Game of Thrones: The Arrival of the Dragonborn Chapter 222 The Killing Begins 7700 words
A small funeral has just been held at the Lannister family cemetery in Casterly Rock City. Not many people came to pay their respects, and they were all relatively close relatives.
Sir Harris Swiffer hugged his eldest daughter Donna who was crying. The guests and the priests of the Seven Gods had left. Only the two of them remained in front of the tombstone and refused to leave.
The person who died was Xiele Swiffer, James' legal wife.
Dona Swyver, the wife of Kevan Lannister, she knows something: "It was Cersei, she was the one who killed her sister!"
"Don't! Don't say it!" Sir Harris quickly covered his daughter's mouth.
After the younger daughter remarried to James, the younger daughter also said that Cersei often beat and scolded her. Later, Cersei would make fun of her in formal occasions. However, for the sake of her family's success, she always advised her to take the initiative to please Cersei.<
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This time Tywin took a group of people on an emergency expedition, and when they came back, they found that their daughter was dead!
The death of the youngest daughter Xiele was extremely tragic. According to the bachelor's analysis and the scene that she personally saw, Xiele was locked in an empty closet in James's bedroom, starved and then gnawed on wood. She died of starvation and her internal organs.
He bled to death. The only people left in Casterly Rock were women. Who else but Cersei could make the servants afraid to open the door and deliver meals?
Tywin's previous series of operations made the slave issue in the West unresolved and delayed the payment of goods. I originally admired Tywin. Now I finally understand that Tywin planned to let his youngest daughter remarry Jaime, who is Lannis.
The Te family just wanted to take advantage of her identity. Tywin's idea hit his own family and killed someone. Sir Harris was afraid that he would be plotted against him and die without a burial place.
"Father, let's go home." Donna doesn't want to stay in Casterly Rock anymore.
"No, for the sake of Lancel and your other three children, you have to stay here. I will go back to Corn City tomorrow." Sir Harris wanted to leave as soon as possible. His fiefdom, Corn City, is very close to Red Lake and Golden Tree City.
Thinking of the Hand of the King's biography of Rovanto, Harris thought he could contact him.
In the long corridor outside the bedroom in the inner city, the little devil Tyrion passed by carrying a package and saw Duny and Cersei talking.
"Why don't you let me go to the funeral? She is also my adoptive mother."
Cersei adjusted Duny's collar and said calmly: "Remember, you only have one mother, and that's me! Xiele Swyver is a bitch who wants to take away your mother's position."
Donnie stood there: "Then according to etiquette, if the person living with us dies, it's okay if I go and present a bouquet of flowers?"
"Her burial in the Lannister family cemetery is temporary. I will find someone to move her bones away later."
Cersei looked at Duny, who was already a head taller than herself, stretched out her hand to touch Duny's face and said softly: "Forget that woman, she is not worthy of your memory."
Donnie nodded helplessly.
"What are you looking at! You damn dwarf!" Cersei saw Tyrion at the end of the corridor and scolded her directly.
"Haha, you are really the best mother in Westeros!"
After Tyrion finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only Cersei with his back, turning left and right to Tywin's study.
"Father?"
Tywin, who was checking the account books at the desk, stopped and turned to look at the door: "You are carrying a package. Where do you want to travel?"
Tyrion walked up to Tywin: "After this happened, father, can you still think of traveling? I am staying away! Stay away from this horrible place!"
Tywin looked at Tyrion and didn't answer.
"It was a complete mistake for you to let Cersei manage the internal affairs of Casterly Rock! If Jaime was not at home, Cersei would dare to starve his wife to death! If you are gone one day, will I be next?" Originally
Tyrion was responsible for all internal affairs. After returning from Riverrun, Tywin handed over all the work to Cersei.
Tywin was expressionless: "Xi Erle's death was just an accident!"
"Accident? Is it an accident to use slave labor in the mines in the West? Is it an accident to be sued by Bracken to the king? Is it an accident that we take back the money given to the king ourselves?" Tyrion asked several questions one after another.
Tywin remained expressionless: "This has never happened!"
"I robbed myself, cleared away the relationship, eliminated the dissenters, and eased the finances. After counting, I only lost less than 5,000 gold dragons. You are really wise, father!" Tyrion began to sneer.
