Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 291 Aemon's Question

"Congratulations to Her Majesty the Queen!" In the wooden hall, all the night watchmen stood up and raised their horn cups and shouted.

"This time we can defeat the wildlings, it all depends on everyone's concerted efforts, congratulations to the night watchman, and congratulations to all the villagers who participated in the battle!" Dany stood up and drank the honey wine in the horn cup.

"Okay!" The crowd applauded loudly, and then finished their glasses of spirits.

After completing the opening etiquette of the banquet, everyone let go of their arms, ate meat, drank in large cups, and told dirty jokes loudly, and did not restrain themselves in the slightest because of the presence of Queen Dany.

After a few glasses of wine, the blacksmith Tang Na frowned and asked, "Your Majesty, it seems that you didn't burn the camp of the savages. It's hard to have a second chance like that."

As soon as this remark came out, the hall became quiet for a while, and Maester Aemon, Jon and the others all looked at Dany curiously.

Dani nodded and said: "That's right, I did plan to burn the supplies and tents of the savages. The savages don't have siege crossbows, and the giant archers are all gathered under the city gate. That's a good opportunity."

"But after flying over, I found that apart from a very small number of soldiers, [-]% of the camp was women, the elderly and children. I even saw several pregnant women milking in the sheep pen."

With a long sigh, she said with a complicated expression: "Under such circumstances, how can I do anything? It's better to intimidate and let Mance Rayder know that there is nothing to do."

"They are all savages." A night watchman at the bottom said a little angrily: "The savages did not spare our women and children. Last night, the group of Thenns burned all the villages they encountered along the way. Men, children, old people If no one is left behind, women will be ravaged even more. Along the way, blood debts will be left behind."

"Is that so?" Dany frowned, looking first at Jon and then at Maester Aemon. One of them was playing Infernal Affairs in the wildling team, and the other had all the information on the Night's Watch.

"That's right, many villages were burned, and except for a few farmers who escaped by chance, there were almost no survivors." Maester Aemon struggled.

"I didn't kill people. They forced me to kill the northerners to prove my loyalty. I refused. If a wolf didn't rush out suddenly, it would be very difficult for me to escape alive." Jon said with an ugly face.

"The Mole Village was also burned!" the prostitute Ze added.

Dani sighed, and said helplessly: "This is a little troublesome, I plan to recruit Mance Rayder and let the savages come to the Great Wall to spend the winter!"

"Uh"

We're still holding you accountable for not burning down the wildling camp.How about you, go one step further and plan to let the savages cross the Great Wall?

"No way, if the savages are allowed to enter the northern border, then 10,000+ people." The one-armed blacksmith smashed the wine glass on the table with a "boom", and said in a firm and cold voice, "We are the night watchmen. It is to prevent the savages from invading south.

Your Majesty, if you don't want the people of the Seven Kingdoms to hate you, you'd better put this terrible, shameful mad idea. "

Facing Maester Aemon's worried eyes, Dany didn't get angry, just smiled lightly, and returned to the previous topic: "It is undoubtedly a terrible and shameful act of beasts to hurt women and children, and to harm innocent people, so you They all hate wildlings.

But just because we hate people who do something outrageous doesn't mean we want to do something similar to them.

If I went to the camp where the savages were burned and burned tens of thousands of savage women, old people, children, and even most of their daily necessities, what would be the difference between me and the savages you hate? "

"This" everyone was stunned.

"Your Majesty, you are right." Old Aemon smiled gratifiedly, very happy, most of the creases on his face were loosened.

Blacksmith Donna looked at Dani in surprise, and awkwardly raised the wine glass that had fallen on the table.

"Sorry, I'm drunk, please forgive me for being rude," he said.

Dany nodded and continued: "No matter how barbaric and cruel the savages are, they are still human. The question now is, who is our real enemy?"

"Isn't it a savage?" Eddie wondered.

"White Ghost!" Jon nodded in amazement, "The wildlings can only threaten the North, but the White Walkers may destroy the whole of Westeros."

"I'm not sure if there are other ghosts! Is it stupid to worry about something that doesn't exist?" the red-nosed old man sneered.

"The White Walkers are real!" Jon blushed with excitement.

"The corpse really came back to life. Jon killed one, and a dozen of us jointly killed it." Glenn looked terrified, "If he didn't kill him, the corpse can still move after being chopped into dozens of pieces, and each stump can move independently. And sent the severed hand to King's Landing!"

"The little devil didn't believe it at all, and kept leaving Sir Alliser aside. In the end, the severed hand completely melted. The evidence is gone, and the city of Xuecheng and King's Landing firmly believe that we are lying." Eddie cursed.

Dany looked at the red-nosed old doctor and said meaningfully: "Tomorrow we will go for a walk outside the Great Wall, if the White Walkers really flooded and forced the wildlings to go south to attack the Great Wall, then it shouldn't be too difficult to find them. "

"Won't the savages attack the city tomorrow?" the one-armed blacksmith frowned.

