Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 514 Aegon Wants to Raise a Spare Dragon

"Compared to Aunt Dany, my personality is much worse. 'Grey Iron' Gals, Iris Celtigar, my adoptive father Jon Clinton, 'Duck' Duckfield, and even my cousin Kun Ting, all adore her and are willing to die for her career and ideals, but it is difficult for me to gain their trust."

"Tyrion asked me to win Donne, but he still has doubts about my identity."

"Aunt Dany is very kind to me, and she plans to arrange for me to go to Meereen as a sheriff to hone my military and civil affairs abilities. I want to try it too, but Meereen has no dragons, and no you."

"Even Tyrion has a 'Tessa', and my adoptive father is also praying in the church. After a few days, after completing the baptism and anointing the holy oil again, he will become the second 'Paladin'.

They all have dragons, pterosaurs, but I am black, are you asleep?Well, I should go to bed too. "

Aegon babbled, treating Big Black like a mental trash can.

The troubles of growing up as a teenager, the panic and anticipation of the uncertain future, the dejection caused by the shadow of greyscale when facing women, and the troubles encountered in dealing with interpersonal relationships can talk about everything, quietly telling Dahei in the dead of night.

After hearing about his bad luck, Dany felt a bit of sympathy.

"Hiss—" In the south, the cry of the pterosaur came from the distant sky.

Aegon, who was standing up and about to go back to his room to sleep, paused and looked up. It seemed that a deep black cloud had emerged from the night sky filled with lead ingots.

Black clouds lingered in the sky, fanning "crackling" winds.

"——" Dahei opened his eyes like a lake of blood, and with a humanized indifference, glanced at the sky, then closed his eyes, and continued to doze off, with the nine-color vortex running in his mind.

"Clatter clatter!" The black cloud in the sky seemed to be authorized by some kind, and it slowly landed on the fence opposite Dahei, with light movements, without screaming or flapping its wings violently.

Give Aegon the feeling that he is cautious, careful.

He knew that this was not an illusion, the pterosaur was afraid of Dahei!

"Hey, I'm finally back."

Tyrion's weary voice came from behind the wyvern.

"Is it tiring to ride a dragon?" Aegon had a sour taste in his mouth.

"what--"

Tyrion, who was unbuttoning the leather buckle of the dragon saddle, was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect someone to be up at this late hour, but after a while, he heard the voice of the owner, and suddenly realized: Aegon is here to train dragons again. .

Uh, he has seen similar scenes many times, and almost everyone knows his efforts to tame dragons every night.

At first I thought his behavior was weird, but after seeing a lot, I gradually got used to it.

"Your Highness, it's so late and you haven't slept yet?"

Tyrion slid along Tessa's wide wings, like a slide, all the way to the garden turf.

After casually exchanging pleasantries, he explained: "Riding a dragon is not tiring, but I flew for too long today. I set off at two o'clock in the morning and caught up with the first fleet at ten o'clock in the morning. I fought fiercely until dark, around seven o'clock, and then Fly back, fly all the way to the present.

All day today, I ate, drank, pissed, shitted, and slept on Tessa's back. All I can say is that fighting is a tiring job. "

"My aunt is back long ago," said Aegon.

Tyrion took off his flying helmet, shrugged, and said as a matter of course: "The speed of pterosaurs is between 120 and 180 kilometers, and the speed of giant dragons is generally more than [-] kilometers. There is no comparison."

Then, the dwarf walked under the pterosaur and waved, and the pterosaur obediently stretched out its head.

The dwarf rubbed his face against the pterosaur's head affectionately a few times, and said, "Go, go get a cow in the arena behind, you've been flying all day, and you're hungry."

"Hiss—" the pterosaur let out a low cry, turned around, and jumped into the darkness.

"It's so obedient," Aegon envied.

"Well, Tessa is very good." Tyrion's smiling face was one part tired and nine parts satisfied.

Aegon turned his head away, glanced quietly at Dahei who had never responded to him, and sighed in his heart: When will he be so close to Dahei?

"How's the fight today?" he asked.

Tyrion also glanced at Dahei with a solemn expression: This dragon can control Tessa without words or roars.

"The queen didn't tell you?" he asked back.

"I didn't have time to ask."

Tyrion sighed, and said: "We won, a hearty victory, the allies are very tenacious, but we have more than one dragon.

To be honest, the First Fleet of the Allied Forces was stronger than the Royal Navy in Robert's time, and as a result, it didn't last even a day in front of the dragon. "

While talking, the two came to the public living room on the top two floors.

He called an Unsullied trainee on duty at night, and when he brought food and wine, the two sat facing each other, eating and talking.

After listening to Tyrion's narration of the whole battle, Aegon asked enviously: "How does it feel to ride a dragon and burn a ship? Is it exciting?"

"It's very cool. Although Tessa can't breathe fire, she is powerful. She can split a 30-meter-long warship in two with her tail. Sawdust is flying, and the enemy howls and flies into the air. It's exciting!" Leon said proudly.

"Ah!" Aegon sighed suddenly, and said with a dejected expression, "Hearing what you say, I want to contract a pterosaur."

"Dahei still ignores you?" Tyrion frowned and said, "Your Highness, let me tell you the truth, don't be unhappy!"

"Tell me." Aegon said sullenly.

"Even Targaryen, not everyone can subdue the dragon, you know that?"

There was anger on Aegon's face, but he suppressed it quickly, his purple eyes flickered coldly, and said: "I am different from them. Dragons have three heads, this is a prophecy!"

