My timeless tavern

Chapter 512: Game of Thrones

The Game of Thrones plane.

A few days ago.

The Free City of Pentos.

The thirteen-year-old Daenerys Targaryen, under the arrangement of her brother, changed into a new set of revealing clothes and met the majestic man from afar.

Compared with this rich city and magnificent castle, the man on horseback and his entourage seemed out of place.

He had dark skin, long braids, and a bare upper body, revealing hideous black tattoos.

He had a rough appearance and a fierce temperament. He spoke a language she could not understand, and the way he looked at her made her feel like a commodity.

No, she is the cargo!
Daenerys was terrified.

But his brother Viserys was very enthusiastic towards those people.

Even when he looked at those people, there was undisguised contempt in his eyes.

Daenerys overheard the city's governor, the wealthy merchant Illyrio Mopatis, speaking with her brother.

One of the conditions for Illyrio to take her in and support her brother was to marry her to this man.

Khal Drogo, the most powerful tribal leader of the Dothraki who dominates the grasslands and is known as the Horse King.

This barbarian!
Use yourself in exchange for the army of the Horse King, and help the second prince of the Targaryen family regain the Iron Throne!
The Targaryen family, once the lord of the Seven Kingdoms, ruled the rich continent of Westeros.

Their father, Aerys, known as the Mad King, was cruel and mad.

Under his bloody rule, rebellions broke out in many countries, the capital King's Landing was massacred by the Lannister family, and the royal power fell into the hands of the Baratheon family.

If it weren't for their mother, Queen Rhaella, who fled to Dragonstone, the ancestral home of the Targaryen family, with her five-year-old second son Viserys, the entire family's inheritance would probably have been almost extinct.

Daenerys was born in a storm, and her mother died during childbirth.

She lives with her brother Viserys.

The two are still being hunted down.

Her brother has always aimed to regain the Iron Throne, which symbolizes the master of the Seven Kingdoms, but Daenerys does not think he is a qualified monarch.

He lacked the mercy and integrity of a king, and even less wisdom and forbearance. Instead, he was ambitious and irritable.

He often insulted and beat Daenerys, and called it "awakening the wrath of the sleeping dragon."

Daenerys knew that if he didn't want to sell her for a good price, he would do something worse.

Like now.

He would exchange himself for the barbarian army.

Because she was scared, she said she wanted to go home, and her brother started to mock her.

"If I can get this army, I'll give you the whole tribe, 40,000 barbarians, and their horses..."

"I would agree too!"

Viserys' tone was full of mockery, and his expression was even more cold and ruthless.

Daenerys knew this was what her brother truly thought.

He has always been like this, never hiding his malice.

Even though he was still on the run, he always regarded himself as the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, as if the people of Westeros were welcoming his return and rule.

Daenerys only fears her brother, not respect him.

She even felt a little hatred, but she was very careful to hide her emotions.

Faced with this situation, she had no way out.

As a princess of the Targaryen family and an heir of the same blood and fire, she is also a lonely girl.

From being born in the storm to now, the past ten years of life have been a journey of exile.

Even if she escaped from here now, she would probably fall into the hands of those slave traders.

She was terrified, yet unable to resist.

A few days later.

Daenerys waited for her wedding.

Standing in the Dothraki tent, looking at the various gifts piled up in front of her, her eyes became more and more frightened.

There was a bonfire outside, and from time to time loud singing and excited roars could be heard.

These grassland people were engaged in a bloody and brutal fight while singing and dancing.

Daenerys calculated silently in her mind.

"The tenth one." Her hands clenched involuntarily.

To celebrate the wedding, the Horse King held a grand bonfire party and invited people to duel to liven up the party.

Ten people have died in succession, and it's obviously not over yet.

This cruel, bloody and barbaric ritual made Daenerys terrified, as if she would be the one falling to the ground with her chest cut open in the next moment.

She was anxious and could only distract herself with other things.

She stared at the gifts, her eyes focused on three particularly conspicuous items.

Dragon eggs.

To be more precise, it is a dragon egg fossil.

