Simba was almost six years old. He was about 1.3 meters tall, which was not an exaggeration.
If it were the children of the current Chinese society, there were many who were 1.1 or 1.2 meters tall when they were six years old.
However, before the Dragon Queen's plastic surgery, the dwarf was only ninety centimeters tall. Now, even at his maximum height, he was only 1.4 meters tall.
At the end of the day, he was still too short.
"Khal Jake …" Tyrion's heart skipped a beat. He remembered who Jake was.
In reality, in this day and age where the Dragon Queen was at her peak, killing the Dragon Queen's son in cold blood was too great of an 'achievement'.
When they thought about how the Alliance Army had mobilized hundreds of thousands of soldiers to inflict that much damage to the Dragon Queen, and then thought about Jake, the people in power in the Free City wanted to cry.
"You —"
"Tyrion, what are you doing here?"
The dwarf was about to ask again when Blood Alliance Guard Qiao Ge walked over.
"Have you completed your mission today?" Qiao Ge looked at Simba with a wooden face.
Simba lowered his head and bowed. When he raised his head, he touched his head in confusion. Then, he carried the bucket back to Little Red's side.
The dwarf's hand that was stroking Simba's head clenched into a fist. He stared at Blood Alliance Guard's face and probed, "His father is Jake. Why are you still letting him live?"
"Khal Drogo massacred my parents' Khalasar. Now, I am Kalixi's Blood Alliance Guard.
Under normal circumstances, a courageous Khal with magnanimity would not kill the children of a defeated Khal, "Qiao Ge said blankly.
The dwarf frowned. "You Centaurs have strange customs."
"You Westeros Knights have even stranger attitudes towards oaths." Qiao Ge looked at him blankly. He started walking and was about to leave.
"Wait." Tyrion's suspicion did not disappear. He stopped Blood Alliance Guard and asked, "I heard that Jake's son was born at the same time as the Queen's child, right?"
Qiao Ge nodded blankly. "A few days apart. Kalixi gave birth to a son. Jake's wife gave birth to twins."
Tyrion was shocked. "Simba has a sister? Where is she? "
"Being a maid for the queen in the pyramid means that she often runs around behind Kiki."
Tyrion stroked his chin as he recalled the skinny little girl. She was indeed a mixed-blood, silver-haired pony.
"If my poor nephew was still alive, would he look like Simba? When I see Simba, I can't help but feel a sense of closeness! "He seemed to sigh unconsciously.
This was not a lie. He really did feel an inexplicable closeness to Simba.
When he said this, Tyrion stared at Blood Alliance through the corner of his eye.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed. The centaur that looked like a wooden statue had the same expressionless expression as before.
"Little Khal is different from Simba. He inherited Khal Drogo's black hair," Chogo said.
"Black hair?" Tyrion was disappointed.
The difference between silver hair and black hair was too big. There was no way to pass off as genuine.
"Where's Tessa?" He seemed to want to hide his emotions and asked a nonsensical question.
After condensing the Holy Knight's Seal again, the Dragon Queen removed her control over Tessa. The human and dragon would sense each other.
Before leaving, he turned back to look at Simba one last time.
After hesitating for a moment, the dwarf was about to throw away a strand of silver hair between his fingers when he stopped.
Stuffing the hair into the leather pocket at his waist, he threw away the previous distracting thoughts and ran excitedly to his pterosaur.
"Hiss ~ ~ ~" A few minutes later, the huge pterosaur leaped up and ran with the newborn dwarf to his beloved home.
"You are … Fen Ni?"
After the dwarf left, Chogo was about to leave the Dragon Cave and go to the Great Pyramid to report to Kalixi the suspicion that Tyrion had shown before. However, he saw a little person hiding in the tunnel that connected the pyramid and the Dragon Cave.
The female dwarf, Fen Ni, looked sadly as the pterosaur disappeared into the dark sky.
"Ah, Lord Chogo! I, I, I … "Fen Ni went from being sad to being embarrassed and at a loss of what to do.
"Are you here to send Tyrion off?" Chogo broke her awkwardness with a straight face.
"Yes." Fen Ni lowered her head and her voice was as soft as a mosquito.
Chogo frowned. "He didn't look for you after he came back?"
Fen Ni nodded gently.
She no longer lived in the Great Pyramid.
She came to Slaver's Bay because of Tyrion. She could live in the Great Pyramid because of her identity as the dwarf's girlfriend. Other than the dwarf, Fen Ni did not have a close relationship with Clinton and Ashara.
Therefore, after the dwarf ran away to the Westeros to help Aegon conquer the world, the female dwarf consciously moved out of the Great Pyramid.
It was not that she had no place to go.
After coming to Slaver's Bay, relying on the dwarf's relationship, she easily got the city's household registration of Astapo and was already qualified to be allocated a house and land.
Later, she joined the Arts Troupe and gradually became one of the pillars. Her monthly salary was not small.
She had her own home in Astapo and also had staff housing in Meereen assigned by the Arts Troupe. She did not have to worry about food and clothing, and her life was very happy.
However, after leaving the Great Pyramid, she no longer had contact with the dwarf.
The last time the dwarf was injured and came to Meereen to receive the Queen's treatment, Fen Ni also went to see him a few times, but the dwarf was unconscious and the two missed each other again.
"Why didn't you go out to see him just now?" Chogo asked with a straight face.
Fen Ni lowered her head and said something. Then, she turned around and ran away with her short legs.
Looking at her back, Qiao Ge felt that it was strange.
