Game of Thrones: I loaded the witcher system.

Chapter 293 Let's Burn

Clay did not expect that Daenerys also followed.

It is estimated that something happened on Dawn's side, so she had to go to the north of Yulong to find herself in advance.

Fortunately, in this situation, even if there is a showdown, there is no loss.

If nothing happened to Rob Stark, and the main force of the northern border appeared before, then... the Mandalay family would be passive.

If that was the case, Clay would have to fight the North and the Riverlands first.

Steering Gelesos towards Drogon, Clay wondered what Daenerys wanted him for.

He didn't think the little queen would come to him because she missed herself.

Conveying the thoughts in his heart to Galesos, the guy made a more pleasant voice.

Isn't it just to find Drogon, this one is the most familiar, after all, in Dorne before, it bullied Drogon almost every day, it was fun.

Clay piloted Gelesos and flew in the direction of Drogon.

The two dragons quickly approached, and Gelesos snarled at Drogon.

Drogon's reaction was particularly interesting. Facing Gelesos, who was much bigger than him, he first instinctively shrank his neck.

After being coaxed for only a second, it realized that it was the Gelesos it hated the most.

So, the speed of light reacted, and it also snarled at Gelesos with its neck stuck.

In Kray translation it is.

Galesos:

"It's you, have you eaten yet?"

Drogon:
"Humph!"

The two dragons approached quickly, and when Daenerys saw the familiar figure on Gelesos' back, the stone hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Clay knew that she had something to say to him, so he drove Gelesos and fell towards a deserted open space.

Daenerys snorted softly, this guy Clay still knows himself so well.

She was still thinking about how to communicate with Clay on the dragon's back.

The blue-gold dragon flapped its huge wings, and the strong wind it brought up blows away the snow that it doesn't like on the ground.

First the huge two feet landed, and then the two forelimbs landed on the ground.

Clay patted Gelesos and signaled that he was going down.

Soon, the black Drogon also landed not far away.

Daenerys dismounted from Drogon's back swiftly.

The little queen wore a beautifully woven white robe.

A purple shawl is wrapped around her neck.

But that wasn't enough, Dorne was still hot as hell when she set off.

But when we arrived at the Hejian Land, it was already snowing heavily.

Watching Daenerys shivering in the cold wind, biting her lip and looking at herself.

Clay smiled, knotted his thick fur cloak, and put it on Daenerys.

Reaching out to shave her very playful eyebrows, Clay said:

"Real dragons are not afraid of fire, but real dragons seem to be afraid of cold."

Daenerys glared at him, it wasn't her fault that she wore less clothes, who knew that the north would be so cold.

It's not over the neck yet.

Daenerys couldn't imagine that the southern part of the riverland had become this temperature. Wouldn't the northern border north of the Neck be frozen everywhere?
No longer teasing her, Clay skillfully put his arms around her waist and squeezed her.

Ok……

Looks like the food in Dorne is pretty good.

There is a lot of inventory on my waist, and my previous breeding was not in place.

Clay stroked his chin with the other hand, thinking thoughtfully.

Daenerys wouldn't blush just because she was pinched twice by Clay, after all, there are not a few more exciting moments.

But she instinctively felt that the bastard in front of her must be planning her in her heart again.

Violet-like eyes gave Clay a hard look, and Daenerys stomped on him on purpose.

Clay grinned. He had been fighting with a bunch of sweaty elders before, but now that he saw his woman, of course he wanted to tease her.

But then there will be time, and now there is business to do.

"Danny, you came here to see me, do you have something urgent to let me know?"

Clay took Daenerys to a slightly flatter stone, sat her down, and asked.

Daenerys decided to take care of this guy later, and let him go for now.

She shook off some thoughts in her mind, stared at Clay's face, and nodded:
"Yes, something happened to the south."

She raised one hand, pointed to Gelesos who was lying on one side, covering his head with one wing and pretending to be confused, and said a little tiredly:

"Your big baby, I can't control it at all. After it got tired of bullying Drogon, it ran out of Dorne."

Clay didn't know what Galesos was up to in the Reach.

He knew that Daenerys hadn't finished speaking, so he nodded, motioning for Daenerys to continue.

"Gilesos, you, ran to Xingshuo City, probably foolishly looking for the Peck family to eat."

Clay was speechless, and Daenerys didn't need to say the following words, he could understand them.

Seeing such a big Gelesos, the Peak family would be considered as big-hearted if they were not scared into incontinence.

He remembered how he had felt Gelesos hurt before.

