Chapter 280

No one paid any attention to the flattery of the two ordinary citizens in the city for His Majesty the King.

After the Targaryen army entered the city, Jon Clinton was greeted at the gate and soon realized that Viserys did not appear to be following them into the city.

He raised his heart slightly, but then saw a green dragon that was much smaller than Bellerion, but still huge compared to humans, flying back.

The great shadow of Rhaegal loomed over the ground, and its scales were ancient bronze, like moss in the deep woods in twilight, and these scales reflected like jade.

Its horns, wing bones, and crest are golden, while its teeth and claws are black, and its bronze eyes are brighter than a polished shield, gleaming with its own heat.

"Ho-"

Rego made a melodious roar that spread far away, and flew directly to the Nine-Pagoda Palace by the sea in the distance.

"This is."

And the entire Pantos people also heard the dragon's roar, raised their heads and looked at the sky, only then did they realize that the dragon that returned was not the huge black dragon.

"This... is not His Majesty's mount."

"Which princess is this?"

The gray-red long-haired man stood at the gate of the city, took a few steps forward to block the dazzling sunlight, and looked up at the gradually receding dragon.

Slightly startled inside.

Just when Jon was far away from the city, he saw a giant dragon in the sky.

He thought it was Viserys who had returned from victory, but he didn't expect that the dragon was not Balerion.

He knew of the three dragons of House Targaryen, and besides the one that Viserys was riding, there were two other dragons belonging to the two princesses.

One is the "Mother of Dragons" who hatched the giant dragons herself, His Majesty the King's sister, Her Royal Highness Princess Daenerys Targaryen.

The other is Her Royal Highness Princess Renes Targaryen, the eldest daughter of Prince Rhaegar of the previous dynasty.

Because of age and other complex considerations, Viserys even ignored his seniority and directly conferred Renice as the eldest princess of the new dynasty.

And when Viserys made this decision, no one jumped out to refute it.

This also indirectly illustrates the powerful position of His Majesty the King now within the new dynasty.

If Viserys is still sitting on the Iron Throne in Westeros, he dares to make such a decision, I am afraid that it will immediately arouse the opposition of a large number of old-fashioned people.

The old pedants of the Old Town Academy, the archbishop of the Sanctuary of Stars, and the archbishop below are a large number of people.

Immediately, he jumped out impatiently, accusing His Majesty the King of ignoring the seniority and the order of the elders.

Because as a Westeros tradition, if it is easily touched, it will affect the interests of many people.

They will both be obstacles to Viserys' gradual change.

Throwing stones for directions.

Yet here, Andalos, the budding place of a new dynasty.

No one dared to oppose this decision made by Viserys. His position was very strong, and it was no longer the time when he was in power when he was young.

Then, after the canonization of Reness, Viserys opened the road of reform with a drastic measure.

Founding princes often have such strong traits.

And now the entire Targaryen is actually tied to him alone.

That's why his enemies want to kill Viserys, at any cost.

Because neither the assassination of Renice nor Daenerys can shake the foundation of this new dynasty.

Although Viserys values ​​his two 'sisters', in the final analysis he is the core.

The arrival of the Targaryen army into the city caused a stir, and the parachuting of Rhaenys into the city on Rhaegal caused a crowd.

And Viserys, who did not follow the army back to the city, was naturally not missing. He was now sitting on the back of Balerion and flying above the clouds.

"It's well hidden."

Viserys looked down at the endless Dothraki, trying to discern which of them was their khal.

However, the opponent's Kao was very shrewd and fully learned the painful lessons of Dzeko Kao and Morocco Kao.

They hid in the crowd like water droplets into the sea, inconspicuous, and Viserys could not find any trace of each other.

Now Viserys was riding a dragon and following the Dothraki's escape, fearing that the other party would make a move.

Although there was a little psychological preparation in advance, the sudden withdrawal of the Dothraki caught Viserys a little off guard.

After all, the 50,000 Dosraki people are still a powerful force. He was already ready to fight, but he did not expect that the other party would slip away without saying a word.

Then Viserys asked Oberyn and Rhaenys to lead the legion to the city of Pentos to stabilize the situation.

By the way, I took this opportunity to directly garrison the Targaryen army in the city, replacing the former garrison.

And he himself continued to follow the trail of the Dothraki retreat, driving them away from the area near Pantos.

Otherwise, the Dothraki would not be able to take advantage of their mobility to make a move or a carbine.

After all, Targaryen's army is mostly infantry, and they are well equipped and wear heavy armor. They can't run on four feet with two feet, and the other side comes and goes without a trace.

And only two people in the Targaryen could do this job, Viserys and Rhaenys.

Viserys was worried that Rhaenys was chasing the enemy on a dragon alone.

He was even afraid that the girl would get lost in the sky, and it would be fine if there were troops on the ground.

If there are no coordinates, God knows where this silly girl will fly with the Dothraki, and if she can find her way back.

So the job fell to Viserys alone, and although the war was over, he continued to pursue the Dothraki on a dragon alone.

From time to time, he swooped down and exhaled two mouthfuls of dragon flames, driving the Dothraki to continue running.

huh~

The huge shadow of the dragon shrouded the ground, and Balerion stretched his neck, spreading his wings and roaring.

Below is the magnificent sound of galloping horses.

rumbling—

"Hey!"

From time to time there were shouts in Dothraki.

The shadow of the giant dragon shrouded all the Dothraki people who were shrouded in the shadow of the giant dragon, desperately driving their warhorses, panic-stricken in their hearts, for fear that a dragon flame would fall from the top of their heads.

Viserys ran after fifty thousand Dothraki alone on a dragon, but there was nothing they could do.

Bows and arrows can't break the dragon's scales at all.

And the giant crossbow that could break the dragon's defense had already been thrown to Pantos by them, because it was inconvenient to escape with such a siege weapon.