Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

The vigorous figures can't wait to get out of the eggs. They spread their wings, hold their dragon heads high, and send out immature but loud cries to the world, as if they are declaring: the dragon returns again.

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The dragon was finally born, and there were five of them in one breath. The names they will be given will be revealed in an hour.

Chapter 48

The newborn baby dragons are only slightly bigger than a kitten, but they initially show their future ferocious figure, with fine scales, sharp teeth and claws, and they chew and eat their respective eggshells on the table in just a short moment At this time, they are watching the world with vertical pupils of different colors.

In fact, there is nothing to see, the huge secret room, there are already two guys who look completely different from them, one looks silly and not threatening, and the other...

Suddenly, five young dragons screamed sharply, flapping their still wet wings, one swooped down from the stone platform and rushed towards the person in the middle.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!" As if swatting blood flies, the five young dragons lay on the ground in a daze. They covered their little heads and looked at the person in front of them tearfully. The breath was obviously warm and familiar. , why so fierce!

Melunti clasped her hands nervously and opened her eyes wide, this is a dragon!Is it really okay for a dragon with the most powerful force on this continent to be so rough?

"Sit down!" The deep voice made the young dragons shudder, and they sat down obediently in a row, only the constantly wagging tails behind them showed their nervousness.

Wu Feng rubbed his chin. These newly born young dragons are obviously very intelligent, and different from the records in the ancient books, the dragons of the Dragon King of Valyria have standard four limbs, only a pair of hind limbs, and the front paws are bats. Similar leather wings instead.

These five young dragons are obviously different. In addition to having four limbs, they also have an extra pair of wings growing from the shoulder blades, and they seem to be slightly larger in size, and their wisdom is also obviously stronger.

After growing up like this, it is obvious that they are different from their former brothers and sisters. As for the difference, it will take time to verify.

Wu Feng picked up the black one, opened the teeth and looked at it, well, the teeth are very sharp, no wonder it can easily chew eggshells harder than stones, the neck is slender, there is a row of spikes on the back, it is still delicate, and the tail is relatively thick Powerful, tightly wrapped around arm armor.

Patting the opponent's small head, the black dragon squinted his eyes and snorted comfortably, only to see a black cyclone spray out from his nostrils, smashing a small corner of the stone table next to him.

"The power of breathing is good. In this case, give the name of Runid Hogg."

The young dragon next to him watched enviously, and Wu Feng mentioned the white one again, "You and him will be called Izanami as companions."

Two small forelimbs grabbed Wu Feng's legs, and looked down to see two vertical pupils looking forward to it.

"Green young dragon, I give you the name Fafnir."

"You little red dragon, I give you the name Lucifer."

"As for you..." Wu Feng looked at the proud-looking white-gold young dragon who sat motionless in the center with his wings folded on both sides, "Bahamut is your name."

After getting their own names, the five young dragons spread their wings and screamed softly. They flapped their wings and jumped back to the stone table, playing with each other and rolling their bodies.

It didn't take long for them to feel hungry. Compared with human children, they grew faster and had more appetite. The giant dragon shared cooked food with humans, and a large piece of well-roasted beef was shared and devoured by five young dragons. Another dragon drank the whole jug of goat's milk.

After eating and drinking enough, the young dragons felt drowsy one by one. They lay down on the stone platform with their wings covering their bodies and fell asleep.

"Your Majesty, I will send someone to take care of them." Melunti stepped forward quickly, knelt on the ground and bowed her head deeply.

Even as the king's woman, when facing him, her awe does not decrease but increases, just like fanatical believers facing the gods they believe in, some only have deep attachment and worship.

"The existence of the young dragons should not be known to others now. I will take care of these dragons myself." Wu Feng thought for a while and continued, "Open an open space in the palace, and no one can enter without my order."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Melunti completely complied with this.

……

No one knows that there are five more dragons in Xinyuri overnight. Although they are still young and can be easily killed with an arakh machete, under the protection of King Sauron, they are growing with amazing power. Speed ​​thrives.

5000 years ago, the Valyrians discovered the first dragon on the fourteenth fire peak of the Valyrian Peninsula.

After numerous experiments and failures, the Valyrians gradually became proficient in the technology of raising dragons, and used dragons as weapons of war, forming a huge kingdom of Valyrian Freedom Fortress.In that era, all the countries and city-states that stood in front of the Valyrians all bowed their heads under the flames of the dragon.The ancient Ghis Empire, which flourished for a time, also perished, and the ruins still remain in that cursed land.

After Valyria's catastrophe, the only remaining dragons are the five dragons taken by the "exiles", but only Balerion lived to the age of Aegon I, and later hatched Varg on Dragonstone Island Hal and Meraxes, two dragons, with whom House Targaryen conquered Westeros.

