Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 261 Behind the Scenes (Please recommend a ticket, ask for a monthly ticket)

"I'm actually this strong?!"

To be honest, Dany herself did not expect that her cooperation with Dahei would be so coordinated.

Xuecheng is very familiar with the habits, abilities, and weaknesses of giant dragons, and ambushes below dozens of dragon-shooting crossbows and hundreds of strong crossbowmen.If Dany died tragically on the spot, her dragon must have sensed it, and would chase after her body and retaliate severely to the enemy (similar incidents have happened many times in the history of the Targaryen family).

In this way, Xuecheng can easily shoot the dragon into a hornet's nest.

So Dany didn't think about diving and bombing on a dragon at all, and Old Town was not her territory, so she couldn't make incendiary bombs in a short time, so she was going to try the "big fireball technique".

The range of the giant dragon's spraying dragon flames is about the same as the length of its own body. Even Dahei can only spray two, three or four meters long dragon flames, and it will not be lethal any farther away.

But the fireball technique is different. When Dany uses the fire control technique to form the dragon flame in the dragon's mouth into balls, the fireball can exist stably for a long time—last time in the Dorne desert, the dragon flame controlling Xiaobai burned for three Hours, until the mana is exhausted before it goes out.

Dani had already guessed that she could fuse with Dahei's soul, and the cooperation must be stronger than Xiaobai's.But she never expected that the nine-color vortex in the sea of ​​consciousness of the two of them would rotate at the same time, and at the same frequency, the witch power would gradually connect and merge in the dragon spirit state.

Then Dahei transformed into a tailed beast, and strands of fire elements visible to the naked eye condensed in his mouth. The exaggerated scene similar to the tailed beast jade almost scared Dany out of control in witchcraft.

The fireball expanded rapidly from the size of an egg and lasted for about 40 seconds—the time that Dahei continued to spray dragon flames (it was only 20 seconds before Dany helped him condense the meditation runes), and a dark red fireball the size of a child's bathtub was near his mouth forming.

Seeing the scorching heat and heaviness, Dany was terrified.

The fire control technique has ten times more control over the dragon flame fireball than ordinary flames. The ordinary fireball will disperse one or two meters away from Dani, while the small dragon flame fireball can fly freely around her for a hundred meters.

Even so, the fireball in front of her was too huge—the bigger the size, the harder it was to control, she could hardly move it.

In desperation, Danni could only resign herself to her fate, letting Dahei dive vertically downward, and "spit" out the fireball when it was 500 meters above the ground.

When Dahei drew an arc in the sky and circled back to the sky above the Chief Steward's Pavilion, Dany was shocked and relieved to see that the unbound fireball expanded rapidly in the air, and the color also changed from dark red to brighter and brighter, as if A falling sun.

The indigo-colored dim sky was reflected red.

When the fireball approached the roof of the steward's pavilion, it had expanded to the size of a small house—an irregular sphere with a diameter of ten meters.

"Boom boom boom—" rubble flew, and a large piece of the roof slowly sank.The roar of the burning flames was dull and loud, overpowering the terrified cries of the ambushing soldiers.After the fireball encountered an obstacle, it became more and more unstable.

When it can't even maintain the most basic spherical shape, "BOOOOOM!"

The Chief Steward's Pavilion is 40 meters wide and 100 meters long. It is the largest building in the Academy City. Pieces, wooden beams and twisted corpses, dragon-shooting crossbows.

"I buy it! Here, I'm so invincible?!" Dani was so excited.

Although it is not as penetrative as the Tomahawk missile, but only looking at the surface, the bombing range is not bad at all.

When Barristan smashed through a piece of rubble and finally climbed to the top floor, Dany had already changed to a white dragon at high altitude, whizzing back and forth to clear the miscellaneous soldiers.

Well, she was still throwing fireballs on the ground, the small fireballs sprayed by Xiaobai, which were not as powerful as hand grenades, but they also frightened the frightened soldiers to drop their helmets and armor, shouting "bless the seven gods", "Mom save me" ran away crazily.

Half an hour later, on the towering tower on the central island at the mouth of the Mijiu River, all the high-level officials from the old town gathered.

"Damn it, what happened? It seems that half of the school city is burning." Belle Hightower lay on the window, his eyes fixed on the direction of the school city, with an anxious expression on his face.

The long-bearded old man on the first seat opened his closed eyes and looked straight at the calm young man next to him: "Earl Garland, can you think of a plan to deal with the aftermath?"

"Didn't we discuss it before? The iron people sneaked into the city to sabotage." Garland wondered.

"No, it's not about dealing with the people of Old Town," Earl Layton, who was bald and covered with age spots, shook his head and sighed, "I'm asking, how to deal with the enraged anger of the Mother of Dragons."

"Here, grandpa thinks she's not dead?" Garland's pupils contracted, and he said in a trembling voice, "Isn't it possible? She didn't have the slightest defense, she should have been poisoned and died long ago. Didn't the school city catch fire? Isn't it a giant dragon?" Are you venting your anger?"

"Failed." The old man smiled wryly.

"How do you know?" Garland's eyes flickered.

The old man explained bitterly: "The magic tide doesn't fluctuate at all."

"Uh, magic tide? Is it reliable?" Garland suspected that the old man was crazy.

