After complaining to Jorah many times that the little dragon was disobedient, he suggested that the two children should simply "drop out" of school and just focus on teaching the big black dragon.
As long as the black dragon was strong enough, Danny could subdue and control the white dragon and the green dragon through him.
Well, Jorah also thought that Danny's teaching would help the little dragon grow.
He told Danny that in the history of the Targaryen family, dragons were not invincible, and there had been many dragon slayings.
"The most famous is undoubtedly the death of Miracis. Back then, your ancestor Aegon, with the help of his two sisters, conquered the other six countries except Dorne.
But in the process of attacking Dorne's prison gate, because of a moment of carelessness, Queen Renise's Megalosaurus was shot in the eye by a crossbow arrow, and Megalosaurus Miracis fell to the ground and died on the spot. "
Jorah looked at the three little dragons flying in the sky looking for prey and sighed. "The eyes, which are so narrow, can be hit, and the body and wings will often be attacked. No matter how you look at it, they're still too young. "
Danny accepted part of Jorah's suggestion, and she did not completely give up on Little White and Little Green.
In fact, in the face of such a situation, as long as one was a student of the Great Celestial Empire, they would know what to do.
Yes, classes, fast classes, slow classes, and rocket classes.
Little Black was a top student, one dragon in the rocket class, and the other two were naughty and bad students. Being able to get a graduation certificate was enough to make Danny's mother "happy"!
She was busy training the dragons, and her Khalasar was not idle.
The old man and the woman took turns to plunder the wealth buried by the years of the three White Cities.
The young and strong men went hunting in the mountains in the west in batches, and in addition to the warriors' own food, they also brought back smoked bacon.
Jorah, at Danny's request, taught the Ma Min children the way of knights.
To put it bluntly, the Dothraki roaring warriors were light cavalry.
Light cavalry's poor ability to attack, even the military illiterate Danny knew.
The Westeros knights in full armor undoubtedly had more impact and survival on the battlefield.
The reason why the Ma Min only wore a sleeveless leather vest and fought with their lives was not really because they were brave as they said.
It was mainly because they were poor in all aspects. Their civilization level and social system were very "poor".
They had no financial resources to buy armor, no ability to produce steel, and no technology to forge armor.
In the Sea of Grass, the value of a set of armor far exceeded the value of a roaring warrior's life.
But now it was different, the centaurs had Danny.
She would certainly bring a more advanced system to the Dothraki, greatly increasing the centaur's productivity.
In the future, the centaurs would have the ability to produce a large number of knights, and in the future, Danny would also need a large number of loyal knights.
After staying in White Cloud City for three months, Danny happily raised the turnip the size of a child's fist in her hand and announced to the people around her, "The first batch of food is about to ripen. We don't have to worry about famine anymore!"
This world was really weird. A two-year-old turnip bore fruit in three months. Although it was a little small, it was still in such a hot environment.
However, when she thought about the strange scene of the peach trees blooming on one side of the orchard and the peach trees dropping fruit on the other side, she understood.
Isn't this Eternal Summer?
In the Eternal Summer, the poor would eat until they were full; in the cold winter, the nobles would also starve to death.
The centaurs did not give her any face and did not cheer loudly. Instead, Agger walked out and said loudly, "Kalixi, we are centaurs, and centaurs are not cowardly farmers.
I think we should give up on this city and go to the mountains in the west to hunt. "
"We have too many people, and the main rations for nomads — lambs and fat cattle — have been killed long ago. Only horses with very low meat yield are left.
The uncertainty of hunting is too high. We need a stable source of food, and we need this safe and rich city. "Danny glared at him and said.
"There is no one else in the Red Plains, where is the danger coming from?" Her bloodriders were unconvinced.
"Report!"
With a long shout, a handsome horse galloped to the side of the farmland.
"Report, report Kalixi, there's … there's someone entering our city." The warrior on the horse shouted excitedly.
Agger was slapped in the face by reality!
"It's all your fault." Danny glared at him again and asked the knight, "Who's coming? How many people are there? "
"Three people." The centaur warrior had a strange expression, "They call themselves Dragon Seekers, and even asked me if this was White Cloud City, and if there was a Targaryen girl who hatched a dragon."
"What?" In shock, Danny blurted out a sentence in English.
"How is that possible? Are you sure they were asking about 'White Cloud City'? "She asked hurriedly.
"Yes, that's what the Shadow Binding Knight said."
"Shadow Binding Knight?" Danny was shocked again.
Although she named this city 'White Cloud City', she had always thought that no outsiders would come here, so she did not hang a 'White Cloud City' signboard at the city gate.
Also …
"Where's my dragon?" She looked at the sky and asked the people beside her, "White Dragon and Green Dragon, did they fly back?"
"No." The centaurs shook their heads.
The black dragon was in the rocket class, so his studies were even more important. He spent most of his time beside Danny. At this moment, he was standing on the little silver horse's saddle, flapping his wings and looking at the people around him with his deep red eyes.
Little White and Little Green, the two mischievous wild children, couldn't do well in cultural studies, so they could only become sports students. Yep, Danny reduced their training, and the extra time was given to them to hunt outside.
