Chapter 0660: How to Train Your Dragon

The Dothrak Sea, a huge steppe more than twice the size of Westeros.

On the boundless grassland to the south, there is a large and steep hill that looks like it is from below.

Daenerys named it Dragonstone Mountain, a name that bears the same name as Dragonstone, her birthplace from the point of view. If the grassland is compared to the sea, Dragonstone Mountain is Dragonstone Island.

Early morning. When the sun shone its first rays on the grassland, a group of cavalry came to the foot of Longshi Mountain. The three young cavalry leaders were none other than Daenerys Targaryen's three Blood Guards and Chieftains: Jogo, the Whip, Argo, a famous archer on the savannah, with the priceless Dragonbone Bow, which Daenerys gave to Argo early in the morning when she hatched the dragon and appointed him as her own Kor, and Lacarlo, who made Arrak a scimitar.

The Blood Alliance Guard arrived with three hundred cavalry from Daenerys' Cass tribe.

Daenerys stood on the hill and watched her people arrive.

In the savannah, the chieftain was called Kao, Kao's wife was called Kalixi, and Kalixi's personal guard was called Kas.

Daenerys's Cass tribe has more than 500 people, of which more than 100 are old people and women, including several of her personal maids Kiki and Liki, and Eli are all members of her Cass members.

The handmaiden, along with other women and old men, marched west with the ship, and three hundred elite Kas cavalry followed the queen to conquer Dothraki.

When the queen conquered Dothraki, she was still protected by her most trusted Blood Guards and Casuals.

In the steppes, the Dothraki could ride without getting off their horses for a month. They can ride on a horse, eat and ride, sleep and ride, and adults and children have this ability.

But Archpriest Macchiro, Victarion, Dario, Quentin, and others in the team couldn't. The Blood Alliance and the Cass tribe came to the foot of Dragonstone Mountain first, and Daenerys rode down from the mountain on the black dragon Drogon and flew the white dragon and the green dragon on the left and right.

The Blood Alliance Guards and Cass cheered!

When Archpriest Macchiro, Victarion, Dario, Quentin and others arrived, at the foot of Dragonstone Mountain, a marching tent had been set up. Daenerys also changed into a new outfit, washed her face with milk, and painted light makeup, showing the majesty of the queen.

Originally, Daenerys wanted to ride the dragon north, but the little devil, Varys, and Barristan Sermi were adamantly opposed, and in the end, the queen and the courtiers compromised and sent such a team to protect the queen.

Although the queen has the protection of three dragons, she is also inseparable from the care of people. Dragons can't fly in the sky all the time, they have to come to the ground if they are human. And when the queen is on the ground, she needs the protection of the legion, which is the insistence of the three courtiers of Little Devil, Varys, and Barristan.

"Daenerys, I've learned the basics of dragon riding. Quentin Martell made a request in the Queen's military tent, "I hope that from today onwards, please allow me to try to become a dragon knight." ”

"Quentin, don't be in a hurry. You'll need to build a close relationship with Viserys first. Daenerys said.

Quentin Martell chose the White Dragon as his mount, while Dario and Victor Helion also had their eye on the Green Dragon Rego. Maybe it's not that both of them chose at the same time, but that both of them deliberately chose the dragon that the other chooses.

Victor Leone and Dalio look down on each other.

"Your Majesty!" Quentin said in an official and solemn tone, "I have dragon blood in my blood, I can be regarded as a dragon, I am different from Victarion and Dario, and Viserys will smell my unique aura." I'm sure he'll take me in soon. ”

"Quentin, you feed Viserys at least half a month's worth of bacon first. Don't use the Dragon Command just yet. Daenerys said in a commanding tone.

"Yes, Her Majesty. Quentin didn't take Daenerys' orders. He must become a Dragon Knight before Dario and Victalion, and then bring up the old topic of marriage to Daenerys.

Daenerys' Iron Throne needs the support of Dorne Martell!

Daenerys looked at Victorion and Dario, and Victorion bowed his head slightly: "Your Majesty, I won't start taming dragons today, I'll feed Rego a month's worth of bacon first." ”

"Your Majesty, so do I. Dario said, looking proudly at Victarion with a triumphant smile on his face.

"Okay, we're going to fix it here for a few days. Daenerys said, "Take fifty men, Chogo, go north, Argo, take fifty men, go east, and Lacarlo, lead fifty men, go west, and if you meet other legions among the sentries, don't fight, and come back safely." I had already looked around earlier, and there was no Kao for hundreds of miles, but the Holy City Festival was approaching, and Kao was returning to the city, and the situation on the steppe was changing every day. Be careful, and I'll scout the sky with Drogon. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" the three Blood Alliance guards bowed together.

The Dothraki returned to the steppe, that is, to their home. For them, the days of food, clothing, shelter and transportation on horseback are engraved in their lives. And their war horse is the eagle on the grassland.

The days of the festival of the Holy City are only two months away, and after one day and one day less, the Dothraki steppe is too big, and the Kao tribe, which is far away from the Holy City, will begin to return to the Holy City. And those Kao, who had walked out of the grassland, were already on their way back to the city.