Tywin raised a finger: "You know the financial situation of the family. Last year I bought a Valyrian steel sword, and this year's taxes haven't come yet. If this money is given to Robert, it will disrupt the balance of payments."
Balance, I do this all for the sake of the family!"
Tyrion became excited: "What about Jaime? If you hadn't insisted on wanting to marry Myrcella, no, you wanted to marry Saran Farman to the Vale, would Jaime be angry with you and run away to Fairy Island? He wouldn't
Go away, none of this will happen!"
"Jaime has no power to stop these things!" Tywin stared at his youngest son's ugly face: "Has Jaime got in touch with you? What is he doing now?"
"Haha, James is doing the last thing you want to do!"
Tyrion forced a smile:
"Together with Lord Farman, he got Saran Farman and Robb Stark engaged! Soon the messenger will spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms."
After Tywin heard this, he was angry at first, and then his face suddenly turned calm. Seeing his father's face, Tyrion had a bad feeling: "Father, don't you think so?"
Tywin: "The two are about the same age! Cersei can also have children."
"An old woman who has given birth to three children becomes the Duchess of the Vale? If you really do it, I will swim from Lannister Port to Tyrosh!" Tyrion felt that his father was too whimsical.
Tywin banged his hand on the desk and said nothing. Tyrion, who was familiar with his father's character, knew that he was thinking carefully: "Denys Arryn is not the old Duke of the Vale. He is only in his thirties. How many women are queuing up to want him?"
If you choose, with Cersei’s character, you should give up.”
Tywin came back to his senses: "You haven't answered my question yet, where do you want to go?"
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The package on Tyrion's back was a little heavy, and he deliberately swayed a few times when he walked out of the study. The package made a clattering sound, and it was full of golden dragons: "I went to Lannister Port to swim, and to Tyrosh!"
With the Letter Crow's Nest, letters from King's Landing are relayed in several cities and can reach Meereen in two weeks.
In the study room of the Great Pyramid, Daenerys and her four maids were reading under the bookcase. Werther read a dozen letters from various places, asked the three maids to help organize the parchment, and sat down on the stone desk.
Prepare to write replies in turn.
First, there is the matter of Dorne. The purpose of the Royal Council is to let himself and Doran quarrel first.
Werther thought for a while and wrote to Prince Doran:
To Prince Doran Martell: I once again solemnly declare that Qunyen Martell intended to collude with the Targaryens to restore the old dynasty. He has committed treason and deserves to be sentenced to death. In consideration of his identity, his body is preserved and returned to Dorne.
, I have given you sufficient honor. Secondly, I express my regret that Prince Doran has lost his daughter and son one after another, and has no heir. I have ordered 100 bottles of 'Dali' in Volantis as a gift, and they will be delivered to Sunspear soon. I hope that
Prince Doran may be blessed with many children. ——Wyte Baratheon.
Werther handed the written letter to the three little maids. The stone desk was so high that they could not reach it due to their small bodies, so they could only stand on the stools and play with it. They played and laughed while lighting the small stove on the table to melt the red wax. Missandei, Daenerys's youngest maid, walked up and down in front of Werther's desk holding a fruit plate and a kettle.
Then reply to the Yin Lunwood family.
Werther had killed people with just a few sword blows before, but he didn't use the general name trick. It was only now that he received the letter that he found out that he killed two people from the Yinlenwood family that day, and one of them was the heir.
To Lord Anders Yinlonwood: Ser Cletus Yinlonwood and Ser Archibald Yinlonwood guarded Prince Quyen until death, and kept their knightly oaths, and their bodies are preserved.
Returning to Dorne, I have given you sufficient honor. I have ordered 20 bottles of 'Dali' in Volantis as gifts, which will be delivered to Yinlonwood City soon. I wish Count Anders many children and many blessings. - Werther
Baratheon.
Hand the written letter to the maid, and then write to the Wells family, a wealthy knight.
Sir Theodore Wells: William Wells, who guarded the Prince of Quinyen until death, kept his knight's oath, and specially preserved his body to return to Dorne. Full honor has been given. I have been in Valan
Tis ordered 5 bottles of 'Dali' as gifts and they will be delivered to the station soon. I wish Sir Theodore many children and many blessings. - Vit Baratheon.
