Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 177 Belleris of Oros

There were two muffled "dong dong", and the two shiny knights in "silver" and gold cloaks jumped to the brown ground, splashing a cloud of choking smoke.

All the demons huddled on the edge of the large dirt square in Guchang, cowering and kneeling on the ground.

"Who is the mayor? The priest?" Dani stepped forward and said loudly.

Well, over the past year, her voice has been tempered through loud commanding on the battlefield and countless "great man speeches".

"I'm the priest of Heishui Town, I don't know which family's Dragon King you are?"

The old man who was the first to make a sound climbed up cautiously, and kept walking five meters away from Dani, as if he was afraid of startling the visitors, or afraid of the dragon that spewed out white smoke from its nostrils?

Dany didn't answer his question, but asked in standard Valyrian, "Are you Valyrian remnants?"

"We do have Valyrian noble blood, but now" touching his twisted nose and mouth, the old man lowered his head sadly.

"Daenerys Targaryen, I am a Targaryen," said Dany.

"Targaryen?" The old man's blue eyes flickered with confusion.

"On the eve of the cataclysm, the Targaryen whose family moved out of Valyria, the descendant of Inar Targaryen." Dany reminded with some embarrassment.

Targaryen is awesome in Westeros, and can be called the most noble royal family.

But in Valyria, they don't even have the qualifications to be close to the center of power, and their blood is not even as good as most of the Volantis nobles.

Although those guys don't have dragons, they belong to the offshoot of the Fourteen Fire Peaks family.

"Sorry, the old man is too old." The grimacing old man was also very embarrassed.

He took a few steps back and gave some instructions to a young man with three-handed monsters beside him, and the man quickly ran towards a small two-story building opposite the square.

Embarrassed, he stared at hundreds of strange deformed people speechlessly for a while, and the young man with an extra arm under his ribs ran over holding a large stack of yellowed sheepskin rolls.

The old man with a grimace rummaged through the parchment for a while before suddenly saying, "So it's Ina the Exile."

Dani

"The patriarchs did not self-exile to avoid the courts. Denise the Dreamer foretold Valyria's destruction in her dreams. She was right, obviously," she said.

"That's right!" The old priest put away the scroll and sighed, "Vareria was destroyed in the cataclysm, and only Targaryen has survived to this day. It's a pity, a pity."

"What a pity?" Dany asked curiously.

"It's a pity that you are not the one we are waiting for." The old man said.

"Who are you and who are you waiting for?"

"All the cursed Valyrians of Long Summer are waiting for a noble Dragonlord who will break the cage."

Dany doesn't like to hear these words, are we not noble enough?

And do you think there are many dragons in the world?

"Why can't I? What is the cage? I remember that you can enter and exit freely in the Land of Long Summer?"

The grimace old man observed his words and explained: "Master Dragon King, I didn't mean to insult you on purpose. In fact, as a Dragon King, you were also one of the most respected people in the Valyrian era.

But the bloodline of the Targaryen family is not pure and noble enough, I don't know how to explain it, otherwise, you can go to Oros to find His Excellency the High Priest.

She must be glad to see you, and your dragon, and be able to tell you about the cage. "

"Oros still exists?" Barristan asked for the first time.

The old man with a grimace looked at the mighty and majestic black dragon behind him, and asked, "Master Dragon King, are you also from the Targaryen family?"

Before the white knight could speak, Dany said ambiguously: "He is my knight."

"Oh, you Targaryen are really thriving." The old man said with a complex expression, and explained: "Oros is very close to the first main peak, but luckily it survived.

For hundreds of years, we have seen what we are like.

It's all caused by a curse.

In order to break the curse, the high priest thought of a way to disperse the clansmen to the wilderness at different distances outside the city according to the degree of the curse of the babies born. "

Speaking of this, he waved to a woman with double heads on her neck behind him.

"My lord." After the woman came out of the crowd, Dany realized that she was holding a baby.

The old man uncovered the brown animal skin covering the baby, revealing a white and fat boy kicking his legs indiscriminately

Uh, wrong, it's a girl.

The one in the middle is not a chirp, but a flesh-colored tail.

"The less cursed people are, the closer they will live to Oros in the future." A smile appeared on the scary and ugly old man's face, "Hehehe, Xiaona only has a small tail, so she can live in Oros City. Her child may be freed from the curse."

Dany was thoughtful, and somewhat understood where the rumored demons in the world came from.

They are the most deformed freaks who have been driven out of the village.

"What state is Mataris in? They can still communicate freely with the outside world, but Oros is very closed."

"Mataris? I don't know."

Afterwards, Dani asked a few more questions related to the cataclysm, and the priest faltered, flipping through the parchments while talking, and most of the time directly said "I don't know".

Dani was a little disappointed to find that the old man was so ignorant. She left behind ten cans of sugar and two packets of oriental spices, and rode away on a dragon amidst the old man's thanks.

The straight stone road between Oros and Mataris is too clear, with Mataris on the north and Oros on the south, even the blind will not get lost.

