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Chapter 302 Growth rate, destiny choice!
Winter has just passed.

It's early spring in the season of hope.

Although the wilderness prairie had already had a large number of tiny shoots struggling to emerge from the originally withered grass.

But the cold wind in the middle of the night was still biting cold.

West of the Dothraki Sea.

On the vast wilderness grassland close to the Phonos Mountains.

Beside two unknown crooked neck old trees.

The fire was faint.

The two-person team of Morgan and the little maid Aphra now has a lively little dragon Siglia.

The originally harmonious but slightly silent team atmosphere immediately became active.

"My lord, Siglia seems to understand."

"It's so smart."

Aphra skillfully put all the food in her hand into the boiling pot, looked at the little dragon standing on the master's shoulder and roared excitedly, and said with a smile.

"clever."

"Of course dragons are smart."

Hearing Aphra's words, Morgan smiled and said nothing.

you do not say.

With his knowledge of dragons.

Whether it is in Middle-earth or the world under your feet.

Giant dragons can definitely be regarded as powerful magical creatures standing at the top of the food chain in the entire world.

in his memory.

The dragons of this world don't seem to be able to speak.

At least he knew that the three future dragons of Daenerys Targaryen could not speak.

But even if they can't speak, it doesn't seem to affect the wisdom of the three dragons.

Especially the biggest one, which looks like a giant dragon named "Drogon".

Of course, Morgan's understanding of this world dragon is basically due to the few memory images in his mind, as well as some information he checked out before.

Although he doesn't know much about the giant dragons in this world.

But he still knows a lot about the dragon Smaug that he came into close contact with in Middle-earth.

Because the other party is not only eloquent, but also has a wisdom comparable to human beings, and is even more cunning, treacherous, and cruel.

As for the combat effectiveness, there is nothing to say.

In fact, the life level of creatures like giant dragons is higher than that of humans.

A real advanced life form.

But as far as the dragons Morgan has come into contact with.

Not to mention strength value.

In terms of intelligence, the dragon Smaug of Middle-earth seems to be more intelligent than the dragons of this world.

But even so.

Even little Siglia can't speak.

Morgan is also very satisfied.

When he first thought of looking for dragon eggs to try to hatch young dragons, it was a very bold and ridiculous idea at the same time.

But fortunately.

He persisted step by step.

Only then did little Siglia arrive.

"Of course dragons are smart."

"So Aphra, don't speak ill of it, it can understand."

Morgan laughed.

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the little baby dragon Siglia who had stopped shouting on his shoulders and was constantly looking at the cooking pot above the campfire.

Morgan immediately understood something,
Is this little guy not full yet?

After eating two smoked pork legs that are the same size as yourself, you still can't get enough?

Then this little guy has a lot of food.

Watching Siglia next to her, staring intently at the tumbling skillet over the campfire ahead.

Morgan knew that he would be busy next time, at least before arriving at the next free trade city-state "Fronos".

He needs to manually hunt for little Siglia.

After all, fresh flesh is more suitable for young dragons than smoked pork legs.

"I don't speak ill of Sigiriya."

"It's too late for me to like it."

Hearing what the master said, Aphra immediately smiled after adding the spices in her hands.

at this time.

Siglia, who was standing on Morgan's shoulder, looked at the fragrant boiling pot in front of her, and suddenly spread her wings and flapped them.

As Siglia flapped its wings vigorously, its whole body rose immediately, and its strong legs began to leave the old father's shoulders faintly, and it was about to fly.

next second.

Siglia, who had just left the old father's shoulders, immediately fell down from midair.

Morgan on the side had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he caught the fallen little Siglia as soon as he reached out.

Little Siglia, who didn't succeed in her first attempt at flying, didn't seem discouraged.

It immediately jumped out of the old father's hands, and then flapped its wings and climbed onto the old father's shoulders again.

Morgan, who noticed the little guy's movements this time, quickly realized that Siglia should be learning to fly.

So this time.

Watching little Siglia wobble and just flew out of his shoulders, and then fell again.

Morgan didn't reach out this time.

Let little Siglia fall straight to the ground.

Although this is Morgan's first pet, it's still a baby dragon.

But if you haven't eaten pork, can you still see a pig running?

With the experience of raising children.

Realized that little Siglia was after practice trying to fly.

