Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

Vol 2 Chapter 147: : Proxy knight against the magic mountain

Zhuo Ge stepped onto the green dragon Lei Ge and rushed to the sky. He buried his head and looked down at the entire Longshi Island inside and outside, and issued a loud command to the ants below.

"Innocent one, enter the secret tunnel and search carefully. Don't let go of a person with a red heart embroidered on his armor, especially the priestess in a red robe!"

Xiyang jumped out of the sea and sky, rendering the surface of the sea golden yellow. The scene was beautiful, but it could not distract Zhuo Ge's worries.

Melisandre, who is loyal to Stannis Baratheon, is a big hidden danger. If he can't be brought under his command, he must be killed.

However, the results of the search by the Unsullied made him deeply disappointed.

Except for some small prawns that were unbearable to smoke and stay, only one big fish was caught.

That big fish is the former Earl of Bright Water City and Lord of the Florent Family, Sir Alister Florent, who served as the former prime minister of Stannis, also played a lot in Quan You, Jon Snow’s. Grandfather of good friend Samwell Tully.

As for the reason for catching him, Sir Alister angered Melisandre, so he went to jail, locked in a black jail and could not escape.

However, Zhuo Ge still got useful information from his mouth, letting him know that Stannis and his party successfully escaped from Longshi Island to Wind's Breath Fort through the underground glass tunnel.

Getting what he wanted, Zhuo Ge refused his pledge of allegiance and put him back into the black jail, with the so-called Narrow Sea Prince Salado Sann and the former head of the Golden Warriors, Kerry. Anil is locked together.

Stannis was not a big threat, and Zhuo Ge was only afraid of the red-robed girl.

He was about to take a break, and then slew his army to the Wind's Breath Fort.

The lingering fears did not disappear, Zhuo Ge subconsciously returned to the top of the Shigu Building, the empty space gave him a sense of security, but he was plunged into contemplation.

A shadow killer puts himself into a life-and-death crisis. If all the beast statues on Dragon Stone Island are resurrected, then...

Under the shining sun that climbed to the sky, the wings of the rock dragon cast huge black shadows.

Zhuo Ge tried to tell himself that they were nothing but sculptures, cold and dead, and lifeless.

However, this place once belonged to them, belonged to the Devil Dragon and Dragon King, and belonged to the Targaryen family.

The Targaryen family has an ancient Valyrian lineage, they can guard against dragons, and they have powerful magic.

"If I drive the dragon and destroy Dany's birthplace, will it deepen the misunderstanding between each other?"

Thinking about it, Cao looked at his wife, and he found that Dany, who was standing in Aegon's Garden, was also looking at him.

Dani was feeling that now Longshidao has let her swim.

As long as she speaks, she believes that her husband will reward her with this barren island.

At this time, Dany felt very strange. She clearly wanted to step into the home, but now she didn't have the slightest sense of belonging.

"Zuo Geng!"

Hearing her mother's call, the black dragon flapped its wings and came to her.

Dani stepped on the child's wings, climbed onto its wide back, and gave instructions after squeezing the tentacles.

"Zhuo Geng, my good boy, fly! Fly over the Blackstone Castle, fly over the crater, and fly to the middle of the Heishui River!"

"Huhu..."

Heilong carried his mother, and soon flew to his destination.

The water below is turbulent, and on the other side stands a huge giant city built during the Aegon era.

"what!"

Dani was urged by the surging emotions, and burst into a thirsty, hopeful cry.

"Ang...Roar!"

The black dragon uttered a response to his mother, roaring endlessly.

There is a fortress made of red bricks in that huge city, and there is an iron chair in it. That is what Dany really wants to own.

Zhuo Ge knew his wife's urgency, but now is not the time to attack King's Landing.

Because if he rushed forward, he might end up dead, and he couldn't afford such a loss.

There are a staggering number of wildfire tanks buried in Junlin City that can destroy the entire giant city. Perhaps the confidant of the Queen Mother Cersei, the Bachelor of Science who was expelled from the Old Town School City has developed an iron scorpion, which is more powerful than a ballista. Many dragon-slaying weapons with a much longer range!

The three-headed dragon, his wife, and his father, Balbo, whose whereabouts are unknown, is what Zhuo Ge wants to protect, so there is no room for loss.

Thinking, he took the green dragon Lei Ge and flew to his wife.

......

In the cell, people will become lonely, thirsty, and hear sounds.

So whenever the guards came to Tyrion Lannister's cell, whether it was delivering food or changing the toilet, he tried to talk to them.

He keeps in mind that he is an individual, not a monster, and that people need to communicate with their kind.

He knew that no one would pay attention to pleadings or pleadings, so he asked questions, hoping that some guard would speak in the days that were already running out.

"How's the weather today?"

He asked: "Did the Dothraki land? How big is Drogo's dragon? Is Daenerys Targaryen as attractive as the rumors? Are there still ships sailing on the Blackwater River?"

"Can you tell James and tell him that his brother wants to tell him his last words, let him know that King Joffrey was not poisoned by me, and let him understand my needs."

Tyrion wanted to spend the night alone with his Shae, the woman willing to call him the "Lannister Giant" before he died.

No matter what you ask, the result is the same. They never answer, although sometimes the guards will look at him and give him a little hope.

