Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

After inspecting Karratha and the barracks of the Unsullied, Zhuo Ge's heel guided the snowball to the camp by the sea of ​​the Golden Warriors who bowed to his knees.

This is a military camp that even Grey Worms, who have abided by strict discipline since childhood, will recognize it. It is compactly laid out, neat and orderly, and well-defended.

Maybe the army will leave tomorrow, but the soldiers of the Golden Regiment didn't think it was too much trouble, and they dug a deep trench around the camp, with sharp wooden stakes inserted in it, to guard against the enemy at all times.

The tents are lined up with a wide avenue for horses and carriages to pass through. The horses are guarded by special guards. The surviving elephants are eating rotten apples and curling up with their noses close to the stables. Put it in your mouth.

Zhuo Ge glanced at the gray behemoth with approval. Those big guys are much more precious than good horses. Once they rush up on the battlefield, neither man nor horse can stop them, except for giants of course.

Now that they are from Kao, the original Jinbu flag was naturally replaced by the Freedom Bay flag, which was hung on a long pole around the sideline of the camp and flapped. Underneath, the fully armed sentry carried a spear and a cross. The bow patrols back and forth.

Zhuo Ge once thought that the Golden Group would become loose after surrendering to him, but now it seems that he is too worried.

He couldn't help wondering, if this army of combat awareness far surpassed other mercenary groups, could it be defeated by Karratha and the Unsullied without the assistance of giants and dragons?

Not long after Zhuo Ge and Grey Worm stepped into the camp, the senior officers of the Golden Warriors respectfully welcomed him into a large tent made of golden cloth. A spear passed through the center of the tent, with the tip of the spear stuck in it. A gilded head.

The gilded skull is part of the body of the former head of the Golden Group, known as the "homeless" Sir Harry Strykerland.

This is their tradition to show respect for the deceased head.

The current head of the regiment, Jon Clinton, fled, and most of the people involved died in the previous fierce fighting. At present, the highest status in the regiment is a Valantis with black fire blood and gray hair and blue eyes. Call Kerry Anil.

To choose the commander-in-chief, you must find someone who can convince the crowd, and this guy who has a little blood relationship with the Targaryen family, Zhuo Ge's first impression of him is still good, so he went along with the boat and appointed Kerry as the Golden Warriors. The sixth-generation head.

For Cao, he doesn’t need to know this Valantis deeply. If Carrey leads well, he will be the head of the group. If not, he will change. Even if a Kalatha scumbag is in charge, it’s just that he moves his lips. It's just a sentence.

The officers enthusiastically invited Kao and Wushou to lead a tasting of Valante's delicacies. His Majesty, who was intimately familiar, did not refuse, let alone the Grey Worm.

During the dinner, Zhuo Ge asked about Little Aegon.

Cao feels that even people with blood from the Targaryen royal family may not be able to withstand the flames. Dany is just an accident. She may be the chosen daughter of the gods, and only she can truly be called true. Long Chuan.

But even so, Drogo felt that the dismissive King Aegon VI was not the child of Rega Targaryen and Princess Ilya Martel of Dorn, nor was it Joan, the son of Rega and Leona Stark. En Snow's own brother.

The descendants of the Targaryen royal family are always known for their beauty and handsomeness, and under the disguise of being torn off by the flames, the guy hides a very ordinary round face.

Under the words of the officers, Zhuo Ge felt that the pseudo-dragon praised by them was very different from the image he had understood!

The pseudo-dragon mentioned by these mercenary chiefs is an aspiring boy with both ability and political integrity and shy personality. He used to use his alias Griff, dyed his silver hair into blue hair, and only recently took the initiative to reveal his hidden identity.

Jon Clinton trained him at the requirements of the Cavaliers, but that is not all of his education. He can read and write, is proficient in several languages, and is keen to learn history, law and poetry.

A nun has guided him to the mystery of faith and taught him some medical knowledge since he was sensible.

He has also lived with fishermen, working to repair nets by himself, washing his clothes when necessary, and learning to cook.

Clinton's way of leading the pseudo-dragon, Zhuo Ge felt like he was cultivating a virtuous ruler who understands the suffering of the people and is well versed in the way of ruling.

But the little Aegon he saw and heard after the psychic snowball was an exile, arrogant and frivolous, thinking...Dani's intentions were obvious.

Seeing is better than hearing, Zhuo Ge is sure that the pseudo-dragon when meeting with Dany is his real face hidden under the fake face.

As the king, Zhuo Ge is of course the focus of everyone and the object of compliments. The topic always revolves around him. It's strange that he doesn't float. He drinks until the moon is leaning to the west, and then he announces the feast.

Knowing the heroic demeanor of the Dothraki horse kings, Kerry had already ordered his hand to the logistics department to pick out two beautiful maids from Quells, who had the same skin color as Dany, and waited out of the tent.

When Zhuo Ge got out of the tent, the two females took the initiative to surround him, and took his arms one left and the other. Kao, who was drinking a little confused, did not refuse, letting the two beauties lead him into a red A tent swaying by the light of candles.

Those two Queers’ beauties have their own merits, and even Kerry is very greedy. He has a question: "Why have I never seen those two women in the group? I asked that idiot to find two skins and dragons." A woman as white as the queen, he didn't expect that he would choose the two most beautiful ones, there are so many white-skinned ones! Hey... we can only wait for tomorrow night."

Grey Worm would never take the initiative to ask about your Majesty's business. He stood outside Zhuo Ge's tent as a guard like a log.

Zhuo Ge has a relaxed feeling that the pressure is finally released, UU reading www.uukanshu.com because the woman he is facing tonight is finally not Dani.

The most beautiful woman, once mastered, is not unloving for a long time, but the freshness is insufficient.

In fact, Zhuo Ge was dizzy but not too drunk. He took advantage of the trend and provoked Dani with his guts.

But he felt that even if Dani would mind, it would not last long for him to be annoyed by him, because the mother of dragons saw him in his eyes and listened to his ears for his virtue before he was reborn.

Being alone with the Queers girl, Zhuo Ge was the first time he wanted to brew the atmosphere, so he played a guessing game with them, and whoever lost would drink a big glass of spicy onion wine.

In the end, Zhuo Ge lost ten gambles and nine loses, because the mysteries were all about the Quills he was not familiar with. Cao was not innocent, but he was the king. He had never been to that kind of alley, and he was not sure that this was the kind of money for women. Routine.

Cao soon couldn't hold on to such a guess.

When Zhuo Ge went to sleep, the two girls looked at each other and smiled, and both leaned into his ear and said softly, "I'm sorry."