Chapter 31 Dragon among
Dragons Before Daenerys, the princess of Dragonstone, was born, her elder brother and father died one after another.
After becoming the last princess, she caused her mother to have a difficult labor when she was born. Then she lived a miserable life of wandering for 13 years, until she was sold to the centaurs as a slave.
Fortunately, the old driver Drogo treated her well.
But the god of death soon found her again. Her brother was killed by her husband, and her husband and son were sacrificed to the devil by the witch witch - the other side of the Lord of Light R'hllor.
This was just her miserable first half of life.
During the years of tossing in the Slaver's Bay, she untied the slave chains for others, but put shackles on her neck. After years of hard work, she finally fought back to Westeros, only to find that she was not the son of prophecy at all, but the ladder to help the true son of prophecy reach the top.
The loyal younger brothers died tragically one by one, and all those who survived had ulterior motives; Mormont who loved her died tragically, and the person she loved betrayed her. The dragon, who was treated as a child, also became a big gift package for the winner of the Game of Thrones.
It seems that the two most miserable people have come together, and they are even more unlucky?
Well, now that Dany has changed, she will never think that she is unlucky, except when she first came here.
She does not allow herself to live as an unlucky person. When she meets her, only others will be unlucky.
"Linnis is the daughter of the Hightower family, right?" Dany recalled for a while and tried to say, "I remember that the captain of the Kingsguard of the previous king, the legendary 'White Bull', is also a Hightower, right?"
"Yes, Ser Gerold Hightower is Linnis's great uncle."
"That's the Hightower family. Wouldn't she bring shame to the family by doing that?" She said incredulously.
"I have already brought shame to my family. I am a person without honor!" He said painfully.
"She can go back to her parents' home. Has she gone back?" She said.
"It is said that she is now Prince Trigg's favorite concubine, and even the wife is afraid of her." Jorah felt as if a big walnut was stuck in his throat, and it was extremely difficult to say the two sentences.
But Dany had to let him continue to suffer. She asked: "Have you ever looked for her again? Did you go to Lys after you came back from the Norn River?"
The pain in Jorah's eyes became even more intense. This iron tower-like man seemed to be unable to hold on.
"The trade prince is rich and powerful. I was on my way to Lys when he personally intercepted me halfway. He..."
"He wants to kill you?" She asked hesitantly.
This is a hurdle that cannot be overcome.
Dany does not need to know all of Jorah's secrets, but if this matter is not made clear, what should she do if she meets Lynesse again in the future? Will she still trust him then?
"He just used words to make me see the situation clearly - don't make unnecessary struggles and make everyone look bad. But if I don't know what's good for me and must harass them, I will disappear silently in the western continent of Essos in a short time."
"I'm not afraid of his threats." The knight emphasized solemnly, "I just made sure that Linness was not coerced at all, so I left on my own."
Those two adulterers must have been hooking up behind your back, Dany thought.
"Do you still love her?" She seemed to ask casually.
"Love? Love! Love and hate." Ser Jorah replied, he seemed to be unable to hold on, "Princess, please allow me to leave, I'm a little tired."
"Wait a minute," she called him and asked directly, "Do you have feelings for me that go beyond the relationship between the monarch and the minister?"
Like the original Daenerys, she couldn't respond to his love, but she didn't want to use him as a spare tire.
Everyone talked it out, and if they could get together, they would get together, and if they didn't like it, they would go their separate ways.
Without Jorah and the ties of the Westeros continent, she completely relied on the centaurs and integrated into the horse people.
Ser Jorah had a complicated expression, embarrassed by being discovered, but also happy that she could perceive his feelings. He paused and smiled, "The first time I saw you, I felt that she was somewhat similar to you, Daenerys."
In fact, Jorah was just expressing his feelings sincerely and obscurely: he also had the same strong love for Dany as when he first met Lynys.
But for Dany, this answer... zero points!!!
You are completely finished, don't you know?
"I am not like her at all. Even if Drogo is dead, I will not marry another man." She expressed her refusal straightforwardly.
Drogo was a complete stranger to her, but that dead ghost was also the best shield and an excuse to give the suitor a good guy card.
Who knows, after the Church of the Seven Gods knows about this, they will follow the old example of "Saint Baelor" and give Dany the name of "Saint Dany"?
Jorah also heard Dany's refusal and said, "Your Highness, I am your Kingsguard Queen's Guard."
After saying that, he bowed deeply and left with heavy steps.
The Kingsguard gave up the inheritance rights of the fiefdom, and did not marry or have children for the rest of their lives. Their only responsibility and honor was to be loyal to the king.
The next morning, at dawn, Dany rode on her own little silver horse, carrying a modified wicker backpack behind her. Three dragons stretched out their snake-like necks to explore her waist and shoulders, making rough "neighing" sounds from time to time.
The horses' hooves made a crisp "trampling" sound on the stone slabs of the street. A thin layer of fog filled the silent city like the dead, and Dany seemed to have entered a dream world.
