Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 212 Longwei

"You're not even sure about the authenticity?" Dany was startled when she heard the words, she grabbed Moonsinger's sleeve and asked, "Have you never seen a dragon egg before?"

The big brother Moonsinger didn't seem to want to get along with her, so he put on a straight face and said nothing, opened his sleeves and walked straight forward.

"Okay, I apologize for my ignorance, and when I get back to the merchant's house, I will treat you to a big meal." Dany begged for mercy.

The Moonsinger snorted before explaining with an awkward expression: "The Dragon-Hatching Mage Group has been formed for two months, but Malachor, or the Volantenes seem to have gotten the dragon eggs just today."

After a few words, six little followers came to the stage. According to their status, of course, it was not Dani's turn to be in the C position, and she stood on the far side.

She saw two attendants place a two-foot-square long-legged round table in the center of the stage, and another gray-haired, long-faced middle-aged man came out more and more with a black lacquered wooden box the size of a medical kit. Put it on the table and pull out a key from the collar.

As if on purpose to let everyone see clearly, he held up the key and shook it, before finally inserting it into the red copper keyhole of the wooden box.

Opening the lid of the box, the long-faced gray-haired man took a look, nodded to Maracho and Neciso, and said, "Please check and accept."

"Braavosi!" Dany exclaimed in a low voice.

The long-faced male accent is exactly the same as her, or rather, the priest of "Leyla".

It’s as if they are all Chinese, but as soon as Northeast dialect, Sichuan dialect, Wuhan dialect, and Wuxi dialect are exported, people with rich experience can generally recognize each other’s place of origin.

The nine free trade city-states, including Slaver's Bay and New Ghis, all speak Valyrian, but there are local accents mixed in everywhere, which are easy to distinguish.

"Color, texture, scales, weight." Shadowbinder stroked the box for a while, nodded to the two consuls, and said, "It's a dragon egg."

The consul is a descendant of Valyrian nobles, so of course he also knows some skills to distinguish dragon eggs. After the three big bosses had seen it, the consul checked it himself, and then a dozen or so old Volantis nobles .

Dozens of people tossed around the small round table for more than half an hour before it was the turn of the six little mages.

It was a dragon egg as blood-red as the setting sun.

"It's a bit small." Dany commented at the first glance.

"Small?" Pyromancer put down the dragon egg in doubt, and said, "It's exactly the same as the dragon egg in the record, so it should be real."

Before the other three fire mages, Dany stepped forward to take the dragon egg.As soon as she touched the dragon egg, her face suddenly changed.

"My God, it's true!"

"Of course it is true," said the Braavos displeased.

Dany looked up at the Braavosi, and said, "This is not a stone egg, not a fossilized dragon's egg from Asshai."

"You can even see this?! It's not easy." Now the long-faced man showed surprise.

"I saw stone eggs in Qarth."

"So that's it." The long-faced man was stunned, then turned to the two consuls, and said, "It comes from Westeros, a dragon egg of the Targaryen family, and it is only 250 years old. Compared with stone eggs, using it to hatch It is more likely to be a dragon."

"Very good!" Malacho nodded expressionlessly.

"The contract was reached?" the long-faced man asked.

"As long as the hatching of the dragon succeeds, we will definitely hand over all the secret arts to you," Nexi Suo said.

The long-faced man looked around and said hesitantly, "There are only two consuls?"

"Dofas will be eliminated. There is no need to come here. I represent the Elephant Party, and Malacho represents the Tiger Party. There are hundreds of noble people around to testify, that's enough." Nessie said.

"Braavos allied with Volantis?" Dany whispered to Moonsinger.

"I am not sure."

"Oh, really." Dany raised her head and glanced at the dome. It's a pity that the huge black shadow fell at a high speed!

"boom!"

Colorful fragments were thrown in all directions, and the bright pillar of fire suddenly fell like a divine punishment, as if a missile hit the dome, "crash!"

The magnificent glass palace, like a toy slapped by a titan, burst into pieces, and colorful fragments fell like a torrential rain.

Before the people below recovered from the shock, a loud roar resounded through the audience.

"Squeal—"

The magic sound from hell made those who reacted suddenly change color.

"Dragon—" Archon Nerciso shrieked like a woman.

Malacho had always looked blank before, like a granite relief, but now his cheeks were extremely distorted, looking at the black dragon falling from the sky in disbelief.

400 years later, a real dragon descended on the Tongtian Tower again. This would be in the Valyrian period. For the tower owner, it would be a great honor to receive a dragon king, but now

"Do not--"

"Boom!" The bright red dragon flames billowing black smoke fell directly on the head of the Volantis army commander.

It's like throwing a pencil case containing ice cream into a charcoal stove, and the brown juice with a strange meaty smell seeps out from the gap in the iron boots

"Ah, the dragon!"

"Ahhh"

"The Mother of Dragons is calling!"

The nobles of Volantis yelled frantically, ran around without thinking, dived into the flames, rushed into the dark space around them, rushed out of the platform, and fell into a pulp.

The glass dome shattered, the wind howled on the top of the tower, and the flames of dragons came and went, like the plow of death, flipping among the crazily shouting crowd, taking away pieces of life.

"Squeal—"

Another white dragon fell down in the sea of ​​flames, as if competing with his elder brother, unscrupulously venting scorching heat and terror.

