The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Into the night.

Quentin Martel, who is unremarkable and will not be noticed anywhere, has a short knife and a long sword on his waist, ready.

The token to go out of town at night has long been carried with you.

Jora Mormont is also ready. As the captain of the guard next to Daenerys, he has all the status of the maid next to Daenerys.

As soon as Daenerys entered the bath and the maids went to serve, he entered Daenerys's bedroom.

The two little dragons looked curiously in the cage, their small bodies were not pretty. Both the scales and the dragon's head showed hideousness and horror. Only those eyes were dripping, which made people feel cute.

The two dragons are familiar with Jora Mormon. When Jory Mormon reached out his hand and entered the cage, the two dragons slapped their little fleshy wings and jumped onto Jorah’s palm, vying to peck at the hand of Jorah. Cooked meat.

Jora sprinkled the cooked meat into the cage and covered the cage with a black cloth.

He quickly walked out of Daenerys's bedroom with the cage, turned the window, entered the fountain garden, and walked swiftly in the shadow of the elephant sculpture.

The two little dragons didn't make a sound.

In the back door, the real Prince Quentin Martell waited quietly with his horse.

Qiao La gave the cage to Quentin. The prince had prepared two sets of boxes. He put the cages into the two sets of boxes and closed the lid. The little dragon screamed, but the sound was very small. If there is interference from other sounds, It's hard to hear the dragon's throbbing.

The box is soundproof.

Jora watched what he thought Claytus Irenewood was flying forward on the street, heading straight to the southern gate of the city.

Prince Quentin Martell put on makeup, and an ordinary cavalry armed with a token went out of the city, unimpeded.

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Jora Mormont returned to Daenerys' villa, guarded the gate, calculating the time the little guard would leave. At the same time, in Will’s room, the fake Quentin Martell and three knights from Dorne, Garys Dinwatt, William Wells, and Archibald Ellenwood were drinking and chatting. At the same time, I was playing the game of guessing the child and drinking wine.

all the best.

Daenerys lives in Neciso’s castle and enjoys the huge hot spring bath.

This is the best time of the day for her and the three maids.

She is pregnant, and the daily warm bath makes her feel very comfortable.

Yili, Doliya, and Jiqi were not slaves for a long time. Daenerys restored their freedom very early. They took a bath with Daenerys and enjoyed the good time belonging to the four women.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps outside, and Jora Mormon's horrified voice came in: "Daenerys, noble Carriexi, our dragon is gone."

Jora Mormon reached out and opened the curtain and rushed into the bath.

In the bath, the four women stood up together, and the three maids quickly climbed out of the bath. Daenerys stood in the bath, her face blue, her eyes almost bursting with fire: "Sir Jorah, how do you guard? Dragon? How long has it been lost?"

"Kalyxi, I just went out for a short while, in a hurry, and went to the toilet."

"The thief hasn't gone far, chase it!"

"Yes, Karishe!" Jora Mormon turned and ran out.

"Sir Jorah, if you don't find the dragon, don't come back." Daenerys shouted angrily.

Jorah ran out quickly: "Sir Will, Lord Quentin, someone just stole two dragons."

When Will and Quentin came out, Jora Mormon was already on the horse.

After a few heartbeats, with Jorah as the leader, Will, Quentin, Garys, William, and Archibald all got on the horse. Jorah asked the nearby patrol soldiers and castle guards, and quickly determined the direction of the thief. People rushed towards the south gate of the city.

Half an hour later, they saw the dark figure in front of them turning to Mill Avenue.

The crowd galloped and caught up with Sombra on Mill Avenue, but the Sombra eagerly turned into the path of the virgin forest. The crowd chased after him and soon surrounded the Sombra in a grassy area.

The torch was ignited and raised.

Will approached with a torch, and said in surprise: "Clatus Ilanwood?" He turned to look at Quentin and Jorah, "The one who stole the dragon is Clatus, Quentin's guard, you are Conspiracy good?"

After putting on makeup and changing his face, ‘Clatus’ was slightly surprised, and said, "Will, how did you know it was me?"

"Your makeup skills are very low-level, it's too easy to see through your disguise."

Qiang Qiang!

Jorah, Claytus, Quentin, Garys, William, and Archibald drew their swords together, surrounding Will at the core.

The torch was blazing, illuminating this small place.

"Are you stealing the dragon, or are you using stealing the dragon as a bait, designed to kill me? Or do you want to kill me and steal the dragon?"

"Who are you?" Jora snapped, "Why do you want to confuse Daenerys east? My home, Prince Quentin's home, and Daenerys' home country are all west."

"Chang Xia is over, the stars are weeping blood, ghosts and ghouls will sweep the land in the winter, we have to gather all the human forces to fight."

Jora sneered: "Will, you can lie to Daenerys, but you can't lie to me. Give you one last chance to tell the truth, who are you, why are you here, and what do you want?"

"I am the hand of the king of the Westeros continent, the Prime Minister of the Seven Kingdoms, the guardian of the whole territory, the leader of the Great Wall of Extremis, the Duke of Longshidao, the son of the **** of time and space, my name is Will Cao."

Jorah, Quentin and others were surprised.

After a while, Jora's low voice was full of murderousness: "Master Will, I heard that you have two griffins, why didn't you see them?"

"The Griffin is here!" Will shrugged. "Do you want to see it? As long as I whistle, they will appear."

The fake Quentin said: "Sir Jorah, don't listen to his nonsense, and kill him quickly."

"Wait a minute," Jora said, "Who is Alija Snow?"

"Alia Stark, the young lady of the Stark family whom you swore allegiance to."

"It's impossible!" Qiao La said coldly.

"Since you don't believe it, then do it!" Will said, "What are you waiting for? The slave trade has tarnished the honor of the Mormont family of dogs?"

"Okay!" Jora shouted, slammed the shuriken, the sword light flashed, and with a pop, it struck the handsome Cletus Irenewood beside him on the neck.

The sword was drawn out, and the blood spattered into an arc-shaped rain of blood.

Quentin, Garys, William, and Archibald were all shocked, their eyes widened, and they couldn't react for a while.

The blood is floating in the air!

boom!

With the same horror on his face, Claytus Irenewood, who did not want to believe it, fell from his horse and died in anger.

Jorah's sword slashed deeply into Cletus's neck.

"Why?" Quentin's face was full of grief and indignation, and the expression in Qiao La's eyes was full of murderous aura.

Instigate a war horse and stand side by side with Quentin to protect the prince.

"You are the real Quentin Martel. I will not kill you because you are a prince. As punishment for your sins, I will cut off your tongue. But your guard Garys, William, Archibald, and your bachelor who stayed in the city, will all die this time." Will said lightly.

Until now, Will has not drawn his sword.

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