Blood of the True Dragon

Chapter 23 The Howl of the Evil One

"The real dragon and the sheep have to work hard!"

Missandei and Daenerys couldn't help murmuring after hearing this.

Especially Daenerys, who has been wandering since she was a few years old. She and her brother Viserys have encountered countless assassinations at night along the way, and almost escaped death almost every time.

With Aegon's care during this time, she almost forgot the feeling, and thought that she would never experience that dark moment again.

But today in Astapor, the presence of these Unsullied, Missandei, revived those experiences.

This is a cruel world. If you don't lift your sword, you will become a slave or a corpse.

At this moment, there seemed to be a hot blood burning in Daenerys' body, which belonged to the blood of the real dragon.

Blood and fire come from the same source!
She vowed to work hard for all her subjects, all the people and slaves who have suffered or are living a miserable life like her.

She vowed to fight to the end for these people.

"Go back first!"

Aegon didn't want to stay any longer in this hot square.

He still prefers the blue ocean to these blood-red bricks, and he needs to go back and tell Daenerys something small.

Back on the Balerion, Aegon called the core members Jon, Daenerys, and Jorah Mormont into the room, and then took out a piece of Valyrian steel from the cabinet. Dragonbone Dagger.

"This is a dagger in Governor Druman's collection, and Raistlin used it to stab Druman in the right eye.

I'm giving it to you now, you can use it for self-defense in the future, and there is another task for you tomorrow! "

As Aegon said, he picked up the keel dagger and put it in Daenerys' hand.

"What's it called?"

"I don't know either, Raistlin said she hadn't heard of it either, but I named it—Howl of the Evil One!
Use it to make the wicked howl!You can try out the sharpness of this Valyrian steel tomorrow. "

"Your Majesty, you mean to kill those slave owners tomorrow instead of making a deal with them?"

Only then did Jon Clinton react.

He always thought that Aegon was going to buy these Unsullied, and then set off a wave of liberation wars in Slaver's Bay, and then returned to Westeros.

The purchase of the Unsullied at the beginning of the plan was actually against his principles, but he had almost forced it for Aegon's sake.

And I keep telling myself that these are all for the sake of peace in the future, even if the initial method is a bit evil, it is still worth it, trying to convince myself in this way.

But the Seven knew that to make a deal with a slave master was to dance with the devil, who would slowly devour them in the dark.

Just look at the greasy slave traders today. Greed and blood have blinded the eyes of these stupid pigs, and the dirty gold has dragged their souls into the abyss.

They beat the slaves with whips and thought they were the legion that ruled the Ghis Empire. They were so stupid that they could only deceive themselves with exaggerated titles.

After hearing that Aegon was not going to trade with them, the stone in Jon Connington's heart was relieved immediately.

"Of course, Ser Jon, I never told you I wanted to trade with them, did I?
In the future, I don't want to easily question my decision in front of other people.

I take your advice, but it's best when it's just you.

Never let outsiders see what we want, so they can't understand what's on our minds. "Aegon said somewhat sternly to the earl who was both a father and a subject.

Everyone was startled when they heard Aegon's words.

Especially Jon Connington, he didn't expect Aegon to be able to show such a city at such a young age, which is simply not the psychological quality he should possess at his age.

"Your Majesty, it was my fault, please forgive me, this will never happen again."

Jon Connington knelt down on one knee and begged reverently.

"Get up, I believe Sir Jon will not do this again." Aegon raised his hand to signal Jon to stand up, then turned to look at Daenerys:
"Danny, are you ready?

Slit the slaver's throat with the Howl of the Wicked, and hear the howling of the Wicked.

As I said, anyone who insults House Targaryen will be killed! "

Daenerys was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then nodded seriously.

"Very well, you should train more tonight, and try to review the sword skills you have learned in the past few months, so that Ser Jorah or Belwas can teach you more."

Aegon said, grabbing Daenerys' shoulders with both hands: "Remember, don't be afraid, killing a man is no different from killing a chicken.

Slit their throats, and they will die slowly, until their corpses are eaten by flies or vultures and they will not resist.

That's what I thought when Reese chopped off the man's head.

This dagger will be hidden under the dragon egg. When you hand him the dragon egg, you can just take it out and scratch it at the opponent's neck. "

Daenerys hasn't killed a man, not even a chicken, but she's practiced swordplay countless times and chopped up dummies.

Maybe it doesn't make a difference, Daenerys thought after hearing Aegon finish.

Then he looked at Aegon firmly and nodded.

She vowed to fight for those who have suffered like her, and she cannot back down at times like this.

Seeing this, Aegon nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, Dany, you are becoming more and more like a Targaryen.

Sir Jorah, as the princess' iron guard tomorrow, you must protect the princess's safety. No matter whether her assassination is successful or not, you must not let her get hurt! "

Jorah Mormont knelt down on one knee and put his hand over his chest. "I will fight for the princess until I die!"

Whether or not Jorah has ever seen a shadow of his wife Linice in Daenerys, just based on his exposure to this good little princess during this time, he will fight for her.

At night, Daenerys was still too nervous to fall asleep when she returned to her room after training for a long time.

After tossing and turning for more than an hour, I finally decided to go to the deck to relieve my mood.

"Your Majesty, haven't you slept yet?"

Seeing Aegon standing on the deck looking at the Worm River in the distance, Daenerys greeted him.

"Yes, I'm thinking about tomorrow and what they should do when there is no slave trade in Astapor."

It is not difficult to win Astapor, the difficulty is how to manage Astapor well.

The productivity here is not good, and the main income is foreign exchange generated by selling slaves.

I have to find a suitable industry for them to do it.

"I heard from Missandei that the silk made by the people there is the best. Wouldn't it be great if they could come out and live here, or trade with here?"

Aegon couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard this, and stepped forward to hold Daenerys' head and kissed her forehead:
"Danny, you are so smart, you solved my troubles in no time."

Daenerys was a little dazed by Aegon's kiss, and it took her a long time to realize that she stroked her hair next to her ear.

The air fell into a long silence.

Seeing the awkwardness in the atmosphere, Aegon took the initiative to say, "Dany, you said you would consider being my queen..."

"I'll talk about this later. I'm your aunt. You should listen to me about this matter. Well, it's a bit cold outside. I'll go back first."

After speaking, Daenerys staggered and ran back to the cabin.

Aegon couldn't help but shook his head with a smile when he saw the back of the other party.

After returning to the cabin, the maid Doria who had just slept next to her was also awakened.

"Your Highness? This is you?"

"It's nothing, I just went to blow the sea breeze, then go to bed!"

"Oh!" Doria could only continue to lie down upon hearing this.

After Daenerys lay down this time, Aegon's face still appeared in her mind for a long time, and she couldn't get rid of it for a long time. At the same time, she felt a hot flow in her body, and her legs could not help but tighten...

(End of this chapter)