Night.

Quentin Martell, who doesn't attract attention anywhere with his unassuming appearance, is ready with a short knife and a long sword at his waist.

The token to go out of town at night has long been carried with you.

Jorah Mormont is also ready, as the captain of the guard by Daenerys' side, he has everything in his hands on the maids around Daenerys.

As soon as Daenerys entered the bath, he entered Daenerys' bedroom while the maids went to serve.

The two little dragons looked curiously in the cage, and their small bodies were not beautiful. The scales and the dragon's head were hideous and terrifying, only the eyes were dripping, which made people feel cute.

The two dragons were familiar with Jorah Mormont, and when Jory Mormont reached out and entered the cage, the two dragons flapped their small fleshy wings and jumped onto Jorah's palms, scrambling to peck at the cooked meat on Jorah's hands.

Jorah sprinkled the cooked meat in her hand into the cage, and a black cloth covered the cage.

He walked briskly out of Daenerys' bedroom with the cage in his hand, and out the window into the fountain garden, striding in the shadow of the elephant sculpture.

The two little dragons did not chirp.

In the dark of the back door, the real Prince Quentin Martell waited quietly with his horse.

Jorah handed the cage to Quentin, and the prince had already prepared two sets of boxes, and he put the cages into the two sets of boxes, and when the lid was closed, the little dragon chirped, but the sound was so small that it was difficult to hear the dragon's chirping and fluttering if there was interference from other sounds.

Soundproofing of the box.

Jorah watched as what he thought was Cletus Ellenwood darting down the street, straight for the south gate of the city.

Prince Quentin Martell put on his makeup, and an ordinary cavalryman with a token in his hand left the city unhindered.

*

Jorah Mormont returned to Daenerys' villa and stood guard outside the gates, mentally calculating the time when the little guard would leave. Meanwhile, in Will's room, the fake Quentin Martell and the three knights from Dorne, Gary Dinwatt, William Wells, and Archibald Ellenwood, are drinking and chatting while playing a game of guessing the order.

All the best.

Daenerys lives in Niceso's castle and enjoys the huge thermal baths.

It was the best time of the day for her and the three maids.

She was pregnant, and she felt comfortable in the warm baths every day.

Ellie, Doria, and Kiki were no slaves for a long time, and Daenerys regained their freedom early on, bathing with Daenerys and enjoying the good times that belonged to the four women.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the frightened voice of Jorah Mormont came in: "Daenerys, Venerable Carrisie, our dragon is gone. ”

Jorah Mormont reached out and lifted the curtain and rushed into the bath.

In the bath, the four women stood up together, the three maids quickly climbed out of the bath, and Daenerys stood in the bath, her face was pale, and her eyes were almost bursting with fire: "Sir Jorah, how did you guard, how long has the dragon been lost?"

"Kalixi, I'm just going out for a while, and I'm in a hurry, and I'm going to the bathroom. ”

"The thief hasn't gone far yet, chase after him!"

"Yes, Carrihy!" Jorah Mormont turned and ran out.

"Sir Jorah, if you don't get the dragon back, don't come back. Daenerys shouted angrily.

Jorah ran out quickly, "Sir Will, Master Quentin, someone just stole two dragons. ”

By the time Will and Quentin came out, Jorah Mormont was already on the horse.

After a few heartbeats, led by Jorah, Will, Quentin, Garys, William, and Archibald all got on their horses, and Jorah questioned the nearby patrolling soldiers and castle guards, and quickly determined the direction of the thieves, and the group galloped towards the south gate of the city.

Half an hour later, they saw a dark shadow in front of them as they turned onto Mill Avenue.

The crowd galloped and caught up with the shadow at Mill Avenue, but the shadow desperately turned into the path of the primeval forest, and the crowd chased after them, and soon surrounded the shadow in a meadow.

The torch was lit and raised.

Will approached with a torch and said in surprise, "Cletus Ellenwood?" He turned to look at Quentin and Jorah, "It was Cletus who stole the dragon, Quentin's guard, and you were all conspirators?"

'Cletus', who had changed his makeup, was slightly surprised and said, "Will, how did you tell it was mine?"

"Your makeup skills are low-level, and it's too easy to see through your disguise. ”

Boom!

Jorah, Cletus, Quentin, Garys, William, and Archibald drew their swords together and surrounded Will at the core.

The torches were blazing, illuminating this small place.

"Are you stealing dragons, or are you using them as bait and designed to kill me, or are you trying to kill me and steal dragons?"

"Who are you?" cried Jorah, "why do you want to trick Daenerys to the east? My home, Prince Quentin's home, Daenerys' home country, is to the west. ”

"After the long summer, the stars weep blood, the ghosts and ghouls will sweep the land in the dead of winter, and we will have to gather all the strength of the human race to fight. ”

Jorah sneered, "Will, you can fool Daenerys, but you can't fool me." Give you one last chance to tell the truth, who are you, why are you here, and what do you want to get?"

"I am the Hand of the King of the countries of Westeros, the Prime Minister of the Seven Kingdoms, the Guardian of the Territory, the leader of the Great Wall, the Duke of Dragonstone, the Divine Son of the God of Time and Space, and my name is Will Cao. ”

Jorah and Quentin were all taken aback.

After a long while, Jorah's deep voice was full of murderous energy: "Lord Will, I heard that you have two griffins, why haven't you seen them?"

"The griffons are here!" Will shrugged, "do you want to see them, I just have to make a whistling sound and they will appear." ”

The false Quentin said, "Sir Jorah, don't listen to his nonsense, and kill him quickly." ”

"Wait. Jorah said, "Who is Arya Snow?"

"Arya Stark, the young lady of the Stark family to whom you have sworn allegiance. ”

"No way!" said Jorah coldly.

"Since you don't believe it, do it!" said Will, "what are you waiting for?

"Good!" Jorah shouted, and the shuriken swung sharply, and with a flash of sword light, it slashed at the neck of the handsome Cletus Ellenwood beside him.

The sword was drawn, and blood splattered into an arc of blood rain.

Quentin, Garys, William, and Archibald were all taken aback, their eyes widened, and they couldn't react for a while.

Bloody gas wafts in the air!

Rumble!

Cletus Ellenwood, who was also so frightened that he didn't want to believe it, fell off his horse and died of exhaustion.

Jorah's sword slashed deep into Cletus' neck.

"Why?" Quentin's face was full of grief and indignation, and his eyes were full of murderous aura as he looked at Jorah.

Orchestrate your horses and stand side by side with Quentin to protect the prince.

"You are the real Quentin Martell, for the sake of being a prince, I will not kill you, and as punishment for the sins you have committed, I will cut out your tongue. But your guards Garys, William, Archibald, and your fellow Bachelor who remained in the city are all going to die this time. Will said lightly.

Until now, Will had not drawn his sword.

*

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