"Why are you crying?" Aegon was confused.
"Sob sob, I was fooled. They, they are even more … sob sob sob!"
The grievances in his heart burst out like a flood. Tyrion was like a wronged child who finally met his mother. He hugged his younger brother and cried bitterly.
"Them?" Aegon was shocked. He felt something was wrong.
"Yes, them. They are bed slaves, top level bed slaves. They are not the bed slaves that normal men imagine," Tyrion wailed.
"Eh … Yo …" Aegon pushed Tyrion away as if he was avoiding a pile of dog poop. He rubbed his goosebumps on his arms and said in disgust, "Don't come near me!"
"I am also a victim. Sob sob …" Tyrion felt wronged.
"But the innkeeper said you were in there for three to four hours."
"I … I am small and weak. I could not resist. I also took medicine. The other party was skilled. I did not have the heart to resist.
Actually, I did not want to do that! "Tyrion covered his ugly face and cried.
Aegon, who was looking at him with disdain, suddenly had a gleam in his eyes. He asked excitedly, "What medicine can last for three to four hours?"
It was obvious that Tyrion did not want to stay in the innkeeper for long. Since he stayed for three to four hours, it meant …
This was the medicine that he had been looking for recently!
.....
"Hahaha …" Dragoness covered her mouth and laughed. She was very happy.
"Retribution. It is indeed retribution. This is the punishment from the Seven Gods. General Wildfire disobeyed the king's order and tried to steal food. He deserves it! "
To be honest, she did not expect Zaro to bring five beautiful and strong men.
But after thinking about it, it all made sense.
Zaro did not like women at all. This was a fact that everyone knew in Queers. And Yuankai's bed slaves were not only women.
Tyrion fell into the trap just like that!
He even took some f * cking pills …
Tyrion noticed that the ministers and guards in the hall were looking at him strangely. He was embarrassed and embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said, "I should kill that milk man! “
In fact, he hadn't been sitting by the beach for the past two days.
That night, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He called Tessa and went out to sea to search for Zaro's ship.
At that time Zaro was only a few dozen li away from Astapor, and he caught up with him at the crack of dawn.
But if he really did catch up, he didn't know what to do.
Kill Zaro?
They weren't lying. Those were indeed five top-level bed slaves.
"This is really …" Yimont's old face contorted for a moment before he consoled the dwarf, "Don't take it to heart.
In the aristocratic circle of Westeros, especially those in the south, this kind of thing is very common. "
"Alright, this is the Imperial Conference." Danny waved her hand, ending the topic.
"The nomadic Jhogo in the northwest of Meereen have begun to retreat. They have discovered the vanguard scouts of the Centaur Khalasar.
There was a brief contact between the two sides. It was the Khalasa belonging to Khal Zeko and Khal Moro. They were invited by the people of Kholor with the intention of plundering and burning the manors outside Meereen City. "
Kui Xi was the first to speak. "Your Majesty, you are the Khaleesi destined to unify the Centaur tribes. I suggest that you ride your dragon to the Centaur King City immediately.
Under the witness of the Dosh Khaleesi, you will be crowned as the only Centaur King of the Dothraki Sea.
After that, you will command the heroes in the name of the Centaur King. Zeko and Moro will submit to you.
If they dare to resist, you have the righteousness and the power to defeat them. Kill the two khals and easily take the rest of the Centaurs into your Khalasar. "
Kui Xi was indeed more intelligent than the other Centaurs. The 'plan to conquer the Dothraki Sea' that she suggested was Danny's future plan.
But it was only a plan for the future. She wouldn't do it now.
The reason was simple. The main forces of the alliance were still converging on Mataris. It would probably take another half a year before they could reach the battlefield of Meereen.
Would a frontal attack kill the enemy more, or would a backstab be more vicious?
Obviously, a backstab was more terrifying.
"Is it that easy to subdue the Centaurs? Do you just need a dragon?" Tyrion was puzzled.
"It is very easy, but only Her Majesty can do it."
Chora nodded and explained, "Her Majesty is the Khaleesi witnessed by the gods. Everyone in the Centaur King City and the temples of Dosh Khaleesi knows about it.
Since Her Majesty is the Khaleesi and has her own Khalasar, she has the right to follow the traditions of the Centaurs and annex any khal's tribe. She only needs to kill the original khal and his children fairly. "
"She has to do it herself and can't let the White Knights do it for her?" Yimont frowned.
"Scholar, Westeros are xenophobic, but the Centaurs are even more xenophobic than the people of the Seven Kingdoms.
Other than the Centaurs, no one can subdue the Centaurs. The Centaurs are not afraid of death, but they are stubborn. "Ursa smiled bitterly.
"Her Majesty … counts as a Centaur?" Tyrion asked curiously.
"Of course, no Centaur can deny this." Kui Luo's eyes flashed as he scanned the people in the hall. "Just like the King of the Westeros, whose full title is' King of the Andals, Loynars, and Ancestors', Her Majesty is your queen and our Khaleesi. There is no contradiction."
"If that is the case, then let's wait for Her Majesty to finish forging the armor. With the Tile Steel Armor and Tile Steel Sword, it will be safer to fight the khals." Old Yimont said.
"Uh, there really is no way to lose." Tyrion's mouth twitched.
"Yes, there is no rush. We can wait for the armor to be forged." Danny glanced at the dwarf and continued, "But we have to be prepared. Before Sir Clinton brings back more Pterosaurs, the 14 Pterosaur Knights will have to work a little harder.
