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Chapter 302 Growth speed, fate choice!

Winter is just over.

It is the beginning of spring in the season of hope.

Although the wilderness prairie was originally withered and yellow, there were already a large number of small buds trying to emerge.

But the cold wind in the middle of the night was still icy and biting.

West of the Dothraki Sea.

On the vast wild grasslands close to the Fornos Mountains.

Next to two unknown old trees with crooked necks.

The fire is dim.

Morgan and the little maid Aphra's two-person team now have a lively little dragon Siglia.

The atmosphere of the originally harmonious but slightly silent team immediately became lively.

"My lord, Siglia seems to understand."

"It's so smart."

Aphra skillfully put the food in her hands into the boiling pot, and smiled while looking at the little dragon standing on the shoulder of the master and roaring excitedly.

"clever."

"Of course the dragon is smart."

Hearing Aphra's words, Morgan smiled and said nothing.

you do not say.

With his knowledge of dragons.

Whether it's in Middle-earth or the world beneath your feet.

Giant dragons can definitely be regarded as powerful magical creatures standing at the top of the food chain in the entire world.

in his memory.

The dragons of this world don't seem to be able to speak.

At least he knew that the three dragons of Daenerys Targaryen would not speak.

But even if he can't speak, it doesn't seem to affect the wisdom of the three dragons.

Especially the biggest one, like a giant dragon named "Drogon".

Of course, Morgan's understanding of the world's giant dragon is basically due to the few memory pictures in his mind, as well as some information he had checked and inquired before.

Although he is the dragon of this world, he doesn't know enough about it.

But he still knows a lot about Smaug, the dragon he came into close contact with in Middle-earth.

Because the other party can not only speak well, but also has the wisdom comparable to human beings, and even more cunning, treacherous and cruel.

As for combat power, there is nothing to say.

In truth, the life level of a creature like a giant dragon is higher than that of a human being.

A true advanced life form.

But as far as the dragons Morgan has come into contact with.

Not to mention strength.

In terms of intelligence, the dragon of Middle-earth, Smaug, seems to be more intelligent than the dragons of this world.

But even so.

Even little Siglia can't speak.

Morgan is also very satisfied.

When he first thought of finding dragon eggs and trying to hatch young dragons, it was a very bold and ridiculous idea at the same time.

But thankfully.

He persisted step by step.

Then came the arrival of Little Siglia.

"Of course the dragon is smart."

"So Aphra, don't speak ill of it, it can understand."

Morgan laughed.

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the little dragon Siglia, who had stopped shouting on his shoulders and was constantly looking at the cooking pot above the bonfire.

Morgan immediately understood something.

Is this little guy not full yet?

After eating two smoked pork legs that are the same size as yourself, you still can't eat enough?

That little guy really eats a lot.

She looked at Siglia who was staring at the tumbling pot over the bonfire in front of her.

Morgan knew that he was busy next time, at least before reaching the next free trade city-state "Fornos".

He all needs to hunt for little Siglia manually.

After all, fresh flesh is more suitable for young dragons than smoked pork legs.

"I won't speak ill of Siglia."

"It's too late for me to like it."

Hearing the master's words, Aphra immediately smiled after adding the spices in her hand.

at this time.

Siglia, who was standing on Morgan's shoulders, looked at the fragrant boiling pot in front of her, looked at it, and suddenly spread her wings and flapped.

As Siglia flapped its wings vigorously, its entire body immediately rose, and its strong legs began to faintly leave the old father's shoulders, and it was about to fly.

next second.

Siglia, who had just left the shoulders of her old father, immediately fell from the air.

Morgan on the side was quick-witted, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he received the falling little Siglia.

Little Siglia, who failed her first attempt at flying, didn't seem to be discouraged.

It jumped out of the old father's hands immediately, and then flapped its wings and climbed onto the old father's shoulders again.

Morgan, who noticed the little guy's movements this time, quickly realized that Siglia should be learning to fly.

So this time.

Watching Little Siglia staggered and just flew off her shoulders, and then fell again.

Morgan didn't reach out this time.

Let Little Siglia fall straight to the ground.

Although this was Morgan's first pet, it was a small baby dragon.

But have you ever seen a pig run without eating pork?