If they didn't study hard, they should go out and 'work to earn money' to support themselves!
"Could it be that they met my dragon outside?" Danny rubbed her chin as she pondered, "But even if they saw a dragon, how would they know it was a Targaryen …"
"Kalixi, not only do they know that you are a Targaryen, they even shouted out the name 'Danny Rize'. It must be that Shadow Binding Knight, the wizards of the Shadow Lands know prophecy magic, everyone knows that. "The centaur shouted.
"Yep, everyone knows that." Aggo nodded seriously.
"Everyone knows that." The centaur maid Jhiqui also spoke up.
Here they go again …
Danny secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, and said to Aggo, "Go and call Rakarlo and Jhogo here. Right, call Sir Jorah as well."
At this moment, Jorah was teaching the children swordsmanship in the square. During this period, Danny herself would go and learn from time to time.
After a few months, she, who only trained in basic swordsmanship, had actually raised her attributes by a large margin.
Character: Danny Rize Targaryen (15 years old)
Physique: Weak – Weak
Skills: Extremely weak – Very weak
Ugh, still a weak chicken.
"Cui Luo, come with me to meet the guests." She turned her head and looked at the messenger knight, asking, "You didn't let them into the city, right?"
"No, Kalixi, you said that outsiders can only enter the city with your permission," Ma Min hurriedly said.
Danny was stunned. Did she say this order?
But thinking about it carefully, it seemed like … it seemed like she really did say it. On the second day of entering White City, she said it when she asked people to stuff stones into the city gate.
It had been so long that she had forgotten. She didn't expect Ma Min to strictly follow her orders.
Alas, although the centaurs were straightforward and always contradicted her regardless of the occasion, in terms of loyalty and execution, there was really nothing to be picky about.
While riding on the street, Danny was thinking about something. Unknowingly, they had already arrived at the city gate.
The wooden gate was hung high, and she led Cui Luo and a dozen other roaring warriors through the cramped city gate to the outside of the city gate.
As soon as they were out of the city gate, Danny's heart skipped a beat. Not to mention the three people, their mounts were camels!
She was not a strategist, nor an elite politician, but she was quick-witted and understood almost instantly. The Red Wasteland was a dangerous place for the centaurs, but for others, it was just a slightly more difficult path.
The Red Wasteland was not a dangerous place, which also meant that it was no longer a protective barrier for her little Khalasa.
This place was not safe!
Why was it so difficult for the centaurs to cross the Red Wasteland?
Dani and her team had gone through a lot of trouble on their way south. If she hadn't watched Bear Grylls' survival program, she would have ended up like the original Dani, dying along the way. Why was it like this?
It was actually very simple. The centaurs' mode of transportation was wrong.
Just like muscle-type off-road vehicles and road vehicles, they have different uses. If you mix them up … if you use an off-road vehicle to commute to work, you can buy a new car with a year's worth of fuel. If you drive a BMW to challenge the wilderness where there are no man-made roads, hehe, you will probably die the moment you leave the road.
The grassland horses that centaurs rode were strong and powerful. Their charging power, speed, and endurance were all first-class.
The Dothraki people had existed for thousands of years, and grassland horses had also been cultivated for thousands of years. The Dothraki people walked on the grassy plains of the Dothraki Sea and the Norn River. Their warhorses were also born for such an environment.
But they were ultimately just warhorses suitable for grassland. Their resistance to heat and drought was too poor, and they could not adapt to the environment of the Red Wasteland.
So Danny could not control them too much. She could not squeeze the centaurs' stamina. Everyone in the Khalasa had a horse to ride, but they could only travel a hundred kilometers a day.
Camels were also known as the "Boat of the Desert." Crossing the wasteland overgrown with demon grass was like taking a stroll in their own courtyard.
"I am the Dragon Breeder, Danny Rize of the Targaryen Family. Welcome, guests from afar. The weather outside is hot, let's enter the city. "Danny did not even ask for their identities. She directly invited them after they introduced themselves.
The three camel riders were also very polite. They skillfully untied the Arabian headscarves wrapped around their heads. After they were fully equipped, they introduced themselves one by one.
The man on the left with white skin, blue lips, and shriveled cheeks said in rough Dothraki, "Great Mother Of Dragons, Khaleesi of the Great Sea of Grass, I am the Archwizard of Queers, Kaya Bli."
He was talking to Danny, but his eyes were blazing as he looked at Blackie, who was sitting cross-legged on top of her head.
The bald, fat man in the middle was also very white. His skin was milky white, whiter than Danny's white skin. One side of his nose, which was bigger than Jackie Chan's, was embedded with a thumb-sized green jade.
He spoke in Valleglia, which was popular in the free cities. "Princess of Targaryen, thank you for your invitation. Your kindness is as conspicuous as your beauty. I am Zaro Zanvan Dassus, one of the Thirteen Princes of Queers."
This fellow spoke of his admiration for Danny, but he looked at her as if he was evaluating the value of goods.
But compared to the other two, Danny was more willing to deal with him, because he was the only one who did not have power beyond the mortal realm.
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