517 A new dragon is born
Melisandre's room was always lit.
The flames in the fireplace burned brightly, dispelling the chill of the late winter night.
The red-robed witch closed her eyes and sat in front of the flames, her hands spread out on her knees, each holding a blood-red eyeball in her palm.
The flames crackled faintly, as if whispering something.
Melisandre's brow furrowed more and more, and finally she opened her eyes helplessly, and looked back at the king who was sitting at the table:
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I don't see anything unusual about these eyes. To me, they are no different from the eyes of an average person. ”
Samwell nodded silently, not seeming to be surprised or disappointed by the result.
Melisandre slowly got up, came to the table, lowered her eyes, and asked:
What is the role? ”
"Your Majesty, did the three-eyed crow say these eyeballs?
Samwell shook his head:
"That kid won't say anything, only that I'll understand when the time comes."
Melisandre said thoughtfully:
"He's scared."
"Scared?"
"Hmm." Melisandre lowered her voice, as if for fear of being overheard, "There are enemies lurking in the darkness, haunting them like a mist, as sensitive to important information as a shark smells blood. Therefore, the three-eyed crow did not dare to say something too clearly. ”
"Perhaps." Samwell sighed noncommittally and retracted his eyes, "It doesn't matter if he's friend or foe, whatever he's planning, and whatever he's afraid of, I'm not going to let that kid out of my sight again." ”
"You're going to take him to the front?"
"Yes."
"Do you need me to accompany you to the front?"
"No need." Samwell thought for a moment and then refused to be accompanied by the witch, "You still stay in King's Landing, the Red Keep must not be messed with." ”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
By the time he left the witch's room, a white pee had already appeared in the eastern sky.
Dawn is coming.
Samwell was about to go to the restaurant for a bite to eat, but stopped abruptly as he passed by Daenerys' room.
Without knocking, he pushed the door straight in.
Walking through the living room into the inner bedroom, Daenerys had not yet woken up, sleeping like a quiet kitten.
Samwell didn't step forward, but turned and walked into the baby room next door.
In the carved shaker lies his daughter Rhaenys.
The little girl was also asleep, but her round face was covered with beads of sweat, and her skin became red, as if she was in a furnace.
Seeing this, Samwell was not worried.
Because Rhaenys, as a descendant of him and Daenerys, has perfectly inherited the talent of the [Unburner], this bit of heat will not hurt her at all.
And he knew that the source of this heat was the silver dragon egg that Rhaenys didn't forget to hold in her arms when she slept.
At this time, the scale-like lines on the surface of the dragon egg were emitting green smoke, as if they had been steamed.
A fiery red point of light appeared at the top of the eggshell spire and slowly but surely expanded, as if something was about to erupt from it.
Hatching?
The corners of Samwell's mouth turned up unconsciously, thinking about whether to wake up the little girl and let her miss the birth ceremony of his lifelong partner.
Before he could make a move, though, Rhaenys woke up on her own.
She opened her big purple eyes, first glanced at her father, and then her eyes were attracted by the dragon egg in her arms, and she couldn't move it anymore.
Xiaozui was still babbling, as if he was cheering up his little friend.
Daenerys woke up with this movement, and she jumped out of bed barefoot in her light silk pajamas and walked over.
"Sam, what's the matter?" when she saw the scene in the crib, she exclaimed, "Ah! Are dragon eggs about to hatch? ”
"Yes." Samwell nodded, "However, the little one seems to have encountered some difficulties and has not been able to break out of his shell. ”
Daenerys walked a few quick steps, came to her husband's side, took his arm, and had a trace of worry on her face:
"This dragon egg is the one laid by Viseryon. As you know, since being seriously injured by Euron, Viserion's injuries have not healed, and it is estimated that it will affect future generations. That's why the birth of the little one is so difficult. ”
Samwell not only retrieved the dragon egg born from Viserione from Braavos, but also brought back three dragon eggs that had been lost by the Targaryen family more than a hundred years ago.
Daenerys placed the four dragon eggs in front of her daughter and asked her to choose them herself, but Rhaenys immediately picked the silver dragon egg born by Vicelion.