"Khaleesi."
"Khaleesi, are you leaving the city?"
Near the city gate, two centaurs came out of the city gate hole and greeted Dany with yawns.
"I want to train dragons. The plains outside are wider." She instructed the horsemen to move the "gate" for her. It was a wooden gate made of several tree trunks nailed together like a raft.
Although the three dragons can already fly, Dany's requirements are more stringent. Thinking of the dragons in the TV series that are as stupid as fat cows, she worries about her future. It is difficult to change direction, slow movements, weak lower limbs, unstable, and useless when landing.
The wings are as fragile as rags, the scales can't even stop the crossbow, and the neck is long and brittle. There are a lot of weaknesses. How can it dominate the world?
Last night, she melted all of Drogo's gold medals and smelted them into golden chains. At this time, she held the dragon in her arms and locked a chain as thick as a little finger on his two calves. There are only three sections, less than 10cm long, and one leg adds about a pound of burden.
"Come on, Dahei, you are the eldest brother, set an example for the younger brothers." She held the dragon and threw it into the air as before.
"Hua La Hua La -- plop!"
Da Hei flapped his wings vigorously, but he flew less than ten meters before falling headfirst into the sand.
"Hiss --" The black dragon turned his head and stared at Dany, hissing in grievance.
"Climb back on your own." Without even looking up, she continued to tie the "shackles" on the white dragon.
"Swish--plop!"
The white dragon was no match for the black dragon, and almost drew a parabola and fell to the ground.
"Hiss--boom--" The white
dragon angrily spurted a thin red flame into the sky.
"Don't waste your energy, come back and continue." Dany shouted loudly.
The white dragon didn't listen, and turned around aimlessly, struggling to flap his wings while spitting dragon flames randomly.
Dany was very angry, so she walked over and flicked his head on the small dragon.
"Crack--" The white dragon roared at Dany, and he seemed to be angry too.
Unlike the black dragon, Dany couldn't use consciousness connection to comfort and persuade the white dragon and the green dragon, and they found it difficult to accept her language and actions, so the training process was very troublesome.
In desperation, Dany had to bend down, support the white dragon's body, let it stand up, and walk back to the vine basket step by step.
She couldn't hug him, and the first time she hugged him, there would be a second time.
The main reason why they were allowed to walk back by themselves was to train the dragons' lower limb strength and sense of balance on land.
After spending the past few days with them, Dany discovered that dragons have a natural sense of space, but when they land on the ground, they are not as stable as ducks. Ducks only have two legs, while dragons have a pair of wings as front paws in addition to their legs.
It is difficult to even walk, let alone run fast?
Dany did not expect them to be able to outrun a galloping horse, but without the agility and speed of running, once they landed, the dragons would be easily surrounded, trapped, and injured if they lost their impact.
The wings of dragons could never be trained to block the dragon-slaying crossbows, and their wingspan was so large that they might be able to dodge crossbow attacks with their torsos, but their wings were too easy to be hit.
If they were forced to land in the enemy's formation under unavoidable circumstances, it would be terrible without the ability to break through at high speed.
After training for a whole morning of weighted flying, Dany did not untie the chains at noon, and just carried them on her back to look for food.
There are horsemen who help dragons find prey. In the morning, Afanti and his group of old horsemen herded horses while keeping an eye on small animals in the sand and hills. They were really small.
Dahei's first "prey" was a palm-sized scorpion.
"Boom!" A thin dragon flame burned the scorpion, and soon there was only a handful of black ash left on the sand.
"Don't burn it, it's so small, it won't make ends meet!" She touched Dahei's head and said.
Always maintaining the dragon spirit state, Dahei and her are almost telepathic.
"Khaleesi, there is another poisonous scorpion here." Afanti shouted while standing on the sand dune.
This time, Dahei pecked at rice like a chicken, and his long snake neck was like black lightning. Dany's eyes flashed, and the scorpion was held in his mouth.
"Dodo!" The scorpion's tail stabbed at the corner of Dahei's mouth, making a dull impact. Dany saw that the poisonous needle with a cold purple light pierced the soft flesh of his mouth several times.
"Have you been poisoned? Are you feeling unwell?" Dany asked hurriedly. She had heard from the horsemen that this red scorpion could paralyze a horse with just one sting.
The horsemen didn't dare to eat the horse meat, so Dany had it smoked into jerky to feed the dragon.
Because Jorah told her that in the hundreds of years of Targaryen dragon history, they had never heard of dragon poisoning.
Dragons are made of flames, and there is magma under their skin, Jorah said.
Dragons have muscles and bones, so there is definitely not magma under their skin, but the temperature must be very high.
At this time, touching the scales of the young dragon is like a hot hand warmer.
The temperature of their blood should be even higher.
For a long time, the black dragon didn't send any thoughts of being unwell, and Dany was completely relieved.
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