Naga Hills is located on Old Wake Island, but the only place that can accommodate so many long boats is the deep water area of Naga Cradle Bay. Naga Cradle Bay is just between the northern part of Great Wake Island and Old Wake Island.
Location.
Crunch, crunch!
These iron captains, who were far away from the battlefield of dragons and wolves, were well prepared. Seeing that their victory was decided, they immediately boarded the small longships docked on the coast, vigorously swung the oars and headed towards their own longships.
"These guys who betrayed me still want to run away? Huh, is Robb and I's plan that simple?"
Theon and Yara also boarded a small longship respectively. He stood proudly on the bow of the ship and sneered with high spirits.
Blah, blah!
As if to confirm Xion's words, a large fleet suddenly appeared on the sea level in the north and south directions of Naga's Cradle Bay, surrounding them in the middle.
To the south is Redwyne's fleet, commanded by Earl Paxter, flying the purple grape flag.
Previously, Theon and his iron fleet were delayed along the way, not only waiting for Robb, but also waiting for the Redwyne fleet, which would set off later.
In the north, there is a mixed fleet composed of the Hightower Fleet commanded by Ser Baelor and the Northern Fleet commanded by Ser Willis, the eldest son of the Earl of White Harbor.
Before Robb boarded the Ocean Troll, he secretly visited Lord Leyton Hightower with the help of Moroa.
Faced with Robb's request to send troops, Lord Leighton, who was obsessed with studying mysticism, had no choice but to nod in agreement this time, even if he wanted to maintain a detached neutral position.
Because the Hightower family once helped Tywin Lannister, and now that Robb has ascended the Iron Throne, if he doesn't make his position clear again, he will definitely be liquidated by Robb in the future!
"Hiss, no, we are surrounded! Mad, if it was normal, how could they surround us near the Iron Islands!"
A very smart iron captain who followed Euron to escape saw the two fleets heading towards them quickly and couldn't help but cursed.
"They are specifically seizing this opportunity where all the iron captains of the King Selection Conference will inevitably gather here.
Robb Stark is so calculating!"
Euron, who knew that his nephew definitely did not have such an IQ,
First he sincerely praised him. Then he immediately ordered to the mute crew member beside him,
"Send a signal to Ramsay. After boarding the battleship, we will break out to the north together!"
Euron has encountered countless battles, large and small, while exploring the world, and he made his own judgment without panic when faced with the siege.
After all, the Redwin fleet coming from the south is one of the three major fleets along with the Iron Fleet and the Royal Fleet. It will be very troublesome if they are entangled by them during a breakout.
Although the northern fleet looks quite powerful, it is obvious from the flags that it is just a temporary ragtag group.
Soo Soo Soo
When the iron captains from both sides boarded their warships, the giant werewolf who won the first battle between dragon and wolf came to the coast.
Looking at the many longship warships turning around in the distance, its huge eyes locked on one of the longships.
Card!
The three sharp sword-like nails of Xue Feng's right claw retracted into the body's flesh and blood, and then it mobilized the last magic power in its body to condense a giant ice spear as thick as a bucket on its right claw, like the trunk of a big tree.
call!
After a short period of charging and aiming, Xue Feng threw this giant ice spear.
As soon as the giant ice spear was released, its human eyes disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the huge twelve-meter-high body lay down and slowly shrank, returning to its original posture.
On the coast, Bloodwind, whose magic power has been basically exhausted, cannot maintain the giant werewolf form and is returning to its original state. But the giant ice spear with a strong whistling sound is heading towards its target.
On the sea of Naga's Cradle Bay, on the Euron side's hundreds of longships of various shapes, everyone was staring closely at the giant ice spear that no one could ignore.
"Robb Stark, I'll wipe it!"
Seeing the giant ice spear getting closer and closer to his longship, the ashen-faced Ramsay couldn't help but curse.
Yes, the target of the giant ice spear thrown by Robb using Bloodwind's body was the longship battleship that was renamed the Terror by Ramsay, carrying the flag of the Skinned Man family.
