Chapter 549: The Xinmi of the Hybrid Dragon King

Chapter 549 The Secret of the Hybrid Dragon King

King's Landing.

Red Fort, Parliament Hall.

"Everyone, this is a letter from Lady Cassandra of Storm's End, ordering the royal family to replenish half of the property that Prince Aemond has vacated."

Lin Man had a kind face and looked around his colleagues inquiringly.

Jaspie spun the identity stone ball and said disgustedly: "You are the Minister of Finance, so it's up to you to decide."

When Lin Man heard this, his muddy old eyes widened slightly, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Your Majesty is away on an expedition, and every golden dragon coin in the treasury wants to be broken into two petals."

"Then I won't give it to you. Anyway, the prince will take it privately."

Jaspie had a stinky face and said rudely: "Baratheon women are unreasonable and don't bother to care about them."

As soon as this was said, the imperial meeting became slightly quiet.

Prime Minister Leonor was sitting in the main seat, with brown hair and gray hair on the temples. He said decisively: "This matter should be discussed after His Majesty returns from victory."

Jaspi sneered and said without hesitation: "Your Majesty is still playing war games, otherwise I would ask another His Majesty in the Red Keep for advice."

The old King Viserys has always been in charge of the Red Keep.

Archmaester Orwell was the first to object and refused: "His Majesty Viserys is not in good spirits. It is best not to disturb him."

"Hmph." Jaspie hummed.

He just couldn't stand the Baratheon duchess.

Duke Boros had promised to betroth a daughter to his son, but Cassandra denied it.

News came a few days ago that Lord Rowan of the Reach proposed marriage to the Baratheon family.

It was clear that he was being treated like a monkey.

Hearing his outrageous remarks, Leonor frowned deeply and planned to scold him.

Before he could speak, Tormund, who had always remained silent, moved.

He took out a letter from his black cuff and said sadly: "Unfortunately, Lady Cassandra may not be able to wait until His Majesty solves the problem."

Leonor took the letter in confusion, and his expression changed dramatically after reading it.

[Mrs. Cassandra died unexpectedly early yesterday morning. The cause of death was bacon choking in her throat...]

…

Storm's End.

crackling—

Heavy rain fell, and lightning pierced the thick dark clouds.

In the church, two silent sisters handled the body.

call-

The castle was already damp, and the smell almost blew out the candles.

Malice's eyes were red, and she stood alone at the edge of the altar and watched.

The corpse was as pale as paper, and the silent sisters patiently wiped it inch by inch.

From cheeks to neck, from chest to toes.

After one reincarnation, wipe the seven orifices again.

Sister Jingmo lowered her eyebrows, lifted up the corpse's long black hair, and wiped away the black blood flowing from the ear holes.

"Be gentle, she's afraid of pain."

Malice's eyes were dazed and her voice was light.

Right in front of him, Cassandra's body was blue and purple, with blood oozing from the corners of her red mouth.

Tread...

There were footsteps coming from behind, and the regent lady Elena Karen walked slowly and said expressionlessly: "The murderer was a newly recruited maid, and she has been executed."

"What a pity." Malice lowered her head, unable to hide her sadness.

Elena glanced at her second daughter coldly and said in a deep voice: "Be prepared, and you will get what you want."

After saying that, he left without leaving a moment.

Malis kept her head lowered, staring deeply at Cassandra's deathly appearance.

"Life is always fragile, isn't it?"

…

Across the Narrow Sea.

Meereen, the Great Pyramid.

"Hoho~~"

In the luxurious hall, a person's face turned black and he strangled his neck.

Bang!

The body twitched wildly, knocking over the delicacies on the table, breaking the warm and harmonious dinner.

The veins on his forehead popped out, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

"Sizel Lorak, your life is so fragile."

Almos stood aside with his scepter in hand, watching the guests struggle in pain.

"Hoho~~"

Sitzer's eyes gradually became blurred, and blood foam spurted out from his blue lips.

With a tilt of his head, he was poisoned and died.

"Come here, clean up."

Almos looked disgusted and called slave soldiers to drag the dead man down.

The body was bleeding from all its orifices, dripping on the floor tiles during the dragging process.

Almos covered his mouth and nose and muttered: "You fool, the enemy even wants to sue for peace when they reach the city gate."

Disgusted by the smell of blood in the hall, he walked to the end of the corridor.

Walking some distance away, you can vaguely hear the sound of Mi Mi.

“…”

Almos adjusted his robe and opened the gauze curtain that couldn't even stop flies.

The spacious inner room is filled with the aroma of decadent incense.

The handsome silver-haired man straightened his waist, enjoying the impact of the beauty on his crotch.

Several naked beauties of various colors were standing nearby, laughing, scolding, appreciating and commenting.

"Diana, come help me."

The silver-haired young man was sweating and yelling at a silver-haired girl in the corner.

The silver-haired girl slowly climbed onto the bed and pushed the other person's big **** with both hands.

"Ahem."

Almos coughed slightly, interrupting the opening scene.

"ah!"

The silver-haired girl exclaimed and scrambled out of bed.

Just as she was about to put on a gauze skirt as thin as cicada wings to cover her body, she was hugged around her waist by a wheezing silver-haired young man.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like you haven't seen him before." The silver-haired young man raised his eyes and looked at Almos with a mean smile: "Good sister, he is still your husband."

"Woo~~"

The silver-haired girl trembled and sobbed in shame.

"Shut up, you idiot!"

The silver-haired young man pushed her away and threatened: "You still dare to cry. Do you want to arouse the wrath of the sleeping dragon?"

