"This is just an ordinary mountain. The people who live here aren't ordinary, so this place isn't ordinary either." Tyrion said.
"Isn't there anything special about this place? I thought it would be easier to comprehend the path of the Seven Gods here. "Asha doubted.
Tyrion shook his head with a bitter smile, "At first, there was only me and Bronn here. Or rather, the original single-family house was built by me for my old friend Bronn.
About sixty years ago, when he was about to reach the end of his life, I went to see him. At that time, he had many children and grandchildren, and it was very lively.
I praised him for having a perfect life, but he complained to me that King's Landing was too prosperous, too rich. Now, I just want to read the Seven Stars Bible in peace.
So, I carried him on my back and flew north that day. We casually found the highest mountain, which was here.
The two of us cut wood with our own hands and built two wooden houses.
The so-called Sky Dragon Temple was only because I had the world's largest pterosaur, Tessa.
The food, daily necessities, and even firewood were all found by Tessa in the forest below the mountain.
Ten years later, Bronn died, and I was the only one left here. Just as I was about to leave, Jaime and Britney came again.
So, we lived next to each other and continued to live here.
Not long after, Count Randall Tarly's son died. Yes, Samwell Tarly died fifty years ago. When he heard that Jaime had broken through to the realm of Sword God, he resigned from the Church and came here alone with his sword.
In less than five years, he became the first Semi-Divine Knight.
When the news reached the Great Cathedral of Belle, Prince Daolang couldn't sit still and asked his grandson to send him over on a pterosaur.
In less than two years, he, who had been stuck at the peak of Level 4 for decades, suddenly broke through to the realm of Demigod.
This was incredible.
Everyone, like you, thought that this was a treasure land with strange magic. Maybe the Dragon Queen would secretly give us special treatment.
More and more old people came, and more and more people broke through to the realm of Demigod.
So, the previous legends seemed to be confirmed, and the legends became more and more ridiculous. "
"Isn't there anything special about this place? Otherwise, why would there be so many Demigods? "Asha was a bit unwilling.
She was hoping to find some fortuitous encounters here and break through to become a rank 4 Grand Knight.
"If you want to talk about something special, it's not that there aren't any …" Tyrion pondered for a moment before saying, "It's very quiet here. Sitting on a steep cliff, your state of mind will be unprecedentedly peaceful. The effect of training will be far better than in the noisy mortal world. Secondly, there are many books stored in the Sky Dragon Temple's library. The Seven Gods Scriptures are only a small part of it. Many of the secret records cannot be found anywhere else. Lastly, there are many grandmasters here. Sword Gods can be seen everywhere, and Demigods are as common as dogs.
"I heard that the Heavenly Dragon Temple has Tianshan Snow Lotus, and eating it can help you break through to the next realm?" Asha asked.
Tyrion shook his head and sighed. "The snow lotus is real. At first, we didn't know that it could be eaten, but it can only nourish the blood and prolong one's life.
Wanting to eat snow lotuses to break through to the next realm was just wishful thinking. One's realm is the representation of knowledge, and is only related to one's knowledge, experience, and understanding. "
In order to completely dispel her wishful thinking, he made snow lotus stew with rock sugar for dinner that night. Asha's stomach warmed up after eating it, and her fatigue disappeared. The point of accumulation in her heart was hot and numb, but her realm did not budge at all.
"If I can eat it every day, it'll be very helpful for my cultivation." Before leaving, she smacked her lips and hinted to Rando Tarly.
Yes, the snow lotuses were picked by the temple's Demigod old monk from the nearby mountains, and Rando Tarly was the manager of the vault.
"When you're 50 years old, you can come here to cultivate. By then, you'll be able to eat one every three days," Rando said calmly.
"50 years old …" Asha smiled awkwardly and left.
After staying in the Heavenly Dragon Temple for two days, Brandon and his companions left on the airship, while Tyrion followed Asha and the rest down the snow mountain.
"Where's your Tessa?" Seeing him walking with his big black feet, Asha was puzzled.
"Too ostentatious, it's not good to bring her to the other world."
"Ostentatious?" Asha was puzzled.
Tyrion smiled and waved his hand at the back of the mountain. "Tessa!"
"Hiss —" A dragon's cry pierced the skies, and the mountain peak trembled slightly. Looking into the distance, a tsunami-like wave of snow rolled down from the peak of the northern snow mountain.
There was an avalanche.
An 80-meter-long beast soared into the sky from the wave of snow.
"Hiss!"
The strong winds caused by the flapping wings were like the hands of a drowning man, wildly tugging at Asha's scarf and long hair. The blue sky and white clouds were instantly covered by a thick shadow.
"Oh Seven Gods, your Tessa has grown so big? Even the Megalosaurus can't compare to her! "Looking at the pterosaur circling above her head, Asha was shocked beyond words.
"She can't compare to the Megalosaurus at all." Tyrion waved his hand at the sky. Tessa let out a long howl, and flew toward the back of the mountain again.
"Where's the Dragon Queen's Megalosaurus? Has it given birth over the years? "Asha asked.
"Blackie is at Slaver's Bay, but it hasn't laid any eggs. Perhaps it won't lay any eggs for the rest of its life. My sister hopes that all five dragons will become true gods. The newborn dragons will divide their destiny and greatly affect their training speed, "Tyrion said.
Asha frowned and said, "The Megalosaurus has completely disappeared from the Targaryen family now?"
Tyrion glanced at the Targaryen family and said hesitantly, "Actually, over the past hundred years, she has collected hundreds of fossilized dragon eggs from all over the world.
When she leaves the mortal world, she will distribute the stone eggs to the many Targaryen families. If you want a Megalosaurus, you have to hatch it yourself. "
"Could it be that the old ancestor can't hatch dragons with the start of the new era?" Princess Sansa asked in surprise.
