Elden Gulong in American comics

On the ground, gray-white stone shells are scattered all over the place. They are shells formed by the salt left by the evaporated seawater and various inorganic substances. They look like gray-white gypsum, with the scale patterns of the black dragon on it.

But the other party still had clear eyes that were not tainted by knowledge. He looked at Locke with the stupid eyes he was using at the moment, and then shouted out the first sentence in his life:

"dad."

It is said that "Daddy and Mommy" are the first words every newborn baby says. The pronunciation of these two words is simple. You only need to let the air pass through the tightly closed upper and lower lips to make this sound.

Gu Long knocked Black Dragon on the head in disgust: "Don't hit your face with your nose."

Black Dragon let out an aggrieved whimper, lowered his head and stepped aside, and then Locke grabbed him again: "Don't leave yet, let me check you out."

The ancient dragon stretched out his hand. There seemed to be no distinction between male and female dragons in this world. Of course, there were also reports that these creatures were hermaphrodites, so no matter which two dragons they were, they could give birth to children.

However, in Gu Long's view, this statement really underestimates the dragons in this world. They are fire elves, born from fire, and naturally there is no gender distinction.

While thinking about this, Gu Long put his hand on the black dragon. He felt as if he had put his hand in the magma. Endless heat spread from it, making Gu Long feel the heat.

No, at this moment, the black dragon's body is even hotter than lava. The body wrapped in scales is like a sun, emitting endless light and heat.

"It's... incredible."

Gu Long muttered that the blessing he gave to the other party was not so powerful. It was the potential in the black dragon's body that was activated by the blessing, which made the other party look like this.

"And this power of fire."

Gu Long stretched out his hand, and with a slight hook, a flame burst out from the black dragon's body and flew towards his palm.

The flame was crackling in Gu Long's hands. It was very light in color and almost transparent, but it revealed a majestic vitality, beating in Gu Long's hands like a living thing.

"It's amazing. This flame is much more powerful than the flames of the giants."

Gu Long gently stirred the flame. Fire is inherently disordered to the extreme. No matter how neat and gorgeous the items are, they will only turn into a pile of ashes after being burned by the fire.

Because of this, fire has always been linked to destruction in the junction. The giant's flames will burn the golden tree, and the sealed epilepsy fire can destroy the existence of the junction.

But this flame is different. It not only has the power of destruction, but also contains the power of creating life.

This power almost subverted the most basic properties of flame, which opened Gu Long's eyes.

"Unfortunately, it's still too weak."

Next to him, the black dragon's breath suddenly became sluggish because of this trace of flame. The ancient dragon put the flame back into the opponent's body, and the young dragon became energetic again.

Although the quality of this flame is very high, it cannot hold up a small dragon on the opponent's side, and the amount is not much after all. If it wants to meet the needs of the ancient dragon, I am afraid it will still take a while for the black dragon to grow.

Then, Gu Long said softly to Heilong:

"Next, your training...double!"

"Ka!?"

……

In the north of Astapor, Daenerys sat in the military tent and looked indifferently at the city in the distance. The walls were crowded with people, and they were Yunkai's army.

It was said to be a large army, but in fact it only numbered four to five thousand. According to the information from the scouts, Yunkai dispatched a slave army of 4000 people, and also hired two mercenaries, the Second Sons and the Stormcrows, to help out.

Yunkai is one of the three major cities in Slaver's Bay and is famous for its production of bed slaves. The local bed slaves master seven kinds of spring cries and sixteen kinds of joyful postures, and are the best in the world's erotic industry.

Perhaps because the Yunkai people put too much energy into training bed slaves, when Daenerys went north, the local rulers and sages hurriedly stopped an army in an attempt to stop Dany. Liz, the Unsullied One with tens of thousands of troops.

"Danny, don't be too nervous, there will be a city after that."

Michaela sat behind Daenerys on a simple wooden chair. This was a custom in the border areas. They didn't like to add any decorations to the wooden chairs, so Michaela looked ordinary.

But neither the maids nor the generals in the tent dared to look down upon this young girl, because they knew that she was a god.

Daenerys, who had accepted the teachings of the gods, was also endowed with a layer of divinity at this moment. The generals looked at her, and then heard a lot of noise coming from outside.

"The envoy from Yunkai has arrived."

One of the Unsullied said that the sun was about to set at this moment, and Yunkai's envoy arrived belatedly, as if he was not worried about his fate at all.

The envoy's name was very long, which made Michaela feel sleepy. The nobles were always the same, desperately adding pendants after their names to make them look more noble.

But for inherently noble beings like demigods, they don't need to be like this. Power itself is proof of nobility.

"…We could also make you a slave, and have no doubt that in the brothels of Lys and Tyrosh, people would pay generously to bed the last of the Targaryens."

As he said that, the envoy, who was wearing a robe and with his hair standing up, looked at Michaela behind Daenerys: "The same goes for your maid."

When Daenerys heard this, she glanced behind her in a panic, and then calmed down when she saw that Michaela was indifferent to this.

"You know who I am, that's good."

Daenerys nodded, she spoke slowly, the conversation continued, and the envoys moved out several boxes of gold coins, hoping to get Daenerys to leave Yunkai.

The people here are all slave traders, and they want to make peace and make money.

