Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 9 Bron and the True Sun

There was a loud noise outside the camp, and Daenerys, who was sitting cross-legged on the black dragon egg and burning herself in the fire, opened her eyes annoyed.

She is disinfecting herself!

The temperature of more than 1000 degrees is more effective than antibiotics and penicillin, and it is cleaner, without any side effects.

Clenching her fists, Dani actually felt her body was more relaxed and stronger than before.

Stepping out of the fire, she washed the stains on her body with scalding boiling water. She picked up the down bag that she had already prepared—a duck feather pillow.

Soon, Daenerys, who was in the same shape as before, with a big belly, opened the cowhide curtain with difficulty and walked out.

The scorching sun slanted to the west, dragging a long shadow behind the hills. The weather was hot and windless, and a group of Dothraki warriors hid from the sun in the shadow of the hills.

Outside Drogo's straw-matted palace stood a circle of guards like javelins, and Ser Jorah stood three meters outside the camp gate like a tin can.

He was exchanging words with a Dothraki.

The other party pointed at him with a scimitar and cursed: "Coward, the cowardly Andals have retracted into the iron sheet again!"

"Andals" is what the horsemen call Jorah Mormont.

The story of "A Song of Ice and Fire" has three lines: the Great Wall of the North of Westeros continent - the bitter cold wind, the threat of the strange ghosts to the entire human race; King's Landing, the capital of Westeros - Game of Thrones; The mainland of Sousse, the nine free trade city-states, Daenerys' road to slave liberation.

In other words, the core location of the plot is located in Westeros.

Westeros is made up of four races:

1. The aborigines, children of the forest, giants and other fantasy races, have a history of millions of years, know magic and use stone tools, and are completely primitive people. Now they mostly live in the north of the Great Wall;

2. The ancestors, the aborigines who migrated from the continent of Essos 2000 years ago, bronze civilization level, they are the first generation of invaders, and most of them are descendants of the ancestors in the northern border and the north of the Great Wall;

3. The Andals, the invaders from the Essos continent 8000 years ago, brought iron civilization and the belief of the Seven Gods;

4. The Royna people, who took refuge across the sea 1000 years ago - Valyria (super civilization, similar to Atlantis) who escaped from the dragon and magic civilization, they do not have a higher level of civilization, they cannot invade and develop The knight civilization of Westeros can only choose to merge, and it is still relatively desolate Dorne - the southernmost point of Westeros, desert and Gobi.

So the title of the king of Westeros is, 'King of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men'.

Jorah Mormont is the Earl of Bear Island in the North, and should belong to the First Men, not the Andals.

It’s just that the knight civilization was created by the Andals, and knights are almost the main impression of other nations on the soldiers of the Sunset Continent. Jorah is also dressed as a knight

Well, Jorah doesn't have to be a knight. A knight comes from a belief - a monk of the Seven Gods anoints him with holy oil and is 'sworn' by another regular knight.

Jorah Mormont, the Earl of the North, the First Men, believed in the Old Gods instead of the Seven.

He has received complete knight training, as well as a set of knight armor and a war horse, but he is not necessarily a knight.

For example, in the Stark family of Winterfell, from Duke Ned down, none of them are regular knights.

The 'primitive' tribe on horseback, the Dothraki, considered men in iron armor cowardly.

Wearing armor = fear of death = cowardly coward, this is probably their logic chain.

The centaur caught a glimpse of Dany walking out of the tent, not only didn't hold back, but laughed more vigorously.

Jorah pressed the sword with his left hand, pointed at the Dothraki warrior with his right hand, and cursed back unceremoniously: "You trash of a primitive tribe, you bastard with a horse, you don't understand anything. A suit of plate armor can exchange you for a hundred dog heads."

For a while, he cursed in Dothraki—for individual centaur warriors, and for a while he cursed in the common language of Westeros with a northern accent—to vent his grievances against the entire Dothraki nation, and all kinds of bad words came out unceremoniously. Squirt - barely understandable to others.

Because he was always on the lookout for the person on the opposite side, he immediately noticed the change in the sight of the centaur warrior. He glanced back at Daenerys, probably guessing that after today's guarding task was completed, he pulled out the knight's hands with a bang. The sword rushed towards the centaur.

The centaur warriors had been waiting for him long ago. They didn't attack before because this place was Kao's camp. If they dared to break into it, they would be shot into hedgehogs by the guards with thousands of arrows.

The centaur, whom Dani thought was a miscellaneous soldier, was so fast that her eyes couldn't keep up with it at all. The arakh scimitar almost danced out a curtain of silver blades.

Jorah was wearing a full-body armor made of dark gray fine steel. The huge helmet was pulled down to reveal only two eye slits, and the throat guard, knee pads, gauntlets and boots were in order - all of which were made of iron with a shiny metallic luster. armor.

Wearing such a heavy armor, his movements are not slow at all, and the big sword in both hands is swung into a round of fans.

"Ping ping bang bang", the two of you come and go, the sound of swords clashing is as dense as a rainstorm, and the "Raindrop Sonata" on the banana leaf in front of the window.

Yellow sparks could be seen flickering between swords and on Ser Jorah's armor, like fireflies flying around Jorah.