He immediately gave up the interference and let Siglia try to throw herself to toss.

After all, growing up is always painful.

Little Siglia, who fell for the second time, did not disappoint Morgan.

After flapping his wings again and climbing onto his shoulders, the little guy flapped his wings again and continued to try to fly.

It seems to have the experience of the previous two times.

This time, little Siglia seemed to be flapping her wings more smoothly, and flew a little distance.

Although it still fell to the ground quickly.

But Morgan clearly saw the little guy's progress.

This speed of progress is really fast.

As Morgan watched little Siglia climb onto his shoulders again, anticipating its next flight.

After Siglia climbed onto his shoulders, she just stood beside his ear, sticking out her small head to rub against her face, and kept making strange noises like coquettishness.

Morgan smiled, reached out and touched Siglia's little head to comfort her.

Then he took the soup bowl from Afra.

This time, carrots, mushrooms, and dried mutton are used for supper. The thick soup is red and white. It not only looks appetizing, but also smells full of fragrance.

Morgan was preparing to eat.

Suddenly, Hei Qiuqiu's little head next to him reached out to the soup bowl in front of Morgan and kept sniffing.

It seems that the little guy is interested.

Morgan reached out and sent the mutton, carrot and mushroom soup to little Siglia's head.

But this time Morgan guessed wrong.

Little Siglia sniffed for a while, and after making sure it wasn't something she liked, she ignored it and just stood on the old father's shoulder and watched quietly.

Only then did Morgan pick up the soup bowl and start eating and drinking.

Because of the arrival of little Siglia, he had a very enjoyable supper.

When Aphra packed everything up.

It was almost midnight and early morning.

When Aphra took off her thick coat, she wore thin pajamas and lay down in the bedding in the carriage.

Morgan is still busy.

In order to prevent little Siglia from running out at night, he was going to tie the little guy up with something.

It is definitely not possible to use ropes such as cloth strips, which will be easily bitten off by Siglia.

But he didn't prepare the iron chains used to tie the young dragons in advance.

Searched and searched and couldn't find anything suitable.

Morgan could only close the carriage door and windows tightly, then looked at the little guy and said seriously: "You can't run around at night."

Immediately, regardless of little Siglia's resistance, she stuffed the little guy into the bed beside her.

At this time, I felt Aphra, a little slave girl in thin clothes on the other side, leaning over and hugging her arm tightly.

Morgan immediately distracted him who hadn't tasted meat for a while.

Although Afra is still a little thin, her body has basically recovered.

Because of the wilderness life in the past half month: driving, cooking, her originally pale skin has turned into a wheat color, and she looks firmer and more elastic, healthier and more energetic.

but.

The two of them haven't showered for half a month.

Although the weather is not hot, it is still very cold, especially at night.

But Morgan really didn't think much of it.

He's still picky about that kind of thing.

Although the little slave girl beside her is delicious.

But he was not in the mood before, and now that there is a baby dragon, Siglia, by his side, he is even more inattentive.

But fortunately, the next stop: the Free Trade City of Fonos is coming soon.

at the current travel speed.

He probably needs five more days to reach Fonos.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning.

It was just getting brighter.

Morgan woke up from sleep on time, opened his eyes, saw that the place on the right hand side where the baby dragon Siglia was sleeping was empty, his heart tightened, and he was about to get up to check.

next moment.

Immediately there was movement in the bed on the right.

Soon, he saw Hei Qiuqiu's little head poking out from the bed on the right side, watching the old father shaking his little head from side to side.

"The little guy is so cute."

Morgan smiled and reached out to touch little Siglia's head before getting up.

Woke up by Morgan getting up.

Aphra beside her also rubbed her eyes and started to get up.

It didn't take long.

When Avra ​​quickly cooked breakfast, the young dragon Siglia opened her mouth wide to her old father Morgan.

Realizing that hunting was urgent, Morgan had to take out all kinds of dried meat in the Dimensional Ring to give the little guy a try.

Fortunately, little Siglia was not interested in the sun-dried beef jerky and mutton jerky, but opened her mouth to sausages.

In the end, more than half of the sausage stock in Morgan's dimension ring was eaten.

Little Siglia was just enough to eat.

Breakfast is over.

Afra packed the tableware.

Morgan was sitting in front of the car teasing little Siglia.