"Uh-huh~"

The silver-haired girl shook her head repeatedly and quickly covered her mouth, not daring to make any sound.

Almos watched quietly, as if the crying girl was not his concubine.

The silver-haired young man had had enough of venting and sneered: "Almos, your concubine skills are better than the most despicable prostitute."

Several naked beauties got up, some stretched out their hands to massage, and some poured wine.

Almos was not angry at all, and said calmly: "As long as you like it, as long as you give me what I want, I can change it with any number of bed slaves."

The silver-haired young man was stunned when he heard this and avoided answering.

"You go out, Your Majesty and I will have a chat alone."

Almos waved his hands like flies, and the beauties left on their knees.

The silver-haired girl put on a tulle and passed by with trepidation.

He raised his eyes slightly, revealing his beautiful white face.

However, a pure face does not bring about sexual desire.

From the left eye through the forehead, there are fine pale scales growing, and they are crawling like snake skin in a disgusting way.

The pupil of his left eye also showed a strange pale white color.

At first glance, it looks like a female ghost crawling out of hell.

Seeing the beauties disperse in a hurry, the silver-haired young man felt displeased and said sarcastically: "How does my sister feel? She's very tight down there, isn't she?"

boom-

As soon as he finished speaking, a scepter hit his chest.

The silver-haired young man instantly turned pale, covering his chest and hunched over like a prawn.

"Davis, I don't want to discuss this crap."

Almos' face was grim, the tip of his scepter was pressed against the opponent's throat, and his voice was hoarse: "Tell me some useful knowledge, or go back to the countryside and **** the sheep."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Davis was frightened and apologized repeatedly: "I will tell you everything you want to know."

"Remember what you said, idiot."

Almos dismissed it and slowly took back his scepter.

After months of sleepless work, more than a dozen of his concubines were all pregnant with dragon seeds.

As we all know, after having offspring, the sowing tools are useless.

If they hadn't been waiting for the female dragonborn who was born with a deformity to become pregnant, they would have killed the brother and sister long ago.

Davis was relieved, gasping for air.

Almos urged: "Speak!"

Davis was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Seeing the other person's eyes becoming more and more dangerous, he made up his mind and said: "I have a dragon training spell, passed down from my family!"

Almos narrowed his eyes slightly to listen to the so-called dragon training spell.

"Fly, land..."

Davis's mouth was like a whore's waistband. Once it was opened, everything came out.

He actually said two sets of keywords in the binding spell.

Almos remained calm on the surface, but thought to himself: "After all, he is a true dragon, inheriting knowledge that is not revealed to the world."

"Not enough, keep going!"

Not giving the other party a chance to shut up, he squeezed out all the wealth he could.

Davis had a grimace on his face and said in a panic: "The family has passed down to my generation, and this is the only useful knowledge left. The rest are unfounded legends."

"Say!" Almos said reluctantly.

Davis looked around guiltily and murmured in a low voice: "My grandfather's grandfather said that there is a lot of fertile soil in the land of Changxia, and it is in the hands of the strongest Dragon King family."

On the eve of the Doomsday, his ancestor was one of the many illegitimate children of the Fitznick family.

Ancient Valyria allowed polygamy, and dragon king families like Fizznik, which adopted the "baby-winning method," were very tolerant of illegitimate children.

His ancestor was lucky enough to break into the Fourteenth Fire Peak and tame an unknown young wild dragon.

So learn the flight and landing of the Binding Charm.

The Dragon Flame Curse is offensive and is only taught to true family members.

In order to get rid of his illegitimate status and obtain the surname Fitznick, his ancestor moved his family to Slaver's Bay at that time.

There is an estate owned by the Fitznick family, and illegitimate children have the right to apply for management.

If you run it well, you have the opportunity to return to the family.

Frankly speaking, it is a tacit gilding.

After all, he is a dragon master, and it is only a matter of time before he gets his surname.

It's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

Not long after his ancestors migrated, the Fourteen Fire Peaks suddenly erupted, and ancient Valyria was wiped out.

At that time, there was a direct riot in Slaver's Bay, and a siege was launched against the remnants of the Dragon King family.

The ancestors relied on a giant dragon to survive.

Unfortunately, the dragon was too young and could not withstand the powerful bow and crossbow.

His illegitimate bloodline became ordinary Valyrians.

However, many secrets were passed down by word of mouth.

Davis touched his nose and whispered: "I have a map of Changxia Land at home, which includes all the locations of the Dragon King Family."

"Whoever enters the land of Changxia will definitely be able to dig out the treasure."

Almos frowned and said distrustfully: "The Sea of ​​Smoke is full of dangers, and the land has long been barren."

"No! You don't understand at all!"

Davis was instantly excited and said with certainty: "My ancestors said that the land of Changxia is vast, and many Dragon King families have secret fortresses that cannot be destroyed even by the explosion of the Fourteenth Fire Peak."

The Fourteen Fire Peaks are located in the southernmost part of the Land of Changxia.

Wherever it is the most crowded, there are traces of the Dragon King family competing with each other everywhere.

In order to ensure the continuity of the inheritance, many unknown fortresses were built in the north far away from the Fourteen Fire Peaks.

Even among the nine free trades, there are also back-ups left by the Dragon King family.

But no one thought that the Doomsday catastrophe would be so tragic, destroying the entire ancient Valyria in one fell swoop.

Those ruins are hidden and therefore never seen the light of day.

Davis pointed to his chest and swore: "The map records the city of the oldest and noble Dragon King family, and a dragon horn is probably buried in it."

(End of chapter)