Zogen's dragon mouth opened, and two little creatures rolled out of his mouth, one red of flames and the other of golden red with black spots.

In just a few days, the wings of the little one are no longer as transparent as they were when they were born, and the thin wings of the wings have become fleshy and fleshy.

Rego's dragon's mouth also opened, and a guy with white stripes in the golden yellow appeared, this guy was brightly colored, the golden yellow was dazzling, and the white stripes were faint, but they could be seen clearly.

The three little ones are very beautiful and are the masterpieces of the dragon god.

The three little ones rolled to the ground, flapped their wings and stood up, making their voices, no longer the chirps that people had heard at birth, but the metallic chirping. This kind of chirping sound is somewhere between chirp and correction.

The magic mountain turned over and stood up, and walked towards the three little ones.

Three small dragons, the size of a kitten. The neck and tail are several times the length of the body, and when you look at them from a distance, you can't see their bodies, as if all they have except for their heads is a long neck and a long tail.

"Drogon, Rego, get out of the way. Demon Mountain said in dragon language.

For Zhuo Geng and Rego, the Magic Mountain never dared to take it lightly. In case a mouthful of dragon yan spews out, he will be glorious. With a magical creature like a dragon, having an unburning physique is an absolute advantage.

Dragons have a high level of intelligence, and Drogen and Rego naturally won't attack the Demon Mountain, but dragons are dragons, what if.

Drogon and Rego walk away, and their leader, the Sheep Thief, is here, and the Magic Mountain is the master of the Sheep Thief. There is a difference between the Rider being the same as the Dragon Knight, but not the Dragon Knight.

Without the careful care of the sheep thief by the Magic Mountain, the sheep thief would have died. When the sheep thief's life was dying, the magic mountain came and appeared, and he saved the sheep thief. At that particular time, the sheep thieves needed the Magic Mountain even more.

When a dragon loses the sky and fights, her life itself becomes a process of self-destruction.

Dragons belong to the sky and to fight, not to a cave.

The dragon language of the Magic Mountain has become proficient, and it is time to invent some words of its own. This self-created tone is a Valyrian tone, and it takes several trials and gestures with the sheep thief to finally understand the meaning of the new word. This is very similar to the trial-and-error process that trains a creature to be obedient, except that the subject becomes a more intelligent dragon.

There are sheep thieves by the side of the Magic Mountain, even if Zhuo Geng carries out a sneak attack on the Magic Mountain, he will not be able to succeed. Once on the sea, Zhuo Geng attacked the Magic Mountain, and was hit by a sheep thief's mouthful of Long Yan, and then the dragon tail followed the attack and knocked Zhuo Geng into the sea.

In front of the adult dragon, the juvenile dragon has a long difference in each ability.

But the Magic Mountain still let Zhuo Geng and Rego stay away first.

He wants to get close to the little dragon, and if he accidentally turns his back on Drogen, it will be extremely dangerous.

Don't turn your back on Drogon, Regor, and Viserys, who flew to Dorne, as this will be regarded as the most serious provocation by the three dragons, and this is the reverse scale of the three dragons. Quentin Martell, the former prince of Dorne, naturally turned his back on them at a shout, and was then burned to ashes by Long Yan.

After Drogen's and Rego stepped aside, the Magic Mountain came in front of the three little ones. He squatted down and stretched out his giant palm, the three little guys were extremely bold and not afraid of the magic mountain, the golden little guy with white dark lines was the first to tweet at the magic mountain, and then jumped on the palm of the magic mountain. The sharp dragon claw grabbed the palm of the demon mountain hard, making the demon mountain feel sharp, but the strength was still too weak to cut through the skin of the palm of the demon mountain.

Magic Mountain's heart overflowed with joy, and the Clegane family also had three dragons of their own. He reached out and remembered that he had no food.

Dragons love to eat cooked food, and the little dragon is no exception. Meat is their only food.

"Sheep thief, eat!" said the Magic Mountain. He didn't look back at the dragon behind him.

If he turned back, he would most likely turn out to be Drogon's mistaken belief that he was facing away from them.

Although the sheep thief was by the side of the Magic Mountain, the Magic Mountain still refused to leave any flaws.

Have a sense of reverence for dragons, and the mighty burly giants are as careful as their hair.

The sheep thief let out a soft snort in response to the Magic Mountain. When the Magic Mountain is full of love and pity and teasing the little golden guy, the sheep thief's dragon eyes are constantly dazzling, like the talking eyes of the human race.

Moshan stretched out his other hand, spread it out, and put it in front of the other two little guys, one of them stretched out the dragon's mouth and pecked down, the guy pecking at the edge of Moshan's palm looked fierce, and the other avoided it, and chirped at Moshan in warning. He may have recognized that he was no match for this behemoth yet.

