Chapter 306 Daenerys
Meereen City, looking at it, the huge pyramid of more than 800 feet still stands out like a flock, the traces of smoke and fire on the tower wall are still there, accompanied by obvious cracks, looking down, the ruin-like ground, you can still vaguely see the gorgeousness of the past. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But even if it became a ruin, it was still not abandoned by Queen Daenerys, and even sent heavy troops to protect it, not to protect the ruins, but to Brother Lei.
At the core of the ruins, a green dragon was lying on the ground with extreme malaise, it had not flown into the blue sky for half a month, although it was alive, it could only lie here like a sculpture.
All this is because of the black coffin on his body.
"Woo" The green dragon let out a wailing sound from its mouth, and it had long lost the momentum of half a month ago.
This is a magic dragon, like a poor kitten.
"My poor boy, eat something, it's your favorite lamb"
Daenerys squatted beside her, and on a wooden shelf beside her, a roasted whole lamb was arranged, and Viserion was beside her, lying on the ground, looking listless.
In the past, these two dragons would definitely compete for the roasted whole sheep in front of Daenerys, and even fight each other to show their strength.
But now, they find that they no longer seem to be nature's apex predators.
The three dragons combined couldn't beat a small Li Yang.
Obviously, as soon as the battle was fought, Li Yang had left an indelible shadow on them.
In the distance, the area is surrounded by a large army, and the Harpy Sons have been rampant lately, and the army must protect the queen and the immobile Rego at all times.
Before the army, it was the Queen's most trusted maid, Missandei, the commander of the Unsullied, Grey Bug, and others.
These people talked in a low voice, all of them were concerned about the queen, but Tyrion, the new joiner, spoke curiously.
"I'd rather see with my own eyes, the magic armor you call it"
Tyrion was a dwarf, born deformed, with a large head disproportionate to his short legs, a prominent forehead, and an ugly face, and he was the object of ridicule wherever he went, but he was well-read and resourceful, and he was always able to make a splash and attract the attention of others when he opened his mouth.
The person next to him frowned, just when he wanted to accuse him of thinking too dangerously.
"Huh~"
A slightly sharp roar swept overhead, and a bright light flashed away, and then fell from the sky, thud, and landed on the ground.
Everyone looked at it in unison, and it was a pair of humanoid armor that was all black.
Mark V.
Li Yang is here.
Missandei, Bug Blower, and the others looked at Tyrion with angry eyes, as if to blame him for his crow's mouth.
Tyrion, who had always been a good talker, was dumb at the moment, and had nothing to say.
This guy did appear too coincidentally, as if he was specifically cooperating with himself.
"This is the one who can fight the dragon?" Tyrion cares more about that.
Missandei, Grey Worm and the others didn't have time to deal with Tyrion, and hurriedly rushed to the field with their troops to protect the queen.
The army was a little flustered, there were many people here who had witnessed the battle between Li Yang and the Three Demon Dragons, and it was definitely not an existence that ordinary humans like themselves could compete with.
"Yes, it's you?" As soon as she saw Li Yang, Daenerys was instantly frightened and took a few steps back, and was tripped by the green dragon behind her who couldn't move, and fell on top of the green dragon.
She will never forget Li Yang, and even for half a month, she will be awakened by nightmares every night.
And Li Yang is the origin of the nightmare.
As the culprit, Li Yang didn't have this consciousness at all, he didn't think that he had done anything wrong, after all, it was the demon dragon who attacked him first.
Now that I'm back, it's just a report and a report.
"What did this woman say?" Li Yang couldn't understand Daenerys's words, and asked Xiao Hei.
"Sir, this is Dothraki: yes, it's you?" Xiao Hei, who has included all major languages, not only translates the words, but even reflects the tone intact.
"What are you afraid of me! Neuropathy! Li Yang recognized Daenerys.
In the plot, there are only three magic dragons, all of which are in Daenerys' hands, so the queen in front of her is naturally Daenerys.
Although it is said that when Li Yang watched the drama, the protagonists he thought were basically dead, but after watching the whole six seasons, he finally let him see the identities of several protagonists.
is like Daenerys in front of her, Li Yang dares to assert that she is the heroine.
As an orphan of the fallen kingdom, he wandered all the way, and his brother who tried to restore the kingdom died, and her husband, who was known as the king of horses, died, but Daenerys escaped death in all kinds of magic......
Not only that, but also hatched three demon dragons against the sky, and since then, life has been like a hanging, directly from a bronze hand, to a master hand, and determined to challenge the throne of the strongest king.
Look at this life resume, if she weren't the heroine, Li Yang would go to eat Xiang.
But what about the heroine?
Does it have a dime to do with yourself?
Li Yang didn't think about it that much.
According to his idea, whether it is the queen or the heroine, the two animals will be talked about first!
"Get out of the way" Li Yang's voice, through the steel coat, was automatically translated into Dothraki, with a metallic texture, and it sounded like an eardrum buzzing.
Without waiting for the army to rush up, and before Daenerys could speak, Rego and Viserion roared together, and their languishing state immediately turned into rage, as if they were demonstrating.
But unlike half a month ago, this time the two dragons did not directly launch an offensive, but stared at Li Yang vigilantly first, as if looking for an opportunity to attack.
Obviously, they have treated Li Yang as an equal opponent with themselves and treated them carefully.
At this moment, the army rushed forward, protecting Daenerys and the dragon behind them.
As the commander, the gray worm took the lead, standing at the forefront of the army, pointing his spear directly at Li Yang, and shouted: "If you dare to step forward again, you will be killed."
The army behind him was made up of the Unsullied, selected from among the strongest male slaves, rigorously trained, and even castrated, and for this reason, it was known as an army of the Unsullied without emotion and fear.
But at this moment, facing Li Yang, his legs were shaking involuntarily.
This is a monster that can fight with the magic dragon, it is not a human at all, how can it be fought?
Now, there is no doubt that Daenerys is powerful, but in terms of momentum, it belongs to the weakest side, even if the atmosphere is not daring to breathe, nervously guarding Li Yang.
"Get out of the way," Li Yang still said.
Hearing this, the soldiers flinched in unison, but remained in front of the queen.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Two dragons roared in demonstration.
Among them, Lei Ge was pressed by the black coffin, and he could only roar on the spot, while Viserion instigated his wings, and finally couldn't bear to attack Li Yang.
The air flow between its wings was the first to be felt by Daenerys, who was closest to it.
"No"
Daenerys yelled, stopping Viserion from trying to fly.
Now that the battle has not yet begun, Li Yang has not shown any desire to attack, as a weak side, how can there be a reason to take the initiative to launch an offensive?
If you can, it's best to make peace.
The situation is pressing, so there is only softness, Daenerys has the heart to make peace, but when the words come to her mouth, she dare not speak.
Being able to sit on the queen's throne is by no means a timid person, but in the face of Li Yang, a monster who has appeared in nightmares countless times, Daenerys feels more like the helpless girl in the nursery rhyme story, hoping that a knight will come forward.
The knight did appear, but unexpectedly, not some tall warrior or knight, but a dwarf that no one expected, Tyrion.