Chapter 309

The mud splashed on his body like a torrential rain, and the bright red Dragonflame brushed against his body, and he could smell the faint smell of sulfur fumes and scorched air in his nostrils.

The warhorse under the crotch swayed like drunkenness, stood unsteadily, and neighed in fear.

"Squeak--" The terrifying dragon roar gradually faded away, Godry Farring looked all around, a dozen riders fell off their horses, all the horses were in a commotion, and there was a twisted charred ditch on the ground Slot, palm wide, half finger deep.

The little fire star and the curling green smoke prove that everything was not an illusion just now. The Dragonflame fire pillar fell from the sky like a god's sword of punishment, rubbing the body of oneself and the others, and slashed by the side.

"Gudong..." Wanting to understand all this, Godry Farring swallowed hard, cold sweat poured out, and his lining sweater was soaked in an instant.

White Cloak walked out of the camp and said slowly: "Ser Farring, go back. The power of True Dragon cannot be desecrated. If you have any questions, you can ask Lord Stannis to negotiate with Queen Your Majesty in person."

"You, you really are Ser Barristan." Seeing White Cloak's face, Godry Farring peng peng's beating heart beat violently a few times, and he said incredulously, "The woman you took refuge with, Why didn't you go to Dragonstone? King Stannis prepared his white robe early and waited for you for a long time...for a long time!"

Barristan's awe-inspiring face suddenly distorted: you Kings all value old man, this Very good, it proves the value of the name 'Barristan the Bold', but everyone treats me as who, must find a King to attach?

Well, as the Legendary Kingsguard, White Cloak as it should be by rights needs King.

But in your hearts, am I just so hungry and thirsty?

Well, I've served Robert, I've served Queen Dowager Cersei, I've served Joffrey, it's kinda...

"Being stripped of white robes by King Joffrey Afterwards, I prayed for seven days and seven nights in the Great Sept of Baelor, and finally got a revelation from The Seven: I can only serve the real King for the rest of my life, and this is my mission." Holy Light was cast on his face, with a holy, pious, determined look on his face.

White Cloak did go to Sept to pray, but it wasn't The Seven who "inspired" him, but The Spider Varys.

"Nigga——" Under the clear blue sky, the two dragons, one black and one white, show endless majesty and domineering in their elegance. fly freely.

Remnant snow was trampled into a grayish-brown muddy field, fire stars and fumes from broken logs in the camp, fur tents were trampled into the mud, and Stannis' army was complacently shouting and escorting captives.

But the appearance of dragon was like pouring down a bucket of ice water, and the great victory of raiding the camp of 100,000 Wildlings with thousands of cavalry could not suppress the growing fear in my heart.

"Woo--" A horn sounded above the Wall, melodiously and loudly, and the sound spread all over the world.

One beep.

Return on behalf of friendly forces.

The city gate creaked open, Slynt, Bowen Marsh, Mallister and other Night's Watch executives filed out - they were worried that Dragon Queen would spray Dragonflame to death Second Stag.

Godry Farring's heart moved, and he immediately found a step out of the embarrassing situation.

"Wildlings perished, King-Beyond-the-Wall captured, Wan Victory, Wan Victory!" He ran back and forth under the Wall with the flag of a flaming red heart, the Knight behind him, a man on the battlefield. Thousands of Stannis soldiers followed him and shouted in unison.

The Night's Watch on the city wall was driven by the atmosphere, in other words, recruiting Wildlings was never the first choice in their hearts. Stannis's neat approach is more bloody, more relieved, and more able to vent the millennia-old hatred of the Night's Watch against the Wildlings.

So, they started shouting after the Knight, "Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

As Godry Farring waved the flaming red heart flag and shouted loudly "Long live Stannis, King Long live Stannis," everyone shouted.

Ser Mallister, who was walking towards the battlefield, stepped one stopped, smiled wryly and said to the people around him: "It's hard to do, it's not easy to be in the mud between these two families!"

Pomegranate Lord Steward said worriedly: "You can't let them fight, and you can't fight in the Wall."

"Aemon master, what do you think?" Ser Alliser looked towards old Maester.

Aemon has been staring at the dragon flying freely in the sky. In fact, in the past few days, when he was free, he moved to the side of the two dragon bodies, just staring at them, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"You don't have to worry, Daenerys Your Majesty will not provoke a civil war, and under normal circumstances, Stannis Your Majesty will not take the initiative to recruit her." The old man said softly.

one-armed Donal shook his head, said with a bitter smile: "I'm afraid I'm not so optimistic, I know the three brothers too well. If Robert is real steel, and Renly is shiny copper. , looks beautiful, but is not worth a lot.

As for Stannis, he is a solid piece of iron, black, hard and strong, but also easily damaged. Cut off.

If it is Robert, he will lead the army to charge the dragon now. If he is defeated, he will surrender to her, and he will be a fierce general in charge; if it is Renly, No need to fight, as long as she promises to keep everything he has at this time, he will simply surrender and continue the life of Storm's End Duke in full bloom...

But if it was those two people, they probably wouldn't Come to the rescue of Wall. Robert is crippled in wine and lust, and Renly has no feelings for the national crisis.

