Chapter 40 Daenerys Targaryen

Queen Layla had suffered several blows, and her heart disease was hard to heal. Her spirit was on the verge of collapse, and she even had a hint of madness.

There is nothing more sad than death.

When the silver-haired woman herself had given up her desire to survive, even the seven gods could not save the queen who was in trouble.

In the end, Layla Targaryen lost consciousness and kept repeating the name she had just pronounced, the most important person to her in her short life.

The female partner Joanna, her first love Bonifore, her brother and husband Iris, her eldest son Rhaegar and second son Viserys.

Then he finally took his last breath on the sickbed.

And Queen Layla still had a brief period of lucidity before her death.

She seemed to understand that she was about to leave this world, and with tears she hugged the little daughter who took her own life, and gave her a nice name.

Daenerys Targaryen.

The baby girl in swaddling closed her eyes, her face wrinkled and not looking very good, her silver hair clinging to her scalp.

She was born in this storm, then curled up together and finally let out a loud cry.

And at the same time.

boom--

There was a sudden explosion of thunder over Longshi Island, electric light illuminated the entire sky, and heavy rain poured down.

I don't know how many people were startled, and the things in the hands of the instructor sitting outside the door fell to the ground.

Then he hurriedly bent down and picked it up.

This is a human-shaped puppet that he carved out of a small wooden block with a dagger in his spare time.

It can be vaguely seen that it is a woman, but there is no specific identity that cannot be seen by facial features.

And in the distance.

King's Landing.

A black raven crossed the clean blue sky, overlooking the giant city below, tilting its head slightly, and the high-speed airflow on both sides drove its feathers.

fluttering--

Then the raven flapped its wings and lowered its height, and finally flew to the Red Keep on Aegon's High Hill in King's Landing.

rustle

The gray and messy beard was messed up in the wind, and the Grand Scholar Paisil looked very vicissitudes, and his legs were a little awkward, so he walked over tremblingly.

He threw a snack to the raven and took off the letter from the raven's leg.

Scholar Peysir opened the letter, looked at it briefly, and saw the contents clearly, and then his face changed suddenly.

Then his legs and feet seemed to be getting better, and he immediately gathered up his robe and walked quickly towards the Meige Building.

And the several maids who passed by saw such a scene that symbolized a medical miracle, and they all stood in place with a little stunned.

Here's a letter from Storm's End with bad news.

The Royal Fleet, under the command of Stannis to oversee the construction, was attacked by the Targaryen fleet while resting in Storm's Rest to prepare to withstand the storm.

The other party unexpectedly rode the storm and launched an attack from the sea, playing a near-perfect classic case of naval warfare. It was bold, careful and courageous, and it was willing to bear the losses caused by the storm and destroy it in one fell swoop. Baratheon's fleet.

Stannis never imagined that the Targaryen family's fleet would suddenly appear on the waters of Shipbreaker Bay like a miraculous force, and the storm that made all fleets dreaded instead concealed the other side's whereabouts.

The result of this battle was that the Iron Throne cost a lot of money to build, and the Royal Fleet, which had great expectations, was buried in the sea.

Scholar Peysiel also knew the seriousness of the matter.

Because he betrayed House Targaryen, and if Targaryen made a comeback one day, he might be among the first to die.

And the old man didn't want to die.

So this great scholar who was afraid of death could no longer pretend to be 'faltering'.

Instead, he hurried to the Maegor House and reported the matter to the new king, Robert Baratheon.

"what?!"

The young king, who was sitting in the bedroom of King Maegorhouse and drinking, was taken aback by the news.

Then he stood up and snatched the letter in the hands of Senior Scholar Pesiel, and looked up and down.

The atmosphere in the king's bedroom was slightly frozen. The waiter who was standing beside Robert in charge of pouring the wine, and Pesiel, who was accidentally dropped to the ground by the stolen letter, were all shocked and didn't dare to speak.

Because anyone can feel the anger brewing in King Robert's heart now.

The young and majestic king stood up like a mountain, with thick black hair and beard, anger in his eyes, pacing back and forth in the spacious king's bedroom.

Then, without warning, he kicked the square table in front of him.

boom--

The wine glass books on the table and the news of all aspects of King's Landing are scattered on the ground.

The waiter with the jug and the senior scholar Pesiel were all shivered with fright, and the gray-haired old man sat on the ground with a pale face and did not get up for a long time.

"His Majesty?"

The captain of the Kingsguard, Ser Barristan Selmy the Fearless, who was guarding the door, was slightly startled when he heard the movement inside the house.

Then he hurriedly pushed the door and walked in, and saw King Robert who was roaring,

"Seven layers of hell!"

"Stannis this crap!"

King Robert's thunderous roar resounded in the king's bedroom, making people's eardrums bulge slightly, and even the corridor outside the door could hear it clearly.

"Even if I send a dog to be the commander, I won't let the entire Royal Fleet be wiped out! I should do this! At least the dog won't let the battleships be linked together and let the damned enemy burn up!"

Robert Baratheon was furious and hated his second brother, who he didn't like because of his character.

He originally thought that although Stannis was old-fashioned and stubborn, he still had some skills in fighting.

In addition, based on the trust in his own brother, he was given such an important task to him, but he did not expect Stannis to screw up this matter.

He couldn't bear for a moment that the 'evil dragon's seed' could continue to survive in this world, and only he could deeply feel the hatred of the Targaryen family.

However, he did not expect that he spent such a huge price, invested in the almost bottomless golden dragon, and even went to Casterly Rock City and the Iron Vault for loans, only to get such a result.

Instead of dying, the 'Evil Dragon's Seed' jumped on his face and shit.

The white-robed Ser Barristan didn't say a word, just bent down slightly, picked up the handwritten letter from Stannis that had been thrown to the ground, and swept his eyes up and down.

Seeing the truth of the matter, he froze in place.