The little one in the palm of Demon Mountain's hand is a little dragon with the same golden red as his mother, with black spots on his wings, and the little dragon that warns Demon Mountain not to come near him is flame red. Moshan was not polite, he smiled and said, "You all come with me, and give you something to eat." ”

To get close to the dragons and gain their favor, the first thing is to feed them and give them food.

The three little dragons couldn't even breathe out a mouthful of green smoke at this time, let alone spew out flames.

At this time, the little dragon is the easiest to conquer, and it is absolutely not a threat to human life. Whoever feeds them up will naturally get their approval and become a dragon knight.

The giant palm of the magic mountain stretched out, and with a sweep, he grabbed the two little guys together in his hands, the dragon beaks of the two little ones chirped, the four dragon claws fluttered desperately, and the sharp claws scratched white marks on the hands of the magic mountain.

The fierceness of the dragon's character can be seen.

But the other brother in the palm of his hand is not like this, as if he was born close to the Magic Mountain. The little golden guy tilted his head and looked at his two brothers curiously, one little head tilted to and fro, and his golden jewel-like eyes shone brightly, as if he didn't understand why his two brothers were so tormented.

The two little ones in the giant palm realized that they could not break free, and let out an angry chirp. However, instead of coming to their rescue, the Mother Dragon turned and walked away, heading for the edge of the realm, where Tamara and the people of the Scorching Tribes had brought food.

The dragon's appetite is amazing, and the number of people left behind by the Demon Mountain here is more than a hundred. Only the dragon's meal requires more than 100 people to stay behind for grazing and serving.

Magic Mountain led the three little ones to Tamara, and while comforting the other two little ones who still refused to be quiet, Drogen and Rego stood on two black liquid rocks, tilting their heads to watch the 'family of four' towards the food. Together, they let out a dragon groan, flapped their wings, flew out of thin air, and landed towards the food.

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The mountain put the three little ones on his shoulders, and the golden dragon stretched out its long tail and wrapped it around the neck of the mountain to maintain its balance. The flaming red claws gripped firmly into the junction of the shoulder armor, and the golden red dragon flapped its wings to keep its balance.

The Magic Mountain took the fragrant roasted goat meat from Tamara's hand, and he tore it into the shape of small insects, first to the obedient and well-behaved Golden Dragon, then to the chirping Flame Red, and finally to the Golden Red Dragon who kept pecking at his armor.

The most restless golden dragon was quiet as soon as he received the food, and when he finally got the food, he was the first to finish it, and then he chirped, pecked at the armor, and made a crackling sound.

Moshan smiled: "You are the most gluttonous, be honest." He didn't give the food in his hand to the golden red dragon, but gave it golden yellow, flame red in turn, and finally it was golden red.

The dragon sheep thief swallows and tears at the fat sheep while watching his 'rider' feed her three children. The Magic Mountain tore the barbecue very thinly, in strips, suitable for the swallowing of the three little dragons, just like a bird eating a worm.

"You are the most well-behaved, I will name you a lady. Magic Mountain said. The little one with a golden yellow color and a little white dark stripes, Magic Mountain reckoned that her father was Viserys. He handed the food to Flame Red, who had become quiet and attentive, "You're a pretty little fellow, very personable, I'll call you a knight." As for you, a golden-red fellow, looking at the black spots on your wings, it is estimated that your father is Drogon, and you will definitely be a fierce dragon when you grow up, so you should be called Ti Mei. ”

Ti Mei is the name of the Red Hand Elder of the Scorching Tribe, and Ti Mei's son is also called Ti Mei, and taking one of the dragons with the same name as the Red Hand Elder is the Red Hand Elder's request to the Magic Mountain.

The Magic Mountain agreed to the old man, and he named the little golden and red guy who was the same color as his mother.

At this point, the three little dragons have their own names: the quietest, well-behaved girl and lady who understands the meaning of the magic mountain, the most beautiful and personable flame red knight, and the most irritable little brother Ti Mei who is the same as his mother's golden red color.

Ladies, knights and charms!

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It was difficult for the horses of the Magic Mountain's guard battalion to go up the mountain again after they were halfway there, and the dragon's coercion also made the horses afraid, so the soldiers dismounted and walked up the mountain. Arya and Melisandre were at the front of the line. Don't look at Melisandre's delicate flowers, her walking ability is surprisingly powerful, along the way, everyone has seen sweat, but she does not have any panting, and no fine sweat appears on the tip of her nose and forehead.

When they finally reached the halfway point of the mountain, they saw the sheep thief, Drogon, and Rego, as well as the magic mountain and the three beautiful dragons on his shoulders. This scene made everyone's hearts strange, and the king became the next generation of 'dragon kings' after the Targaryens. The Targaryens started with three dragons and hundreds of soldiers, and ruled the entire continent for three hundred years, and now, it is finally a new generation of dragon kings. The descendants of the Targaryens, who want to regain the Iron Throne by the power of the dragon, seem to have little chance at the moment.

