Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 320 The Last Giant

Thousands of people surrounded the crematorium, including wildlings, giants, and night watchmen who maintained order. Dany rode on Xiaobai's back and fought at the forefront, with Barristan and several high-level night watchmen beside him. .

Stannis took the red robe woman and a group of knights to stand in the east corner, where there were more than 200 corpses of Lu family generals.

"The number is wrong," Dani frowned and asked Red Pomegranate, "Your Excellency, what about the remaining corpses? The death toll of the freedmen should be between three and five thousand, less than half. And I saw with my own eyes that at least 12 giants died indivual."

At noon, she personally handed over to Red Pomegranate the task of confiscating the corpses and organizing the savages to log and burn them that night, but she didn't want the task to go so badly.

"In the depths of the forest, we dare not go in." Bowen Marsh said.

"Why don't you dare to go in? Is there a ghost? You don't burn the corpse to become a ghoul."

Jon sighed helplessly, and said: "The White Walkers are not sure yet, but there are many wildlings hiding in the woods. Two black-clothed brothers who collected the corpses had their eyes gouged out, their tongues cut off, and their heads were still hung on the branches at the edge of the woods." superior."

Dany looked gloomy and cursed under her breath, "Those bastards really don't know what to do. Do you know which bastard did it?"

"Weeper," cried Ygritte, standing behind Jon, "Weeper loves to goug people's eyes."

When everyone looked at her, the red-haired girl winked at Jon triumphantly.

Jon turned his head away, touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "The Weeper is a vicious wildling marauder."

"I know the Weeper, Mance sent him to lure away the main force of Castle Black, and the person who led the team to stop him was Chief Bursar Marsh, right?"

Dani raised her eyebrows and looked at Red Pomegranate, "You still say you won the battle? What kind of victory is it if you didn't even kill the leader of the opponent?"

"The Cryer brought three hundred looters." Red Pomegranate said aggrievedly.

"But you also have more than 200 Rangers."

Pomegranate stopped talking.

Dany asked again, "Why didn't the wildlings be sent to collect the corpse?"

"They'll run away."

"Hey!" Dany smiled wryly, "So, what are you going to do with the corpses in the Haunted Forest?"

Jon said: "Maybe the wildlings will burn the corpses of their own people. They all know that corpses can be resurrected."

"Yes, we are no more stupid than you." Yegritte nodded repeatedly.

A few of them are still discussing the corpse in the forest, and Stannis and others next door have already begun to bid farewell to their old friends.

"The long night is long and dangerous everywhere, we mortals live and die alone, at a loss, wandering around the valley"

Stannis stood shoulder to shoulder with the red woman in front, and hundreds of people lined up, kneeling on one knee, chanting in unison, solemnly.

"Boom!" The red-robed woman waved her hand, and the whole fire seemed to be doused with gasoline, and a seven-foot flame burst into flames in an instant. The high-temperature air wave spanned a distance of tens of meters, blowing the hair on Dani's forehead.

"Let's start too." Dany looked around, but couldn't find anyone who looked like a priest, so she couldn't help asking: "Are there no priests among the free people?"

"We believe in the old gods, and the old gods have no priests," Mance's beautiful sister-in-law said.

"The old gods only have human faces carved on tree trunks, with noses, eyes and mouths, but unfortunately they can't speak, and they can't guide you to recite scriptures." Sir Alliser mocked.

"Where is Brother Celeda? How about letting him play a cameo role?" Dany came up with a bad idea.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, I am the last giant. I have no companions." Ygritte suddenly sang out of her voice, startling Dany and the people around her.

"The last giant, come from the mountains,

We once ruled the world,

Ah, the little people stole the forest, stole the mountains, stole the rivers"

At the beginning, Danni still looked disapproving, you little savage, what kind of giant is that?

But gradually, the smile on her face disappeared, and the sadness in Yegritte's singing was so clear that no one could escape or laugh at it.

Val was stunned, and then sang in a low voice: "They built a huge wall in the valley, and caught all the fish in the stream."

More and more savages joined in, and thousands of savages formed a chorus. The desolate and thick voice was like a huge wave crushing a sandcastle, easily drowning the prayers of the Red God believers: "They lit a fire in the stone hall,

Forge sharp spears.

And I am alone in the mountains,

No companions, only tears.

Chased by dogs during the day,

There are also torches at night.

Just because if there is a giant in the sun,

The little people have trouble sleeping and eating.

Ahhhhhh, I am the last giant,

Please remember my song.

One day I will go and the song dies,

The silence lasted, for a long time. "

The singing stopped, and only the whistling wind and the beeping and burning sound of the cremation altar next door remained on the vast plain.

Under the dim red light of the torches, tears glistened on the faces of every savage.

After a long silence, Dani sighed, "This is not your song, not the song of the free people beyond the Great Wall."

"This is our song, "The Last Giant", you are the same as Jon, You know nothing!" Ygritte said excitedly.

"The one who doesn't understand is you, all of you, You all know nothing!" Dani rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "This song "The Last Giant" belongs to the previous civilization, the children of the forest and the giants, and destroying them It is you, savages beyond the Great Wall, and southerners, collectively referred to as the 'ancestors'!