Missandei walked past the desk again holding the plate with the leftover fruit cores.
Werther suddenly looked up at her: "Missandei, how good are my letters?"
"Ah?" Missandei stopped. She was only about 10 years old and looked at Werther with a questioning expression.
Werther pointed at the letter on the table with his pen: "Ah what, let me ask you how good my letter is?"
Everyone in the study looked at Missandei, who was stunned for a moment with her mouth wide open, not daring to speak.
"Werther, she doesn't know what you wrote!" Daenerys came over to answer the conversation, her face facing the direction of Werther, and her eyes occasionally glanced at the letters written by Werther on the table.
Werther is a time traveler! In terms of looks, he didn’t match up before, but after Daenerys called Missandei by her name before, Werther has been paying attention to her. This dark-skinned little girl from Nass Island,
However, she is proficient in multiple languages and scripts, including Dothraki, Common Tongue of Westeros, High Valyrian and Valyrian dialects from all over the world.
Now she was sent by Daenerys to peek at the letters she wrote. Fortunately, Werther knew that what she wrote was of little value and deliberately showed her a few glances, but she kept wandering around endlessly.
Werther asked with only some details he knew: "Missandei, aren't you supposed to be in Astapor, working as a translator with Krazny Mo Nacroz? How did you end up with Daenerys?"
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"This!" Daenerys and Missandei looked at each other. They didn't expect Werther to be so well-informed. Knowing Missandei's past, the secret of knowing multiple languages could not be kept.
"Witt, I asked her to read it, but what you wrote is really not very good. With a duke at this level, the Baratheon family will only produce reckless men!" Daenerys began to change the topic.<
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"Haha, tell me how I should write it?" Witte smiled, wanting to help Missandei change the subject, so that we could see Daenerys' ability to analyze the situation.
"I am your prisoner, and my surname is Targaryen. You want me to give you advice?" Daenerys wanted to laugh, thinking that Werther was not in his right mind.
Werther ignored her, lowered his face, and turned to look at Missandei expressionlessly.
"If I were one of them, I would immediately lead troops to fight you after receiving the letter!" Daenerys said very wisely.
"Do you know Dorne? I still have dragons, and you have seen my own abilities. Will the Dornish people come to attack me?" Witte pointed at himself.
Daenerys put her hands on the table and looked at Werther: "Are you going to surrender if you can't defeat us? In order to protect our country, people will not surrender to power even if they all die!"
"But you have forgotten a Dornish custom." Witte took a piece of paper and began to fold it: "After Queen Nymeria crossed the west, she destroyed all the ships, and then she and Martell
The family united Dorne together, and this tradition has been preserved. The Dornish people are good at land warfare, and the Stepstone Islands can be found at sea!"
Daenerys then said: "Then the Dornish people won't go there by boat?"
The paper in Witte's hand was folded into a small boat and placed on the table: "Now in the whole of Dorne, the only large port is Sunspear City, which is a simple port temporarily built because of the Stepstone Islands War. In addition, you know how to train a sailor
How long does it take, and how long does it take for a sailor to become a navy? When they are fully prepared, the Stepstone Islands will also be ready."
Daenerys began to argue: "The Dornish people will be scattered all over the place, and they can also hire assassins to take revenge on your relatives and everyone around you! You are a magician, but are the people around you too? One assassination can't do it.
Next time, it will take more than a year if you don't succeed! Sooner or later, the people around you will not be able to bear the endless revenge, and they will leave you or in turn want to kill you to end the killing!"
Daenerys is talking about the previous kings of the Targaryen dynasty.
Yin Geng the Conqueror fought a protracted and fierce battle with Dorne. He was assassinated by the Dornishmen in King's Landing, so he established the Kingsguard. Other nobles who went to Dorne were also attacked. Over the past ten years, many nobles have
Disgusted by fatigue.
The third king, Maegor, rides Balerion, the Black Death God, and holds a black fire sword. His military command and martial arts are also unrivaled in the world. The wars he leads almost never fail. Whoever he wants gives orders.
If you don't do it, you will be killed. But in the end, you will be betrayed by everyone, and you will die alone on the Iron Throne, and will be infamous for eternity with the title of "Magor the Cruel".
