Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother
Chapter 469 The Dragon Queen Can Let It Go
Chapter 469 The Dragon Queen Can Let It Go
"Sir Martell?" The Dragon Queen was stunned, uncertain: "Dorne Martell?"
"It's from Westeros, not sure if it's the Dorne Martell family." The Unsullied said.
"It's probably done. How did he find Slaver's Bay?" Old Aemon wondered.
Laresa, who was wearing a dark blue V-neck dress beside the old man, had a flash in her eyes, her thick lips twitched a few times, and she reminded in a low voice, "No matter what the reason is, you should bring the person here immediately."
Aemon nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, you can take the man first—"
The Unsullied interrupted him anxiously, "Scholar, that ship is infected with a disease, the gray disease!"
"Ah!" The audience was silent and exclaimed.
"Gray blight?" Laresa's black face turned pale.
"Is it quarantined?" Dani looked solemn, and said in a deep voice, "How far is that boat from the pier now?"
"At least five kilometers."
Dany breathed a sigh of relief.
The Unsullied continued: "The ship was spotted by a patrol boat three kilometers away. Sir Martell on the ship didn't wait for our people to board the ship, so he gave a warning, and then the patrol team began to force the ship away from the dock."
"Is that Sir Martell infected?" Laresa asked eagerly.
The Unsullied took a strange look at the wizard apprentice who had repeatedly interrupted, nodded and said, "Infected, no one in the whole boat escaped."
"Seven Gods!" There was another exclamation in the garden.
"Go ahead, everyone, I'll go to the beach to have a look."
Without dismissing the guests, or even going back to the room to change the dress, Dani directly found Dahei who was climbing the wall and flew towards the pier.
Tyrion and Aegon looked at each other, and said strangely: "Your relative seems to be more unlucky than the two of us."
"No, they're lucky." Aegon shook his head and said, disapproving of his words, "Master Quizz happened to research the antidote to greyscale, so they caught up.
Gray blight is not gray scale disease, as long as it is found, it will be killed and burned immediately, even the prince is no exception, let alone Sir Dorn.
Now that the antidote to greyscale has been researched, it can be regarded as saving their lives. "
Tyrion glanced at the little prince in surprise. When the Iron Throne was not involved, the young man was quite smart and sensible.
Aegon's voice was not low, and everyone who heard it around him calmed down from their panic.
Even Kuixi, who was under the persimmon tree in the corner, probably looked over after hearing his name.
Tyrion noticed her, smiled obsequiously at the red shell mask of Shadowbinder, and praised loudly: "Yes, Master Quizz is the No. 1 young generation!"
"What No.1?" A guest asked curiously.
As they asked, they also took a sneak peek at the blue-robed wooden mask mage in the corner.
But Kui Xi took a step back, from the light, into the shadows under the branches.
Seeing this, Tyrion thought that the reticent and solitary witch of Asshai was habitually shy again.
——A truly capable master is always so humble and low-key.
The dwarf couldn't help feeling emotional, and made a decision: in order to repay the witch for saving her life, he had to try his best to help her become famous.
——In the past, only the mages in the extraordinary world knew the identity of the No. .1!
"There is such a legend in the world of mages, that Lisbon is the fire mage in the west, and the shadow-binder in the east. Lisbon is well-known in Volantis, and is recognized as the No. 1 young generation in the extraordinary world in the western continent.
And although Master Kuixi is tied for the first place with Lisbon, but I swear, her strength is even better, far surpassing Lisbon by a few streets."
Doriso, the little devil's mouth?
Eloquent and eloquent, he explained Kuixi's status as "the No. 1 young generation in the extraordinary world" in a very detailed and well-founded manner.
Everyone exclaimed "ah" and "oh" from time to time, even forgetting the gray plague ship outside the pier.
Finally, Kui Xi couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward a few steps, and said without any emotion: "General Wildfire, it's time to drink the medicine."
"It's time to drink the medicine?" Tyrion was taken aback, then stood up and prepared to leave.
Before leaving, he said to everyone, "Look, look, Master Kuixi is so dedicated, he remembers my illness every moment, he is indeed the No.1 of the young generation."
"Yes, yes, the No.1 of the younger generation, Master Kui Xi deserves it!"
