Becoming a God in Game of Thrones
Chapter 361

A God's Treasure

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Teresa looked around. Except for the clean wall at the temple door, the other three walls were covered with various murals.

She said with envy, "These murals are R'hllor's treasures? Your Majesty, why don't we take them all away! The items worthy of R'hllor's collection must be some high-value artifacts."

Gary laughed and said, "It's impossible, there are seals all over here. When we unlock the first seal, R'hllor will sense it and she will use space jump to return here immediately. Therefore, we only have time to take away one item before we can evacuate safely."

The Temple of Light is R'hllor's home ground. Gary looked at the nearly a thousand weapons and hundreds of rare and exotic beasts on the murals. He always felt strange in his heart and did not want to start a war with her here.

Hearing what Gary said, Teresa sneered and said, "Then we should only take Aurichlad's body. It must be the most precious treasure among these murals."

"That's not necessarily the case." Gary smiled.

He turned around and pointed at the mural behind the Golden Throne, and then said, "Did you see that mural with a golden armor? That is R'hllor as the divine body... that is, Primal Stone is correct. The armor is prepared. Every inch of Magic metal used to forge this armor has been bathed in divine blood, making the armor immune to any witchcraft curse. And the rotating ball of light in the middle of the armor is a living star."

After speaking, he pointed to the surrounding murals, "Every weapon on the painting has the power to kill gods. Every animal is the first in the world. They are the ancestors of their respective races. Including humans... and Children of the Forest, and even the first god."

Gary inherited part of Naviga's memory, and also noticed a jealousy coming from the depths of his soul. He could understand Naviga's mood, after all, she was once the owner of these artifacts.

Alas, it is not unreasonable for Nawejia to hate R'hllor so much. The uneven division of property is the biggest problem.

"Your Majesty, please stop talking. Let's take Aurichela's body quickly and leave here." Teresa's heart ached, and she silently despised Seven's heavenly father in her heart. Look at Lord of Light R'hllor, this is a god. Compared with her, the impoverished Seven is really weak.

Gary also knows the meaning of long nights and many dreams. He dispersed the seal on the mural, and the golden threads broke.

A black Dragon body squeezed out from the mural. It was so big that it almost occupied the entire space of the temple, pushing the five Gary people into the corner.

Gary The five people jointly lifted Aulicillade's body, then transferred space and disappeared into the Temple of Light.

The moment R'hllor returned to the Temple of Light, he seemed to have seen the last moment when Gary and others stole Aulicillade's body. Her face was very ugly, capturing the remaining divine power.

"Nawejia? And Primal Stone's power? She got a divine body? Damn it, what are the other four women? Why did Navija give Primal Stone's power to them? Are you crazy? This idiot!"

She stamped her feet angrily, making a huge dent on the floor of the temple, and the entire temple trembled several times.

"We can't just let Naviga grow up like this. We must find her as soon as possible."

King's Landing, Red Keep.

Margaery had a dream last night. She dreamed that a crystal crown floated in from the window, and then fell on her head.

Immediately afterwards, countless white rays of light illuminated her whole body, making her body feel lazy.

Before she could enjoy it for long, the sunbathing was interrupted. A black hole appeared on her belly, absorbing all the white light.

Until the light emitted by the crown gradually dimmed, the black hole still did not disappear, as if it was still unfinished.

After waking up from the dream.

Margaery thought this was some kind of sign, so she went to see Maester Jaqen. Later, after repeated tests by Maester Jaqen, it was finally confirmed that Margaery was pregnant.

Margaery was ecstatic when she learned that she had a child. She couldn't wait to return to her study and wrote to Gary who was far away in the North, hoping to share this joy with him.

At the same time, she began to learn Gary and became a hands-off shopkeeper. She left all government affairs to Small Council and took care of herself in Red Keep.

But the good times did not last long. Within a few days, an urgent military situation came from the south of Crownlands.

Aegon VI led 60,000 Dothraki cavalry, 20,000 Golden Company, 8,000 Unsullied and several hundred Red Priest, and attacked Crownlands, approaching King's Landing.

Bran personally came to look for Margaery, hoping that she would evacuate King's Landing and go to the north temporarily to avoid the enemy. After all, Margaery is pregnant and is really not suitable to stay on the front line.

Margaery is unwilling to leave. She believes that she has the responsibility to keep this legacy for Gary.

Willas suggested. "If my sister doesn't leave, then we will have no choice but to stick to this road. Let's hold on to King's Landing. I believe that His Majesty Tyrion Hand of the King and Luke will come back with support soon."

Not counting the five thousand Gold Cloaks in the city, Crownlands can summon a total of 20,000 coalition troops, plus the 20,000 new recruits trained by House Tyrell.

The task of defending the city can be left to Gold Cloaks. They have more than forty artillery pieces and several cans of Wildfire bombs, so they should be able to defend City Gate.

Forty thousand troops are under the command of Loras, stationed near Wolfswood outside King's Landing, and will serve as King's Landing's first line of defense.

Just when everyone felt at ease, a shocking news came back. In less than half a day, the 40,000-strong army was wiped out, and Loras·Tyrell was suspected to be captured.

Bran read the information in his hand, "Dothraki cavalry charged forward several times, but were successfully resisted by Ser Loras. Golden Company's flank attacks were also neutralized one by one. The ones who truly defeated our 40,000-strong army were more than 800 soldiers using Flame Magic's Red Priest. They controlled a flying Fire Snake and broke through our defense line..."

Willas couldn't help but scratch his head and was very distressed. Magic After this fantastic power joined the battlefield, he lost his accurate grasp of the battle situation.

"Is our Magic unit ready to fight?"

Bran shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Not yet. Ever since several Wizards followed His Majesty to the North, the apprentices have been in a state of being taught by no one..."

Willas said in disbelief, "Without anyone to teach them, won't they learn on their own? I remember, Alchemists' Guild has a book recording Magic, right?"

Margaery was not so worried, and smiled to comfort the two of them, "It's okay, we still have artillery and flintlock guns. And Dragon flies very fast. If Luke knew our situation, he would definitely..."

Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound was heard in the air.

Daenerys and a little girl appeared in front of everyone out of thin air, and then the little girl sat on the king's seat, "Tell me, how is the recent situation? Did Tyrion encounter any obstacles in Westerlands? Are the Three Kingdoms in the south peaceful?"

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