It was the time of a breakfast, and the magic mountain let the three little dragons accept and like him. Whether it was a lady, a knight, or a charmer, they all accepted bribes from the Magic Mountain for food. Magic Mountain was the first to feed the three dragons with his own hands, and he easily made the three dragons accept him.

Education is to start from the youngest time the baby is youngest.

Outside the dragon's territory, the soldiers surrounded the magic mountain for several layers, and everyone chattered to admire the three little guys on the shoulders of the magic mountain. The dragon sheep thief and Drogon-Rego were in the realm, craned their necks to look at the noisy Terrans, their eyes shining and their faces proud, and perhaps in their eyes, these joyful Terrans were fools.

Arya was itchy to see, she stretched out her hand to touch the lady, the dragon's mouth of the lady who had been allowed to be watched by the crowd pecked at the back of Arya's hand, if Arya hadn't withdrawn her hand quickly, the back of her hand would have been pecked.

Arya shrank her hand to dodge, and the lady let out a high-pitched chirp as if she knew she had won. The knight and Timei echoed together, and the three little dragons stood on the shoulders of the magic mountain, stretching their necks together and 'singing'.

"Can't I touch her?" asked Aryamei, with a look of surprise on her face. The invincible dragon, when they were young, was only the size of a kitten, and the pride and awe-inspiring in their eyes seemed to be innate, and no one could blaspheme it.

The magic mountain stretched out its giant palm: "Lady, come up." ”

The lady jumped into the palm of the magic mountain, and the other hand of the magic mountain gently stroked her: "Fu low, is it okay?"

Vollow is the language of the dragon, a higher Valyrian language.

Under the whispered request of the Magic Mountain, under the careful guidance of the Magic Mountain's fingers, she may have understood the meaning of the Magic Mountain, she obediently folded her wings and bowed down in the palm of the Magic Mountain, like a bird without feathers.

"Quiet, alright, lady. Demon Mountain continued to speak in dragon language.

Even baby dragons, in the face of strangers' approach, their hostility and warlike intent are exuberant by nature.

Magic Mountain put the food on Arya's finger, Arya slowly brought the caterpillar-shaped barbecue on her finger close to the lady's mouth, the lady made a cry for help, suddenly stretched out her head, pecked quickly, and grabbed the food in her mouth, she stood up, flapped her wings, raised her head high, and swallowed the food.

Arya was overjoyed.

After several such patient feedings, Arya's fingers finally touched the lady's wings. Further, he touched the lady's head, body, and finally her fingers stretched out, and the lady's dragon claws grabbed Arya's index finger and flapped her wings to stand on it.

Arya's heart suddenly swelled up with the desire to have a lady.

But she knew it wasn't possible.

Dragons belong to the Magic Mountain, and dragons are the highest magical creatures, so don't even think about it unless you are a member of the Magic Mountain's family.

"Tamara, go back and pack up the house, I'm going to stay here for a while. Magic Mountain shouted.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Red Hand. ”

It's a strange name, and it's not been called since ancient times. Tamara didn't know if she should call the Magic Mountain like that, in her heart, the Magic Mountain was their red hand, but he was also the king, so how should she express her respect? Tamara called the Magic Mountain His Majesty the Red Hand.

Melisandre said, "Your Majesty, you want to stay here for a while?"

"Yes, I'm going to keep the ladies and knights and Time together until they can barely fly. ”

"What about Sansa and Renard's wedding?" Arya snapped.

"I have received a raven letter from Master Coben that Her Majesty has released ravens to the West, telling Sansa and Renard that the wedding has been postponed for a while. ”

"How long are you going to stay here?" Arya thought of the Faceless. If the Magic Mountain lived here, it would be difficult for the Faceless to do it here. The smaller the number, the less likely it is that the Faceless will take on the form of someone else and approach the Magic Mountain. Arya is proficient in the faceless man's face-changing technique, and she can naturally tell at a glance which one is the faceless one's disguise.

"A week or ten days, it depends on the growth rate of the ladies, the knights, and the charmers. I hope they'll soon be able to understand all the dragon language I speak. I want the three little ones to do everything they do. ”

"Dragons?"

"Yes, I don't know if the little dragons need to learn dragon language, maybe they will be natural when they reach a certain time, but what it will be, I need time to try. ”

Dragon, the only magical language mastered by humans and dragons, is composed of the syllables of a higher Valyrian language.

Does the new generation of dragons need to learn and adapt to this dragon language?

Moshan doesn't know the answer, but it's not a problem, he just needs to practice!