But unfortunately, Yunkai's messenger still underestimated Daenerys. She closed the box full of gold coins and said calmly:

"I will also give you a gift, three days, I will give you three days."

"Hand over all the slaves, and my army will enter the city to search..."

Daenerys put forward an almost impossible condition, and finally sent the messenger out of the tent in a rage.

"Madam, I'm sorry, the people in this place are so rough."

Daenerys whispered, Michaela smiled slightly and asked:

"Don't worry, are you planning to attack the city tonight?"

Daenerys waved the general away, and then said: "Yes, I am waiting for the two mercenary groups to surrender."

Mercenaries are unreliable. They are like duckweeds in the water, sometimes going east and sometimes west.

Long before the messenger came, Daenerys also met representatives of the two mercenary groups. The conversation was not pleasant, but Daenerys saw their cowardice.

These people might help her take Yunkai at the lowest cost.

"It doesn't have to be like this. Mercenaries who betray their employers cannot be trusted."

Michaela turned her palm over, and a white porcelain bottle appeared in her hand:

"With this, you need to fix those things quickly and they'll sleep soundly."

Chapter 354: Raid on Meereen

That night, Daenerys opened the white porcelain bottle in her hand, and lavender mist floated out of it, flying into the sky like a wise woman, towards the distant city of Yunkai.

Daenerys looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand and grinned. It seemed that the adult was indeed angry. Then, she saw the mist dispersing in the air and turning invisible.

In the smoke, the entire city fell into a sweet dream. Whether they were slaves, slave owners or hired mercenaries, they all fell to the ground unconscious.

"Khaleesi, the defender of the city has fallen."

A centaur scout reported back, and Daenerys waved: "March and take Yunkai."

With Mikaela's assistance, Long Ma's army easily captured this big city called Yunkai without even a single casualty.

The sleeping messenger was left in front of Daenerys. She looked down at the man, and then said coldly:

"Cut out his tongue."

Yunkai is just a drop in the bucket for her journey. As Mikaela said, the real test will be in the cities that follow.

That is the most prosperous city in Slaver's Bay, the big city called Meereen.

The city is heavily guarded, with dense fertile fields outside the city, and tall city walls surrounding ancient pyramids. It is the most difficult city to capture in Slaver's Bay.

"There are more people in Meereen than Yunkai and Astapor combined. Your Majesty, you should be more careful."

Beside her, an old man with a white beard admonished him. He called himself Arstan the White Beard, and he was a squire from Westeros. However, after getting in touch with him, Daenerys discovered that he had an extraordinary conversation and might have other secrets.

"It doesn't have to be like this, look at this quiet city."

On the pyramid of Yunkai, Daenerys looked down at the city. At this moment, the city was silent, and even the cats and dogs in the city fell into a trance.

"I will leave a group of people to maintain order, and the remaining Unsullied will go north and take Meereen as quickly as possible."

"At this moment, Yunkai has no time to send a message. Based on your understanding of the rulers of Slaver's Bay, how many great masters do you think will respond?"

Astan smiled wryly and touched his nose. These slave owners had become too depraved over a long period of time. They were not in a hurry, but they would not be in a hurry.

What's more, most of the defenders of Meereen are slaves, and Daenerys, who freed the slaves, is their savior, which makes Meereen's combat effectiveness even more inadequate.

"Control Yunkai's communication channels, we are going to fight a surprise attack."

As she spoke, Daenerys looked at the messenger whose tongue was cut off: "Take him with you. This man is still of some use."

……

Yunkai is fifty miles away from Meereen. Even with the fastest horse, it will take more than half a day to reach it. Therefore, after sealing Yunkai City, Meereen will not react for two or three days.

The army under Daenerys can march more than 20 miles in one day, and two days is enough for her to reach the city of Meereen.

At this moment, the great masters of Meereen are still immersed in the glory of the past and cannot extricate themselves. They firmly believe that Yunkai will not be conquered, and even firmly believe that Daenerys will be captured alive by the Yunkai legions and then sold as a slave.

This area used to belong to a powerful empire called Gith. The three great cities of Meereen, Yunkai, and Astapor were all part of this huge empire. The slave owners thought they were the great Gith people, so they Blindfolded, unable to see the changes in the world.

"That little bitch named Daenerys, I heard she met the gods."

In the pyramid, the great masters are communicating. Their bodies are fat and they wear the traditional robes of the Gith people in different colors, but these great slave masters are all very relaxed.

"Speaking of a red comet falling from the sky, she can only make up lies to deceive the slaves."

The great masters were very disdainful of the rumors coming from Astapor. There were some mysterious powers in this world, but even the stupidest slaves would not believe the gods descending from the sky.

Therefore, the Great Masters agreed that this was nothing more than a lie Daenerys used to deceive her slaves.

"There's a reply from Meereen."

A great master who was as white and fat as a maggot took a letter, which was delivered by a raven in the morning. This bird born in Westeros is indeed very useful.

"That bitch gave them three days to surrender, ha, that's ridiculous."

The fat on the great master's body was trembling, and the air of joy echoed in the room. After laughing, a great master said slowly:

"She's a madman, as any Targaryen would go mad if they were king."

"That's good. Then her three dragons will belong to us."

The great masters laughed, and the information about Locke's arrival was swept aside.