Targaryen conquered the Seven Kingdoms with only three dragons, and King Sauron not only has five young dragons, but also owns half of the Dothraki Sea and three city-states. The strength of Xinyuri has far exceeded that of Tang Lian family.

It is conceivable that once known by other city-states, what they will do will never be to bow their knees and take the initiative to submit. The destruction caused by the Valyrians and the Targaryen era still exists in the history books. All that could be done was to gather strength and destroy the half-grown Shinyuri, and its dragons.

Although King Sauron thinks he is not afraid of any challenge, there is no need to start a meaningless war. All he needs to do now is to wait patiently, and Dragon Burn will destroy all enemies for him.

Under the strict order of King Sauron, the birth of the baby dragon was completely concealed. In fact, there were only two or three people in Xinyuli who really knew about it.

Just in case King Sauron wanted to divert his attention, he sent all the hunters in the country to frantically search for everything related to magic in Essos. He directly arrested and interrogated magicians who had no background, and killed those who resisted on the spot.

This action made countless notorious wizards have nowhere to hide. They fled to Asshai or other remote places, but they were still bitten by hunters like mad dogs. Only a handful of wizards managed to escape, because they were named "Witch Hunt".

As expected, the eyes of foreign countries were diverted, and they began to guess what King Sauron's intention was. Only a very few people who were close to the magician knew the reason, and they began to secretly support the magician, and believed that the magician's magic could kill the mighty Sauron king.

"King Sauron of Xinyuri hates everything related to magic." This statement is widely circulated.

Another way of saying it is: "King Sauron himself is an extremely powerful magician. Because he was afraid that a magician would defeat him, he hunted and killed all magicians in the world. Every time he killed a magician, his power would increase. stronger."

Because of the secret promotion of the city-state governors and slave owners, this statement is also quite marketable.

At the same time, in order to fulfill the prophecy, the mysterious figure of the magician reappeared on the continent of Essos.

Chapter 49 Daenerys

Viserys held up his robes for her to see.

"It's so beautiful, you can touch it, it doesn't matter, just look at this material."

Dany touched it, and the material was as soft as water, running through her fingers, and she had never worn such soft clothes.She suddenly became frightened and quickly withdrew her hand.

"Is this really for me?"

"It is a gift from Magister Illyrio," Viserys smiled. "The color of the robe is just the right color for your violet eyes. You will also wear gold jewelry, and all kinds of jewels and gems. You must look like a princess tonight."

Looks like a princess, Dany thought.She had long forgotten what it was like, and maybe she didn't even know.

"Why is he so nice to us?" she asked. "What does he want from us?"

For the past six months, they have relied on the governor for food and lodging, and lived the lives of princes and princesses under the care of his servants.

"He knows that one day when I return to the throne, I will not forget the friends who gave me help."

Dany didn't answer.Although he is young, he has already understood the situation of the world. He fled overseas with his elder brother and lived a miserable life of wandering.

Magister Illyrio was a merchant, dealing in spices and gems and dragon bones, among other shady dealings.It is said that he has a wide range of friends, not only in the nine free trade cities, but also as far as Vaes Dothraki in the east, and the legendary land along the Jade Sea.It was also said that he could sell out any friend as long as he could afford it.

"To get us a good price," Dany thought, but she knew better than to pierce her brother's dream while he was weaving it.Viserys was terrible when angry, and he called it "waking the dragon's wrath."

Viserys hung his robes by the door. "Illyrio will send slaves to wait for you to take a bath. Remember to wash off the smell of horses. You are going to marry a king. Although it is only a king of a small country, don't let your blood be looked down upon."

"Who is my husband?" Dany asked timidly.

"Ha! Is it necessary? As long as I think it is necessary, you have to marry even a horse." Viserys looked at her carefully, and there was jealousy in his eyes. The tradition of the Targaryen family is that close relatives marry, If the three-headed dragon dynasty is still there, she is most likely to marry her eldest brother Rhaegar, followed by Viserys.

"A king, King Sauron, what a ridiculous name. He doesn't even have a surname. Who knows whether his ancestors were a butcher or a nobleman, maybe a slave." Viserys frowned as he looked at her. , "You are still hunched over, keep your head up!"

Dany complied immediately, but her body trembled slightly with fear, "Is that the Witch Hunter King?"

Viserys laughed contemptuously, "Witch Hunter, interesting name, maybe I can bestow this title on him after I am crowned, and he will be delighted to have a name bestowed by a noble blood."

"But I heard he eats a wizard's heart every meal." Dany was terrified. "Please, don't let me marry him."

Viserys was angry, he squeezed his sister's shoulders hard, his nails even dug into her skin, his face became strange and grim, and he approached her, "As long as his army helps me restore the country, even if he wants to drink the old Valeri Ya's blood, I will agree, have you forgotten the guy who poured your blood?"

