Game of Thrones: The Strongest Guoguang

Chapter 108 The First Magical Creature

"Witch's Bog" is a village in the Riverlands, the territory of the Neland family, and they are the vassals of the Frey family in the Twins.

Witch's Marsh is located near the Trident River, which divides into three tributaries: the Red Fork, the Green Fork, and the Blue Fork.

And to bypass the Blue Fork, you have to go through Seven Springs and Witch's Swamp, which is full of swamps and broken roads!

There are green pools and soft ground everywhere, and from time to time some wild beasts howl terribly.

According to legend, this is the place where the forest witches lived. They lived together with the children of the forest and the beasts, singing the praises of the weirwood and the earth.

The Andals have crossed the Narrow Sea, and there is no "witch" here anymore.

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Rhaenyla rode a dragon secretly to the river, and Syracuse could hide in the clouds and fly, very fast and come and go freely.

However, what made her speechless was that the wild dragon Huiying also followed
It is estimated that it followed silently for the sake of Syracuse.

Rhaenyra did not drive away the gray shadow that had been following her from afar. Recently, gray shadow's "courtship journey" was very difficult: Syrax either attacked it or drove him away: the young dragon was by her side, and she was worried that gray shadow would swallow her The two dragons who are still young.

However, Rhaenyla noticed that sometimes Syrax would eat fish that Gray Shadow caught.

As expected, Gray Shadow is the dragon who likes to fish and eat fish most on Dragonstone Isle. He knows what kind of fish suits Syrax's taste best.

Syracuse hovered among the clouds, and Rhaenyra tried to find the black beast in the dream.

Hey, is there someone down there?

A simple-dressed nobleman is wandering in the swamp with his "crooked melons and rotten dates".

To say that they are crooked melons and rotten dates is to flatter these farmers. They didn't wear clothes, only wrapped their naked bodies with thick grass clothes, and they didn't have shoes. They wore a straw hat also woven with wild grass, and the weapons in their hands A pitchfork for raking grass.

"My lord, when are we going to find out?"

"Hush! Don't worry." Donnie Neilan said in a low voice.

"But... ouch! ouch...!" The villagers on the side were startled and waved their pitchforks.

However, his actions accidentally brought the people behind him, and they all fell into the water on their backs.

"Ouch!" Donnie Neilan stood up vigilantly and looked around.

But to his disappointment, there was silence all around.

"What the hell are you doing?" The fallen villagers glared at the startled man who took the lead.

The ugly villager shouted happily, "It's a leech, the leech is biting me, I can feel it!"

"How many, how many?" Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words, and asked one after another.

"Just this one!" He took out a bloody flesh worm from his leg, and carefully put it into the clay pot on his waist.

"Cut!" Everyone booed.

"But there should be more here!"

Hearing this, some villagers discussed, "Why don't we stop here..."

"No!" Donnie Neilan interrupted the villagers' fantasy.

"Don't forget what we are going to do today, this is not something a few leeches can compare to..."

"Ah, but, we can really..." A villager muttered, and waved the pitchfork in his hand unconfidently.

A huge shadow flies down from the clouds.

"Hiss!!" Syracuse roared arrogantly, making it difficult for everyone to ignore.

"Ah! It's the magic dragon!"

"There is someone on the dragon!" said the ugly villager who caught the leech, pointing at the dragon.

"It's a god, no, it's a witch, no, it's a witch!!!"

Donnie Neilan interrupted fiercely, "What are you talking about blaspheming the Seven Gods and the royal family? This is the Holy Princess!"

Apparently, he knew Rhaenyla's identity because of the golden dragon.

"Ah, so it's the Holy Princess!"

"His Royal Highness Princess!!"

Some villagers shouted wildly, and those who didn't know thought they were Rhaenyla's "fans".

This is due to the propaganda of the ascetic monks around the Witch's Swamp.

When it was heard that the ascetic was leaving, the villagers begged him to stay, but he said that he was only going to the Great Sept of King's Landing for a period of "recognition" and would continue to come back to serve the Seven Gods.