Daenerys is also mixed about this, after all, the mother of the silver egg, Viserion, was in a terrible state when she gave birth to it, which is likely to affect the health of the offspring.
However, Daenerys also respected her daughter's choice and gave her the silver egg.
Unexpectedly, now, when this dragon egg hatches, it still exposes the weak nature.
Samwell reached out and pressed it against the dragon's egg, and a golden halo sprouted from between his fingers, spreading across the surface of the eggshell like a ripple.
The temperature of the dragon egg suddenly accelerated.
Click-
A crisp cracking sound was particularly noticeable in the silence of the room.
Exhaled.
"It's coming out!" Daenery rejoiced
Rhaenys also let out a babbling cheer.
Under the gaze of the three of them, a crack appeared on the surface of the dragon egg.
In the next moment, countless cracks appeared almost simultaneously, and the entire egg body was covered in an instant.
Click!
With a crisp sound, a triangular head covered with silver scales finally broke through the eggshell and emerged.
It opened its blood-red eyes, breathed greedily into the outside air, and then hissed:
"Gah-"
"Poof!" Daenerys couldn't help but laugh, "This little guy has such a terrible voice. ”
Samwell couldn't hide his smile:
"It's okay, it looks pretty healthy, but if the sound is ugly, it's ugly. Maybe you'll change your voice when you grow up. ”
The newborn little dragon looked at the surrounding environment, and his scarlet gaze swept over the faces of the three people, and finally decisively chose Rhaenys, who had been with him day and night, and crawled over.
It seems to recognize the real owner.
Daenerys watched her daughter and the little silver dragon twist together, and the smile on her face became more and more gentle.
She turned to her husband and asked:
"What should I name this dragon?"
Samwell Says:
"What do you suggest?"
Daenerys thought for a moment and said:
"Why don't you call it Mirasis, Rhaenys's mount, which happens to be silver again."
Sam Well.
The younger sister of the "Conqueror", Princess Rhaenys Targaryen, was called Mirasis, and she was also a silver dragon, named after the ancient god of Valyria.
If he nodded, then after three hundred years, the sky of Westeros would once again appear the combination of Princess Rhaenys and the silver dragon Milasis.
However, the pair of dragoons from 300 years ago did not end well.
During the First Dorne War, when Princess Rhaenys rode Mirasis to attack Fort Hellgate, a long iron arrow fired from a ballista on the city wall hit the dragon's eye, and one and the dragon fell on the spot, killing both of them.
That being said, people in this world have always been taboo about names.
And from the name given to the young dragon, it can be seen that Daenerys named her daughter Rhaenys in honor of the "conqueror's" sister.
Samwell didn't want to upset his wife, so he nodded:
"Okay, then call it Mirasis."
I don't know if I understood my name, but the young dragon craned its neck and let out a hoarse hiss again, making Rhaenys giggle.
At that moment, there was a knock on the door.
Samwell Loud Up:
"Come in."
After a while, the maid Missandei walked in lightly, and saluted:
"Your Majesty Caesar, Your Majesty Daenerys, Lord Barristan asked me to tell you that the dragon egg seems to be about to hatch."
Samwell immediately realized that he was talking about the other three dragon eggs he had brought back from Braavos.
In order to prevent the dragon eggs from being stolen again, he placed three dragon eggs in the Red Keep, which were guarded by two Kingsguards.
I thought that when I had more children, I would let them choose dragon eggs as partners.
Unexpectedly, before the heir was born, the dragon egg would hatch on its own.
"Let's take a look." Samwell Road.
"Okay." Daenerys picked up her daughter, didn't forget to take the little silver dragon with her, and followed her husband out.
When the group arrived at the room where the dragon eggs were placed, they saw that Margaery was already waiting there with Octavian and the little red dragon Yaoyang.
"Sam, Dani." Margaery exclaimed in surprise when she saw the visitor, "Come and see! There's a dragon egg that's about to hatch! ”
Before she could finish speaking, she saw three dragon eggs placed side by side on the table, and cracks appeared on the surface of one of the dark dragon eggs.
Click
With a crisp sound, a small black head smashed into the eggshell, poked out, and let out a childish hiss:
"Whew-"
"This little guy looks much healthier." Daenerys said that it was inevitable to feel a little sorry for her daughter's original choice.
