Chapter 514

"I'm a lot less charismatic compared to Dany aunt. Garth Greysteel, Aerys Celtigar, my Adoptive Father Jon Connington, 'Duck' Duckfield, and even my cousin Quentyn, all adore her and are willing to serve her cause I've had a hard time gaining their trust."

"Tyrion made me woo Dorne, but he's always suspicious of my identity."

"Dany aunt is very good to me, and plans to arrange for me to go to Meereen to be a sheriff, to hone my military and civil affairs capabilities, I also want to try, but Meereen has no dragons, no you.”

“Even Tyrion With 'Tysha', my Adoptive Father is also praying at Sept, after some days, after baptism is done, anointed with holy oil again, he will be the second 'Holy Knight'.

They all have Dragon, Wyvern, I'm... Big Black, are you asleep? Well, I should go to bed too."

Aegon babbles, treating Big Black as a mental trash can.

The troubles of growing up as a teenager, the panic and expectation of the uncertain future, the depression caused by Greyscale's shadow when facing a woman, the troubles in dealing with interpersonal relationships... Say anything, in the dead of night whispered to Big Black.

Dany felt a bit of sympathy after hearing about his bad luck.

"Hi--" To the south, the voice of Wyvern came from the distant sky.

Aegon, who was standing up and was about to go back to his room to sleep, paused and looked up, as if the night sky filled with lead ingots drilled out a deep black cloud.

Black clouds lingered in the sky, fanning "crackling" winds.

"—" Big Black opened his blood-like eyes, with a humanized indifference look, he glanced at the sky, then closed his eyes and continued to doze, his mind running nine colors of vortex.

"Crash!" The black clouds in the sky seemed to have some kind of authorization and slowly landed on the fence opposite Big Black, with light movements, no chirping, and no violent flapping of their wings.

Gives Aegon a sense of being cautious and careful.

He knew it wasn't an illusion, Wyvern feared Big Black!

"Whoops, finally back."

Tyrion's tired voice came from Wyvern's back.

"Is it tiring to ride a dragon?" Aegon's mouth was sour.

"Ah—"

Tyrion, who was unbuttoning the leather buckle of the dragon saddle, was startled, didn't expect it was so late and no one slept, but after a moment, When he heard the owner of the voice, he immediately understood: Aegon came to train the dragon again.

Well, he has seen similar scenes many times, and almost everyone knows his diligent dragon training every night.

At first I thought his behavior was weird, but after seeing him a lot, I slowly got used to it.

"Your Highness, it's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

Tyrion followed Tysha's broad wings, like a slide, to the garden turf.

After a casual chat, he explained: "It's not tiring to ride a dragon, but I flew for too long today. I set off at two in the morning, caught up with the First Fleet at ten in the morning, and fought until the sky. Black, about seven o'clock, then flew back, and flew until now.

Today, I ate, drank, urinated, pooped, and slept on Tysha's back all day.. .... can only say, fighting is a tiring job."

"My aunt came back long ago." Aegon said.

Tyrion took off his flying helmet, shrugged, as it should be by rights: "The speed of Wyvern is between 120-180 kilometers, and the dragon is generally more than 300 kilometers, which is incomparable."

Then, dwarf walked under Wyvern again, and when he waved, Wyvern obediently stuck his head out.

dwarf rubbed his face affectionately on Wyvern's head a few times, and said, "Go ahead and grab a cow in the arena in the back. You've been flying all day and you're hungry."

"Whoosh-" Wyvern whispered, turned and leaped into the darkness.

"It's so obedient." Aegon envied.

"Well, Tysha is very good." Tyrion's smiling face was tired and satisfied.

Aegon turned his head and quietly glanced at Big Black, who had never given any response to oneself, and sighed in his heart: When will he be so close to Big Black?

“How was the battle today?” he asked.

Tyrion also glanced at Big Black with a solemn expression: this dragon can control Tysha without words and roars...

"Didn't the Queen tell you?" He asked back.

"I didn't have time to ask."

Tyrion sighed and said: "We won, a great victory, the allies are very tenacious, but we have dragons, and there are more than one.

To be honest, the Allied First Fleet was stronger than the Royal Navy in Robert's time, and it didn't last a day in front of the dragon."

The two said while saying Come to the top second layer public living room.

Call an Unsullied trainee who is on duty at night. When he brings food and wine, the two sit opposite each other, eating and talking.

After listening to Tyrion's account of the entire battle, Aegon asked enviously, "How does it feel to ride a dragon to burn ships, is it exciting?"

"Very cool, Tysha Although it can't breathe fire, it's powerful, and with one tail, it can split a 30-meter-long warship in two. Sawdust fluttering, the enemy howls and flew into the air, so exciting!" Tyrion said proudly.

"oh!" Aegon sighed suddenly, looking dejected: "Listening to you, I want to contract a Wyvern."

"Big Black still ignores you. ?" Tyrion frowned: "Your Highness Prince, I'm telling the truth, don't be unhappy!"

"You said." Aegon said sullenly.

"Even Targaryen, not everyone can subdue dragon, you know that?"

Aegon's face was full of anger, but he quickly suppressed it. The purple eyes flashed cold light, and said: "I'm not like them. dragon has three heads, this is a prophecy!"

