The sea returned to calm. Under the blazing energy forced by the giant dragon and the Kui Lizard clone, the dense black clouds in the sky had long since turned into rain and fell, revealing the face of the sun.

The warm sunshine represents hope, but at this time, everyone's hearts are extremely gloomy. They have never felt that the sun has been so dazzling.

This crisis seems to have passed just like that, but the troubles Haixi left for Drogo are destined to be endless until the death toll makes both parties satisfied and at ease!

Experiencing and witnessing a fierce battle that was beyond human imagination left people shocked and unable to calm down for a long time.

At this time, Fensen, who was staying in the army's logistics unit, was writing furiously, writing down this piece of history that would be passed down through the ages and become a legend.

Of course, he who loves vanity will add more details to write about himself.

There were pools of water and hot ground everywhere, and even the Unsullied, who were least afraid of pain, could not set foot on it. They could only watch from a distance, waiting for the two dragon kings to give orders before deciding whether to live or stay.

Anyway, when the order comes, they won't frown at all.

But the battle was over, and the disobedient army that had been ordered to leave earlier was still just an object used by the king to show off.

Gray Worm and the Bloodriders, who were originally full of fighting spirit, suddenly became frustrated. As military commanders who made all empires fearful, they became more and more like outsiders.

Not even qualified to set foot on the battlefield...

Not only them, but also their king felt the same way.

Drogo lamented secretly: "This is not a low-demon world, it is simply a high-demon world!"

He originally thought that after setting foot in Westeros, the most obstacles he would encounter would be the power game that would end once the dragon flames are swept away.

But it’s so hard to say now…

A strong wind blew across her face, and Dany rode a dragon up to her. The Silver Queen, who had always been proud of being the mother of dragons, seemed to recognize herself after this battle.

She whispered sadly: "Drogo, I miss the Dothraki Grass Sea a little."

Her words clearly meant that she wanted to give up the fight for the Iron Throne and let him return to his roots and become a happy horse king.

Drogo didn't answer, and stood silent on the black dragon's back.

Seeing that he was silent, Dany focused on the distorted and blurry shadow.

"Dear Madam, on behalf of my husband, I would like to thank you for your rescue."

That woman looked like a ghost.

In the past, Dany would have been able to hide as far as she could, but now that she has been influenced by power, she is no longer the timid little girl who silently suffered bullying from her brother.

Shadow waved his hand carelessly and praised: "You are very beautiful, Daenerys of the Dragon King family."

This must be polite, and Dani responded politely: "Thank you, you must be a great beauty in person."

The Shadowbinder's words and deeds revealed secrets, making it difficult for Dany to get some of the answers she wanted to know.

At this moment, Drogo also drove the dragon closer to the increasingly blurry Kui Lizard clone not far away.

"Dani, please leave first."

It felt like the Shadowbinder had known her husband for a long time, and Dany wanted to know more about it, but being here might disturb the gentle horror witch.

So it's better to leave.

"Viserion, let's go."

Dany smiled, took a deep look at the shadow, and drove the dragon into Storm's End again.

She wants to cause panic, she wants to feel present.

Shadow saw Drogo's hesitation. He opened his mouth to speak several times, but then swallowed it.

It is not difficult to guess what King Ma wants to say.

Shadow smiled and comforted: "It's useless to worry, what is supposed to come will still come. The road to conqueror is bound to be bumpy, but since I am your guide, I will definitely light up the light for you."

When Drogo heard this, his whole body perked up, and he intuitively understood that this woman was actually very good at communicating.

So he quickly followed the clues: "Then you stay with me, and I will make you the Hand of the King."

The entanglement with Haixi is getting deeper and deeper. Without the protection of someone who can control Neptune, Drogo will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Shadow shook his head and said: "I am your guide, but not your protector. You have been unruly all your life, and you must not be willing to move forward hiding under your wings."

Drogo's face became sluggish, and he was told the right thing by the clone of Kui Lizard.

If it weren't for the evil road ahead and the dangers that were difficult to deal with, how could he lose face and make such a decision.

Drogo, who is familiar with the game of Thrones, Ice and Fire, originally thought like Dany that having a dragon could conquer everything, but now that I think about it, they are actually very naive.

Not to mention facing powerful men of the level of Neptune and Night King, the two of them were even afraid of King's Landing where mortals made the decision.

Drogo had an urge to say that he was willing to move forward under his wings for the time being.

But pride would not allow him to do this.

Shadow looked into the distance and said profoundly: "The magic has revived, and the secrets that have never passed away have been exposed to the tip of the iceberg. However, a strong man like Poseidon will not be born for the time being due to some constraints, so you still have time.

Make you stronger, make your dragon stronger!"

In the past, Drogo would have ignited passion, because dragons are the greatest wonder in the world.

But now he doesn't want to talk too much.

He said gloomily: "If the dragon continues to grow, it will just become a bigger and stronger fire-breathing monster. In addition to fighting against humans who you regard as ants, and continuing to bathe in fire to strengthen my physique, I can also

How strong will you become? Can you become a person strong enough to rival or even surpass the level of Poseidon?"

King Ma's former high-spiritedness was gone, and he was really beaten to the point of losing his spirit.

After hearing this, Shadow looked at him with almost no eyes and solemnly reminded: "Dragon is called the greatest miracle in the world. There is no doubt about their terror, and their title of devil dragon is not groundless. As for how to inspire

Their magical nature needs to be discovered by you, the person closest to you, and you don’t need to belittle yourself. You must keep in mind that your potential has no limit. This is what I value most about you. What you need is

An opportunity to release yourself, and as long as you live, you will inevitably encounter that opportunity!"

These words were extremely obscure, and Drogo, who didn't understand, naturally wanted to ask for more information.

"Can you stop playing mysterious and explain it clearly?"

"Don't say it, don't say it."

After the shadow shook its head and said that, it turned into a plume of black smoke and spread into the distance.

Her words and deeds are very much like the fortune teller on the street in Drogo's previous life. She looks like a magician!

When he first met Quili, Drogo felt that she was very mysterious. The only thing that was certain was that she was a follower of the Lord of Light.

But now he is not sure, because a woman who can make Poseidon jealous with her clones, how can an evil god living in legend capture her?

"I hope we can meet again soon and let me try to analyze the secrets under your beautiful face again."

The Quai Lizard has a racial face that neither Essos nor Westeros has. Drogo has only known it in his previous life.
Chapter completed!