Although there had been speculation for a long time, when Euron actually said such a thing, Earl Paxter still felt a pang of disbelief.

"You're going to give me this dragon?"

"That's right."

Despite the numerous doubts in his heart, Earl Paxter couldn't help but have his heart beating wildly.

It's a dragon!

Who can refuse the temptation of a dragon.

Taking a few deep breaths, Count Pixter forced himself to calm down:

"Why?"

Euron laughed: "As your son-in-law, do you need a reason to give you a gift?" ”

Count Paxter couldn't help but look at the dragon in the pit again.

It also saw the two people above, and suddenly opened its huge mouth and spewed out a spear of fire.

Count Paxter couldn't help but take two steps back, and by the glare of the fire, he noticed that the dragon's feet were bound by thick chains.

"You can't control this dragon." He thought he had finally understood Euron's reason for sending the dragon.

"That's right." "I'm sure you might be able to find a way." ”

What can I do. Earl Pixter secretly scolded himself, he is not a Targaryen, how can he train a dragon.

But at this point, he couldn't say no.

I've even begun to think about what better name to give this dragon.

Is it to honor the ancestors of the Redwyne family in the name of Gilbert, or to use the name of his most beloved grandfather, Lemseford?

"Okay, I accept your gift." Earl of Pexter Road.

"Good." Euron laughed.

In the next second, he kicked his father-in-law into the pit.

"No!"

Earl Paxter screamed.

He fell to the bottom of the pit, shrouded in ashes, and the dragon spread out like a serpent in the pit, its wings clattering, fanning the manic, hot wind.

"Accept my gift, father-in-law." Euron above let out a rampant laugh.

"Why?" Count Paxter crawled away from the dragon behind him, "We have a common enemy, and we can obviously cooperate...... Yes! ”

There was a piercing pain in his left leg, and Earl Paxter knew that one of his legs was gone.

"Help me! Save me! He cried, "What do you want?" I can give it to you! ”

"I want the whole world to surrender at my feet!" Euron was still laughing maniacally.

"Maniac!" Earl Pixter screamed, "Greyjoy is a bunch of madmen! ”

"yes, we're all crazy!" Yu Lun didn't laugh angrily, he leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, out of breath, "And I'm the craziest one!" ”

A dazzling golden-red flame lit up at the bottom of the pit, and Count Paxter was reduced to a mass of charred flesh.

The dragon ripped off most of the human head and swallowed it as it continued to breathe fire and roast the corpses on the ground.

Euron was still laughing wildly until the dragon had finished the meal and let out an earth-shattering roar at him.

It tried to fly, but was pulled back to the bottom of the pit by chains.

Euren finally stopped smiling, patted the ashes off his clothes, and turned to leave.

Back in the banquet hall, he seemed to have just gone to relieve his hands, and there was no trace of strangeness on his face.

Desmera greeted her, took her husband's hand, and asked:

"What about my father?"

"He's enjoying my gift."

"Oh." Daismera had no doubt about him, "What about my gift?" ”

"Don't worry, it's your turn soon." Ulun took his wife and walked towards the high platform.

The road was filled with noisy drunks, and the leaders of the Iron People were dancing with the noblewomen of the Redwin family, their eyes unconcealed reluctance, but they did not dare to refuse.

The music accompanying it was extremely bad, almost out of tune, and the people of Qingting Island all cursed in their hearts that the barbarians of the Iron Islands did not know how to play.

In fact, even Asha couldn't stand the bad music and shouted at her uncle:

"Euron, get your bullshit out of here! I want to be quiet! ”

Ignoring her, Yolun led his wife to the high platform.

He raised his glass and took a long sip of it himself, and fed it to Desmera.

The girl took it with a grin, and just took a small sip, but the man took the cup again.

The glass hit her teeth, and Daismera shook her husband's arm in displeasure.

But Euron ignored her, and the man who was gentle and considerate just now seemed to have suddenly changed.

I saw him slam his glass to the ground with a loud bang.

The splash of wine caused several ladies from Qingting Island to exclaim.

And the terrible music suddenly stopped.

Asha looked at her uncle in disbelief, wondering what he was crazy again.

At the same time, she was also sensitive to the atmosphere in the hall suddenly becoming solemn, and a series of cold eyes wandered through the crowd like poisonous snakes.

In the next second, Asha's arm was grabbed by Iren and quickly retreated towards the wall.

As soon as she wanted to ask a question, she saw that the extremely incompetent musicians actually took out bows and crossbows from under their chairs!

No wonder they played so badly, they were not musicians at all, but crossbowmen!

Whoosh –

Arrows rained out like a torrent of arrows.

Screams rang out in the hall.

Asha kicked the table over and stood in front of her and her uncle Eren.

After a round of arrow rain, most of the people of Qingting Island had fallen.

"Euron! What are you doing! ”

"Why kill us!"

"Aren't we allies!"

Eurengao sat on the stage, smiling and looking at the scene below. The wife next to him was already frightened, and she even forgot to question at this time.

Euron scoffed, "Who are your allies?" The Iron People never needed allies, we only needed slaves. Kill them all. ”

He shouted, "Kill Redwin, Qingting Island is ours!" ”

"Kill Redwin!" The iron people screamed and took out the daggers they had already hidden, and joined in the bloody slaughter.

"No!" As if she had finally reacted, Desmera knelt at her husband's feet and pleaded, "Please, don't!" ”

But the cries and screams and the clashing of gold and iron drowned out her supplication.

Arrows are flying, swords are swinging, blood is flowing...... It was a premeditated massacre.

Asha noticed that the leaders of the Iron People had obviously been informed by Euron that they were hiding swords and wearing armor under their clothes, and killing the unprepared Qingting Island people at this moment was really like killing chickens.

But what made her nervous was that she and her uncle Eren had obviously not been informed in advance.

Could it be that Euron wanted to kill them too?

Poof.

A knight of Qingting Island fell beside her.

Asha hurriedly pulled out the short knife on his chest, held it tightly in his hand, and looked vigilantly at Yulun on the high platform.

The slaughter continued, blood mixed with alcohol spilled all over the floor.

The screams died down until they became faint sobs.

The leaders of the Iron People laughed and stepped forward to mend their swords.

Fortunately, they didn't bother with Asha and Elen.

"Euron, you've broken guest rights!" Ilyen got up and rebuked, "The drowning god will curse you!" ”

"Let Him come." Euron replied nonchalantly.

Asharn tugged at Rairen's sleeve and reminded him to stop saying anything that provoked Yoron.

But Iren didn't pay any attention to his niece at all, and spoke again, leading to the leaders of the iron people:

"Are you willing to follow such a king? A blasphemous man with no reputation, no glory, no bottom line? ”

Euron laughed and stood up from his position.

Desmera hugged his leg, but he kicked him away.

"Iron, I just want you to know that the so-called gods, the so-called glory, and the so-called moral rules are all lies that deceive the world!

In this world, only gold is real!

Westeros was dying, and gold flowed from it like blood.

Qingting Island is just the first wound, I will lead you to drink happily! ”

"All-you-can-drink! Carouse! Carouse! The leaders of the Iron People raised their blood-dripping swords and shouted.

Eren only felt a chill all over his body, and he was terrified.

O gods, Euron is leading us to destruction.

Who will save the Iron Islands?

The sound of the cry in his ears and the strong smell of blood flooded him like the sea, making it impossible for him to breathe.

(End of chapter)