Elden Gulong in American comics

"White Walkers, that's a lie that old ladies in the North use to scare children."

A rough voice emerged, which seemed to be the voice of Jorah Mormont who was following Daenerys, but it also flashed past and was swallowed up by the roar of the fire.

"Because the dragon's flesh is made of fire, and fire is power."

With a hoarse and sharp voice, a red mask appeared in the smoke of the fire, but it soon twisted and deformed, turning into a ball of ash and flying away.

"This is memory, the dragon's memory, and maybe the woman's memory."

Michaela said, reaching out her hand curiously, wanting to touch the sphere above: "Their connection is very close, and they even share their dreams."

But the next second, the sphere composed of ice and fire split into two. The flames turned into a giant dragon, roaring up to the sky, while the ice and snow turned into a humanoid creature with blue skin and blue eyes. Looks like an elf of ice and snow.

"Fire, creating life?"

Michaela murmured to herself, and Gu Long also looked solemn. In the legend of the junction, life originated from the furnace, but after countless years of changes, the flame that can create life has long disappeared.

Only the destructive flames and giant fires are left, which can still be called divine fires.

It can be said that life at the junction begins from the moment the golden tree arrives at the junction, and finally returns to the tree.

"Do you think this kind of flame can burn the golden tree?"

Gu Long looked at the dragon made of flames, looked at Mikaela and asked softly. The other party hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

"If it is truly a flame that can create life, it may be more powerful than the fire created by my mother."

"But now this flame is just a newborn dragon. If you want it to ignite the golden tree, I'm afraid it's not possible."

Mikaela blinked, but her thoughts were opened by Locke. Mikaela's fingers were writing and drawing on Gu Long's back, and then she raised her head and looked at the confrontation between the White Walkers and the dragon.

"But it's not without a chance. I understand a little bit of the prophecy just now."

"There are two types of power in this world: ice and fire. If you want to make fire stronger, you need to let fire melt ice."

Hearing this, Gu Long was eager to give it a try: "This is not simple yet. I just need to kill all the creatures formed by ice crystals."

Hearing this, Michaela smiled, shook her head and said:

"No, that's because you broke the ice. You have to let this dragon kill all these ice crystal people."

Gu Long was silent for a moment, then thought about it and said, "That will take a lot of time."

"But fortunately, the last thing we lack is time."

With that said, Locke leaned his head towards Michaela and said softly:

"Actually, you don't want to use Melina as fire, right?"

Michaela nodded and showed a helpless smile:

"She has a mother's vibe to her, she's my sister in a sense."

Chapter 344: King of the Boundless Land

On the pyramid of Astapor, the ancient dragon opened his eyes.

The black dragon Zhuo Geng beside him screamed a few times, and his body trembled uneasily. He seemed to have seen some weird things in his dream, which made this young guy a little uneasy.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a small prediction."

Gu Long pinched Black Dragon's little head, then stood up, thinking about the prophecy he had just seen.

He seemed to have seen this world in his previous life, and the story in it originated from an unfinished novel that had been written for decades.

However, Gu Long did not have a deep memory of the novel. Even if the book was later adapted into a TV series, he did not watch it much.

However, according to the few words I learned on the Internet, the story in the book is said to be very cruel, full of all kinds of power struggles and life and death.

"A Song of Ice and Fire... Game of Thrones..."

Gu Long tapped his horn, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, this book is not called Dances with Dragons or something, otherwise I would be exhausted."

After all, compared to the kind of battles in the border area filled with various fantasy species, the power game played by a group of ordinary people seems to be nothing.

In the borderland, power always comes from strength. As long as you are strong enough, even if you want to marry the Eternal Queen Marika, you can do it.

After sorting out his thoughts, Gu Long squatted down and touched the black dragon beside him, preparing to check the little guy's body.

Although the dragons in this world are different from those in the border areas, since they all have the appearance of dragons, maybe they have some things in common.

The black dragon's scales have a metallic texture. Gu Long's fingers traced the opponent's scales and felt that the dragon scales were not too hard, but rather soft.

From the ancient dragon's perspective, Drogon is a little thinner, and the young flying dragons will be fatter and look a bit chubby, because they spend most of their time with their parents, so they have stored a lot of fat.

But considering that the black dragon is actually a ball of fire, Locke doubts that his body can store fat.

"It's great. No matter how much you eat, you won't get fat."

Gu Long squeezed the opponent's paw, but it still felt like there was not much flesh, and then looked at the other two little dragons flying:

"It seems that the flying ability needs to be improved a little bit."

Gu Long wrote down the matter, then turned to the side and looked at the tied Melina. The other person had her eyes closed and was not yet awake. Gu Long asked in a low voice:

"What should I do with this kindling?"

Michaela appeared in the form of a soul, and then clicked a few times on Melina's body: "Her body should be in a soul state, but she can have an entity. This is a very advanced technology."