At this time, he looked at the little guy and said suddenly: "Why do I think Siglia seems to have grown up a bit?"

"Aphra, come and have a look"

Aphra who heard the master's voice quickly walked over.

After careful observation, he immediately said: "It has indeed become a little bigger."

"How did this little guy grow up so fast?"

Hearing Aphra's surprised voice.

Morgan said nothing.

He knew how far this little guy would grow in the future.

If it grows according to that kind of huge size, it is really not a strange thing for young dragons to change every day as long as there is enough food.

thought here.

The pressure on Morgan was even greater. He needed to kill enough prey to feed the baby dragon Siglia.

It's just winter.

Hunting in this wild grassland is not easy.

Because prey is scarce.

in the next time.

Aphra drove at full speed.

Morgan, holding the "Bow of Galazmen" presented by Lady Galadriel from Middle-earth, has been searching for prey with all her strength.

It doesn't matter whether they are big or small, flying in the sky or running on the ground.

As long as they appeared in Morgan's sight, almost all of them suffered.

Although since the baby dragon Siglia was hatched, Morgan's has never been idle.

But he enjoys the sense of achievement of raising the little dragon by himself.

that's it.

Aphra, the little slave girl, drives.

Morgan hunts.

The young dragon Siglia followed suit to eat and drink.

In a blink of an eye.

Five days passed in a flash.

At noon on the sixth day.

A huge and majestic city appeared in Morgan's sight.

The free city-state of Phronos is coming.

at the same time.

The city of King's Landing in Westeros.

Inside the Red Keep of the Royal Castle.

King Robert Baratheon, who went out to hunt in the city a few days ago but was seriously injured by a wild boar, was also on his deathbed.

In the depths of the Red Castle.

In a bright and spacious room with exquisite and luxurious decoration.

It was crowded with all the powerful and noble ministers of the kingdom.

There are former Prime Minister Ed Stark, Queen Cersei Lannister, Captain of the Royal Guard, Minister of Justice Renly Baratheon, Grand Maester Pycelle, Chancellor of the Exchequer Petyr Baelish, and Prince Joffrey.

In the center of the room is an exquisite and luxurious bed.

King Robert Baratheon looked pale, looking at his "eldest son" Joffrey and said, "I should have spent more time on you, but it's too late."

"Hope you'll be there for real men, go for it"

After explaining, Joffrey stood up and stepped aside.

"cough cough"

At this time, King Robert Baratheon suddenly coughed a few times, and a bright red color suddenly appeared on his pale face.

Feeling weaker and weaker.

Robert Baratheon immediately changed his previous plan—to explain his thoughts to everyone, and immediately said: "Ed stays, and everyone else goes out!"

The king speaks.

No one dares to violate it, even if he is dying now.

Littlefinger Petyr Baelish, Grand Maester Pycelle, Renly Baratheon and other ministers immediately turned around and opened the door and went out.

Queen Cersei Lannister looked at Eddard Stark, who was already sitting in front of her husband, with an extremely anxious expression.

She took a lot of effort to change the wine her husband usually drank into the strongest wine for the attendants, which caused her husband Robert to make a mistake when dealing with the wild boar and was seriously injured by the wild boar.

Now I see my husband is dying.

It was not her as a wife, nor the eldest son of the first heir, who sat at her husband's window.

It turned out to be the former Prime Minister Ed Stark.

You must know that the other party already knew that she had been unfaithful to her husband, and neither Joffrey nor the other two children belonged to her husband.

If Ed Stark told her husband everything.

With Robert Baratheon's personality, let alone the throne of king, it is not certain that he and his three children can survive.

How should this be!

No, Ed Stark must not be left alone!

He stays and he dies!
Cersei Lannister was extremely anxious but there was nothing she could do.

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Cersei Lannister couldn't help but speak.

But Robert Baratheon didn't want to hear it at all, and shouted directly: "Get out!"

The idea of ​​staying is in vain.

Cersei Lannister hated her so much, she glanced at Eddard Stark, gritted her teeth, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

The luxurious room immediately fell silent.

Ed Stark looked at his old friend lying on the bed with a weak face.

My heart is a little restless.

As long as he derailed Queen Cersei Lannister, Joffrey and the other three children would not belong to the Baratheon family.

The Lannister family will definitely suffer a crushing defeat in King's Landing!
How to do?
Say or not?
(End of this chapter)