"As long as his brain is not broken, he should give up the idea of ​​taking down the gate of Castle Black. If Mance Rayder is smarter, he should take the initiative to discuss the matter of surrender with the messenger."

"He will never surrender voluntarily, and he can't." Jon thought for a while and explained: "The wildlings are different from us. Every small tribe is equivalent to a kingdom. There are generations of blood feuds between many tribes, Mance Raid is able to hold these tribes together because he has a common goal for them - the invasion of Westeros."

"Nothing is impossible. Before, you also said that giants are wild and unruly, but now they are obediently squeezed into the stables as captives?"

35 giants rushed into Castle Black, and Dany got 32 giants prisoners in total. The other three giants failed to rescue and died.

Maester Aemon sighed: "Even if the wildlings surrender, we have no place to house them? There is also food, and the current food reserves are not even enough for us to survive the winter."

"Your Majesty has already settled the issue of food," Barristan said.

"No, sir, I'm not sure yet." Dany shook her head, and said strangely, "I will definitely send a batch of grain to the Great Wall, but it is very likely that I won't be able to buy much real grain.

Well, I am playing futures, and futures are not equal to real goods.

If the Night Watchmen want to survive the winter safely, they have to ask the Duke of the Seven Kingdoms and King's Landing for help. After all, I don't even have a place to stay in Westeros at the moment, and they are the real masters! "

I came here in a hurry last night. After finishing off the assault team, the night watchmen had another mess waiting for Maester Aemon. During the day, they encountered wildling troops attacking the city again. During this time, they didn’t have time to talk to Targaryen’s descendants in detail. At this time, they treated the wounded. The work of (wildling captives) was handed over to Dr. Perestan. After dinner, old Aemon carried the oil lamp and came down to the gate of the King's Tower with the help of Jon and Eddie.

Dani was wearing a shadow lynx cloak with black patterns, and she was sitting on the threshold watching the two dragons gnawing bones at the door!

Seeing someone approaching, Big Black and Little White couldn't help raising their heads and blowing out two strings of sniffles. Jon and Eddie looked at them in awe, then retreated consciously, leaving room for the two Targaryens.

"Unexpectedly, it's like a scene in a dream. The dragon is right in front of me, Your Majesty. You have fulfilled the dream of the Targaryen family that has been elusive for hundreds of years. The real dragon is born again." His thinning white hair was messed up, and crystal liquid oozes from the old eye sockets, "The appearance of you riding a giant dragon descending from the sky last night was the most shocking and exciting picture I have ever seen in the past 100 years. The dragon really Resurrected"

"Grandpa, I have to say, if you ancestors can stop messing around and leave me a few more dragon eggs, I will probably be able to organize a dragon army now." Dany said with a smile.

Old Aemon was stunned, and asked curiously, "How did you hatch the dragon?"

"What is the motto of House Targaryen?" Dany asked.

"Blood and fire come from the same source." Old Aemon said without hesitation.

"How did you understand this sentence before?"

Old Aemon thought for a while, and said, "Conquer the world with blood and fire, and the king's blood of Aegon the Conqueror flows in every Targaryen body."

"Maybe the person who put forward this proverb meant this, but for me it has another meaning: blood and fire are born of the same source, blood is made of fire, and fire is the beginning of life."

"Uh, what do you mean?" Maester Aemon asked blankly.

"To put it simply, hatching a dragon requires fire, but not just fire. Essentially, hatching a dragon is a form of witchcraft.

In the past, Targaryen relied on two kinds of people to hatch dragons, the fire mage and the priest of the seven gods, which is nonsense.

One of the most basic logical questions, if the fire mage and the monk really hatched the dragon, then who does the baby dragon belong to? "

Old Aemon frowned and said, "The young dragon will choose the dragon knight when it matures, and only the Targaryen with the blood of the real dragon can tame the dragon."

"Look, I can do witchcraft"

Dahei sneezed at the right time, a string of fire snakes spewed out from his mouth, the dragon flames did not fly out in a straight line, but circled around Dani and deformed.

The old scholar was stunned to see that the bright red flame turned into a boa constrictor for a moment, a fire dragon for a moment, and then simply a bell, a castle of flames

Flame creations such as pythons, fire dragons, and big bells are all vivid, and even the scales and surface patterns are clearly visible, almost becoming real flame creatures.

In the end, Long Yan shrank into a ball of bright red light the size of an egg and floated above Dani's head.

"This kind of witchcraft can only be done by the great wizard of Valyria. Does the old man understand the great wizard?"

Old Aemon said blankly: "I understand that the great wizard leads the wizard council and controls the whole world through magic balls."

"I am the mother of dragons, and these dragons are my children. The difference between the dragon knights that appeared in Targaryen and the mother of dragons is like the difference between the fire mage on the docks and the great wizard.

As for your behavior of allowing fire mages and monks to hatch dragons, can you tell me otherwise, this in itself is to give up the ownership of the dragon to others.

A dragon can only hatch by itself, and whoever hatches it belongs to him.So I can break the restriction that the dragon knight can only control one dragon, and all four dragons obey me. "

(End of this chapter)