Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 428 Khaleesi of Slave Bay

The sky was gray and the rain was cold and desolate.

Five dragons hovered over King's Landing, smoke billowing, and fire everywhere.

Long Yan almost melted the Red Castle.

Cersei hugged the weeping Tommen, huddled on the Iron Throne, and cried "Our Lady of Mercy".

Under the city of King's Landing, a great battle is taking place that will dye the Heishui River red.

Tyrion was in the middle of the battle, fighting alongside Barristan the Fearless and Jorah Mormont in white enamelled armor, holding an ax taller than himself.

This Tyrion has two heads, both of which have no noses, one head screams excitedly, wears a real dragon helmet, and keeps shouting "Kill, kill, kill"; the other wears a golden lion helmet , closing his eyes, resting his head, seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

Lord Tywin was the commander in chief of the enemy army. He stepped out of the formation on a tall horse, while Jaime and Ser Kevan were beside him, and behind him were Aunt Gina, Cousin Lancel and other heavily armed Lannisters.

After that, there are countless soldiers in golden robes and lion helmets,

At this time, the Unsullied and the Dothraki horses rushed towards the gold-cloaked soldiers like a tide.

"Listen to my roar!" Duke Tywin pointed his sword at the enemy and shouted, "Kill all the evil dragons!"

"Bloodwash King's Landing, don't let a single Lannister go!" The queen above the dragon responded coldly.

Tyrion was so brave that he rushed to the front of Lord Tywin and split him into two pieces with just one axe.

"Hahaha" Tyrion laughed wildly holding the bloody axe.

"Bastard!" James with golden armor and golden sword roared and rushed over.

Tyrion is not afraid, and Jaime in the golden armor has no right hand, so he is not his opponent at all.

Tyrion smashed Jaime's armor with the axe, smashing his face into a red goo and laughing every time he hit it.

Then there's Aunt Gina, cousins ​​and uncles.

When the battle was over, Tyrion suddenly looked back, only to find that his other head was crying.

"Hahahaha, kill kill kill"

"woo woo woo woo"

The warm morning light shone through the skylight, casting a golden beam of light in the bedroom. On the feather bed, Tyrion muttered vaguely to avoid the direct sunlight.

"bang bang bang"

"Tyrion, little devil, get up!"

The knocking and shouting were as far away as a folk song on the other side of the mountain, and Tyrion on the bed did not respond at all.

until

Duke Tywin looked at the head that fell into two halves and fell on the ground coldly, and said coldly, "Tyrion, get up!"

"Yes, Father!" Reflexively, Tyrion sat up.

Rubbing his sore and swollen eyes, the dwarf gradually came to his senses.

Looking around, I was in a magnificently decorated palace, the scorching sun was so real.

"Damn, disturbing people's dreams," the little devil cursed, and then said to Duckfei who knocked on the door: "Stop screaming, I'll get up right away."

Stretching his hands on the pillow, Tyrion's expression froze, and when he looked back, there were wet marks on the white duck down pillow.

"Father, you can only scare me in your dreams now!" Tyrion grinned with a smile uglier than crying, then lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

But as soon as he made a move, his body froze again, and he looked down to see clearly that the little brother held his head upright, his trousers were wet and sticky.

"Hey, it's been several months, only Penny is by my side"

Thinking of the beautiful female dwarf, the little brother immediately nodded in agreement, but Tyrion shook his deformed big head with a complicated expression.

"Just to experience the exotic atmosphere of Slaver's Bay."

In terms of treating his girlfriend, the little devil is still very virtuous.

He is so greedy for Sansa's body, but he still can't resist touching her—it's a pity that he made his wife cheap for Littlefinger in vain.

He also has affection for the female dwarf, Fenni.

Penny made silent invitations to him several times, but he held back.

"Call me in such a hurry | why?"

When the little devil yawned and walked out of the bedroom, only the "duck" Duckfield knight was left in the living room.

"Look at the sun? It's almost noon!" Duckfei pointed at the window and shouted.

"So?" Tyrion asked casually, and then looked around, not even the shadow of the female dwarf, he couldn't help wondering: "Where are people, where is the little prince and Sir Connington?"

"Upstairs, at the bottom of the pyramid, the Queen is hearing the case of Earl Shackles, do you want to go and see it?"

Startled, Tyrion asked quickly, "The trial has already started? Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

"Didn't I bark?" the duck said angrily.

Before he had time to enjoy the sumptuous breakfast brought by the maid, Tyrion took a piece of something called "roujiamo", chewed it, and went downstairs.

The nobles have the preferential treatment of the nobles, otherwise why should everyone try their best to climb up?

Even if Tyrion came late, he could still easily find a place to eat melons.

The preliminary review process is not open to the public.

Apart from the nobles, there were no spectators, and the trial hall on the second floor was empty.

The shackles on Cleon's hands were also removed, and the prison uniform on his body was replaced by a comfortable dark sweater.

The Earl of Broken Shackles sat in the middle, surrounded by a ring-shaped judging seat, with a total of 27 judges.

Nine nobles, nine government officials.