They are about the size of a human head, green, white and black in color, and covered with rough lines on the surface.

Daenerys reached out and gently stroked the dragon egg, feeling the rough touch, trying to calm herself down.

The Targaryens are known as the Family of the Dragon, and the dragon egg in her hand made her feel at home.

However, when she thought about what she might face that night, she panicked.

The horse king's sturdy body was enough to match five of her. She couldn't even imagine the horrible scene.

"It would be great if these three dragon eggs could hatch."

"No, just one..."

The ancestors of the Targaryen family conquered the Seven Kingdoms with the help of three dragons, confiscated the enemy's weapons and built the Iron Throne, which symbolizes supreme power.

If I were given a dragon now...

Daenerys was thinking absentmindedly when she suddenly saw the light and dark in front of her, followed by a series of unbelievable scenes that flashed by.

An invitation followed.

"Space-Time Tavern?" she muttered to herself.

Although Daenerys was full of doubts, she had no choice.

She looked around quietly before deciding to accept it.

While no one was paying attention, she quickly chose "yes".

The moment she made this decision, the light in front of her suddenly changed and she was already in an unfamiliar place.

The surroundings were exquisitely decorated, much more luxurious than any other place she had ever been.

The noisy voices of people reached her ears, and many figures appeared in her field of vision.

Those people had different appearances, were dressed luxuriously, and had extraordinary temperaments.

Compared with these people, the noble city lords she had met were no different from the peasants in the countryside.

Daenerys was secretly shocked.

In confusion, she heard Johnny's words.

Turning her head, she saw Yan Chixia and Gus.

Faced with the invitation from the three people, she was a little hesitant.

Then she thought about how she had nothing now and would face an even more terrifying situation when she returned, so she could only remain calm and walk towards the few people.

As she walked over, she saw another figure walking towards them, and he sat down in the empty seat she had chosen with familiarity.

"Sit here," Tony said with a smile, "You're welcome!"

He had just finished a big deal with Rocket Raccoon a few days ago and returned to Earth, ready to rest for some time.

When he had nothing to do, he often came to the pub, intending to make more friends.

The girl in front of him was young, beautiful, and gentle, but there was a special aura about her that made Tony very interested.

Daenerys was silent for a moment and sat down in the empty seat.

Feeling that the collar was a little low, she pulled it up. If she was in that tent, she wouldn't have cared about such details.

You are already a commodity without freedom, so why bother paying attention to other things?

But this place is different, especially the attitudes of these people in front of me.

The look in their eyes when they looked at me did not have the desire that others had, but instead contained a different kind of inquiry.

They seemed to care about something else.

And she could feel the kindness of these people.

"I'm Johnny Blaze," Ghost Rider Johnny introduced herself first when he saw that she was a little nervous, "You can just call me Johnny."

"This is the hero Yan Chixia Yan, he is a master at slaying demons and eliminating evil."

"This is Guts, a legendary warrior. You can tell from his temperament, but he is actually very gentle. Haha, this is what Casca said. By the way, Casca is his wife."

"This is Iron Man, Tony Stark, a..."

Johnny was introducing them when he suddenly saw Daenerys glance at Tony with a hint of panic in her eyes.

His words paused involuntarily.

Doubts arose in the minds of several people.

Could it be that this newcomer has heard of Iron Man?

Does she come from a similar world as Spider-Man and others?

Tony spoke bluntly and asked, "It looks like you've heard of me."

Daenerys was silent for a moment, then asked, "The Starks of Winterfell?"

"What Winterfell?" Tony wondered.

"Lord of the North." Daenerys uttered four words.

As one of the seven kingdoms that once pledged allegiance to the Targaryen family, the Stark family was granted the land of the North, guarding the Wall of Despair and defending against the rumored invasion of the White Walkers.

Of course, the rumors about the White Walkers only exist in history books, and many people doubt that they exist.

The fall of the Targaryen family is directly related to the Stark family.

Tony shook his head and said, "Then you may be mistaken. I don't know what the North is."

