Chapter 503
"Wyrmrider? Could it be... you're going to make me a Wyrmrider?" Tyrion pointed to oneself pitch-black's nostrils, shocked.
As if afraid of Dany's change of mind, he didn't wait for her to answer, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I'm very willing to serve you, even if you let me ride Wyvern to fight the other party's dragon group, I'll be fearless too."
Wyvern is a dragon too!
Since Greyscale's recovery, Aegon has regained his ambitions again, communicating with Big Black all the time, delivering him food, feeding him himself, telling about the plight of oneself, and trying to impress Big Black.
As a result, his lips were worn out, and the other party didn't give him an extra look.
Even Aegon can't become a real Dragonrider, he is a Lannister, and he can only ride a dragon in his dreams in this life!
Well now, Wyvern doesn't have magic power, its speed and endurance are not as good as True Dragon's, its color is not as bright as True Dragon's, it can't breathe fire, and its fleshy wings are too big.
But at first glance, Wyvern is not much different from dragon.
Older, stronger and stronger, Wyvern is his best choice and his last hope to realize his dragon-riding dream.
Dany looked down at dwarf with admiration and said: "Tyrion, you are very smart, that's right, I like your loyalty and your bravery.
On that day, you were in Great Britain. Sept accepted my canon (with Aegon, conferred as Honorable Knight by Dany) and swore allegiance to me.
To this day, you fulfilled your oneself oath perfectly.
So, I want to reward you with your loyalty and bravery, and canonize you as a Holy Knight with Wyvern's partner, how about that?"
"Pu Tong!" Tyrion knelt down in front of the Queen, excited. The ugly face is distorted, and the nostrils are one by one, like two black holes that absorb light, unconsciously attracting the attention of others.
"Your Majesty, I swear to you again, to be your most loyal subject, today and forever. I swear to protect your rights and honor by giving you honest counsel and absolute obedience. No matter how difficult the future is, I will always fight by your side."
Tyrion swears that he has never been more sincere than this moment in his life: if the Dragon Queen will give him a train, give him the treatment he deserves as a bannermen, He really wanted to be loyal to her.
Dragon Queen drew his sword, patted him on both shoulders, happily said with a smile: "Very well, I feel your loyalty, you are my Holy Knight, 'Wildfire Dragonrider '. Follow me to Dragon Den later and pick your favorite Wyvern!"
"many thanks Your Majesty!"
Tyrion grinned and stood up Rubbing his hands: "Your Majesty, I'm Lannister, and I'm wearing a lion helmet. Can you stop calling it a 'Wildfire Dragonrider', even a 'Knight'."
Well, Tyrion's green helmet It is in the shape of a lion head.
His green cape is still held on to his shoulders with a green lion head statue biting the buckle.
Although he killed the old father, he was considered a betrayal, but he dressed up in his daily behavior and still obeyed the Westeros custom: using the lion's mark on his clothing.
"You are still Wildfire General. You are responsible for the production of Wildfire. In the future, you will have to ride a dragon to drop Wildfire bullets. In view of this, you should find a way to increase the production scale of Wildfire. We need more Wildfire. !" Dragon Queen said earnestly.
"Okay!" Tyrion reluctantly nodded.
Now that he has become a Wyrmrider, he also has the consciousness of throwing Wildfire.
Only Tolos fought, and the Wildfire accumulated for a few months was used up by Queen.
With six more dragons now, it's time to increase Wildfire production.
Dragon Queen's expression suddenly became very serious, and she whispered: "After you become a Dragonrider, there is still an important mission to complete."
It's not that simple, but it's too early Think about it, it's finally here.
Tyrion sighed then said in his heart, and relaxed inexplicably, as if resigned, gritted his teeth and said, "You said, I will do my best."
"You have heard of 'knowing' the ropes ' story?" asked the Dragon Queen.
"I haven't heard it before, but the word... I can understand it, it's very interesting." Tyrion looked thoughtful and said.
"Westeros...well, wrong, Yi Ti. Yi Ti had a Maester Guan who went with God-Emperor to the prairie to the north to fight the horse men.
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As a result, the terrain was too complicated, and I lost my way and could not find the way back. Maester Guan comforted God-Emperor and said: The old horse remembers the way home.
He picked an old horse from the army , walked in front, army followed, sure enough, they quickly found their way back."
Dragon Queen gave him a meaningful look and asked, "Tyrion, would you like to? Would you like to be my 'Maester Guan'?"
Tyrion's face suddenly turned pale, and he trembled: "You want me to ride the old Wyvern...go to the Sothoryos continent and find the Wyvern's nest? "
"enough ants can bite an elephant to death!" Dany gave him a student that can be taught admiration, and sighed: "If I hadn't ambush earlier this time, I would have been surrounded by 30 Wyverns." It is estimated that the ending of the three True Dragons will be very miserable.
So, your mission is very important, find the Wyvern nest, and have more Dragonriders, this battle will be sure to win."
"But..." Tyrion's ugly face was tangled up, stammering said: "The Sothoryos continent is full of Rainwood, bushes and marsh, known as 'Green Hell'.
There is also the place of the world plague. Of Origin, only names and surnames have blights, such as Blood Boils, Green Fever, Sweetrot, Bronze Pate, Red Death, Greyscale, Brownleg, Wormbone, Sailor's Bane, Pus-Eye, Butterfly Fever, Anthrax—"
"Stop, stop!" Dany's head swollen at the string of odd names.