Clay covered his forehead and asked:

"It won't take a mouthful of dragon flames and burn the Peke family with Star Shuttle City?"

Daenerys couldn't help smiling when she saw Clay's performance.

If you really understand Gelesos, you have to look at the master Clay.

She shook her head, spread her hands and said:

"Anyway, Star Shuttle City can no longer be called a city. I rode Drogon to see it, and it was a large group of burnt black bumps."

"As for whether the Peke family was buried with the entire Star Shuttle City, I don't know, and I can't go to High Court to ask."

Clay understood why Daenerys had come to him.

Gelesos has done this, and now the entire river bend must be in a state of panic.

Seeing the tragic situation in Star Shuttle City, everyone became a severe dragon ptsd patient.

They must be in panic all day long, afraid that one day a dragon will fly over their heads and do this.

This also means that their plan to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai has gone bankrupt after seeing the two deer fighting each other.

Maybe, now Renly Baratheon has withdrawn his troops.

This has a huge impact on the whole situation. I am busy fighting, and Daenerys has no way to contact her clearly.

After the brat Gelesos went all the way north, she rode Drogon and chased him over.

Clay rubbed his forehead with a headache, and sighed:

"It's really troublesome."

"Donne, have you started to deploy your defenses?"

Clay asked.

"Well, we are already doing it. However, there are still some Dorne nobles who are more warlike and want to catch the Stormlands and the Reach by surprise."

"However, their matter failed to take shape in the end, and was suppressed by me and Prince Doran."

Daenerys raised her small eyebrows, obviously quite proud of it.

But immediately, she found that Clay was looking at her with a strange look.

She knew that look, it was Clay's look every time she fell asleep and did something stupid.

Look at the idiot's eyes.

The two eyebrows were raised high, Daenerys was a little reluctant, did she do something wrong?

As if he knew what Daenerys was thinking, Clay sighed, touched her long silver hair, and said helplessly:
"Hey, let me ask you, use your smart head to think about it, who is the biggest war faction in Dorn?"

Daenerys was taken aback by this question, and the little queen hesitated for a long time before pursing her lips and said:
"It's the Martell family."

"It's okay, not too stupid."

Clay continued to explain with an expression that you can still save:

"So, you told me that the voice of Dorne's main battle was suppressed by you and Prince Doran. Dany, think again now, is this really the case?"

Daenerys's high-flying eyebrows landed hard and knit together.

She understood where the misunderstanding in her thinking was.

In her previous subconscious, because the Martell family was very cooperative, Daenerys regarded them as her own.

Now after Clay reminded her, she understood the crux of the problem.

"So, you mean that the so-called main battle was actually promoted by Prince Doran behind the scenes?"

Clay nodded.

"That's right, the so-called you teamed up to suppress the voice of this main battle is actually a test for you by Doran Martell."

"It's a pity, you Targaryen probably didn't perform very well."

Glancing at Daenerys' angry and aggrieved expression, Clay said a few words of comfort:

"But it doesn't matter, they have to rely on us to achieve their revenge. This temptation is harmless, because I am still here."

"Since you've made them think you're not as smart as they are, show off the violence you've mastered, and the result will be the same."

After Clay finished speaking, he stood up, pulled Daenerys, and changed the subject.

"Let's not talk about these things first, let's talk slowly when we have time."

"Now, I want to ask you."

Clay stared into her eyes and said in a deep voice:

"You also saw the battlefield in front of Harrenhal just now, Tywin Lannister, the Allied Army of the Riverlands, and the northern nobles in Harrenhal. How do you plan to deal with it?"

"For me, it's fine to burn them all here, and whoever you want to let go is fine, the decision is up to you."

"I am a Mandalay, and I have no hatred for these people, so I don't want to decide their life or death."

"Now, it's up to you, Daenerys Targaryen."

This is what Clay has long thought.

Purely from a military point of view, the two giant dragons deal with the three families who are completely unprepared.

It can be said that as long as Clay thinks about it, except for his own army, almost none of the remaining 3 people can leave alive.

But from a governance point of view, it might not be a good choice.

Because this group of people actually represented the old order with a solid foundation in the northern border, western border, and Hejian land.

It is easy to destroy order, but how to restore and rebuild is another problem.

Clay waited for a long time, and finally, he heard Daenerys' answer:
"I can ignore the rest for now, but, Lannister, there must be a price."

Clay nodded, the answer was as he expected.

Looking at the chaotic sky, he said softly, "Then burn them."

……

Tywin Lannister has run away.

But he was unwilling.

