Mandalay had no ill intentions, but he was very skeptical that this seemingly fragile magic shroud could block the ghouls' crowd tactics.

As for the others, hearing Mandalay's words, they obviously thought of this as well, and at least it meant that Daenerys was not unprepared, it was most likely planned, and the noise was lowered for a while.

You must know that although the situation has not changed, the difference between the two is big, the former means that they may die at any time, and the latter means that they can fight a beautiful counterattack, even if the counterattack is not successful, at least they are safe, these nobles and knights do not believe that Daenerys did not give themselves a safe way back, and she will be a queen in vain.

Because the Middle Ages were not developed in terms of technology or civilization, people here did not have much to do every day, and after eating and sleeping, they spent a lot of time calculating other people, after all, the struggle between humans and humans was always fun.

So in a sense, each of them is proficient in calculation, so it is indeed very reasonable to say that the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated.

In addition to the fact that there is a lot of difference in the level of vision and the degree of civilization, if you only talk about the contest between people, it is really not an exaggeration, after all, they have nothing to do every day, and if they are idle, they can only worry about others.

But alas...... These nobles did not think, or instinctively ignored one point, that is, Daenerys's foundation is not solid, she really has no so-called retreat, and all her reliance is completely a magic cover left by Yi Huan.

By the time of the Battle of Storm's End, Daenerys had seen how powerful the magic shield could be. Although it is necessary to irrigate the offerings with her blood. But in the face of the overwhelming withered hands, there was no trembling in the slightest. Even turning them to ashes in one fell swoop is enough to prove the power of this magic.

And it hasn't disappointed her so far, at least the ghouls haven't rushed in at this time.

In the face of Mandalay's good-natured questioning, Daenerys didn't explain much, she wasn't a cold person herself, but as a weak woman, she had to pretend to be this if she wanted to maintain the last Targaryen glory. It's been a habit for a long time.

With the exception of a few of Barristan's cronies, she was cold and dignified towards everyone.

As for Mandalay's doubts, she quickly explained with her actions, and Daenerys calmly raised her head and slowly walked to the giant egg in the center of the big tent.

As she moved, everyone in the tent fell silent, the whispers disappeared in an instant, and the silence was as if it were a dead silence, and everyone looked at Daenerys. Wanted to see what she was going to do.

Whether it's the Dome, or Daenerys. There is a sense of distance for these people, magic, the Mother of Dragons, and while the nobles of White Harbor are still intrigue-conspiring to deal with the Lannisters, an epic war has come before they know it.

Daenerys slowly walked in front of the Dome, the dazzling light darkened Daenerys's whole person, and at the same time blocked the beautiful appearance of the Dome, Missandei had already stopped not far away, and the others also subconsciously took a few steps back.

Recalling the steps Yi Huan told her, Daenerys took out a dagger pinned to her waist, and then cut a gap in the center of her two palms, and suddenly, rich and beautiful bright red blood slowly flowed down the wound.

"Ding-!" A bang.

The dagger fell to the ground with a crunching sound, and it bounced slowly, then lay flat on its back, the surface of the blue dome reflecting the dagger blue, and the blood stained on it blackened.

Daenerys raised her hand slightly, revealing two brittle white arms, her palms aimed at the two concave palm prints on the surface of the dome, and then pressed down hard.

Blood filled the globe uncontrollably, and Daenerys' young hands perfectly matched the dents on the dome, and the blue glow instantly solidified as the blood from the wound on her palms touched the dome.

The next moment, there was an outburst.

"Buzz!"

A wave of qi erupted in an instant, it had no substance, no substance, but the real feeling clearly passed through the body of everyone present.

The azure luster on the giant egg turned blood-red for a moment, and then an even greater wave of qi followed, this time not an illusion, but a real fluctuation.

The rolling waves of qi were like raging tides, and in an instant, everyone's pupils had only had time to constrict, and they had already spread out.

With the roar farther and farther away, and the huge tremors in the distance, although everyone didn't know what was happening, it was also related to the previous changes.

But Daenerys' movements weren't over yet, and the light contained in the dome swirled faster and faster as her blood poured in, and at last it almost seemed to fly.

A scarlet glow emanated from the Dome and became the only source of light in the tent, bringing everything around it to life.

Everything was clear in this light, Daenerys was at the center of the light, and she was also enveloped by this light, her pale blue dress was reflected in a dark red, and her whole person flickered and dimmed.

Although Westeros is in and out of winter, the most basic defenses of the Dome have been on since Yi Huan left, so the camp shrouded in magic is warm, and Daenerys has long since taken off her heavy winter clothes.

Although the Targaryens are kings of Westeros, Daenerys is a native of Essos, and her dressing habits are infinitely closer to Essos.

The climate of Essos is somewhat similar to the Mediterranean Sea today, with a slight Arabian touch, but in contrast to the Arabs, who often wrap themselves tightly, Essos does not waste so much cloth.

Although Daenerys was wearing a gown, her arms had no sleeves, and they were only tightened around the waist and abdomen, and the hem of the skirt was completely soft and empty.

As the light of the dome shone out, Daenerys's body suddenly blocked most of the light. Her beautiful body was shadowed by the light. It's like a picture of friendship when humans in the world sent signals to outer space.

Several young nobles and knights even forgot what the occasion was. They looked at the strange things that were happening around them, but they quickly came back to their senses as the light dimmed again.

They bowed their heads silently, forgetting everything just now, although it is normal to say that the marriage between the nobles and the royal family is normal, it also depends on the status of the nobles, like those small nobles who do not enter the stream, it is better to die as soon as possible.