Only Stannis, who is strict with himself, treats others harshly, has a persistent sense of responsibility...don't deny that he The ambition of power, but it was more like an obsession to get everyone's heartfelt approval.

When he was Storm's End Acting City Lord, even if the food was cut off, he could only cook mice and leather to eat. Never thought of surrender; when he became the Robert Master of Ships..."

paused, Smith skipped Stannis's naval siege of Dragonstone.

"...When he solved the Balon rebellion and ruled the country for Robert, he strictly enforced the law and was ruthless. Even if he was cursed by all the nobles, he still did his due diligence and worked hard to complete his oneself duty.

If he thinks oneself is a courtier, he will fulfill the obligations of a courtier perfectly; if he sets oneself's identity as 'King', then he must also insist on King's rights and responsibilities.

Unfortunately, he now not only regards oneself as the only legitimate King of the Seven Kingdoms, but is also bewitched by the priests of Red God, thinking that oneself is the Child of Prophecy and the savior.

There is no doubt that he will work hard to bear the savior. The burden of his life—even if none of us are happy to be saved by him."

"Here comes the savior," Slynt reminded, touching his nose.

The sound of hoofs approached, and a group of cavalrymen carrying the flaming red heart king's flag slowly approached Night's Watch.

"Seeing King Stannis Your Majesty, thank you..."

...

Seeing Stannis at Night's Surrounded by Watch, he entered the city gate. Dany also ended his flight to show off his martial power, and brought Big Black and Little White back to the gate of King's Tower.

She was sitting on the back of Big Black, watching Stannis and Red Woman come out of the city gateway... She seemed worried that she would spray the Second Stag to death with a mouthful of Dragonflame, Maester Aemon also came over and advised it in advance .

"Night's Watch hopes that you two can live in peace and fight against Others."

"Stannis is always here to defend Wall, focusing on the overall situation!"

"Targaryen, it's like a mountain - that's what your oneself said."

To be honest, Dany wanted to throw a Dragonflame Fireball at Second Stag, not to kill him, but to kill this guy Competitors, she started as early as outside the city.

Mainly, she would love to meet Melisandre's Fire Sorcery.

Alternatively, let Second Stag try to hack Fireball with Lightbringer and see if the legendary "Wife Demon Sword" name is not in vain.

Stag Family's Old Second was born with broad shoulders, strong limbs, black hair and blue eyes, and skin hard as iron after prolonged exposure to the scorching sun. 36 years old, severely bald, with a square chin, sunken cheekbones, and thin lips pursed tightly, one can tell that this is a very difficult person to get along with.

Second Stag ahead, Melisandre follow closely from behind.

As soon as she appeared, the Night's Watch man onlookers let out a deep exclamation, for her beauty and sexiness.

Compared with the Knight Queen, who is always dressed in gray iron armor, the Red Woman with choppy waves, a lithe and graceful figure, and a cool dress is more exciting.

In Dany's eyes, Melisandre is almost a red flirtatious flame, with a blush heart-shaped face, red eyes, copper-colored waist-length hair, and red's robe.

Across seven or eight meters away, I could feel her body like a red-hot stove, emitting one after another heat all around.

The real heat is not an illusion, nor is it magic power, even an ordinary person can feel the heat on her body.

This is the same as her dragon, fire and blood, fleshy body is also composed of magic power, and it emits heat unconsciously... It can be placed on Firemage, what kind of witchcraft does this represent? realm?

As soon as Stannis and Melisandre entered the yard, they noticed the dragon breathing fireworks, and Dany watching them on the dragon's back.

For a moment, the air seemed to be heavy and solidified. Night's Watches such as Mallister and Pomegranate were nervous and sweaty. They opened and closed their mouths, but they couldn't spit out a single word.

Second Stag did not avoid Dany's sight, nor was he affected by the awkward and solemn atmosphere, and went straight to the edge of King's Tower, biting his cheeks and saying, "didn't expect you to come to the Wall. .”

Dany laughed, saying, “I don’t care about Wildlings, but while Citadel was looking at Westeros’ recent intel, I came up with a warning from the Lord Commander of the Night’s Watch to Maesters’ Others.”

Stannis draws his sword, and the Red Sword flashes magical red light, as if it were itself composed of lava, entwined in a circle of red flames.

He raised his sword, raised his square chin, gritted his teeth and said: "Daenerys, since you know Others, you should understand that Long Night is long and dangerous, and mortals cannot survive this catastrophe, only the Child of Prophecy To bring light to the world again."

Dany gave him a strange look, then turned to Red Woman, who was staring at Big Black, and asked, "High Priest Melisandre, High Priest Benerro insists that I am Azor Ahai reincarnated, what do you think?"

"You're not the Child of Prophecy." Melisandre's voice was hoarse, like a small brush, brushing lightly in one's heart, as sexy as her body, but with a tone Very firm, without hesitation.

Dany patted Big Black on the neck and said proudly: "I hatched a dragon."

Melisandre loudly said: "dragon has three heads, you are only one. Daenerys, King Stannis also has true dragon blood, and he is the real savior. If you are truly kind, you should work with him to fight the evil and powerful Great Other."

"hehe, there are more than three dragons. , give me as many dragon eggs, and I can make it have a few heads."

"If you want a dragon, oneself hatch it!" Dany sneered.