It is a tradition of the Dothraki people to gather in the Holy City, and even if all the Dothraki return to the Holy City at the same time, the Holy City can accommodate them. The only city of the Dothraki people, the Holy City, has no walls and can freely and infinitely extend their territory in all directions.

Quentin Martell was a plain-looking but a true prince, and in addition to the Ser Archibad Ellenwood, whom he had brought from Dorne, Daenerys gave him four Cass warriors as squires to protect the prince like a queen.

Daenerys was very polite to Quentin. She tried at sea to persuade Prince Quentin to return to Dorne, but was unsuccessful. She knew that Quentin was obsessed with the engagement, and he looked at her like the expelled bear Jorah Mormont peeked at her, but she really didn't feel anything about Quentin.

Giving Quentin the opportunity to become a dragon knight is a gesture of favor by Daenerys in the special relationship between the two families, and it is also a kind of compensation for the marriage engagement between the two families.

Daenerys is not going to marry herself to Quentin.

How to train a dragon is dangerous, but Quentin can't wait.

Quentin stepped out of Her Majesty's tent and ordered Archibald to bring the bacon with two warriors. The three dragons are still children, and they can't be idle. By the time the mother was in the meeting, the black dragon had already flown high in the sky, while the white dragon and the red dragon had flown to the top of the mountain, standing on the top of the mountain and screaming.

Quentin went up the hill path, followed by Archibad and his four Dothraki attendants, who carried two bowls of bacon. This is the favorite food of the three-headed dragon.

To train your dragon, feed it first.

Down the hill, Dario didn't care, he stood outside Her Majesty's tent, and with a proud smile on his face, he watched Quentin climb up the mountain. He waited for Archpriest Macchiro to come out of Her Majesty's tent, and he decided that it was better to master the dragon command first.

Victor entered his tent, and when he came out, he was dressed in civilian clothes, with no armor or anything, and his sword belt was unfastened, and he had a sharp dagger stuck in his boots, and then he went up the hill.

Dario looked at the two Precursors with a grin.

Perhaps by the time they reached the top of the mountain, the two dragons had already flown away. But it doesn't matter, the dragon's nest is on the mountain, the dragon mother is in the military tent at the bottom of the mountain, and the dragon will return.

The first requirement of how to train your dragon: be patient.

You won't know when the dragons will spread their wings and take to the skies, or when they will come back, but they will definitely come back, and that's an opportunity to get close to them.

When Quentin was halfway up the mountain, the white dragon and the green dragon turned their heads to look at him, and Quentin issued a dragon command: Quiet!

When the two dragons heard this order, they really stopped moaning, their long necks stretched, and their shining dragon eyes were like jewels, and the two dragons looked at Quentin and his group, their heads tilted to and fro, as if they were a little confused.

They may have been puzzled as to why anyone would dare to go up the hill and soon approach the location of their lair. Dragons' makeshift lairs are also dragon territory, especially wild dragons. Fortunately, Viserys and Rego are not wild dragons.

I don't know if the quiet dragon command worked, the two dragons just stared at the approaching Quentin, and did not make any radical moves.

They seem to show restraint, which is very rare.

Dragonstone Mountain was named after Daenerys, but it wasn't really very tall. There are no majestic mountains in the steppe. As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of green.

"Quiet!" Quentin commanded a second time past the location of the dragon's lair.

It's a Valyrian language, with the magical power of dragon magic.

The white dragon and the green dragon snorted softly, and they saw not only Quentin, but also the two pots of salted meat moving behind Quentin. The delicious bacon that their mother marinated for them made their mouths water.

Dragons are gluttonous by nature, as if they were gifted with fighting.

Quentin began to approach the top of the mountain, and in his hand he held up a piece of bacon and shook it constantly. This is a learning from Daenerys, who, when she feeds the dragon, holds up the bacon and shakes it so that her three children can see it from heaven.

The dragon's reaction gave Quentin confidence.

He did have some of his blood from House Targaryen. There were many intermarriages between the Margaryens and the Targaryens, and the Targaryens were also a political means for the Targaryens to maintain the subjectivity and loyalty of the Margaryens.

"Quiet!" Quentin commanded the dragon for the third time.

The two dragons seemed to look at each other, their tails flicking, their necks stretching and contracting, and they began to stir a little.

The four Dothraki squires stopped, refusing to step forward, believing they were close enough to the two dragons. Daenerys wants the four Dothraki warriors to treat Prince Quentin the same way they treat her, but Prince Quentin is not actually the prince of the Dothraki. They could not be as loyal to Quentin as they were to the Queen.

"Alright, Archibad, I need you to bring me a bowl of bacon and follow me. ”

"Yes, Prince. Archibad's heart was pounding, he was short of breath and his whole body was hot.

The four Dothraki attendants laid down the bacon and retreated behind a rock, standing still, refusing to come forward.

Quentin held the bacon in his hand and slowly walked towards the top of the mountain, behind him, Archibald held a basin of bacon and began to sweat on his forehead. If the dragon suddenly gets angry, they will die in Dragon Flame. Hopefully, the prince's dragon command will restrain the two dragons and make them obedient.