"Language is like the wind." Tyrion sighed, "Think about it for yourself, can your aunt take down Westeros alone? Do you need three heads to eat something that can be done by one person?"

"I'm not idle." Aegon said coldly.

——You are almost the same as an idler now.

The dwarf complained in his heart, gnawed on a chicken leg, and said vaguely: "It's up to you, anyway, there are not enough pterosaurs."

Aegon was inexplicably anxious, and asked eagerly: "Why is there not enough points, isn't there still four?"

"Gals is the Queen's White Knight, he wanted one, and the Queen agreed; Jorah Mormont, after all these years with His Majesty, must have one, right?

Then Ser Barristan, Aerys Celtigar, Quentyn Martell, Jon Bolton of Meereen, and oh, I almost forgot the Queen's bloodriders, blood of my blood, can you Divide one? "

"This, this" Aegon was dumbfounded.

"Not enough points!" He said anxiously.

"Yeah, it's not enough, so the Queen arranged for me to go to the 'Old Dragon's Way'. I'm afraid of death, wait for Sir Clinton to finish his baptism! To be honest, I don't think he can succeed, Sossaros is purgatory!"

"Auntie, I need a pterosaur to keep me safe!"

Early the next morning, just as Dany walked out of the bedroom with her sword in hand, Aegon rushed over and told her so.

"What kind of guarantee?" Dany frowned.

"Of course I want real dragons, but rationally speaking, not all Targaryens can tame dragons, so I have to save myself." Aegon said seriously.

"I don't have time to raise a spare tire for you. I need immediate combat power. How about you continue communicating with Dahei and wait for Tyrion to go to the rainforest to find a pterosaur nest?" Dany suggested.

"He is afraid of death and doesn't want to go."

"Hehe, can you not die if you are afraid of death?" Dani sneered.

"If you don't dare to go, I will take back his Tessa. Or, hand over his Tessa to you?"

"This..." Aegon recalled the story about Tessa that Tyrion told that night, his expression became hesitant, and he shook his head, "It can't be like this, Tessa has special meaning to him."

"Then what do you want? There are only six dragons, Aerys, Quentin, Connington, Garth, Barristan, and they have been allocated."

"There are Quentyn and Aerys, but no Ser Mormont?" Aegon asked in surprise.

"Not everyone can become a 'Paladin'. You must have a devout belief in the Seven Gods. Big Bear believed in the old gods before, and he hasn't had time to change his beliefs. Wait for a while."

Dani has received the news that the big | sparrow was really fooled by "Madame Dani", and at this time craftsmen are being summoned to add stone dragon mounts to the statue of the Seven Gods.

Even the content of the "Seven Stars Bible" was revised again, and the guardian was promoted, from "Safflower Twin Sticks" to "Royal Guard".

Compared with Dani's expected "Hand of the Seven Gods", it is still a little short.

But it is enough, the Kingsguard can represent the king and exercise the king's rights.

This bit of authority is enough for Dahei to usurp part of the priesthood of the Seven Gods.

With the priesthood of the Seven Gods, coupled with the power of the belief of the Seven Gods, Dahei has succeeded in usurping the throne.

He is the Seven Gods!

Clinton, Garth, and Barristan are all devout believers of the Seven Gods, and they are also believers of Dahei. Through the thread of faith, the seal of the contract can be bestowed on the three of them—similar to the cult | followers of evil gods who give back sacrifices.

"Is Tyrion very religious? I've never seen him pray in the Great Sept." Aegon doubted.

"His piety is no lower than yours."

"Impossible!" Aegon firmly refused.

Dany shrugged, "It's fine if you don't believe it."

Both Aegon and Tyrion are neither pious. The former is 0.4 and the latter is 0.5, which is far from the 1.0 of ordinary people. Naturally, they cannot obtain the seal of the contract by faith.

But they, along with Quentin and Aerys, all have true dragon blood, so whether their beliefs are pious or not is not that important.

Dany didn't have time to tangle with Aegon. After breakfast, she immediately rode on Big Black and took Little White and Little Green to Old Guis, 700 kilometers away to the south.

Old Ghis was the capital of the Ghiscari Empire 5000 years ago, separated from Gien Island (the main island of Ghis) by a strait more than 200 kilometers wide.

After the Valyrians overthrew the Guiscari Empire, they sprinkled every inch of land in the capital with salt and sulfur.

Since then, the bustling old Gith has been barren, desolate and silent.

At this time, the old Ghis is still as desolate as a Gobi Desert, but the war against the new Ghis has brought vitality to this place.

The 300-meter-high Great Pyramid collapsed in the dragon flames that year, and in the past 5000 years, only weathered boulders and weeds and vines remained between the stone gaps.

When Dany arrived, Aerys was leading the captives to carry the huge stone from the ruins of the pyramid.

The captives will use the megaliths taken from the ruins of the Great Pyramid to build new castles.

It doesn't need to be big, just enough to cope with this war.

Starting from the old Giss, it is only more than 500 kilometers to fly to the new Giss.

Old Ghis is to New Ghis, just like Nan'an Town is to Tolos, it is a strategic location with the nature of a bridgehead.

That afternoon, Dahei took his two younger brothers and six younger brothers, and threw nine bunches of grape bombs to the port of Xinguis.

Dany used more than one ton of kerosene to announce one thing to the whole world: From today, the sea trade between East and West will stop.

(End of this chapter)