Have experience raising children.

Realizing that Little Siglia was practicing trying to fly.

He immediately gave up the interference and allowed Siglia to try and toss herself.

After all, growing up is always painful.

Little Siglia, who fell for the second time, did not disappoint Morgan.

After flapping his wings again and climbing onto his shoulders, the little guy flapped his wings again and continued to try to fly.

It seems to have the experience of the first two times.

This time, little Siglia was afraid that it seemed to be smoother with her wings on, and she flew a little further.

Although it still quickly fell to the ground.

But Morgan clearly saw the little guy's progress.

This progress is really fast.

Just as Morgan watched little Siglia climb on his shoulders again, looking forward to its next flight.

Siglia climbed up on her shoulders, but just stood by his ear, sticking out her little head and rubbing her face constantly, and she kept making strange sounds similar to coquettish coquettish.

Morgan smiled, reached out and touched Siglia's little head to reassure her.

He immediately took the soup bowl that Aphra handed over.

This time, I used carrots, mushrooms, and dried mutton for a late-night snack. The color of the thick soup is red and white, which not only looks appetizing, but also smells full of fragrance.

When Morgan was about to eat.

Suddenly, a small head of Hei Qiuqiu stretched out to the soup bowl in front of Morgan and kept sniffing.

It seems that the little guy is interested.

Morgan reached out and brought the lamb, carrot and mushroom soup to little Siglia's head.

But this time Morgan was wrong.

Little Siglia sniffed for a while, determined that it wasn't something she liked to eat, and then ignored it, just stood on the shoulders of her old father and watched quietly.

Morgan just picked up the soup bowl and started drinking.

Because of the arrival of Little Siglia, he ate this late-night snack very happily.

When Aphra got everything sorted.

It's almost midnight.

Aphra took off her thick coat and lay on the bedding in the carriage in her light pajamas.

Morgan is still busy.

In order to prevent little Siglia from running out at night, he was going to tie the little guy with something.

Using a rope such as a cloth strip is definitely not acceptable, it will be easily bitten by Siglia.

But he also did not prepare in advance the chains used to tie the little dragons.

I searched around and couldn't find anything suitable.

Morgan could only close the doors and windows of the carriage, and then looked at the little guy and said solemnly, "Don't run around at night."

Immediately, regardless of Little Siglia's resistance, she shoved the little guy into the bed beside him.

At this moment, I felt the thinly-dressed little slave girl Afra came over and hugged her arm tightly.

Morgan immediately made him, who hadn't tasted meat in a while, a little bit.

Although Aphra is still a little thin, her body has basically recovered.

Because of her life in the wilderness for the past two weeks: driving and cooking, her originally pale skin has turned into a wheat color, making her look more firm and elastic, healthier and more energetic.

but.

The two have not showered for half a month.

Although the weather is not hot, it is still very cold, especially at night.

But Morgan didn't really care.

He's rather picky about that sort of thing.

Although the little slave girl beside her was beautiful and delicious.

But he didn't care before, and now that there is a little dragon Siglia next to him, he is even more indifferent.

But fortunately, the next stop: the Free City of Fornos is almost here.

at the current travel speed.

It would take him about five more days to reach Fornos.

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning.

The sky was just getting brighter.

Morgan woke up from his sleep on time, opened his eyes, and saw that the place on the right where the little dragon Siglia was sleeping was empty, his heart tightened, and he was about to get up to check.

next moment.

Immediately there was movement from the bed on the right.

Soon, he saw a black Qiuqiu's small head emerge from the bed on the right, and watched the old father sway the small head from side to side.

"The little guy is so nice."

Morgan smiled and reached out to touch little Siglia's head and got up.

Awakened by Morgan getting up.

Aphra on the side also rubbed her eyes and started to get up.

It didn't take long.

When Afraliso cooked breakfast, the little dragon Siglia opened her mouth wide at her old father Morgan.

Realizing the urgency of hunting, Morgan had to take out all kinds of jerky and meat in the Dimensional Ring to give the little guy a try.

Fortunately, little Siglia was not interested in dried beef and lamb jerky, but opened her mouth to sausages.

In the end, more than half of the sausage stock in the Morgan Dimensional Ring was eaten.

