Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 414 Let's start a million-dollar project!

"You are..." The customs inspector carefully looked at the old black man who was pulling him. He looked old and had gray and thin hair. He was a very ordinary old black man, but on the cuffs of his sky-blue silk robe, there was a thumb-covered flame-shaped pattern embroidered on it. Flame symbol.

"You are Fire Master?" All of a sudden, an amiable smile bloomed on his face, his tone and attitude were as warm as a spring breeze.

"I am Wood, the fire mage, the strongest fire mage in the extraordinary world of Volantis."

The black old man is like bragging and telling the truth.

After Lisbon's tragic death at the hands of mercenaries in Lisbon, the No. 1 young generation in the Western Continent, Old Wood became the new No. 1 even though he was not in the top position - he was too old and his inheritance was not good enough.

But in the faction of fire mages, he became the well-deserved No.1.

At least Volantis No.1.

The customs inspector's body shook violently, his complexion changed drastically, and he quickly handed over the document and ink pen to the Unsullied behind him.

He stepped forward and asked respectfully and expectantly: "Is this true? Can the master prepare wildfire?"

Seeing his expression, Wood felt confident, flicked his sleeves, raised his head and snorted coldly: "In the streets and alleys of Volantis, I don't know how many people know my name, Archmage Wood, can it be fake?

As for Wildfire, entry-level stuff.After that, the old man stopped (dare) to play. "

This is another truth. Archmage Wood has lived in Volantis Wharf and neighborhoods for decades, and there are eight thousand audiences who have seen him perform fire magic.

"Grand Master, do you want to join the Royal Dragon Mage Group of Her Majesty the Dragon Lady? My name is Tang De, and I can take you to the Great Pyramid."

A large banner almost burst out of the customs inspector's mouth, reading "Welcome, welcome".

Royal dragon mages?

It's a pretty cool name, and it sounds pretty good!

Old Wood was satisfied, but there was no expression on his face. He nodded reservedly and asked, "Is the queen in Astapor at this time?"

"I just came back yesterday," said the customs inspector graciously. "For a true master like you, Her Majesty is always looking for talents, and she will definitely receive you in person."

"I'm also a fire mage." Another gray-robed man came over, rubbing his hands, and said excitedly: "My name is Pogba, and I can rank among the top three fire mages in Volantis, second only to Master Lisbon and Master Wood. "

"Really?" the customs inspector was deeply suspicious.

This Pogba was thin and short, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and when a gust of sea breeze blew, the gray robe unexpectedly had seven or eight rib marks clearly printed on his chest.

"Master Pogba is too modest," Old Wood said sternly, "Now that Grandmaster Lisbon has passed away, Brother Pogba and I are only brothers, and he and I both call 'Volantés the best of both worlds'." Pass."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turned out to be 'Volantis'. The master has reached the state of returning to the basics, and the lower officials have blind eyes and can't recognize the master's simple and unpretentious temperament. Please forgive me." Tang De sincerely bowed and apologized.

Completely sincere, no sarcasm, no disrespect.

"And me," a squat man who looked like a beer barrel squeezed forward, pointing his thumb at his fat chin that hung down to his chest, "I'm Hancock 'Grease' Hancock of Qohor, skilled in fire witchcraft With the art of refining blood, the number one fire mage in the mainland of Essos."

Oil residue Hancock had just introduced himself, before Inspector Tang De had time to compliment him, another thin bamboo pole with a height of two meters shouted: "And I, Mill's 'Fire Cloud' jeep, the first fire in the narrow sea Mage."

"Are you sure you want to join the Royal Dragon Mage?"

Tang De was startled and suspicious. In the past, there was not a single True Fire Mage. How come four of them came here in one go today?

Also from all over the world, all the great masters.

"Hey, don't doubt it. Since we dare to report our names and places of origin, there is no possibility of lying. With the Dragon Queen's actions in Slave Bay in the morning and Pentos in the evening, we can easily verify the authenticity of our identities.

And people can lie, but magic is real, and we will prove to the Queen that we are worthy of our name. "Huoshaoyun Jeep said wisely.

Inspector Tang De also had to admit that the thin bamboo pole was right.

So, four great masters were recruited all at once?

When Tang De was excited, another large group of forty or fifty "Crooked Melon Cracked Dates", "Demons and Ghosts", "Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals" rushed over, shouting "I am also a fire mage", "I am Mildi One fire demon", "We are the four masters of Tyroshi", "We are the top ten young heroes in the world of Volantis fire mages" and so on.

Not to mention Inspector Tang De, Tyrion and the others on the deck were also stunned.

"Aren't they jugglers?" The female dwarf holding a big dog wondered: "We even competed with them on the deck when sailing at sea! They also said that they would come to Astapor to be acrobats. "

In order to conceal his identity, Tyrion changed his name to Hugo Xishan, and formed a group with Penny and became an actor in a comic show.

Well, it's Tyrion riding a pig, Penny riding a dog, pretending to be well-known figures such as Robert, Young Wolf Lord, and Renly to fight duels.

"It's really a group of demons dancing!"

Tyrion looked at the noisy fire magician and frowned, "What is the Dragon Queen thinking? Is she a fanatical fan of wildfire just like her father Aerys?"