With the relocation of the main site of the church to Harrenhal, King's Landing Cathedral is controlled by the forces of the "Holy Princess". Some ascetic monks will obey the call and come to King's Landing to learn some professional knowledge.

Before leaving, the ascetic who was born in the Witch's Swamp made a big deal of the achievements of the "Holy Princess".

"Ah, there's another dragon!"

The sharp-eyed villagers have already spotted the gray shadow following from afar.

Rhaenyla sat on the dragon's back and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Good day, Your Highness, I am the nobleman of Witch's Swamp, Doni Neilan."

In fact, he had also been to King's Landing to see the world, but Rhaenila had seen too many little nobles, and he was not a famous person, but he only saw the princess from a distance outside the Red Castle.

Now seeing the "Light of the Kingdom" who is as beautiful as a god, who controls the magic dragon again, makes him a little ashamed of himself, and he can't wait to find a hole in the ground: he wears very simple clothes, his family is mediocre, and his people are poor. Said, very disrespectful.

"These are my subjects. They are called leeches by outsiders. There are many villagers in the area near the Witch Swamp who make a living by catching leeches and selling them to bachelors."

It seemed that Rhaenila was afraid that she would not know the situation of these citizens and thought that he was bullying the civilians, so she hurriedly explained.

"The villagers are poor, and I am now leading them to capture a beast that lives in the Witch's Swamp. Its fur is very valuable!"

"Now Your Highness is here, and we happen to dedicate the fur to you!"

"Yes, dedicated to the Holy Princess!" The villagers echoed.

Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise the beast that had finally formed a partnership would have been killed... Rhaenyla was surprised when she heard this.

"No need!" Rhaenila hurriedly said, "I came here just for that beast, don't hurt it!"

"Huh?" Donnie Neilan was a little puzzled.

"Your Highness, do you want to...feed the beast to the dragon? But the fur of the shadow lynx is very valuable. Or, we kill it, and then you feed it to the dragon and keep the fur?"

"It's really unnecessary!" Rhaenyla refused again, "Well, I'll find this beast and take it away."

"This way you don't have to worry about the beasts hurting people."

"Is Your Highness the Holy Princess crazy?" A villager muttered, "The swamp is so big, how did you find the shadow lynx?"

"Come with me!" Rhaenyla rode Syracuse into the sky without explaining.

"Hey!" Donnie Neilan recovered from his astonishment, followed the dragon with the doubtful villagers.

...It's been a while.

A heart tree growing in the swamp appeared in everyone's eyes.

Rhaenyra dismounted from the dragon's back and stepped onto the grass and mossy ground.

Before she could call softly, a gust of wind came oncoming.

"Your Highness, be careful!" Duny Neilan was startled, and drew out the long sword at his waist, intending to step forward to protect him.

But what shocked him was that the frightening shadow lynx, just like an ordinary kitten, leaned gently in front of Rhaenila, and arched her hand coquettishly.

Donnie Neyland and the villagers rubbed their eyes.

"Seven layers of hell!" Didn't Targaryen only tame dragons? When will even the shadow lynx be their partner?

"Let me tell you." Rhaenila replied helplessly.

This shadow lynx is very interesting, its body is cleaner than the villagers in front of it, as if it has a cleanliness, so she hugged this beast intimately, and stroked it soothingly.

"I want to take this shadow lynx away!" said Rhaenyra, "Sir Doran, please find me a very strong wooden cage..."

"Yes, Your Highness." Duny Neilan thought to himself, "There are no craftsmen with such skills in Witch's Swamp. It seems that I have to go to Twin River City to ask."

　Shadow lynxes are fearsome predators, but also scavengers.

　　The size is between a tiger and a mountain lion in the real world.The shadow lynx's eyes glow in the dark and its claws are exceptionally sharp.

　　It is said that the shadow lynx can smell blood from 6 miles away, and usually eats its prey without leaving any residue or even knocks the bones to suck the marrow.Unless very hungry.

　　Shadow Lynx are usually not aggressive towards humans unless they are very hungry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)