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Chapter 285 Queen of Dawn

 After seeing that it was Nymeria and Dickon who were coming, Audaweiying's huge head slowly lowered his head.

The two of them had become accustomed to the strong smell of sulfur in their breath. The dragon's mouth opened, and the huge and low dragon voice could be heard by everyone in the distance.

"The dragon egg has hatched!"

"Really?" Nymeria clenched her fists happily.

Aoda Weiying rolled his eyes and looked at Dickon:

"Black kl ogra vuun, black shu lv okun, red jud hun gaar, golden jud vuk ah. Human Dickon, bring these four names back to Tyrosh!"

"Understood!" Dickon also replied in dragon language, and took out the small notebook he carried with him to write down.

"Odaweying, are you going back to Tyrosh now?" Nymeria asked next.

"The dragonborn has fulfilled his promise and successfully hatched the dragon egg, and I will continue to fulfill my promise to protect you." After speaking, the dragon raised his head and looked to the east.

The two left the dragon and walked toward the crowd. Nymeria said to the logistics officer: "Send a team of people to escort Sir Dickon south to Hellgate Castle, and notify the soldiers stationed there that the authority will ensure the safety of Sir Dickon until he

Board Tyrosh's warship."

"As you command!"

Renly's dragon Petwaha was not the biological son of Odaweying, and it did not care about the naming rights. He gave the blue dragon egg to Renly's son Lionel Baratheon, and after Werther fought for it,

He also gave Renly the right to name the dragons. For the remaining four dragon eggs of his own, Audaweying would no longer compromise. Werther could only give some opinions. The name must be chosen by Audaweying himself.

The dragon's name is extremely sacred and will be rooted in their souls. It is simply an insult to be given the first name by a flat-haired beast like the messenger crow. Werther is not here, so it can only be given by Dickon Tower, who is trusted by Oda Weiying.

Lee will convey it in person.

Tyrion and Jorah Mormont also stood at the front of the crowd.

"What did the dragon say?" Jorah asked.

Tyrion looked up at Jorah and pointed at his face: "Do you think I understand?"

Jorah, whose face was full of wrinkles, smiled: "Don't you usually say that you are very smart?"

"Only for humans!" Tyrion saw Nymeria and Dickon coming back, and quickly tugged on Jorah's trousers: "Take me over quickly, we need to hear what is said!"

The Dornish nobles had already swarmed in. Jorah held Tyrion's collar in his hand and squeezed for a long time before he was finally pushed outside by the crowd.

"It seems that some people still don't care about this!" The woman in front of him witnessed the whole situation between the two of them, and Tyrion changed the topic awkwardly.

"Anyway, Dickon is coming over later, I can just ask him directly." Ashara Dayne held a stick of dark chocolate from Storm's End in her hand and ate it until her mouth was full of black chocolate.

"Will he say?" Dickon Tarly has always been taciturn, and Tyrion is not sure about their relationship.

Ashara: "If you don't tell me, I'll beat him!"

Tyrion: "He won't fight back? And it seems that the situation is related to the dragon."

"I beat him more than a hundred times, and every time he lay on the ground, and he cried several times after being beaten." He talked too much, and a piece of chocolate fell out of his mouth. Ashara quickly grabbed it and stuffed it into her mouth.

ri.

"Where's the dragon? He also told you about dragons?" Tyrion felt that anything about dragons must be highly confidential.

Ashara looked at the giant dragon in the distance: "I have a good relationship with Audawei Ying, but I don't know much about dragon language, otherwise I would ask it directly. Dickon, this way!"

Dickon Tarly came over and nodded to Ashara.

Ashara took out another piece of chocolate from her pocket and handed it to Dickon: "What's going on?"

Dickon: "Five dragon eggs have hatched, and four names have to be brought back."

"Oh! Go, go back quickly!" Ashara patted Dickon's armor. Dickon nodded to the three of them and ran towards the stable with the Dornish soldiers.

"Is this the end? Can't you ask more clearly?" If he hadn't been defeated, Tyrion would have wanted to jump up and slap the girl in front of him on the head.

"The dragon's name is too hard to remember. I can't remember it for a while, so I might as well not ask." After saying that, Ashara ate and walked towards Nymeria.

Jorah: "This is called freedom and ease!"

"You're free and easy, let's go there quickly!"

The Dornish nobles gathered in a circle, and Nymeria was explaining to them: "My son Darkseid Baratheon, he has also become a dragon knight. The little black dragon is about to soar into the sky. His name is

It’s kl ogra vuun, in Kgraven, the common language of Westeros, which means Red Sand Autumn.”

"It's autumn in Dorne now." Someone looked up at the sky.