I can hear the sorrow and pain from the heart in your singing, which seems to be in harmony with the sadness and despair contained in this song, but your misfortune is entirely your own fault.I don't want to make progress, and I'm crazy to die. "

All the savages glared at her. If she wasn't riding on Xiaobai's back, someone probably couldn't help rushing over to beat her up.

"What are you looking at?" The Dragon Queen has a "gentian", and she is not afraid at all of the "pointing fingers", her eyes are wide open, and she roars with a louder voice than before: "Look at your picture. The ghost is virtuous, wearing animal skins, holding a wooden stick in his hand, drinking blood like a fur, and not giving birth. What is the difference between him and a savage?

Oh, I forgot, you are savages.

But did you also forget one thing?

Your ancestors, the ancestors who came to this world from the continent of Essos, defeated the children of the forest and expelled the giants with superior technology and social system.

In the past 1 years, your civilization has not advanced but retreated, the social system has collapsed, and the technology of forging bronze has become a "treasure handed down from generation to generation" of a few tribes. Is it shameful to lose it? "

"Everyone has the face to sing "The Last Giant". The giants and the children of the forest were persecuted by the ancestors, but who went to persecute you outside the Great Wall?

Isn't it always the savages who come to attack the Great Wall?Or is it persecution not to allow you to cross the Great Wall to plunder the common people in the north? "

"The White Walkers are persecuting us, otherwise I wouldn't have come here." Yegritte was so courageous that thousands of savages were turned pale and speechless by the Dragon Queen, but she still dared to speak stubbornly.

"You have backbone!" Dani nodded, and said lightly: "Then let me ask you, how much rations have you prepared for this winter? Is it enough for two years?"

Certainly not enough.

Apart from Jon, Ygritte has almost no personal property.

"I, I, the Spearwife, the Flayer!" she argued.

"So, if you don't cross the Great Wall, you only plunder the savages outside the Great Wall, and those who oppress the savages are your own compatriots." Dany sneered again and again.

"Uh..." Even the eloquent red-haired girl was stunned.

Like the nearby night watchmen, old Aemon smiled happily, with more relief and pride in his smile.

"Your Majesty, it's time to light the fire." The old scholar reminded slowly.

"Hissing——" Xiaobai jumped up, and Dahei also glided over the city wall like a ghost. The two dragons hovered in the sky, and suddenly shot out bright red fire pillars, which were thick and fourteen or five meters long. light up.

"Boom—" The cremation altar was swept across like a sharp sword of divine punishment. The heat was overwhelming, the flames were rising, and the fire waves were rolling. In the sea of ​​​​fire, the dragon flew freely, and the wildlings, night watchmen, and even Stannis and his knights stood there. On the spot, God won it.

"This is the giant dragon!" Under the swaying firelight, Stannis's face was cloudy and uncertain, and suddenly, as if he had made a decision, his dark blue eyes, which were like black oceans, were full of determination: the real dragon must have its own dragon!

"That black dragon seems to be in a bit of a bad state." Melisandre's red eyes flickered with doubts.

"Hissing—" Dahei roared excitedly, and the dragon flame in his mouth became more and more intense.

In the sea of ​​consciousness invisible to outsiders, colorful spiritual matter rains down like a waterfall, and the originally sluggish nine-color vortex rotates at high speed like a lubricated bearing, creating a huge tornado in the soul space like a magma pool.

"What's wrong? Demon dragons are cruel by nature, and they can breathe fire and burn people at this time—even if they are corpses, they are extremely excited." Earl Fell of Fallen Wood City said disapprovingly.

"We need dragons, too," Ser Songgar said in a low voice, chewing his brown teeth. "Dragons have three heads, and His Majesty Stannis is a dragon."

Ser Justin Massey, pink-cheeked, reminded, "She's different. We've seen her ride the black dragon in the daytime. She's come from the south at night, and she's been on the back of the white dragon up to this point. Two All the dragons were obedient, showing no sign of resistance.

And we all know that the dragon has three heads because a dragon knight can only control one dragon, and the extra dragons must find another dragon knight. "

Song Ge laughed, and said in a dark voice: "I heard that when she was resting in the King's Tower every night, the two dragons would guard outside, and many night watchmen stood in the courtyard to peek at the dragon openly.

How about, go down tonight and try to communicate with them, there is no danger anyway, if you can subdue one of them"

Stannis' heart moved, and he looked at the red robe woman solemnly, "What do you think?"

Melisandre thought for a while, and said, "You can try, but there is little hope. You understand better than me that a dragon can only identify with one dragon knight."

"Maybe her dragon is different. I heard that Barristan rode a black dragon and landed at Castle Black that day. Maybe that black dragon was an 'indiscriminate delivery' without the integrity of a real dragon." Sir Singer gritted his rotten teeth, said with a smile.

The red-robed woman glanced at him, shook her head and said, "In the eyes of the black dragon, I see humanized wisdom and rationality. Barristan's ability to ride a dragon may be due to the Dragon Queen's order. If this guess is true, then"

"That would be more terrible." Sir Justin Massey paled.

Then, the blue eyes of this royal nobleman began to flicker with a dim light.

Sir Richard Hope, whose face was full of pockmarks, smiled softly and reminded softly: "Actually, we all know that there is a simpler and more effective method."

(End of this chapter)