Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 605 The First Reunion After Birth

The night sky of the prairie is as clear as water, and the galaxy is clearly visible across the sky, moving quietly but never stopping.

The land is empty and lonely, and the bright stars are like lights on the dome, spreading from one end of the horizon to the other end of the horizon, lighting up the ancient and vast grassland with dim silver light.

"Wipe wipe"

In the quiet night with only the sound of insects and water, suddenly there was a sound of limbs rubbing against grass.

There was also a trace of blood in the faint smell of grass in his nose.

"Who?" Qiao Ge suddenly stood up, put his hand on the handle of the scimitar at his waist, and looked towards the south vigilantly.

A tall and strong white horse stepped out of the grass at half a person's height by the river. Under the moonlight, two children were vaguely seen sitting on it. The one in front was lying on the horse's neck, motionless.

The three or four-year-old girl in the back, with long silver hair and a Dothraki painted vest, heard Jogo's cry, and she immediately started crying in a weak voice, full of helpless panic.

"Kalixi, I don't know which tribe of centaur children, one of them seems to be injured." Jogo turned his head and said to Dani who was still sitting cross-legged on the grass.

"Bring them here." Dany opened her eyes, her tone full of complex emotions.

"Where did you come from?" Jhogo took the horse's bit and looked carefully at the child in the saddle.

Lying on the horse's neck was a silver-haired boy who looked seven or eight years old. The wound seemed to be on the chest, and the bleeding from the horse's belly was also dyed red.

Hearing the sound, the girl just cried, and the boy slowly raised his head, revealing his pale cheeks and dull purple eyes.

Jogo noticed that the boy was still holding a small machete in his hand, and the right hand holding the knife tightened.

"Who are you?" The boy looked vigilant like a wounded lone wolf.

"What a boy!" Jogo's eyes lit up, and he praised with a smile, "Kalixi, this little wolf cub is a good horse."

Dany stood up and looked at the boy strangely.

Unlike her oval face, the boy has a plump round face with two dimples on the sides.

Silver hair and purple eyes are alien features, but he also has centaur bronze skin and almond-shaped eyes.

"Boy, who are you?" Dani restrained her distracting thoughts and asked knowingly.

The boy stared at Dani with wide eyes, confused for a moment, "I am Django, the son of Khal Jaco, who are you?"

"Uh, it's indeed a centaur." Dany raised her forehead.

Only a centaur has such a hard-headed mind. A child who is a little bit smarter will say a fake name when he is hunted down all the way.

"Jaco?" The admiration in Jogo's eyes quickly turned into cold killing intent, and he pulled out the scimitar with a "bass", and was about to strike at him.

"Don't move." Dany took a step forward and pressed the bloodrider's shoulder, stopping his movement.

"Kaleesi, he is Jaco's son, he just killed to avenge Prince Rhaego." Jogo whispered.

"I have it in my mind."

Dany said something, and stepped forward to snatch the scimitar from the boy's hand—the boy held it tightly and wanted to struggle.

After that, she took him off the horse with her own hands and came to the river to help him clean the wound.

"ding ding dong"

Five or six bronze bells in the braids behind his head vibrated slightly as he moved.

The girl on the horse stopped crying, she was sitting on the saddle in a daze, like a wooden stake, with dull eyes and a helpless expression.

"You've been stabbed in the chest, and you've lost too much blood to live!" Dany said to the child.

The boy's chest injury was indeed serious. He was stabbed right in the middle, from his right shoulder to his left waist and abdomen. The cracked ribs under the flesh of his chest and the viscera in his lower abdomen could be seen faintly.

Because of the excessive blood loss, his body is limp at the moment, and he has no strength at all.

"Oh." The boy replied, without fear on his face, "I killed two."

"There's no blood on your scimitar," Dany said.

"I used a bow and arrow to shoot through their throats," the boy said.

"You're going to die, aren't you afraid?" Dany asked curiously, taking off the painted vest and silk pants on him.

"What is death?" the boy asked blankly.

"You have killed people, don't you know what death is?" Dani's tone became more and more strange.

"I don't know, but I'm not afraid. My mother said I was riding the horse of the world. Nothing can scare me."

The boy's face was pale, his gums were tight from the pain from the pulled wound, and his body was trembling.

A pair of big almond eyes shed tears unconsciously.

"You cried and said you're not afraid?" Dany laughed.

"I, I'm so cold, I don't know, I'm cold" the boy's voice gradually weakened, and the light in his eyes disappeared little by little.

Dani sighed, and began to extract the thin spiritual matter between the heaven and the earth, select type B active spiritual matter, fuse with the divine power of the Holy Mother, and turn it into lay on hands.

"boom--"

A cloud of milky white flames was formed out of thin air, completely enveloping the boy who had been washed clean of blood.

There is a sacred majesty in the white light group, but it also has a kind and holy atmosphere.

The Dragon Queen held the boy in her arms like a bundle of firewood burning with white flames.

Visible to the naked eye, the open wound on the boy's chest is slowly healing.

The lost temperature and strength gradually returned to his body.

However, he lost a lot of blood and remained unconscious.

"Kalixi, who are you?" Jogo was dumbfounded.

"It's lay on hands," Dany explained.

