Game of Thrones: Dragonborn Comes

The 30-meter-long black dragon slowly exited the warehouse, flapped its wings and flew into the sky quickly.

When the strong wind dissipated, everyone in the warehouse looked at Tyene.

Before they could ask any questions, Tyene said to the mages beside her, "Sauron is my son, but he was brought up by Quai Li himself. His personality is also like that of my sister Nymeria who likes to fight." Kill kill. Maybe he will have a child with Quai Li.”

"The mage's world is unreasonable!" Lyanna Mormont felt that her three views had been severely impacted.

Chapter 370 The Prince's Great Discovery

After all the goods in the warehouse were moved out, and the mages went to work one after another, Tyene found Lyanna by herself.

"After the tournament, I will take your boat to the Shadow Tower together."

"Principal, will you go alone?" Lyanna couldn't believe it. The weak Tyene dared to go to the Great Wall full of men alone.

"Well, I'll go alone. Werther is going to Winterfell to escort the skinchangers to Castle Black. I thought about it, someone in the Shadow Tower must have betrayed humans, and it's better for me to go and investigate alone." Tyene said The voice is also very gentle.

"Then I'll send fifty Bear Island warriors to protect you." The headmaster of Tylosi School of Magic, No. 1 alchemy in Westeros, except for alchemy, Tyene has never used any offensive magic in front of people.Tyene is a noble person, and Lyanna fears for her safety.

Tyene shook her head: "No need, the investigation has to be conducted in secret. It's not good if there are too many people. Werther rides a dragon everywhere, and everyone in a radius of tens of miles knows that he is coming."

Looking at Tyene who was like a doll, the tall and strong Lyanna was overwhelmed with protective desires. She was still afraid just now, but now she wanted to hold Tyene in her arms for protection.But the other party refused to accept it, and his face was embarrassed for a while.

"Little sister, I'm not weak!" Tyene saw what she was thinking, and raised her hand to a pile of damaged wooden boxes in the corner of the warehouse.White light flashed from her hand, and only a few blown strands of blond hair proved that Tyene had launched an attack.

Lyanna's eyes were sharp, and she saw something flying out of Tyene's wide cuff. It was a white mage holding an extremely ornate dagger in her hand.The mage's hand extended towards the pile of wooden boxes, and the dagger at the front retracted immediately after piercing a small hole in a wooden box.

呲呲~~~ The sound is accompanied by green smoke. The small hole in the wooden box seems to be gnawed by an invisible animal. The hole is expanding rapidly. After gnawing one, it does not stop, and it spreads to the piles Other wooden boxes.In less than a minute, the piles of wooden boxes piled up several people high turned into a pool of green water, and the warehouse was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"It turned into a pool of pus so quickly, it's terrifying!"

"Master Principal, what do you want to eat during the boat trip?" Lyanna put the battle ax back into her waist, and immediately changed her face.

"I want to eat oranges."

Triene has a unique charm. Even though she is already a mother in her 30s, her character is still like a child. Everyone who sees her will still have a desire to protect her. Coupled with her profound knowledge of magic, People are quickly won over by her.

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He couldn't participate in the competition himself, and Witte had little interest in the martial arts competition. Due to his respect for the organizers, he couldn't leave, so he could only retreat to the back row of the rostrum and read a book on his lap.

There was thunderous applause in the field, and the champion of the jousting jousting was born, and King Renly and William were presenting prizes to the champion.Werther also raised his hands and clapped along, his eyes still looking at the books on his knees.

Not long after, Renly and Stannis sat next to Werther, and Renly said, "You are too perfunctory, at least raise your head and look at the audience!"

Werther closed the book: "How about I use an illusion, and the three of us stand in the front row and wave the flag vigorously?"

"Fortunately, you can figure it out. If you want to embarrass me, don't drag me." Renly moved the crown on his head. It was very uncomfortable to wear, and it was heavy and easy to fall off.

"When do you think it's appropriate to hold the Mage Tournament?" This time William's wedding tourney was also organized by Stannis. Today has reached the final and no longer needs to be behind the scenes. He is now free.

Renly thought for a while: "Nowadays, the personal strength of mages far exceeds that of ordinary people, and there are many ways to make money to accumulate a lot of wealth, but without the support of corresponding honor, it is easy to be envied and hated by others. Holding a martial arts tournament to show off is artificially create conflict."

"You officially announced at the Council of the Red Castle that you would hold a mage tourney!" Stannis quickly retorted. He sent a lot of people and funds to study the odds of mage battles. How could Renly say no? Do not do it.

Renly was full of doubts: "Huh? When did I say that?" Werther took the words: "I said it."