"The power of mother is still so strong."

While praising Marika's strength, Michaela spread a little golden light and shined on Melina's body.

The opponent's body moved, and then transformed into a ghost state that ordinary people could not see at an extremely fast speed, and then merged into Locke's body.

"That's good. I'll let her live in your body for a while."

"I'll have a chat with her and find out why she's like this."

Locke didn't care either. He nodded and then said, "You have to be careful and make sure she can communicate. I think she is a little crazy."

"Perhaps it has something to do with us releasing the death runes." Mikaela said softly and then disappeared. Cologne also stood up and looked at the edge of the garden.

Daenerys and her maid were standing there, looking at the ancient dragon's figure from a distance.

"It's incredible, Khaleesi, that a dragon should be so close to him."

The maid beside Daenerys whispered, then blinked and looked at her master:

"That His Highness treats the three-headed dragon as if he were his own son."

Hearing this, Daenerys turned back with some displeasure: "I am the mother of dragons, I hatched them from the fire."

"Yes, Khaleesi, but dragons are the same as centaurs. Even if you have Khaleesi, you also need Khal."

The horse people, also known as the Dolasks, are nomadic people on the grasslands. They live on horseback all year round and make a living by raiding.

One of their tribes is called the Khals, the leader is named Khao, and the leader's wife is Khaleesi.

Daenerys was once married to Khal Drogo, the most powerful centaur, so she was also called Khaleesi.

Yi Li looked at the master next to her with a smile and said softly: "You are the mother of dragons, but that highness is the father of dragons."

The young maid blinked, and then said in a tone common to centaurs: "Everyone knows that only when parents have sex can a child be born."

The centaurs were always so straightforward, so much so that Daenerys could not fully accept this style even after a long time. She turned back and looked at the ancient dragon in the garden.

"Don't say that, I am Drogo's wife."

The figure of the other party was half human and half dragon, but in Daenerys' view, far from being weird at all, it exuded an aura of divine majesty.

It is said that everyone in the Targaryen family likes dragons. They live with dragons day and night, and are therefore obsessed with dragons.

Daenerys originally thought this was just a metaphor, but the moment she met Locke, she knew it was indeed true.

Just as Daenerys was lost in thought, the maid behind her gently pushed her back. Daenerys came back to her senses and saw the ancient dragon waving to her in the garden. She calmed down and stepped forward gracefully. Walked over at a leisurely pace.

"The Khaleesi needs the Khal, everyone knows it."

Behind the scenes, the maid Yi Li whispered to her companions. Based on the way that centaurs worship the strong, as an ancient dragon, Rock Sanks is obviously countless times stronger than the previous Kaa. There is nothing unacceptable about becoming the new Kaa.

Daenerys organized her thoughts. She was no longer the innocent little girl. Although some thoughts sometimes flashed through her mind, she had learned to hide them behind her face.

Then, she smiled at Locke: "Great dragon, what can I do for you?"

"There is indeed something. Have you ever heard of a humanoid creature made of ice?"

Cologne gestured, and a trace of surprise flashed in Daenerys's eyes: "You mean the White Walkers. This is the legend of my hometown Westeros."

"When the long night comes, the White Walkers drive the army of corpses and cross the Great Wall southward." Daenerys tilted her head, showing a bit of a little girl's attitude: "But it is just a legend."

The ancient dragon nodded and stretched out his hand to Daenerys in front of him. The other party raised her arm shyly, and the next moment the ancient dragon soared into the sky.

boom!

With the roar of the air, Daenerys' wrist was grabbed by the ancient dragon and flew into the sky. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was on the clouds.

"Where is the Westeros you are talking about?" Gurung asked. Daenerys felt like she was standing on the clouds. She looked at the sun tremblingly, and then pointed to the north.

"It's very far there, my lord." The little queen's voice was a little breathless. She had tried very hard to support it, but she still felt uncontrollably afraid, but also felt an uncontrollable excitement.

"Then are you willing to rule this land, from the city where you are now, to the land of ice and snow in the north where the White Walkers are."

"Do you want to own such a vast land and become their ruler?"

Daenerys seemed to have guessed something. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and then said in a very soft voice, as if she was dreaming: "Yes, I want it, I am a real dragon..."

"You will."

Gu Long promised in a calm voice, as if the land so vast that it included two continents was just a gift given to the children on the street.

"But before that, there is one more thing," Cologne glanced at Daenerys, who was very excited.

"Sir, I am already married, but..."

Daenerys said shyly, but she couldn't help but feel happy when she saw a girl floating out of the ancient dragon's body and standing in front of her.

"My love Michaela will train you until you become a qualified ruler."

"So don't let me down, Daenerys."

Michaela smiled and took Daenerys' hand, tilted her head and said softly: "Let's go, Lady Daenerys, we have a lot to say."

The next moment, Daenerys's body fell rapidly, and she screamed like a killing pig in mid-air.