The night wind was sharp and carried the stench of corpses that could not be covered by the aroma of wine. From time to time, he blew past Drogo, who was sitting alone on the low hill, and became accustomed to it. He put the gilded scimitar that he gave to his father and returned to his master several times. He carried the double-arced arch on his back, so as not to be in a hurry when an enemy attacked. After all, it is an extraordinary period.

Drinking fermented horse milk with a full drink of Yousheng honey and a large amount of barbecue coated with honey, his physical strength was well supplemented, but he was still very tired and was not suitable for the lively atmosphere.

The torches swayed in the flat area below him, the campfires were beating, and the Kalasa were raising glasses to celebrate his awakening and the birth of the demon dragon.

This is the case, but the tribesmen surrounded Daenerys and sang and danced, and the exile knight Jora Mormont was not afraid of his anger when she called out, and it was obvious that she was the protagonist.

After rebirth, Drogo lacked too much violence in his personality, but he was unhappy but did not care about it. He knew that the Dothraki people respected the strong, and the dragon represented destruction, and had infinite possibilities, and Dany was their mother.

He is not the successor of the True Dragon. Even if he merges with Danni's large amount of blood essence, the invisible true dragon aura is still very thin. Compared to him and Danni, the three young dragons prefer Danni.

The rest are some of the weak guys who have experienced inhuman life and are the most likely to change with the wind. Seeing that the young dragon's first choice Danni, they naturally poured more fanaticism on her.

Drogo is familiar with his wife's journey in the play, and can predict that as the demon dragon grows up, a woman who looks weak but is strong inside will expand its ambitions day by day.

But no matter what, Drogo believes that he is still the husband Dany needs to rely on, and the spiritual leader of the elderly, weak, women and children.

Drogo doesn't want to think too much about this for the time being. He can have another life. Even if he changes his body to live in this terrifying world, he still has a grateful heart, because in his previous life he could almost only lie on the hospital bed and wait for death.

The experience of this life is longer and profound than the lonely past life, so this life is dominant. The soul penetration is too mysterious and he doesn't want to study it at all. At this moment, what lingers in his mind is why he is reborn in a state of a living dead?

According to the burned witch Miri Maz Dur, the prophecy of the burned witch, only when the sun rises from the west, sets in the east, waits for the sea to dry up, the mountains blow down like dead leaves, and waits for Danny to move again in her belly to wake up.

The four conditions required to determine his awakening are undoubtedly a fantasy world that suddenly appears when he is in this witchcraft, including demon dragons, giants, white ghosts, shadow binders, shape changers and other supernatural creatures.

But these basically impossible miracles were similarly confirmed in the dream: the wet sea of ​​grass was burned to exhaustion by the fire of prairie fire, the mountains were blown down by the storm like dead leaves, and the father, who was burning with a strange flame, rose west and set east like the sun, but the last condition was too far off.

In Drogoth, it was obvious that the broken shell demon dragon replaced the last condition: "Is it because the conditions are not very consistent that the real Drogo soul did not come back, but I took over the nest of a magpie? But no matter what, this is just a dream!"

No matter how two lifetimes of experience he has, he still feels it has nothing to do with reason.

The part about the coming-of-age ceremony in the dream was something he had experienced, but the second half had never happened.

Because Baerb was defeated in a tribal battle when he was fifteen years old, his sense of honor made him depressed and lost his trace after a period of confusion. Some people said that he went to the shadow land east of Asia to find an invincible opportunity, and some people said that he was riding a war horse alone into the World Palace Lake in the Holy City of Doslak to wash away shame with his life.

Drogo knew very well about this. His father's life and death were uncertain and he would never die in the flames.

After being confused for a while, Drogo, who was in trouble, chose to put aside these questions that might not be able to solve for his entire life. He picked up the Yarak scimitar on one side and gestured "rustling" on the red clay in front of him. He felt that worrying about the current predicament was the first priority.

