Game of Thrones: Overlord of the Deep Sea

Chapter 218 Mine just left
After Cersei got dressed, Qyburn took her to the basement.

It was extremely dark here, with only the candles swaying in the windless light flickering.

Cersei couldn't help but move closer to the guard. There really wasn't any sense of security here for her.

"It's here. This is a very great masterpiece. Her Majesty the Queen Mother, please take a look at it."

There was always a faint smile on Qyburn's lips, but the smile on Qyburn's lips at this moment gave Cersei a very strange feeling.

Cersei did not rush forward to check, but asked her guards to light the torches.

The two guards looked at each other, then picked up the torches on the surrounding walls.

Cersei's eyes suddenly became brighter, and she could clearly see the Magic Mountain behind Coben.

After seeing clearly, Cersei took a step back. The "person" in front of her should be a monster to be precise.

The monster lying on the wooden bed in front of him had black lines on his face, his eyes were blood red, and his eyes were sunken. His body was also full of black lines, and there were many ulcers.

"This is your achievement?" Cersei's voice was trembling.

At this time, she was a little scared. Cobain's "results" exceeded her expectations.

Qyburn not only has a strong talent as a necromancer, but also has extremely high emotional intelligence and the ability to observe people's emotions.

He saw Cersei's fear and regret, but he did not want to lose Cersei's support. Only this woman would support him in continuing to study necromancy.

So Cobain's voice was bewitching and said: "Yes, Her Majesty the Queen Mother, it can't feel pain now, and it doesn't know fear. As long as you use your blood to complete the final steps, you will get an obedient super undead warrior." , it’s perfect!”

"Just my blood?"

Qyburn's words moved Cersei's heart, and Tywin took over the power after coming to King's Landing.

And she was completely reduced to a powerless queen mother, and even in Tywin's eyes, she was a marriage tool and fertility tool.

This was not what she wanted. When Tywin and Tyrion were not in King's Landing, she tasted the beauty of power.

That feeling was more exciting than James' attack, and it made her want to leave.

Especially when she killed the old wolf of the Stark family, the power brought about completely eroded her brain.

Power lies in the heart, so she needs someone who is completely at his beck and call.

Qyburn is one, and The Mountain will be one.

"It's best to use your menstrual blood. If it's your menstrual blood, his power will be [-]% stronger."

Qyburn's words made Cersei's face tense up, "No need, I just left."

Qyburn didn't speak, just nodded. Even with ordinary blood on his fingertips, Magic Mountain was still the strongest warrior in the world.

"What should I do?" Cersei looked at Qyburn.Qyburn quickly brought a small bottle, and then at his signal, Cersei opened her white fingers and dripped bright red blood into the bottle.

Then Cobain carefully added a large amount of unknown materials into it until the blood turned crystal green.

After pouring the liquid in the bottle into Magic Mountain's mouth, Cobain muttered a spell.

After a moment, a strange feeling appeared in Cersei's heart, as if the magic mountain in front of her had become another body of his.

With a thought in his mind, Magic Mountain suddenly stood up.

When Cersei saw this, her eyes showed unparalleled excitement.

The two guards beside her showed a little panic, but their panic soon disappeared, because the magic mountain suddenly stepped forward and crushed their skulls.

Cersei killed them for the simple reason that they were Tywin's people.

If Tywin knew that Cersei supported Qyburn's research on necromancy, Qyburn would be executed, and she would not be easy either.

Coburn smiled when he saw this: "People do not fully utilize their muscles when they are alive. On the contrary, they can use them better after death."

Cersei was very satisfied with Qyburn's results and asked, "Can you mass-produce this kind of monster?"

"I'm sorry, Her Majesty the Queen Mother, mass production is not yet possible." Coburn shook his head.

Then he continued: "Magic Mountain has a special physique and is very active, so this transformation can be successful."

"Necromancer still needs to continue to be optimized. If there can be a lot of experiments, I am confident that mass production can be achieved."

Qyburn deceived Cersei with a confident braggadocio.

Necromancy was not perfect, he knew that when he first came into contact with it.

But it was necromancy, and there were many related necromancy magics. These black magics that interested him very much had serious flaws.

But since the appearance of the Red Comet, magic began to revive, giving him hope. After receiving Cersei's support, he successfully used necromancy to transform the Mountain.

During the practice, he could clearly feel the shortcomings of necromancy. If it weren't for the special system of the Magic Mountain, this experiment would never have been successful.

As for mass production, it is even more impossible. Even if it is energy production, ordinary people cannot control so many undead with the mental power.

If you forcibly establish a spiritual connection, it will only tear and devour the person's spirit and turn him into an idiot.

Cersei was a little disappointed, but a Mountain of the Living Dead was enough for now. Too many words would arouse suspicion from others.

Cersei knows that Tyrion will definitely escape from King's Landing, and the most likely place to go is the North, because it is not under the control of the Iron Throne and he can find opportunities to rob and kill him!

(End of this chapter)