I Became the Mother of Dragons

    "Protect the Queen!" The Small Captain shouted in anxiety, rushing past like a whirlwind.

"Bang——"

His leg raised and kicked the maid's stomach harshly, and punted her directly into the pool.

"Buzz–" At this time, the Green Dragon and White Dragon also came back, and they hovered over Dany's head in anger and helplessness, occasionally spewing a slender flame.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up!"

Seeing the bleeding face of the Queen, and the long wound from the back to the left waist bubbling with blue blood, The Unsullied were also frightened with cold hands and feet, and their hearts and hearts were grief-stricken.

Dany barely opened her eyes and said in a trance: "Fire…fire, make…fire, bring me…get the kerosene, Splash on me…on…set me on fire!"

"Ah, Basilisk poison! The Queen must have been poisoned by basilisk poison, crazy!" the Unsullied, who was holding Dany's body, panicked.

If she can move, she will definitely pump this black eunuch Warrior a big slap in the face.

"Fire…I…I…don't burn…" She almost used all her strength.

The muscles in her throat atrophied, she can barely breathe, and Dany's face begins to turn purple.

The Captain shivered abruptly, shouting: "Spearhead, dagger, chaff, corn, the four of you help unlock Your Majesty Legplates and Iron Boots! Follow me with the rest!"

After he finished speaking, he took the lead and ran to the lower hall. Although the Unsullied didn't know what she meant, their excellent military literacy made them conditioned to obey orders.

Four Unsullied drew their short swords, and dexterously and swiftly pried off the iron buttons on the outer side of Dany's thigh, leaving more than twenty Warriors to follow the Captain to the lower hall.

"Go get the kerosene, the Queen will use the fire to dispel the poison!" the Captain roared.

As he said that, he tore off the kerosene lamp holder hanging on the wall, hugged the lamp holder, and rushed to Dany's side, pouring seven or eight splashes of fuel and the wick on Dany's body.

Waiting for the spearheads, daggers, and other four Unsullieds to pull out the Queen's last iron boot, he quickly took out the flint from his waist, "peng peng" a few times, and set Dany's shirt on fire….

"Boom-"

Orange-red flames instantly spread to Dany's body.

The Captain didn't stop, he pulled out his dagger, smashed the table and chairs next to him, and piled wood chips and sticks on Dany.

At this time, more than 20 Unsullied also ran over with the kerosene lamp holder, hesitating whether they should pour oil on the Queen, the Captain, whose mind was always focused, immediately angrily roared: "Idiot! What are you doing? Didn't you see that Queen's hair wasn't on fire?"

"Oh, oh oh…"

The Unsullied looked down, his shirt was on fire The black ash was sticking to Queen's skin, but her bare skin was still fair and delicate, with a vibrant halo.

"The Queen is really The Unburnt!" An Unsullied unbelievably muttered.

"Quick, notify the others below, and let them go to the lower kitchen to bring more firewood!" The Captain continued to shout.

"Captain, lock up that assassin first." An Unsullied pointed to the maid who was struggling to get up in the pool.

"I will get her limbs tied, by the way, take off her clothes, check her teeth carefully, and then tie up her mouth." Small Captain said angrily.

An hour later, the sky of indigo began to embellish one after another shining eye of the night, and Jorah Mormont gasping for breath in iron armor climbed the Great Pyramid 100 meters high.

Seeing the "pyre" made of a pile of firewood burning, he was so cold that he could barely breathe, "Your Majesty…Where's Her Majesty?"

"Under the charcoal, I don't know…"

"peng~ peng~ peng~ ——bang!"

The Small Captain hasn't finished his words yet, The neatly stacked pyre shuddered…well, like a flaming evil struggling to get out of the fire.

"Boom-"

A white hand stretched out from the redwood charcoal, and after a 'rustling', Dany with loose silver hair sat down.

Her hair, face, neck, and shoulders were covered with soot, like a child who had been playing all day on the dirt floor.

But her eyes are bright, and the Violet of her eyes was bright.

"Your Majesty!?"

"Queen Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"I'm okay." Dany sat cross-legged on the fire Inside, and she complained: "The soot makes me breathless, and the temperature inside is not as high as that of the outside flame, making it uncomfortable to burn. Alas, it seems that in the future, I will have to build a special area that I can lie down on comfortably."

Hurry up Dispelling the cluttered thoughts in his mind, Mormont asked, "Your Majesty, do you know who sent the assassin?"

"Who else could it be? It must be the Ghis." Dany rolled her eyes.

Jorah Mormont looked around and saw that there were no outsiders at the scene, so he asked directly: "I heard that it was Doreah who assassinated you. She…"

His tone was hard, as if in disbelief: "Is she a King's Landing spy, or…Faceless Men?"

The last word almost took all his strength, and it was "Faceless Men" The meaning it is too terrifying.

"You haven't found Doreah's body yet?" Dany frowned.

Her words were tantamount to acknowledging the identity of the assassin, Jorah exhales one breath muttering: "I originally thought the Ghis slave masters had decayed, I didn't expect them to be so bold.

Your Majesty, this battle isn't over yet, we're taking Meereen and Yunkai, those Ghis are so rich."

The Small Captain looks at Jorah, then at Dany, and said: "Your Majesty, there was a large cleanup in the pyramid, and Miss Doreah was not found."