Although this place is only a marginal area of ​​the red soil wasteland known for its barrenness, it lacks life needs and is located in a must-pass place for entering and leaving the sea of ​​grass. It is not suitable for long-term living, so it must be moved.

But Kor, Bono and Giaco, who were second only to him, took away his soldiers and herds and established themselves as Kao, which made him feel very frightened.

Moreover, he slid off his horse's back in front of everyone, and his long braid, which symbolized invincibility, was also burned to death by flames. As the strongest horse king, he lost these two deterrents that were life-relative in the eyes of the Dothraki. It was basically impossible to recall the old subordinates under the rule of the new king by relying on his former prestige.

All these undoubtedly led to the dangers of his path.

Going north, you will enter the Doslak Grass Sea, and any Kalasa tribe may kill all his almost vulnerable teams.

Facing south, it is known as the "sheep man". When they meet the Dothraki people, they fight to the death.

If you walk southeast along the river and go to free trade ports such as Meeren, Yuankai and Astabo, you will have a high chance of meeting with the rebellious Bono and others.

Because those people took away thousands of slaves who originally belonged to him, and in order to save food, they would definitely take them to Slave Bay for sale in exchange for life's needs.

Drogo looked at the fire-colored comet that was still wandering in the sky, occupying half of the night sky, completely covering the crescent moon, as if waiting for Danny to follow the dragon, and murmured in annoyance: "Can you only follow the guidance of the Blood-Crying Star and go deep into the terrifying and desolate red soil wasteland?"

Combining the memories of this life, he found that the plots in the Song of Ice and Fire were not much different, and the differences that appeared temporarily began with his rebirth.

Drogo knew that following the path that camets pointed to, and if he had not deviated from the novel's trend, he would have gained a lot. However, this path was the rise of Dragon Mom, that is, Daenerys Targaryen, not his.

Even if you want to leave, you need to add some confidence to cope with the crisis.

Due to physical conditions in the previous life, even if he had grand ambitions and was powerless, he was a domineering person in this life. He knew this world more than ordinary people. He was unwilling to be ordinary. Even if the tiger fell into a flat sun, he did not want to be bullied by dogs and was afraid of his hands and feet.

"The dragon is still young, not only can it not serve as a deterrent effect, but it will become the target of the strong. However, the resources currently available are not enough to support them to grow until they can fight. It seems that they can only be on the risk."

Just as Drogo had plans, a low "hiss" sound came from the front. When he looked up, he found that Danny was escaping in the swarm. He had a lion fur on his arms and three restless young dragons hanging on his body. His face was full of a mother-like smile. He looked around and walked up the low hill.

She was reborn like a phoenix as a fire. After being baptized by the flames, bitten on her shoulders, and weak appearance with excessive blood loss, magically disappeared. Against the backdrop of the demon dragon, she looked more and more energetic!

Seeing her condition, Drogo looked at her scarless chest and couldn't help but sigh in secret: "It is worthy of being the legendary successor of the true dragon, the descendant of Aegon, the conquerors who swept through the Westeros continent in the past! Even I have benefited from it. If this miracle happened in the previous life, the coffin boards of those deceased great men would probably not be able to cover it!"

When he focused his eyes on the extremely eye-catching white fur coat, his pupils couldn't help but lit up, and a strategic outline that could expand his power came to his mind.

Seeing that Danni lost her long hair and beard, her husband, who was still not angry, stared at her, suddenly fell into deep thought again, and her already nervous heart became even more uneasy.

The silver-blond hair that demonstrated the orthodox Targaryen family was not protected by the blood of the real dragon and was burned by the flames, which led to her, who loved beauty, wanting to cover up the flaws with a lion fur that could cover up the flaws.

But this fur coat was made of white lion fur that Drogo slaughtered at the coming-of-age ceremony, which was of great memorial significance to him. If she made her own decisions, she didn't know if her husband, who had a quirky personality, would be angry?

Danny stopped moving forward, hesitated for a moment before asking weakly: "Husband, can I wear this lion fur?"

