Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

　　 "Zogokao is really a special person."

　　 Quentin had to admit that that conspicuous man was much better than him.

　　 Whether he is tall, looks or the glory he has gained, he is a lot worse than Zhuo Ge. His legs are short and thick, with brown hair like thin shit.

　　 And his forehead is too high, his chin is too square, and his nose is too wide.

　　 A kind and honest face, Sand Snake sisters often teased him like this, encouraging him to smile more.

　　 But Quentin Martel never laughs easily, more than his father.

　　 So many people think that he is as weak as his father.

　　 But facing Daenerys, he kept laughing.

　　 This Keren'er was his marriage partner, before marrying Zhuo Ge.

　　The most beautiful woman in the world, Quentin thought.

　　 The bride of my dream, if the gods are merciful.

　　 Sometimes at night he lay on the bed with his eyes open and imagined her appearance and figure, and complained about why such a woman wanted to marry a barbarian and chose him among all the kings in the world.

　　 I am a Dorn, the son of the sun, he told himself.

　　 She would prefer Donne.

　　 But the reality is a done deal, Daenerys' eyes will glow when she looks at Zhuo Ge.

　　 "Prince, I think you should go back."

　　 This young man is very bored. Dany did not know how to open his heart, so she made this suggestion.

　　 Quentin was surprised: "Where to go back?"

　　 Danni said dumbly like him: "Your home."

　　 "No, my mission has not been completed. I cannot return to Yangjian City like a loser."

　　 Quentin could not bear his father's disappointment, and the contempt of the sand snakes would make him embarrassed.

　　Doran Martel put Don's fate into his hands, he can't let him down, as long as he is alive, he can't.

　　 While passing through the bone road, Quentin’s secret mission was ransacked by robbers, and he lost two good friends forever.

　　 William Wells with freckles and ragged teeth, fearless with a spear in his hand, and handsome Claytus Irenewood with lazy eyes, he can always bring laughter.

　　 Claytus was Quentin’s closest friend in the first half of his life, a brother who is not related by blood.

　　 "Daenerys is your nominal wife, but unfortunately I can't witness you go up with my own eyes..."

　　 Claytus whispered to him, just before he died, he didn't forget to make a joke.

　　 Now the most beautiful woman in the world is sitting next to him. He intends to do his duty and ask her to compensate himself in other ways.

　　 She will not refuse me, she will respect the agreement, on the agreement she is my bride.

　　 Daenerys Targaryen needs Donne to win the Seven Kingdoms for her, which means she will need him.

　　Quentin didn't know what Daenerys Targaryen would like, let alone how to convince Drogokao.

　　 Actually, this banquet is for him, but no one takes him as the center.

　　 He once promised to his father that he would bring the good news back to Dorne, but he increasingly doubted whether he was qualified for the job.

　　 "I have completed your task for you. This is not the place you should stay."

　　 After dropping this sentence, Daenerys walked towards her Sun and Star. She thought this person was too childish.

　　 A very casual sentence, Daenerys knew why he came, Quentin panicked.

　　 "No, you can't go yet."

　　 However, the Silver Queen did not look back. He did not believe what a woman said, just like his sisters, all of them were sinister and cunning.

　　 Time passed quickly, and no one would care about him here. The Dothraki and the Unsullied from Slave Bay were cold people.

　　 Except for Finsen, who wanted to be a bachelor, he was also a lonely person.

　　 "Arakkoa talked about his ambitions. He said he would help me, but he didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the banquet. This is a place where soldiers are respected, but I'm not good at swords and guns."

　　 Quentin looked at the Dragon King who watched the fight wholeheartedly and applauded them. He laughed and dropped the bronze medal. He suddenly developed an impulse to fight and made the man who deliberately ignored him look sideways.

　　 Spider informers are everywhere, even in the halls of Yangji City.

　　 "If your purpose is discovered, Don will bleed and even perish."

　　His father warned him: "We are rebelling, don't make mistakes, just trust yourself, and try to avoid attracting attention, rich lions are terrible."

　　 So he needs Zhuo Ge to pay attention to him and give him a chance to talk in secret.

　　 "I am Dorn's son of the sun. I will let those Dothraki people understand."

　　 Quentin muttered to himself, drank the wine in the glass violently, then left his seat and walked towards the fighting arena.

　　 But he was held by a hand. He looked down and saw that he was a dwarf with one big eye and one small eye, and half of his nose missing.

　　 The dwarf smiled and said, "Dear prince, this is a sweet dinner."

　　 Quentin agreed: "Sweet enough to make your teeth rot."

　　 There are many beauties here. The table is full of foods that Dothraki people love to eat, honey wine mixed with mare's milk, and grilled meat coated with honey...

　　 "I'm afraid your sweet journey will be short."

　　 said meaningfully, the dwarf sat on the position where the queen's temperature remained, and raised his hand to signal the prince to also sit down.

　　 The Dothraki despised him, and he despised the dwarf in his eyes.

　　 Quentin looked down at him. The short guy looked innocent. He scolded angrily: "Short? What do you mean?"

Having been stared at like this since childhood, the dwarf is used to it. He pours himself a drink, then smacks his lips and says, "We stop and watch them fight. It might be good for you to laugh with them, Quentin, you look like It's like an old man who has been constipated for half a year."

　　 I am only eighteen years old, much younger than you~www.novelmtl.com~ I am not an old man, Quentin thought angrily.

　　 But what he said was: "I don't need to listen to a funny dwarf, unless he makes me feel worthy."

　　 This guy does have a wrinkled ascetic face, and dwarfs always like to demean others in order to balance their inferiority complex.

　　 "Small people always need out-of-date bragging to prove their courage, but I am different. I was a city hero and saved a kingdom. Look, this is a trace of glory."

　　 said, Tyrion pointed to the scar on his face.

　　 Quentin sneered and said, "Saved the kingdom? Are you a little king or a little bastard?"

　　The people who can enter the banquet are not ordinary people. He thinks this dwarf is not easy.

　　 Tyrion Tyrion grinned: "Every dwarf is a **** in his father's eyes, but it can't hide my **** and it's treated as gold."

　　 Quentin finally laughed this time: "You are such a funny half-man. I think I already know who you are. It turns out that the lion is so weak."

　　 The little devil asked indifferently: "So you will believe my prophecy?"

　　 Quentin shouted impatiently: "Stupid fellow, my journey has never been sweet, so your prediction is a joke."

The little devil poured himself a glass again, and ran unhurriedly: "He has the ability to yell at a dwarf, but he doesn't have the courage to face Zhuo Ge, even thinking of drawing his attention by bleeding, but he dare not. Facing him directly, you are such a joke!"

　　 He felt that this young man who had not been involved in the world was really not suitable for facing a group of beasts in human skin.