"That…that pet dog of the young Unsullied, 'Ding-dong', call him," Dany said after thinking.

"You mean Bron, who is stationed at the north gate of the palace?" The Small Captain asked.

"His name is Bron?" This rustic name made Dany complain for a while, "I don't know his name, his dog barked at me when I came in in the afternoon."

"Yes that's Bron, I'll call him up now." he nods and said.

Dany doesn't know Bron's name, but I've met him and his dog no less than ten times. Today, it was unexpectedly irritable, as if it had encountered danger.

At first, she thought it was because of her smell from today. She got a lot of blood on her body, and the dog was stimulated by it.

Now that she thinks about it, the dog wasn't targeting her at all, "Doreah" was by her side, the dog noticed her assassin's identity, and Dany and the young Unsullied both misunderstood the sharp puppy.

"Your Majesty, you…are you all right?" the young Unsullied trotted over with the greyhound on a leash after a moment.

The kid who saw Dany bathing in flames for the first time was dumbfounded, and his greyhound was obediently huddled by his legs, not sure if he was scared by the three Dragons lying on the side.

Well, the soul strike was over, Big Black's Soul returned, and it didn't take long for it to struggle and fly.

Seeing that Big Black was okay, Jorah Mormont continued to stay on the city wall and continued to command the battle until it got dark and the last enemy ship disappeared from sight.

"I'm fine, your name is Bron, right?" Dany smiled.

"Yes, Her Majesty my name is Bron."

"Your puppy, Ding-dong, did you see Doreah before I came back today?"

"No, the guards at the north gate of the palace take turns on duty according to three time periods: morning, afternoon, and evening. I am young, and the Captain didn't let me work at night. In the past few days, they came here at noon and got off work after dark. "

"Doreah was in the lobby on the first floor in the morning to watch citizens fight lawsuits. She had lunch with me at noon, and she didn't go back to the top palace in the afternoon." Missandei said immediately.

"Then, Bron, when was the last time you saw Doreah?" Dany asked again.

He replied without hesitation: "The evening before yesterday, Lady Doreah and I were sitting on the stone steps feeding Ding-dong. She liked him."

"The day before yesterday…the day I left." Dany frowned and thought, the wood crackling beside her, under the night, the orange-red flames kissed her cheek like a spirit, silver golden hair dancing rhythmically with the waves of fire.

Beautiful, mysterious, like a God.

"Have you checked the vault?" Dany asked.

It suddenly occurred to her that Doreah held the keys to the vault, and if the Faceless Men replaced Doreah, they would surely get her keys too.

"Checked," The Small Captain said.

"Are you sure you've rummaged through the Gold Dragon coins entirely?" Dany pointedly said.

"This…"

"Go and find out. By the way, bring Bron and his pup."

Dany confiscated more than 10 million Golden Dragon from slave masters, Golden Dragon is the currency of Westeros, and Slaver's Bay uses Gold Honor. That is to say, there are more than 40 million Gold Honors in the Queen's vault.

The number of Silver Honors is more than 500 million, and Copper Pennys are not eligible to enter the Queen's treasury.

It is almost piled up into a lake of gold and silver. You can not only swim in it but even get a boat to row on the lake.

"Found it, Your Majesty, Miss Doreah is really buried in the Gold Dragon."

Just a quarter of an hour later, two Unsullied carried a body that was still twitching slowly to the fire.

"...Lady Doreah." Bron took Doreah's hand and silently shed tears, and Ding-dong was also spinning around anxiously, whimpering sadly from his mouth.

"Doreah…"

Doreah is not dead yet. From her forehead to her neck, a layer of white cloth is wrapped around her. Only two nostrils leak out. Scarlet blood soaked through the cotton yarn, exuding a faint smell of blood and medicine.

Anesthetics? Painkillers? Disinfectant?

Dany guessed the purpose of the Faceless Men almost instantly: the dead stink, the gold won't hold that at bay, and the Faceless Men aren't sure when Dany will be back.

Doreah's chest is still heaving, but her breath is short, with less air in and more out.

"Bring her here." Dany in the fire beckoned to the Unsullied with tears in her eyes.

As soon as the tears fell down her cheeks, they quickly evaporated in the orange flames.

"Maybe she can be saved." Jorah hesitantly said.

"Can't save her, she… let her go sooner," Dany said sadly.

"Maybe Doreah can tell—"

"No need." Dany waved him off.

Maybe Doreah can be brought back to light for a while by a strong external stimulus so that she can ask what happened after she was captured by the Faceless Men.

But you don't have to ask Dany to think that the Faceless Men must have gotten a lot of information about Dany and about Doreah from the Lys maid through brutal means.

But what's the point of making Doreah more miserable?

The skin was peeled off her lips…

The Unsullied put Doreah in Dany's arms, hesitating for a moment, the Small Captain also drew his dagger and placed it on Doreah's stomach.

The Lys' maid's dress was burning in the fire, Dany held Doreah in her arms with her left hand and held the dagger against her throat with her right hand.

"Doreah, you…" Dany turned her head sharply, sending the dagger forward with force.

With it, the blood fell on the charcoal fire, and there was a scorching white smoke.

Dany saw a multi-colored esoteric light wafting out of Doreah, seemingly forming a silhouette in the night sky, smiling and beckoning to her, still saying to her: Khaleesi, take care, goodbye!