A few days later, he vaguely heard Irri mention the female dwarf. It seemed that she was married, and her husband was a burlesque actor in the Arts Troupe, who was also a dwarf.
However, this was a story for later. Seeing the female dwarf run away, Chogo also put this small matter to the back of his mind.
"… That's it. I suspect that he is suspicious of Simba's identity." In the Queen's study, Chogo reported the dwarf's "improper words and deeds" to Danny.
"Oh, I know." Danny thought for a while and said to old Yimont beside her, "Perhaps, he will find an excuse to ask you for the Witchcraft Lens. Old Master, you should be careful."
Old Yimont nodded and sighed, "I guessed that he would suspect that there is a strange sense of intimacy between Targaryens."
Danny looked at the Dragoncrystal Magic Mirror leaning against the wall and smiled, "No matter what he feels, he will forget it completely when he returns to the Westeros.
With the current chaotic situation of the Seven Kingdoms, he might lose his life if he is not careful. "
Yimont heard this and said with a complicated expression, "I didn't expect Stannis to be so ruthless."
"That is not Stannis. The real Stannis Bella, Theon, is dead. He died in Winterfell. The person who killed his daughter and burned down the city is an evil spirit sent to the human world by Lahlo. "
"I should have burned his body immediately." Danny said regretfully.
"The matter at Slaver's Bay is almost finished. Do you want to return to the Westeros and ask him to restrain himself?" Yimont said hesitantly.
Danny's eyes gradually darkened. She tapped her finger on the table and shook her head, "I want to go fishing in the Sea of Sorrows. Actually, even if we scold him for being ruthless, we have to admit that he did something that I have always wanted to do but could not do. "
"Danny, you …" Yimont was shocked at first, then his shock turned into worry. "Don't be impulsive. Don't follow that bad example!
I am sure that Stannis is finished. Even if he has the Two-Headed Demon Dragon, the people of the Seven Kingdoms will not accept him. "
"You are worrying for nothing. Do you think I am stupid to follow him?" Danny rolled her eyes.
Old Eamon sighed and said, "To be fair, Lu Bolton and Segunthon are indeed at fault, but their actions are not incomprehensible.
It is impossible to expect everyone to face death calmly.
We fought to the death with the Allied Army on the battlefield, but didn't we allow the enemy soldiers to surrender to each other? "
Danny said disapprovingly, "Can you not die if you don't want to? If the night doesn't end, you will die sooner or later. If you are not afraid of death, you may be able to fight for a way out. "
As they were talking, the little black girl Missandei came over.
"Your Majesty, that Dick Tywin has been looking for me several times. How do you think I should send him away?"
The little black girl was not young anymore. It had been almost five years since they met. She had now grown into a 14-year-old girl, slender and elegant.
She had helped the queen deal with government affairs all year round and had developed an intellectual and noble temperament.
"Tyrion did not make any arrangements?" Danny asked.
"He is looking for Prince Tyrion, but Prince Zeon said that he is Tyrion, not the 4th Prince of Koh Chang." Missandei said helplessly.
"Haha, he is reasonable. What does looking for Lu Xun have to do with Zhou Shuren?"
After laughing for a while under the puzzled gazes of the others, Danny asked again, "Why is Dick looking for Tyrion?"
"He is looking for his mother-in-law and wants Prince Leo to fulfill his promise to go to Volantis and bring his wife over to Koh Chang as a baron. Oh yes, and twenty elephants. "
"That dwarf is really shameless. Whether it is Lannister or Targaryen, they must fulfill their promises and repay their debts!"
"He probably knows about your relationship with the elephant coachman and plans to throw him to you." Old Yimont guessed.
"Throw him to me?" Danny smiled coldly and said to Missandei, "Explain to Dick about the imp and Leo. When the pterosaur returns to Dragonstone Island, bring him along."
"Actually, you can give him a knight's domain on Gene Island." Old Yimont said embarrassedly.
Danny waved her hand. "That is the dwarf's promise, not mine."
.....
Two days later, on Dragonstone Island.
"Holy Mother! Are you really Tyrion? "Princess Dorne was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped.
"You are a completely different person." Barristan looked at the dwarf with shock and doubt in his eyes.
If he had not communicated with the Dragon Queen earlier, he would have suspected that the person in front of him was fake.
"Your height has increased by more than half, and your face …" Bronn could not help but reach out and pinch the dwarf's little face. "You are not a faceless person, but you are ten thousand times scarier than a faceless person. How did you do it?"
"You don't seem to doubt my identity." Tyrion pushed away his old partner's right hand and smiled.
"Your appearance can change, and your height can change, but your lowly temperament and your depraved soul have not changed at all." Bronn crossed his arms and sneered.
"Your voice has not changed, and your heterochromatic eyes have not changed." Yalaine's gaze swept down from his handsome face and finally landed on the dwarf's crotch. She gulped. "Your body has become well-proportioned. Your head is no longer big and your legs are short."
Tyrion met Yalaine's moist eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He smiled and said, "Actually, some changes can only be felt, but not seen."
"Ahem, Tyrion, are you a Lannister or a Targaryen now?" The old crab interrupted the flirting between the couple and asked seriously.
"What does that have to do with anything?" The dwarf's eyes flashed, but he did not answer the question directly.
"I don't care about your identity, but Dragonstone Island will inform the other nobles about you. You have to let them know that you have a choice.
You are the son of Aeris recognized by the queen. Do you understand what I mean? "The old crab said meaningfully.
"I … I have to see Jaime and Sansa!" Tyrion said hesitantly.
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