"You?" Stannis looked shocked.

The king of the Seven Kingdoms is not an emperor, and he is exhausted to get more power. Renly feels that he has not lived as comfortably as he did when he was the Duke of Stormland.During the few years he had been king, there would be a month of each year when Werther sat on the Iron Throne for him and Renly went off to have a good time.

The red and white Alda Viying in King's Landing represents Werther's presence, and the small white and red striped Petwaha represents King Renly.Both of them, who are used to riding dragons, can't live without the dragon. Fortunately, they can call the dragon's dragon language magic remotely. As long as the two dragons are not in King's Landing, no one will know who is sitting on the Iron Throne.

King Renly took Loras to travel around on his annual leave, making Werther exhausted, and of course the benefits must be given.In addition to giving monetary subsidies, Queen Margaery also has to increase the service content!

Knowing the extremely secret demon god, Renly and Werther have always maintained martial arts and magic training, and they have not become fat like Robert, and their body shape and appearance are still very similar.You can hide it from the rare nobles, but you can't hide it from the people you meet every day.

Today's seven Kingsguard are Renly's confidantes, and they have known about Margaery for a long time, and it was Prince Lionel who discovered the clue.No matter how similar the appearance is, the behavior can also be imitated, there are still some differences.

One day, Werther and Margaery were in Maegor's bedroom, and Lionel, who was a little magician, came in through the window to scare his parents.

Father Renly and mother Margaery strictly abide by etiquette, usually in the bedroom, and would never do this on the sofa in broad daylight, and then he saw the scars all over Werther's body.

Scars are one of the signs of a man's strength!Renly had magically healed all the wounds he had suffered in training, and the commemorative scars on his body were from the lacerations he had received with his longsword and battle-axe when he entered the realm of Oblivion.The scars on Werther's body are various, including scars cut by weapons and scars caused by magic bombardment.

Today's Red Castle is full of magic circles inside and outside, and they are arranged by different magicians. Only Lionel has the strength and leisure, coupled with the teachings of Renly and Werther, let him research the way to Maegor's Tower. path to the bedroom.

Lionel blushed furiously and shouted, "Werther! You shameless mistress!"

"Listen to me!" Werther and Margaery hurriedly put on their coats and shouted at the same time.

My mother had an affair with my own uncle!Leaving his mother alone, Lionel quickly covered his whole body with his ice armor, and drew out the long sword at his waist. Dawnbreaker pointed at Werther and yelled, "Girl! I want to fight you!"

Werther stood up and pushed Margaret aside, and when he heard his own son yelling at him as a female godmother and wanted to fight him for a duel, he immediately charged with icy armor, "Turtle son! I beat you to death!"

Seeing that both of them had activated their magic and were ready to fight, Margaery didn't dare to get close and could only shout anxiously: "Don't hit the mistress!"

Chapter 370

The Dawnbreaker was shining golden in Lionel's hand, and he was not tall enough to use his one-handed sword as a greatsword.

"Ha!" Clutching the hilt of the sword with both hands, Lionel jumped up and slashed at Werther with his sword.

Witte simply kicked sideways, the advantage of height and length was too obvious, before the sword touched his body, Witte kicked the ice armor on his abdomen.

Bang~ The ice armor was kicked out of a sole-shaped hole, and the Lionel flew backwards, smashing the wine cabinet by the wall to pieces.

"Werther! How dare you hurt my son, I'll never end with you!" Seeing her son being kicked away, Margaret grabbed the candlesticks, wine glasses and other sundries beside her and threw them at Werther.

"I can't die without me!"

With a wave of his hand, he used magic to push the flying object aside. After all, he was his own son, and Werther couldn't really chop him up.

Lionel quickly stood up from the pile of sawdust, his gorgeous clothes were stained with various wine stains, his neat hair was also wet and dusty, and he looked very embarrassed.

He raised his sword again to attack and then immediately bent down. The abdomen that had just been kicked was very painful, and Witt's kick was still extremely strong.

The blood-red mage's hand in the shape of a dragon's claw issued from Werther's hand, tightly grasping Lionel's body.

Then Werther lifted his body, and Werther jumped onto the window sill to jump from here to the training field below. There was Margaery in the bedroom, and Werther was worried that he would hurt her if he couldn't hold back.

Lionel, who was pinched by the blood-red magic dragon claws, pressed his hands tightly to the ice armor, his face was flushed red, and no matter how hard he struggled, he remained motionless.At this time, he was only less than 9 years old. No matter how talented he was, there was an insurmountable gap between him and Werther in magic power and strength.