Thinking of the gray plague ship floating on the sea, thinking of the possibility of an epidemic in Astapor, and thinking of the antidote for gray scale disease of Master Kuishi, everyone sincerely praised it.
The sea breeze caressed over the garden, tightening everyone's robes. Tyrion rubbed his eyes, as if he saw Master Quizz's body trembling slightly?
Are you excited?
Hehe, if I help her publicize like this, I will definitely put more effort into making medicine for me, right?
Tyrion followed Quetzle down the stairs expectantly.
It was a 30-meter-long sailboat with a mermaid whose milky white paint was peeling off at the prow.
"Mermaid".
Four long boats with real dragon flags stood around it.
Ballistas with arrows lit on the deck of the longship forced the Mermaid to sail away from the pier.
Very slow.
There are only two yellow oil lamps on the deck, reflecting four or five sailors who are staggering.
The sailor pulled the cable with difficulty to adjust the direction of the sail.
They had to do this, and if they didn't leave the pier immediately, or if they moved slowly, the firebolts on the surrounding longships would be fired immediately, burning the ship to a torch.
—as anyone who encounters a gray blight ship will do.
Now, the only hope for the crew is the dark-haired young man on the side of the ship, shouting loudly at the longship.
Once, how much they hated him; now, how much they look forward to him.
I hope his name and family background can impress the Dragon Queen.
"I am Quentin Martell, the son of Doran Martell, Prince of Dorne. I have brought a letter from my father to see His Majesty Daenerys." The black-haired young man repeated hoarsely.
Even if the four longboats around were silent and no one responded to him, he couldn't stop, he didn't dare to stop.
Even he, who is a fledgling, knows how dangerous the situation of himself and others is.
In fact, if Slave's Bay was replaced by Sunspear City, he wasn't even sure if his father would rescue them, or if he wanted to eliminate hidden dangers, he would set fire to them and settle everything at once?
"Hissing—" the majestic dragon's roar came from the southern sky.
The honest young man had never heard of it, but his whole body was full of excitement, and he realized in his heart that the dragon is coming, and the dragon queen is coming.
To save yourself and others?
Or a mouthful of dragon flames falling from the sky?
The young man raised the oil lamp up high, summoned up his strength and said, "Queen, I am Quentin Martell, the son of Prince Dorn Dorn!"
"boom!"
Dragon flames, scarlet dragon flames, and sulfur-breathing dragon flames are like a fiery sword, piercing straight into the deck of a ship from above.
Ruined!
Feeling the heat wave coming from the pavement, Quentin closed his eyes in despair: That's right, the gray blight is hopeless, and the Dragon Queen doesn't know herself at all, so why take the risk of doing useless work?
"Ah! Long live the queen, long live the dragon queen, long live the flame queen!"
Suddenly, a monstrous sound erupted all around, and hundreds of people shouted loudly, the enthusiasm and excitement in their voices was hard to conceal.
what happened?
Could it be that the sailors in Slave Bay were so cruel, they applauded happily when they saw the Dragon Queen riding a dragon and burning herself and others?
"Ahhh, Dragon Queen, Lord of Fire!"
It was a shout from around, including the voices of Garyris and Archibald.
Quentin opened his eyes, and saw an unforgettable scene: the bright red dragon flame twisted into a 40-meter-long flame ladder in the sky, a tall girl with bare feet, like a flame goddess, with a floating skirt , Gracefully walked down the fire ladder step by step.
The flames licked the soles of her feet as white as jade, and the air waves brought by the high temperature made the hem of her light golden dress flicker with sparks, tumbling and fluttering.
Lingkong Yuyan stepped lightly.
"Seven gods, this is the Goddess of Fire!" Quentin couldn't help but screamed.
The beautiful girl on the fire ladder seemed to hear his cry, and the faint smile on the red lips deepened.
"Ah, it's you!" Quentin called again.
The heat of the Longyan fire ladder is surging, distorting the air. Looking from a distance, one can feel that the beautiful woman on the fire ladder is beautiful in shape, with lotuses growing every step of the way, but she can't see her face clearly.
After walking three quarters of the way through the fire ladder, the Queen's face was gradually seen by the crew on the Mermaid.
——Dragon Queen deserves to be a Targaryen, she really looks exquisite.
This is what the average crew thinks.
