The crowd was shouting, and Daenerys was sitting on the throne.

The sharp gaze brought to her by the True Dragon could allow her to break through the blockade of the King's Landing Space in an instant, and see everyone inside through the city, who gathered together in a dense manner, with various voices and expressions.

This is how the ancestors of the Targaryen family established the Targaryen dynasty a hundred years ago, and they were even more prosperous and powerful than they are now.

They had an unrivaled army, drove away their ancestors, established their own dynasty, and were driven by the real dragon, which shocked the seven kingdoms. Now they also took this position. In an instant, Daenerys's heart emerged with the impulse to surpass his ancestors.

Her eyes instantly turned into extremely huge dragon eyes, and even black and red dragon scales appeared on the skin on her face.

Fortunately, she quickly restrained herself and did not cause the trampling incident that caused a hundred deaths on the first day of the new queen's ascension to the throne.

Tyrion, who was standing beside her and staring at her, breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want any more accidents to happen in the throne ceremony. He had experienced enough accidents.

He glanced at James beside Daenerys without leaving any trace. Although James did not look down on the remnants of Daenerys, Targaryen, at the beginning, obviously, under the suppression of powerful forces, he swallowed all his dissatisfaction. At this time, he looked ahead with a serious look and became his imperial guard.

It's not surprising that Tyrion didn't see Stark's shadow. He should have started drinking at the banquet. Maybe there will be beauty with him, but unfortunately no one will accompany him on this day.

Strangely, at this moment, what Tyrion thought of wasn't Shy, who was eaten by the werewolf, but Varis, who had become the werewolf leader.

It's so strange! Tyrion cursed inwardly. His relationship seemed not to be as good as him. Is there something wrong with some of his orientations? But he is not a man either. Tyrion shivered and drove these terrible thoughts out of the back of his mind.

Meanwhile, Daenerys has stood up from the throne.

All the sounds disappeared again, and for a moment everyone stopped the sound. Looking at the young queen above, it seemed that there was some magic on her body, which made people not have the courage to look directly at her.

The smooth skin behind Daenerys squirmed for a moment, and then suddenly tore out two huge wings from his muscles.

She restrained herself from transforming all of her. Then she slowly took off and flew to the tower where Varis summoned all the werewolfs.

At this moment, she became the real king, facing the countless crowds below, as if she was kneeling at her feet.

Daenerys was a little inflated, but unfortunately Tyrion did not prepare a warrior for Daenerys. She kept reminding her in her ears that she was not a god, because in Tyrion's view, Daenerys seemed to be no different from the gods walking on earth.

She stared calmly below and then spoke slowly.

"The despicable regicide usurped the throne."

“He brought barrenness and death to this prosperous continent.”

"Even when winter comes."

"Those short-sighted people are still fighting."

"The last barrier was broken."

"The White Walker once again came to Westeros with death."

“Everything in the north was destroyed.”

"But that's also their last burial."

"The winter will eventually pass, and under my leadership."

"The Kingdom will once again welcome prosperity and prosperity."

"I am your new..."

"……king!"

It wasn't even necessary for Yi Xiao to prepare amplification trick for her in advance. Daenerys's voice could sweep across the entire King's Landing in an instant. Everyone heard her declaration, and this passage resounded in everyone's ears.

Daenerys is still very deceptive. Just like when she was at Ursus, there are not many passionate announcements, or even very simple, but it can still be exchanged for the warm cheers of the crowd.

Tyrion did arrange a lot of support below, but the crazy level of the crowd below is still a bit strange, and he even wondered if there were still people who stuffed a lot of back hands on their backs.

But he didn't know, and even Daenerys himself might not know that each of the nine dragon heads has different magic abilities. Some have developed them, and some have such abilities as shallow hypnosis. I'm afraid Daenerys will never have the chance to discover them in her life.

Just as Daenerys greeted the cheers of the crowd, no one noticed that he was taller than her and farther than her. In the sky far below the setting sun in the sky, shadows were gathering, as if they were gathering into some kind of huge and thin human silhouette.

And similarly, in the invisible shadows of King's Landing, the rustling little mice were still tirelessly trying to open a gap in the wall of the Empire.

"This is a dagger that has been dyed with the blood of the filthy. It can kill everything, even God can kill it. As long as it is stabbed into the blasphemer's chest, that evil woman will definitely die!"

In the sewer under a certain bridge of King's Landing, a group of people were gathering.

Their bodies were covered in black robes, full of the meaning of being a good person, staying away from me, in the whistling winter of King's Landing City, they did not even dare to light the fire in order to hide their bodies.

"The banquet will begin soon, and then she will relax her vigilance. Anyone can go to see the queen, and that is our best opportunity."

One of them held a dagger in his hand and said viciously.

"But...what if I can't kill her." Suddenly, a voice said worriedly.

But soon, the initial voice interrupted him, "There will be no if." He said, "As long as she is stabbed by this dagger, she will die. Nothing can survive, no matter what monster she is."

"But..." Another voice seemed to want to argue, but others had already whispered, "The Seven Gods will bless you."

The man was obviously unwilling to give up. He was not afraid of his own death, but was just worried about the retreat of the church. Many people have seen Daenerys' power. He did not think that the so-called dagger contaminated with the blood of virgins and sinners could completely kill the man on the Iron Throne.