As the light is full, it fades. The light in the Dome slowly broke away from it, gathered together, and began to slowly rise upwards.

Soon the flares of light disappeared into the air, but as they vanished, the fragile and thin magic shield above also became firm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, those who were stunned by a series of changes slowly came back to their senses, including Sir Mandalay, but they were also slightly relieved, because all of this seemed to be developing for the better, didn't it......

Every move in the tent and the change in the intersection of light did not escape the sight of the other tent. Barry Allen leaned quietly on the pillow of the soft bed in the tent, frowning at the dim sky outside.

His abilities have not yet been restored. As an ordinary person, he naturally does not have the perception of Yi Huan's mental power beyond ordinary people, nor does he have the assistance of high-tech equipment such as Stark and Kai Neng, even if he recovers the ability, Flash's perception ability is the same as that of ordinary people.

At most, he ran faster, thought faster, felt strange about something in the distance, and had time to run over to take a look and then run back when he had sensed it.

So Barry, whose abilities have not yet recovered, doesn't know what's going on outside.

But listening to the roar and whistling in the sky, as well as the explosions and footsteps of people not far away, Barry also knew that something big was going on outside.

As for what big things can happen at this time...... Barry could have guessed with his eyes closed.

Clenching his mask tightly, his knuckles seemed to turn white, Barry sat up from the bed, and then disappeared in place, only to see a phantom black shadow flickering rapidly inside the tent, like a whirlwind of wind and clouds.

Barry used his speed to move quickly, but it didn't last a few seconds before he disappeared from the tent again, and Barry fell back onto the bed, gasping for breath.

His speed force has not fully recovered, just like Yi Huan said at the beginning, there is no big problem, but the loss of force is serious, it is not a loss of force in the ordinary sense, but the ability to describe the speed force has been overdrawn.

Yi Huan didn't dare to say that he had thoroughly studied his magic, and in the face of this divine speed force that Barry didn't understand, he naturally didn't know much, so he could only make the most superficial diagnosis.

Knowing that he couldn't help much, Barry sat down on the bed again, although he knew that Stark and Yi Huan had left a lot of weapons and armor, and believed in the power of these things, but he still frowned, because Barry always felt ...... I was restless, as if I had a bad premonition......

And at the same time as the literary youth of Bari broke out, the battle on the edge of the camp also broke out.

Unlike White Harbor, who didn't know anything and was defenseless, Daenerys came prepared, whether it was werewolves, the Unsullied, and the Standing Army, all wearing magical armor made in the Minion Factory and holding a rudimentary plasma cannon on standby.

Although they were also startled by the surprise attack of the strange spirits at first, they quickly fought back violently relying on the magic cover that stood firmly outside.

The magic shield is used to defend against werewolves and foreign enemies, not to defend against their own people, and the weapons of the Unsullied have jumped from the era of cold weapons with spears and short swords to the early interstellar era of plasma weapons after being innovated and replaced by Gu Mo and Stark.

It's impossible not to be clear about these two points, so there won't be a stupid situation where plasma weapons will also be blocked by magic covers.

Although it sounds strange and impossible to distinguish between friend and foe in the battlefield, as well as to prevent local weapons from attacking, and to launch one's own weapons, it is completely impossible to do, and even fantastic, but it is for those who pay attention to technology.

For example, Stark, if he wants to use any energy to sift through the net or Jarvis's can only achieve and discern this, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it until Thanos calls.

But for Yi Huan, who is in the magic and mystery department, it's as simple as waving his hand.

Even the magic enchantment of the Red Castle that can automatically resist hostile magical creatures outside can be made, and making a magic cover that intercepts a single dead object is really not much easier for Yi Huan, it is just to change the specific use of some energy, such as missing plasma energy and increasing the isolation of death energy, it's as simple as that.

What's more, Yi Huan doesn't believe that there can be any magic talents among ghouls, and it is difficult to turn into a necromancer or a lich, this is not a high demon world, so he cut corners to make a magic cover that is completely aimed at ghouls, and it is not changeable at all.

And that's enough, because at this time, the Unsullied are relying on it to fight well.

"To the left...... Left! A little further to the right, a little more to the right! "As the Unsullied and the Commander of the Standing Army, Barristan sat on a purpose-built platform and watched the battlefield below and commanded loudly.

"Bang! Rumble! ”

Heavy artillery fire resounded throughout the camp, splashing and staggering fire and firing trails flashing in the night sky, not at all like the Middle Ages, but like a battlefield in an interstellar war.

The ghouls, who were armed with tattered cold weapons, and even their own bodies were in tatters, couldn't even break through the magic cover of the camp, and they were harvested by the plasma cannon in the hands of the Unsullied.

They are like slow-moving targets, slowly converging here like moths to a fire, and then they are cleaned up by plasma guns and only ashes remain.

With each pull and firing of the Plasma Gun in the Unsullied's hand, it spewed a large cloud of sizzling, shining and rolling plasma that pulled a long curve through the air and then fell through the defenses of the magic shroud and fell into the ghouls, harvesting large swaths of moving corpses.

And because the only way for ghouls to win by quantity, the most effective way for them to fight against the plasma gun, that is, to spread and evade, can not be used at all, and can only come slowly or quickly towards the huge magic shield as if they know that they will die.

The intense light caused by the plasma gun is like a light in the darkness, continuously absorbing a large number of ghouls, and the illuminated camp is like a daytime camp that continues to attract more ghouls to come, and even the ghouls in very distant places have begun to turn around and come here. (To be continued.) )