Dani was so frightened that she lost her mind, "It's...it's him?"

"Ha! If it weren't for this, Illyrio wouldn't have thought of dedicating you to him. That King Sauron has never been very interested in female sex, but unexpectedly he was interested in the most orthodox blood of Valyria. Maybe it was for Let your descendants have a more noble bloodline, but this is also good, in the future Westeros and Essos will be ruled by the bloodline of Targaryen."

"If he hadn't married you, how long the traitor would have held my throne." Viserys's green eyes gleamed cruelly. "Tell me you don't want to awaken the wrath of the Sleeping Dragon."

"No." Dany replied timidly.

Viserys smiled. "Very well," he stroked her hair lovingly. "When the historians write my biography, they will say that my reign began tonight."

After Viserys left, the slave girls and women entered the house, bowed, dressed Dany and bathed her, and when she was clean they dressed her in rich clothes and jewels, which made her look much more mature.

"It's really beautiful." Governor Illyrio's words came from the antechamber. Although he was fat and fat, he walked surprisingly lightly and gracefully.With the footsteps, his fat body was shaking under the loose fiery red silk clothes. It is said that he was once an excellent mercenary. It is hard to imagine how he wields a sword under so much fat.

"We must leave as soon as possible. If it's late, Xinyuri will be full of beauties from various city-states." Governor Illyrio clapped his hands, and two servants came over with a soft sedan chair, and he motioned for Dany to sit on it.

Viserys looked dissatisfied, "You said that the 'Witch Hunter' would marry her."

"Of course." Illyrio bowed slightly, "King Sauron is very interested in your young sister, but you also know his identity. A king does not only have one wife, even his father Aerys II once had many wives. lover."

Viserys snorted, but didn't speak, his body trembled slightly, he didn't know whether to acquiesce or express dissatisfaction, until Illyrio said, "Of course, no matter what, the king promised to send troops to recover the land of Westeros for you." The conditions will not change, my lord."

The atmosphere has just eased up a little.

They walked through streets full of dung and smells, and passed the gates of Pentos under the high ivy-covered walls, where an army of a thousand men greeted them.

Dany had never seen so many knights. They were all on horseback, wearing glorious mail, with pointed helmets on their heads, and a scimitar hanging from their waists.

Dany noticed her brother's chest straightened even more because of it, and he rode like a king on a steed prepared for him, while she rode in a broad carriage.

"How considerate! That king." Illyrio climbed up a pony with difficulty, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a silk scarf. "This journey is not smooth, especially with two noble bloodlines, So His Majesty King Sauron sent his cavalry to escort us."

Viserys nodded haughtily, obviously agreeing with this statement. He commented on these Dothraki roaring warriors wearing armor in Valyrian. Enough to help him regain the throne.

"Your Highness, it's time for us to get on the road." Illyrio seemed not very interested in Viserys' speech, and he kept urging, "There is still a long way to go from Xinyuri..."

Chapter 50 The Mysterious Girl

The envoys of Pentos and Braavos who stayed in Yunkai still met in Yunkai.

As a city-state that has fought wars for hundreds of years, although a peace agreement was finally signed, it does not mean that the relationship between the two parties has improved, especially in this kind of diplomatic occasion that represents the face of the city-state.

The two envoys were quick-spoken people. They sneered at each other first, and then greeted each other's family, city-state, and master calmly. Of course, neither of them gained the upper hand.

In this case, there is often only one solution, and they agree to a duel in the central square of Yunkai.

Uthern's face was cold, and he called Braavos to escort him to Xinyuri's bodyguard, a water dancer who was proficient in assassination, "This battle is up to you, chief swordsman."

On the other side, the envoy of Pentos told his chief guard, "I know that you have not lost a single match in Meereen Arena, you must win this battle, no matter who the opponent is, I want you to cut off the opponent man's thing."

His chief guard is a big eunuch with brown skin and scars all over his body. He is called "Strong Belwas". .”

"No, you can't kill people, it's just a friendly match."

The strong man snorted coldly, dissatisfied with the many restrictions given to him, but he still carried his arakh scimitar and walked onto the battlefield.

His opponent was a small Braavosi with a long narrow rapier, and he made an odd courtesy, "Syrio Forel salutes you."

"Water dancer, let the strong man tell you that soft sword skills can't kill people." Belwas played with the light of the knife, walked slowly with his back arched, his eyes were fixed on the opponent's right hand.

"That's such a pity!" Syrio shrugged his shoulders, and then thrust out the stabbing sword with his right hand.

Belwas turned sideways and passed lightly. His gait was very unique. He tapped the ground with his toes. This is the style of the arena, which makes him faster and more flexible.