But Quentin and his two friends stood there dumbfounded.
Under the long silver hair flowing in the wind, the beautiful face with a smile on the corner of the mouth is so familiar.
Isn't it the Miss Layla I met in the Volantis merchant's house a few months ago?
"Son of a Dorne wine merchant, hehe"
The Dragon Queen stepped forward and landed on the deck two meters away from Quentin.
With another wave of hand, the long fire ladder in the night sky, like the smoke from a vacuum cleaner, suddenly floated into the Dragon Queen's palm, and then exploded with a bang, forming a circle of two-meter-high fire mist around her.
It is as bright as the sunset, and it sets off the queen in the middle like a god.
Even if it is verified by experiments that she is effectively immune to greyscale, gray blight is different.
Dany was not only two meters away from Quentin, but also covered herself with a layer of flame film that burned the germs.
As for the fire ladder just now
There is a large group of fire witchcraft, can't she learn more fire witchcraft?
This fire ladder technique is based on the witchcraft of Pogba, the rib man, and several fire ladder "masters".
To be honest, this "fire control + fire ladder" trick is very pretentious, but it is not easy to use.
The weight limit is too high, the heavier it is, the more mana it consumes, and the more control it has.
Not to mention iron armor, even if she wears leather armor and light chain mail, Dani may fall down the fire ladder, just like the sad Pogba that day.
Let Dani lose weight as hard as Pogba, and it is not enough to become a rib girl.
In addition to the fire mage, she is also the king of knights, and the strong body she has worked so hard cannot be discarded.
Today is special. The Dragon Queen attended the banquet, wearing a thin dress and no armor, and was able to walk down safely without falling into the water. The pool she dug in Wulong Cave was specially used to practice the fire ladder technique.
"Your Majesty's redemption, I didn't know your identity last time, I..." Quentin looked back at the crew behind him.
"My companion and I have offended, please forgive me."
With that said, he performed a standard knight salute.
Well, last time in Volantis, Quentin also asked Leila: Is the Dragon Queen particularly ugly, with a height of ten feet and a waist of ten feet.
"How did you get the gray blight?" Dany asked directly.
"Your Majesty, this is the spy ship that transports the greyscale stone men."
(End of this chapter)
"Sir Martell?" The Dragon Queen was stunned, uncertain: "Dorne Martell?"
"It's from Westeros, not sure if it's the Dorne Martell family." The Unsullied said.
"It's probably done. How did he find Slaver's Bay?" Old Aemon wondered.
Laresa, who was wearing a dark blue V-neck dress beside the old man, had a flash in her eyes, her thick lips twitched a few times, and she reminded in a low voice, "No matter what the reason is, you should bring the person here immediately."
Aemon nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, you can take the man first—"
The Unsullied interrupted him anxiously, "Scholar, that ship is infected with a disease, the gray disease!"
"Ah!" The audience was silent and exclaimed.
"Gray blight?" Laresa's black face turned pale.
"Is it quarantined?" Dani looked solemn, and said in a deep voice, "How far is that boat from the pier now?"
"At least five kilometers."
Dany breathed a sigh of relief.
The Unsullied continued: "The ship was spotted by a patrol boat three kilometers away. Sir Martell on the ship didn't wait for our people to board the ship, so he gave a warning, and then the patrol team began to force the ship away from the dock."
"Is that Sir Martell infected?" Laresa asked eagerly.
The Unsullied took a strange look at the wizard apprentice who had repeatedly interrupted, nodded and said, "Infected, no one in the whole boat escaped."
"Seven Gods!" There was another exclamation in the garden.
"Go ahead, everyone, I'll go to the beach to have a look."
Without dismissing the guests, or even going back to the room to change the dress, Dani directly found Dahei who was climbing the wall and flew towards the pier.
Tyrion and Aegon looked at each other, and said strangely: "Your relative seems to be more unlucky than the two of us."
"No, they're lucky." Aegon shook his head and said, disapproving of his words, "Master Quizz happened to research the antidote to greyscale, so they caught up.
Gray blight is not gray scale disease, as long as it is found, it will be killed and burned immediately, even the prince is no exception, let alone Sir Dorn.
Now that the antidote to greyscale has been researched, it can be regarded as saving their lives. "
Tyrion glanced at the little prince in surprise. When the Iron Throne was not involved, the young man was quite smart and sensible.
