Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 136 New Era
The high-pitched and sharp voice like chanting a spell disappeared, and the whole venue fell into silence, and the bachelor stood still in a daze.

He stared at Yasha Pyromancer with wide eyes, and at the moment when Nuniz wanted to return to the basement to find someone to testify, his violent cry woke everyone up.

"You! You know Maester Malwyn!"

Buzz Potter rushed forward unsteadily, with a sob in his voice, and shouted:
"He is also my teacher. I followed him to study occultism. Did he mention me?"

Nuniz had no time to look for someone to come. He blinked and stared at the bachelor who couldn't help crying, as if he was recalling something, and then hesitantly asked tentatively:

"Bol? Maester Pol?"

Hearing this name that no one had spoken for nearly 20 years, Bas Potter thought of the teacher with a thick neck like a bull and a jaw as hard as a slate.

Standing in the sun, with the breeze blowing on his face, he covered his face and wept, feeling the pain and suffering he deserved.

After a long time, Meng Ge walked to the side of the bachelor, patted him on the shoulder, and said with concern:

"You once said that Maester Marwyn stayed in the far east for several years. He searched for lost books, visited Qarth and Asshai, in order to enrich his knowledge and create great works unknown to the world."

"He called other old-fashioned bachelors who were unwilling to leave the academy city as sheep in gray clothes. Therefore, I think your actions and achievements will definitely make him feel proud."

Ofer also stood up. He glanced at the bachelor with a little disgust, coughed twice awkwardly, and said very unnaturally:

"Be strong and wipe away your tears! Come on! We still have a long way to go, a lot of things to do, without you, we can't go on."

The bachelor was full of resentment and had nowhere to vent. He raised his head, looked around, pointed at Ofer, choked up and yelled a few words, and finally turned his head because he was too ashamed to look at the other person's face.

"A lot of things happened today. We should not forget the past, nor give up on the future. The bachelor and Nuniz can have a good chat about your common teacher, Bachelor Marvin, during the break."

Seeing the expression on the bachelor's face slow down, Mungo breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to talk about the past, fearing that it would cause Bas Potter's sorrow again, so he said with a smile:

"Next, let's talk about Aegon IV's dragon plan!"

"As you wish." Nuniz switched to Dothraki with that strange Asshai accent, speaking very slowly:

"The Dragon Project is not a scam. I have read the relevant records of the Alchemist Guild. Aegon IV Targaryen asked pyromancers to study how to hatch dragon eggs or resurrect the dead dragon of the ancestors, but in the end no one could come up with a It was a feasible solution, so instead of trying to do it, Aegon IV ordered the pyromancers to create a siege engine capable of firing wildfire to replace the long-extinct dragon."

"But wildfires are extremely erratic, it's a flammable liquid that burns for a long time, a little spark and a lot of heat can set them on fire, like exposure to sunlight for a short period of time, once When a wildfire is ignited, it is bound to consume the object."

"Therefore, extra care must be taken in the process of producing and storing wildfire. Only assistants and apprentices who have undergone strict training can complete this work. The artificial dragon made by the pyromancer is simply difficult to move on the road, let alone the distance as far as Dorne , so it's just a stupid plan."

Having said that, Nuniz showed a hesitant expression. After thinking carefully for a moment, he reluctantly said:
"We usually put wildfires in rough wax-sealed clay pots to increase wildfire control, and then store the pots in stone compartments, and finally fill the compartments with sand. In the event of an accident, sand can put out wildfires."

"But in fact, ancient alchemists used spells to store wildfire. I once tried to research a new spell that can make wildfire more convenient and efficient to use. However, after the dragon disappeared, those spells no longer exist. Even our wildfire-making spells are not as effective as ancient ones, so I haven't tried them."

"It's okay!" Meng Ge's face showed a smile under the blue sky, he only felt that Nuniz was as dazzling as gold, and laughed loudly:
"You will be able to test those spells soon. If you lack any materials, let the bloodrider outside the door tell me."

Then, he pointed to the scorched and messy place around him, with a puzzled expression on his face, wanting to confirm whether this was true, and asked:
"The power of gunpowder seems to be much greater than before?"

Nuniz looked at the crowd and seemed to understand what they were thinking. He smiled excitedly and said:
"Rapid and regular combustion produces a large amount of high-temperature gas. The faster the combustion speed, the better the airtightness, and the greater the explosive power. The explosiveness of gunpowder is mainly in the proportion of saltpeter, and the higher the purity of saltpeter, the higher the purity of the saltpeter. The more precisely this ratio can be controlled.”

"It is difficult to find good natural crystal nitrate in Dothraki, so my assistants and I can only improve the process of boiling nitrate, remove soluble impurities in the nitrate soil, and increase the nitrate content in the nitrate water."

"Not only that, but now we have the ability to judge whether the liquid nitrate needs to be boiled repeatedly. The final nitrate has very few impurities, is crystal clear, and is of excellent quality."

Everyone could feel his joy very clearly, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was happy for this new progress. Afterwards, he seemed to be immersed in beautiful thinking, and his body showed a kind of bewildered state.

"Wildfire, burning, flammable, gunpowder, spells." Nuniz murmured.

Then he took a deep breath, and suddenly returned to the real world, looked at Mungo in front of him, and said with a smile:
"My heart will stay here forever. Thanks to you for bringing me back from the dark journey, otherwise I probably would not have had the opportunity to witness the birth of a more ideal weapon of war than wildfire."

"I thought maybe we could apply the spell of making wildfire to gunpowder and make it burn faster, more completely, and at a higher temperature, so that the explosiveness of the gunpowder would be enhanced."

Meng Ge nodded, pointed to the scene in front of him and said to everyone:
"This is the power of gunpowder, welcome to the new era!"

　Regarding the power of gunpowder, I also checked some information from the Internet, please forgive me, I don’t know how powerful it is, so I will change it later,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)