They want me to die, the dwarf shouldn't exist in the world, he realized that for some blind purpose, he also wants to live.

He didn't want to think about the purpose.

Then one night, when Tyrion was about to finish dinner, suddenly the cell door opened.

He raised his head and saw his uncle's bi-colored eyes twinkling in the light of the candle through his staggered eyes that had been smoked by Jiu Jin.

His father Tywin Lannister’s deputy, Sir Kevon Lannister, has gained weight in recent years, his head is basically bald, his square chin is full of meat, his beard is trimmed short, his shoulders are thick and his waist is thick, his skin is delicate, and his beard is golden.

He is one of the few trustworthy people under his father who is too strict and unkind.

The uncle is mature and respectful and has excellent talents, but Tyrion thinks he is better than him, he has read more books, smarter than him, and more talented than him.

It is a pity that he is a dwarf and is still a prisoner with a suspended death sentence.

"Tyrion," Kaifeng's tone was unexpectedly calm.

"uncle."

The dwarf answered equally calmly, as if they were greeting each other in the palace or courtyard.

But Tyrion obviously has greater mood swings than his uncle: "Uncle, are you okay?"

Kaifeng sighed: "Hey... better than before, my nephew, what else do you lack? Are you satisfied with the recent meal?"

"With the golden wine of Qingting Island as my companion, I am very satisfied with my diet, but I lack freedom and innocence."

Tyrion pulled out the wine glass and stood up.

"Is it my father, or my sister Cersei who asked you to kill me?"

The man in front of him is a dwarf with stubby legs, an out-of-proportionally large head, a prominent forehead, two black and blue eyes, red hair like a poodle, and a brown and golden chin on his chin. beard.

Such a combination will undoubtedly raise the ugliness by several levels.

Moreover, he suffered almost fatal serious injuries during the tragic battle of the Heishuihe River. Half of his nose was cut off, leaving an irreparable scar.

"Although he is ugly, he is still my nephew with the blood of a lion."

Sir Kevon Lannister stared at him for a long while, and said wearily: "No, no one assigned me. I came by myself, Tyrion. If you really have nothing to do with the murder of Joffrey, please take it out as soon as possible. Really rely on facts, so that you can wash yourself during the trial."

Tyrion stared at him, and asked in a more serious tone: "The evidence, all the evidence seems pale and weak. I was the former prime minister, and I once saved King's Landing. Who will judge such a hero?"

"This matter should be heard by the royal family. Since the king is dead, the burden falls on the prime minister, that is, your father. Since the defendant is his son and the victim is his grandson, your father has to invite Lord Tyrell. A three-council trial with Prince Oberon will be fairer. This is what the people want to see."

This did not dispel Tyrion's doubts, although it was short-lived.

The Duke of the High Court, Metz Tyrell, was Joffrey's father-in-law after all, and Oberon Martell, the red viper from Dorn, is even more cunning and unpredictable.

The dwarf felt that such a trial was meaningless to him.

"Can I request a trial by martial arts?"

Kaifeng shook his head and said, "I suggest you give up this plan."

"You are my dear uncle, why do you want to dash your only hope!?"

Tyrion thought sadly, and questioned emotionally: "Why? This trick saved my life in Eagle's Nest, leaving the old widow Lysa Tully with nothing to say, why can't she repeat the same trick? Tell the truth , Uncle, can I ask for a trial in battle, and the acting knight will clean up my innocence?"

Knowing his complaints, Kaifeng didn't want to give him hope, but...

"Of course, if you insist, but I must remind you that your sister deliberately named Sir Gregor Clegane as her acting knight. If you insist on the ruling of the contest, there is no hope at all!"

Tyrion was shocked.

"Cersei is really a female cousin and doesn't leave me a way to survive at all!"

Although his confidant Bolong is just a cunning mercenary, his sword skills are superb, and he has a chance of winning against most of Cersei's minions, but facing the giant Devil Mountain is different.

Tyrion thought for a while, but he had no choice but to Bolong, who regarded money as his life.

But choosing mercenaries to fight the magic mountain is undoubtedly a joke of fate.

To visit such a heinous heavy prisoner, Kay Fon did not dare to stay too long, he was a little impatient: "Who is your candidate? Tell me, I will arrange for Sir Adam to send a golden guard to take him to the trial venue."

Sir Kevon waved his hand to the table: "Here is paper, pen, and ink. Write down the name of the acting knight. I promise you with the honor of being Lannister that I will do everything I can to find him. ."

There are not many people who can trust Tyrion, and his father's younger brother is not in the ranks.

He asked: "Can you allow my attendant to run for me? It's the boy Podric Pine?"

Kaifeng readily agreed: "Of course, no problem, I will find him now."

"Thank you, go, go, the sooner the better!"

When the door opened, Tyrion couldn't help but tilt his head and said, "Uncle?"

Sir Kevon stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Joffrey's death was really not my responsibility. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Kaifeng replied meaningfully: "I hope so, Tyrion, I hope so."

After the uncle was gone, Tyrion Lannister sat down in the chair, picked up the quill, and drew out a blank piece of parchment.

"Who will fight for me?"

He thought while dipping in ink, but as time passed, he still couldn't write.

Recruiting land, a loud and strange howling floated in through the ventilation window.