Euron's Serenity flies the same mermaid flag as most iron captains, and there are also many ships with a red appearance. Robb, who has never seen one before, can't tell the difference for a while.
But he had seen Ramsay's Terror many times, so he recognized it at a glance.
Robb hated Ramsay extremely. Moreover, he still remembered the incident in which Ramsay detonated a wildfire in the Dreadfort in advance, killing two Wolf Guards and disfiguring Sam.
But since Ramsay is a powerful earl and has been helping Theon very carefully, Robb really can't find a suitable reason to deal with him.
To be honest, Ramsay has been tolerant enough for more than a year. Even though Yara cooperated with Robb's plan and was at odds with Theon, Ramsay did not show any intention of betraying Theon.
But now, he finally has the opportunity to get rid of him legitimately!
Peng!
Check, check, check!
The roaring giant ice spear slammed into the starboard side of the turning Terror. Driven by the huge kinetic energy, the giant ice spear easily pierced the thick defensive armor on its starboard side.
The giant ice spear that pierced the cabin was like a charging wild boar, knocking over the rowing crew, various weapons and equipment, and ballast cargo in the cabin.
Finally, the giant ice spear penetrated the Terror's starboard side and emerged from the left bottom tank.
The Terror is now like a small insect pierced by a child's toothpick. Its turning movements suddenly become extremely clumsy, and its mobility is greatly reduced.
"Oops! It seems Ramsay can't leave. What a pity!"
Looking at the Terror left behind, Euron, who was standing on the Serenity, said with some regret.
To be honest, he had a good impression of Ramsay, who was capable and had roughly the same interests. But he just said that it was absolutely impossible to go back to help Ramsay specifically.
Looking at the mixed fleet that was getting closer and closer in front of him, Euron looked away from the Dreadfort, stretched out his hand to grab an iron captain who had followed him to escape, and then pointed to the Dragonbinder's horn beside him and said: "You
, blow that horn!”
"No, no. King Euron, the man who blew the horn just now is dead!
Don't be like this, I have always supported you!"
The iron captain suddenly panicked when he heard this. He had just seen Clegon bleeding and falling to the ground. Later, no one looked after him when he ran for his life, and he was burned to death by Drogon's flaming breath.
"I promise you, if you blow the horn you won't necessarily die. But if you don't blow the horn, you will definitely die!
And if you look at them, they are all people who have always supported me, and their ships are bigger than yours.
Perhaps, you can discuss with them and find someone to replace you?"
After listening to Euron's words and looking at the extremely cold eyes of the other iron captains, the iron captain felt extremely regretful for his decision to support Euron.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree: "I, I will blow!"
Woo ah ah!
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The horn sound that made everyone feel their inner fire rising sounded again, and everyone on the Serenity was already prepared to cover their ears in advance.
But it was of no use at all. The sound of the horn was like a demonic sound directly filling their brains, causing them to once again have a negative state of internal fire burning their bodies.
Since the forced iron captain was obviously not as hard-working as Clegon, the horn sound lasted much shorter this time than last time.
hold head high!
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But it doesn't matter, Drogon didn't fly very far in the first place. With a roar of a dragon that shocked the whole audience, its huge body once again broke through the white clouds and appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Wow! A living dragon, what a great research specimen!"
On the deck of the Glory of Oldtown, Moroa looked at Drogon soaring in the sky, with an expression on his face that he was eager to dissect it.
"Sister, this giant dragon belongs to the enemy camp. Your expression now should be one of fear and fear rather than excitement.
Your nickname was correct, you really look like a lunatic now!"
Garth, who was standing next to her, didn't forget to complain about his eldest sister even though his face was full of panic.
"Garth, now is not the time for joking. Moroya, try to control this dragon. If it works..."
The calm Sir Baile reminded Garth, then turned to Moroya and spoke. His last words were not finished, but the expectant expression on his face showed that he had already begun to daydream.
"Well, I'll give it a try, but don't have too high expectations. I couldn't even control His Majesty Robb's giant wolf before. This giant dragon is at least ten times bigger than the giant wolf!"
