Chapter 844 Choice

Simba is almost six years old, about 1.3 meters, not too exaggerated.

In today's society, there are quite a few children of the Celestial Dynasty who are 1.1 meters or 1.2 meters when they are six years old.

It's just that the dwarf was only 1.4 centimeters long before being plastic-lifted by the Dragon Queen, and now his height is only [-] meters when stretched to the limit.

After all, he was too short.

"Khal Jaco" Tyrion thought of who Jaco was.

Indeed, in today's day when the Dragon Queen is in full swing, the "merit" of brutally killing the Dragon Queen's own son seems too great.

Thinking of the hundreds of thousands of troops that the Allied Forces put their country's effort into, it caused that little damage to the Dragon Queen. Thinking about Jaco, those in power in the Free City State want to cry.

"you--"

"Tyrion, what are you doing here?"

The dwarf was about to ask again when Bloodrider Jhogo approached.

"Have you completed your task today?" Qiao Ge looked at Simba with a blank face.

Simba lowered his head and bowed. When he raised his head, he touched his head in doubt, and then returned to Xiaohong with the bucket.

The dwarf's hand stroking Simba's head was fisted, staring at the bloodrider's face, he asked tentatively, "His father is Jaco, and you still let him live?"

"Khal Drogo bloodbathed my parents' khalasar, and I am Khaleesi's bloodrider now.

Under normal circumstances, the courageous and brave Kayo would not kill the sons and daughters of the defeated Kayo. "Jogo said dumbly.

The dwarf frowned, "The customs of your centaurs are really strange."

"You Westeros knights have an even weirder attitude towards oaths." Qiao Gemu glanced at him with a straight face, started his steps, and was about to leave.

"Wait," Tyrion's doubts did not disappear, he stopped the bloodrider and asked, "I heard that Jaco's son was born at the same time as the queen's child, isn't it?"

Jogo nodded dumbly, "A few days later, Khaleesi gave birth to a son, and Jaco's wife gave birth to twins."

Tyrion was startled. "Simba has a sister? Where is she?"

"Working as a maid for the queen in the pyramid is a child who often runs around behind Jiqi."

Tyrion stroked his chin, remembering that the thin little girl was indeed a half-breed silver-haired pony.

"If my poor nephew is still alive, will he look like Simba? Seeing Simba, I can't help feeling a sense of closeness!" He sighed unconsciously.

This is not a lie, he really has an inexplicable closeness to Simba.

As he said this, Tyrion kept staring at the bloodrider out of the corner of his eye.

It's a pity that he was disappointed, the horse man who looked like a wooden man had the same expression as before, the same expressionless.

"Little Khal is not like Simba, he has inherited Khal Drogo's black hair." Jhogo said.

"Black hair?" Tyrion felt lost for a moment.

The difference between silver hair and black hair is too great to be confused.

"Where is Tessa?" He seemed to want to hide his emotions, and asked nonsense.

Re-condensing the seal of the paladin, the Dragon Queen released Tessa's control, and one person and one dragon will interact with each other.

Before leaving, he looked back at Simba one last time.

After hesitating for a moment, the dwarf stopped when he was about to throw away a silver hair pinched between his fingers.

Stuffing his hair into the leather pocket on his waist, he put aside his previous distracting thoughts and trotted towards his pterosaur with an excited expression on his face.

"Hiss~~~" A few minutes later, the huge pterosaur jumped up and took the newborn dwarf to the hometown he was thinking about.

"Are you Penny?"

After the dwarf left, Jhogo was about to leave the Dragon Cave to go to the Great Pyramid, and told Khaleesi about Tyrion's previous suspicions, but he saw a little person hiding in the tunnel connecting the pyramid and the Dragon Cave.

The female dwarf Fanny watched the pterosaur disappear into the dark sky with a sense of regret.

"Ah, Lord Jogo! Me, me, me..." Penny immediately turned from dejected to embarrassed and at a loss.

"You came to see Tyrion?" Jogo broke her embarrassment with a blank face.

"Yeah." Penny lowered her head, her voice was thin and weak.

Jogo frowned, "He hasn't looked for you since he came back?"

Penny nodded slightly.

She no longer lives in the Great Pyramid.

She came to Slave's Bay because of Tyrion, who was able to live in the Great Pyramid, and because of her status as a dwarf girlfriend.Except for the dwarves, Penny was not very close to Clinton and Ashara.

Therefore, after the dwarf went to Westeros to help Aegon conquer the world, the female dwarf consciously moved out of the Great Pyramid.

It's not like she has nowhere to go.

After coming to Slaver's Bay, relying on the relationship of the dwarves, it is easy to get the city registration of Astapor, and he is already eligible to be allocated a house and land.

Later, he joined the art troupe and gradually became one of the pillars, and his monthly salary was not too small.

Having his own home in Astapor, and the staff housing assigned by the Art Troupe in Meereen, he had no worries about food and clothing, and his life was full of joy.

It's just that after leaving the Great Pyramid, she has no contact with the dwarves.

The last time the dwarf was injured and came to Meereen to be treated by the queen, Penny also visited him several times, but the dwarf was unconscious, and the two missed it again.

"Why didn't you go out to meet him just now?" Qiao Ge asked with a dull face.

Fennie lowered her head and said something, then turned around and ran away with her short legs.

Qiao Ge looked at her back, feeling baffled.

A few days later, he vaguely heard Yili talking about the female dwarf. It seemed that she was married, and her husband was a burlesque performer in the art troupe and also a dwarf.