After passing four or five villages, a dark city suddenly appeared on the plain ahead.

The towering tower of Babel without a roof stands out among all the stone buildings. It belongs to the Dragon King of Valyria, and the dragon can directly land on the top platform of the black tower.

Like Valyria, Oros has no city walls, and black stone towers, warehouses, streets, gardens, and squares spread unscrupulously in all directions, full of vigor and arrogance.

At this time, there is still a bit of domineering, but almost no vitality left.

In a city with a diameter of more than ten kilometers, most of the buildings are only ruins.

The streets are in a mess, with stones, feces, and unknown animal bones piled up in the corners; the walls of the tall towers are peeling off, mottled and ugly; the fountains that once provided the citizens with bursts of coolness in the hot summer have dried up, the spouts are rusty, and the outlet pipes are silted Blockage; the bright and lively urban garden loses all its colors, and only a piece of gray-green weeds remains, and occasionally there are a few goats that lack noses and ears, or have one more nostril and one head, bleating and gnawing on the grass stems; A freak in gray drove an ox cart past the city hall, the wheels creaked and echoed hollowly in the square of more than [-] square meters

This is a ghost town with a deep grave for 400 years!

——Although the deformity of the citizens in the city is very low.

"Say hello to the Oros."

"Squeal—"

"Squeal—"

The roar of the dragon, as rough as the blade grinding glass, resounded in the center of the city, and from time to time, small dragon flames sprayed from the nasal cavity.

"dragon?"

"Dragon, it's really a dragon!"

"A giant dragon is coming! The Dragon King is coming!"

But in the time of tea, the city below has already, uh, can't be considered to be full of prosperity. Compared with the huge Oros, there are too few citizens on the streets, balconies, squares, and rooftops.

Dany wondered if there were 5000 people here.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom"

About a quarter of an hour later, at the top of the 150-meter-high Tongtian Pagoda in the center, fourteen tallow torches as thick as arms were ignited. This was a signal to welcome the invitation letter of the Dragon King.

Dany also saw several black cloaked figures standing in the center of the zenith platform.

On the back of the black silk cloak is a picture of the fourteen fire peaks embroidered with gold thread, with dragons soaring on the fire peaks.

"Go, go meet the high priest." She greeted, and swooped down with the two dragons.

"Crash"

Two dragons, one white and one black, flapped their wings, and the gust of wind caused the cloaked man's clothes to fly.

"Welcome, Your Highness the Two Dragon Kings." A clear and sweet female voice came from the cloaked figure in the middle.

This is a young girl.

"Boom, boom!" The iron boots landed with a dull sound.

Dany took off her barrel helmet, revealing a head of silver-blond hair and a delicate face with violet eyes.

—a Valyrian dragonlord indeed.

All the nearby Oros people thought at the same time.

"I am a descendant of Inar Targaryen, Daenerys." Dany pointed to the tall iron can behind her again, "He is my guardian knight, Barristan."

"It turns out to be the Princess of Westeros." The girl lifted her hood, and her beautiful face was as beautiful as Dany's, brightening the dark sky.

"I am the lord of Oros and concurrently the high priest, Jenny Belleris."

Her silver-like hair hangs loosely over her shoulders, and a dragon-shaped red crystal hairpin fastens her long bangs behind her head, revealing her plump and smooth forehead directly in front of everyone.

There doesn't seem to be a single flaw in this girl.

Dani glanced over the girl with admiring eyes, bowed with a smile, and said, "I didn't expect the priest to be a Belleris, I'm sorry and disrespectful!"

Barristan was taken aback by her action, but quickly followed the queen in the knight salute.

The Queen of Slaver's Bay must also salute Belleris, because Belleris is the first mountain lord, the true royal family of Valyria.

Just like meeting Liu Bei during the Three Kingdoms period, no matter what Cao Cao and Yuan Shao thought in their hearts, they had to be treated with basic courtesy.

"High Priest, do you know that Targaryen has unified Westeros? Did outsiders come here?" Dany asked curiously.

"Well, we have connections with Mataris in the north."

"That's why." Dany sighed, and said, "The Targaryen dynasty has been destroyed for almost 16 years, and the king who ruled Westeros is someone else."

"I know. But you have dragons, you have Unsullied, and you have countless soldiers who are willing to fight for you. Sooner or later, you will be able to regain your Iron Throne." Jenny smiled.

Dany's heart sank. It seemed that she guessed wrong. Oros was not a closed city at all.

Now it's a little troublesome.

It is not the same as Valyrian nobles that everyone can live in harmony and love each other.

Among the people clamoring to kill the "Mother of Dragons", more than [-]% have the blood of the noble Valyrian Dragon King, and the other [-]% are of mixed blood, but their ancestors are the most orthodox Valyrian nobles.

The remaining 400% belonged to the merchants, lords, and foreign kings who had made a fortune in the past [-] years.

Oros may be like Mataris, like Volantis, who has no closeness to her, the only dragon king.

He even hated and hated her as a rule breaker.

(End of this chapter)