"Red Sand? Red Sand Autumn Graven!" The Dornish nobles remembered this name firmly.

Nymeria: "Duke Witte and my sister's son, Sauron Baratheon, also have a black dragon. His name is shu lv okun, which means shu lv okun, which means the shadow of the sun."
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"The shadow of the sun is just a black shadow! It just matches the black dragon."

Nymeria: "Lilith Baratheon, the daughter of Duke Werther and my sister, will one day fly in the sky riding a huge red dragon, jud hun gaar, pronounced judhun gar, meaning the brave queen.

."

"It's a red female dragon?" Tyrion didn't understand either.

"How do you differentiate between male and female dragons?" Jorah asked as if he was talking to himself.

"Perhaps they are different from other creatures and have no gender at all." Tyrion thought of a hypothesis.

Nymeria: "There is also an ownerless golden dragon, jud vuk ah, Jadkarha, the pride of the Dawn Queen."

"The Queen of the Dawn must be referring to Odaweying herself, but doesn't its name mean snow, hunter, and wings? How can there be dawn?" Many people on the mainland know the explanation of Odaweying's name, and Jorah also knows it.

Heard it too.

Tyrion: "Dawn has many meanings. The rising of the sun also represents birth, or the beginning of a new dynasty. The Queen of the Dawn, Odaweying, is interesting."

"If you do the math, including Renly's Petwaha and his son, the Baratheon family now has seven dragons!" After doing the calculation, Jorah was extremely shocked.

Tyrion clasped his hands on his chest and whispered softly: "The more dragons, the more trouble!"

"Queen of the Dawn!"

"Queen of the Dawn!"

"What happened?" The Dornish nobles and soldiers present began to roar like crazy, and the short Tyrion thought something happened ahead.

"I don't know, the Dornish people suddenly became like this!" Jorah also wanted to know why.

"Nymeria, Queen of the Dawn!"

"Nymeria, Queen of the Dawn!"

Tyrion pulled Jorah back: "It seems that we are really involved in a bigger incident!"

The Dawn Queen is a dragon. Now the Dornish people associate this name with Nymeria. Jorah also understands what's going on: "Your surname is Lannister, and my surname is Mormont. In the next battle, we will still

Do you want to participate?"

Tyrion thought carefully for a while and then replied firmly: "Of course! My name can't just be spread in entertainment venues around the world, but it must also be left in the history books."

Nymeria, who was in the middle of the crowd, felt that she was unusually awake at this moment. Her face was red and veins were popping out, she was silent, her hands were hanging on her sides, and her clenched fists were beginning to tremble.

Not excitement, but anger and grievance!

Nymeria knows that she is not good at politics, but she has been studying hard.

The purpose of this civil war in Dorne was always to save her father and uncle, and to eradicate the Reaver Yin Lunwood and his henchmen. But now that she heard so many people shouting together, she understood everything!

His husband, Werther, first killed Quentin, then stopped the development of Tyrosh, and mobilized all resources to support himself. The real reason was to let his son inherit Dorne and make Westeros a unified kingdom.

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Father Oberon and Werther had a falling out and had not seen each other for several years. However, he sent a large number of his cronies to Tyrosh. Werther did not even complain. These nobles once again supported him one-sidedly in the war. Father Oberon

There must be collusion with Werther!

The only people who can control the news about Arianne are Yinlonwood and Oberon!

He ran back to Sunspear righteously. A prince could be humiliated in his own port, and it would be impossible to fight against the fire without his own people placed beside Yin Lunwood. Then Sunspear burned, and Oberon and Doran were seriously injured and fell into coma.

He was poisoned again. If it was a torture trick carried out by his father Oberon, all this would make sense.

There are also forces in King's Landing. Without their help, many messages cannot be conveyed. The entire Dorne sea area is blocked. Those assassins who assassinated Tristan can only follow the royal fleet that rescued the Jordan family to Dorne.

There are also the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms. They used their spies hidden in Dorne to sabotage the plans of countering the rebel forces many times, making the war one-sided. Tristan was trampled to death by his own horse, which further proved this.<

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She has her husband Witte, her father Oberon, the king, and the nobles of the seven countries. Many forces are pushing her to be the Prince of Dorne, and she and Earl Yinlenwood are both being used.

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Nymeria wanted to cry and give up. She loved this land and didn't want to kill the Dornish people anymore. The only way to free herself now was to save Doran and Oberon first, but the situation in front of her was completely uncontrollable.

Well, those Dornishmen who followed Yinlonwood will die, and they will die at the hands of the Dornishmen themselves, and they will exchange the lives of half the Dornishmen for the position of their own female prince.

Nymeria loosened her clasped hands, took out the folded spear from behind, stretched it out and held it high in her hand.

