Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 504 Seal of the Winged Dragon Knight

"If you want to be a dragon knight, do you have the blood of a real dragon? Could it be that you are the illegitimate child of our Targaryen family?" Aegon said mockingly, his mouth curled up.

Tyrion didn't feel annoyed, turned his head to look at the Dragon Queen with a smile, and asked, "If I am an illegitimate child, will Your Majesty give me a real dragon?"

"Whose illegitimate child are you?" Dany asked with a playful smile.

"Certainly not my father." Aegon sneered.

"Then I'll be your uncle?" Tyrion teased.

Aegon said angrily, "You are a bastard. Even if you don't care about your father's reputation, what about your mother?"

"Mother" Tyrion was startled, and said sadly: "In my life, it seems that there has never been a 'mother'."

Aegon was also stunned.

He remembered that the dwarf's mother died giving birth to him.

After a while, he sighed: "Me too, I have never seen my mother."

Dani really wanted to say, "Me too", but she really couldn't empathize with the two people opposite.

The three motherless children were silent for a while before Tyrion spoke first: "I want to become a pterodactyl knight, why not join me with your highness, and I will give you the biggest one."

"Wing dragon?" Aegon suddenly understood.

After looking at the six pterosaurs lying on the ground obediently like cats, and then looking at Dahei, who was majestic and majestic even in a feigned sleep state, the agitation on his face gradually disappeared, and he said calmly and firmly: "No, I'm real. Dragon, only ride a real dragon, only be a real dragon knight."

Tyrion shrugged indifferently, and said, "All right, the biggest one is mine."

As he spoke, he took off his deformed short legs and ran to the 40-meter-long pterosaur with green and white stripes on his left.

"Hissing—" the pterosaur opened its eyes full of hostility, growled ferociously, and even opened its beak, eager to try, trying to bite the dwarf in front of it.

"Ah—" The joy on Tyrion's face disappeared, and he became pale and frightened.

"Hmph!" A bright red light flashed in Dani's purple eyes, and she snorted coldly.

"Hiss, hiss—aah—" The pterosaur lowered its head like a mouse encountering a tiger, and trembled like chaff, and whimpered, full of pleading.

"What's going on here?" Tyrion asked in surprise, stepping back a few steps.

Dany's footsteps moved lightly, her slender and slender iron boots creaked on the slate, she came to Tyrion, and said lightly:

"You are knowledgeable and knowledgeable. You have read a lot of books by Sossros. Don't you know the habits of pterosaurs?"

Sosloth is so dangerous, plagues are rampant, and there are countless ghosts. It is known as the "Green Hell", but the pterosaur is still the overlord and the existence at the top of the food chain.

Don't think Dani taming dragons is easier than taming horses. In fact, both real dragons and pterosaurs are the most ferocious and dangerous creatures in the world.

The Targaryen family has raised dragons for more than 6000 years, and they can't be more familiar, but there are still a large number of dragon trainers who are swallowed by dragons while training dragons.

Pterosaurs have low intelligence, are wild and untamed, and are even more difficult to tame.

In fact, people all over the world know that there are pterosaurs in the Sossaros rainforest, but no one has ever thought of taming one as a mount.

Besides the Valyrians, not even the Wyvern Riders.

A very simple example, the earth has thousands of years of history, apart from unscrupulous myths and legends, who has ever heard of a general who used a lion or a tiger as a mount?

Even lions and tigers are difficult to subdue, let alone pterosaurs, which are ten times and a hundred times more savage than lions and tigers?

"What should I do?" Tyrion looked at Dany.

Since she asked her to be a dragon knight, it means that she must have a way for him to control it.

At this moment, Dani's expression was a bit weird.

After imprinting the runes in the pterosaur's mind, she can control them at will, and even remotely control the pterosaur within a certain range.

It's like Jenny forcing the pterosaur and Dahei to fight desperately apart tens of kilometers.

But to transfer control to the Dragon Knight, there are additional requirements: the Dragon Knight has a bloodline or faith connection with the "half god" who controls the dragon.

Therefore, Jenny spread the "Hero Posts" widely, summoning the young heroes of the Fourteen Fire Peaks family from the major city-states to come to Mataris for dragon knight training.

For example, Lynnis's husband, the trade prince of Rhys, Trigg O'Merlen.

After Dany burned the Garden of Lust, he almost became the most powerful person in Reese, and he commanded the fleet of the "Three Sisters City-State".

Steve Belleris, who was cut in two by the big black whip, was just an ordinary noble from the Mill family.

In terms of position and status, Steve is far inferior to Trager.

It happened that Steve became a dragon knight, and Trager of New Ghis didn't even know that there was an army of pterosaurs.

Because Trager, like Illyrio in Pentos, is a newly-rising trade prince who relies on sea trade.

Steve, on the other hand, was pure in blood.

Grazdan, the Yunkai'i god of war, is better. His ancestors also married Valyrian nobles.

It's just that it's been too long.

Just look at his long black and red hair standing straight up, and his copper-colored skin, and you can tell how thin his Valyrian blood is.

After the dragon battle yesterday, Dany also captured more than a dozen prisoners.

The captives certainly don't understand blood witchcraft to transfer control of pterosaurs, but they do know that they became dragon knights through blood witchcraft.

Then it's easy.