Damn Targaryen, why did he come at this hour?

He didn't try to leave with his main western army.

That would definitely become a living target for that giant dragon.

The old lion still didn't give up, and when he left, he called a famous noble in the western region.

These people followed him back to Casterly Rock City, at least the rule of the entire western region will not collapse for the time being.

In that case, theoretically, he still has a chance to come back.

As for the remaining 1 main forces in the Western Territory, although the old lion felt distressed, he had no choice but to give up.

And his daughter and grandson, whether they can live or not, he has no way to guarantee.

Let it be fate.

Not long after quietly leaving the battlefield.

After disappearing for a while, the giant dragon came back again, and the palpitating roar of the dragon made everyone dare not move rashly.

Facing this mythical creature, human beings can only feel their own insignificance.

They stared closely at every flapping of the dragon's wings, and then they saw another black-red dragon behind the blue-gold dragon.

Another one!
Seeing this scene, Tywin Lannister felt no luck.

Although he didn't see the scene where Clay climbed onto the dragon's back, he still couldn't summon up the courage to resist in the face of the two giant dragons.

His face turned gray all of a sudden, and he looked even older under the gloomy sky.

In Tywin Lannister's heart, he was already thinking about the future of the family.

However, suddenly, two bright streams of fire reflected in his emerald green pupils.

He seemed to be able to hear the orders from the Targaryen on the dragon's back from such a long distance.

she said, he said:
"drcarys!"

The dragon's mouth opened, the magic power surged, and a high-temperature fire that could incinerate all living things spewed out.

Galesos's dragon flame is heavier than Drogon's.

According to legend, when the dragon really grows up, the dragon flames it breathes are pitch black.

This kind of dragon flame can melt boulders, as it did in Balerion back then.

Its flames melted Harrenhal, which no army could take.

Aegon the Conqueror I Targaryen forged a tomb of the brutal Harren Blackheart out of dragonfire and molten flowstone.

Although 300 years of wind and rain, but until now, King Heron's ashes are still sealed at the highest point of the King Burning Pagoda.

The so-called Curse of Harrenhal, more often than not, is an eternal memory of people's previous destruction.

Daenerys chose to destroy Lannister, and Clay did her way.

The nobles in Westeros are all cheap in their bones. Don't expect them to surrender after flying the dragon twice.

Since there must be someone who wants to experience the blood and fire of the Targaryen and Manderly families, let's start with this western army.

Long Yan hit the ground, and the moisture in everyone's body evaporated in less than a second.

All combustible parts of the body burn instantly.

The last thing left was a carbonized body whose outline could barely be discerned.

Their death is painless, because they have not had time to experience the pain of burning their bodies, and life has already left them.

This is another kind of kindness, but nothing more.

Since the troops in the western region all wore red and gold armor, they could be seen very clearly from high altitudes.

Clay and Daenerys only need to spot a place where the reds gather together, control Gelesos and Drogon to rush down, spit out scorching dragon flames, and burn them to ashes.

It was as if he was still using an eraser to wipe off the parts he didn't like on the dirty mess of paper.

Every time the giant dragon passed by, a row of western soldiers would be emptied out. Apart from being turned into ashes on the spot, the rest were struggling violently and completely scorched by the entangled fire.

Dragon flame is something made by magic, so naturally it cannot be extinguished immediately when it meets water.

The two giant dragons began to slaughter frantically, and it was naturally impossible for the western soldiers below to sit still.

At this time, there is no such thing as loyalty and honor, and rushing to save lives is the most important thing.

As a result, the once well-organized Western Territory army array collapsed in an instant.

They all knew that only by fleeing in all directions at this time would they be able to survive. If they gathered in groups, they would be more likely to become the target of the two giant dragons that kept roaring and roaring in the sky.

The Hejian soldiers, who were inseparable from the soldiers of the Western Region, quickly lost contact with the Western Regions and kept retreating.

They seem to have understood that the only ones who bear the wrath of the dragon are these unlucky people from the western region.

The soldiers in Hejian wanted to beat the dog in the water, but they were afraid of being burned to ashes by the dragon, so they could only retreat far away.

Some western soldiers also seemed to realize that the dragon did not attack these cowardly Hejian people for the time being. Their survival instinct made them let go of their dignity as warriors, and wanted to sneak into the enemy's camp to survive.

But no matter how much they begged, they threw away their weapons and raised their hands to signal that they were harmless. The only response to them was the unbridled laughter of the people in the river, and the bows and arrows that drove them back one by one.

The people of the river are happy to see themselves burned by the dragon, and this thought even outweighs their fear of the dragon.

