It was too conspicuous, and the woman also noticed him, and then she was stunned. After a few breaths of silence, she ran towards him with a surprised look on her face.

As she approached, she knelt down, loosened the strange stone, spread her hands, held Qin Lang tightly in her arms, and said in a sad voice: "Oh, my sun and star, why did you fall? You're not

By me...? Why, why did you open your eyes again? But so what if you open your eyes, you are no longer you."

Being forcibly hugged by a stunning beauty, Qin Lang couldn't feel any blasphemy, he just felt that he was almost suffocated by her hug!

Qin Lang, who could only move his head and felt extremely uncomfortable, opened his mouth and bit her shoulder, forcing her to let go of him in this rough and only way.

But instead of letting go, the woman hugged her tighter, and murmured nervously: "Drogo, my blood is the blood of a true dragon, which can resist the erosion of fire, allowing you to run in the country of the night without any damage."

The fire of the red star is burning, woo hoo, but you promised me that you would take me across the black salt water, land in Westeros, and give the Seven Kingdoms and the Iron Throne as gifts to our son! Boo hoo

, our son Rego can’t wait for you to fulfill your promise and has already gone to find you, wuwu..."

Qin Lang felt that her tone seemed to treat him with his eyes open as a living dead, and the sentences were full of Game of Thrones lines, and she also called himself Drogo?

"Could it be?"

Qin Lang had a flash of inspiration, and combined with this familiar scene, he had an approximate guess.

But it was critical at this time that he had to force this crazy woman away first, so he increased the force of his teeth, which made him taste the salty taste.

The taste was extremely bad, but Qin Lang was so thirsty that he couldn't help but love the hot juice that seemed to be infused with magic, and sucked it with all his strength.

As the juice entered his abdomen and spread to his whole body after being digested by his stomach, he was shocked to find that the hot skin-burning fire was blocked inch by inch. It was amazing!

Moreover, my strength has increased a lot, and my lungs have become more energetic. Even if I am hugged tightly, my breathing becomes much smoother.

As the source of life was sucked away in large quantities, the woman's cries became weaker and weaker, and she finally let out a deep and painful groan of discomfort: "Hiss..."

Qin Lang's intoxication was awakened, and he pretended to open his mouth, and subconsciously asked: "You, you are not the Princess of Dragonstone, Daenerys Born of the Storm, are you?

"

His throat was moisturized and his voice could be released.

Upon hearing this, the woman's trembling body suddenly trembled even more violently, and she replied excitedly: "God of Horses! My sun and stars, you finally recognize me, your soul has returned from the kingdom of night! Yes,

I am your moon, your Khaleesi!"

Qin Lang also started to tremble and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, I won't really have my soul penetrated, right?"

The woman asked doubtfully: "Soul penetration?"

Just when Qin Lang was about to get to the bottom of it, "Creak!" The strong wind blew down the shaky fire tower!

In the blink of an eye, he instinctively hugged the woman and suppressed her, protecting her in a stupid and manly manner.

"Boom!", the two people and three stone eggs were buried by red or half-burnt fire!

Fortunately, he was only pressed by small objects, which did little harm to Qin Lang, and he did not feel hot, only depressed.

But his mind, which was already in a state of chaos, became even more confused after being hit like this. Memory fragments that he had never experienced before, but seemed to belong to him, flooded into his mind like a torrent!

It’s all about the legendary growth process of the little Drogo in the dream!

This indescribable dizziness made Qin Lang close his eyes tighter.

In addition to sensing the increasingly powerful heartbeat beneath him in the hazy state, he also vaguely heard an oozing "click" sound like a cracking eggshell!

I don't know how long it took, the fire finally went out, and the coldness hit. Qin Lang was awakened by a "rustling" sound of stepping on the ground. He opened his eyes that were no longer confused, let go of the woman under him, and pushed hard with his hands on the ground.

Stand up.

The firewood ash fell from his body, and he glanced swayingly at the body hanging on his shoulder. It looked like a lizard, with a pair of bat wings, eyes like a magma pool, and scales as black as ink clouds, with blood stains on them slippery and black.

Red and white monster.

Looking down, the beauty who stood up slowly held two monsters similar to those on his shoulders, one gray-white and golden, and the other bronze and green.

Qin Lang was not afraid of this, because the monster on his shoulder had a sense of intimacy with him.

But he knew that the feeling of blood connection between him and this monster was due to the beauty around him.

Qin Lang looked everywhere and saw charred charcoal and ashes, as well as some charred bones.

The footsteps were made by a bald, middle-aged man with a thick back and thick black hair on his arms and chest. He was not handsome at all. At this time, he had already paused, his face full of surprise!