Volantis has already made preparations for the Eastern Expedition, and once the general election is over, it will openly declare war on Slaver's Bay and the Dragon Queen, but this comfortable city itself is not ready to accept the baptism of war at all.

The two dragons are like demons crawling out of hell, wantonly hunting and killing the most noble people in the city on the platform, without mercy and forgiveness, the handsome faces of the gods and goddesses melted in the dragon flames, and the dreamlike venue of heaven was destroyed by fire. howling.

The [-]-square-meter roofless platform is big enough for a banquet, but it can face two giant dragons running back and forth and baptize with dragon flames. The shortest dragon flame is also [-] to [-] meters long!

In 5 minutes, after sweeping back and forth seven or eight times, there was not even a single groan in the entire venue, and everyone was dead.

The black dragon seems to be wise, and has been blocking the entrance of the stairs since Malacho was burned to death.

"Squeal—"

"Squeal—"

The sound of the dragon's cry gradually disappeared into the sky, leaving behind a fiery purgatory that was beeping and burning.

Another 3 minutes passed.

"Pfft!"

In the center of the venue, where the fountain used to be, several burning corpses were pushed away, and the pointed head of the Moonsinger came out, shaking his wet hair vigorously.

His chest was like a bellows pulled at a high speed, and he gasped heavily.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The thick smoke and burnt smell made him cough violently.

"Cough cough, let's go, magic dragon, cough, fly away, cough cough cough"

"Plop, plop" the corpse seemed to come alive, turned over and rolled to the side, and more than a dozen dark figures sat up from the pool.

"Oh, my hand was burned." Bu Cheng hugged his right elbow and wailed.

"It's good to survive, ahem." Dany shook her head, looked around, and coughed: "The corpses are burning like candles, we can't stay here for long."

Shadowbinder Tam struggled to get up, and luckily said: "Thanks to Leila, you are smart enough to pull us straight to the pool, instead of trying to rush to the stairwell like everyone else."

"Come and help me, ouch, my leg was broken by someone stepping on it."

Dany took a closer look and said in surprise, "Consul Neciso? You're not dead?"

This wasn't acting. At that time, she didn't even think about saving any Volantenes. She pulled Tam with one hand and Bu Cheng with the other, and she walked straight to the pool.

Well, I didn't pull the big brother Moonsinger, because that guy immediately grabbed her robe tightly.

"Help, cough, me, I can't breathe well, help me out of here." He just wailed.

Dany didn't help him, but grabbed the Moonsinger who was about to run to the stairwell, and pushed the guy over. The consul immediately hugged the skinny zebra man like an octopus.

Shadow Binder walked over to support the other side of the Consul, and asked curiously, "Your Excellency the Consul, why didn't the Mother of Dragons burn you to death?"

Dani still had a long sword hanging around her waist, she took off the scabbard together, pushed aside the burning corpses she encountered on the road, and moved towards the stairs step by step.

Besides the five of them, eight others survived.

After all, the pool is 20 square meters and more than half a meter deep. As long as you don't get stunned and suffocated, the people at the bottom can save half of their lives.

Well, what's more important is that the angles of the two dragons were adjusted, and most of Long Yan flew over the pool without directly baking.

"I'm not stupid. Watching Maracho melt around me, why don't I run away and wait for the dragon to burn me?" Neciso moaned|groaned.

"How did you think of running to the pool?" Moonsinger asked curiously.

"Hehe, this is wisdom." Nexisuo grinned, proudly said: "That black dragon obviously has a driver, that is, that vicious woman, she has a heart like a poisonous scorpion, but she is not stupid at all.

Thinking in another way, if I am controlling the dragon, if I plan to raid the Tongtian Tower, I will also let the dragon block the stairs as soon as possible.

Sure enough, that devil was as vicious as expected, and he must kill us all! "

I'll go, you also think of this, are you a devil?

An old Volantis man looked up at the dark night sky blankly, and then looked around at the corpses burning with bloody flames and thick smoke. Suddenly, his pupils constricted, he woke up, and howled, "Miserable, miserable, miserable, so miserable, oh!" Woohoo"

"This is war." Dany sighed with a complex expression.

"Corbitt is dead, and the three fire mages Dak, Lincoln, and Mace are also dead." The fire magician said in a crying voice.

"Are you still alive?"

Dany glanced at him in surprise. The face and clothes of the Westeros were pitch black, and there was a large burning gap at the hem of the mage's robe.

"Dead, dead, all dead, woo woo," the pyromancer looked around numbly, and howled without warning.

His crying seemed to ignite the fuse of firecrackers, and a series of wailing sounds resounded in the dilapidated hall filled with the smell of meat.

"Stop howling, come and move the corpse, the stairs are blocked." Dany shouted.

"Is anyone still alive?" Her words startled the people at the bottom, across the pile of burning corpses, the other side also began to yell and drag the corpse.

"It's Butler Fox." Shadow Binder yelled, "There are still people up there, butler Fox, move the corpse away."

"Ah!" The sobbing Pyromancer howled like a little girl who was molested, and pointed to the northeast direction: "Look, the Mother of Dragons hasn't left, she wants to set fire to the Black Wall!"

(End of this chapter)