The news of the return of the Targaryen family with their dragons spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms through the spread of some interested people.
Just one month passed.
Westeros, which had just stabilized, was once again undercurrent.
It seemed that the originally clear situation was shrouded in heavy fog again.
And the instigator of all this is scaring a 12-year-old girl.
"I will strip you naked and make you wail in agony until you are pregnant with my child.
And your elder brother and younger brother will be burned to death by my dragon flame, just like the grilled fish in your hand, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."
Misella swallowed the grilled fish in her mouth quickly, then put the grilled fish in her hand on the plate, but seemed reluctant to do so.
"Then I will rule other kingdoms in your name, and finally hang you on the walls of the Red Keep. From then on, your family will be completely destroyed."
Jack described it vividly, and then there was a sudden noise in the cabin next door. He frowned and went down to check.
Ge said to Misera: "If you are not full, you can continue to enjoy the grilled fish. Your Majesty's grilling skills are excellent."
Seeing Mircella's depressed look, Ge seemed to see Martha, his Isolde.
The aggrieved and depressed look was exactly the same, it was a pity that Martha left him forever.
"Your Majesty is just trying to scare you. There is no one in the world more upright and kind than His Majesty the Sea King."
Although Myrcella is only 12 years old, she is obviously not comparable to the mentally retarded Joffrey.
She asked weakly, "But the Targaryen family and my father are enemies, right? He also put me under house arrest here."
This sentence made Ge not know how to respond, because he also studied the history of Westeros.
The struggle for power has never stopped since Aegon Targaryen conquered the continent.
Countless people became victims of this game, from kings and nobles to rural farmers.
"But isn't marrying to Dorne also like being under house arrest?"
"But didn't you say that the Sea King is the most upright and kind person in the world? If that's true, then why did you put me under house arrest?"
Ge frowned, then said firmly: "Then you must have committed some crime, so His Majesty has put you under house arrest."
"." This made Misella at a loss for words.
She could see that the tall knight in front of her was a fanatical believer in Poseidon, the kind that was beyond help.
Myrcella, who had originally wanted to try to escape by persuading Ge, was somewhat desperate. In her opinion, it would be safer to marry to Dorne and marry someone she didn't know than to stay on this ship.
Especially since there was a monster lying on the deck of this ship that had been extinct for a hundred years.
But thinking back on the past month they had spent together, she felt that the dragon named Korakshu was really smart.
After quickly finishing the grilled fish, Misela went to the deck under Ge's supervision.
At this time, the moonlight sprinkled on Korakshu's beautiful ruby scales, making Misella's eyes shine.
Even Ge couldn't help but look at it for a while longer.
Normally, Korakxiu goes out to look for food at night, but today, for some reason, he did not go out hunting.
Perhaps after arriving in the cold north, the dragons began to be less active, resulting in a decrease in their appetite.
Myrcella wanted to go forward and touch Korakhu's neck, but was stopped by Ge.
It would be troublesome if Korakshuu was in a bad mood and swallowed tiny Misella alive.
The movement of the two people woke up Korakshu. After undergoing transformation, Korakshu's five senses were very sharp, and he discovered the two as soon as they approached it.
Standing up and shaking his head, Korakxiu turned his head to look at the two of them, with an expression on his face that seemed to ask if there was anything wrong.
Just as Ge was about to speak, he heard Misella say, "You are really beautiful, as beautiful as a red gem. Can I touch your scales gently?"
Korakhuu flapped his wings gently, then placed one wing in front of Myrcella.
Obviously, Mircella's praise made Korakhu very satisfied.
Dragons are all proud. Before their intelligence is enhanced, the IQ of an adult dragon is only at the level of a six-year-old child. Those with better talents and intelligence are about the same as a ten-year-old child.
After being strengthened by the blue and white energy, Koraxus has obviously undergone a qualitative improvement. Even Jack is worried that one day it will be able to speak like Smaug.
Perhaps if there really comes such a day, Korakshu will be able to firmly maintain the title of God of Sky and Fire.
Unlike a certain fat otaku, Jack could not be contacted before.
If Jack hadn't been able to sense that Poseidon's mental state was getting better and better, he would have worried that Poseidon had been eaten by some sea monster.
Ever since Poseidon entered the Galaxy of Faith, he seemed to be asleep and could not be awakened.
Therefore, Jack thought that Poseidon had fallen into a deep sleep. After all, many legendary creatures have the habit of sleeping.
It was not until a few days ago that Poseidon woke up and told Jack about his situation.
Jack immediately understood why the Poseidon he saw in his dream was so big and emitted blue and white mist-like energy.
At the same time, I was also curious about the ancient bronze coffin on Poseidon's back at that time. Could it be that after his death, Poseidon put himself in the coffin and carried him on his back?
After Jack dealt with the two maids fighting in the next cabin, he ate a few bites of food and went to the deck.
At this time, Misera was stroking Korakshu's scales, while constantly complimenting Korakshu.
And Korakhu looked like he was enjoying it, and he was no longer like before when he would grimace at anyone who approached him except the Targaryen bloodline.
This made Jack wonder if dragons, once they had the ability to think, began to enjoy compliments and praise from other creatures?
When Colax noticed Jack coming, he immediately folded his wings and came to Jack and rubbed against him.
Jack rubbed Korakhu's head hard. At this time, Korakhu's head had become very big, and he no longer felt dizzy when Jack just rubbed his head like when he was a child.
"Does the dragon saddle still fit?" Jack asked.
A month has passed, and the dragon saddle, which was originally loose, has become tight, which shows how fast Korakshu is growing now.
The scales and finger bones that Korak had shed were collected by Jack, and he used them to make a set of dragon scale armor when he returned to Atlantis.
"Lord Poseidon, did you give birth to Korakshu yourself?" asked Mircella curiously.
"Of course not. I'm a human, how can I give birth to a dragon? But I hatched it, and I held the nest for a year."
Jack curled his lips. He really had been planning this for a whole year. Strangely enough, he originally wanted to put the dragon eggs in a box, but for some reason he placed the eggs on the charcoal fire.
"Ge, when can we reach the North?"
"We will arrive tomorrow, Your Majesty. We can resupply at White Harbor and continue north."