Chapter 133 True Dragon Bloodline

After issuing the order to the knights of the Golden Company, although Daenerys still sat motionless on the carriage, her heart was so nervous that it seemed like it would burst.

She spent her entire childhood on the run, full of fear and fear, with no one around except for a crazy brother.

In the end, this brother sold her for a Dothraki army. How could she not be timid? Besides family pride, what else does she have left?

Everyone respects the strong and despises the weak. How could she not want to become strong and realize her dream and vision of revenge?

But if she were a true Targaryen, she would have met the same fate as Viserys. The Usurper's killers and the ridicule they received in the Free Cities are the best evidence.

She was afraid that the mercenaries would disobey orders and cut her into pieces with their swords.

However, the knights of the Golden Company did not let Daenerys wait too long. Soon, she heard the call for the army to set off. She only felt that there was no more beautiful sound in the world than it, and she seemed to be filled with tears. Orbital impulse.

Her heart felt as relaxed as if a thousand pounds of weight had been lifted. At this moment, she felt the power of her future husband like never before.

"Daenerys, Daenerys!"

"Give me an explanation, why don't you stop and rest?" an impatient figure shouted, rushing towards the carriage.

Hearing this threatening and violent cry, Daenerys' body trembled slightly involuntarily.

The person who came was none other than her cruel and weak brother, the most dazzling beggar in the world, Viserys Targaryen.

But the girl quickly calmed down, because Viserys failed to get close to the carriage, and an old knight wearing chain mail and a stoic face blocked his way.

"What are you doing here again?"

The king's arrogant fingers almost touched the knight's wrinkled face, and he shouted angrily:

"Am I only allowed to see my sister if she gives an order?"

"Yes." The old knight replied meticulously, just as he combed his hair very carefully, without a trace of messy white hair.

"Bened Beilein, haven't the Golden Company already pledged their allegiance to me?"

Viserys felt no respect from these words and shouted angrily.

"I don't know which brother in the regiment has sworn an oath to you." The old knight's eyes were deep and calm, and his voice was very clear and strong.

Viserys's face turned red with anger, and he angrily pushed the old knight. However, even though he was shouting hoarsely, he still failed to touch the other person at all. He could only vent his anger towards his sister sitting in the carriage:

"Stupid little bitch, do you want to wake up the sleeping dragon? Why are you so eager to do it for Mongo?"

"That's my crown, my throne, my army, a hundred thousand roaring warriors, and Meng Ge's tribe are all mine. I paid the bill with your chastity."

"Sister, for Targaryen, for you, after so many years of waiting, if I have a hundred thousand troops, I will let the world know our family's declaration, I..."

Seeing that threats, begging and cajoling failed to move Daenerys, Viserys had an emotional breakdown.

Little did he know that the marriage was also a scam planned by Governor Pentos, and he insisted on traveling with the Golden Company to ensure that the Horse King would keep his promise, even though Illyrio tried to prevent him from doing so by offering him a mansion. He firmly refused.

At this moment, Jorah Mormont, who heard Viserys shouting, and Baian Fortilis, the envoy of the Governor of Pentos, hurried over together. They picked up the king on the left and right, and took him Take away Daenerys' carriage.

In fact, before the king's horses even set foot on the grassland, he was already fantasizing about fulfilling his promise, and was eager to start planning a counterattack on Westeros with his followers.

What he never expected was that all his dreams would go wrong with his sister, so his ferocity turned into hysteria, struggling and shouting:

"You are not allowed to touch me, I am a real dragon, a real dragon, and I want my army!"

The mad king was dragged away by the knights. Under Bened Beilein's wrinkled forehead, a pair of bright eyes gradually became dull and cloudy, and the hand holding the sword hilt relaxed, and his whole person revealed a certain The shares are warm and peaceful.

In order to escort Princess Daenerys to the Dothraki Sea, the captain Harry Strickland sent a total of 200 knights, 200 knight squires, 500 archers and 3,000 infantry to accompany her.

Bened is a mercenary and knight of the Golden Company. Although he has the rank of sergeant, he is not the leader's confidant. He won the commander-in-chief by virtue of his cautious acting style, rich military experience and loyalty to the mercenary group. Location.

He also always kept in mind Harry Strickland's careful instructions before leaving: protect Daenerys Targaryen, she will be the hope of the Golden Company to return home.

Therefore, he always guarded the princess's carriage without leaving his body, and dared to draw his sword against anyone who wanted to harm her.

It wasn't until the entire team became calm that Bened completely let go of the hilt of his sword. He put his hand on the head of the pony pulling the cart and lowered his voice:

"You are a smart pony, and you have learned a lot in Pantos. The place you are going to is surrounded by wild wolves. It is better to wait for a while. If your horse king fails, please find someone who can A place to graze and then return in time to a safe place to live, or wherever you want to be.”

Daenerys sat in the carriage in silence without answering. She saw everything that happened through the cracks in the window and understood the situation.

According to the caravans they met along the way; Vaes Dothrak had assembled an army of 200,000, while her future husband, Khal Mongol, had only 100,000 warriors.

She understood that the old and loyal knight was urging her to stay in Qohor and observe the changes in the situation in the Dothraki Sea before making a decision.

In the eyes of others, Daenerys is a young and sweet girl, but she now thinks that she is no longer as docile as everyone imagines.

She has been thinking since the day she set off from Pentos. She can't forget the taste of fear. Although the knight treated her well, he couldn't understand the feeling of being sold. Her brother sold her to Khal Mongol in exchange for a crown, but she was the one who really wanted to be the queen!

Daenerys looked at the dragon egg in her arms, made up her mind, clenched her fists, and muttered to herself:

"I am of true dragon blood. If dragons are monsters, so am I."

"A person who begs all his life cannot maintain his personality. I will never go to Vaes Dothrak with only a begging bowl in my hand. If I can't be the queen of Mongol Khal, I will be his widow."

"I swear in the name of the new and old gods, in the name of the sheep god, the horse god, and all the gods in the world. If he dies in battle, I will become the nightmare of all his enemies."

The terrified girl who lived under someone else's roof is dying quietly outside Qohor. The blood of Dragon King Aegon is slowly flowing in her body. She is about to be reborn in blood and fire.

After calming down the frightened pony, Bened turned around and continued to guard the carriage. He seemed to have done nothing.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face covered with wrinkles like knife cuts, and his absent-minded eyes shone, as if he was listening to something. A soft voice came from behind him.

"May you be blessed and protected!"