However, the companions around him looked like they were brainwashed with a decisive attitude, which made him very helpless.

It has to be said that the Seven Gods Church itself is a brainwashing place, but there is such a sober person here, which is really ironic.

But soon, he didn't need to worry about this problem.

Because just as their prayers fell, a low, magnetic voice had already heard in the cold air, "You don't need to worry about this problem anymore, because you no longer have the chance..."

"who!"

"Who is it?!"

The men in black robes immediately became alert. They wanted to scatter, but it was too late.

A few burning light suddenly flashed out of the air, and then hit the people who were trying to escape in an instant. The people who were shrouded in the light seemed to be vaporized by high temperature in an instant, and even the ashes were not left. Only a little light flowed into the deep pit burned through on the ground.

These people don’t know what happened, but they run faster, but the light is faster, and often they have already reached them before they have taken a few steps.

After a moment, there was no trace of human existence here.

At that time, the person who had been refuting was the most agile. He used his companions as a cover to constantly adjust his route and actually escaped to the exit of the sewer successfully.

He was so scared that he had long since seen all his companions being destroyed. Unfortunately, when he thought he had escaped, something cold hit his head.

"If you were born a thousand years later, you would definitely be an excellent agent." A cold female voice appeared in front of him, but there was no sign of it.

The man was already in madness. He waved his dagger and stabbed wildly into the air ahead. He felt that he had stabbed something, but he stopped. Then the next moment, with a light "punch!", he had already fallen to the ground.

Gu Mo's figure appeared in the air with an electric arc flash. There was also a so-called filthy dagger hanging on his abdomen. The pig iron dagger made by medieval craftsmanship did not even penetrate Gu Mo's protective suit. She took off the dagger casually and threw it near the man's body with a black square. Then she walked into the sewer.

"You let one go," she said, chewing something in her mouth.

Behind her, a black square burst out like an electromagnetic barrier, and instantly swallowed everything around her. When the power grid disappeared, the man had already melted all the body and the ground.

Yunxing Technology now seems to be more inclined to use electricity, and it has obviously been used to the extreme for the application of various electromagnetic plasma weapons. It is almost ruined.

The next moment, the Kaien also appeared from the empty ground in front of him. He was wearing a black combat uniform with subtle electric arcs jumping on it.

Ignoring Gu Mo's joke, he said in the communicator, "This is the last wave."

Tyrion was right. Stark, who had started drinking at the other end, was holding an unknown noble lady, and then pouring the most exquisite drinks from the river. When he heard the question of opening energy, he thought about it for a while and said, "It should...yes."

He paused for a moment, and then said, "Come back soon after the mission is over. The banquet is about to begin, and the most important thing is to take away your two little guys. It's too hindering!"

Stark looked at the two little girls chattering not far away with a distressed look, Maizi and Aya. Because of the existence of these two little guys, Stark is still drinking properly.

Kai Neng smiled bitterly and put away the communicator. I'm afraid the last sentence was Stark's original intention. However, since he had decided not to contact Yunxing for the time being and stayed to find his wife, then it is also something that should be done to show value in front of Daenerys, so that he can take better care of Aya.

So the banquet...can't be missed.

During the conversation, Kaineng and Gu Mo had already left the complicated drainage route of Junlin and came to the edge of Kings Square.…

Daenerys rarely attends lively banquets, and this kind of lively occasion does not belong to her. Her former brother rarely takes her there. Even if she goes there, she basically sits there quietly and acts as a mascot.

The only time I could have done her own party was to marry her to Kalixi.

But now, the protagonist of the banquet has become herself, and everything here is listened to her.

Daenerys feels very good.

She kept smiling at the actors and civilians who came to meet or perform, and was not hesitant to reward them at all. Everyone who came up would receive a reward of gold coins, a few, or a large handful.

James did all this for her. James, who had lived in King's Landing for many years, knew everything about the noble banquet and would not make any mistakes.

And there is another point, that is, you want to take the gold coins directly from the dragon. Are you serious?

Fortunately, the little loss of gold coins would not affect Daenerys's happy mood until... the first scream came.

"ah!"

In fact, when the person was acting abnormally and before he could make a sound, Daenerys had already reached the gap, but she didn't feel the danger, so she didn't understand why this person suddenly went crazy. She even thought... this was a normal thing at a banquet.

Tyrion and James also discovered this, but they didn't care. He was just a drunk or two, and soon he would disappear from the king's land until such things happened one after another, even spreading to the golden robe.

So Tyrion could no longer sit still, he held a wine glass, then came to Daenerys and whispered to the queen, "Your Majesty, they are all crazy."

"I can see it, too." Daenerys said calmly, "but why do they do this?"

"Uh..." Tyrion couldn't answer, and he quickly walked around with his glass, and then brought back the news Daenerys wanted, "It seemed that they saw something, and then suddenly went crazy, unable to find the reason... It seemed that there was no reason at all."

Daenerys was not surprised. The storm and waves of so many years have come. She would not panic because of this little thing. "Where are they looking?" she asked.

"...that." Tyrion thought for a moment, pointed to the horizon in the distance, and his head also turned, but Daenerys' white hands were pressed down.

Tyrion didn't say anything, and he already understood what Daenerys meant.
To be continued...