Chapter 28
"How do you think I'd choose?" Dany asked Ser Jorah rhetorically.
With the only three dragons in the world, no matter how glorious the future may be, she must obediently and honestly hibernate now.
A low-key farm is king, and it is the real idiot to go out into all kinds of waves with three little dragons that may be slaughtered at any time.
Jorah thought for a while, then said, "There's not enough food here, I mean blood for three dragons to grow. Balerion of Aegon is said to have swallowed a whole bison in one bite, or the legendary roaming in Mammoths on the icy wasteland.
With the amount of food a young dragon can eat, all of Khalasar's horses will be eaten up in less than a year, and a year is definitely not enough time for a little dragon to grow into a dragon."
p>Dany lifted the Big Black in the basket behind him into oneself's arms, tried to poke Littlefinger into his mouth, the hot mucus burned her until she felt a little tingling, but she couldn't even stick it in her throat go in.
When will he be able to swallow a mammoth in one bite?
"Didn't I just ask Rakharo to look for prey nearby?" she said while lowering her head to tease the struggling Big Black.
“Have we ever encountered a sand lizard bigger than a dog along the way?” Jorah retorted. “Carnivores feed on herbivores, and the Red Waste doesn’t have the environment for a tame prey.”
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"Dragons, they shouldn't be fed by others. From tomorrow, I will train them to hunt by themselves." Dany said.
"Without prey, what about brilliant hunting skills?" Jorah was speechless.
"I don't expect the three of them to grow into Balerions here. As long as they become powerful predators, they will not be easily killed by humans who covet, fear and hate them."
Dany turned to Knight with bright eyes and said in an unpredictable tone: "Viserys told me that the nobles and commoners of Westeros are secretly sewing the Three Headed Dragon Banner at home, and they are looking forward to the return of the True Dragon, what do you think?"
p>Jorah smiled bitterly, "Her Highness the Princess, I dare not deceive you. The big nobles are addicted to Game of Thrones, while the little nobles and businessmen are more keen on wine, women, and Tourney, which represents glory.
And ordinary people only hope that every year is Summer, and it is best that the legendary 'Always Summer' arrives: the orchard is full of fruits, and the farmland is full of golden ears of wheat and sweet melons.
Then the lord lord is kinder, don't annihilate oneself's wife and daughter, don't shoot oneself's son as a target.
King or something, they don't care at all, it's useless to care, because Their lives have nothing to do with King."
"So even if I get out of here, where can I go?" Dany shrugged, indifferent, "I'm not as good as Viserys...he's not pure either, Instead, I have no choice but to arm oneself with lies.
Whatever my oneself wishes, but Usurper knows that the last Targaryen hatched a dragon, they will send the strongest ruthless assassin to hunt me and My dragon.
I used to wander in Braavos for a few years, I know that it is the strongest and most prosperous Free Cities, and I also know that there is the most powerful assassin in the world, Faceless Men.
'Valar Morghulis', as long as the price is right, they can kill anyone. It is said that they have never missed.
The price to kill me must be the highest, but no matter how expensive it is, it counts for a King What?"
Jorah frowned for a moment and comforted her: "Usurper should not send the Faceless Men to assassinate you, the last time the wine merchant was going to poison you was not the Faceless Men."
"Why so sure? I have a dragon now, but it's different." Dany road.
Because of me!
Jorah thought to himself.
Dany has followed the "Game of Thrones" drama, and remembers a very important plot: King Robert knew that Dany was pregnant and called the Minister of State to discuss once and for all to solve the previous Imperial Family matter. Because of his strong opposition to the killing of women and children, Eddard also fell out with a good friend and resigned from the Hand of the King position in outrage.
That should have happened a year ago, and just three months ago, Dany was attempted to be poisoned in Vaes Dothrak.
That meeting of the Chancellors was, for King Robert and Prime Minister Eddard, "whether to kill the evil remnants of House Targaryen"; How to Kill Daenerys and Her Wild Breed" meeting.
Among them, some ministers proposed to hire Faceless Men, and this resolution was almost passed.
It's just that Robert is a profligate King, with an empty treasury and a lot of debt, and Littlefinger, as Treasury secretary, thinks it's time to choose a cheaper option.
Jorah Mormont!
That's right, it's the simple and honest-looking tall man in front of him.
He's undercover, collecting information on Dany and, if necessary, killing her King's Landing undercover agent.
But Dany is not worried that Jorah will hurt oneself. Except for the unreliable emotional factor, from the perspective of interests, Jorah has no reason to choose to betray her.
The offer from King's Landing was to drop the wanted Jorah and restore him as Earl of Bear Island.
Compared to Dany's efforts to save him from the dragon, that's a piece of shit!
Not only is Earl of Bear Island worthless in and of itself, Jorah didn't lose House Mormont's Fiefdom, his aunt took his place as Earl.