"Who did you listen to? Is it such an exaggeration? Slaver's Bay is called 'red purgatory' next door, I'm not coming out too. Words are like wind, rumors are untrustworthy!" She pressed temples road.
"Described in Archmaester Ebrose's The Plague. Let's just say, you don't need to enter the depths of Sothoryos Rainwood, just enter the bay and set foot on the shore, and there is a 90% chance of contracting the disease, half of which will survive. Not coming down." Tyrion said resolutely.
"Fake, fake news... oh no, fake information, fake books! Archmaester can't believe it, it is known." Dragon Queen said.
"If it's fake, why don't you go there alone?" Tyrion said with a sullen face.
"I'm busy and busy!"
Dany certainly knew that Sothoryos' disease wasn't fake.
The truth is more terrifying than what Tyrion said, because many epidemics directly destroy a city, and outsiders don't know or understand at all.
Mighty like Ghiscari, like Valyria, have built fortresses along the coast of Sothoryos, but no city has ever survived on its own: the city does not stop dying, and must be filled with foreign populations.
"You've been infected with Greyscale and are immune," Dany added.
This is not a lie.
Greyscale's life is hard to come by, but the sick person survives and is immune to almost all plague viruses.
"Your nephew, Prince Aegon, has had Greyscale too, why don't you let him go?" Tyrion asked.
I think, but can I agree to this?
"You also said that he is Prince, how can you let Prince take risks? Don't forget, you swore before." Dragon Queen said bluntly.
Tyrion's eyes are black, and he can't wait to faint immediately...
Alas, facing the strong and powerful Dragon Queen, he can only faint, and he dares not face her Get angry and lose your temper, otherwise the only person who will be unlucky will be his oneself.
Then, Dragon Queen's voice softened again, "Don't worry, the Allies didn't have dragons before, they walked past, wouldn't it be okay? You ride a dragon to fly in the sky, it's safer.
I'll give you a pack of dragon essence, soak it in water every day, and give you a big pot of dragon essence Sun to wipe and disinfect your body.
Put on a leather coat that wraps your body , don't let mosquitoes and poison insects bite, and you won't be infected with the disease."
The so-called Sun liquor is high-concentration liquor, alcohol.
After soaking dragon dung, it does have a super-bacterial inhibitory effect, and it has almost become the conventional medicine of Dragon Queen for sterilization and anti-inflammatory.
......
Dragon Den is not in the cave, but an open square.
At the house of House Varolys.
Big Black is lying in the center of the slate square, under the opposite wall, lying side by side with six sharp-mouthed Wyverns.
"Big Black, this is meat from Wyvern, can you taste it?"
Aegon was attentive, while Big Black closed his eyes and fell asleep, ignoring him.
"Big Black, why don't you teach me Dragon Language!"
Big Black said nothing.
Aegon sighed then said, sitting on the slate opposite Big Black's head, babbled: "Big Black, have you heard the prophecy that dragon has three heads?
My aunt said it herself, the prophecy she saw at the House of the Undying.
She also wrote to Illyrio asking about the meaning of the three heads, and hoped to find the Dragonrider for her dragon.
Without a doubt, I should be one of them.
You are like Balerion reincarnated, born to be the king of the sky of Westeros.
I am also 'Aegon', at this time The situation is very similar to that of Aegon.
We can go home together, back to Westeros, where we have the Iron Throne that we Targaryen have to fight for.
It's my responsibility and it's yours Mission and glory! What do you think? Big Black, why don't you speak?"
"puchi—" Laughter came from behind Big Black.
Aegon stood up abruptly and called out, "Who? Imp, is that you?"
Dany and dwarf walked around Big Black's huge body strangely and came to Aegon in front of.
Aegon glanced at Dany aunt with a blushing face, then immediately turned to the dwarf whose mouth was raised, and said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"
"No, not smiling." dwarf grinned and waved.
"You're still laughing, I'm not stupid, I can see you're mocking me!" Aegon said.
"This..." Tyrion was also embarrassed, he just wiped the smile from his face, said resolutely: "His Royal Highness, Big Black didn't even look at you, it can explain the problem. Why not change the goal?"
Change the goal?
The bitterness in Aegon's heart was condensed into ice, and he was not stupid. He could sense the ridicule on Tyrion's face, and naturally he could also feel Big Black's indifference to oneself.
But Big Black is just cold, and the other dragons are completely hostile to him.
Little Green just burned him with Dragonflame.
Little White is also majestic and imposing enough, he used him as Big Black's fallback guy, and as a result... Facing Little White's ruthless bloodthirsty pale-gold eyes, he was in Dragon's Might in dumbfounded, brow beaded with sweat, almost speechless.
Even Little Gold, the one-year-old little dragon that was barely able to carry a man now, got close to him, and before he had time to say a word, he staggered with one wing.
So, by comparison, Big Black is the friendliest to him.
"Big Black is just withdrawn and taciturn, just get along for a while."
Aegon said to Tyrion, as if to oneself.
Then, he changed the subject and asked, "aunt, it's almost lunchtime, what are you and Imp doing here?"
"I'm going to be a Dragonrider too!" Tyrion agreed. He raised his chest and said triumphantly.