Other than plundering the Alliance's cargo ships, we have to add another mission of patrolling Meereen.
We can't let something like General Wildfire's skipping work last time happen again. "
The last sentence was specially said to the dwarf.
After the day's meeting ended and everyone dispersed, Tyrion found Danny, who was going downstairs to the blacksmith's shop, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, recently when the Alliance's cargo ships pass through the Western Strait of the Maiden of Freedom, there are many Pterosaur Knights escorting them.
At first, I used the Tyrion Ballista to shoot down one or two Pterosaur Knights, but they followed suit and began to equip themselves with crossbows. Last time, I was even shot in the back by an arrow!
The armor-piercing crossbow even pierced through the inner layer of mail armor. Fortunately, the arrow was not poisonous. It only broke a layer of skin and caused bleeding, but it was not a serious injury. "
The Tyrion Ballista was a long-armed crossbow that used the kinetic energy of the Pterosaur's flapping wings to load the arrow.
Tyrion had mentioned this theory earlier. Soon, he turned it into reality and even used it on the battlefield.
The joints of the Megalosaurus and the Pterosaur were not as smooth as the wings of a chicken. The wing bones were entangled with muscles and bones like tree roots, and there were also barbs as thick as an arm.
Tyrion chose a barb on each side, ground it through, and strung it with an iron chain. There was an iron ring at one end of the chain, and the two arms of the crossbow originally worked by the elastic force of the stretch.
The Tyrion Ballista had a very simple but extremely exquisite mechanical structure. It could convert the flapping force of the wings into the pulling force of the string.
After the string was loaded, even if the Pterosaur continued to flap its wings, it would not affect the ballista.
The flapping force of the Pterosaur's wings was as high as a few thousand kilograms, and the pulling force was only two to three hundred kilograms. The impact on flight was negligible.
At this time, the Pterosaur's combat mode was like this …
The dwarf rode on the Pterosaur's back, holding the crossbow in front of him that was the size of a Gatling gun, and chased after the other Pterosaur Knight. "Biubiubiu —"
The other party also took out a crossbow, and while dodging the crossbow, they shot at the dwarf.
In theory, the dwarf was a "fully automatic machine gun". He had an absolute advantage in artillery fire, and he should be invincible.
However, they were riding on dragons, not fighter planes. Fighter planes could not collide, but close combat between Pterosaurs was normal.
The small crossbow could not kill the Pterosaur either. Tyrion had made a few mistakes, and the crossbow arrows had hit the back of Tessa's head.
Therefore, in a situation where there were many of them, Tyrion was no match for them, and in the process of escaping to New York Town, he could really be hit by stray arrows.
"Can you also help me make a set of Tile Steel Armor?" The dwarf revealed a fawning smile.
Danny thought for a moment. The Dragon Knights in the Dragon War were indeed dangerous. When Old Tortoise transported the iron ingots over, it was not a big deal to help the Pterosaur Knight equip with a Tile Steel Armor. So, she said, "Do you want plate armor or chain armor?"
Seeing that she agreed, the dwarf was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. You are so generous and cherish your subjects. I want plate armor. Plate armor is sturdy and can also withstand high-speed impacts. "
"No, you are mistaken. The armor is for you to wear, but it will not be given to you for free." Danny shook her head.
"Am I also considered to have made outstanding contributions?" Tyrion raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Not enough. You will be promoted because of your contributions. When you become a count, we will talk about this again."
When they came to the blacksmith shop, Tyrion was shocked to see that the Dragon Queen had taken off her brocade dress and changed into a white shirt and dark blue canvas pants.
Her silver hair was tied up high, revealing her delicate and small ears. The top two buttons of her shirt were undone, revealing her swan-like slender neck. The hem of her shirt was tucked into her brown leather belt, and her canvas pants wrapped tightly around her two strong and straight legs. She was wearing knee-high riding boots, which made her look valiant and elegant. She had a different kind of charm, but …
She was holding a hammer in her hand!
She walked to the stove where the heat waves were rolling. She raised the hammer. Ping Ping Bang Bang Bang …
The Seven Gods above, the Dragon Queen is forging!!!
"The Queen is forging." The dwarf murmured.
"Oh, Your Majesty's armor has to be forged by herself. It involves a lot of magic arrays. Only she can complete the enchantment during the forging process."
Tobu had already recovered from his shock, so he spoke very plainly.
"But, how can she forge?" Tyrion was puzzled.
Tobu glanced at Danny in awe and sighed: "She didn't know anything before. I taught her everything. I have to say that the Queen's blacksmith talent is as extraordinary as magic. "
"Your Majesty, what magic did you add to the armor?" After measuring the height, arm length and other data, Tyrion went behind Danny and asked.
"You won't understand." Danny did not look back and continued to swing the hammer.
Standing behind the queen, Tyrion smelled the fragrance of orchid and osmanthus from her body. He felt a little uncomfortable. He moved to the side of the big iron block and said with a flattering smile, "You don't have to talk about the principle. Just talk about the function of the magic circle."
Danny squinted at him and said lightly: "Don't even think about it. I won't help you enchant it."
The dwarf rubbed his nose awkwardly and said with a silly smile, "Tell me about it, I'll learn a little."
"There are two very simple effects. First, it has a similar function to the Great Wall. It increases magic resistance, blocks evil spirits, and effectively reduces the damage of magic and divine arts. Second …"
"Transformation into wings!" Dani said with a strange expression.
Tyrion's body shook and murmured: "Transformation into wings sounds very strong. What is it?"
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