Game of Thrones: Dragonborn Comes

"What the fuck, it must have been done by the Yronwood family! He wants the position of Prince of Dorne!" Earl Harman Uller of Hellgate Castle was the first to curse.

"The two princes are unconscious, Princess Arianne is missing, Quentin is dead, and now the first heir Trystane is dead, so the future Prince of Dorne will be the child in his daughter's womb. The Yronwood family is very calculating!"

Earl Dagos Manwood of King's Grave City said slowly.His brother, Sir Meath Manwoody, and his two sons, Morse Manwoody and Dickon Manwoody, were all elegant, but their burqas That crest of skulls and crowns on their heads proves that they are no easygoing family.

There was an uproar in the conference hall, and everyone began to discuss the situation with those around them.

Nicknamed "Old Falcon Eagle" and guarded by the prince's pass, Franklin Fowler of Tianji City took over the words: "As for the succession of the Prince of Dorne, it should be Princess Arianne now!"

"But what about her?" Earl Harman Uller asked loudly.

"Old Falcon" Franklin Fowler stood up: "Everyone, be quiet."

When the meeting place quieted down, he continued: "Our war was initiated at the beginning to rescue Doran, Prince Oberon, and Prince Trystane. After a tragic death, the most important thing is that only Princess Aureen is left, and this is where the doubts lie.”

"Any doubts?" Nymeria asked, looking up.

Franklin Fowler turned to face the chief executive: "Nymeria, when you were in Tyrosh, you would write to your father when you had something to do, and I believe everyone present did the same. Then Princess Arianne After being away for so long, how could it be possible not to write back to Sunspear to Prince Doran?"

"Yup!"

Franklin Fowler raised his arm and raised a finger: "The only possibility is that the letter written by Princess Arianne has actually arrived, and there may be more than one letter, and Sunspear City has the right to touch this letter." The person responsible for the incident withheld all the letters, deliberately creating the fact that Princess Arianne disappeared!"

"Who would that be?"

"Prince Oberon?"

Hearing someone say her father's name, Nymeria glanced at it calmly.

"Who else could it be? Anders Yronwood! He's staying in Sunspear for the right amount of time!" Lord Harman Uller of Hellgate Castle answered again. "Now the heirs of Prince Doran's line are in trouble, so Dorn." Many nobles whispered to each other, and their eyes turned to the chief seat.

ANG~~~

When everyone was arguing endlessly, a huge dragon's roar came into the conference hall.

"Nymeria, is there an enemy?" Maester Sarela asked Nymeria.

After hearing this, many people in the conference hall stood up and took up their weapons.

"Everyone be quiet, there is no anger in Alda Viying's roar, it is not an enemy." Nymeria got up and calmed everyone's emotions first.

Another dragon roar came from outside the window.

"The voice of the giant dragon is full of joy, everyone go and see it with me." Dogs and horses have different barks in different moods. After living with Aldawion for several years, Nymeria has also figured out its roar emotions involved.

Nymeria led hundreds of nobles out of the city, and more and more soldiers followed behind them. By the time they reached Ao Daweiying, nearly a thousand people had gathered.

The giant dragon was too big, and a slight movement could crush people to pieces. No one dared to get close to it. Only Tully's blade warrior stood guard in front of the dragon.

"Odaviing, what happened?"

Nymeria followed Dickon to under the dragon's head and shouted.

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Cheng Wang Hei

Chapter 280 Five Queen of Dawn

After seeing that it was Nymeria and Dickon who were coming, Oda Viing slowly lowered his huge head.

The strong smell of sulfur in the breath, the two have gotten used to it, the dragon's mouth opened, and the huge and low voice of the dragon can be heard by everyone in the distance.

"The dragon egg has hatched!"

"Really?" Nymeria clenched her fists happily.

Alda Viying rolled his eyes to look at Dickon:

"Klogravuun the black, Shulvokun the black, Judhungaar the red, Judvukah the gold. Dickon the man, bring these four names back to Tyrosh!"

"Understood!" Dickon also replied in Dragon Language, and took out the small notebook he carried with him to write down.

"Odaviing, are you going back to Tyrosh now?" Nymeria asked next.

"Dragonborn has fulfilled the agreement to successfully hatch the dragon eggs, and I will continue to fulfill the agreement to protect you." The dragon raised his head and looked towards the east after speaking.

The two left the dragon and walked towards the crowd. Nymeria said to the logistics officer: "Send a team to escort Sir Dickon south to Hellgate Castle, and inform the soldiers stationed there that the authority will guarantee Sir Dickon's safety until he Aboard Tyrosh's warship."

"Obey!"

Renly's dragon Petvarha wasn't Odavian's own, and he didn't care about naming rights.The blue dragon egg that was given to Renly's son, Lionel Baratheon, also gave Renly the right to name the little dragon after Werther fought for it.The remaining four dragon eggs of his own, Ao Daweiying, no longer compromise. Werther can only give some opinions, and the names must be chosen by Aodaweiying himself.

