"Sir Martell?" The Dragon Queen was stunned and said uncertainly, "Dornmartell?"
"He's a Westerner, but I'm not sure if he's from the Dornmartell family." The Unsullied replied.
"It's most likely him. How did he find Slaver's Bay? "Old Yimont asked.
Beside the old man, Larissa's eyes flashed. Her thick lips moved a few times as she whispered, "No matter what the reason is, you should bring him here immediately."
Yimont nodded. "Yes, Your Majesty, you can bring him here first —"
The Unsullied interrupted him. "Scholar, the ship is infected with a disease, the Grey Plague!"
"Ah!" Silence filled the room. Everyone exclaimed.
"Grey Plague?" Larissa's face turned pale.
"Has it been quarantined?" Danny's expression turned serious. "How far is the ship from the dock?"
"At least five kilometers."
Dani let out a sigh of relief.
The Unsullied continued. "The ship was discovered by a patrol three kilometers away. Sir Martell didn't wait for us to board the ship and warned us. Then the patrol began to force the ship away from the dock."
"Is Sir Martell infected?" Larissa asked anxiously.
The Unsullied looked strangely at the Wizard Apprentice who kept interrupting and nodded. "He's infected. No one on the ship escaped."
"Seven Gods above!" There was another exclamation in the garden.
"Everyone, please continue. I'll go to the beach to take a look."
Danny didn't dismiss the guests and didn't even go back to her room to change her clothes. She found Blackie who was napping on the wall and flew towards the dock.
Tyrion and Aegon looked at each other and said, "Your relatives seem to be more unlucky than us."
"No, they're very lucky." Aegon didn't agree. He shook his head and said, "Master Kui Xi just happened to develop an antidote for the Grey Scale Disease.
The Grey Plague isn't the same as the Grey Scale Disease. Once discovered, they'll be killed and burned. Even the prince is no exception, let alone Sir Dorn.
Now that the antidote for Greyscale Disease has been developed, it can be considered as saving their lives. "
Tyrion glanced at the young prince in surprise. As long as the Iron Throne was not involved, this young man was rather intelligent and rational.
Aegon's voice was not soft, and the people who heard it calmed down from their panic.
Even Kui Xi, who was sitting under the persimmon tree in the corner, looked over when she heard her name.
Tyrion noticed her and smiled flatteringly at the Shadow Binding Knight's red mask. He praised loudly, "Yes, Master Kui Xi is the number one among the younger generation!"
"What first person?" a customer asked curiously.
As they asked, they stole glances at the blue-robed, wooden masked mage in the corner.
Kui Xi, however, took a step back. From the light, she disappeared into the shadows of the branches.
When Tyrion saw this, he thought that the reticent and solitary Asha Witches were being shy again.
— — Truly capable Masters were always so humble and low-key.
The dwarf could not help but sigh in his heart. He also made a decision. In order to repay the witch for saving his life, he had to do his best to help her become famous.
— — Previously, only the Transcendents knew that Kui Xi was the number one Shadow Binding Knight among the younger generation. After tonight, he would let the whole of Astapor know of Master Kui Xi's status in the Transcendents' world: the number one among the younger generation in the East!
"There is a legend in the Transcendents' world: Fire Mage Lisbon of the West, Shadow Binding Knight Kui Xi of the East. Lisbon is famous in Volantis and is recognized as the number one in the Transcendents' younger generation in the Western Continent.
Although Master Kui Xi and Lisbon are both number one in the East and West, I swear that her strength is a notch above Lisbon's … "
How eloquent was the little demon's mouth?
She was eloquent and eloquent. She explained Kui Xi's identity as the number one in the Transcendents' younger generation in a reasonable and detailed manner.
Hearing this, the crowd let out exclamations of "Ah" and "Oh" from time to time. They even forgot about the Greyscale Disease ship outside the dock.
Finally, Kui Xi could not take it anymore. She took a few steps forward and said emotionlessly, "General Wildfire, it's time to drink your medicine."
"It's time to drink my medicine?" Tyrion was stunned. He stood up and prepared to leave.
Before he left, he said to the crowd, "Look, look, Master Kui Xi is so dedicated. She remembers my illness every moment. She's indeed the number one among the younger generation."
"Yes, yes, Master Kui Xi is the number one among the younger generation!"
Thinking about the Greyscale Disease ship floating on the sea and the possibility of an epidemic in Astapor, and thinking about Master Kui Xi's antidote for the Greyscale Disease, everyone praised her sincerely.
The sea breeze brushed past the garden and tugged at everyone's robes. Tyrion rubbed his eyes. He seemed to see Master Kui Xi's body trembling slightly.
Could she be too excited?
Hehe, I'm helping her advertise. She'll definitely be more attentive in brewing my medicine, right?
Tyrion followed Kui Xi down the stairs with anticipation.
.....
It was a thirty-meter-long sailboat. The bow of the ship was a Mermaid with milky white paint peeling off.
"The Mermaid."
Four longships with True Dragon Banners stood around it.
Ballistas with lit arrowheads were set up on the deck of the longships, forcing the Mermaid to sail away from the pier.
It was very slow.
There were only two yellowish oil lamps on the deck, illuminating four or five sailors who were staggering.
The sailors tugged at the ropes with difficulty and adjusted the direction of the sails.
They had no choice. If they did not leave the pier immediately, or if they were too slow, the ballistas on the surrounding longships would immediately fire and burn the ship into a torch.
