The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Chapter 690: King of Forging Swords

The setting sun went down, outside the fort.

"Do we need to wait here all the time?" Bachelor Black asked Sam.

"I have to wait here," Sam said, "Please go back, two bachelors."

"Can't they let us inside the city wall? Let's not enter the castle." Another bachelor said.

Without waiting for Sam to speak, the Captain of the Ranger said: "I'm sorry, two academicians, no one can enter the city gate without the warrant of Lord Will. This is a military order. You must either wait outside the gate or go to the deep lake. "

Shenhuju Castle is twenty miles away from here. Riding quickly passed, and the rangers of the fortress would provide horses.

"Then wait here," Black said. He walked down the avenue, into the woods, found a place, raised a bonfire, and then sat down to read a book. Another bachelor followed closely, and soldiers from their own sword fort brought them bread and water.

*

Inside the castle.

Downer pushed Bachelor Yimon forward slowly, and Bachelor Yimon walked through the entire sword fort, watching every process. Unfortunately, he couldn't see the fine process of making the sword. According to Donna Noy’s narration, the forged swords will be sent to his sword-making room to be cast again. This step is the key to the Valyrian steel sword, because there will be Valyrian high-level language Spell blessing.

Donald Noy holds this crucial step. He is also looking for a second person to teach, and has not yet been able to select a talent. Every blacksmith who can work here must be a weapon master with special skills, in addition to swearing by his family honor and god.

"Master Donner, haven't I seen anyone casting a sword?" Yimon said.

"They are building sword embryos. After the first batch of swords is completed, we will work with hundreds of people to build a truly peerless long sword. This requires hundreds of people to beat two thousand catties of steel into only two hundred catties. iron."

"A long sword weighing two hundred catties?"

"Yes, Bachelor, this long sword needs three soldiers to carry."

"Forged for Tyron Ashes?"

"Neither is it!"

"Oh, why do you say that."

"The original intention was tailor-made for Tyron Ashes, but what about Tyron Ashes a hundred years later? Who can wield such a heavy sword? At that time, according to the oath, this sword will return to the fortress and become an inlaid sword. A sword king sword on the wall of the sword castle hall. It will become our casting symbol of the sword castle."

"Sword King?"

"We blacksmiths had a long meeting and finally agreed to name the two-handed epee the Sword King."

"The King of Sword, the King of Swords. With this sword, Tyron Ashes will indeed become an unbeatable Sword King."

"I hope to cast this sword as soon as possible. Ghosts and ghouls are coming. Time is running out."

"Which step is it now?"

"Master 300 brought hundreds of apprentices to beat the sword embryo day and night. Two thousand catties of steel have now been made into five hundred catties, and another three hundred catties need to be hammered."

"How many catties can you lose in a day now?"

"I can hardly move it now, no matter how the weight is beaten, it is difficult to change, and almost no impurities can be beaten. It is the heart of fine iron."

"But there are still impurities in it."

"Yes, it is necessary to knock down the weight of three hundred jin. Repeated calcination, repeated icy water into the Great Wall, repeated beating, until the standard is reached.

"Three more months?"

"Maybe half a year, maybe a year, maybe all the ghosts and ghouls have come and they haven't finished. The problem of water cooling iron is solved. The ice water of the Great Wall with magical power is the best cooling water, but I feel that we There is no better fire."

"Don't there be Pyromancers in the Great Wall? Yadunis and Yadunis are both Pyromance masters."

"They study wildfires, solid wildfires and liquid wildfires, which are completely different from the magic flames we need to forge swords. The ice and sharpness of the sword is blessed by the ice water of the Great Wall. I speculate that our swords actually need magic flames. "

"There is no magic flame in the spell you know?"

"Only the spell of the Valyrian Steel Sword itself. There is neither a spell of cooling water nor a spell of magic flame." Donna Noy's voice was full of melancholy.

It sounds reasonable, but this is only Donald Noy's speculation.

However, there is one thing that cannot be denied. In the Great Wall of Extremis, the casting of the Valyrian Steel Sword has indeed received the magic blessing of the Great Wall. The medium is the ice water melted from the ice and snow of the Great Wall. The Great Wall of Extremis itself is a huge magic circle, which is the power to block the approach of alien ghosts and ghouls.

"We may need the power of the Red God." Bachelor Yimon said.

"But Grand Master Melisandre is an evil priest, and now he doesn't know where he fled."

Melisandre's evil name has spread to every corner of the Seven Kingdoms. Her representative work is the eleven illegitimate children of the burning old Wang Laobo. One of the people who was lucky enough to be helped by Bran Stark and escaped from the fire sacrifice was the young blacksmith Gendry in the sword fort.

"If necessary, we can invite the priest of the Red God from the other side of the narrow sea. It is not our responsibility to fight against ghosts and ghouls, but also their responsibility. This is related to the survival of the human race."

"There are still most people in the Seven Kingdoms who don't believe it, and it's even less likely that someone will believe it on the other side of the narrow sea.

"Don't make them believe, invite them over for other reasons." Bachelor Yimon said.

Downer was overjoyed: "Bachelors, if you invite them to preach, they will naturally have to come."

"Correct!"

"I immediately sent the raven to Lord Will."

Yimon's blind eyes looked towards the void, noncommittal.

After Geo Mormon died in battle, the Great Wall has been missing a commander in chief. Lord Will is fighting abroad, and most of the Jazz are unwilling to vote for the new commander-in-chief in his absence. The generals of the freedmen only recognized Lord Will as the only Great Wall officer, and cut off the palm of Colin and Savage King Mans Reid to join forces, temporarily replacing Jeo Mormont.

But obviously, neither Colin Severe Palm nor Mans Reid, the savage king, was in the eyes of Donald Noy. He reported directly to Lord Will.

This cannot be said right, but it cannot be said wrong.

Even if Donner broke off his palm, Colin was not allowed to enter his sword fort, and he would naturally not think there was anything wrong with the trivial matter of the raven communication.

Donald Noy yelled a few times, and immediately a Bachelor trot over.

"Send the raven to Lord Will, our Long Night Castle, no, we need the help of the Red God Priest to increase the power of our flames."

"Yes, my lord!"

"Tell Lord Will that Long Night Castle has been renamed Sword Casting Castle. As suggested by Emon, Bachelor is with me now."

"Yes, my lord!"