Game of Thrones: The Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

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The appearance of a second, even larger dragon completely shattered the morale of the Dothraki.

"Os!"

They then shouted for a retreat, completely unaware that the seemingly smooth situation had fallen apart in an instant.

The Dothraki were very superstitious, and they attributed mystical qualities to things they couldn't explain, calling dragons 'gods'.

"Riding the Dragon Kao!"

"This is the dragon-riding Khao!"

The Dothraki, caught in a pincer movement with two giant dragons flying overhead, were thrown into chaos and cried out in alarm.

Viserys was known among the Dothraki as the 'Dragon Rider Khal'.

"It's not just about Kao riding a dragon!"

"And there's Khaleesi, who rides a dragon khao!"

Meanwhile, some sharp-eyed Dothraki also spotted a girl on the back of the rather 'petite' green dragon.

Two dragon riders, two giant dragons, annihilation.

As a result, the battlefield then became one-sided.

Bessie Joyce survived the initial difficult phase and successfully lured out all the Dothraki troops.

His mind was set on swallowing the 30,000-plus Slarks in front of him whole.

Therefore, Oberyn's support was extremely important. Fortunately, Oberyn did not disappoint him and arrived as promised. The arrival of Viserys and Renis was an unexpected surprise.

"Your Majesty, there is also..."

"Your Highness, the Eldest Princess."

Covered in armor, Bessie looked up at the giant dragon soaring through the sky, her eyes filled with admiration.

He had once been in love with Renis, a fact he never hid, back when he was still Viserys' Kingsguard.

Unfortunately, Renis didn't like him; the girl only had eyes for Viserys, so Bessie gave up because the difference in their social status was too great.

Later, when Renis begged him to save Daenerys, Bessie rushed into the fire without hesitation.

He did it to save his mother, and also because of Renis's request.

However, things got even worse later...

However, he did not regret it, because this was a test from the Seven Gods.

The legion commander sighed deeply, composed himself, and then, with a slight narrowing of his eyes behind his mask, gave the order to wrap things up.

"Kill all those who haven't surrendered!"

"kill!"

In an instant, the Targaryen army swarmed forward, completely crushing the remaining Dothraki.

Some of the Dothraki, trapped in the encirclement, tried to break out, but many more simply knelt down and surrendered. With Khal dead, they lost their will to fight.

"Khao the Dragon Rider!"

"True Dragon Kao!"

The Dothraki, whose numbers stretched as far as the eye could see, dismounted and knelt in surrender.

The Dothraki, who would normally hold a pig for several days, offered absolutely no resistance under these circumstances.

They knelt on the ground and then cut off their whips.

He then raised the scimitar high above his head, shouting incomprehensible words, seemingly completely subdued.

"Ho-"

The green dragon Rego, carrying Renis, also landed on the ground.

Chapter 272 Khaleesi, the True Dragon Khalil

Rego landed.

"Kaleido the Dragon-Riding Khalil!"

The Dothraki who laid down their weapons and knelt in surrender spoke loudly to Renis.

However, Renis was completely bewildered by their shouts; she didn't understand what they were saying.

"What...are they saying?"

Renis looked confused; she couldn't understand Dothraki.

"Your Highness."

"Be careful."

Then, guards caught the princess as she jumped off the dragon's back.

Renis was taller than girls her age. She wore bright armor, and her long brown hair hung down her back. She raised her hand slightly to tidy her hair and put it behind her ears.

Clutching the helmet he had just taken off, his little leather boots treading on the soft ground, he looked rather dashing.

Although Renis commanded Rego to set fires indiscriminately while in the air, upon arriving underground and seeing the charred corpses scattered everywhere, which were instantly reduced to ashes by a gentle breeze, the girl's expression still showed slight discomfort.

And at this time.

call…

Heavy breathing and the sound of wings flapping came from above.

Viserys also landed on the ground riding Bellerion.

boom--

Bellerion's heavy body landed on the ground with a loud thud, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

The Dothraki, who had already surrendered and were kneeling on the ground, saw the enormous dragon that had just been soaring through the sky descend before them, and it was even larger than it had been in the sky. Their eyes immediately showed a look of terror.

He was muttering obscure Dothraki, repeating words that sounded like those of gods.

Viserys climbed down from the dragon's back and was slightly relieved to see the armor on Rego's body.

Even his most primitive method of riding a dragon is somewhat dangerous.

Fortunately, he possesses extraordinary abilities, preventing him from being easily tossed about by the dragon's tumbling. Even if he falls, he can transform into a cloud of black mist and climb back up.

And looking at Reines, who was standing there somewhat guilty.

Viserys's expression immediately hardened slightly. Although he rarely got angry, his serious demeanor still carried a certain imposing air. He then jumped off the dragon's back.

Rego, lying to the side, looked at his older brother with a somewhat submissive air.

Bellerion's enormous head was almost half the size of its body; if it wanted to, it could bite Rego to death in one bite.

Fortunately, Bellerion was just a strict older brother.

But he wasn't a crazy older brother like the Mountain, and he wouldn't throw his own brother into the fire.

The Mountain is still imprisoned in Pentos's jail and has not been executed, because Oberyn has insisted on personally trying him ever since he learned that the Mountain had fallen into Viserys's hands.

He wouldn't let this demon die too easily. Oberyn wanted the Mountain to confess all his crimes and the mastermind behind them, and to make them stand up before the gods as witnesses, before finally making him suffer a fate worse than death.

This is why Gregor Clegane was able to live for more than six months in prison.

Viserys, also clad in armor, removed his helmet, letting his silver hair fall loose, and handed it to a soldier beside him.

"His Majesty."

He then approached Renis and stared intently at her.

Renis felt even more guilty and didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

Good morning, Viserys.

After a long while, Renis finally mustered up the courage to speak. Her voice was beautiful, but now it was so soft it sounded like a mosquito's hum.

I offered a tentative greeting, pretending nothing had happened.

Viserys looked at her without saying a word, then sighed.

The last time I heard the old maid say that Renis had changed a lot while running the city all by herself.

She has become independent and has her own opinions, and her once unruly personality has been greatly curbed, making her look a bit like a young lady from a wealthy family.

However, in Viserys's eyes, Renis's personality has not changed; she is still the same little girl who would argue with him if he didn't let her leave the city.

Viserys's sigh may have irritated Renis.

The girl clenched her fist slightly, then finally raised her head and spoke with slightly red eyes.

“Viserys, I’ve heard about the fighting here… I just want to do my part.”

Rene's voice was filled with grievance.

Viserys was slightly taken aback when he heard Renis's words.

He remembered what the old maid had once told him.

"Her Highness the Princess has always wanted to help you."

Is that the case?

Viserys lowered his head and looked at the somewhat aggrieved girl in front of him, his pale purple eyes sparkling.

He then finally bent down and hugged her in his arms.

wow-

The two men's armor clanged as the cold metal clashed together. Viserys's movement was so sudden that it caught the girl off guard.