Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 1062 The king was eaten by the dragon

"Roar—" The two Lanlister brothers were in a state of confusion, when a violent and loud beast roar suddenly sounded from the sky outside the house.

"Giant dragon? It doesn't look like it, and it's not a pterosaur either." Tyrion was puzzled.

"It's Stannis's two-headed dragon!" James said in surprise.

The two immediately climbed down from the warm and comfortable kang.

Ascending to the watchtower of the city wall, you can see the two-headed dragon rolling and struggling in the sky above Aegon High Hill in the east, spitting out dark red dragon flames and purple venom from time to time.

Its movements are chaotic, and Long Yan will even burn himself.

Like a big black fish that swallows a hook and is dragged towards the shore.

James, with his naked eyes, couldn't even see the appearance of the dragon several kilometers away.

On the contrary, the dwarf, a dark red double pupil gradually appeared in his heterochromatic pupil, adjusted the focus, zoomed in and he saw the appearance of the dragon clearly.

Over 25 meters long, with dirty green and yellow and white scales, it looks like manure, like a black man with albinism.

The two heads are big on one side and smaller on the other. The big one is similar to a normal pterosaur, with a beak like a bird's beak; the small one is thin and short, only as thick as a horse's neck, and even counting a head as big as an elephant's head, it is less than five meters long. .

——For normal giant dragons and pterosaurs, the neck plus the head accounts for one-third of the total body length.

The face of the small head was abnormally deformed, the mouth was between the nose and the eyes, and the eyes were skewed. One was as big as a bowl, and the other was tightly seamed. It could not be opened, like a wax figure baked and melted by high temperature.

But Longyan was sprayed out from the mouth of the deformed little head.

Half of the dark red flames, half of the thick black smoke, looked more terrifying than the real dragon flames.

"The two-headed dragon went berserk. The mage in the Red Castle tried to control it with his will. I wonder if it was Melisandre. But he couldn't control it anymore, and the dragon was about to break free." Tyrion thought thoughtfully.

James' complexion changed, and he leaned over and shouted to the Westerners on the city wall: "Quickly, set up the Dragon Shooting Crossbow, replace the Dragon Crystal Arrows with the Steel Crossbow."

Because of the existence of the evil god of ice, all the castles in the Seven Kingdoms have prepared ballistas on their walls, and those who have the conditions even use the dragon-shooting crossbows that are also effective against giant dragons.

However, the crossbow arrows were replaced by brittle and hard dragon crystals.

"Dangdang"

The monks in the Great Cathedral also sensed the danger, and the bell rang again, even more urgently.

At the same time, the seven Holy Light Pagodas suddenly blazed brightly, as if the seven golden crows had fallen into the mortal world, illuminating half of King's Landing.

Accompanied by the holy light, there was also a majestic divine coercion that even made Tyrion two kilometers away feel thorns on his back.

The dwarf's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "The monk's brain is quite flexible, and he knows how to drive away the dragon with divine power.

This skill, this brain, is much stronger than when he was in charge of the mighty force at the beginning of the year, but he was ignorant when facing extraordinary affairs. "

"Roar——" the demon dragon finally broke free from the invisible shackles, roared angrily, its eyes lit up with bursting and chaotic red lights, and swooped across the ground, leaving a dark red fire scar on Aegon High Hill.

"Boom!"

The sound of the bell overwhelmed the roar of the beast, and the holy light gathered by many monks rose sharply, making the dragon fearful.

it ran.

Running to the Renis Hill in the northwest, the dragon flames and venom sprayed wantonly, leaving seven or eight traces of destruction, and countless mournful wailing and cursing. go.

James had a strange expression on his face, "There are Red God believers and red monks living on the Reynes Hills. Didn't their R'hllor come out to drive away the dragon? I remember that the dragon was created by R'hllor using blood witchcraft."

When Erlu and Euron competed for King's Landing, they burned the hills of Reynes to scorched earth.

And because St. Matthew followed the example of the sage Moses earlier and led most of the King's Landing refugees to migrate to the Stormlands, a large area of ​​King's Landing houses was left unused.

In order to defend against the White Walkers more effectively, the local residents of King's Landing, no matter nobles or commoners, began to gather in the Visenya Hills where the Cathedral was located.

Later, the priests of the red gods from the city-states of Essos supported King's Landing with the hand of the holy fire, and the vacated hills of Renis became their residence and resident.

Well, there are four walls in King's Landing, two sides are defended by the priests of the Red God, and the other two sides are guarded by church armed forces and princes who believe in the Seven Gods.

For example, the camp of the soldiers of the West is near the Lion's Gate in the southwest.

After the two-headed dragon disappeared from the field of vision, Tyrion's pupils returned to their original state, and he asked thoughtfully, "Who is the ruler of the dragon?"

"When Stannis was alive, he used to ride dragons out of the city to burn the White Walkers. Then he died so badly that no one ever saw a dragon again," James said.

"What about Mia I? She is Stannis' heir, didn't she succeed her uncle's dragon?" Tyrion asked again.

"Dangdangdang-"

Before the words were finished, the church bell rang again, a total of seven times.

"It was supposed to warn the people that the dragon was out of control, so what's going on now?" James asked puzzled.

Tyrion laughed. "I'm afraid the king is dead this time."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for an attendant to report: Mia Baratheon I, Queen of the Red Goddess, failed in forcibly taming the dragon and died.

"My lord, the Earl of the Rainforest (Onion Knight) invites you to the Red Castle to attend the king's funeral."

That afternoon, before the news of the death of the king taming the dragon had time to spread among the people of King's Landing, the messenger from the Red Castle arrived.

