Chapter 212
"Not even sure about the authenticity?" Dany hearing this was surprised, pulled Moonsinger's sleeve, and asked, "Have you never seen dragon egg before?"
Moonsinger doesn't seem to want to have sex with him. She's alright, she straightened her face and said nothing, pulled off her sleeves, and walked straight forward.
"Okay, I apologize for my ignorance, and I'll treat you to dinner when I get back to Merchant's House." Dany apologized.
Moonsinger snorted, and explained awkwardly: "Dragon Hatching Mage Group was established two months earlier, but Malaquo, or Volantene seems to have just got the dragon egg today."
After a few words, six small followers came to the stage. According to their status, Dany was not the C position, and she stood at the very edge.
She saw two squires placing a two-foot-square long-legged round table at the center of the stage, and another grey-haired, long-faced middle-aged man carrying a black lacquered wooden box the size of a medical kit. Going out, he put the box on the table without saying a word, and pulled a key from his neckline.
It seems that he deliberately made it clear to everyone. He held up the key and shook it before finally inserting it into the red copper keyhole of the wooden box.
Opening the lid, the long-faced grey-haired man glanced at Malaquo and Nyessos, and said, "Please accept it."
"Braavos!" Dany exclaimed in a low voice .
The long-faced male accent is identical to her, or rather, to the priest "Rhaella".
It's like they are all Chinese, but as soon as the Northeast, Sichuan, Wuhan, and Wuxi dialects are spoken, people with rich experience can usually hear the other party's origin.
Nine Free Cities, including Slaver's Bay, New Ghis, all speak Valyria, but with local accents everywhere, it's easy to tell.
"Color, texture, scales, weight..." Shadowbinder stroked the box for a while, nodding to the two Triarchs, saying, "It's a dragon egg."
Triarch is a descendant of the Valyria nobles, and of course he knows some skills to identify dragon eggs. After the three big bosses read it, Triarch personally checked it again, and then there were a dozen or so old Volantis nobles.
Dozens of people tossed around the small round table for more than half an hour before the six little Mages got their turn.
It was a dragon egg as blood red as the setting sun.
"A little small." Dany commented at first glance.
"Is it small?" Pyromancer put down the dragon egg in confusion and said, "It's exactly the same as the dragon egg in the record, so it should be real."
Grab the other three Firemage Before, Dany stepped forward to take the dragon egg. As soon as she touched the dragon egg, her color suddenly changed.
"My God, it's true!"
"Of course it's true." Braavos said with displeasure.
Dany looked up at the Braavos people and said, "This is not a stone egg, it is not a fossil dragon egg from Asshai."
"Even that?! not simple." This time the long-faced man showed a startled expression.
"I've seen stone eggs in Qarth."
"so that's how it is." The long-faced man was stunned, then turned to the two Triarchs and said, "It's from Westeros, House Targaryen's dragon egg is only 250 years old. Compared with stone eggs, the probability of hatching dragons from it is greater."
"Very good!" Malaquo nodded expressionless.
"Contract reached?" asked the long-faced man.
"As long as Dragon Hatching is successful, we will give you all the magic," Nyessos said.
The long-faced man looked left and right, hesitantly said: "Only two Triarchs?"
"Doniphos will be eliminated, there is no need to come here, I represent the Elephants, Malaquo represents the Tigers, and the surrounding Hundreds of noble men testify, enough," Nyessos said.
"Braavos allied with Volantis?" Dany whispered to Moonsinger.
"I don't know."
"Ai, really..." Dany glanced up at the dome, and the huge shadow fell at an extreme speed... It's a pity !
“bang!”
Colorful shards were scattered, and a bright pillar of fire suddenly descended like a divine punishment, as if a missile had hit the dome, “crash-bang!”
The glass palace of splendorous and majestic, like a toy slapped by Titan, burst into pieces, and multi-colored fragments fell like a torrential rain.
Before everyone below came back to his senses from the shock, a loud roar resounded throughout the audience.
"Sizzle—"
The magic sound from Hell made the person who reacted suddenly change color.
"Dragon—" Triarch Nyessos screamed like a woman.
Malaquo had always looked numb before, like a granite relief, but at this time, her cheeks were extremely twisted, and she looked at the Black Dragon falling from the sky in disbelief.
Four hundred years later, the Heavenspan Pagoda will have the True Dragon coming again. This will be in the Valyria period. For the tower owner, it will be a Supreme honor to receive a Dragonlord, but now.. ....
"No-"
"bang!" The bright red Dragonflame, billowing black smoke, landed directly on top of the Volantis Army Commander.
It's like throwing a stationery box with ice cream into a charcoal stove, and the brown juice with a strange meaty smell seeps from the gap of the iron shoe...
" Ah, Demon Dragon!"
"Ahhh..."
"Mother of Dragons is calling!"
The Volantis noble shouted wildly , scurrying around without a brain, drilling into the flames, rushing all around Dark Space, rushing out of the platform, and falling into flesh.
The glass dome shattered, the wind howled at the top of the tower, and the Dragonflame came and went like the plow of death, tumbling through the frantically shouting crowd, taking slices of life away.
"Sigh--"
In the fire sea, another White Dragon smashed down, and it seemed to compete with his big brother, venting scorching heat and terror unscrupulously.
