A stream of cold air traveled south from the distant land of eternal winter, broke through the magnificent Great Wall of Despair, and crossed the mountains, rivers and seas with heavy steps.
A heavy snow fell suddenly.
In remote Andalos, there is no cold breath at all, let alone snowflakes that have not been seen in several years.
Under the endless blue sky, with white clouds accompanied by the breeze, Viserys was dressed in military uniform.
He was covered with snow-white fur on his shoulders, a black three-headed fire dragon cloak, a sword hanging from his waist, and he was riding on the back of a snow-white war horse.
Since getting the piece of Star Heart, Viserys has been researching how to make it into a weapon. However, even the best blacksmiths in Andalos have no way to forge this piece of Star Heart.
So Viserys could only endure it for the time being, and at the same time, he went to invite the master forger who could melt this star heart.
The best craftsmen in the world must be in Qohor. It is said that the craftsmen of Qohor have mastered the technology of reforging Valyrian steel. However, the people of Qohor keep this technology strictly confidential, and anyone who pries into this secret will be punished.
punish.
Naturally, Viserys could not hire a master craftsman from Qohor, and he did not trust the people of Qohor to hand over this precious star heart to the people of Qohor.
In the end, one of his subordinates, who was depressed among the seven kingdoms, finally heard the news about the 'True Dragon', so a wandering knight who came across the sea to seek refuge gave his opinion.
He told Viserys that in the city of King's Landing, there was a blacksmith shop on Steel Street on the top of the Visenya Hills. There was a master weapon forger named Tob Mort here, and his craftsmanship was very exquisite.
He once ordered a long sword from Tob Mott, and the other party mentioned it to him at that time, but he didn't know if he was bragging.
Tob Mott said that he had learned blacksmithing in Qohor and mastered the methods and spells for forging Valyrian steel.
Later, the wandering knight took the sword from his waist and gave it to Viserys for observation.
Viserys took the sword and looked at it carefully. The craftsmanship of Master Tob seemed to be better than that of Andalus' own craftsmen.
So Viserys immediately decided to send someone to King's Landing and secretly 'invite' the master forger.
Now that so much time has passed, this blacksmithing master has finally been invited across the ocean.
Viserys was now standing on a high hill with his horse, and there were more than a dozen cavalry surrounding him.
And at this time.
Ho--
A desolate and melodious voice sounded from above everyone's heads.
Immediately, a huge black shadow was cast on the ground, obscuring the knight below, and then it flapped its wings and quickly flew into the distance.
Viserys's performance on the horse he rode was pretty good, but he was slightly frightened and snorted a little uneasily.
The horses under the cavalry who surrounded Viserys were almost scared to death, and they all fell to the ground and trembled.
Roar--
Then a huge dragon roar came from the distance, and at the same time there was a strong flash of fire. It seemed that Balerion had caught his prey.
Tob Mott, the forging master from King's Landing who was being brought here not far away, did not see the figure passing by from the sky. He just heard the terrifying roar and felt his legs were numb, and he could hardly stand.
He was stable and needed the support of the soldiers next to him.
This is the powerful deterrent of creatures standing at the top of the food chain. Just as the roar of tigers and lions can make people feel frightened, dragons are creatures of another level.
"This...what is this thing screaming?"
Cold sweat fell from the bald head, and Tob Mott's pale beard and voice in his throat were trembling slightly, and then he asked the soldier who was supporting him.
"Of course it's a dragon."
The soldier supporting the little old man said impatiently.
He had no idea what kind of blacksmith this guy was, and even the boy who was invited here with him was bolder than he looked.
Could this guy with just a few hairs on his head be a liar?
The soldier looked at the blacksmith who had a certain reputation in King's Landing with some suspicion.
Following them was a boy with black hair and big eyes. He was startled when he heard the penetrating terrifying roar and almost ran away.
However, seeing the calm expressions of the soldiers around him, he gradually let go of his inner uneasiness.
In his heartless view, since no one around him was afraid, there was no reason for him to be afraid.
After all, he doesn't have any noble blood, he only has a humble life. If others are not afraid, why should he be afraid?
So the black-haired boy gathered more courage and raised his head to find the direction of the source of the sound.
But at this time.
They were finally brought to Viserys' horse.
Viserys was currently building an awning and watching the black dragon Balerion hunting in the distance.
Viserys didn't know why, but Balerion's growth rate was far more terrifying than that of his brothers.
After a few months, although Rhaegal and Viserion have grown up a lot, they are still at a stage where they are still a bit rusty and mastering flying skills.
However, Balerion is not only three times larger than them, but is now longer than a mature Dothraki war horse, and can reach an astonishing four meters including the tail.
And he has become very skilled at hunting on his own. Sometimes he can even fly to the coast of Andalos in one go if he wants to eat seafood, and then dive into the sea to catch fish.
Because of its frequent appearance, many people know that Andalus now has a dragon, but this matter cannot be concealed.
However, although Balerion has grown very rapidly, Viserys has not yet tried to ride a dragon himself. Even if he is connected to the dragon's mind, it takes great courage to sit on the dragon's back.
After all, if you want to come down from the sky, there are probably not many roasted whole cows that can't do it.
Viserys is still in the stage of developing a relationship with Balerion, and Balerion has not yet passed through his infancy, so the matter of riding the dragon himself can be postponed for a while.
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"Your Majesty, people are here."
"This is the master blacksmith from King's Landing, Master Tob Mott."
The soldier brought Tob Mott to Viserys' horse, and then introduced him.
Viserys withdrew his gaze from the distance, and then noticed that the guest had arrived in front of him.
Holding the reins with one hand, he looked the blacksmith master up and down, then lightly patted the saddle and got off the horse.