There are also nine Ghis Inquisitors, who choose the most prestigious Ghis scholars from the three cities of Slaver's Bay.

Well, it must be a scholar, or another professional with scholar ability.

Only scholars can understand the Codex and Cleon's Case Files.

"Where's the queen?" Tyrion whispered, coming up to Connington.

"After the trial was announced, the Queen left."

Seeing that Tyrion was puzzled, Clinton pointed to the judge who was flipping through the case file, and explained: "The trial of nobles is divided into three steps, the closed preliminary trial, the public trial, and the closed-door final trial.

Now is the first trial, mainly to compare the "Code" and pick out every violation of Cleon.

When waiting for the trial, Kleon can defend himself, or he can invite scholars who understand the law to help him defend. "

These melon-eating people were discussing in a low voice on the sidelines, but the atmosphere in the hall was tense.

The judge kept picking out Cleon's mistakes and omissions in the "Son of the Harpy" case from the case file, and the Earl of the Butcher was not to be outdone, and loudly refuted.

If the judges all accept Cleon's defense, then this accusation will be withdrawn, and the next round of accusation and debate will proceed.

If there is a judge who disagrees with Cleon's explanation, or if Cleon is unable to give an explanation, this complaint will be officially filed, recorded in the file, and handed over to the judge for trial in public.

Because there were nine respected Ghisians among the judges, it was difficult to miss obvious illegal charges during the first trial.

"Seems fair," murmured Tyrion after listening for a moment.

Then he thought of himself in the "Purple Wedding" case.

If according to the Dragon Queen's "Code"

Well, he probably still doesn't end well, because too many witnesses have testified against him.

"Let's go, after listening for so long, I almost understand the process of the judicial trial in Slaver's Bay."

As noon approached, Clinton whispered.

Tyrion listened with relish, shook his head and said, "Go first, I want to listen for a while."

"Don't you find it boring?" Little Aegon asked strangely.

"Boring? No, no, it's very interesting." Tyrion suppressed a smile and said, "Didn't you understand? The "Law Code - Nobles" formulated by the Dragon Queen seems to be aimed at the unique Targaryen family rather than the nobles." Mad King."

"Are you crazy, dare to say such a thing in front of me?" Little Aegon said angrily.

"Your Highness, little prince, in terms of strength, you really should learn from your aunt." The little devil shook his head and said.

"It's normal for the queen to learn from her father." Clinton frowned.

"Through the "Law Code" and the trial process, you can peep into the queen's thoughts and character. Forget it, if you don't want to hear it, just leave!" Tyrion waved his hand.

Clinton thought about it, then turned to the dark-haired woman and said, "Sister Lemore, why don't you go to see the Queen alone?"

"Hey, where's Penny?" Tyrion, who hadn't had sex for a long time, caught a glimpse of the woman's graceful back, and then the face of the female dwarf appeared in his mind.

Only then did he realize that Fanny was not in the courtroom.

"Where's Penny?" he asked anxiously.

"She's gone to the docks, doing funny stuff, and the pig and the big dog are at the 'Orange Wine'," said little Aegon.

Tyrion breathed a sigh of relief, but still complained uneasy: "It's dangerous for her to be alone in a foreign country. Duckfield should accompany her."

"There is the Unsullied one following. And if you don't sleep in, you can accompany her by yourself! The Queen always regards her as your wife, hahaha," Bachelor Sai said with a deep smile.

The Dragon Queen was not in the Great Pyramid. After having dinner in the morning, she went to the hall on the second floor to announce the official start of Cleon's trial, and then rode out of the city under the escort of the bloodriders.

Her khalasar had been nomadic between Meereen and Astapor, and had recently come near the Worm River.

The Dragon Queen is going to get together with her tribesmen, and by the way, organize a few thousands of howling warriors.

After learning from the centaur maid that the queen came back at night, Lemore was curious about how the queen commanded the Dothraki, so instead of waiting in the pyramid, Lemore asked a 12-year-old Unsullied to take her outside the city to find the queen .

The nun's riding skills were unexpectedly good, and it only took more than half an hour to run more than ten kilometers northeast along the Yellow Earth Avenue.

Little Unsullied barely caught up.

Finally, on a prairie, the mature woman with flushed cheeks ran|The woman saw the queen, no, Khaleesi's khalasar.

Countless yurts are raised on the ground. Although there are many in number, they are arranged very neatly.

An artificially dug gully separates the yurts where the horse people live and the pasture. The horse people's women are busy in the tents, and there are children running and playing.

On the other side of the gully, there is an old horse man with a leisurely look, riding a horse and driving a flock of cattle and sheep to graze on the grass.

Herds are scattered across vast lands, with almost no boundaries in sight.

On the grass on the other side, where the pasture had been eaten by cows and horses, thousands of knights were galloping, yelling words she couldn't understand, and the ground trembled slightly.

It can be vaguely seen that the leading rider is a white horse carrying a heroic female knight.

Her silver hair was braided and laced with bells, and she wore a Dothraki waistcoat like a female khal's.

(End of this chapter)