"Hmph, have you forgotten how the Gith fleet failed? If what fell from the sky was not kerosene and pitch, but a can of wildfire

Just a small can can ignite an 800-ton main battleship. "The vicissitudes of life man with wrinkles hanging from the corner of his eyes sneered.

Tyrion tugged at his unbuttoned shirt and sighed, "Look, how hot it is in this place? The wildfire just comes out of the cellar, and it explodes without direct sunlight."

Sister Lemore suggested: "Why don't we join the group of fire mages and go to the Great Pyramid to meet the Dragon Queen?"

She was Young Griffin's nurturing mother and spiritual teacher who taught him the teachings of the Seven Gods.

With long dark brown hair and a pair of gentle purple eyes, she is an elegant woman who is nearly forty years old and still has a charm.

Well, the little devil is very greedy for her body.

"Halton, what do you think?" The vicissitudes of life turned his head to look at Halton with the ascetic face.

"Scholar Race" Halton was the gray-robed bachelor who walked with Tyrion in Volantis that day.

"If the Dragon Queen is in Astapor, we don't need to hide our identity any more, and go directly to the Great Pyramid to report your name, my lord.

Both Jorah Mormont and Ser Barristan understood the meaning of 'Jon Connington'. Halton said sternly.

"I planned to inspect her first, to observe her behavior at a close distance." The vicissitudes of life Clinton hesitated.

"It's all here, what else is there to investigate?" Halton had a wry smile on his serious face.

"Well, the Allied forces' rumors about her are too exaggerated. I'm worried that she's not good for Griffin," Clinton said in a low voice, glancing at the young man standing next to the Fire Mage, "Other rumors may be false. But Viserys' death was real, and how terrible it is for a woman to see her own brother burned to death by her husband!"

"This..." Halton also hesitated, "How about the little Griffin continue to hide his identity, and you will serve her as an old minister?"

"Come on," said Tyrion, who had listened for a while, and couldn't help it anymore when he heard the old boy's bad idea.

"You want her men, her armies, and her dragons, and you can't keep little Griffin secret forever.

With a strong queen, it's best to be honest from the start.If she is as suspicious, greedy, and cruel as the rumors say, the consequences of concealing it will only be more serious. "

"Oh, you're right." Clinton's eyebrows became more furrowed. "A perfect king like Prince Rhaegar is rare. I sincerely pray to the Seven Gods, hoping that she will have one-tenth of her elder brother's mercy. and wisdom."

Tyrion's missing nose twisted into a pig's nostril, "Lord Connington, don't let Robert hear this, or he will be so excited that he will lift the coffin."

"Uh, what did you say?" Clinton was at a loss.

"In your opinion, the Dragon Queen, who swept away an army of more than [-] Ghis and forced the slave traders all over the world to form an alliance, is not even one-tenth as powerful as Rhaegar, so how heroic and extraordinary is Robert with the hammer? After all, Robert defeated Rhaegar." The little devil said with a smile.

"You should pray with me that she has a tenth of Rhaegar's kindness. Otherwise, when your witty words anger her and order you to cut off your deformed head to vent your anger, we won't be disobedient because of this little thing. Her." Clinton said coldly.

The little devil held his head in both hands, and said with a smile, "Is it necessary? No, at least it can tell witty words."

Clinton took a deep look at him and walked towards Tang De.

At this moment, the Orange Wine has docked at the S-13 pier, and Inspector Tang De also registered the names, hometowns, and gang numbers of all the fire masters.

"Captain Neville, come with me too!" The customs inspector said to the mustache captain who was watching.

"What did I do?" Neville was so surprised that the mustache on his lips was raised.

"No, you did nothing wrong," Tang De enthusiastically took his hand and explained with a smile as he walked to the diving board, "Captain Neville, you brought so many high-tech talents to Astapor, the Queen at least Will reward you with a 'green card'."

Hearing that he was going to be rewarded, Neville Xiaogan's panic immediately turned into surprise, and he quickly asked, "What is a green card?"

"Tax-free card, no matter how much you buy or sell in Astapor, you will be exempt from tax." Tang De explained.

"If so, I'll bring a caravan over next time," Neville said tremblingly.

Tang De waved his hand and said proudly: "Within [-] boats, tax exemption!"

Neville was so excited that he almost fainted. He turned his head and looked at the group of strange acrobats again, and seemed to see a three-foot golden light on their strangely shaped heads.

It turns out that according to the taste of the Dragon Queen, this is talent.

Next time I say anything, I have to go to the pier to search for a batch.

"Master Inspector, please wait." Clinton struggled past a group of fire mages who were excitedly talking about the "one million gold coin project", and came to the customs inspector in the green dragon T-shirt, and whispered: "I am Barristan Selmy Sir's old friend, I wonder if you can pass it on for me?"

Downer was shocked, and solemnly reminded: "Ser Barristan is the captain of Her Majesty's Kingsguard, so don't try to get involved."

Clinton affirmed: "You tell him the name 'Jon Clinton' and you won't—"

"Ahhh, judge with an iron face, Kleon with an iron face and selflessness!"

Suddenly, there was a roar of cheers from the S-12 pier next door.

"what happened?"

Clinton looked sideways, and saw a man with the appearance of a butcher striding down the springboard with a resolute look amidst the cheers of the crowd.

(End of this chapter)