"Let him go!" The two began to fight, and Margaery firmly stood by her son.

Werther's anger has not subsided: "Don't let go!"

"Fiik~~Lo~~Sah~~!" Lionel yelled over the quarrel between the two.

The pillow Margaret was about to smash did not throw out, and she and Werther turned their heads to look at him.The mirror, the deception, the ghost, is the phantom form of Dragon Roar!

Lionel was still held by Werther's magic, but behind Werther, a figure exactly like him was quickly gathering, changing from a shadow to a blue and transparent Lionel.The key is that this thing is not an illusion, but can really release magic and physical attacks!

Phantom took two steps back and raised his hands to point at Werther. An ice pick hit Werther's chest and pushed him out of the window. The red mage's hand was also released at the same time.

The ice pick only pierced the surface of the ice armor before being held by Werther who reacted. Just as he was about to break it off, the ice pick exploded with a bang.

"Fuck!"

Werther, who was blown into the air, was surprised when did this kid learn it?And it was actually released!What he said to Renly when he was born came true. He was very talented to be able to hammer Renly, but he didn't expect that he was the first to be hammered.

"Take your life!" Lionel also jumped out of the window to chase Werther.

Everyone went down, and Margaery, who was upstairs in Maegor, also ran downstairs: "Brennie! Corbray! Go to the training ground!"

Such an attack on Werther wouldn’t hurt him, so he turned on the magic and slowly drifted down to the training ground. At this time, there were still many Red Castle guards training: “Get out of the way, the prince and I are going to have a magic duel!”

Magic flies everywhere!The soldiers quickly retreated to the very edge of the field to watch.

"Two princes?"

The two Lionel landed steadily in front of Werther one after another. One was holding the golden Dawnbreaker in his real body, and the other was still solidified with an empty hand. It was slightly transparent and no different from a real person.

"Boy, the matter of the father's generation is very complicated, don't jump to conclusions!" There are so many people here, Werther is afraid that he will speak nonsense.

Growing up in the Red Castle, he was used to the intrigues of the nobles and learned a little bit. He knew that family scandals could not be spread, as long as Werther was killed, Lionel began to focus on fighting.

The two children stared at Werther, keeping their guard on the left and right. He didn't expect Werther, who was usually smiling, to be so difficult to deal with. The ice armor and clothes all over his body were intact, and the exploding ice pick just now had no effect at all.

Werther spends a lot of energy on new theoretical research, and teaching in the magic school only teaches theory, and the practice is done by Renly and other mages.The prince has also been taught the theory and practice by his father Renly these years, including the younger generation, who have never seen Werther do it.

One can't beat it by itself, and the magic shadow can't beat it either!The surrounding guards are also ordinary people who die in vain, and the magician in the Red Castle is Werther's apprentice. Anxious Lionel circled Werther while thinking, until he saw behind Werther, standing in the magic school giant statue.

"Oka~~az~~tuz!" Lionel roared and looked at Werther and finally smiled.

The giant dragon Aldawying is building the Avenue of Roses in the River Bend, and his father Renly doesn't know where he is. King's Landing City currently only has its own dragon Seablade!

"Boy, don't call the dragon when you are confronting the enemy at close range. This kind of magic that takes a long time to prepare can be interrupted by kicking you in the face!" Werther waited for his dragon roar to be released before saying.

Being caught by his son, he must be calmed down before he can be persuaded. Werther is going to let him vent.And knowing that the clone in phantom form has no independent consciousness, the caster must control the whole process, just deal with the real body seriously.

With a low growl, the dragon soul awakened, the dragon skin technique, the ice armor, and all defensive magics were activated. It was the first time Werther used such a state in King's Landing City.In order not to overturn the car, he also secretly arranged a healing circle in the mud under his feet, so that he can continue to repair his body afterward.

At this time, Margaery and the Kingsguard also ran to the training ground with a group of guards.

"Don't go! Don't go!" Lynn Corbray realized something was wrong when he saw the red, blue and white magic armor on Werther's body. He hurriedly protected Margaery behind him, and told the Kingsguard brothers not to move forward.

"Hurry up and save the prince!" Margaret couldn't push the strong-bodied them, so she started shouting non-stop.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I believe that Duke Werther will not harm the prince."

Lynn, who was wearing an orange cloak, was the remaining Kingsguard who followed Robert. He had seen Werther's methods in Highgarden back then. Killing someone was really as easy as crushing an ant. No need to run to the training ground.

"Duke Werther's state is to defend with all his strength. He should not take the initiative to attack the prince." The purple guard Sir Parmen Clenn also echoed. His sister is also an outstanding mage, and often tells him some magic knowledge.

