Game of Thrones: The Dragon Descends!
Chapter 71

The little dragon

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"Fuck, it hurts!"

Davion gasped in pain, and the silk pajamas he had just put on were instantly burned to ashes.

The scorching flames fell on the skin, making a "sizzling" sound and sending out curls of white smoke. The burning sensation spread along the skin, making him grin in pain.

Eunex also realized that he seemed to be in trouble. He immediately put away the flames, lowered his head, and looked at Davion aggrievedly, letting out a "whimpering" sound in his throat.

Davion looked at his scorched palms and the large burns on his chest. He really couldn't laugh or cry, and secretly complained in his heart:

"Damn it, the game doesn't say Courier has attack capabilities, does it?"

"And I'm still a friendly unit, how can it burn me?"

You know, he has armor bonus and magic resistance bonus brought by the equipment on his body, but even so, he was burned so miserably!

If this flame fell on Willy Wode, it would probably kill him!

And look at the way Eunex brakes midway, it can still spray flames for a long time.

Viri Wode raised his long sword and was about to slash at Eunex, saying in a deep voice:

"Sir, this monster is too dangerous. I will kill it first to prevent it from harming you again!"

"Stop!" Davion quickly waved his hand to stop, "I'm fine!"

Viri Wode paused and looked at Davion in disbelief:

"But sir, it's a dragon, isn't it? It's too dangerous!"

Davion frowned and said nothing.

The burns on his body are slowly recovering, but the recovery speed is too slow, and the burning sensation has not diminished at all. It is really too painful.

He no longer hesitated and took out a piece of emerald green Leaf from his gaming backpack and put it into his mouth.

This is the blade of Tango, which can quickly recover from injuries.

Even though the injuries on his body looked horrific, in fact, he didn't lose even a few drops of blood.

In just ten seconds, the burns on his body had recovered as before. There was no trace of burns on his smooth skin, and even the burnt blackness on his palms had disappeared without a trace.

"Seven is on top!"

Pia put his hands together, his eyes full of shock.

Gendry's reaction was exactly the same as hers, eyes wide open, mouth wide open, looking at Davion blankly.

Only the old bachelor Tosmew was still calm, but at this time he couldn't help but open his mouth wide with a look of disbelief.

Even the dragon appeared, and the master's injuries recovered a little faster, so it didn't seem so unexpected.

Only Viri Wode knew the function of the emerald green Leaf, so he was not too surprised, but still stared at Eunex vigilantly, not daring to relax at all.

Davion stretched out his hand and threw the tattered pajamas aside. Looking at everyone's shocked looks, he felt very satisfied.

These people are considered his core team in Harrenhal. It is necessary for them to see what is extraordinary about him, so as to strengthen their loyalty.

Let them know that their lord is no ordinary person!

He stretched out his hand, patted Eunex's head gently, then picked up the horns on its head and held it in his arms:

"You little thing, why didn't you tell me earlier that you could breathe fire?"

"These people in front of me are all our own. You are not allowed to attack them without my order in the future. Do you understand?"

Eunex nodded and rubbed his head against Davion's palm.

Then, Davion hugged Eunex and said to everyone:

"This little thing is a pet I picked up by chance. Its name is Eunex. I usually call it Chicken!"

Pia's voice was still trembling, and he asked cautiously:

"Sir, is it, is it really a dragon?"

In Westeros, the dragon is a creature that represents strength, power, and destruction.

When ordinary people face a dragon, they never think "it's so beautiful and powerful".

Only a kind of deep-rooted fear will arise from the bottom of my heart!

Just like the instinctive fear of facing a lion and Wolf Hour, it has nothing to do with courage.

Davion waved his hand and said with a smile:

"I don't know if it is a dragon, but there is one thing. It is different from the Targaryen dragon."

As he spoke, he turned Eunex to the front, pinched its two short claws with both hands, and showed it to everyone.

"Look, it has front claws, and its wings are on its back. Targaryen's dragons don't have such features."

Tosmew Bachelor nodded slowly, his expression gradually returned to calmness, and he said:

"My lord is right. The dragons brought by the Targaryen family from the east are indeed different from it, and those dragons do not have these two horns on their heads."

"But it can breathe fire! It must be a dragon!"

Pia retorted in a low voice, with a bit more curiosity in his eyes.

Davion looked at Wei Li·Wode, who was still holding his long sword and standing with a vigilant look on his face, and quickly waved to him:

"Sir Willy, it's okay, put down your sword!"

"It won't hurt anyone at will. It was just frightened by your action of drawing the sword, so it breathed fire to protect itself."

Although Willy Wode is still a little afraid of Eunex, he has always believed in Davion's words.

He slowly put away his sword and sat back on the chair.

Pia After this month of experience, although he has matured a lot, the innocence in his heart is still there.

She looked at Eunex and couldn't help but asked curiously:

"Sir, can I touch it?"

"Of course."

Davion placed Eunex on the table.

Pia cautiously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the corner of Eunex, but as soon as he got closer, Eunex nimbly dodged it and snorted out a breath, as if he disliked her.

Pia wasn't angry either. He changed direction and gently touched Eunex's neck, just like stroking a puppy.

Eunex's scales were warm and hard, and felt strange to the touch. A strange feeling arose in Pia's heart, and the fear gradually dissipated.

Seeing that Pia was okay after being touched, several other people also cast inquiring glances at Davion, their eyes full of longing.

Davion smiled and waved his hand:

"Touch them all, but just this time. If you want to touch them in the future, you can discuss it with it yourself. If it doesn't want to, I can't help it."

Several people immediately gathered around the table excitedly. Gendry didn't even care about being hungry. He reached out his hand first and lightly touched Eunex's wings, his eyes full of excitement.

Viri·Wode also put down his guard and carefully touched Eunex's scales.

Bachelor Tosmew came forward and carefully observed the texture of Eunex, thoughtfully.

Davion smiled and shook his head, picked up a piece of golden steak and tore into it.

After a while, Eunex became impatient with being touched by everyone. He roared suddenly, broke away from everyone's hands, jumped up, jumped back into Davion's arms, and curled up.

"Okay, okay, everyone, please go back to your seats and eat quickly."

Davion said with a smile.

"The days are still long, and you have plenty of time to get along with it."

Several people reluctantly returned to their seats, their faces flushed with excitement.

Davion looked at everyone, and the smile on his lips became stronger. He put down the steak in his hand, wiped his mouth and asked:

"How was the situation at Harrenhal while I was gone? Is the territory still stable? Did anything happen?"

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