"I know it's lay on hands, but isn't lay on hands unavailable to people other than believers? Besides, it's so huge." Qiaogo swallowed and said with difficulty.

"Oh, I'm different from others."

At this time, Dany has delegated lay on hands to high-level believers, and there have been many saints who can use lay on hands in Westeros.

They can obtain a certain number of "spell slots" through prayers - one-third to one-half of the power of faith in prayer is used as Dahei's reward, and the rest is converted into the divine power of the Virgin and stored in the pool of faith. It can be extracted at any time when needed, and then converted into lay on hands.

Unlike in DND, where mages have to memorize and can only memorize one spell slot every day (if you use this magic, you can no longer use it today unless you have special expertise), the holy priests of the Seven Gods are like saving money and depositing it in the bank.

For example, the Big Sparrow has the highest "salary". He can accumulate hundreds of shots of lay on hands every day. war.

The only thing is that they can only treat devout followers of the Seven Gods.

This is a limit specially added by Dani to save costs.

Because in addition to the divine power of the Holy Mother, lay on hands also requires spiritual empowerment.

The B-type active spiritual substance will not distort the will, and is safe and harmless. Only when it is combined with the divine power of the Holy Mother can it generate the miraculous lay on hands.

Devout believers have a faith channel to connect with the Seven Gods, and they can give spiritual matter to each other through the belief channel-similar to pouring water directly into a bottle through a pipe, the utilization rate of spiritual matter is [-]%, and there is almost no additional loss.

If there is no channel of faith, such as at this time, Dani treats Rego in her arms.

You can only use the rough and insane "outside-in" way of empowering spirits - similar to rainy days, put a bowl outside the house to catch the rain, and when the bowl is filled, I don't know how much spiritual energy will be wasted.

Therefore, the scene where Dany treats Rhaego is so exaggerated, like pouring rain.

"He is Jaco's son." Jogo reminded with a frown.

"Absorbing the children of the defeated khalasar is the custom of the Dothraki Sea. From now on, these two children will join our khalasar. Well, someone is coming." Dany put the boy on the grass by the river and looked into the distance road.

"Tap, Tread, Rumble"

The silence of the prairie was broken, horseshoes rumbled, as if there were thousands of horses coming from far and near, galloping, the earth began to shake, the river surface rippled and rippled, and the grass stems protruding from the river swayed gently

Getting closer, thousands of horses are galloping like thunder, resounding through the desolate and vast starry sky, horses neighing, shouting, shouting, sword clashing, wailing, and crazy laughter

Across a line of low hills, large tracts of torches suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the two of Dani.

It was as if wildfire on the prairie spread from afar.

Through the moonlight, Dani could still see that in front of the cavalry holding torches, there was a squad of knights who were being eaten away.

"shhhhhh"

The chasing cavalry stood on the saddle, let go of the reins, drew their bows and shot arrows.

The fleeing cavalry in front were not just beaten and did not fight back. They lay on their horses, stringed their crossbows, and then turned around and shot down a few knights holding torches.

There were about 50 cavalry, chasing more than [-] fleeing centaur.

"Django, Grace!"

The white-haired horse the little girl was riding was very conspicuous in the moonlight, and was quickly noticed by the knight in front.

"Horse God, it's you!!!"

When they got close to the white horse, the leading knight in front also saw the Dragon Queen standing there with both hands holding the sword.

He knew the Dragon Queen.

"Ah, Khaleesi!"

"Daenerys of the Sunset Sea!"

"Dragon Queen"

Most of the knights who were being chased in front of her knew her, and they all cried out in shock. They called her various names, most of them were "Kalisi".

She was indeed their Khaleesi.

Four years ago, these men were the Howling Knights of Drogo's khalasar.

"Haha, God of Horses bless you, let me meet you at this time, kill kill kill!"

Seeing the queen's smiling face under the moonlight, the leading centaur was so shocked that he stopped the galloping horse, but after a moment, he slammed the horse's buttocks, drew out his scimitar, and rushed over screaming.

The Dragon Queen's long sword was inserted in front of her body, holding the hilt with one hand, and pulling down the armor with the other, neither dodging nor dodging.

Jhogo took the crying little girl off the horse and placed it next to the boy, but he himself held up a large oaken shield and crouched in front of the two children.

"Kill, kill, kill" the knight was getting closer and closer, and he could even see his twisted face covered in blood, and his crimson eyes flickering with madness.

"roll!"

After the knight entered within ten meters of the Dragon Queen's body, she spoke.

Five-fold dragon spirit, imitating the soul-killing blow of the dragon slayer's horn.

"咴咴" was the first to bear the brunt, the knight's eyes turned white, the horse's four hooves trembled like gluten, wailed and collapsed to the ground, gliding seven or eight meters, and stopped right beside Dani.

And this is just one of them.

The fifty or so fleeing riders all threw off their saddles and fell to the ground moaning and mourning. The horses lost their limbs and stumbled to the ground.

The hundreds of riders who were chasing the most anxiously were too close to the Dragon Queen, as if stepping on a horse pit, the horse stumbled, and the knight fell down.

The rest of the knights quickly grabbed the reins, trying to calm the frightened and out-of-control horses.

(End of this chapter)