It's just the stew rotted in the pot.
Actually, Daenerys would be dead if not for Jorah's protection, or if he really wanted to kill her.
The point is, if the King's Landing gang knew Jorah was unreliable, would they send the Faceless Men?
Because of political chaos in the original plot, new Kings kept appearing and falling one after another. The people at King's Landing seemed to have forgotten about Dany.
But does she put the safety of oneself on the unreliable "original plot"?
“The Faceless Men are not invincible assassins, and the Kings of House Targaryen are not without enemies, but none of them died at the hands of the Faceless Men. The Faceless Men is a legendary existence to the ordinary person, but in the face of For the Kingsguard who are Legendary themselves, their tricks don't work so well." Jorah comforted softly, and looked firmly committed: "You forgot? I am also the Kingsguard, your Queensguard!"
If "White Bull" or "Sword of the Morning" said this to me, I would probably believe it, but you are two knives...
Jorah is a A strong Knight is true, but being a bodyguard is not necessarily qualified.
"Well, I'm relieved to have you here." Dany smiled encouragingly. "But let's try to stay here for as long as possible."
Then she extended her hand to invite them, and the two walked up to the white tower of the city gate, discussing arrangements for Whitecloud guards while climbing the stairs.
When they got to the top of the building, Dany threw the three dragons into the sky, letting them soar in the sky with a "squeak" cry.
A few days later, after Black Dragon, White Dragon and Green Dragon also learned to fly and breathe dragon flames.
Three brightly colored little dragons are chasing each other under the blue sky. The sun shines through the thin translucent flesh wings, reflecting the halo, which is very beautiful.
"Big Black first learned to fly when he was only seven days old. How does it compare to the dragons of Targaryen?" Dany looked at the Black Dragon hovering in the blue sky with infinite pride in his heart.
"I don't really understand, if there is a Maester who studies dragons..." Jorah shook his head and wondered: "Why such a vulgar name? Aegon's dragon is called Balerion, and Visenya's dragon is called Balerion. Named Vhagar, Rhaenys is Meraxes, both are names of Old Valyria deities."
Dany also bluntly said, "My dragon and I are too weak to want a name that is too aggressive. Raise alarm.
I could also name dragons after ancestors, like Rhaegal and Viserys, but I want to draw a line from Targaryen before."
" Why?" Jorah asked in shock.
In this era, in this world, the nobles with a little family history are all proud of their oneself great ancestor, and even several generations and a dozen generations have used the name of an ancestor.
For example, House Stark's numerous Brandons, House Targaryen's numerous Aegons and Rhaenys.
Even Daenerys, also evolved from maiden Daenys (only one or two more letters), and as early as more than 100 years ago, with Dorne and pro-Princess Targaryen, also called Daenerys.
"I'm not like them."
The roots of Targaryen before were House Targaryen, now Dany...Dragon is her child, Dothraki is her clansman, Targaryen belt Only burden and crisis are given to her.
"Don't talk about me." She opened the topic and looked towards Jorah with a smile: "You know all about me, but I know very little about your story. Tell me about your oneself. ."
"Me? What do you want to know?" Ser Jorah said dryly.
"You are the North Earl of Bear Island, how do you get to the Essos continent tens of thousands of miles away?" Dany turned his head, looked at the dragon flying in the sky, and said softly, "You seem to understand very well. Jewelry, know their value, Bear Island has gemstone mines?"
"If Bear Island had mines, I wouldn't be living in a foreign land." Knight said bitterly with a smile.
He picked up a milk-white stone from the ground and drew a rough map of Westeros on the tower window slate.
"Look, here's Bear Island, it's in the far Bay of Ice, almost as far from beyond the wall as North.
It's a beautiful but primordial In the place where the island is 100 kilometers deep, there are old oak trees with intertwined roots, towering ancient pines, and sweet and sour hawthorn forests that bloom everywhere in spring.
But it is too remote...also Very poor.
Unlike the stone castles of other nobles, the hall of my house is built of giant trees. There is no tall city wall around it, just a circle of fences.
My son Most of the people live by fishing, and they can only make a living. There is no trade, and they cannot draw a lot of taxes.
Specialties...only bears, but where can there be no bears?
Businessmen I often come to us only once every few years, bringing daily necessities such as cloth, bronzes, china, seasonings, and furs, almost bartering.
Although so barren and boring, I I've always been used to it, and I've never been short of women, fisherwomen and peasant women will not reject their Earl - Her Highness the Princess, I did not use force.
I'm still underage, father So I picked a bride for me, a girl from Deepwood Motte next door to Bear Island, a Glover.
I'm not sure if oneself loves her, which makes me ashamed, she's mediocre but very She has a good character.
After ten years of marriage, she had three miscarriages, the last time she never recovered and died soon after."