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Chapter 504

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"You want to be a Dragon Knight? Do you have the bloodline of a true dragon? Could it be that you are the illegitimate child of the Targaryen family? "Aegon's lips curled up as he said with a hint of mockery.

Tyrion was not annoyed. He turned his head and looked at the Dragon Queen with a grin, asking, "If I were an illegitimate child, would Her Majesty give me a true dragon?"

"Whose illegitimate child are you?" Danny asked with a playful smile.

"Definitely not my father." Aegon sneered.

"Then … I'll be your uncle?" Tyrion teased.

Aegon scolded angrily, "You really are a bastard. Even if you don't care about your father's reputation, what about your mother?"

"Mother …" Tyrion was stunned and said sadly, "I don't think there has ever been a 'mother' in my life."

Aegon was also stunned.

He remembered that the dwarf's mother had died in childbirth when she gave birth to him.

After a while, he sighed and said, "Me too. I've never seen my mother."

Danny wanted to add, "Me too," but she really could not empathize with the two people in front of her.

The three motherless children were silent for a while before Tyrion spoke first, "I want to become a Pterosaur Knight. Why don't you come with me, Your Highness? I'll give you the biggest one."

"Pterosaur?" Aegon was suddenly enlightened.

Looking at the six Pterosaurs lying on the ground like obedient cats, then looking at Blackie who was still majestic even in its sleeping state, the excitement on his face gradually disappeared. He said calmly and firmly, "No, I'm a true dragon. I'll only ride a true dragon and be a true dragon knight."

Tyrion shrugged indifferently and said, "Alright then, the biggest one is mine."

As he spoke, he strode with his deformed short legs and ran to the side of the forty-meter long green and white striped Pterosaur on his left.

"Hiss —" The pterosaur opened its eyes that were filled with hostility and growled ferociously. It even opened its beak, eager to try and bite the dwarf in front of it.

"Ah —" The joy on Tyrion's face disappeared, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Hmph!" Danny's purple eyes flashed with a bright red light as she snorted coldly.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss — —" The pterosaur was like a mouse that had encountered a fierce tiger. It actually lowered its head, and its entire body trembled like a sieve. Its mouth also whimpered, and it was full of pleading.

"What's going on?" Tyrion took a few steps back and asked in surprise.

Danny's footsteps were light, her long and slender iron boots clacking on the stone floor. She came to Tyrion's side and said indifferently,

"You're very knowledgeable. You've read a lot of books about Sosros. Don't you know the habits of pterosaurs?"

Sosros was so dangerous, plagued by plagues and countless monsters. It was known as the "Green Hell," but the pterosaur was still the overlord, an existence at the top of the food chain.

Although it was easier for Danny to tame a dragon than it was for her to tame a horse, in fact, be it a true dragon or a pterosaur, they were the most ferocious and dangerous creatures in the world.

The Targaryen family had reared dragons for more than six thousand years. They couldn't be more familiar with them, but there were still a large number of dragon tamers who were devoured by dragons while taming them.

Pterosaurs had low intelligence and were untamed, making them even harder to tame.

In fact, everyone in the world knew that Sosros had pterosaurs in the rain forest, but no one had ever thought of taming one as a mount.

Apart from the people of Valleglia, there weren't even any pterosaur knights.

For example, in the thousands of years of Earth's history, apart from unverifiable myths and legends, who had ever heard of a general using a lion or tiger as a mount?

Even lions and tigers were difficult to tame, let alone pterosaurs that were a hundred times stronger and more savage than lions and tigers.

"What should I do?" Tyrion looked at Danny.

Since she had let him be a dragon knight, it meant that she definitely had a way for him to control it.

At this moment, Danny's expression was a little strange.

After imprinting the runes in the pterosaur's mind, she could control them at will, and even remotely control the pterosaur within a certain range.

Just like how Jenny forced the pterosaur to fight Blackie from dozens of kilometers away.

However, in order to transfer control to a dragon knight, there was an additional requirement: the dragon knight had to have a bloodline or faith connection with the "demigod" who controlled the Megalosaurus.

Therefore, Jenny sent out "hero invitations" and gathered the young elites of the fourteen fire peak families from all the major cities to come to Mataris for dragon knight training.

For example, Linnis' husband, Prince Tregg O 'Molen of Reese Trade.

After Danny burned down the Passion Garden, he almost became the most powerful person in Reese, and the fleet of the "Three Sisters" was commanded by him.

Steve Belleris, who had been whipped into two by Blackie's tail, was just an ordinary noble of the Mill family.

In terms of position and status, Steve was far inferior to Tregg.

However, Steve had become a dragon knight, and Tregg of New Gith didn't even know that there was an army of pterosaurs.

This was because Tregg, like Illyrio of Pentos, was a newly risen prince of trade who relied on sea trade.

Steve, on the other hand, had a pure bloodline.

The Yuankai War God Graz 'dan was a little better. His ancestors had also been married to a noble of Valleglia.

However, it had been too long ago.

Looking at his long black and red hair and copper skin, one could tell how thin his Valleglia bloodline was.

After the dragon battle yesterday, Danny had captured more than ten captives.

Of course, the captives didn't know the blood witchcraft that transferred the control authority of the pterosaur, but they did know that they had become dragon knights through blood witchcraft.

The next step was simple.

The Dragon Queen used violent methods to break through the captives' mental defenses, enter their soul space, and plunder the blood witchcraft runes. After making four idiots, she successfully gathered the blood witchcraft runes.

