Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 985
"Slut!"

Under the red velvet pleated skirt, there was another slapping sound.

"Say something like that in front of a tiger hunter, you're so cheap!"

"I can't do anything about it. Only a hero can hunt a tiger. I am delicate and weak, and I have more energy than energy!"

"You are a rare high-level law god in the world, and you still sing the song of more than one law." The man said in a complicated tone.

"The laws I understand are not suitable for direct combat." The goddess in the red dress shook her head.

"You don't need to fight head-on, as long as you dare to fight." The man sneered, "Kill this clown named Linnis, maybe Daenerys will come to Reese herself."

The goddess in the red dress sneered: "Reese is only a few hundred kilometers away from Sunspear City, maybe with a few space-time witchcraft, she can come here in an instant. But she is here, do you dare to go out and fight?"

The man's tone stagnated, and he shouted sharply: "We rushed forward, there are so many gods in the Justice League, are you afraid that she will fail?"

"When she was in Meereen, why didn't you besiege her? Now that she is on Dragonstone, why don't you besiege her?
If he could kill her by force, why bother to plot and plan to kidnap her illegitimate brother? "The goddess in the red dress mocked.

"If we work together and are not afraid of death, we will definitely be able to kill her!" The man said in a deep voice.

"That's the problem, can we be brave and not afraid of death?" The goddess in the red dress smiled bitterly, "Just like the example of ten people hunting a tiger I gave before, that is actually the best result, and finally succeeded in hunting a tiger.

You and I are gods, looking down on all living beings, are there still few real cases seen over the years?

The tiger appeared outside the village and affected the life of the villagers. The warriors formed a team to hunt and kill it. Nine out of ten times they failed, and even the entire army was wiped out. They all entered the belly of the tiger.

The Dragon Queen is a dragon stronger than a tiger, all in one.

We are not even as brave as the villagers who hunt tigers, because villagers hunt tigers not only for their own survival, but also to protect their families. We just want to protect ourselves.

Therefore, we are unwilling to sacrifice our lives to help our allies.

We formed an alliance only to survive for ourselves, sacrificing eight people, and the ending of the two living alone is predictable, but it is absolutely unacceptable.

Unless, you can be sure that you are the one who survived? "

The man is silent.

The Justice League's attack on the Dragon Queen may not cause [-]% of the casualties, but no one is sure that they will survive, including R'hllor, Night Lion and several other big shots.

All the gods are smart people, and they cannot become gods if they are not smart; all the gods are greedy for life and afraid of death, not afraid of death—such as the old gods of Westeros, who have long since died.

Now, there are only a group of gods who are smart and afraid of death.

awkward!

After a while, the girl in the blue skirt reminded the goddess in a low voice, "Lord God, did Linnis kill her, or let her go?"

The man said slowly: "It's too much for a mortal to show off in Lis with a 'slave certificate'.

You are a god standing on top of the world, you are the master of Reese, you can't beat the Dragon Queen, and you can even dodge one of her mad dogs, isn't it too useless? "

The goddess rolled her eyes and asked back, "If the missionary team goes to Kehor, would you dare to arrange for the black goat priest and city-state guards to besiege and kill Qizang?"

"I have already left Kehor, and everything will be decided by the Grand Duke of the Kingdom." The man hesitated.

"Hehe." The goddess laughed mockingly, "Ver, tell the prince and the elders of the council that everything is done according to the rules.

I have only one request, I hope they can make the best choice for Reese. "

The girl in the blue skirt took the order and left. Soon, the palace announced something to the people, and the square was immediately turned upside down. Words such as "Omoron family rehabilitated" and "prince election again" could be vaguely heard. .

Well, O'Merun is Traeg's last name.

Now that Cuiger has been rehabilitated, it has already explained what the most beneficial choice for Reese was made by the elite of Reese: raise the white flag to the Dragon Queen.

Linice inherited Trager's property and political legacy, and it is likely that she will come out to participate in the prince's election.

Similar to the Pentos regime, there are many trade princes in Reese, but only one prince rules the city, elected from dozens of families.

However, Prince Reese did not lose his authority. Although he was sometimes drained of the king's blood by the goddess or her friends, he would not die in a sacrifice on the face of it.

For example, Cui Ge was assassinated by the radicals, and his body was thrown into the sea, which had nothing to do with the gods or sacrifices.

This treatment is much better than that of the Prince of Pentos, so the powerful trade prince with Valyrian blood is also keen to participate in the election.

Linnesse got Trager's family property, so she is a standard trade prince. Of course, she is eligible to run for the election, and even has a high chance of being selected.

Prince Rhys cannot be inherited from father to son, but it is a lifelong tenure. The new prince who replaced Cui Ge voluntarily abdicated, which is already very explainable.

Knowing this, the man under the red skirt couldn't help but sigh, "The great god who has survived longer than human history has succumbed to a word from a mere mortal, even if he didn't say it explicitly.

It's so aggrieved, what's the point of living like this? "

"You also said that we have existed for longer than human history. Compared with the eternal and infinite indulgent life, the aggrieved life in just a few years is like a pee in the ocean."