Little Siglia had enough to eat.

Breakfast is over.

Aphra packed up the dishes.

Morgan sat in front of the carriage and teased little Siglia.

At this time, he looked at the little guy and said suddenly, "Why do I think Siglia's size seems to have grown a bit?"

"Aphra, come and see"

Afra, who heard her master's voice, quickly came over.

After careful observation, he immediately said, "It did get bigger."

"How can this little guy grow up so fast?"

Hear Aphra's surprised voice.

Morgan didn't speak.

He knows how much this little guy can grow in the future.

If it grows according to that huge body size, it is really not unusual for a young dragon to change a day as long as there is sufficient food.

thought here.

Morgan's pressure is even greater, he needs to kill enough prey to be able to feed the young dragon Siglia.

It's just winter.

Hunting in this wild grassland is not easy.

Because prey is scarce.

in the next time.

Afra drove with all her might.

Morgan, on the other hand, has been trying his best to find the prey with the "Galazmin Bow" presented by Lady Galadriel from Middle-earth.

Whether it is big or small, it flies in the sky or runs on the ground.

As long as it appeared in Morgan's line of sight, almost all suffered.

Although since the little dragon Siglia was hatched, Morgan's has not been idle.

But he really enjoyed the sense of accomplishment that he had cultivated with his own hands.

that's it.

The little slave girl, Aphra, was driving.

Morgan hunting.

The young dragon Siglia ate and drank along with her.

In a blink of an eye.

Five days passed in a flash.

Noon on the sixth day.

A huge and majestic city appeared in Morgan's sight.

The Free City-State of Fornos is coming.

at the same time.

King's Landing in Westeros.

Inside the Red Fort of the Royal Castle.

King Robert Baratheon, who was out of the city hunting a few days ago but was seriously injured by a wild boar, was also dying.

Deep in the Red Fort.

Inside a bright and spacious room with refined and luxurious decor.

It was crowded with the powerful and noble ministers of the kingdom.

There are the former Prime Minister Eddard Stark, Queen Cersei Lannister, Captain of the Kings Guard, Minister of Justice Renly Baratheon, Grand Maester Pycelle, Chancellor of the Exchequer Petyr Baelish, and Prince Joffrey.

In the center of the room is an exquisite and luxurious king-size bed.

King Robert Baratheon was pale, looking at his "eldest son" Joffrey and said, "I should have spent more time with you, but it's too late."

"Hope you can be a real man, go for it"

After explaining, Joffrey stood up and stepped aside.

"cough cough"

At this moment, after King Robert Baratheon coughed a few times, a bloody flush suddenly appeared on his pale face.

Feeling increasingly weak and powerless.

Robert Baratheon has immediately changed the thoughts he had planned to explain to everyone, and immediately said: "Ed stays, and everyone else goes out!"

The king speaks.

No one dared to go against it, even if he was dying now.

Littlefinger Petyr Baelish, Grand Scholar Percyr, Renly Baratheon and the other ministers immediately turned around to open the door and walked out.

Queen Cersei Lannister looked at Eddard Stark, who was already sitting in front of her husband, with an extremely anxious expression.

She deliberately took a lot of effort to change the wine that her husband usually drinks to the strongest wine, which caused her husband Robert to make a mistake in dealing with the wild boar and was seriously injured by the wild boar.

Now I see my husband dying.

Sitting at her husband's window was neither her wife nor the eldest son of the first heir.

It was actually the former Prime Minister Eddard Stark.

You must know that the other party already knew that she was unfaithful to her husband, and neither Joffrey nor the other two children belonged to her husband.

If Eddard Stark told her husband everything.

With Robert Baratheon's character, let alone the king's seat, he and his three children might not be able to save their lives.

How should this be!

No, Eddard Stark must not be left alone!

He's done by himself!

Cersei Lannister was extremely anxious but could not do anything about it.

"Honey"

Cersei Lannister spoke involuntarily.

But Robert Baratheon didn't want to hear it at all, and shouted directly, "Get out!"

The idea of wanting to stay is in vain.

Cersei Lannister hated so much in her heart, she glanced at Eddard Stark, and had to grit her teeth and turn around to open the door and walk out.

The luxurious room immediately fell silent.