"Language is like wind." Tyrion sighed, "you oneself think about it, just rely on You aunt alone, can you take down Westeros? What can be done by one person, do you need three heads to eat free food?"

"I am not free to eat." Aegon coldly said.

——You're pretty much the same as you are now.

dwarf complained in his heart, bit a chicken leg in his mouth, and said vaguely: "You can, anyway, Wyvern is not enough."

Aegon was inexplicably anxious and asked eagerly: "Why is there not enough points, aren't there four more?"

"Garth is the Queen's White Cloak, he wants one, and the Queen agrees; Jorah Mormont, following Your Majesty for all these years, why not Gotta have one?

Then Ser Barristan, Aerys Celtigar, Quentyn Martell, Meereen's Jon Bolton, and... ugh, almost forgot Queen's Bloodrider, blood of my blood , can we not separate one?"

"This, this..." Aegon was dumbfounded.

"Not enough points!" he said anxiously.

"Yeah, not enough points, the Queen arranged me to go to 'Old Dragon Knows the Way'. I'm afraid to die, wait for Ser Connington to complete baptism! To be honest, I don't think he can succeed, Sothoryos is Purgatory!"

"aunt, I need a Wyvern guarantee!"

Second day early in the morning, as Dany walked out of the bedroom with his sword in hand, Aegon rushed over and told her so .

"What's the guarantee?" Dany frowned.

"Of course I want True Dragon, but to be sane, not all Targaryen can tame dragons, so I'll have to keep it." Aegon said seriously.

"I don't have time to raise a fallback guy for you, I desperately need battle strength. Or, you can keep talking to Big Black and wait for Tyrion to go to Rainwood to find Wyvern's nest?" Dany suggested.

"He doesn't want to go because he's afraid of death."

"Hehe, can you not die if you're afraid of death?" Dany sneered.

"If you don't go, I'll take back his Tysha. Or, transfer his Tysha to you?"

"This..." Aegon remembered that When Tyrion told the story of Tysha in the evening, his expression became hesitant, he shook his head and said, "It can't be like this, Tysha has a special meaning to him."

"What do you want? There are only six dragons, Aerys, Quentyn. , Connington, Garth, Barristan, all assigned."

"Quentyn and Aerys, but no Ser Mormont?" Aegon wondered.

"'Holy Knight' is not for everyone. It must be a pious Faith of the Seven. Big Bear believed in Old Gods before, and he has not had time to change his beliefs. Wait a while."

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Dany has received the news that High Sparrow was really fooled by "Mother Dany", and is calling craftsmen to add stone dragon mounts to The Seven statue.

Even the content of "Seven-Pointed Star" has been revised again, and the Great Protector has been promoted, from "Safflower Double Stick" to "Kingsguard".

Compared to Dany's expected "Hand of The Seven", it's a little bit short.

But enough, Kingsguard can represent King and exercise King's rights.

This power is enough for Big Black to usurp part of The Seven's priesthood.

With The Seven's clergy and The Seven belief strength, Big Black has successfully usurped the throne.

He is The Seven!

Connington, Garth, and Barristan are all devout believers of The Seven, and they are also believers of Big Black. Through the Belief Line, they can give Contract Seals to three people - similar to the cult that Evil God gives back to sacrifices | only.

"Is Tyrion religious? I've never seen him go to Great Sept to pray." Aegon questioned.

"His Devotion Unit is no lower than yours."

"Impossible!" Aegon firmly disbelieved.

Dany shrugged, "If you don't believe it, forget it."

Aegon and Tyrion are not religious, the former is 0.4, and the latter is 0.5, which is a long way from the 1.0 of the ordinary person. Naturally, the Contract Seal cannot be obtained by faith.

But they and Quentyn and Aerys have true dragon blood, so it doesn't matter if they are religious or not.

Dany didn't have time to tangle with Aegon. After breakfast, he immediately rode Big Black and took Little White and Little Green to Old Ghis, 700 kilometers south.

Old Ghis was the capital of the Ghiscari Empire five thousand years ago, separated from Ghaen (the main island of Ghis) by a strait more than two hundred kilometers wide.

After the Valyrian destroyed the Ghiscari Empire, every inch of the capital was sprinkled with salt and sulphur.

Since then, the prosperous Old Ghis barren has been desolate and silent.

At this time, Old Ghis was still as desolate as a Gobi Desert, but the war against New Ghis brought vitality here.

The 300-meter-high Great Pyramid was dumped in the Dragonflame that year. In the past 5,000 years, only weathered boulders, weeds and vines between the stone gaps remained.

Aerys is directing captives to carry boulders from the ruins of the pyramid when Dany arrives.

Captives will build new castles using boulders taken from the ruins of the Great Pyramid.

It doesn't need to be big, just enough to handle this war.

From Old Ghis set off, it is only more than 500 kilometers to New Ghis.

Old Ghis is to New Ghis what Southern Peace is to Tolos, both of which are strategic locations of bridgehead nature.

That afternoon, Big Black, with his two younger brothers and six little brothers, threw nine bunches of grape bombs into the New Ghis port.

Dany used more than a ton of kerosene to announce one thing to the whole world: from today onwards, the East-West sea trade will stop.