After hearing what his elder brother said, Moroya took out a brand new moonstone from his arms and answered them.
I don’t know what happened while Drogon was away from everyone’s sight. The three blood marks on his left leg still dripped a little bit of dragon blood from time to time, but compared to the previous scene where a lot of dragon blood was spilled, his injuries are obviously better now.
a lot of.
If it could stop bleeding naturally based on its own body constitution, then its healing ability would be a bit exaggerated!
After identifying the enemy and friend through the sound of the Dragonbinder's horn, it dived towards the mixed fleet blocking the front of Euron's fleet.
When it approached the mixed fleet and was about to open its mouth and spit out the flaming dragon's breath, a dark blue light shot out from a rowing warship in the distance and hit its head accurately.
Dark blue light flashed in Drogon's black vertical boy. Without any abnormality, it opened its mouth and sprayed bright yellow dragon's breath towards the fleet below.
Oops!
Peng! Wow!
Bright yellow skyfire fell from the sky. These wooden warships were initially blasted by the dragon's breath, sending pieces of wood flying everywhere, and then turned into a blazing fireball in a very short period of time.
The crew members on these warships were either directly turned into charcoal by the blazing dragon's breath, or they jumped into the sea in a hurry and struggled to survive among the burning pieces of wood flying everywhere.
Hoo ho ho!
Without the threat of Robb and Bloodwind, Drogon, who has absolute power, directly uses the Breath of Flame to burn a path of flames in the mixed fleet.
The location where it spits out its flaming breath is where the formations of the Hightower fleet and the Northern fleet meet. This was specially selected by the experienced Euron, and then conveyed to Drogon through the magical Dragonbinder's horn.
Drogon's devastating blow directly caused many warships on the Path of Fire to leave in panic, fearing that it would return to attack again.
The Euron fleet, which had already rushed towards this position, followed the many warships that were still burning and began to break through the siege of the mixed fleet.
The mixed fleet reacted and immediately stepped forward to intercept them, and the two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle on the sea burning with flames.
As Euron expected, the mixed fleet not only lacked tacit understanding of cooperation, but also had a naval combat capability that was far inferior to that of the iron fleet that relied on it.
Under the leadership of Euron, at least two-thirds of the Iron Fleet's longships broke through the siege. They didn't care about the other longships that were trapped behind them, and sailed straight towards the vast and boundless Sunset Sea.
"There is no way, His Majesty Robb's layout is already perfect. But the opponent has a legendary creature like a dragon, so it's pretty good to be able to leave dozens of longships behind!"
Ser Baelor looked at Euron's fleet escaping towards the Sunset Sea, and threw the pot to the dragon with high emotional intelligence.
Garth didn't say anything. He was supporting Moroya, who suddenly fell to the ground and fell unconscious due to the charm spell.
"Well, my head hurts!"
Moroya slowly opened his eyes, touched his forehead with his right hand and moaned.
"Sister, are you okay? What just happened?"
Seeing Moroya waking up, Gars immediately asked.
"This is the backlash effect of the failure of the charm spell.
That giant dragon can't be controlled at all, its spiritual world is full of blood and fire. In addition, I also saw a silver-haired woman!"
After hearing this, Moroya covered his head and replied softly.
"The silver-haired woman? That should be the Dragon Queen, Daenerys Targaryen!"
Seeing his sister wake up, Sir Berry in front walked to her side and answered.
"Well, we can tell His Majesty Robb about this. Her connection with the dragon is far stronger than we expected!"
"Yes, this information is of little value to us, but it might be of value to His Majesty Robb. Coupled with the assistance sent out this time, it should be enough to offset the fault of the last siege of Highgarden!"
Upon hearing this, Garth immediately nodded and took over the topic and spoke.
"Don't talk about it yet, Garth, that giant dragon seems to be injured! Collect the dragon's blood it just dropped on the sea. This is important research material!"
"What? You asked me to collect dripping dragon blood in the sea???"