"Report!" Just as he was speaking, the guard hurried into the hall with a doctor wearing a lead ring.

"Sir Theobald, how is the situation?" Baylor hurriedly greeted him and asked.

Well, Dr. Wargrave can't handle official business, Dr. Theobald has been exercising the real power of the superintendent.It's just that he is not a doctor of economics and history, so he didn't host the seminar on reducing the trade deficit of the seven countries two days ago.

"Not sure." Dr. Theobald said with an ugly expression.

"Crack!" Garland slapped the armrest of the wooden chair angrily, and asked loudly, "What is uncertainty? You promised that the plan was perfect, and there will be no problems."

"Well, Daenerys' perception is very keen, and she noticed that there was a problem with the food, and the apprentice who delivered the food happened to steal the food from the customer halfway." Dr. Theobald fully described the situation at that time.

Someone was listening in the next room all the time, but they didn't dare to dig a hole to peep.Even powerful knights would be aware of being stared at with malicious intent.

Garland asked again: "The poisoning failed, and there is also the dragon shooting crossbow. They are almost impossible to escape."

"We all guessed wrong," the doctor shook his head and said dejectedly, "Barristan didn't deliberately wear tattered armor to deceive people, it was a set of rare Valyrian steel armor, even his black long A sword, sharp as a Valyrian steel."

"What? So extravagant?!" Baylor's eyeballs almost protruded.

"But I remember, Layla, no, Daenerys' armor was bought in Old Town." Garland asked puzzled.

"Barristan is wearing Valyrian steel armor. Daenerys seems to have been shot by a crossbow arrow, but the extent of her injuries is uncertain, but since the dragon can still carry them away, it means that she is not dead yet."

"What happened to the red sun earlier?" the old man asked.

"I don't know, maybe it's Long Yan?"

"Longyan?" Baylor was so excited that his voice broke, "You have studied dragons for thousands of years, but have you ever seen such a dragon?"

"But we have checked the burning traces, and it does match the characteristics of dragon flames. The 'magician' Marwin thinks that it is dragon flames transformed into fireballs, and he said that the dragon used fire control skills to turn dragon flames into fireballs and spray them out. "

The old man stroked his snow-white long beard, and asked thoughtfully, "It's like a wharf pyromancer controlling the flames and turning them into a game of beasts?"

"Correct."

"Can dragons still use magic?" Garland and Baylor were dumbfounded.

"We don't want to believe it either, but this is not a special case." Dr. Theobald smiled bitterly and desperately, "The Dragon King is not necessarily the Great Wizard, but the Great Wizard must be the Dragon King.

It is recorded in the classics that the dragon of the great wizard of Valyria can spew fire rings, fire birds, fire dragons, fire snakes, and even fire giants. Compared with it, the dragon of the mother of dragons spews fireballs is nothing. "

The old man "Great Wizard of Valyria" flashed his eyes, and suddenly thought of a possibility, he glanced at his grandson but closed his mouth again.

"Hey, how can we deal with the aftermath?" Belle slumped on the back of the chair, and said to himself with a numb face: "I opposed assassinating her before, and didn't mention the violation of the guest's rights. We got along well with her?!

Daenerys has a gentle and polite personality, is smart and wise, is also brave and good at fighting, and is close to the people.So what if Targaryen was restored?Is it worth it just for Margaery's queen position?

Everyone has seen Cersei's attitude, Lannister is absolutely unwilling to share the Iron Throne equally with High Court.Lannister has a blood feud with Targaryen, but we have only interests with her.Why bother? "

"This matter has nothing to do with Highgarden!" Galan Tyrell's expression was fixed, and he looked around everyone present, emphasizing in a solemn tone: "Grandmother only said that she can cooperate with the school city's actions, but our Tyrell family will never participate in."

"Then who is responsible? I was firmly opposed to this from the very beginning, because Gals planned to sneak out to report the assassination to her, and you put him in the confinement room on the fourth floor." Baylor stared at his nephew with red eyes and questioned.

Unlike Galantyrell who shirked responsibility, Baylor was telling the truth. The Hightower family had no investment in Lannister, and whoever ascended the Iron Throne had no influence on them.

And from a personal point of view, both Baylor and Gals admired the beautiful "Wu Zhuangyuan Leila" very much, and even secretly admired it.

If the status of 'Layla Weishui' was higher, Gals would have the idea of ​​pursuing her Uh, of course, now that Leila's true identity is discovered, she feels that her status is too high - Baylor's status is in line, but Already a wife, Gals is only the second son without inheritance.

Thinking of this, Baylor looked at his father with some complaints: Since he has been studying magic at the top of the tower, he should continue to practice, but he ran down to participate in such a thankless task.

The old man stood up and said to his grandson with a wooden face: "Garland, ask Mrs. Olenna, this matter is beyond the capability of the Hightower family. No matter what the outcome of the discussion between Mrs. and Xuecheng, I will fully support it. But now it's getting late, let's all go away!"

"By the way," the old man walked a few steps with the maid's support, then suddenly turned around and said to Dr. Theobald, "My lord, when you return to the school city, please ask Dr. Marwin to come over. I want to ask Ask about Longyan Fireball."

"Ok."

Baylor looked at his father who was staggering away, and then at Garland who called for the bachelor to write a letter, shook his head, and went downstairs.

(End of this chapter)