Pausing for a moment, the goddess licked her lips, and said with winking eyes: "Actually, I have been on the top for too long, and it is not interesting to be slapped.

If the Dragon Queen is willing, even if she steps on my face with iron boots and makes me lick the soleplate, I will be willing to do so, and I promise to serve her comfortably, and all anger will disappear. "

Feeling that the goddess' tap was suddenly turned on, the man sneered and said, "She will slap you to death, with the indifferent expression of trampling a cockroach to death."

"She is the king of evil gods. She is different from normal gods like us. She is bloodthirsty, kills gods without blinking an eye, is irrational, and cannot communicate." He emphasized.

The goddess shuddered, and the lust in her heart was instantly extinguished like a long night.

The goddess let go of her desire, with a more stern look on her face, "Once the Justice League gets rid of Daenerys, Linice can give you a bite to eat.

It can be as short as a few months, and at most it can be a year or two. This time will pass after a nap. "

"That's true."

At this time, a charming girl in a purple skirt brought a silver-haired middle-aged man in, and stopped behind the screen.

"My lord Murthea, you are the moon and the stars in the sky."

The middle-aged man had the fragrance of jasmine on his body, and the person who had taken the initiative to talk to the dwarf before the official ceremony, kneeled down and bowed down through the screen, and skillfully shouted out the congratulatory speech of the goddess of lust.

"Your Majesty, the god-born monk who has been hiding in the Temple of the Seven Gods for almost a week has finally appeared, right in the palace square."

The goddess frowned, "In front of me, don't call him 'divine monk', I'm not interested in his bloodline."

"Obey, disciple remember."

The hem of the pleated skirt was lifted, revealing a black-haired goat's head.

A deformed and thin dwarf body, a huge black goat's head, blood-red eyes, and golden horns like a machete.

The long and narrow triangular goat face should have been a bit funny, but on him, it exudes a majestic and sacred aura that makes it hard to look directly at.

In particular, the pair of horns emitting golden light are like the most sacred, strongest and sharpest sacred objects in the world.

Although the black hair on his face is wet now.
"Is the dwarf alone?" the black goat said solemnly.

"There is also Qizang's third apprentice, the hunting dog."

"Just the two of them? So bold." Black Goat Xuetong narrowed his eyes, "Will there be fraud? Where is Qizang?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I didn't see Qizang go out, so there should be no conspiracy, Linnisi's matter is too big.

You see, the whole of Rhys was alarmed, and it is not unusual for Tyrion to come out to watch the excitement.

Moreover, with so many people in the palace square, there will always be no villains who will commit crimes in public, and they don't have to be afraid of anything. "

"Hmph, as long as the opportunity is right, what's the point of killing in public?" Black Goat sneered.

The middle-aged man hesitated and said: "In this way, today is really a rare opportunity. They think we will care about the feelings of ordinary people, so we must be negligent. Next time"

"Giggle" the goddess suddenly covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "She still wants to scheme against others, but she doesn't know that she has become someone else's target."

The silver-haired middle-aged man raised his head in doubt. The screen of Midsummer Islands embroidered with erotic pictures is not thick, and he can vaguely see the moving figure of the woman behind him, "Your Majesty, you."

"Tyrion is here." The goddess said directly, "They followed you to the gate of the Garden of Desires, and are hesitant to come in."

The middle-aged man turned pale, and murmured: "They are so vigilant, they are suspected just by striking up a word?"

"I only told you to monitor them, why talk to him?" Black Goat snapped.

"To eavesdrop on their conversation, I was very close to them. Tyrion was belittling the Lysians for their cowardice, and it would have been strange if I hadn't reacted at all.

Secondly, I want to get some information.

Finally, if you get familiar today, it won't be too abrupt when you meet again next time. "The middle-aged man explained.

The black goat took out his right hand from under the red dress of the goddess. The palm was covered with black hair, and he held a horn with three fingers.

The goddess groaned softly.

Throwing Mr. Jiao to the goddess casually, the 1.3-meter-tall black goat began to arrange his armor, a set of dark green fine scales, mung bean-sized scales, light and flexible.

"Start immediately, I'll take the dwarf," he said.

"Wait!" The Goddess casually placed the sticky Jiao Sense on the balcony railing, grabbed the black goat, and said solemnly: "You promised me not to attack the scripture team within the scope of the Lust Garden."

The Garden of Desires is the temple of the Goddess of Desires.

Just like an accident in Baylor Cathedral, monks of the Seven Gods must be held responsible.

Murthea was afraid of being the first target of the Dragon Queen.

He didn't dare to fight the Dragon Queen, he was afraid of death.

He even planned that if the Justice League was defeated, he would give up his great foundation in the world and immediately flee to the dark world of the Far East.

"The opportunity is rare, don't let it go!" Black Goat said in a deep voice.

"Do you want me to die?" The goddess wanted to cry.

The black goat sighed, stepped forward to hug the goddess, and said softly: "If this operation fails, you will leave Reese and go to Yidi to hide for a few years."

The goddess leaned back and begged, "Reese is me—"

"Oops, my head. Who, who hit me with a stick?"

The goddess' expression froze, and the black goat's eyes showed a fierce look.

(End of this chapter)