Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 128 Valyrian Steel Ring
Joffrey finally turned his attention to the silently waiting Dr. Marwyn the Magician.

The short and stocky man grinned at him, revealing his mottled red teeth. He often chewed tobacco leaves and the like. He couldn't control himself and hadn't cleaned it in time.

Joffrey returned a faint smile.

There was more than one fracture mark on the bridge of Marwyn's nose, his two palms were rough and wide, and his clothes were quite casual.

At first glance, he is simply a slovenly and irascible rough man, who usually only fights and causes troubles, eats and drinks.

But he is indeed a doctor.

And the bachelor's necklace hanging around his neck has almost as many links as Grand Maester Pycelle's.

It should be known that, as a consultant selected by the Cardinal of Xuecheng, the bachelor's necklace is made of all kinds of links.

Joffrey looked to Marwyn's left hand.

On the doctor's thick finger is a ring made of Valyrian steel. The ring emits a faint white light, and the patterns inside are recovery runes.

"Dr. Marwyn."

Joffrey asked softly, "Is Valyrian steel indestructible?"

Marwyn shook his head resolutely. "Nothing is absolutely indestructible, and Valyrian steel is no exception. How else would the blacksmiths of Qhorhor reforge it, or how would I have this ring?"

Marwyn raised his left hand, showing the black steel ring.

Marwyn knew more than that.

But now, there are only two girls serving the king, and the old Qyburn.The two assistant bachelors I brought were exposed by the king one after another, and they were also involved in the overall situation of the Seven Kingdoms.

The atmosphere is rather subtle.

Marwyn had gradually calmed down from his enthusiasm for magic.

This is a private meeting, and it is also a test for the two sides, and it is also a negotiation of great importance.At least Marwyn thought so.

Marwyn wondered, how much did King Joffrey know about magic?
Joffrey asked again, "What else can destroy Valyrian steel besides blood and fire? Dr. Marwyn has never tried?"

Marwyn knew then that King Joffrey should have had the answer long ago.

"My lord, frequent and violent blows from the sword or blunt force can also reduce the effectiveness of Valyrian steel, and then break it, as against fine steel."

Marwyn looked the king in the eye, calm and unwavering.

"Valyrian steel will gradually restore itself if it breaks its shape rather than splitting it.

If it is broken into pieces, it doesn't grow back into its original shape, but just separates and stabilizes into these smaller pieces of Valyrian steel, still strong, still hard and self-healing.

However, if the number of divisions is too large, degenerated fragments will be produced, which cannot restore the shape, and will not be as hard and sharp as before.

The upper limit to the number of effective splits is difficult to determine, and almost every piece of Valyrian steel is different. "

In Marwyn's field of vision, Daenerys Targaryen, the girl known as the steward, and Qyburn were all indifferent, as if they were just listening to a boring old news.

"so."

Marwyn concluded, "There should be several magic spells in Valyrian steel."

"These invisible, colorless and indestructible charms are probably the source of the magical effect of Valyrian steel. They can be separated with the division of the carrier, but they have a certain quantity limit."

Salela Sand and Leo Tyrell were fascinated.

Dr. Marwyn had never explained the mysteries of Valyrian steel in such detail before, and he always said that half should be kept and half should be kept.

"However, no matter how much I peek into Yaoyang with my mortal eyes, I dare not look directly at its light for a long time, let alone see its true face. There must be countless omissions and fallacies." Marvin bowed slightly.

"Please correct me, Your Majesty."

Everyone turned their attention to the king again.

Joffrey yawned softly, then pulled a golden toy figure out of his arms and threw it into the air.

The toy figurine fell down in a circle, but its limbs and body gradually twisted.

flutter~
It landed on the wooden table smoothly, stood on two feet, and stood upright, almost silently.

"Chirp."

It ran towards the king's right hand on the table with small steps, and kept hammering the back of the king's hand with a pair of fists the size of rice grains. It seemed to be expressing dissatisfaction, but it was more like acting like a baby.

Salela and the others exclaimed one after another, and then immediately fell silent.

Cobain rushed over one step ahead of Marwin, and his whole body was almost lying on the table, "This is the Son of Flame?! It's alive!"

Marvin stared at the villain's every move obsessively, as if he was watching his most beloved woman.

Son of Fire.

Marwyn savored the strange and mysterious name.

Yes, its body is a golden flame, born from the flame, intelligent creatures, shouldn't they be called the son of flame.

"This is the first piece of Valyrian steel born from my hands."

Suddenly the king's voice sounded.

Marwyn looked to the king's left hand, which was a dagger as black as night.

"'Light of Peace', that's what it's called. I had high hopes for Valyrian steel." The king turned the dagger in his hand, and the cold light flickered.

"The gods gave me all-seeing eyes, so that I can observe the world, examine the soul, and see the truth clearly."

"So I learned countless mysteries."

The king laid the dagger flat and sent the Son of Fire to the blade.

"Magic runes are contained in Valyrian steel, and the magic power bred by it has the magical effect of healing and restoration, thus creating Valyrian steel and honoring the priests in the crusade."

"It will be all over the world."

"With it, the wounded will be born again, the sword will remain unbroken, and the castle will last forever."

"This power is enough to honor the Seven Kingdoms."

Imagining those scenes, the soldiers standing up again and again, the self-healing magic sword, and the unstoppable fortress, Marvin could only nod heavily.

"But there is more than one truth and more than one rune in the world."

The King's dagger slanted, and the little Flame Son fell to the ground, and the flames surged and swelled until they were as tall as Marwyn.

The flames were so hot that Salella and Leo couldn't help but back away.

"Fire, soul, light, information, and all kinds of magic that are more powerful and miraculous than Valyrian steel. You only need to study and apply them one by one, and the day of building a heaven on earth is not far away."

"Doctor Marwyn," said Joffrey, laying down his dagger, "it is for this that I call you."

"How do you feel?"

Facing the scorching golden flames of the Son of Flame, countless thoughts flashed across Marvin's heart.

King Joffrey's behavior was surprising, as if he hadn't answered any questions, and seemed to have said everything.

Runes, magic power, and all kinds of magical creations that I have seen with my own eyes.

Marwyn found no openings.

It seems that the king's discovery is closer to the truth, and even allows others to see more of the truth.

So, what are you hesitating about?

This is enough.

Marwyn saluted the king with his Valyrian steel ring.

"At the command of His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)