"Nymeria, Queen of the Dawn!"

The people of Dorne want dragons, and they also want the second Queen Nymeria. There are powerful forces behind them that can ensure the peace and development of Dorne. The chosen one who combines the three has raised his spear and officially accepted it.

This name.

What Nymeria was thinking at this time was that since she knew there were many of her own people on the opposite side, she should try to kill as little as possible and surrender if she could. She also had her father Oberon and uncle Doran, and she would return to Thailand after rescuing them.

Losi, return the power to Doran. As for your husband, Werther, go back to Tyrosi and kill him!

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Adult dragons are very powerful, but newborn dragons are very weak. Renly, who had just finished checking the magic circle of Tyrosh Castle, walked outside the living room and heard the noise inside.

"Run away again! Run away again!"

"Under the table!"

The living room is very large and there are many people. Tyene is holding Veidt's eldest son Darkseid, and Margaery is holding Lionel Baratheon. Their bodies are close to each other. They are wearing a tight white dress.

Kona Rogar is holding Lilith, she is still wearing a black robe and a red mask, and she is holding her man Soren who is not yet one year old.

Four women with children in their arms were sitting on a couch chatting, Saran Farman, Menedith Klein and three little maids. Five blond girls were teasing the children with toys.

Qyburn, Thoros, and Moroya were studying a drawing and discussing how to strengthen the castle's magical defense. Jenny Poole directed the maid to clean up the spilled fruits and drinks.

Loras, Knight of Flowers, Brienne, Robert Royce

Jiujian Lid held a summoned purple bow and arrow, and discussed with the wizard Haiya Puli how to apply alchemical potion on it.

Some young magicians gathered together in twos and threes, playing with metal rods of different shapes and colors. These were the rough embryos of newly made wands.

Robb, Jon, Sansa and Arya were chasing their direwolves all over the room, and the direwolves were chasing a few three-day-old dragons. They were everywhere on the walls of the room, under the table, and on the sofa.

Their footprints.

Direwolves don't really bite. Their nature is to chase. In addition, the little dragon that was bullied by several direwolves has now grown into a giant beast. Petwaha lay on the balcony and stared at it with wide eyes.

In the direction of a few little dragons, if a few hairballs dare to bite it, they will rush in immediately.

There are still a few eagles standing on the handrails of the balcony. They are all animals used by young apprentices to change their shapes. The usually sharp eagle eyes now only dare to look at the back of Petvaha's head. Every time the dragon's head turns, several eagles become aware of it.

Then he turned his head to the side and admired the nothingness of the sea.

"It's like a chicken and a dog!" Renly, who approached the house, walked to the balcony first and touched his dragon's horns.

Petvaha has grown bigger again. You can enter through the main gate in the castle, but you have to squeeze through the small door on the balcony. After a while, you will only be treated like Oda Weiying and sleep in the square.

"Renly, can you fly on Petwahar now?" Now that she has two dragons, one big and one small, Margaery hopes that Renly can fly into the sky too.

Renly squeezed the dragon's shoulder: "It's not like I haven't flown before, so don't worry now. It's safer to wait for it to grow again!"

Margaery thinks Renly is timid and afraid of heights: "You won't die if you fall!"

"That's not the case. Raising a dragon is similar to raising a horse. If you ride the pony while it is still growing, not only will it fail to make it grow flesh, but it will also make its bones grow crooked or it will not grow taller." Lan.

Li opened Petwaha's mouth again to check the condition of its teeth.

Tyene's fluffy blond hair made Margaery a little itchy. After blowing on it, she said directly to the ladies around her without looking at Renly: "It's not like I haven't read the book about raising dragons. He is just timid!"



"Hahaha." Renly's son Lionel laughed.

Margaery then asked: "Have you decided on a name for your son's little blue dragon?"

Renly looked around and saw no sign of Xiao Long. He probably ran to a piece of furniture and hid it: "I have taken your opinions into consideration and have already made up my mind, Sea Blade!"

"Sea Blade, what about the dragon name?" Margery knew very well that if she didn't have a dragon name, she would have no chance to learn the magic of calling dragons from a distance in the future.

"Wait a moment." Renly walked to the Stark brothers and sisters: "Where is the blue dragon?"

"Here! Here!" Aria pointed to the back of a cabinet.

Renly used his mage's hand to reach behind the cabinet and dig out a few times, and slowly pulled out a blue "lizard" with wings.

"Oka az tuz, it's called oka az tuz!" Renly said to the dragon's head in dragon language.

(Renly's dragon, the names of these five little dragons, the pronunciation letters and meanings of the dragon language names are all the real Elder Scrolls 5 dragon language.)

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