The whole process is a long story, but in fact, while the rabbit was up and down, Jorah stepped back three times, holding the sword with both hands, and the heavy and dense panting sound came into Dani's ears from under the visor.

The centaur warrior fell down on the red sandy soil, struggling with his limbs, howling endlessly, the dark red blood just flowed from his chest, and was swallowed by the dry and cracked earth, like a gluttonous devil.

Dany calculated in her heart that Jorah had been stabbed at least three times during the battle for about four or five seconds, but nothing happened. Maybe there were a lot of fresh dents on the steel plate breastplate.

The centaur warriors had always been in the upper hand, and at the last moment, probably when they took a breath, their movements slowed down, and they received a sword in the chest.

"Karisi!"

Jorah and her Kas guards greeted her one by one.

Ma Min in the shadows pointed at Dani with a relaxed expression. They also laughed at the cowardice of the "Andals" just now.

Now their companions were lying on the ground struggling, about to bleed to death, and they seemed to think he deserved it, and they didn't care about what happened to him, and they had no sympathy.

"Kalisi, you left the Witch and Witch alone in Kaal Palace?" Kohoro rode over and accused angrily.

"Not by Kayo's side, she is helping Lilith give birth, haven't you heard her birth song?" She told Ago to raise the straw curtain outside the delivery room.

The scene inside was revealed to everyone all at once. Mirri Mazduul sang the soft ballad of Moonshadow, while stroking Lilith's bulging and shiny belly, as if helping her to straighten her fetal position?

On the rough bed covered with rush grass, the pregnant woman's square face is waxy white, her temples are wet and her silver teeth are clenched tightly - the meridians on her cheeks are all protruding, and the tiny pained moans and the faint bloody smell pass through the curtain door to the onlookers The crowd came rushing forward.

Half an hour is more than enough for a caesarean section, and four or five hours is not too long for a normal delivery, especially for a dystocia.

The Witch and Witch has been singing for more than an hour, and her voice is a little hoarse. At this time, when the grass curtain was lifted, everyone looked over. She shook her head at Dani, who was three feet away, and kept singing the song of childbirth. , Hastily reached out and pulled the curtain again.

Seeing that the witch and witch did not use black magic, everyone quickly turned their eyes away and continued to work on their own.

"Shui Shui," the Dothraki warrior lying on the ground waiting to die, begged for water to drink.

Dany walked over and threw a bag of mare's milk on the ground, and told her maid Irri to untie his painted vest - she kept in mind that she was a pregnant woman with limited mobility, so she couldn't lower her head to feed him, let alone squat down to check his injuries.

"The sternum blocked the sword, and it didn't hurt the internal organs." Daenerys looked at it, and ordered: "Iri, go to that cotton cloth to hold the wound, and stop the bleeding first. Quilo, go call Wu The hairy man came over and sewed up his wound."

Quelo said in Dothraki, "Kalishi, he failed to challenge the Andals. He should accept his fate. Don't move him, and don't help him heal. Whether he can live or not is decided by the horse god in the sky. Everyone Know."

"Everyone knows." Maid Yili replied.

"Everyone knows." Jhogo agreed.

Dany glared at Quilo, and said angrily, "Are you going to let everyone know that you violated Khaleesi's order?"

Quilo also rounded his almond eyes.

Seeing the persistence in Dani's eyes, he muttered something incomprehensible, and then beat his horse and left.

Like a wounded animal, the sun sprinkled blood red on the barren land, staggering and falling below the horizon.

Mirri Mazduer, who has "studied abroad" in many countries and obtained multiple medical "diplomas", really impressed Daenerys. Before nightfall, the first child was born.

A boy with silver hair, skin of Dothraki bronze, almond eyes with lavender pupils.

Daenerys jumped over the wooden screen of beasts, cut through the thick straw curtain with a dagger, and took the naked baby from the witch's hand through the gap.

"Khalishi, there are twins, and one more." Mirri Mazduel said hoarsely.

"Go on."

Dany dawdled for nearly 2 minutes before turning the screen.

"You wash him with hot water." When she came to the hall, she handed the baby wrapped in a wool blanket to Ji Qi.

When the second child was born, Jacoko also came to Drogo's Straw Palace.

"Hahaha, a man and a woman, the boy is big and the girl is petite, symbolizing the sun and stars, this is the auspicious gift given to me by the horse god in the sky!"

Jia Kekou was so emotional that he held up a baby in each hand.The baby boy with his left hand is facing the sun that is about to disappear in the horizon in the west, and the baby girl with his right hand is facing the star of horse god on the dark purple sky in the east.

Seeing the joyous backs of Jia Ke and the others leaving with their children and Lilith, the Witch and Witch, who had just washed her body in the small tent beside her, muttered in confusion, "How did he see that the boy was bigger? Aren't the two about the same?"

"These stupid centaurs are strange." Shaking her head, Mirri turned and walked toward Drogo's straw palace.

Perfectly proving her ability, she obtained the right to be Khaleesi's valet. Before the birth of Khaleesi's child, she must follow Khaleesi's little Cass and must not leave without authorization.

(End of this chapter)