Chapter 16 The Eye of a Moment

"The eye of the moment—"

The silver-haired boy sat on the head of the bed, his lavender eyes suddenly darkened, and a shallow complex pattern emerged, like a magic circle of a six-pointed star, emitting a pale golden light.

The boy's eyes in the silver-plated round mirror exude a faint golden light, and his temperament seems to have changed suddenly, becoming somewhat cold and quiet.

And under the vision that his eyes touched, everything around him seemed to slow down, including himself, the dust slowly falling from the fine sunlight on the window sill, the breathing slowly rising and falling on his chest, the hand slowly raised because of shock .

Then the brain seemed to be hit with a heavy blow.

boom--

The boy sat on the ground panting heavily and closed his eyes in pain.

"Damn it."

Everything in front of him disappeared, the shallow hexagram magic circle in his eyes disappeared, and the temperament of the whole body returned to before.

The needle-like pain in the pupil forced him to stop, and there was still some soreness in his brain.

However, he saw a lot of things at that moment. Time seemed to freeze in that second, and all the dynamic things slowed down sharply in his eyes.

"it hurts."

Viserys sat on the head of the bed and covered his eyes with his hands, but the tears still flowed uncontrollably.

He knows what the special ability of this spirit has reached 20 new awakenings.

It is a dynamic vision ability, similar to the legendary 'bullet time', which can slow down all the surrounding dynamics in his eyes.

"This ability is very useful!"

It hardly takes a second thought.

Viserys understood what this special ability would benefit him.

This can give him more time to react and judge at certain dangerous junctures, so that he can turn a bad situation into a lucky one, and it can also gain an advantage in an evenly matched fight.

And the monthly sex has reached 20. This spiritual power far beyond ordinary people has brought him more abilities, in addition to being unforgettable.

In fact, the ability of the eye of the moment is not to slow down the time, but because of his extremely strong mental power, he quickly constructed the opponent's movements in his mind at the first sight.

And these are reflected in the eyes that the opponent's movements 'slow down', but in fact it is not that the opponent has slowed down, but that he has reacted faster.

but.

This joy was short-lived, and soon Viserys restrained his smile and calmed his mind.

"There is still a long way to go."

After all, this is a world full of mysterious and strange powers, and the fact that he can be reborn here from another world, replacing Viserys Targaryen is magical enough in itself.

So much so that other things have made him calm.

and.

He also hid this secret in his heart, and didn't tell anyone that he could see the black fog.

Since knowing that this black fog can strengthen his body and even his soul, his attitude towards it has changed. It is no longer a fun thing to hold, but more serious and cautious.

"Next time, try to practice it again and again, and control how hard you release this ability."

After resting for a while, Viserys' eyes had fully recovered, but he was not in a hurry to try to activate the Eye of Moment ability again.

He was afraid that repeated experiments in a short period of time would affect his eyesight. After all, he didn't want to wear glasses in this life.

However, Viserys recalled carefully, when he just activated his ability, because he didn't control the strength in the first attempt, all his brains poured out, and now thinking about it, it seems that he can be deliberately restrained.

"This may not slow down very slowly, but it will prolong the use time and the after-effects are not as obvious."

There will be no more uncontrollable tears like just now.

Viserys pondered silently. In fact, he was just crossing the river by feeling the stones. No one could provide him with advice and help. He could only rely on his own guesses and inferences.

a few days later.

The exact bad news came.

A raven took several large ships from Westeros and flew to Dragonstone.

This cunning raven saved a lot of his strength, and then fluttered his wings and fell to the top of the Sea Dragon Tower, the tower facing the sea and looking like a sleeping dragon.

The stairs of the tower are narrow and tortuous, and under the crow cage at the top of the tower is the room of the maesters. Because Rhaegar does not take care of the affairs of Dragonstone, now only Maester Daniel lives here.

fluttering--

The wings flapped and shook the silver bell on the silk thread, and the trembling Master Daniel, who came up from below, took the letter from the raven, spread it out and glanced at it, and then his face changed greatly.

Then, holding on to the handrail of the narrow staircase, he hurried to the garden near the Longwei Gate.

And this moment.

Viserys was practicing his sword in Aegon's Garden.

"prick!"

"cut!"

Sir William, who had been badly wounded not long ago, had not healed from his rib injuries, and was wrapped in bandages, but he could walk on the ground.

At this moment, he was standing in the shade of the black tree, instructing Viserys in his swordsmanship.

Accompanied by the middle-aged coach's voice, Viserys also practiced very hard, waving the long sword in his hand earnestly and earnestly. Because of the height mismatch, the sword in his hand looked like a two-handed sword.

The boy clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and his movements would be somewhat deformed by the weight, but he still tried to correct his movements, trying to be as perfect as possible, the sweat dripping down his forehead.

And Sir Sir, whose injuries had not healed, was still pale. At this moment, he looked at the boy who was practicing his sword on the sunny grass.

Although there was no expression on his face, there was still a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This child. How did you do it?"

He remembered that the child had some difficulty lifting the sword not long ago.

However, it is now possible to use it flexibly.

"Does Viserys really have the talent not to lose to his brother?"

Rhaegar was once the most gifted knight he had ever seen, skilled with any weapon.

However, Viserys' astonishing rate of progress now made him wonder if his casual remarks would really come true.

Even Viserys' height didn't know if it was his illusion, as if he had grown a few centimeters taller.

Although he was still so thin, his long silver hair fell down his shoulders, and his cheeks were still tender, it always gave Sir William a sense of growth.

Especially his lavender eyes like gems.

Even every time Viserys looked at him, the middle-aged coach felt a slight palpitation in his heart.

"This…"