The names of dragons are extremely sacred and will be rooted in their souls. It is an insult to be conveyed by a flat-haired beast like a raven for the first time. Werther is not there. Leigh delivered it himself.

Tyrion and Jorah Mormont also stood at the front of the crowd.

"What did the dragon say?" Jorah asked.

Tyrion looked up at Jorah, pointed to his face, "You think I understand?"

Jorah, who was full of wrinkles, smiled: "Didn't you usually say that you are very smart?"

"Only for humans!" Tyrion saw that Nymeria and Dickon had come back, and quickly pulled Jorah's pant leg: "Take me there quickly, we need to hear something!"

The Dornish nobles had already swarmed up, and Jorah squeezed Tyrion's collar for a long time before he was finally squeezed out by the crowd.

"It seems that there are still people who don't care about this!" The woman in front of him witnessed the whole process of the two people, and Tyrion changed the subject embarrassingly.

"Anyway, Dickon will come over later, I'll just ask him directly." Ashara Dane held a piece of dark chocolate from Storm's End in her hand, and ate it until her mouth was full.

"Will he say?" Dickon Tarly had always been reticent, and Tyrion didn't quite know the relationship between the two.

Ashara: "If you don't tell me, I'll hit him!"

Tyrion: "He won't fight back? And it looks like it's about the dragon."

"I beat him more than 100 times, and every time he lay on the ground, he was beaten and cried a few times." Talking too much, a piece of chocolate fell out of his mouth, Ashara quickly grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth .

"What about the dragon? He also told you about the dragon?" Tyrion felt that as long as it was about the dragon, it must be highly classified. ....

Ashara looked at the giant dragon in the distance: "I have a good relationship with Aldaviing, but I don't know dragon language very well, otherwise I would just ask it directly. Dickon, this way!"

Dickon Tarly came over and nodded to Ashara.

Ashara took out another piece of chocolate from her pocket and handed it to Dickon: "What's the matter?"

Dickon: "Five dragon eggs hatch, four names to bring back."

"Oh! Go, go, go back!" Ashara patted Dickon's armor, Dickon nodded to the three, and ran to the stables with the Dornish soldiers.

"That's the end? Can't you ask more clearly?" If he couldn't beat him, Tyrion wanted to jump up and pat the girl on the head.

"The dragon's name is too difficult to remember, and I won't be able to remember it for a while, so it's better not to ask." After speaking, Ashara ate something and walked towards Nymeria.

Jorah: "This is called free and easy!"

"Smart ass, let's hurry over there!"

The Dorne nobles gathered in a circle, and Nymeria was explaining to them: "My son, Darkseid Baratheon, has also become a dragon knight. The little black dragon is about to soar into the sky. Its name It's Klogravuun, Klogravuun, which means Autumn of the Red Sands in the Common Tongue of Westeros."

"It's autumn in Dorne." Someone looked up at the sky.

"Chisha? Chisha's Qiuke Graven!" The Dorne nobles memorized this name firmly.

Nymeria: "The son of Duke Werther and my sister, Sauron Baratheon also has a black dragon. Its name is Shulvokun, pronounced Shulvokun, which means the shadow of the sun."

"The shadow of the sun, isn't it the shadow of black! It just matches the black dragon."

Nymeria: "The daughter of Duke Werther and my sister, Lilith Baratheon, will ride a red dragon to fly in the sky in the future. Judhungaar, pronounced Judhungar, means queen of valor."

"A red female dragon?" Tyrion didn't understand either.

"How do dragons separate male and female?" Jorah asked as if talking to himself.

"Maybe they are different from other creatures and have no sex at all." Tyrion thought of a hypothesis.

Nymeria: "And a masterless golden dragon, Judvukah, Jadkaha, the pride of the Queen of the Dawn."

"The Queen of Dawn must refer to Aldaviing herself, but doesn't her name mean snow, hunter, and wings? How can there be dawn?" Many people in the mainland know the explanation of Aldaviying's name, and Jorah also Also heard.

Tyrion: "Dawn has many meanings, and the rising of the sun also represents the birth, or the beginning of a new dynasty. The Queen of Dawn, Oda Viying, is interesting."

"According to the calculation, including Petvarhar of Renly and his son, the Baratheon family now has seven dragons!" After such a calculation, Jorah was extremely shocked.

Tyrion folded his hands on his chest and whispered, "The more dragons, the more trouble!"

"Queen of the Dawn!"

"Queen of the Dawn!"

"What's going on?" The Dornish nobles and soldiers present began to roar crazily, and the short Tyrion thought that something happened in front of him.

"I don't know, the Dornish people are like this all of a sudden!" Jorah also wanted to know why.

"Dawn Queen Nymeria!"...

"Dawn Queen Nymeria!"

Tyrion pulled Jorah back: "Looks like we're really involved in something bigger!"

The Queen of Dawn is a dragon, and now the Dornish people associate this name with Nymeria, and Jorah also understands what's going on: "Your surname is Lannister, and my surname is Mormont. In the next battle, we will continue to fight." Want to participate?"

