Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

A cold air stream descended south from the remote land of Eternal Winter, broke through the magnificent Great Wall, and strode heavy steps across the mountains, rivers and the sea.

A heavy snow fell suddenly.

And in the distant Andalus, there is no cold breath at all here, let alone the snowflakes that have not been seen for several years.

Under the endless blue sky, the breeze was accompanied by white clouds, and Veselis was dressed in a uniform.

With snow-white fur on his shoulders, a black three-headed fire dragon cloak, a saber hanging from his waist, riding on the back of a snow-white war horse.

Since getting that piece of the heart of the stars, Veserys has studied how to make it into a weapon, but the best blacksmith of Andalus has no way to forge this piece of the heart of the stars.

So Veselis could only bear it temporarily, and at the same time, he went to invite the master forging who could melt the heart of the stars.

The best craftsman in the world must be in Kohor. It is said that Kohor’s craftsmen master the technique of recasting Valyrian steel. However, the Kohor people keep this technique strictly confidential. Anyone who spy on this secret will be exposed to it. punish.

Naturally, Veselis could not invite a master craftsman from Kohor, and he was not relieved to give this precious heart of stars to the people of Kohor to build.

In the end, it was one of his subordinates. Among the Seven Kingdoms, he was depressed and finally heard the news of the "True Dragon", so a wandering knight who came across the sea to take refuge gave his opinion.

He told Veserys that in King’s Landing, there is a blacksmith shop on Steel Street on the top of the Wissania hills. There is a master weapon forge named Tob Mott, whose craftsmanship is very exquisite.

He once ordered a long sword from Tob Mott, and the other party mentioned it to him at that time, but he didn't know if it was bragging.

Tob Mott said that he had studied forging in Kohor and mastered the methods and spells of forging Valyrian steel.

Then the wandering knight took the initiative to take the long sword from his waist and gave it to Viserys for observation.

And Veselis took the sword and took a closer look. The craftsmanship of this master Tob seemed to be better than that of Andaloth's own craftsmen.

So Veselis immediately decided to send someone to King's Landing, and secretly send this master forging master to ‘please’.

Now that a long time has passed, this master forging has finally been invited over across the ocean.

At this moment, Veselis was riding a horse and standing on the high post, surrounded by a dozen cavalry around him.

And at this moment.

Ho--

A desolate and melodious voice rang from everyone's heads.

Then a huge black shadow cast on the ground, blocking the knight below, and then fluttered quickly to the distance.

Viselis's riding horse performed well, but he was slightly frightened, and his nose snapped a little restlessly.

The horses under the crotch of the cavalry who flocked around Viselis almost were scared to pee. They all fell on the ground and shivered.

Roar--

Then a huge dragon roar came from a distance, and at the same time there was a strong flame, and it seemed that Bellerion had already caught his prey.

Tob Mott, the master blacksmith from King’s Landing who was being brought over not far away, didn’t see the figure passing by from the sky. He just heard the horrible roar and felt some tingling in his legs, almost unable to stand. Steady, you also need the soldiers next to him to support him.

This is the powerful deterrence of the creatures at the top of the food chain. Just as the roar of the tiger and the lion roar can make people frightened, dragons are another level of creatures.

"This...what is this calling?"

The cold sweat on the bald head slipped, and Tob Mott's pale beard and the voice in his throat were shaking slightly, and then he asked the soldier who was supporting him.

"Of course it is the dragon."

And the soldier supporting the little old man spoke impatiently.

He didn't even see what master forging this guy would be, and even the boy who was invited over with him looked bolder than him.

This guy with only a few hairs on his head is not a liar, right?

The soldier looked up and down with some suspicion about the forging master who had a certain reputation in King's Landing.

And there was a boy with black hair and big eyes who followed them. He was taken aback when he heard the terrifying roar with strong penetrating power just now, and he almost ran away.

However, seeing that the soldiers around him didn't change their faces, the anxiety in his heart gradually eased.

In his heartless eyes, since the people around are not afraid, then he has no reason to be afraid.

After all, he doesn't have any noble ancestry. He only has a low life. Why is he afraid of others if he is not afraid?

So the black-haired boy mustered up his courage and raised his head to look for the direction of the sound.

However at this moment.

They were finally brought to Viselis' horse.

At this moment, Veserys set his forehand on the pergola and watched the hunting of the black dragon Belerion in the distance.

Veserys doesn't know what the reason is, Bellerion's growth rate is far more terrifying than its brothers.

After several months, although both Rego and Vesselion have grown up a lot, they are still a little rusty and are in the stage of mastering flying skills.

However, Bellerion is not only three times larger than them, it is now more than the length of a mature Dothraki horse, and it can reach an astonishing four meters with its tail.

And I can hunt by myself very skillfully, and sometimes I even want to eat seafood and fly to the coast of Andalos in one breath, and then dive into the sea to catch fish.

Because of its frequent appearance, many people know that Andalus now has a dragon, but this matter cannot be concealed.

However, although Bellerion has grown very rapidly, Viserys has not yet tried to ride a dragon himself. Even if he is connected to the dragon, he still needs a lot of courage to sit on the back of the dragon.

After all, if you want to get down from the sky, I’m afraid that few roasted whole cows can’t do it. In his infancy, the matter of riding the dragon himself could be slowed down.

…

"Your Majesty, someone has brought it here."

"This is the master blacksmith from King's Landing, Master Tob Mott."

The soldier brought Tob Mott to Visiris' horse, and then introduced.

Veserys withdrew his gaze looking into the distance, only then did he notice that the guest had arrived in front of him.

Holding the rein in one hand, he looked up and down the master forge, then patted the saddle lightly and then took the initiative to get off the horse's back.

"Welcome to Andalus."

"Master Tob Mott."