daughter of its enemy, has grown to be far stronger than mother in just a hundred years! In a simple tentative encounter...that is, that After the confrontation that you humans call the Battle of Dawn, it found that it was not good, and it decisively gave up the idea, conceded defeat and returned to its lair, and continued to shrink in Lands of Always Winter and pretend to be dead.”
“I was at that time. I thought about taking some time to completely eliminate this hidden danger, but I found it troublesome, and I felt too confident that it was unnecessary... Of course, the real reason was that I temporarily let go of this idea because I was busy with another thing. , until the accident happened later."
The female voice, who was narrating the past quickly and chaotically, paused for a while, and suddenly looked back at Igor: "You should ask me again, why do I call myself 'True Dragon' "Daughter'."
What I wanted to ask was "what accident", Igor rolled the eyes, but now that the matter has come, he simply went all the way: "Okay, why?"
"Because my mother is True Dragon, but I am not, I only have half True Dragon bloodline."
"en?" Sad Wind?"
"What is that?" R'hllor frowned in confusion.
"Uh... nothing, since you say you only have half of the True Dragon bloodline, what about the other half?"
"That's the point, although mother rarely mentions it topic, but obviously, I have almost the same shape and physiology as you, showing that my father should be a human. But he is by no means an ordinary person...I am the proof." R'hllor didn't bother with the strange name, Maybe I want to ask, but I don't dare to delay any more: "Although I was born of True Dragon, I am a human form when I land; although I don't have the ability to change between people and dragons like my mother, I have never experienced wings and dragons. I am far stronger than my mother in almost every quality except what the tail feels like. I am stronger, more beautiful, more agile and quicker than her in human form, and I am more relaxed and efficient than her in the perception and use of energy. , and most importantly: I outlived her inconceivably."
Oh?
Igor squinted his eyes and looked at each other carefully: I don't know how long this guy who is as beautiful as Daenerys and looks about the same age has lived?
"Because of the depletion of magic power, the mother, who should have easily survived for thousands of years, died at the age of just over a hundred years old... And I, despite being equally troubled and tortured by the thinness of magic power, was It's easy to live thousands of years without any signs of aging, not to mention the omen of the approaching end of life." R'hllor turned his head to meet Igor's gaze, satisfied with the awe and retreat in the man's eyes. At least, this time he doesn't have the courage to try to offend oneself in the dream, "All clues point to a result, the other half of my bloodline should come from a powerful and incomparable human-well, I prefer to generalize this way. : My father, should be a powerful human deity."
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(end of this chapter)