— Just like everyone who encountered the Greyscale Disease ship would do.
Now, the only hope for the crew was the black-haired young man who was shouting at the longships by the side of the ship.
In the past, they hated him as much as they hoped for him now.
They hoped that his name and family background would move the Dragon Queen.
"I am Quentin Martell, the son of Dornen Prince Daolang Martell. I brought a letter from my father to meet Her Majesty Danny Lissa." The black-haired young man repeated with a hoarse voice.
Even if the four longships around him were silent and no one responded to him, he could not stop. He did not dare to stop.
Even he, a greenhorn, knew how dangerous the situation was for him and the others.
In fact, if it was Yang Halberd City instead of Slave Bay, he was not sure if his father would save them or eliminate the hidden danger. A fire to end everything?
"Hiss —" A majestic dragon's roar came from the southern sky.
The young man had never heard of it before, but his whole body trembled as he understood. The Megalosaurus was here. The Dragon Queen was here.
Was she here to save them?
Or was it a dragon flame that came from the sky?
The young man raised the oil lamp high and gathered his strength. "Queen, I am Quentin Martell, the son of Dornen Prince Daolang!"
"Boom!"
Dragon flame, scarlet dragon flame, the sulphurous dragon flame was like a flaming sword, stabbing into the deck of the ship from above.
It's over!
Feeling the heatwave, Quentin closed his eyes in despair. That's right, the grey plague was incurable, and the Dragon Queen did not even know him, why would she take the risk and do something useless?
"Ah ah! Long live the Queen, long live the Dragon Queen, long live the Queen of Flames! "
Suddenly, there was a huge uproar. Hundreds and thousands of people were shouting loudly, the fanaticism and excitement in their voices could not be concealed.
What was going on?
Were the soldiers of Slave Bay so cruel that when they saw the Dragon Queen riding on a dragon and burning them, they actually cheered happily?
"Ah ah ah, Dragon Queen, Lord of Flames!"
This shout came from beside him, Gareth and Archibald's voices were also among them.
Quentin opened his eyes and saw an unforgettable scene. The bright red dragon flame twisted into a forty-meter-long fire staircase in the sky, and a tall lady walked down the fire staircase step by step, barefooted like the Goddess of Flames. Her skirt fluttered as she gracefully walked down the fire staircase step by step.
The flames licked at her jade-white soles, and the heat wave caused her light golden dress to sparkle, tumbling and fluttering.
She rode the flames in the air and walked down gracefully.
"Seven Gods above, this is the Goddess of Flames!" Quentin could not help but exclaim.
The beautiful lady on the fire staircase seemed to have heard his exclamation, and the faint smile on her red lips deepened.
"Ah, it's you!" Quentin exclaimed again.
The dragon flame fire staircase was overflowing with heat, distorting the air. From afar, one could feel that the beauty on the fire staircase was graceful, but one could not see her face clearly.
When three-quarters of the fire staircase was gone, the Queen's face was gradually seen by the crew of the Mermaid.
The Dragon Queen was indeed a Targaryen, her face was indeed exquisite.
This was what the ordinary crew thought.
But Quentin and his two companions were stunned on the spot.
Under the long silver hair that fluttered in the wind, that beautiful face with a smile on her lips was so familiar.
Wasn't this the Lady Leila that they met a few months ago at the Merchant's House in Volantis?
"The son of a wine merchant from Dorne, hehe …"
The Dragon Queen took a step forward and landed on the deck two meters away from Quentin.
With another wave of her hand, the long fire staircase in the night sky suddenly floated into the Dragon Queen's palm like smoke from a vacuum cleaner, and exploded with a bang, forming a two-meter-tall circle of fire mist around her.
It was as bright as the sunset, making the Queen inside look like a deity.
Even though experiments had proven that she was effectively immune to the Grayscale Disease, the Grayscale Disease was still different.
Not only was Danny two meters away from Quentin, she had also covered herself with a layer of flame film that burned the germs.
As for the fire staircase just now …
With a large group of Fire Witchcraft here, could she not learn a few more Fire Witchcraft?
This Fire Staircase Technique was based on the Witchcraft of the skinny Pogba and a few other "Masters" of the Fire Staircase Technique.
To be honest, this "Fire Control + Fire Staircase" technique was very pretentious, but it was not very useful.
It had too high a weight limit, and the heavier it was, the more magic it consumed, and the harder it was to control it.
Even if she wore leather armor and light chainmail, Danny could still fall down the fire staircase, much less metal armor, just like the tragic Pogba that day.
It was impossible for Danny to lose weight like Pogba and become skinny like a skinny skinny woman.
Other than being a Fire Wizard, she was also a Knight King. She could not throw away the strong and healthy body that she had painstakingly cultivated.
Today was a special day. The Dragon Queen attended the banquet in a thin gown without any armor, and could walk down safely without falling into the water. The pool that she had dug in the Five Dragon Cave was specially used to practice the Fire Staircase Technique.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I didn't know your identity last time, I …" Quentin turned around and glanced at the crew behind him.
"My companions and I have offended you, please forgive us."
As he spoke, he gave a standard Knight salute.
Mm, the last time in Volantis, Quentin had even asked Leila if the Dragon Queen was especially ugly. She was ten feet tall, and her waist was also ten feet wide.
"How did you get infected with the Grayscale Disease?" Danny asked directly.
"Your Majesty, this is a spy ship transporting the Grayscale Disease Stonemen."
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