Werther looked into her eyes: "Yes, there are ideas. But the prerequisite for these is that there must be enough reasons. You said that the party being assassinated will be tired, and so will the assassins. I ask you, support them to continue now.
What is the reason for taking revenge on me for more than ten years?"
Daenerys immediately replied: "You killed Yinlonwood and the heirs of Dorne. The honor of the Yinlonwood family and the entire Dorne was insulted!"
Witte smiled slightly: "This reason is not valid! The Yinlenwood family still has branches, and Dorne also has heirs!"
Daenerys thought for a moment and suddenly pointed at Werther: "You!?"
Werther did not answer her, but took out two letters from Dorne and gave them to Daenerys:
"I know that this reason is not valid, and the Dornish people know it too! The Dornish people also know that there is no ship and no navy! Dorne is not under the jurisdiction of the king. It can bypass the king and directly declare war on the Stepstones. But look at the letter, they have declared war.
Really? No. Everyone raised a flag and shouted for me to go to Sunspear to plead guilty. Then I wrote back and said that I killed them justly and let them have another heir. What do you think this is?"
Daenerys looked at the two letters from Dorne in her hand, then looked up at Werther and said angrily: "Are you a shrew?"
"You can understand it this way! In order to fight for the morality on the surface, but also to win more allies, in order to put pressure on the king, the only one who can control me now is Robert."
Werther now understands that Daenerys has received a good education, and her development trajectory has undergone tremendous changes, and what has changed her is Yin Geng and his gang members hiding somewhere. Werther mentioned Yin Geng's position in his heart
Daenerys's front.
Daenerys suddenly leaned over the table and looked at Werther's face: "I have studied the history of the Baratheon family. They have big beards, love to drink strong drinks, martial arts, and even illiteracy. Werther, your style of doing things is completely
Unlike the Baratheon family, are you adopted?"
"You really know how to think!" You are so smart! The connection between the son of the plane and the traveler? Witte remained calm and gave her another letter.
"He wants to see me in King's Landing. Who is this Maester Yin Meng?" Daenerys couldn't remember this person.
"This is the Yinmon Targaryen I told you about before." This letter was sent by Varys, the eight-clawed spider.
Werther's personal guess was that Robert sent a letter asking Werther to bring Daenerys to King's Landing. Varys wanted to save Daenerys' life and felt that this was not safe, so he found Maester Yin Meng, who was highly praised by Werther and had returned to King's Landing.
I paraphrased some words that I don’t know whether they are true or not, and added another bargaining chip.
"He is still alive at such an old age?" Daenerys laughed happily.
"He is over a hundred years old, probably soon."
A small ice cube formed on Werther's hand and flew into the collar of her dress with a flick of his finger.
"Ah!" The sudden cold stimulation made Daenerys jump on the spot.
"I give you a very sincere suggestion, don't laugh, your eyebrows will almost fly out of your face when you smile!"
Letters that were not confidential worked well for testing. From then on, Missandei no longer dared to wander around in front of Werther, and several people in Volantis also began to be wary of her.
The armies of the surrounding cities are marching towards Meereen, some by boat and by water, and some by land. Compared with the "shadow of war" that shrouds Dorne, the war in Meereen is inevitable.
Late one night in the silent city of Meereen, Werther woke Daenerys up in the middle of the night and took her to the terrace at the top of the Great Pyramid.
"Why are you bringing me here if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" There is a big temperature difference between day and night in arid areas, and the nights are very cold. Daenerys tightened her tight coat and looked at Werther with a giant sword in his hand with some worry. Werther ignored Daenerys for the time being, climbed to the top, and carved on the top of the tower with his giant sword: Werther Baratheon is here!
The top of the pyramid is a gold-plated spire, and several torches on the terrace reflect it with golden light. Werther's figure can be seen throughout the city of Meereen.
Daenerys couldn't see what was being engraved from where she was standing. She was very angry that Werther woke her up in the middle of the night and mocked: "Are you done with the performance? That's it?"
Werther went down to the balcony and walked to the handrail: "Come and see, if your husband wants to be the king, he will go through the same thing today."
Daenerys walked to the handrail and looked at Meereen in the dark night. Only a few torches were lit in the city, and nothing happened.