More and more nobles from the river land returned to Edmure Tully's position, that is, Clay's original center.

They are eager to know what to do next, and want to get the latest instructions from the commander-in-chief Clay.

However, when they arrived, they were told by Edmure Tully:

Their commander-in-chief is the driver of the blue-gold dragon.

In other words, Clay Mandalay is a dragon king who has never met and has never appeared in any records.

The first reaction of those who got the news was that Edmure Tully was frightened by the dragon and was talking nonsense at this moment.

But there are not a few people who saw the scene of Clay Yulong ascending into the sky, but they had to believe this absurd fact.

Think about their cursing and disdain for Clay Mandalay in private before. These pampered and rosy Hejian land lords just now have frighteningly white faces, which are the same color as the snow in the sky.

They couldn't figure out why a dragon king came from Mandalay, a once honest northern family.

It should never be.

Only Targaryen can control dragons!
All the nobles in the river land think so.

But here's the problem, they racked their brains and couldn't match Clay with any name that existed in their memory.

Clay is not the traditional Valyrian look with silver hair and purple eyes. He cannot be Viserys, nor can he be Rhaegar Targaryen who was sent to meet the gods by Robert with a hammer.

The adults in Hejian are now in a mess.

They finally understood now that Clay Mandalay was just a Mandalay kid who didn't even inherit the title, how could he have the confidence to hold them to death.

Now the case has finally been solved. This is a giant dragon that nests beside them and may eat them at any time.

By gods, what the hell is going on!

……

The slaughter of Clay and Daenerys continued, but Clay did not intend to burn all the Westlanders below.

Time consuming and pointless.

He chose to let the people of the western region experience what blood and fire are of the same origin. Part of the reason is that when Daenerys came, he could not forgive them easily, even if they are now respected by him when they get along.

For the rest, Clay actually wanted to take advantage of this big stage that was so hard to set up, to sing a big drama about the return of the Dragon King for the nobles in the Hejian Land, the Northern Territory, and the Western Territory who were forced to be spectators.

Just like the war of rage and prairie fire back then, war is a continuation of politics. As long as you can make your opponent surrender, your goal will be achieved.

As for whether the Lannister family can survive, whether they all die or leave three or two kittens, to be honest, Clay doesn't care.

Because, the Lannister family will inevitably be deprived of the position of ruler of the western region that has been inherited for thousands of years.

Clay has his own understanding of the future political framework of the entire Seven Kingdoms. It is impossible for him to allow the existence of a strongman like Tywin Lannister who controls one-seventh of the kingdom's military and financial power.

When a new dynasty is established, many things are best implemented.

Of course, not now.

Therefore, after controlling Gelesos and burning away the main army formation, what was left of Clay actually did not allow him to attack anything.

It seems to be spewing flames non-stop, but the actual damage is very limited.

But Daenerys, under her control, Drogon directly transformed into a black and red god of death.

Clay didn't stop it. After all, the country hates the family. When Tywin Lannister chose to betray Daenerys' father, he should have thought that such a day would come.

Lannister, you must pay your debts.

The blood debt they owed back then has been in arrears for so many years, and now that the creditor has come to their door, they have to pay the price.

Reasonable, so Clay doesn't interfere.

Under every throne, there must be many bones, this is inevitable.

The people who died directly or indirectly in the hands of him, Clay Mandalay, did not know Fanfan, and he had no intention of pitying these soldiers in the western region.

He didn't think Tywin Lannister would be foolishly waiting in the army for Gelesos and Drogon to attack.

It is estimated that the old lion has escaped and ascended to heaven, but he does not know what kind of thoughts he has about what happened today.

After all, he is still holding Joffrey Baratheon and Queen Mother Cersei Lannister in his hands.

Tommen and Myrcella had already been taken to Casterly Rock by Jaime Lannister, and Cressen hadn't caught them in the raid.

Tywin Lannister himself is certainly insoluble in this brand new dynasty of Clay and Daenerys.

As for his fate, that will be a matter of later.

Anyway, sooner or later the figure of the giant dragon will appear over Casterly Rock City.

not too far.

Clay thought about it, spared a little energy, and continued to manipulate Gelesos to chase those fleeing soldiers from the West.

After a while, when the soldiers in the western region on the main battlefield are almost wiped out, Clay plans to stop Daenerys.

Violence is a good way to solve problems, but violence must not be relied on.

Galesos swept low, bringing up a smoky wind.

Clay smelled burning.

He knew what it was.

(End of this chapter)