Chapter 274 Dragon Arrives in Volantis

The glass candle is one foot long, as thick as a baby's arm, and is made of glass-colored transparent crystals.

The old man in red robe hesitated and said: "The dragon kings of ancient Valyria can tap magic through glass candles and see through scenes thousands of miles away."

Finally, he handed over the glass candle and said softly: "This glass candle was found from the ruins of Valyria. It cannot be imitated in this world. I give it to you."

In his mind, the sight of the flames was not enough to convince the Targaryen Dragonlord.

It is better to give the glass candle to its owner and create the value it deserves.

Maybe it can solve many problems.

Rega took the glass candle, looked it over and over, and asked doubtfully: "How to use this thing?"

He had heard of glass candles.

The academy in Oldtown has such alchemical products.

According to True, the delisted maester, he was awarded the Valyrian steel chain symbolizing the occult after accidentally lighting a glass candle in an empty hut.

The old man in red robe looked at the memory and said uncertainly: "The glass candle may require magic, and you need to explore the rest by yourself."

"Let me try."

Rhaegar closed his eyes and calmly felt the glass candle in his hand.

After chatting with the red-robed old man for so long, he was convinced that the other person meant no harm and was just a worried old priest.

The glass candle lay flat in his hand, and Rhaegar silently mobilized the magic in his blood.

He is a pyromancer with the ability to mobilize magic.

Suddenly, an [Explorer] notification sound that I hadn't heard in a while came to my ears.

"This exploration mission has begun, and the target is the blood witch's secret candle."

Rega suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the glass candle in surprise.

Puff——

The glass candle flickered, and the glass wick ignited a flame.

Rega's heart moved, and he felt the magic power in his blood being drawn out, flowing into the glass candle at an extremely slow speed.

"Does it really require magic power to activate?"

Whispering to himself, Rega ignored the red-robed old man's suspicious gaze and checked the explorer panel.

[Blood Witch’s Secret Candle]

Exploration progress: 0.3%

Note: This relic is an alchemical product, please keep drawing magic.

Rhaegar suddenly realized and deliberately cut off the magic injection.

[Blood Witch’s Secret Candle]

Exploration progress: 0.3% (paused)

"Magic is the source..."

Rega's eyes brightened slightly, and he secretly speculated: "Mysterious candle? Could it be that the blood witch's inheritance is hidden?"

When I think of the inheritance of witchcraft, I can't help but feel excited.

"Guest, it seems that you are really the owner of this glass candle."

The old man in red robe witnessed the glass candle flickering in and out of Rega's hands, and sighed incomparably.

This glass candle remained peaceful in his hand for decades.

Occasionally, the fire would be lit when worshiping the Lord of Light.

It is also regarded as a miracle by believers to increase offerings to the gods.

After that, the old man in red robe sighed, got up and walked out of the temple.

The Dragon King who gave the hall to Targaryen was not sure what the other party could really see from the glass candle.

Predict the disasters brought by the magical tides.

…

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.

Rhaegar sat cross-legged in front of the extinguishing bonfire, waiting until he fell asleep.

The glass candle was placed between his legs, with a small orange flame burning in the wick, flickering.

"Hand of Holy Fire! Guard the temple..."

"The Tiger Robe Army is crazy, hide in the temple..."

Suddenly, a frightened woman screamed in front of the temple of R'hllor.

"what happens?"

Rhaegar opened his eyes in confusion, at a loss.

Okay, why did it suddenly become chaotic?

Wow…

As soon as he raised his head, more than a dozen red-robed monks and red-robed women rushed into the temple door.

The red-robed monks have shaved heads and are of various ages.

The women in red robes are young, most scantily clad, and have tattoos of tears or flames on their cheeks.

As far as Rhaegar knew, slaves also existed in the temples of R'hllor.

The red-robed guards outside, known as the Hands of the Holy Fire, are slave soldiers who were purchased and trained in the temple since childhood.

In addition, the temple will also purchase little girls to serve as lifelong slaves.

Only the most pious female slaves are qualified to become red-robed women who spread the faith of the Lord of Light.

"Dear guest, please follow me. There is a rebellion within the black wall, and the rebels have invaded the entire Dongcheng District."

The red-robed witch who had invited Rhaegar in the morning lost her composure and explained the situation in a panic while running.

"Rebellion? What's going on?"

Rhaegar frowned and his eyes fell on the hands of the Holy Fire who were quickly gathering outside the temple.

Hundreds of hands of holy fire surrounded the spacious temple entrance, pointing their spears at the messy streets.

The red-robed witch's eyes were filled with fear, and she spoke quickly: "The two governors of the Elephant Party assassinated the governor of the Tiger Party, and the commander of the Tiger-robed Army led the crowd to riot."

As she spoke, she ran to Rhaegar.

As he ran, his loose clothes opened wide, and the snow-white semicircle jumped up and down, unconsciously.

Rhaegar shook his eyes and asked in shock: "Volantis is in civil strife?"

No wonder the two Elephant Party governors were not found early in the morning. They were plotting to assassinate each other emotionally.

The red-robed witch was extremely anxious: "The streets are full of people from the tiger-robed army burning, killing and looting, and many slaves are also participating. Follow me and take shelter in the temple cellar."

Rhaegar didn't respond and looked at the glass candle hesitantly.

View the system panel.