"Eat!" Quentin commanded the dragon.

But the two dragons did not move forward, but had curious eyes twinkle, and they probably thought that this human race was so stupid as to want to order them with two pieces of salt.

"Eat!" Quentin said again. He approached the two little dragons step by step, his movements were not too big, his stride was not too big, he was cautious, and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

The two dragons tilted their heads to and fro, and the four illusory dragon eyes stared at him, and he felt the helplessness of his dragon dominance. At this time, it is too late to retreat, and if you retreat, maybe the situation will be worse.

"Quiet, eat!" Quentin commanded two dragons in succession.

In the sky, there was a faint dragon moan, which was the voice of a black dragon. Quentin slowly looked up, the black dragon Drogo was the most irritable, Daenerys had warned him. When taming a dragon, you must not turn your back to the black dragon, and it is best to approach the white dragon and the green dragon when the black dragon is not there, or when Daenerys herself is there.

Quentin looked up, the sky was blue, and there was no shadow of a black dragon, but there was still a faint hint of the dragon's moan.

Both the white dragon and the green dragon raised their long necks to look at the sky.

There is no shadow of a black dragon in the sky.

The green dragon's wings spread out, rolling up a gust of wind and sand, and he flew a short distance, like a chick that had just learned to fly, flew for a short distance and then landed, and then spread its wings and flew back.

"Quiet!" Quentin whispered, "Eat!" he threw the bacon in his hand at the white dragon.

Rumble!

The white dragon spewed out a dragon flame that enveloped the salted meat, and the moment the salted meat fell, his long neck stretched, grabbed the salted meat, and swallowed it.

It worked!

Quentin was overjoyed.

The white dragon Viserys accepted his first piece of bacon and showed no hostility towards Quentin.

"Quiet!" Quentin reassured, throwing a second piece of bacon.

The green dragon flew over and grabbed the second piece of salted meat, he fell, threw the salted meat into the air, and spewed dragon flames, the surface of the salted meat instantly burned, and the piece of meat fell, falling into the mouth of the green dragon.

Behind Quentin, Archibald's face and neck were covered in sweat, and his eyes were a mixture of fear and surprise......

"Eat!" Quentin commanded the dragon. He threw out two pieces of salted meat at the same time with both hands, and threw them high, the white dragon and the green dragon stretched out their necks and spewed dragon flames at the same time, and the two dragons swallowed two pieces of salted meat into their stomachs at the same time.

Far behind the rocks, four Dothraki watched in amazement.

This country boy is really bold, he actually succeeded.

Quentin himself was very excited, and his eyes turned red as if they were bloodshot.

"I'm a dragon, and I have dragon blood. Quentin said to himself in his heart. This emboldened him.

Soon, the salted meat in the basin bottomed out.

"Archibad, go and bring another basin as well. ”

"Yes, Prince. ”

Archibald turned cautiously, then slowly backed away.

Quentin faced the two dragons, "Quiet!" he said softly.

Suddenly, a dragon roar came from overhead, and the black dragon burst out of the clouds very suddenly, like an arrow straight down, whistling.

"Don't turn your back on the black dragon, that's the most serious provocation. Daenery's words exploded in Quentin's ears.

Quentin raised his head and stared at the black shadow that was getting bigger and bigger, the image of the black dragon Drogo was getting clearer and clearer, and the two dragon eyes were impossible to see. But Quentin had no choice, his eyes widened and he remained motionless, facing the black dragon's swoop.

The black dragon roared down, the wind and dust rose, enveloping Quentin, the black dragon let out a huge threatening dragon groan, and at the foot of the mountain, Daenerys's voice came up: "Drogo, be quiet!"

Drogo was not quiet, he pounced on Quentin's side, stretched out a dragon claw, and knocked over the salted meat bowl.

"Quiet, Drogo!" Quentin commanded the dragon.

"Quiet, Drogo!" Daenerys' voice followed. She was hurrying up the mountain, but it was a bit far from the bottom of the mountain to the top.

There was dissatisfaction in the black dragon's eyes, and he spewed dragon flame, burning the salted meat basin to ashes.

"Archibad, bacon, quick!" Quentin shouted.

He judged that Drogo was angry that he hadn't eaten the salted meat, and he hurriedly called out to Archibad.

However, Archibald behind him did not hear back.

The black dragon snorted at Quentin, causing him to feel like his hair was almost on fire.

"Archibad, bacon!" Quentin was anxious. Yell.

There was still no sound behind him, no echo from Archibald.

What was Archibald doing? He ran away?

Quentin turned around, although he didn't completely turn his back to the black dragon, but this sent a fatal wrong signal, the black dragon's huge mouth opened, and the red light flashed from the neck, and a dragon flame spewed out of his throat like a fireball, and with a bang, it hit Quentin's body, and in an instant, Quentin was wrapped in dragon flames and became a humanoid candle.

"No, I'm a dragon!" Quentin let out a miserable cry, a very abrupt sound, an abrupt termination, as if it had been cut off by a sharp blade.