Behind him, three young men holding weapons led a group of old, weak, women and children to slowly arrive, with expressions no different from his.

The bald man took the lead to kneel down on one knee, and three young men stepped forward, placing the gold-plated scimitars, silver-handled whips, black and shiny double-arc bone bows, and gray-white arrows respectfully at Qin Lang's feet.

Then they knelt down one by one, with deep respect on their faces, and shouted loudly and forcefully: "The blood of my blood, the blood of my blood!..."

Qin Lang, who was fused with Drogo's memory, accepted this respect calmly, looked down at the crowd, and murmured inaudibly: "The past life has been buried like dust. I should live in the present. From now on, I will never be named Qin Lang again."

Having said this, a feeling of dominance from a superior person rushed into his mind. He clenched his fists, bulged his arm muscles and chest muscles, and roared in response to the situation.

"I am the Unburnt! The undefeated king on horseback! The strongest Khal on the Dothraki grass sea! Drogo, the father of dragons! The world of ice and fire, here I come!!"

After hearing this, Daenerys hesitated slightly, swallowed the heroic declaration that was about to come to her mouth, looked at the hot and squeezing monster in her arms, and smiled sweetly.

The three monsters seemed to be infected by Drogo's passion. They spread their translucent wings one after another, constantly flapping the two of them and the air, blowing out wisps of white smoke from their mouths and noses, and making "hiss, quack..."

"The sharp whistling sound announced that they have arrived in the world!

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Note: Khal Drogo is one of the characters in "A Song of Ice and Fire VS Game of Thrones" and the leader of the largest khalasar of the Dothraki, a grassland people in the eastern continent.

Daenerys is the youngest daughter of Aerys Targaryen II, the last king of the Targaryen dynasty and the ruler of Westeros continent across the sea from the Eastern Continent in 282. After the kingdom was destroyed,

In order to avoid the assassins sent by the usurper Robert Baratheon, she has been in exile in the major Free Trade Cities since she was born, and she lives with her hot-tempered second brother Viserys Targaryen.

In order to restore the country, Viserys arranged for Dany to be used as a bargaining chip to marry Khal Drogo with the help of Illyrio Mopatis, the governor of Pentos, one of the nine free trade cities.

Governor Pentos gave the fossilized dragon eggs as a gift in the hope that with the help of the strongest Khal, he could cross the sea and regain the Iron Throne of Westeros.

It's just Dany's unlucky fate. Khal Drogo plundered a Lazarin tribe on his way to Westeros. Drogo was accidentally injured. His wife Daenerys was determined to protect a group of people because of her kindness.

At the suggestion of his wife, Drogo received a witch treatment from a captured Lazarin witch. Although this witch was rescued by Dany, her tribe was wiped out by the khalasar and the temple was burned. She harbored a grudge and quietly used the witch as a witch.

The magic caused Kaa's wound to become infected. The witchcraft performed by the witch was basically to exchange life for life. It also caused the fetus Dany was pregnant to miscarry. In the end, Kaa lost his mind due to the witchcraft and became like a walking corpse.

The Witch prophesied: "Wait until the sea dries up, and the mountains blow down in the wind like dead leaves. Wait until Dany is pregnant with a child again. Only then will Drogo return to his former self. Before that, it will never be possible."

Drogo's tribe was torn apart as a result, and he was suffocated with a pillow by the desperate Daenerys.

Daenerys ordered the witch to be tied to Drogo's funeral pyre, lit the fire with her own hands to avenge Kaa, and held the fossilized dragon egg into the fire.

Only those with the blood of the Targaryen royal family can ride and control the dragon. In the novels and plays, only Dany and Jon Snow can ride the dragon. Drogo, as the protagonist, is the father of the dragon. In order to arrange for him

Becoming one of the dragon knights doesn't feel too abrupt, so there is a foreshadowing for the first chapter.

As for the dream at the beginning, it is to create an opportunity to resurrect Drogo. It seems vague and unreasonable, but it is actually a big foreshadowing. It will be revealed later. The first chapter is really indispensable, not cumbersome and redundant. After all, Mr. Martin’s

A Song of Ice and Fire is a serious epic fantasy.

In my opinion, gods do exist in the world of ice and fire, and many people and objects are just their puppets. As for which gods there are and which are puppets, we will slowly reveal them later.

This book will not only focus on the continent of Westeros. After all, the world of ice and fire outlined by Mr. Martin is very huge, and he did not write about many of them in detail. Therefore, I try to boldly describe these mysteries.

This book will not completely follow the plot of Game of Thrones: Ice and Fire. After all, it is fan fiction. If there are no major changes, it will be boring.
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