Then, she contacted Kui Xi and asked the big shot of blood witchcraft for advice.

Danny herself had also helped Jia Kun create the "Neither Human nor Ghost Spell", and her knowledge of magic had increased greatly.

In this way, in just one night, she created a blood witchcraft that was different from Belleris'.

Yes, an improved version 2.0.

"Clang!" Danny pulled out the Clear Sky Sword from her waist, walked in front of Blackie's head, and tapped between his eyebrows.

"Crack!" There was a trace of dark red dragon scales in the black, and a few drops of dark red dragon blood with faint white gas seeped out.

Danny stretched out her hand, and a small light golden flame flew out of Blackie's nostrils, and wrapped around a bean-sized dragon blood, floating in the air.

"Come here." She waved to the dwarf who was standing aside.

"Ah … Oh, what should I do?" Tyrion asked in surprise.

"Lie on the ground and close your eyes. It might hurt a little, but bear with it and don't scream," Danny said.

Tyrion was at a loss, but he did as he was told.

Danny held the dragon blood in her hand and chanted a spell. The blood gradually twisted into countless small runes that were invisible to the naked eye.

When the small runes formed a complete QR code charm, she squatted down and pressed the rune between Tyrion's eyebrows.

"Hiss!" Like a red-hot soldering iron, she pressed it hard on raw pork.

Sizzling sounds.

White smoke mixed with a burnt smell filled the air.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Tyrion screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

He struggled to get up, but his body could only twitch uncontrollably, as if he was having a seizure.

"What's wrong with him?" Aegon on the side trembled in fear.

"One can only rise above others after experiencing the worst of hardships. Without the bone-piercing pain now, how can you have the glory of riding a dragon in the future? "Danny's aunt said lightly.

When Danny retracted her right hand, a dark red pattern appeared between Tyrion's eyebrows. It was a square rune the size of a thumbnail.

"Huff, huff, huff …" Tyrion opened his eyes and panted in a daze.

"I … I, what's wrong? It … it hurts. My brain split open. It's like a dragon has crawled inside. It's swollen and painful. "

"It's a dragon. It's a brand formed by a trace of Blackie's spiritual power," Danny said with a smile.

The spiritual power that had been activated by the divine power of the Seven Gods' faith also had the indestructible characteristic of the Green Prophet's soul.

Other than Danny herself, or one day when Tyrion's ability surpassed her and Blackie's combined, or he received the help of a True God, no one could erase that spiritual mark.

In other words, even if Bellerion came personally, he could not take away Tyrion's control of the pterosaur.

This was a kind of "anti-theft" insurance.

Danny was happy that she had easily taken away Bellerion's six pterosaurs. She did not want her dragon … Even if it was a pterosaur, to be taken away by someone else.

Yes, the right to use the pterosaur belonged to the Dragon Knights, but the final right to explain it belonged to the Dragon Queen.

"Go and try again," she encouraged.

"Try what?" Tyrion was in so much pain that he was a little confused.

"Try to tame a Pterosaur. Get close to it and press your head against its head. Put your forehead against its forehead and tell it that I want to be your partner forever and ever, even until death do us part."

"Oh …" Tyrion got up and rubbed his swollen forehead. After coming to his senses, he said strangely, "Are you sure? It wanted to bite me just now. If I put my head over, will you compensate me if it breaks? "

"I'll compensate!" Danny said.

Tyrion looked at Danny carefully. Although she was smiling, her expression did not seem to be joking.

"Blackie, be careful. Don't let it bite me to death."

After muttering a few words to Blackie, the little devil tried to take a few steps forward and slowly approached the green and white striped pterosaur.

It did not bite him. It only stared blankly at the dwarf who approached it cautiously with its bowl-sized eyes.

The little devil reached out and touched its nose.

The pterosaur snorted.

"Phew!" This time, he really heaved a sigh of relief.

Following the Dragon Queen's instructions, he put his head over and said nervously, "Pterosaur, I want to form a partnership with you, forever and ever, until death!"

"Hum!"

Just as he finished speaking, Tyrion's short body trembled. He felt a strange substance in his body flowing from his head to the other side. His swollen head suddenly relaxed.

Then, an ice-cold "liquid" flowed from the other side and spread from his head to his entire body. It was so comfortable that he could not help but shiver.

At the same time, the square rune on Tyrion's forehead was like a group of small tadpoles that were squeezed together. It quickly crawled and formed a pterosaur that spread its wings and flew high.

"Seven Gods above, I, I feel a little …" Tyrion hugged the pterosaur's head and looked into its big eyes. He said in shock, "I feel that I can command it and communicate with it!"

"Hiss —" The pterosaur let out a low cry and tapped Tyrion's helmet with its sharp, hard beak.

"Ah ah, it's not an illusion. I can really command it."

Tyrion was wild with joy. He shouted to Danny and Aegon, "Did you see that? It pecked my head. I told it to do so. "

As if worried that they would not believe him, the dwarf emphasized, "I swear, believe me!"

He could not transmit specific information to the pterosaur, but he could roughly understand what it meant.

It was higher than a Beast Tamer's control over a beast's language and body language, but lower than a Dragon Spirit's control over a Megalosaurus.

"How is that possible …" Aegon muttered.

Danny said matter-of-factly, "This is my blood magic. If I can't communicate with the pterosaur, how can I be a Dragon Knight?"

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