[Blood Witch’s Secret Candle]

Exploration progress: 56%

Note: This relic is an alchemical product, please keep drawing magic.

Halfway through the exploration of the glass candle, it will take some time to complete the exploration.

Rhaegar rubbed the glass candle, his mind racing.

He is not afraid of the chaos outside.

But he remembered why he came to Volantis in the first place.

Find out Volantis's attitude towards the Three Women's Kingdom, and establish preliminary diplomacy with the three consuls...

The Tiger Party governor is undoubtedly a hardliner, eyeing the Three Women Kingdom, and getting close to Targaryen, who has the same goal.

Now that the leader of the Tiger Party has been assassinated, the initial efforts have come to nothing.

Needless to say, the two governors of the Elephant Party are definitely opposed to all the policies of the Tiger Party.

Otherwise there would be no bloody incident.

Let me ask, how should Rhaegar make a decision in this situation.

Rega narrowed his eyes slightly and ignored the red-robed witch's urging. The glass candle in his hand was extinguished at some point.

The Three Kingdoms have always been enemies of the Targaryens.

Volantis, under the rule of the Tiger Party, hates the Three Women, which is the most beneficial situation for Targaryen.

"Tiger Party...civil strife..."

Rhaegar muttered to himself, unsure of his decision for a moment.

boom--

Just as he was thinking about it, a thunderous explosion broke out at the door of the temple, accompanied by a scream.

I saw a blazing wooden stake smashing into the huge torch in front of the temple, splashing out raging flames.

The hand of the holy fire guarding the temple touched the fish in the pond, and was instantly enveloped in flames, wailing and struggling to run around.

Suddenly, Rhaegar looked around and asked hurriedly: "Where are the two girls who came with me and the high priest of the temple?"

The only people who ran into the temple were the red-robed monk and the red-robed woman.

The two Daniela sisters and the high priest were nowhere to be seen.

The red-robed witch fell silent immediately and whispered: "The high priest took the believers to preach, and the two girls also followed."

Hearing this, Rhaegar rolled his eyes and cursed secretly: "It's really not the right time."

"I'll go find them, you hide."

The flames at the entrance of the temple were still burning fiercely. Rhaegar put the glass candle into his sleeves and walked out without looking back.

He wanted to go out to find out the situation and look for the two Daniela sisters.

The red-robed witch deliberately stopped her and heard the screams of the Holy Fire Hands. She knelt down in front of the bonfire and prayed to the Lord of Light.

…

Dongcheng Area.

The Tiger Robes with tiger tattoos on their faces rebelled collectively and robbed civilians of their money.

In the team, there are also catapults used for garrison, aiming at some merchants' mansions.

If you want to rob, you must rob the rich.

As for whether there will be accidental injury?

That is not within the scope of the Tiger Pao Army's consideration.

"Run!"

"Hide, hide in the cellar..."

Rhaegar, dressed in black robes, walked on the street, going against the fleeing civilians.

After walking some distance, a group of well-equipped mercenaries appeared in front of them.

The mercenaries' armors were in a mess, obviously patchwork.

As soon as he appeared on the street, he immediately fought with the tiger robe army.

Rhaegar hid behind a stone pillar and listened to the abuse from both sides.

"Damn the Elephants, assassinate our Archons, you betrayed Volantis!"

"The Tiger Party tried to provoke a war and deserved its punishment..."

"What's the point? Our governor is dead. Let's kill the elephant party governor as well. We can make our own decisions..."

It is not difficult to hear that the situation between the two parties cannot be reconciled.

"Volantis is going to be in complete chaos..."

Rhaegar's eyes flickered, and he had long called out to the gluttons wandering around in his heart.

Some ideas arose in his mind.

Avoiding this wave of fighting troops, Rhaegar headed towards the long bridge.

The high priest spread the faith basically in the Long Bridge area and encouraged the slaves who were enslaved.

boom--

Suddenly, a flaming wooden stake flew over and destroyed a house not far away.

Rhaegar was almost hit, and the scorching wave of air lifted him up, sending him flying backwards.

"Ahem, damn Tiger Robe Army."

After struggling to get up from the ground, Rhaegar was choked by the thick smoke and coughed, and his arm hurt from the knock.

"Run!"

Phew...

A few slaves fled in embarrassment out of the corner, followed by a group of tiger-robed soldiers chasing them, slashing at random with their scimitars.

One person spotted Rhaegar, who was shrouded in black robes, and said with a ferocious smile: "Here is a boy of Valyrian blood. He has no tattoos on his face. He must be rich!"

It turned out that Rhaegar's hood was lifted, revealing long silver-gold hair.

"Hurry up and take action, you will finally have a chance to make a fortune!"

The tiger-robed army, full of greed, surrounded him from all sides.

One person was the first to take the lead and couldn't help it anymore. He grabbed his machete and ran forward to strike head-on.

Dang clang——

When danger came, Rega dodged to the side, pulled out the dragon claw from his waist, and cut off the scimitar in an instant.

"You are so brave!"

Being attacked, Rhaegar's eyes were cold and he swept his sword across.

There was a pop.

The sharp blade of the dragon's claw swept across, splitting the tiger-robed army into two.

"It's a Valyrian steel sword. Come on, everyone!"

Someone recognized the material of the dragon's claws, which immediately inspired the sinister nature of human nature.