Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

"Tattoo..."

The sound of footsteps echoed in the aisle, brewing an atmosphere of horror.

Melisandre walked into a warm black cell, and Davos sucked on the smell of flame emanating from her and walked in.

"boom!"

The cell door closed on its own without being stressed.

Very strange, but the Onion Knight can understand, because the woman in the same room with him is a mysterious witch.

There are no windows on the thick mottled stone walls of the black prison, so naturally you can't get the baptism of the sun and the moon.

Although a torch was inserted in the sconce on the wall of the corridor, and the faint and swaying orange light shone through the ancient iron railings, the second half of the cell was still immersed in darkness.

The stone floor is very damp, and if you are not careful, you may slip and fall, but this is expected on Longshi Island, after all, the sea is close at hand.

It also contains hungry rats that are not afraid of people, just like any black jail, and even more.

But Davos could not complain about the cold.

The flat rock passages under Longshi Island are usually very warm, and the hotter it goes down.

Perhaps those ancient legends are true that Dragon Stone Island is made of **** rocks.

However, such legends are not very sophisticated. People on Longshi Island only need to know that there is a volcano here.

Melisandre looked at him through the darkness with strange, blood-red eyes.

"Mr. Sir, this is a terrible place, isn't it? It's dark and dirty, there is no sun shining, no Haoyue, but because of you and me, it becomes very warm, isn't it?"

She raised her finger to the torch on the wall, as kind as to her own flesh and blood.

"Between you and the darkness, the Onion Knight, there is only it, only this little flame, Rahlo's gift, which will witness the birth of the Child of Shadow."

Davos was tired of hearing her so-called truth, and rudely grabbed her arm, ignoring the dazzling ruby ​​light around her neck, and demanded decisively: "Come on, soak up the fire of my life! "

This witch has a strange beauty, enough to meet the aesthetics of a married man.

But Davos only regarded her as a pig because of fear and disgust.

Melisandre understands this, but she will conquer her with charm, she is sure.

The red-robed woman's lips curled upwards slightly, and she smiled without being surprised: "It seems that you are starting to like flames."

"My heart is toward the seven gods, and there is light in their doctrine. I don't like flames because of your gods."

Davos increased the strength of his palm, and wanted to crush the disgusting woman's arm.

But he can't do it, and can't, this little kingdom needs this woman.

The red-robed girl did not change her complexion, and followed her beliefs in teaching: "Sir Davos, we are both Lakhlo's pawns. We have only one purpose of existence, and that is to stop the darkness and the coming of winter. ,do you understand?"

The Onion Knight shook his head resolutely: "I don't understand."

Maybe he should lie, maybe he should follow her words, but he Davos is not that kind of person.

"You are the mother of the Child of Shadow, and I saw you create darkness with my own eyes under Wind's Breath."

While saying this, Davos's body was shaking.

"Shadow is a servant of light, a descendant of flames. You don't need to be afraid. However, the king's flame is too weak to draw half a point, otherwise it will kill him."

Melisandre took a step closer, rammed into his arms, and whispered softly: "But now, there is a man with fiery flames who is willing to serve the king and dedicate the fire of life. I like such a brave man."

Davos held her head, and spittingly shouted: "You are the source of terror. I don't want to have anything to do with your god, woman, may the seven gods bless me and bless me to burn with the fire of life tonight. Damn you!"

Melisandre sighed and said: "Hey...why do you worship those hypocritical gods? They have never appeared, and the power of the King of Light does exist, and it has been shown before your eyes many times. Forget it, you will understand how great the King of Light is. The Seven Gods cannot save you, but the King of Light can."

Davos threw himself out and yelled, "No need to talk about these doctrines that no one understands anymore. I only know that you and your **** are both evil, and they are all things that should go to hell!"

With that, he began to commit sins.

The red-robed girl was unwilling to show weakness, and began to brew evil.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the darkness.

Davos reached out to cover his eyes, almost out of breath.

"Bless the gods," he murmured, and then he heard her respond with a small smile, her voice low and hoarse.

"I can feel the presence of your shadow son, oh, he came up with it."

Her eyes are like fiery coals, and the spots of sweat on her skin seem to be self-luminous.

Oh, the whole Melisandre shines!

She cried loudly and couldn't tell whether it was pain or fanaticism, or both.

A human-shaped shadow slowly separated from her body. Before the shadow left, Davos had only time to take a look with the light emitted by the red robe girl.

The shadow pierced through the gap in the gate and disappeared.

However, this look was more than enough for him.

He recognized the shadow, and recognized the person who reflected the shadow.

It is his silhouette, his height and body shape are no different from him.

Melisandre's voice is weak, but her tone is very excited.

"Oh, my dear Sir, that is your son of the shadow, and he will take the king's will to assassinate Drogo and Daenerys before dawn!"

Zhuo Ge's body was brightly lit by candlelight, as if the sun was shining, rendering the Stone Drum Tower into a majestic green light-emitting magic castle.

Snowball stood beside him with his eyes open, patrolling all directions.

The three-headed dragon curled up outside the candlelight, like three big mountains guarding his father, waiting for him to give orders.

Zhuo Ge, who had never worn the armor, took off the painted leather vest, put on the helmet, and put on the boiled chain armor on the inside, and the hard steel armor on the outside~www.novelmtl.com~ even around his neck. Covered with two layers of armor!

Zhuo Ge held the sleepy little Princess Xilin in his arms, and he mysteriously told her from time to time: "Little guy, the walking shadow is coming soon."

Whenever she heard these words, Shireen would open her eyes and secretly encourage herself to not sleep.

Stannis is still useful to the red robe woman, Zhuo Ge uses the little princess as a protective film, which will surely have a miraculous effect at that time.

And his wife Daenerys was protected by the airtight, three layers inside and outside three levels of Unsullied.

He stood on the top of the building, while Dany was in Aegon's Garden, facing each other to welcome the arrival of the Shadow Killer.

Edric Storm has disappeared, and when Drogoth comes, the only person in the red robe who can pose a threat to him is the Shadow Assassin.

In the past, Zhuo Ge didn't know how to talk to his wife, but in the shadows, she would see it, so there was no need to hide it.

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