But that's another story. Seeing the female dwarf run away, Jogo also forgot about this little matter.

"That's it. I suspect he is suspicious of Simba's identity." In the queen's study, Jogo reported the dwarf's "misconduct" to Dany.

"Well, I see." Dany thought for a while, and said to the old Aemon next to him: "Maybe, he will ask you for a witch lens with an excuse, old man, please be careful."

Old Aemon nodded and sighed: "I guess he would suspect that there is a strange sense of intimacy between the Targaryens."

Dany glanced at the dragonglass mirror against the wall, and said with a smile, "No matter what he feels, he will forget it when he returns to Westeros.

Given the current chaos in the Seven Kingdoms, he might lose his life if he was not careful. "

Hearing this, Aemon said with a complicated expression, "I never thought Stannis would be so ruthless."

"That's not Stannis. The real Stannis Baratheon is dead, at the foot of Winterfell. The man who killed women and burned the city is the evil spirit that R'hllor sent to the world."

"I should have burned his body immediately," Dany regretted.

"The affairs in Slaver's Bay are almost over. Do you want to go back to Westeros and let him calm down?" Aemon hesitated.

Dani's eyes gradually darkened, she tapped her fingers on the table a few times, she shook her head and said, "I'm going to go fishing in the Sea of ​​Sorrow. In fact, we scold him for being cruel here, but we have to admit that he did what I always wanted to do." things that cannot be done.”

"Dani, you~~~~" Aemon was shocked at first, and then the shock turned into worry, "Don't be impulsive, don't follow that bad example!

I'm sure Stannis is doomed, and the Seven Kingdoms would never obey him even if he had a two-headed dragon. "

"You are really worrying about it, imitating him, am I stupid?" Dany rolled her eyes and said.

Old Aemon sighed, and said: "To be fair, Roose Bolton and Segunthen are certainly at fault, but their actions are not incomprehensible.

It is simply impossible to expect everyone to face death calmly.

We and the allied forces are fighting to the death, fighting like that on the battlefield, don't we also allow the soldiers of the other side to surrender to each other? "

Dani said disapprovingly: "If you don't want to die, you can not die? The long night does not end, and you will die sooner or later. If you are really not afraid of death, you may fight for a way to survive."

Several people were talking, when the little black girl Missandei came over.

"Your Majesty, that Dick Tywin has been looking for me several times. Look, how do you get rid of him?"

The little black girl is not young anymore. It has been almost five years since we met, and now she has grown into a 14-year-old girl, slim, elegant and decent.

Helping the queen deal with government affairs all the year round, she also cultivated an intellectual and noble temperament.

"Tyrion didn't make arrangements?" Dany asked.

"He was looking for Prince Leo, but Prince Jean said he was Tyrion, not the fourth prince of Elephant Island." Missandei said helplessly.

"Hehe, he is right. What does looking for Lu Xun have to do with Zhou Shuren?"

After laughing for a while under the puzzled eyes of several people, Dany asked again: "What did Dick ask Tyrion for?"

"He wants to find his mother-in-law, and he wants Prince Leo to fulfill his promise to go to Volantis to pick up his wife, and go to Elephant Island together as lords. By the way, there are 20 elephants."

"That dwarf is really shameless. Whether it's a Lannister or a Targaryen, you have to promise and pay your debts!"

"He probably knows about your relationship with the elephant coachman, and intends to throw him to you." Old Aemon guessed.

"Throw it to me?" Dany sneered, and said to Missandei: "You explain to Dick clearly about the little devil and Leo, and when the pterosaur returns to Dragonstone Island, take him there too."

"Actually, you can draw a knight collar for him on Jin Island." Old Aemon said embarrassingly.

Dany waved her hand, "That's the dwarf's promise, not mine."

Two days later, Dragonstone.

"Holy Mother! Are you really Tyrion?" Princess Dorn's jaw almost dropped from shock.

"It's a completely different person." Barristan looked at the dwarf with puzzled eyes.

If he hadn't communicated with the Dragon Queen long ago, he would have suspected that the person in front of him was a fake.

"The height has grown by more than half, and the face" Bronn couldn't help stretching out his hand, and pinched the dwarf's little face vigorously, "It's not a faceless man, but it's [-] times more terrifying than a faceless man, how can it be done? "

"You don't seem to doubt my identity." Tyrion opened the old man's right hand and said with a smile.

"Your appearance can be changed, and your height can be changed, but your obscene temperament and depraved soul have not changed at all." Bronn crossed his arms and sneered.

"The voice hasn't changed, and the eyes with different-colored pupils haven't changed." Arianne looked down, swept across Jun's face, and finally landed on the dwarf's crotch, swallowing, "Your body has become more symmetrical, no Then the head and thighs are short."

Tyrion and Arianne looked at each other with moist eyes, couldn't help but smile, and said with a smile: "Actually, some changes can only be felt, and cannot be seen from the outside."

"Ahem, Tyrion, is your surname Lannister now, or Targaryen?" The old crab interrupted the flirting between the dog and the man, and said seriously.

"What does it matter?" The dwarf's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer the question directly.

"I don't care about your identity, but Dragonstone will pass your news to other nobles, and you have to let them know that you have a choice.

You are the son of Aerys approved by the Queen, see what I mean? "The old crab said meaningfully.

"I have to see James, and Sansa!" Tyrion hesitated.

(End of this chapter)

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