The Dragon Queen used brutal means to break through the captives' mental defenses, enter their soul space, and search for the blood witchcraft runes-after getting four idiots out, she managed to gather the blood witchcraft runes.

Then I contacted Kuixi again, and asked the blood witch master for advice.

Dany herself also helped Jia Kun's good boy create "the art of neither human nor ghost", and her magical knowledge reserves increased greatly.

In this way, in one night, she created a blood witchcraft that was different from that of Balerion.

Well, 2.0 improved version.

"Clang!" Dani drew out the Clear Sky Sword from her waist, walked up to the big black head, and tapped his forehead lightly.

"Crack!" A trace of dark red dragon scales burst from the blackness, and a few drops of dark red dragon blood oozing out with faint white air.

Dani stretched out her hand, and a small light golden flame flew out from the big black nostril, wrapped in a ball of dragon's blood the size of a broad bean, floating in the air.

"Come here." She waved to the dwarf who was standing by.

"Ah, what should I do?" Tyrion asked in amazement.

"Lie on the ground, close your eyes, maybe it hurts a little, don't scream," Dany said.

Tyrion was dazed, but he did as he was told.

Dani held the blood ball of Longyan in the palm of her hand, and chanted a spell in her mouth. The blood ball gradually twisted into countless small runes invisible to the naked eye.

When the small runes were combined into a complete QR code spell, she knelt down and pressed the runes between Tyrion's eyebrows.

"Hey!" It was like a red-hot iron, pressing hard on the raw pork.

Chi Chi sounded.

White smoke mixed with burnt smell filled the air.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Tyrion howled like a pig.

He wanted to struggle to get up, but his trunk could only twitch uncontrollably, as if he was swinging.

"What's wrong with him?" Aegon on the side asked in fear.

"The only way to become a master is to endure hardships. Without the deep pain now, how can there be a dragon riding scene in the future?" Aunt Dani said indifferently.

When Dany withdrew her right hand, there was a dark red line between Tyrion's eyebrows, a square rune the size of a thumbnail.

"Hoohoo" Tyrion opened his eyes, panting blankly.

"Me, me, what's the matter? It hurts so much, my brain is split open, and it's like a dragon getting inside, it's swollen and painful."

"It's the dragon, the imprint of Dahei's concentrated spiritual power." Dani laughed.

The spiritual power activated by the divine power of the Faith of the Seven Gods also has the immortality of the green prophet's soul.

Except for Dani herself, or one day Tyrion's ability surpasses her and Dahei's combined, or he gets help from a certain true god, no one can erase that spiritual imprint.

In other words, even if Balerion was there, he wouldn't want to take away Tyrion's control of the pterosaur.

It's a kind of "theft-proof" insurance.

The six pterosaurs of Balerion were easily taken away. While she was happy, Dany was also wary. She didn't want her own dragons to be taken away even if they were pterosaurs.

Well, the right to use the pterosaur belongs to the Dragon Knight, but the final interpretation right belongs to the Dragon Queen.

"Try again." She encouraged.

"Try what?" Tyrion was a little dazed in pain.

"Try to tame a pterosaur, get close to it, put your head against its head, brow to brow, and tell it—I want to form a partnership with you, forever and ever, until death."

"Oh" Tyrion got up, rubbed the swollen eyebrows, and said strangely after waking up: "You're not mistaken? It was going to bite me just now, stretched out its head, and you pay for it if it bites off?"

"I pay!" Danny said.

Tyrion took a good look at Dany. Although she smiled, she didn't seem to be joking.

"Dahei, be careful, don't let it bite me to death."

Muttering a few words to Dahei, the little devil tried to take a few steps forward, and slowly approached the sharp-billed pterosaur with green and white stripes.

He didn't bite him, just stared blankly at the dwarf approaching cautiously with his bowl-sized eyes.

The little devil reached out and touched its nose.

The pterosaur snorted.

"Huh!" He was really relieved now.

According to the Dragon Queen's teaching, put your head up, and said nervously: "Pterosaur, I want to form a partnership with you, forever and ever, until death!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tyrion's short body vibrated, and he felt a strange substance in his body flowing down his head into the opposite side, and his swollen brain suddenly relaxed.

Then, another kind of cold "liquid" flowed from the opposite side, and spread from the brain to the whole body. It was so comfortable that I couldn't help shivering.

At the same time, the square rune between Tyrion's eyebrows is like a group of tadpoles huddled together, crawling quickly and forming a pterosaur flying high.

"Gods of the Seven, I, I feel something." Tyrion held the pterosaur's head, looked into its big eyes, and said in shock, "I feel that I can order it and communicate with it!"

"Hiss—" the pterodactyl groaned, tapping its sharp beak on Tyrion's helm.

"Ah, it's not an illusion, I can really order it."

Overjoyed, Tyrion called to Dany and Aegon, "Did you see that? It pecked me on the head, and I let it do it."

As if worried about their disbelief, the dwarf said emphatically, "I swear, believe me!"

He can't pass specific information to the pterosaur, but he can understand the general meaning of the other party.

It is higher than the beast trainer's language and body control over the beast, and lower than the dragon spirit's control over the giant dragon.

"How is that possible?" Aegon murmured.

Dani took it for granted: "This is my blood magic. If you can't communicate with pterosaurs, what kind of dragon knight is it?"

(End of this chapter)