When Drogo heard this, he realized that he was in a daze and agreed without thinking: "Of course, my moon."

This woman had a miscarriage for him and was buried with him. Compared to these loves, he didn't care about a so-called adult gift that could cover the beauty's body.

Even though Danny used a pillow to suffocate him to death, who was in a dead state.

But Drogo understood that the desperate Danny at that time had no choice but to do so for his dignity.

With permission, Danny regained the innocent romance that the little girl should have. She ran forward regardless of the monster that was in trouble and prepared to give him a love hug.

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But Drogo waved his hand to stop the impulsive goblin: "Wait, don't step on the words I wrote!"

Danny trembled when she heard this, forcibly stopped her rushing, and barely stopped her body at the edge of the handwriting. She looked at the strange words outlined by her husband with a little aggrievedly, and said in surprise: "What is this? What does it mean? Why can't I understand at all?"

Drogo wrote profound Chinese characters with a scimitar, but he would not tell his wife, but the content could be revealed.

He stood up and said softly: "I promised to seize the Iron Throne for you, and I will do it. These are the words taught by a bard from the Kingdom of Jegowen, which are the names of the main regions on the continent of Westeros."

Drogo pointed at the handwriting with the tip of his knife and moved with the introduction: "Look, Hejiandi·Guilin·Teamland·Western·Wingland·Westland·Westland·Westland·Stormland·Donne·Northern·Westland·Westland."

At this time, Robert Baratheon, the ruler of the seven kingdoms and guardian of the entire territory, was injured by a wild boar and killed by Queen Cersei. With the king's hand, the former Prime Minister Ed Stark was also ordered to behead by the new king Joffrey, the war drum between the North and King's Landing had been beaten.

In addition, Robert's two younger brothers, who are the legal heir to the Iron Throne, and the Greyjoy family of the Iron Islands, are also starting to move, and the Battle of the Five Kings is about to break out in full swing!

Knowing these, Drogo does not want to watch out for it and wait for the best time because he firmly believes that heroes will come from troubled times!

Compared to the wilderness of the Doslak Grass Sea, he wanted to shine and heat in the rich and colorful Westeros.

Drogo felt deeply that if there was no major accident, the current dilemma would be solved and the decision to embark on the land of Yongxia could be deployed in advance.

Danny suddenly felt that the barbarian in front of her was actually very profound and knew a lot, but she was just too cold and not good at speaking.

What she was thinking about was following the will of her second brother, avenging her father and elder brother, repeating the glory of the Targaryen family, and getting her husband's prepared promise again. Her eyes were wet, her chin was slightly shaking, and she said emotionally: "With these three magic dragons helping, I believe you can do it. When will we set out to find a boat to cross the black salt water?"

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Drogo felt that she was no longer the whole thing in her heart. There were three more dragon babies, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad for a moment.

But he would not reveal this emotion. He was afraid of arousing Danny's grief for his deceased son Rego, so he forced out a smile and said, "I want to make some preparations, and follow the guidance of the Blood-Crying Star to cross the red soil wasteland and head to the bay to prepare ships."

When Danny mentioned this, she seemed impatient and asked, regardless of the silence of the future, “What preparations are you going to do?”

Drogo was not as proud as gold as before, but he still replied mysteriously: "You will know then."

Thinking that the man in front of her was still the cold horse king she knew, Danni was sensible and stopped asking more questions. She was afraid that he would be annoyed by her, so she subconsciously changed the topic: "I have carefully selected some fresh horse meat, but the young dragon just doesn't eat it. I don't know what's going on?"

Drogo knew the reason and answered her questions: "The flesh and blood of the dragon is made of fire, and they only eat cooked food."

Danny felt that what her husband said made sense and suddenly said, "This is how I'll give it a try."

Drogo smiled affirmatively and said, "It will definitely work."

Women's ideas are always poetic and picturesque. Although the magic dragons are not cute at all, Danny, who regards them as her own, has already thought of a name for the young dragon. However, she is used to being conquered by Drogo and wants to ask her husband's opinion first: "Husband, why don't we give the young dragon a name?"