He then recounted the world he lived in and the origins of his family, and said with a smile: "It sounds like there is also a Stark family in your world, and it seems that they are nobles. You don't have a good relationship with them?"

Daenerys nodded slightly: "Yes."

"So what should I call you?" Johnny asked.

"Daenerys Targaryen," Daenerys said.

As she spoke, she carefully paid attention to the expressions of several people.

As she guessed, the last name "Targaryen" did not change the expressions of the few people.

"It's a nice name." Tony smiled.

Johnny also gave some praise.

Gus just smiled and said nothing more.

Yan Chixia held the wine glass, hesitated for a moment, and then put it back.

The girl in front of him was not very old and didn't seem suitable to be treated with fine wine.

"You seem to be worried. What trouble have you encountered?" Yan Chixia asked.

Even though Daenerys hid her emotions very well, these people in front of her were not mortals and how could they not see clearly?

Daenerys didn't answer directly, but just nodded, and then asked: "Are you really all from different worlds?"

"Of course." Tony said, "If nothing else, the power system in each of our worlds is different..."

Listening to him talking about technology, martial arts, magic, fighting spirit, soul power, the Force... Daenerys's expression became confused.

"Are you talking about magic?" she couldn't help asking.

"Magic! Yes, I almost forgot!" Tony patted his head and said, "I know a wizard who likes to open doors randomly..."

Tony talked about Doctor Strange's various abilities and behaviors.

Daenerys's eyes turned suspicious.

"You don't believe me?" Tony paused.

“Is this what magic is like?” Daenerys asked.

She didn't know much, but she had heard of magic.

I can’t say it’s different from what Tony described, I can only say they are two different things.

Johnny interrupted, "Are you a magician?"

The others all looked over.

Daenerys grew more suspicious.

She thought Tony was just bragging.

The magician is indeed extraordinary, but how could he be as the other party said?

I’m afraid even a dragon can’t do it!
"No." She shook her head.

"So what's with your body?" Johnny asked. "It's immune to fire."

"Of course, it's just an ordinary flame," he added.

He could feel that Daenerys would find it difficult to resist his hellfire, or those powerful strange fires, and special flames such as the Three True Fires.

His words stunned Daenerys.

She didn't know this, but she had heard about it.

The true dragon of the Targaryen family is not afraid of fire!

But the family had long lost the last dragon, and she had never tested her own abilities.

Seeing that she was in deep thought, Johnny simply raised his hand and summoned a cluster of flames, moving towards her.

"You can try it, it's just an ordinary fire," he said.

After arriving at the tavern, Johnny also exchanged a lot of good things.

Now, in addition to Hellfire, he also controls several other kinds of fire.

It was not difficult for him to eliminate the characteristics of the flame and make it ordinary.

The flames hovered in front of Daenerys.

This ordinary scene made her eyes widen and she asked in surprise: "Are you a magician?"

"No," Johnny shook his head, "I'm a knight."

"When did the knight learn to control fire?" Daenerys said in disbelief.

"Magicians are not the only ones who possess extraordinary powers," Tony said with a smile, "In the tavern, magicians are the least popular type."

Yan Chixia asked: "Your world seems very weak?"

Gus pointed diagonally behind her and said, "Look over there, focus on that ring."

Daenerys looked on.

As she concentrated her mind, the foggy arena suddenly became open.

She seemed to be sucked into the sky, overlooking the huge arena from above.

A bald head and a young child wearing a red bellyband.

The bald man threw a punch, causing the air to vibrate continuously and bringing about a terrifying explosion!

The young boy who was his opponent raised a strangely shaped spear, and flames burst out all over the sky. His body flew up and connected with the punch.

With a loud bang, a crack nearly a kilometer wide appeared on the ground, with raging flames burning in it!
The fight between the two caused the sky and the earth to change color!
It took Daenerys a while to look away.

"The bald guy is called Saitama, and the other one is Nezha. They are both customers of the tavern." Gus said lightly.

Daenerys was shocked.

She suddenly felt like a country bumpkin.

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(End of this chapter)