Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 1067 The Son of Prophecy
"Aren't you going?" Bronn joined Tyrion again as they left the Red Keep.

They walked slowly side by side, while groups of horses and horses rushed down Aegon's Hill, either directly from King's Landing, or in the direction of the Great Sept.

Benello is not as powerful as the Dragon Queen, and R'hllor is not as famous as before the long night.

The princes of the Seven Kingdoms only asked one question: Can you control the magic dragon 100%?

Benello couldn't lie, and it was useless to lie. They had just attended the funeral of Mia and his wife.

"Since you can't control the dragon, and the dragon is threatening the safety of Westeros, why don't we Westeros solve the hidden danger?" Sansa asked.

Not even Davos could refute it.

Obviously, if the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms do not act, the White Ghost will not let the dragon go.

Before the meeting ended, some princes quietly arranged for their attendants to go to the temple to find their family's paladins.Afterwards, his behavior was exposed, and everyone simply stopped hiding their thoughts.

Even Arianne took Quentin out of the city to find the dragon.

Before leaving, he dragged the dwarf to go with him, encouraging the dwarf to become a dragon knight with Targaryen blood.

The dwarf refused.

"I'm an expert on dragons," he said to Bronn, who was beside him, with a smile.

"so what?"

"That two-headed dragon looks mighty, but it's actually a defective product. Seven years ago, when it was transformed by R'hllor, it was about 25 meters long. Today, seven years later, it's still only 25 meters long. And How old were the giant dragons of the same period, such as Dahei, when he left Dragonstone four years ago?"

Bronn was thoughtful, "Over 60 meters, the two-headed magic dragon stood beside him, just like a child and an adult. I remember ten years ago, when I saw Dahei for the first time in the forest, he stretched 30 meters. None."

The dwarf spread his hands, "So, you understand? The two-headed dragon has exhausted its potential and is still in a state of confusion, making it difficult to communicate.

I have Tessa. As my strength grows, Tessa also shows signs of evolution. It is not certain whether she can breathe fire, but her size will become bigger and bigger.

Tessa, who is 100 meters long, can't beat the 25-meter-long crazy dragon? "

"I see."

"Why didn't you go? Even Earl Celtiga took his son to try his luck." The dwarf asked in turn.

"I know myself. I don't have Targaryen blood, and the level of paladins is not high. There is no hope at all!" Bronn shook his head.

"By the way, I have a son who is five years old this year and can receive martial arts training. Can I send it to your family as an adopted son?"

The dwarf looked back, "How many sons do you have?"

Bronn also saw his movement, smiled and waved behind him, "Three sons, one daughter. Tyrion, James, come and meet your Uncle Tyrion."

"That's a really good name." The dwarf's expression twisted.

Bronn laughed and said, "How could Tyrion's brother not be called Jaime? His own father was also satisfied after hearing the story of the gray and white guard."

The two knights clamped the horse's belly, and the more they came out.

Both of them were not very old, they looked like twelve or thirteen years old, with a tiger head and a tiger brain, with a simple and honest face, tall and mighty, with a huge ax on their backs.

The other was comely and handsome, tall and tall, with large, spirited gray eyes.Without losing the sunshine of a knight, there is also a melancholy temperament of a poet.

"My nephew, Tyrion Cobbler, I met Uncle Tyrion." The big square-faced man smiled innocently.

"My nephew, James Reid, met Uncle Tyrion." The handsome young man was respectful and polite.

"Not bad, not bad, Bronn has raised you well! Last time I saw you, you were still little ones, and now you are almost grown up, can you go to the battlefield?" The dwarf was full of emotion.

Bronn waved his hand, let the two sons get out of the way, and said with a smile: "After killing the White Ghost King this time, I will send them to the Great Temple for further training, and they will hopefully become a glorious paladin in the future."

Tyrion was surprised: "Join the son of the warrior? The cobbler is fine, but James Mance Rayder has no objection?"

"Hey, this is the benefit of serving the Dragon Queen. Ordinary nobles can only wear colorful striped cloaks if they want to become paladins.

And I am a paladin myself, the first paladin, have you noticed?I am a paladin, but not a warrior's son. " Bronn said proudly.

"It's a bit unfair, do other people have any opinions?"

Bronn shrugged, "Is there anything absolutely fair in this world? I envy the northerners who ride unicorns, and the gold in the western region.

Moreover, this benefit is not unlimited, only the heir to the title can be transferred to a non-staff paladin. "

"You want to pass the title to the cobbler?"

"Although he is not my own son, I have always raised him as my son, and I will arrange an earldom for him no matter what in the future." Bronn said.

Then, he added: "In fact, this advantage is only temporary. I heard from the queen that when the sea of ​​laws recovers and the world upgrades, the restrictions on paladins will be completely released.

Didn't His Majesty make a 'Knight of Glory' in the early years?

Now ordinary folk riders no longer want to be called 'hedge knights', they will publicly issue the eight knight oaths (eight honors and eight shame versions) formulated by the dragon queen, and then call themselves 'honorary knights'.

As long as they can stick to their vows, have a good reputation among the people, they don't need to apply holy oil, and they don't need to have horse and knight combat skills, they can enter the temple to practice as a paladin.