After thinking carefully for a while, Tyrion replied resolutely: "Of course! My name can't just be spread in entertainment venues everywhere, and I should leave my name in the history books no matter what."

Nymeria, who was in the middle of the crowd, felt that she was very awake at this moment. Her face was flushed and her veins were bulging. She didn't speak, her hands were hanging on her sides, and her fisted arms had already started to tremble.

Not excited, but angry and wronged!

Nymeria knew that she was not good at politics, but she had been studying hard.

The purpose of this civil war in Dorne has always been thought to be to save his father and uncle, and to eradicate the snatcher Yin Lunwood and his henchmen.But now hearing so many people shouting together, she understood everything!

Her husband Werther killed Quentin first, then stopped the development of Tyrosh, and mobilized all resources to support him. The real reason was to let his son inherit Dorne and make Westeros a unified kingdom .

Father Oberon and Werther had fallen out and hadn't seen each other for several years, but he sent a large number of his cronies to Tyrosh. Werther didn't even complain, and these nobles supported him overwhelmingly in the war.Father Oberon and Werther must have colluded!

Other than Yin Lunwood and Oberon, who can control Arianne's news!

He ran back to Sunspear City in righteousness. It was impossible for a prince to be humiliated in his own port without his own people planted beside Yin Lunwood.Then there was a fire in Sunspear City, and Oberon and Doran were seriously injured, unconscious and poisoned. If it was the bitter trick played by his father Oberon, all of this would make sense.

There is also the forces of King's Landing. Without their help, many news could not be conveyed. The entire Dorne sea area was blocked. Those assassins who assassinated Trystane could only follow the royal fleet that rescued the Jordyn family to Dorne.

There are also the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms. They used their secret agents hidden in Dorne to sabotage the plan to suppress the rebel forces many times, making the war one-sided. Tristan was trampled to death by his own horses to prove this point.

With her husband Werther, her father Oberon, the king, and the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms, various forces are pushing her to be the Prince of Dorne, and both herself and Earl Yinlonwood are being used .

Nymeria wanted to cry, to give up.I love this land and don't want to kill the Dornishmen anymore. The only way to free myself now is to save Doran and Oberon first, but the situation in front of me is completely unstoppable. Those Dornishmen who followed Yin Lunwood will die , will die at the hands of the Dornish people themselves, and exchange half of the Dornish people's lives for the position of their own queen.

Nymeria loosened her clenched hands, took out the folded spear from behind her, stretched it out and held it high in her hands.

"Dawn Queen Nymeria!"

The people of Dorne want the dragon, and they also want the second Nymeria Queen. There are powerful forces behind it that can guarantee the peace and development of Dorne. this title. ....

And what Nymeria was thinking at this time was that since she knew that there were many of her own people on the opposite side, she should try to kill as little as possible, and surrender if she could.There are also father Oberon and uncle Doran. After they are rescued, he will return to Tylosi and return the power to Doran.As for her husband Werther, go back to Tyrosh to kill him!

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Adult dragons are very powerful, but newborn dragons are weak. Renly, who had just checked the magic circle of Tyrosh Castle, walked outside the living room and heard the noise inside.

"Run again! Run again!"

"Under the table!"

The living room was very large and there were many people. Tyene was holding Werther's eldest son, Darkseid, and Margaery was holding Lionel Baratheon, and the two were close together.Cora Rogal, who was wearing a tight white dress, was holding Lilith, and Quai Li, who was still wearing a black robe and a red mask, was holding Sauron, a man who was not yet a year old.

Four women with children were sitting on a couch chatting chatteringly, Saran Farman, Menedith Klein, and three little maids, and five blond girls were teasing the children with toys.

Cobain, Soros, and Moloya were studying a blueprint and discussing how to strengthen the magic defense of the castle.Jenny Poole directed the maids to clean up the spilled fruit and drinks.

Loras, Brienne, Robert Roynes, Knight of Flowers

Jiujian Reed was holding a summoned purple bow and arrow, and was discussing with the wizard Haiya Puli how to apply alchemy potions on it.

Some young magicians gathered together in twos and threes, fiddling with metal sticks of different shapes and colors. These were the rough embryos of wands that had just been made.

Robb, Jon, Sansa, and Arya were chasing their direwolf around the room, and the direwolf was chasing a few baby dragons that had just hatched for three days. On the walls of the room, under the table, and on the sofa were everywhere. their footprints.

Direwolves don't really bite either, their nature is to chase.In addition, the little dragon that was bullied by several direwolves in partnership has now grown into a giant beast. Petvaha lay on the balcony, staring at the direction of the little dragons with wide eyes. will rush in.

There were a few hawks standing on the handrail of the balcony. They were animals used by young apprentices to change their shapes. The eagle eyes that were usually sharp only dared to look at the back of Petwaha's head. He just turned his head to one side to admire the sea where there was nothing.

"Fly!" Renly, who was approaching the house, went to the balcony first, and touched the horns of his own dragon.

Petwaha has grown up again, the gate in the castle can be entered, but the small door of the balcony has to be squeezed in. After a while, he can only be treated like Ao Daweiying and sleep on the square.