After hearing Moroya's words, Garth turned his head and looked at the sea full of corpses and broken wood in front of him, with a dull look on his face.
In the end, Moroya got the research materials as he wished, but instead of collecting them in the sea like looking for a needle in a haystack, he collected soil soaked in dragon's blood in the Naga Mountains.
This was what Robb instructed her to collect after receiving the information provided by Moroa.
With the remnants of Euron's fleet being surrounded, the Iron Islands siege came to an end.
Although he let go of a big fish...well, a dragon. But Robb not only obtained first-hand information about the dragon through battle, but also assisted Theon in eliminating the traitors and completely controlled the Iron Islands.
Of course, if Robb interferes with the King Selection again, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among ordinary ironmen and lose the hearts and minds of the people of the Iron Islands. But he doesn't care.
If it were within the Seven Kingdoms, Robb would definitely care about the gains and losses of the people. But as Ironborn who live by plundering, their people's hearts cannot be conquered by outsiders at all.
Therefore, as long as Robb can feed the iron captains who loyally follow Theon, the Iron Islands will have no worries.
By the way, it is worth mentioning that Ramsay, who was very lucky, did not die when he was attacked by a giant ice spear. He put on the clothes of an ordinary crew member and prepared to escape in the chaos, but was caught by Theon.
Deep love, deep hatred!
Betrayed by him, Theon immediately ordered his ironborn to cut off Ramsay's limbs one by one, and then ordered his fifth limb to be cut off to soak in wine.
After that, he also asked the accompanying emergency personnel to give medicine to Ramsay, who had fainted due to pain, and wanted to play with him more.
But in the end, the unconscious Ramsay was rescued by Robb, who sent a warship to escort Ramsay to the town of Carlin.
When the time comes, Sam will be waiting for Ramsay in Carlin Town. The two people who have not seen each other for a long time will definitely have fun together in the future.
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In the Deep City, the Volantis Nurse Corps and the Silent Sisters are helping the wounded and dead in the city in temporary tents.
Teresa, who didn't want to stay in Branded City and be a canary, followed the nurse team in the past three months and traveled throughout the cities in the Western Region.
At this time, Theresa was wearing a pure white nurse uniform and was treating a patient whose wound was suppurating and rotting.
When she was skillfully squeezing out the pustules and preparing to cut off the rotten flesh, she suddenly felt a sense of nausea in her heart, and she couldn't help but immediately ran out of the tent.
The injured patient in the tent who didn't understand what was happening was stunned and didn't dare to move at all. The other nurses looked at Teresa's back with different expressions on their faces.
"vomit!"
Teresa ran directly to a big tree outside the tent, hugged the trunk and began to vomit.
Behind her, the hooded Moonsinger Zanma approached quietly, and then said: "Theresa, although you have been trying to hide it, your performance in the past month has been too obvious.
Other outsiders may not have discovered it, but most of the nurses have already guessed it. They are just unwilling to expose you now!"
"Zanma, what you say can't help me in any way. You might as well sing me that magical song!"
Teresa, who had vomited for a while, took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth and replied to Zanma.
When Zanma heard this, she had a helpless expression on her face and softly hummed a song with a weird tune.
But as her singing sounded, Teresa could feel the nausea in her body immediately subside.
"I haven't refined the birth song. Reading books can only produce this effect. In fact, if you really don't want it, I can let you lose him (her) without pain."
After the humming ended, Zanma pointed at Teresa's slightly bulging belly and suggested.
"If I agree to you, then he (she) will be equivalent to being killed by me myself!
The day I became a nurse, I swore that I would only save lives, not end them!"
Hearing Zanma's words, Teresa shook her head firmly and said no, and she didn't know whether it was the real reason or words used as a cover.
"Then what are you going to do next?"
"The nurse team has completed its inspection in the Western Territory, and I will follow them back to Volantis.
Then I will give birth to him/her and raise him/her!"
Talisa made the decision with firm eyes, but Robb, who was far away in the Iron Islands, didn't know yet that his blood was being nurtured in Talisa's belly.