I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

When it was the turn of the last remaining "Black Flame Remnant", even Daenerys herself had no hope for it. After all, after experiencing the disappointing performances before, it was hard for her to believe that anyone could surprise her.

However, just when Daenerys's guards rushed towards him aggressively, fearing that he would escape, this man unexpectedly stood up. There was no fear on his face, but instead revealed a kind of determination and firmness, as if he had already been prepared to face everything.

"You are a man, but since you chose to deceive me, please face death calmly."

Daenerys' voice was cold and majestic, and every word was like a sharp sword, piercing the man's heart. Her eyes were like burning flames, locked tightly on the man, as if she wanted to see through him completely.

However, in response to Daenerys' question, the man just smiled and asked calmly:

"My Queen, when have I ever lied to you?"

Daenerys obviously did not expect the man to ask such a question. Her brows frowned slightly and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Oh?" There was a hint of surprise in her voice, "Could it be that you are real?"

"Of course it's true. I have already advised you about those people before. They are just useless people who come to your army to eat and wait for death. I am the only one you can trust."

The man's voice was as sonorous and powerful as a bell, full of endless confidence and pride. His body stood straight, like an indestructible mountain, and he looked directly into Daenerys' eyes with a firm gaze, without any intention of retreating.

Leon observed the man carefully, and saw that he had a pair of black eyes as bright as stars, flashing with a resolute light. Although he was not tall, he gave people an incomparable sense of strength.

His muscles are clearly defined, and each muscle contains infinite strength. His forehead and nose are slightly pointed, which adds a bit of coldness and majesty. His black and shiny hair is mixed with a few silver strands, which makes him look particularly vicissitudes and charming.

Especially when Leon saw that countless people in front of him had tried to tame the dragon, but died tragically under the dragon flames, he couldn't help but feel admiration for this man.

If those who appeared before were hopeless passers-by destined to become victims of the dragon, then the man in front of him might be the only one who could conquer the dragon and become Daenerys' right-hand man.

At this moment, Leon began to look forward to the man's next performance. He secretly prayed that the man could successfully tame the dragon.

After all, if a man can become Daenerys's assistant, it will not be without benefits to himself.

Daenerys was really moved by the man's words, so she thought about it seriously. The man's origins and life experience kept emerging in her mind, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, as if she remembered something important.

"I remember you. You are a mercenary from the Windblown, nicknamed Frog. Am I right?" There was a hint of excitement in Daenerys' voice that was hard to conceal.

Hearing that Daenerys actually remembered his identity, the man's face showed a touch of great honor. He nodded slightly, with a firm light in his eyes.

“That’s right, but the nickname The Windblown is not my real name.” The man’s tone revealed confidence and pride.

Daenerys's curiosity was aroused, and she couldn't wait to ask: "Oh? What is your real name? Are you a member of the Blackfyre family?"

However, the man just shook his head slightly and did not directly answer Daenerys' question.

Then, he took a few steps forward proudly, until he was very close to Viserys. Then, he turned around suddenly, opened his arms as if to embrace the whole world, and shouted proudly to Daenerys:

"My name is Quentyn Martell, from the great Dorne, I am the son of Prince Doran!"

"I believe that I have dragon blood flowing in my body, which is more noble than Blackfire!"

"Queen Daenerys, please allow me to become your husband once I successfully tame Viserys!"

"Yes, Queen, you heard it right! As long as you agree, I will dedicate my loyalty and the power of Dorne to you. May our union add incomparable stability and glory to your Iron Throne!"

Quentyn Martell is one of the lords of Dorne and also an ambitious young man.

He has attempted more than once to increase his position and power through marriage to Daenerys Targaryen.

However, as Quentyn Martell spoke these words of proposal to Daenerys with great confidence, he did not notice that Daenerys and the people around her were looking at him with astonishment!

But by the time he noticed that this look was not one of admiration, it was too late.

Viserys and Rhaegal were extremely sensitive to the dragon blood, so Rhaegal could easily feel the strong dragon blood in Jon, but Viserys did not feel a trace of dragon blood in Quentyn Martell, who was talking endlessly about his personal opinions in front of him.

So, the extremely annoyed Viserys immediately spewed out a strong dragon flame as he had done before, hitting Quentyn Martell right in the back!

"Stop! Viserys!"

However, Daenerys was a little slow in speaking.

The fierce dragon flames first knocked Quentin to the ground. Before the latter could even let out a cry of pain, Viserys increased the force of the flames and spewed him to ashes.

This forced Daenerys to keep praying that Quentyn also had the physique of an Unburnt Person so that she could escape the disaster.

However, this is ultimately Daenerys' fantasy or her own will.

The confident Quentin was eventually turned into a charred corpse under the continuous spray of dragon flames...

Even Lyon did not expect that Quentin, whom he had high hopes for, the prince who claimed to be from Dorne, would be burned to charcoal so easily by Viserys!

So, when Viserys stopped breathing dragon fire, Lyon looked at Daenerys and asked softly:

"Dany, do you have any dragon riders coming?"

Although Lyon's words were just a question of concern and had no extra purpose, they sounded different to Daenerys' ears.

So Daenerys had no choice but to look at Viserys angrily, and then said bluntly:

"there is none left!"

"All right……"

Just as Leon was about to say something polite to comfort Daenerys, Douglas, the night watchman behind him, suddenly asked:

"Since Jon can tame a dragon, Lord Commander, please give me a chance too!"