"yes." Margaery chimed in, but then she noticed the little silver dragon in Rhaenys's arms, and her eyes were slightly stunned, "Huh? Rhaenys' dragon egg hatched too? ”
"Yes. It's a good day, two baby dragons were born! ”
"Maybe it's more than two." Samwell said, pointing to the dark blue dragon egg next to the little black dragon.
In the eyes of everyone, this dragon egg was also trembling, as if something was struggling to break out of its shell.
step, looking at the soon-to-be-born baby dragon with anticipation,
"It's true!" Daenerys got closer, "This should be a blue dragon!" ”
The color of the dragon egg generally indicates the color of the dragon, and this blue dragon egg is the most beautiful of all dragon eggs, with countless patterned scales on the surface like a whirlpool of the deep sea, making people unconsciously fall into it at a glance.
Click
This blue dragon didn't make everyone wait too long, and soon broke out of its shell.
It had dark blue scales, a slender body, and its golden eyes were quiet and peaceful, and it didn't hiss, and it looked like a young dragon with a gentle personality.
"It's so cute." Daenerys couldn't help but reach out and carefully hold the blue dragon in her arms.
If it weren't for the fact that a dragon knight could only have one dragon mount, and she already had the black dragon Drogon, Samwell suspected that she would have to change mounts.
However, the number of dragons in the Caesar family has now exceeded the number of dragon knights, not to mention these newly hatched young dragons, and even Rego and Viserion, who are already capable of fighting power, do not have dragon knights.
And whether there is a dragon knight or not has a great impact on the dragon's combat effectiveness.
After all, dragons are beasts, their intelligence is not high, and most of the time they act on instinct, and they are easily provoked, played, and when the battle is unfavorable, their first reaction is to run away.
So, if you want to go to war, you must equip the dragon with a dragon knight.
It's a pity that not everyone can be a dragon knight.
It is a basic requirement to have the bloodline of the descendants of the Valylian dragon kings, or to have an open bloodline like Samwell.
Now that the strange ghosts are coming, the successive birth of dragons is indeed news worth celebrating, but the lack of dragon knights is a headache.
These newly hatched young dragons are not capable of fighting anyway, so let them wait for Caesar's heirs to grow up.
But Rego and Viselion ............
Vicelion's injuries have not healed, and it would be a pity if Rego's combat power was wasted.
Thinking of this, Samwell's mind immediately conjured up Jon Snow's face.
Of course, he knew that this kid was actually a hidden descendant of Targaryens who could become a dragon knight. 33
In the north before, he appointed the other party as an envoy, and personally handed over the sword [Dawn] to Jon as a token, in addition to the fact that he really needs the other party to urge the northern lord to move south, there is also the idea of buying people's hearts.
Samwell felt that this trip to Neck might allow Jon Snow to test if he could control Rego.
"Finally, this dragon egg doesn't seem to move." Margaret said.
Samwell retracted his thoughts and looked at the last dragon egg, and saw that it was indeed sitting there like a stone, with no sign of hatching.
"Looks like this little guy isn't going to come out today." Daenerys said, "Let's start by naming the two baby dragons that were born." ”
Margaery pointed to the little silver dragon in Rhaenys' arms and asked:
"Does the silver dragon have a name?"
"Yes, it's called Mirasis."
"Mirasis?" Margaery laughed, "Good name, just a good match for Rhaenys." Sam, what do you think the other two baby dragons should be called? ”
Samwell looked at the two young dragons, one black and one blue, in his wife's arms, and said with a smile:
"With Milashis, how can there be no Bellerion and Waghar."
Daenerys nodded happily and said:
"That's right, now the three dragons of the conqueror have all been 'resurrected'!"
"The colors are just right." Margaery agreed.
"Okay, then call them names." Samwell reached out and touched the black dragon's little head, "Bellerion." ”
He touched the blue dragon again: "Vaghar." ”
Finally, he held his daughter Rhaenys in his arms along with the silver dragon:
"Mirasis."
"Whew
The three young dragons hissed at the same time, and in a trance, the three giant beasts of House Targaryen three hundred years ago seemed to have reappeared in the sky above the Red Keep.
Some people died, but not completely......