After a while, when I was about to question Werther, torches began to light up in some places in the city, and then the light became more and more bright.
Not long after, the men's screams and the women's screams rang out, and the sounds spread throughout half of the city in the silent night.
"Assassin?" Daenerys said to herself as she lay on the armrest.
After the sound, the target had woken up, and the assassins no longer sneaked in to assassinate, but instead attacked from the front. Cries of killing began to appear from all over Meereen City, and the light of torches was everywhere.
Then the slave soldiers commanded by the slave owners appeared in a neat queue on the street, heading straight for the small pyramid where the assassin had not yet succeeded. The assassination had turned into a massacre regardless of gender, age or child.
Daenerys turned to look at Werther, her voice trembling a little: "You killed all the people who were loyal to my husband?"
"If your husband wants to be the king, he will also get rid of those who don't support him." Werther walked to one side of the terrace.
Hearing the wailing of the dying people all over the city, Daenerys couldn't bear it: "Those women and children are innocent!"
"That's how many people have died! If you and your nephew want to restore the Targaryen dynasty, think about how many people will die in Westeros!" Witte leaned down and supported the ground with one hand, injecting magic into the magic circle on the ground. p>
A circular magic circle appeared on the ground of the terrace. The complex lines formed a five-pointed star pattern inside. There were small circles in the five corners. The small circles represented the five elements: destruction, change, recovery, summoning and illusion.
Magical red, pure white, yellow, blue, purple magic light.
Daenerys felt something was wrong: "What are you going to do?"
Belicio Stangoni rushed to the terrace with a dozen soldiers, picked up his shield and blocked the terrace door.
Werther walked up to Daenerys with the giant sword, grabbed her neck with one hand, and picked her up like a chicken.
"Ah!
What are you doing! The king asked you to take me back to King's Landing, but you can't kill me!
"Daenerys actually still had the sense to think of this.
Werther ignored her and placed her in the center of the magic circle. The lines of the magic circle quickly climbed up her body, leaving her unable to move while she was standing. She could only open her mouth.
He picked up the giant sword and pointed it at Daenerys's lower abdomen. Seeing the scar, Werther thought about it and changed the position. He raised the tip of the sword and pointed it at the center of Daenerys's chest.
"Ah!"
The tip of the sword penetrated slowly, and the severe pain made Daenerys cry loudly. Werther turned to look at Belicio, who was guarding the side. It was the first time Bericio saw such a gorgeous magic, and he was surprised and looked at him.
Vit nodded.
Nod your head! It makes you look like a pervert who wants to kill someone! Werther cursed in his heart.
Robert wrote a letter asking him to take Daenerys back to King's Landing. After waiting for a while but not seeing her two dragons, Werther couldn't wait any longer. This magic circle has no harmful effect and is based on Werther's work on the Tyrosh Lighthouse.
The magic circle of the eye was modified to detect five elements of magic. Werther stabbed Daenerys just to see if he could detect the magical connection between her and the dragon.
Witte himself has a special sense of magic power. When Aldaweying is emotional, he can sense that Aldaweying is in a certain general direction in his consciousness. The closer the distance, the more accurate the direction.
As for Renly and his little dragon, Werther stood in front of him with all his senses open and found nothing. He also asked Renly, and Renly said that he couldn't feel the little dragon's information at all, but the little dragon seemed to be able to feel his emotions.
When he is happy, Xiaolong will also be happy. When he is depressed, Xiaolong will become irritable.
The improvement of magic lies in learning and accumulation, and practicing the truth. Today I will use Daenerys to do an experiment to see if this new magic circle is useful.
"Go in a little more!"
The tip of the sword penetrates through the ribs. The illusion function of the magic circle can keep people awake and at the same time amplify the feelings of pain and fear. Witte tried it himself before, and it can amplify the pain and fear almost 10 times.
Daenerys began to convulse all over from the pain, no sound came out of her mouth, and she passed out within a few seconds.
There is no response from the magic circle and it fails.
Werther drew his giant sword, released a healing spell on Daenerys, and removed the magic circle.
Belicio came over and looked at Daenerys, who was lying on the ground intact. He didn't understand why Werther wanted to start such a big fight: "Lord Werther, aren't you going to kill her?"
After speaking, he raised his right hand and made a downward cutting motion with a hand knife.