"So fast?" James frowned.

"The funeral is just a pretext. The old king dies and the new king emerges. You probably want to witness the coronation of the new king." The dwarf laughed.

After speaking, he suddenly took a few steps forward and carefully looked at the tall and straight knight with the gold coin family emblem printed on his chest on a white background.

The resolute and handsome square face could vaguely see a trace of shyness back then, and the simplicity in the blue eyes made him very familiar.

Tyrion patted the knight on the shoulder, sighing with emotion: "Boy, in a blink of an eye, you have grown up so much! You have become a lord?"

"My lord, you don't seem to have changed much." The knight smiled happily.

"Ilyn Payne left no heirs, and the close relatives of the Payne family died at the hands of the White Walkers, so I let Podrick inherit the title and fief of Payne." James explained.

Then he asked again, "Is it just me, or are all the princes invited?"

Podrick suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "Not only the princes, but Shengguang has already arrived at the Red Castle alone.

I guess, the Earl of the Rainforest invited the princes only after he had visited the Great Cathedral himself. "

"Well, I guess it really has something to do with the new king."

"Podrick, you go arrange your troops," he ordered.

"By the way, are you going?" He looked at the dwarf.

"Of course, how can you not participate in such a grand event?"

Podrick was ordered to leave, and Tyrion said with a smile: "The Holy Light alone is not our cousin, is it? What a stupid name."

James nodded, called the old nanny to take little Tywin down, and asked the attendant to put on the golden lion armor for himself, explaining: "After St. Congregational Archbishop.

Archbishop John of the Starry Cathedral is brave enough to do things, but now the archbishops of the Baylor Cathedral are all from the Great-Sparrow lineage.

Because of the church bank in the early years, the two sides have been at loggerheads.

And Archbishop John is also a third-level priest and intermediate.

This strength is placed in the Great Church, and it is barely even in the top ten. "

"I remember Lancel was the son of a warrior before?" Tyrion asked puzzled.

"He lacks one hand, and he is called the son of a warrior, but he has not been changed to a paladin. He has always been a priest." Speaking of this, James couldn't help but look down at his golden right hand.

Maybe when Little Tywin becomes an adult, he can learn from Lancel and Rando, give up his title, and put on a colorful striped cloak?

Or, try to become a pastor?

After changing to a priest, can he continue to protect Lannister and Casterly Rock?
After thinking wildly for a while, James said again: "Lancel can become the archbishop, thanks to the blessing of the Holy Mother.

Three years ago, he went out with a group of warrior sons to clean up the dead ghosts, but he didn't want that after the resurrection of the ghost king, the ghosts had a backbone and began to become cunning.

They have mastered the law of action of the Church's armed forces, and even specially set up traps to ambush human beings.

Seeing his fellow believers die tragically, but he had used up all his magic slots, Lancel was in extreme pain and despair.

Weeping with blood in his eyes, he called out to Our Lady to the dark sky, praying for a miracle to come.

Then, out of nowhere, he saw the Virgin.

Our Lady told him that as long as he was enlightened, he could perform miracles himself.

The White Walker smirked and swung the sword of ice towards his neck, for a split second, Lancel's time slowed down infinitely, and he recalled when he was a child, the sun shining on his face—”

"Wait!" The dwarf couldn't help interrupting him, and complained: "Even if the legendary story needs artistic processing, but my life is almost lost, but it's ridiculous to go back to my childhood?"

James glared at him, and said seriously: "Lancer told me personally that he suddenly had an epiphany at the moment of life and death, recalled his entire life in an instant, was promoted to the fourth-level priest on the spot, and was lucky to comprehend the rarest four Super Divine Art——The Holy Light of the Holy Mother's Palm."

"When he used the Palm of the Holy Mother, his entire arm was wrapped in holy light, so everyone called him 'Holy Light One Hand'.

Because he was promoted to the fourth level of high priest, and because the palm of the Virgin Mary represented the blessing of the Virgin Mary, the monks chose him as the archbishop.

After becoming the archbishop, Lancel decided to follow the example of the Great-Sparrow and Qizang. Both sages gave up their original names, and he also changed his name to 'One Hand'. "

"Grass~~"

At this time, the dwarf only has the word full stomach.

James hung up the sword belt on himself, sighed, "It's different now, the level of strength is clear at a glance.

The level of priests is determined by their devotion to the Seven Gods and their understanding of the teachings, and they can no longer be promoted to the archbishop through relationships.

Not to mention the archbishop, the archbishops and church abbots in various dioceses, if the priest's level is too low, even the local nobles will not allow it.

Before the Great Sept of Baylor only arranged a second-level high priest for Casterly Rock, even if Pastor Jimmy's grandmother is a distant relative of Lannister, I told him to get out.

Also praying for one day, the third-level peak priest can get ten times the number of magic positions compared to the second-level. "

James made a "ten" with his index fingers.

"A difference of ten times is enough to change the outcome of a war. Moreover, many high-level magic spells cannot be used by low-level priests at all, such as the 'Dawei Tianlong' that increases the morale of the entire army."

"Let me take a third-level priest back to 12 years ago. I am confident that I can defeat Robb head-on, whether he is a skinchanger or not."

——In an era when the sea of ​​laws is broken and other extraordinary people can only rely on the god king's cauldron to live their lives, the priest of the Seven Gods who still enjoys "unlimited traffic" is indeed a bug!But 12 years ago, even the Virgin didn't show up, so it's useless to give you a fifth-level priest!
The dwarf rolled his eyes secretly.

(End of this chapter)