Aegon's voice was not low, and everyone who heard it around him calmed down from their panic.
Even Kuixi, who was under the persimmon tree in the corner, probably looked over after hearing his name.
Tyrion noticed her, smiled obsequiously at the red shell mask of Shadowbinder, and praised loudly: "Yes, Master Quizz is the No. 1 young generation!"
"What No.1?" A guest asked curiously.
As they asked, they also took a sneak peek at the blue-robed wooden mask mage in the corner.
But Kui Xi took a step back, from the light, into the shadows under the branches.
Seeing this, Tyrion thought that the reticent and solitary witch of Asshai was habitually shy again.
——A truly capable master is always so humble and low-key.
The dwarf couldn't help feeling emotional, and made a decision: in order to repay the witch for saving her life, he had to try his best to help her become famous.
——In the past, only the mages in the extraordinary world knew the identity of the No. .1!
"There is such a legend in the world of mages, that Lisbon is the fire mage in the west, and the shadow-binder in the east. Lisbon is well-known in Volantis, and is recognized as the No. 1 young generation in the extraordinary world in the western continent.
And although Master Kuixi is tied for the first place with Lisbon, but I swear, her strength is even better, far surpassing Lisbon by a few streets."
Doriso, the little devil's mouth?
Eloquent and eloquent, he explained Kuixi's status as "the No. 1 young generation in the extraordinary world" in a very detailed and well-founded manner.
Everyone exclaimed "ah" and "oh" from time to time, even forgetting the gray plague ship outside the pier.
Finally, Kui Xi couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward a few steps, and said without any emotion: "General Wildfire, it's time to drink the medicine."
"It's time to drink the medicine?" Tyrion was taken aback, then stood up and prepared to leave.
Before leaving, he said to everyone, "Look, look, Master Kuixi is so dedicated, he remembers my illness every moment, he is indeed the No.1 of the young generation."
"Yes, yes, the No.1 of the younger generation, Master Kui Xi deserves it!"
Thinking of the gray plague ship floating on the sea, thinking of the possibility of an epidemic in Astapor, and thinking of the antidote for gray scale disease of Master Kuishi, everyone sincerely praised it.
The sea breeze caressed over the garden, tightening everyone's robes. Tyrion rubbed his eyes, as if he saw Master Quizz's body trembling slightly?
Are you excited?
Hehe, if I help her publicize like this, I will definitely put more effort into making medicine for me, right?
Tyrion followed Quetzle down the stairs expectantly.
It was a 30-meter-long sailboat with a mermaid whose milky white paint was peeling off at the prow.
"Mermaid".
Four long boats with real dragon flags stood around it.
Ballistas with arrows lit on the deck of the longship forced the Mermaid to sail away from the pier.
Very slow.
There are only two yellow oil lamps on the deck, reflecting four or five sailors who are staggering.
The sailor pulled the cable with difficulty to adjust the direction of the sail.
They had to do this, and if they didn't leave the pier immediately, or if they moved slowly, the firebolts on the surrounding longships would be fired immediately, burning the ship to a torch.
—as anyone who encounters a gray blight ship will do.
Now, the only hope for the crew is the dark-haired young man on the side of the ship, shouting loudly at the longship.
Once, how much they hated him; now, how much they look forward to him.
I hope his name and family background can impress the Dragon Queen.
"I am Quentin Martell, the son of Doran Martell, Prince of Dorne. I have brought a letter from my father to see His Majesty Daenerys." The black-haired young man repeated hoarsely.
Even if the four longboats around were silent and no one responded to him, he couldn't stop, he didn't dare to stop.
Even he, who is a fledgling, knows how dangerous the situation of himself and others is.
In fact, if Slave's Bay was replaced by Sunspear City, he wasn't even sure if his father would rescue them, or if he wanted to eliminate hidden dangers, he would set fire to them and settle everything at once?
"Hissing—" the majestic dragon's roar came from the southern sky.
The honest young man had never heard of it, but his whole body was full of excitement, and he realized in his heart that the dragon is coming, and the dragon queen is coming.
To save yourself and others?
Or a mouthful of dragon flames falling from the sky?
The young man raised the oil lamp up high, summoned up his strength and said, "Queen, I am Quentin Martell, the son of Prince Dorn Dorn!"