Volantis is already ready to go to the East, and only after the election will be open to declare war on Slaver's Bay and Dragon Queen, but this comfortable city itself is completely unprepared for war baptism .
Two dragons are like devils crawling out of Hell, wanton hunting and killing the most honorable people in the city on the platform, no mercy, no forgiveness, handsome as the son of God, Goddess's face melted in Dragonflame, dreamy The Heaven-like venue cried out in the fire.
The 800-square-meter roofless platform is big enough as a banquet venue, and it can face two dragons running back and forth with Dragonflame baptism... The shortest Dragonflame is fourteen or five meters long!
In five minutes, after sweeping back and forth for seven or eight laps, there was not even a single groan in the entire venue, and everyone died.
Black Dragon seems to be intelligent, and has been blocking the entrance to the stairs after burning Malaquo to death.
"Sizzle-"
"Sizzle-"
dragon cry gradually disappeared in the sky, leaving behind a blazing fire. and Ice Purgatory.
Another 3 minutes have passed.
"pu pass!"
In the center of the venue, where the original fountain was, several corpses that were stacked and burning were pushed away, Moonsinger's pointed head came out, and he shook the wet body vigorously. s hair.
His chest is like a bellows pulling at high speed, and he gasps for breath.
"cough cough cough..." The thick smoke and burnt stench made him cough violently.
"cough cough, go away, Demon Dragon, cough, fly away, cough cough cough..."
"pu pass, puff pass... ." The corpse seemed to come alive, rolled over and rolled to one side, and more than a dozen dark silhouettes sat up from the pool.
“Whoops, my hand is burned.” Bu Cheng wailed while holding his right hand elbow.
"It's good to be alive, cough cough..." Dany shook his head, looked around, and coughed, "The corpses are burning like candles, we can't stay here for long. Wait."
Shadowbinder Tamm struggled to get up and got lucky, "Thanks to Rhaella, you're smart enough to pull us straight down the pool, instead of trying to hit the stairwell like everyone else."
"Come and help me, oops, my leg... was trampled off."
Dany took a closer look and was surprised: "Triarch Nyessos? Didn't he die?"
This was not acting, she didn't even think about saving any Volantene at that time, holding Tamm with one hand and Bu Cheng with the other, the snakeskin moved and ran straight to the pool.
Well, I didn't pull Moonsinger, because that guy grabbed her robe immediately.
"Fu, cough cough, me, I'm short of breath, help me get out of here." He just wailed.
Dany didn't help him, but grabbed Moonsinger, who was about to run to the stairwell, and pushed the guy over. Triarch immediately hugged the skinny horse men like an octopus.
Shadowbinder walked over to support Triarch on the other side, and also said curiously: "Lord Triarch, why didn't Mother of Dragons burn you to death?"
Dany still had a long sleeve hanging around his waist. The sword, together with the scabbard, took off, pushed aside the burning corpse encountered on the road, and moved towards the stairs step by step.
In addition to the five of them, eight others survived.
After all, the pool is 20 square meters and more than half a meter deep. As long as you don't get trampled and suffocated to death, the people at the bottom can save half their lives.
Well, what's more important is that the two dragons adjusted their angles, and the Dragonflame mostly flew over the pool without baking directly.
"I'm not stupid, watching Malaquo melt around me, don't run and wait for the dragon to burn me?" Nyessos moaned.
"How did you think of running to the pool?" Moonsinger said curiously.
"Hehe, this is wisdom." Nyessos grinned and laughed proudly, "The Black Dragon obviously has a driver, that is, the vicious woman, she is like a poisonous scorpion, but she is not stupid at all.
Thinking from another perspective, if I was riding a dragon, if I planned to raid Heavenspan Pagoda, I would also have the dragon block the stairway as soon as possible.
Sure enough, that devil as Expected to be vicious, must kill us all!"
I'll go, you think of this too, are you a devil?
A Volantis old man looked up blankly at the dark night sky, and then looked around at the corpse of burning bloody flames and thick smoke, suddenly pupil shrank, woke up, and wailed: "Misery, miserable, miserable, Too bad, wu wu wu..."
"This is war." Dany sighed with a complicated look.
"The Kobit Priest is dead, and so are the three Firemages, Duck, Lincoln, and Mace," Pyromancer said with a weeping voice.
"Are you still alive?"
Dany glanced at him in amazement. Westeros' face and clothes were pitch black, and there was a large burning gap at the hem of Mage's robe. .
"Dead, dead, all dead, wu wu..." Pyromancer looked around numbly and cried without warning.
His cry seemed to ignite the lead of a firecracker, and a series of mourning sounds rang out in the broken hall full of fleshy aroma.
"Stop howling, come and move the body, the stairs are blocked." Dany yelled.
"Are there still people alive?" Her words alarmed the people at the bottom. Across the burning corpse, the other side also started shouting and dragging the corpse.
"It's Fox steward." Shadowbinder yelled, "There's still people up there, Fox steward move the body away."
"Ah!" The indecent little girl, howling sharply, pointed to the northeast and said, "Look at that, Mother of Dragons hasn't left, she's going to set the Black Wall on fire!"