The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

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Daenerys was in pain when she first started on the road.

She had never rode a horse, and the first day passed, and the curiosity and joy of riding a horse disappeared.

When camping at night, she found that her hands were blistered by the reins.

Sleepy and tired all over.

Because of the friction on both sides of Da's legs immediately, it was hot and painful.

In the evening, when the day was about to dawn, Zhuo Ge came to her tent, woke her up in the dark, and then rode her mercilessly, just like riding his red war horse.

Daenerys finally burst into tears, so she had to use a pillow to hide her painful cry.

At dawn, she hadn't recovered from the impact of Zogo Kao, but she had to get on her horse again and start a day's trek.

Two days later, her buttocks were all bruised, and the blood flow continued.

Both hands and legs are blisters rubbed between the reins and the saddle.

Seven days later, she felt her collapse and weakness for the first time. After riding for a long time, her back hurts very badly.

And Zogo Cao rode with his blood ally guard during the day and never said a word to her. Come to toss her after drinking at night. The only thing that comforted her was that Zogo, in accordance with the custom of the Dothraki, rode her from behind every time, without seeing the tears on her face. In this way, her tearful self-esteem was preserved.

Half a month later, on the night when she completely broke down, she had a dream that she had become a dragon. The flame surrounded her and burned everything. The blood blisters on her hands, the bruises on her legs, and the injuries on her hips all turned to ashes in the flames, and new flesh and skin grew from her body.

When she woke up from the dream, the scars on her body began to become superficial, some old skin fell off, tender flesh grew, and the whole person was full of strength, as if she had been reborn.

The power of her true dragon blood was awakened, and the torture caused by her skin and flesh wounds and all other scars disappeared.

In her surprise and joy, Zhuo Ge, who was full of alcohol, entered her tent again. This time she still yelled, but it was no longer because of pain.

After that, she began to adapt. Her legs became strong, calluses grew where the blood blister broke, and her soft and feeble thighs became strong, bending freely like leather.

She began to learn real riding skills, and the wedding gift that Zogo Kao gave her—the little silver horse—seems to know her mood, as if she had a clear heart.

But a few days later, she immediately became very comfortable, just like a natural Dothraki. Daenerys loved her little silver horse to death. However, the Dothraki people are a cruel and ruthless people. They never give names to animals, so Dany had to press the urge to name the little silver horse.

At night, she no longer feared, but began to faintly look forward to the arrival of Zogo Kao.

Jora Mormont, who was standing on the mountain, watched Daenerys riding a little silver horse dexterously between the mountains and rocks. He was worried and pleased. His stout neck and shoulders are full of strength, his arms and chest are full of black hair, but his head is polished and the grass is not growing.

Veselis rode up the mountain, angrily: "Jorah, I just ordered her to wait for me, didn't she hear?"

"Your Majesty, the princess is waiting for you in the green grass below."

"No, you go and call her up, how can she defy my orders."

Jora Mormon looked at Veselis with a strange look: "Your Majesty, are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure." Veserys pressed his hand to the hilt.

Qiao La glanced at the expressionless Dick Weishui and beat her horse down the mountain.

Dick Weishui was wearing a bronze armor, and the bronze helmet with the spikes removed was hung on the saddle. The spiked helmet is a sign of the unsullied, but he is not the unsullied.

"How can she disobey the order of the real dragon." Visiris said to Dick Weishui, "In addition to your loyalty, Jora Mormon is also a kind of za who should beheaded, he wants to ride Daenerys , Can you see it?"

"I knew at a glance that Sir Jora Mormont was drunk by Princess Daenerys." Dick said indifferently.

"An outcast knight who was exiled wanted to ride his master. You say, Dick, will they come up and apologize to me on one knee?"

"No!" Dick Weishui said lightly.

The Dothraki's horse team is divided into several paths, crossing this hillside like running water, into the endless green ocean.

No one paid attention to this side, no one even took a look at this side.

Visiris is a downcast royal family despised by the Dothraki. They called him the king of beggars.

"You said no?" Viserys couldn't believe it. "Dare they anger the sleeping dragon?"

"You are not a dragon, Viselis, you are not even the shadow of a snake." Dick Weishui said lightly.

"What are you talking about?" For such a short time, Veserys was completely taken aback. Time and space were still, and then he burst out with a roar.

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Dick Weishui's expression remained unchanged, and he said faintly: "You are not a dragon, you are not even the shadow of a snake. You are stupid, arrogant, cruel, crazy, inferior, selfish, playful, incompetent. You have no strategy, nothing. No wisdom, no martial arts, do you want to sell your sister to restore the country? This is simply impossible, Zogo Kao has never looked at you directly. Visiris, you are what I have seen, all The most stupid and stupid person in the world, you are stupid to death by yourself!"

Viserys’ purple eyes were full of confused madness, and every word of Dick pierced his proud heart like a knife, no, no, no, I am a real dragon, I am Targaryen. His heart screamed crazy!

"I'm going to kill you." He yelled, but he heard his own throat rattle, and the sound couldn't come out. He was terrified and wanted to pull out the sword, but his hand was weak and his body was sore and shaking, he fell down. On the back, people rolled down from a high slope, tumbling on the rugged rocky road, knocking their heads and bloodshed.

In the distance, several Dothraki people over the ridge saw the beggar king rolling down the mountain road, and they all laughed. No one cared about him, no one came to see what was going on, and no one stayed, laughing and moving on.

Dick Weishui got off his horse and came to the side of Veselis who couldn't get up. He said lightly: "All mortals are mortal, your majesty, you have been kissed by a snake, it is a kind of invisible and invisible poison. My medicine ."

Viserys' throat gurgled, and his purple eyes began to scatter.

"Remember, you are not as good as the shadow of a snake, Viselis. You are so angry and mad, let me help you again." A slight coldness pierced the back of Viselis's neck. , It is as subtle as an ant bite on the skin.

Visiris stared out and died in anger.

"Go with peace of mind, the next step is Zogo Cao and your sister Daenerys." Dick Weishui said lightly.

He stood up, his voice urgent, and yelled to the foot of the mountain: "Sir Jorah, Carriexi, Your Majesty has fallen off his horse, as if he has broken his neck. God, hairless man, herbal woman, where are you? Come and help. Help my poor King."

There are two types of people in Karratha (the name of the Dothraki tribe) who specialize in medical treatment: infertile women and slave eunuchs. The herbal woman healed her wounds with potions and spells, while the **** used sharp knives, needles and threads and raging fire.

Infertile women are called herbal women; eunuchs are hairless.