Seeing the soldiers on the training ground surrounded by onlookers, and the two people in the field just confronted each other without making a move, Margaret gradually calmed down: "Will Navet be injured?"

"Probably not?" Lynn just finished speaking when a beam of light covered Werther in the arena.

Buzzing ~~~ Bucket-thick lightning columns fell from the sky, and everything in the training ground was invisible, only lightning remained, bombarding Werther with deafening electric sounds and dazzling lights.

"~~~" Margaret's anxious cry was close to her ear, but she couldn't hear it.

In the sky, the Blue Dragon Sea Blade with blue scales and lightning stripes shot out lightning from its mouth to attack Werther while flying towards the Red Castle.In most cases, Eragon's orders are above all else!

Chapter 370 The Second Green Prophet

The strong light disappeared and a strong wind blew again, and the blue dragon sea blade hovered over the training ground with its wings flapping.

A piece of ground with a diameter of two meters bombarded by lightning has been scorched black, and the black scorched marks extend radially outwards on the periphery, only Werther standing in the center is still standing upright.

There must be some magic damage, and his body still hurts, but in order to be in front of his son, Werther relied on his body's defense and the healing magic hidden under the ground to resist the lightning spewed by the dragon without moving, and strengthened the strength of his head. Defensive magic kept the hairstyle.

Sansa and Menedith, the two female court mages of the Red Castle, walked to Margaery in a leisurely manner. The two wanted to protect Margaery, and they wanted to see how Werther dealt with the dragon.

Werther, who never likes to talk in battle, gave up his principles, and talked to Lionel with his hands behind his back: "Give up the mobility of the dragon to let it hover and attack. If you encounter a powerful mage or a heavy crossbow, you The dragon is gone!"

"You don't care how I fight Seablade!" Now the prince couldn't listen to Werther's words.

Werther decided to teach him a good lesson, let him know that dragons are not invincible, and he will be killed by him sooner or later if he engages in blue dragons like this.

Slowly raising his head to look at the blue dragon, Werther deliberately said in a low voice, "Even if the sea blade is the descendant of Alda Viying, do you think I dare to kill it?"

"Oops!" Only then did Lionel remember that Uncle Werther was a ruthless man who had killed four dragons. Even without armor or a giant sword, he was still an extremely dangerous figure. He quickly shouted to the sky: "Sea Blade Fly away!"

"It's late!" Werther stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and a thick icicle protruded obliquely from the ground. Werther stood on the top of the icicle and walked towards the blue dragon.

At the same time, an ice flower burst out from under Lionel's feet, and more than a dozen ice thorns growing from the ground firmly stuck him.

The blue dragon sea blade began to flap its wings fiercely to escape. Werther cast spells with his left and right hands in mid-air at the same time. The blood-red mage's hand in his left hand grabbed the blue dragon's chin, and the mage's hand in his right hand stabbed the ground.

"Come down!" Put your hands together in front of your chest, and the two streams of red magic on the left and right also contracted rapidly.

With a bang, the blue dragon with a length of 30 meters and a wingspan of 40 meters was smashed to the ground by Werther from the air, causing a burst of dust.

The giant dragon has huge inertia when flying normally, and the apprentice-level magic like the hand of the mage must not be able to catch it.Coincidentally, it is hovering and flying, as long as the center of gravity is disturbed, the body will lose its balance. Gravity plus magic, Werther dragged it to the ground with ingenuity.

The height was not high. When the blue dragon landed on the ground, its feet first touched the ground. After twisting its body twice, it adjusted its posture again. The dragon head turned to Werther to spit lightning again, but Werther had already jumped towards it.

The high-jumped Werther, with his head up and his feet down, turned around in the air, and Werther, who was wrapped in several layers of defensive magic, was no different from wearing armor. He punched it on the nose with all his right hand.

boom!

This punch turned Blue Dragon Hairen's head [-] degrees, the scale hit by the fist was shattered, and the lightning in its mouth was also scattered. Fortunately, its neck can swing to buffer, otherwise the cervical spine must be misaligned.

Aw~~Aw~~

The nose of an animal with a sensitive sense of smell is covered with sensory tissues. The more sensitive it is, the more painful it will be when it is attacked. The giant dragon uttered a sharp, rapid and wailing sound like a puppy.

"Dragon!" Margaery was very nervous, and she couldn't help holding Sansa's hand.

Sansa was also uncomfortable at this time, and her emotions were fed back to her by Lady Direwolf.The direwolf following her saw how her companion Hairen was being beaten up and screaming, and was also frightened and clamped his tail tightly.