Chapter 342

The man looked a little sad at that.

"4,000 pots my lord." The man said with a sad expression "The bombs are hard to make. They are. And not many have the skill and precision required to make them. But the lads are learning. Yes. And soon they'll be able to make bombs on their own."

"So 20,000 bombs?" he asked.

The man nodded and touched a few pots with reverence.

"Which ones will you take my lord. The pots or the bombs?"

He thought about it.

He didn't really plan to use any more wildfire through the rest of his campaign.

If he kept burning the armies he was up against then people would start fearing him. Even his allies. And that was not something he wanted.

Letting them think that he had access to only a small amount of Wildfire would be optimum.

With that said. If using the Wildfire would save the lives of his men, then he won't hesitate in using it either.

"500 pots." He replied "And 2000 bombs. As much as I want to take more with me, we��ll need as much of them in the Long Night as possible."

The man nodded frantically "A wise decision my lord. Saving the world with wildfire. That comes first."

He nodded and took out his bottomless bag and carefully started putting the wildfire pots inside.

The man smiled at the display.

"Truly. The arcane arts are the greatest." The man chuckled "It is only right for the most powerful man to use the most powerful substance."

He nodded and continued to fill the bag with the wildfire pots.

Once it was done, put the bottomless bag in his belt and took out another one.

Then they went through yet another tunnel and came out in another large room which was filled with the wildfire bombs the size of baseball balls.

He filled the bottomless bag with 2000 of them.

Then he gave another speech to the Alchemists on how important their work was and how vital the substance was turning out to be against their enemies. He also warned them to continue to be careful with it and wished them luck before leaving the underground room and then the dilapidated looking hut.

"Till next time then Wisdom Hallyne." He said and walked away.

Once he was out of view, he used portkey to travel back to the his camp where the men were having lunch.

He walked up to Ygritte who was sitting in a circle with some other women in the crossbowmen division and sharing war stories with them.

He kissed her cheek and sat down beside her.

"Is it done?" she asked quietly and he nodded.

"Yes." He replied "I would try not to use it against our enemies but it's always good to have another option."