"The destiny of the era's protagonist does indeed determine whether the Megalosaurus can be born, but she's different from Lahlo. The destiny of the ruler of the world far surpasses that of the child of the era," Tyrion said.
"Then why doesn't she hatch it?" Asha asked, puzzled.
"She feels that five children are enough. One more child means one more responsibility."
"The Megalosaurus can be distributed to her children and grandchildren," Asha said, puzzled.
"Sigh, you still don't understand?" Tyrion sighed. "That's her child! Other than herself, the Megalosaurus she hatches will not become anyone's mount, including her own son, Simba! "
"Can others hatch a Megalosaurus?" Danny asked.
"Either they're lucky and happen to awaken the same talent as her, the Mother Of Dragons. Or they're talented and hardworking enough to master part of the First Flame's characteristics. It shouldn't be difficult to hatch a dragon."
Tyrion's eyes flashed. "I suspect that Simba can hatch a dragon now too."
The two Targaryens were deep in thought.
Once they reached the foot of the mountain, Eide whistled. The unicorns exhaled white steam and ran out of the forest in twos and threes.
"Tyrion, are you riding Tessa, or are you riding with us?" Asha asked.
"See you in the Northern Ice Kingdom." Tyrion smiled. Under everyone's stunned gazes, his body melted like a candle, turning into a red and white puddle of steam. Then, he quickly "kneaded" into an "adult dragon whelp" that was three meters long with red scales.
Its body was small, but from the expression and gaze of the Megalosaurus, it was definitely an old dragon.
"How did you do it?" Sansa asked in shock.
"My body originally fused with a part of the Dragonworm's genes. After a long period of fusion with Tessa, I copied the Pterosaur's genes from her body.
The fusion of the Dragonworm and the Pterosaur is the Megalosaurus.
In order to cultivate this Blood Witchcraft, I even asked the Dragon Queen for some Divine Dragon's blood essence. With the True Dragon's blood as a reference, the fusion of the genes went smoothly. "
"Now, I am the Megalosaurus!" The demonic dragon raised its head and roared. A ten-meter-long dragon flame pierced through the sky like a sharp sword. The bright red flame pillar twisted the air around it.
"You've become a Demigod Blood Wizard?" Danny exclaimed in shock.
"Soon. Perhaps this trip to another world will help me break through the last barrier. There are also Megalosaurus in that world. Golden dragons can even turn into humans. I have to see it!" The demonic dragon's eyes glowed.
Sky Dragon Temple was between the Khanate of True Dragon and the Northern Ice Nation. Half a day later, they stepped onto the Northern Ice Nation's territory.
The Northern Ice Nation's climate was very similar to the "ancient" Northern Region, but now it had four seasons instead of several years of winter.
They saw fields of winter wheat and turnips.
Near the village, there were also cabbages and radishes.
"With the resources provided by the Khanate of True Dragon on land, the Northern Region on the sea, and beyond the Great Wall, there hasn't been a famine for 100 years," Princess Sansa said.
Along the way, they saw many collective farms. Night Watchers from all over the world were farming there.
Even though it was winter, there were still farmers working in the glass tents.
Apart from the farms, there were almost no towns or factories in the Northern Ice Nation.
"The population of the Northern Ice Nation is too small. The land is two to three times bigger than the Northern Region, and there are only 300,000 people. It's impossible to develop an independent magic industry." Eide sighed.
"Ah, look over there. She's not human!"
The group was walking on the dirt path outside the farm. Eide suddenly pointed at a village girl and shouted.
The village girl in a blue cotton jacket was holding a bundle of cotton sticks and was about to walk to the low brick house with smoke coming out of the chimney. Hearing the shout, she immediately turned to the unicorn knight curiously.
When she looked over, Asha and the others also saw her face.
She had a delicate face, slightly rough skin, light yellow hair, slender limbs, and a pair of long pointy ears.
The pointy-eared village girl was not afraid of strangers. She stepped forward and asked curiously, "Are you from the Khanate of the South?"
She was speaking High Valyrian, and she was still a little unfamiliar with it, stumbling over her words.
Princess Sansa rode forward and said, "We're from the Seven Nations, King's Landing. Do you know?"
"I'm not sure. I'm Aya, an elf. I just migrated here from another world." The elf village girl smiled.
"Is the village full of elves?" Sansa saw a few elves who heard the noise and walked to the threshing ground curiously.
"Yes. The King of the Northern Ice Nation was worried that some unruly night watchers would hurt us, so he let the elves live together to protect themselves," Aya said.
Through the conversation, the Imperial College students gradually understood that many humans, elves, dwarves, and other races had formed groups to migrate to the Northern Ice Nation.
"The Northern Ice Nation is bitter and cold, but life in the Northern Countries is even harder. In that world, humans are too unfriendly to elves. "The elf elder in the village sighed.
"This world is also dominated by humans," Asha said.
The old elf's eyes flashed. "At least you believe in the Seven Gods, and the Seven Gods are real. We only decided to migrate to this world after studying the Seven Stars Bible.
The Maiden of Freedom of the Seven Gods announced that all intelligent life is free. They have the right to live, develop, and preserve their culture. "
"You also believe in the Seven Gods now?" Sansa frowned. "Elves should have their own gods, right?"
"We believe in Danamida. Old Woman, Holy Mother, and Maiden are another name for Danamida," the old elf said solemnly.
"Are you sure?" The Imperial College students were doubtful.
The old elf stretched out his right palm and shouted piously, "My Lord, Danamida, please bless your believers!"
Buzz — A ball of holy light condensed in his palm.
The Imperial College students were stunned. "Holy light?"
"Don't tell me you're calling her Danamida but calling her Holy Mother in your heart?" Asha shouted.
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