"boom!"
Dragon flames, scarlet dragon flames, and sulfur-breathing dragon flames are like a fiery sword, piercing straight into the deck of a ship from above.
Ruined!
Feeling the heat wave coming from the pavement, Quentin closed his eyes in despair: That's right, the gray blight is hopeless, and the Dragon Queen doesn't know herself at all, so why take the risk of doing useless work?
"Ah! Long live the queen, long live the dragon queen, long live the flame queen!"
Suddenly, a monstrous sound erupted all around, and hundreds of people shouted loudly, the enthusiasm and excitement in their voices was hard to conceal.
what happened?
Could it be that the sailors in Slave Bay were so cruel, they applauded happily when they saw the Dragon Queen riding a dragon and burning herself and others?
"Ahhh, Dragon Queen, Lord of Fire!"
It was a shout from around, including the voices of Garyris and Archibald.
Quentin opened his eyes, and saw an unforgettable scene: the bright red dragon flame twisted into a 40-meter-long flame ladder in the sky, a tall girl with bare feet, like a flame goddess, with a floating skirt , Gracefully walked down the fire ladder step by step.
The flames licked the soles of her feet as white as jade, and the air waves brought by the high temperature made the hem of her light golden dress flicker with sparks, tumbling and fluttering.
Lingkong Yuyan stepped lightly.
"Seven gods, this is the Goddess of Fire!" Quentin couldn't help but screamed.
The beautiful girl on the fire ladder seemed to hear his cry, and the faint smile on the red lips deepened.
"Ah, it's you!" Quentin called again.
The heat of the Longyan fire ladder is surging, distorting the air. Looking from a distance, one can feel that the beautiful woman on the fire ladder is beautiful in shape, with lotuses growing every step of the way, but she can't see her face clearly.
After walking three quarters of the way through the fire ladder, the Queen's face was gradually seen by the crew on the Mermaid.
——Dragon Queen deserves to be a Targaryen, she really looks exquisite.
This is what the average crew thinks.
But Quentin and his two friends stood there dumbfounded.
Under the long silver hair flowing in the wind, the beautiful face with a smile on the corner of the mouth is so familiar.
Isn't it the Miss Layla I met in the Volantis merchant's house a few months ago?
"Son of a Dorne wine merchant, hehe"
The Dragon Queen stepped forward and landed on the deck two meters away from Quentin.
With another wave of hand, the long fire ladder in the night sky, like the smoke from a vacuum cleaner, suddenly floated into the Dragon Queen's palm, and then exploded with a bang, forming a circle of two-meter-high fire mist around her.
It is as bright as the sunset, and it sets off the queen in the middle like a god.
Even if it is verified by experiments that she is effectively immune to greyscale, gray blight is different.
Dany was not only two meters away from Quentin, but also covered herself with a layer of flame film that burned the germs.
As for the fire ladder just now
There is a large group of fire witchcraft, can't she learn more fire witchcraft?
This fire ladder technique is based on the witchcraft of Pogba, the rib man, and several fire ladder "masters".
To be honest, this "fire control + fire ladder" trick is very pretentious, but it is not easy to use.
The weight limit is too high, the heavier it is, the more mana it consumes, and the more control it has.
Not to mention iron armor, even if she wears leather armor and light chain mail, Dani may fall down the fire ladder, just like the sad Pogba that day.
Let Dani lose weight as hard as Pogba, and it is not enough to become a rib girl.
In addition to the fire mage, she is also the king of knights, and the strong body she has worked so hard cannot be discarded.
Today is special. The Dragon Queen attended the banquet, wearing a thin dress and no armor, and was able to walk down safely without falling into the water. The pool she dug in Wulong Cave was specially used to practice the fire ladder technique.
"Your Majesty's redemption, I didn't know your identity last time, I..." Quentin looked back at the crew behind him.
"My companion and I have offended, please forgive me."
With that said, he performed a standard knight salute.
Well, last time in Volantis, Quentin also asked Leila: Is the Dragon Queen particularly ugly, with a height of ten feet and a waist of ten feet.
"How did you get the gray blight?" Dany asked directly.
"Your Majesty, this is the spy ship that transports the greyscale stone men."
(End of this chapter)
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