Whether they can become paladins depends on whether they are consistent and devout. "

"Well, the future world seems to be very beautiful." The dwarf was thoughtful.

Bronn nodded, and said with emotion: "Maybe not everyone knows etiquette, but a fighter who can survive must be a person who cherishes honor and has faith in his heart."

Speaking of this, the old mercenary who used to be shameless and cunning as his motto couldn't help but show reverence, "This is the greatness of the Dragon Queen, she is really changing the world for the better.

For example, me ten years ago, if I had something to do with integrity and humility, I must have cut the neck of an honest and humble knight with a sword. "

"Hey, what do you think my brother is doing?" The dwarf pointed to the two people talking on the left side of the street and exclaimed in surprise.

Bronn took a look with his head, but it was Brienne and James standing in front of the blacksmith shop, looking through the armor.

"Haven't you heard about the scandal between the two of them?" He said casually.

"I thought," Tyrion said strangely, "that he had such strong taste."

"One is an iron guard without a robe, and the other is an iron guard with a gray robe. They are both models of knights proclaimed by the Dragon Queen. Why can't men and women be together when they are unmarried? Besides, Brienne is not good-looking, but you are old Brother is also missing a hand, just right!"

"You think too much, Brienne and I are not lovers."

Back at the residence, when the dwarf congratulated his elder brother, James firmly rejected the relationship with Brienne.

"I can't forget Cersei, and Brienne is Sansa's Kingsguard and has her own responsibilities, there's no way the two of us can be together."

"You can be a lover and have an illegitimate child if you are not together. In other words, since you separated from Cersei, you have not touched a woman for more than ten years. Have you ever done it with Brienne? What is it like to be crushed by a cow? ’ the dwarf winked.

James glared at him and said coldly: "I'm different from you. If I have a relationship with Brienne, I won't just be a lover, I will marry her!"

The dwarf gave a thumbs up and clicked his tongue, "The Holy Mother should award you a chastity medal."

James snorted coldly, turned and walked towards Little Tywin's bedroom.

"Hey, wait a minute." The dwarf took a step forward and grabbed him, saying, "Bron has a five-year-old son named Dennis, who was originally going to be given to me as an adopted son, but you also know what I have been through these years. Life.

Bronn is just a precious son, I don't want to raise him disabled, how about adopting a foster son? "

"I have no future with me." James said meaningfully.

He is now pure-hearted, has no interest in power, and has no power outside of Casterly Rock himself.

A well-established Duke of the Western Territory is a great backer for the son of an ordinary earl, but Bronn obviously has a better choice.

The dwarf said sincerely: "In my heart, you are the best knight in the Seven Kingdoms, which is enough for a great future.

Besides, Bolong is a super upstart. The key is to lay a solid foundation and stabilize the existing achievements. What big future do you want? "

"Okay, you let him send the child to Casterly Rock,"

"Squeak————"

"Demon Dragon?" The two looked at each other in surprise.

Walking out of the hall quickly, I saw the two-headed dragon and a striped pterosaur running side by side, passing by at low altitude outside a street.

The dwarf saw with his own eyes a man, Jon the Beard, sitting on top of the two-headed dragon.

"Fake, this is really the treatment of the Son of Prophecy!"

Although he didn't like the magic dragon very much, the dwarf had to admit that he was a little unbalanced.

He knew the situation of Jon's nephew, he had already become a demigod, and he also increased the song of ice to about 3%; after sacrificing the hunted cold ice god to the old god, he could get all the death and death benefits of the evil god from the Holy Mother. The dark divinity; the shadow and fire of the Shadowbinder have all been promoted to the semi-divine realm, and in just a few years they have achieved the achievements of Melisandre's hundreds of years of practice.

At this time, getting the magic dragon again is like adding wings to a tiger.

"It's too fast. We left in less than three hours. Not only did we find the dragon, but we also tamed it." James said in shock.

"Isn't that obvious? The skinchanger's animal companion has been watching it!" sneered the dwarf.

"Let's go and see." James told Podrick to lead the horse.

James was not the only one who was interested in the magic dragon. When the two Lannister brothers arrived at the North Ice Palace in the southern city, none of the Nabo princes who had attended Mia's funeral had come.

"Gods, whoever dares to subdue those ferocious dragons is either a lunatic or a king!"

Just over the threshold, the dwarf heard a loud voice shouting in the yard.

"Fuck, can you stop being so straightforward? Uncle Tyrion and Aunt Dany, which one is not a man of the city, don't learn from two successful people, but learn from the unlucky Stark." He couldn't help complaining. road.

"Tormund, is this the meaning of the Arctic King?" Davos looked ugly.

"What do you mean? I don't understand your words, but I think the Arctic King is like the prince in the prophecy." Red-haired Tormund said with a cunning flash in his eyes, and grinned.

"Jon Stark wants to be King of the Seven Kingdoms?" Bronze Jon said directly.

Val pinned the blond hair on his forehead behind his ears, looked around at the princes with different expressions, and said with a faint smile, "Who wouldn't want to? The princes gathered in King's Landing, isn't it for the Dragon Queen's "end the king of the White Walkers" back then. Promise of."

(End of this chapter)