Drogo didn't find it strange. These three monsters were a huge reliance on the rise in the future, so they naturally could not be careless. After reading the plot of the novel engraved in their minds, they copied it with great interest: "The green one is named Rego, the white one is called Versellion, and the black one is called Drogo, what do you think?"

Danny was shocked after hearing this, because the name given by her husband was exactly what she thought!

The three young dragons squeezed on her shoulders were very intelligent and seemed to be very satisfied with their screams: "Sister..."

When Drogo saw her showing an incredible expression, he felt a sudden idea in his heart and quickly continued to explore her touching limit: "The green name is Rego to commemorate your elder brother Rega and our son Rego. The name Verseleon in Platinum is to miss your second brother Verseris. Although he is cruel and ruthless to you, weak and timid, he is your brother after all. Your dragon will fulfill his wish for him. As for why the black one is called Drogo? Because I have regarded it as my child."

As he expected, Dany was so moved that she squatted down and put down the young dragon, ignored the landing lion fur, and snarled on him: "Woo, my sun and stars, you illuminated and warmed my heart, thank you."

Drogo was nearly seven feet tall, and the petite Danny could only press her pretty face tightly against his abdomen, forming a sense of déjà vu of beauty and beast, which envied the crowd below.

This woman, the most outstanding woman in Game of Thrones, was stabbed to death by Jon Snow, a good old man who puts the overall situation first, which made him melancholy for a long time. She had to embrace the goddess in this life. Drogo naturally dug out his deep affection. He stroked her bald head with his left palm and pointed his right hand at the sky and said seriously: "I, Drogo, the son of Baleb, swear here, to prove the stars in the sky. In the rest of his life, I will protect Daenerys Targaryen with my life!"

After hearing this, Danny shed tears that had already filled her eyes. She wanted to turn the hardships she had suffered into before into salt water, so that the pearls would no longer be flicked lightly in the future.

Vows are nothing. If you were to say this routine in your previous life, you would probably be scolded for being sloppy. However, Drogo is very charming in this life and is synonymous with aloofness. Being able to say such greasy love words can certainly move women very much.

After her mood stabilized, Drogo gently let go of her, picked up the lion fur on the ground and put it on her body, tied the tether, and then gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his hands, and sighed sincerely: "It's so beautiful, thousands of stars are not as good as you! But when you cry, you become ugly."

Although this sentence surprised the hairless girl, she was extremely useful. She burst into tears and laughed like a beautiful flower blooming.

What does it mean to be charming with a smile? This is it!

Drogo was fascinated by her and fell in love with this beauty deeply. He was even more determined to take risks for him and to bring back his former status.

Then he released his strong masculinity, picked up Danny in the waist, shouted to Karasa down, "My blood, my blood, come forward!"

The tribesmen who followed him for many years and understood how domineering he was immediately stopped carnival and gathered on the edge of the low hill. Looking up at him and listening with jealousy, Wei Qiao Ramen was still sitting by the campfire and drinking.

Drogo looked below and his face squeezed deep wrinkles. Except for the three blood alliance guards who were newly appointed by his beloved wife, La Carlo, Ago, and Jogo, who were immediately fighting power, the rest were all oil bottles. Even if they were sold as slaves, no one would want them.

But I am born with talent and will be useful, and he will use it to the fullest and allow those people to display their due value.

Danny enjoyed his rudeness, curled up in a sense of security, and rubbed her pretty face against his broad and strong chest like a kitten. This matter was nothing to do with me. My heart was the only one with your pretty little woman, which made Drogo a little distracted and hurriedly explained the matter.

"Tomorrow morning, the woman will harvest the brown and tough demon grass, infect the sesame oil and dry it, and then tie it to the arrows, and the man will look for the wood, centered on the hills I stepped on, build a circle of solid fences on the edge that can resist the collision of fierce horses, and create a catapult that can throw at least half a mile away."
To be continued...