"This is just a detection magic circle to check the magic power in her body. It has been checked and there is no need to kill her." Unable to say failure in front of his subordinates, Witte made up a random reason.
"So that's it, magic is amazing." Bellicio seemed to understand.
Wirth: "You bring people to help guard the gate of the Great Pyramid. I will not participate in the battle today. It is their internal matter in Meereen."
"Yes!" Bellicio asked the soldiers to withdraw their defenses and led them into the tower.
A few days ago, at a gathering of the Sons of the Harpy, Werther took off his mask and revealed his identity. The battle with the Dothraki outside Meereen allowed them to see how powerful Werther was. With Werth's revealing identity, they also
He assured them that as long as any dragon dared to enter Meereen, he would be dealt with by himself. The people who were still wavering at first also firmed up their assassination plan. Werther's arrival at the top of the Great Pyramid was the signal for the start of the action.
There was still some sporadic resistance in some pyramids in the city. Daenerys, who had fallen on the ground, slowly woke up. She stood up and touched her chest. Her skin was smooth and without any scars. However, thinking of the painful experience just now, her body seemed to be starting again.
Pain.
"What did you do to me?" Daenerys pointed at Werther and yelled.
Werther did not hide anything: "Checked your magical connection with the dragon!"
Daenerys covered her unwounded chest and said loudly: "Dragon? If you want to find my dragon, just dream about it. When my dragon grows up, they will come to you and burn you to death with a mouthful of dragon fire!" p>
"Watch your tone, Lady Captive!"
Werther picked up the giant sword and walked into the tower, thinking about how this magic circle could be improved.
This kind of magical connection between the dragon knight and the dragon knight far exceeds Witte's current level of knowledge. Many high-level magicians have not understood it. If you want to explore it, you have to study it step by step. Maybe it is possible to understand it.
When Daenerys was hurt, she had a magical connection with her somewhere far away. The black dragon she named Drogon in memory of her ancestor Yin Geng was suddenly awakened from his sleep.
There are two horse-long black dragons huddled in a large iron cage. The iron cage is covered with black canvas and is being transported by a carriage carried by people from the Golden Group. There is another carriage not far behind, with the same large iron cage.
There is another milky white dragon with golden patterns in the center - Viserion.
The black dragon began to hit the iron cage with its body to get out. Usually the two dragons would bump into each other from time to time, and the people in the golden group didn't pay attention. But this time the black dragon's collision did not stop, and it kept roaring and filial piety.
The horses in front of the carriage were so frightened that they could no longer stand on their feet. The carriage could only stop. The horses of the nearby cavalry were also frightened and ran around.
"Put a blindfold on the horse quickly!" The Golden Regiment cavalry near the carriage were in chaos.
The large iron cage was made by the Golden Group with a lot of money. Each iron bar was as thick as a child's arm. The black dragon couldn't knock it open and began to spit out dragon flames. The dragon flames quickly ignited the carriage, but the iron cage still didn't respond. One mouthful was useless and the dragon sprayed it again.
The flames sprayed out in all directions with the carriage as the center, burning the carriage, the horses pulling the carriage, and more than a dozen soldiers who had no time to retreat.
The other dragon noticed the black dragon's frenzy and became furious.
Seeing that the dragons were about to lose control in two days, the leader of the group, Harry Strickland, shouted: "Feed cooked meat to the two dragons quickly, and remember to sprinkle the meat with force!"
Several prepared pieces of cooked lamb legs were dragged over from other carriages. Several cooks opened "Dali" glass bottles and poured the liquid on the meat.
The dragon flames of the two dragons were not enough to melt the steel, and they calmed down after struggling for a long time. A few pieces of meat rubbed with strong force were thrown into the dragon's mouth. After the two dragons ate it, they felt better. The people of the Golden Group
I feel like they have regained their sanity.
The leader of the Golden Group accidentally discovered the efficacy of Dali. Once he opened the bottle and boasted to the members, two dragons dragged the chain, smelled the smell, and came over to grab it and drink it.
The effect of the potion on humans is to promote blood circulation and sperm production, and for dragons, it may promote growth. I heard that "Dali" is also a creation of magic alchemy. After the two dragons took it, the effect seemed to be pretty good and they were very energetic.