Qyburn left two "works" to deal with Sandor. He led more than fifty plate armor knights and hurried to the gate of Red Keep.
At this time, Gary and Arya, surrounded by ice wolves, climbed to the top of the gate of Red Keep.
Jaime also came to Gary, "Your Majesty, I am still the captain of Red Keep's imperial guard. Maybe I can help you persuade these Gold Cloaks to surrender."
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."
The sound of the giant wood hitting City Gate continued, adding a touch of solemnity to the originally silent Red Keep.
"I appreciate your kindness, but now is not the best time to persuade you to surrender."
Gary looked down and pointed at the imposing four thousand Gold Cloaks, "They thought we were staying behind closed doors because we were afraid of them. Now is when they are at their peak, how could they surrender? We must suppress their arrogance and then consider..."
"Hoo!"
A strong wind blew by, instantly blowing out hundreds of torches in Gold Cloaks. At the same time, dark clouds seemed to block the moonlight, plunging the entire Red Keep into darkness.
No, it's not the dark clouds that cover the moonlight, but an extremely huge Dragon.
Dragon slowly landed on the top of the city, leaning down to stare at the Gold Cloakss below. Even so, its body still blocked the moonlight, and a huge shadow enveloped all Gold Cloakss.
"So... so big!" Arya remembers this white Dragon, it is Luke's first Dragon! "Luke, it's not that one... Has it grown so big? It's much bigger than Drogon!"
Jaime looked at the huge figure in front of him and couldn't help feeling frightened. It turns out that His Majesty Luke has four Dragon? No wonder Tyrion repeatedly advised him not to betray His Majesty Luke, otherwise House Lannister will surely fall.
With such strength, who can compete with Westeros?
He put away those little thoughts and secretly made up his mind.
On Red Keep, Tyrion stood by the window sill and saw the huge body of Bingling. The wine glass in his hand slipped and he said in shock, "The fourth Dragon? Is this the back-up plan of His Majesty Luke? This Dragon is too big. Even if the other three Dragon are put together, they are probably not as big as this one."
The Gold Cloakss in the city were also shocked. Once upon a time, King's Landing actually had the form of Dragon. The keels placed in Dragonpit looked fragile, which made them look down upon Dragon.
But when Dragon actually stood in front of them, many Gold Cloaks peed their pants on the spot.
Bingling tilted his head proudly, "How is it? Did I come in time?"
The fluent Westeros Common Tongue shocked everyone present, and even caused Arya to scream repeatedly, "Ahhh! Luke! It can talk!"
Gary rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I'm sorry for your trouble, Bingling."
The signal he agreed with Bingling was for the North's army to besiege the city. Logically speaking, Bingling should not appear at this time.
During this period of time, Bingling has been lurking in the sea near Dragonstone without contact with people. In compliance with the agreement with Gary, she has been waiting for the North's army to besiege King's Landing.
But the explosion tonight attracted her attention. She flew over to check out curiously and accidentally smelled the smell of Gary.
Only then did the next scene happen, Bingling landed on Red Keep, intimidating four thousand Gold Cloaks.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the figure of Bingling appeared in front of everyone's eyes, with a snow-white body without any unusual color. A pair of Dragon Wings exuded a glass-like Rainbow Light, which looked very dreamy. The sharp claws and dragon horns were milky white, slightly darker than the snow-white of the dragon scales.
White Dragon's beauty is indeed breathtaking, but what's really amazing is her huge body.
This Dragon... is really big. The thick wall of Red Keep is like a slender branch under her feet.
Bingling raised the Hooked Claw on the front wing, pointed at the Gold Cloaks below, and asked, "Are the troops below the city going to be burned to death?"
Gary touched the dragon scales on Bingling's neck. Each dragon scale was several times larger than his palm. "First use a mouthful of Dragonfire to intimidate them. I still want to subdue them. This huge King's Landing still needs them to take care of."
Bingling cleared his throat and spit out a mouthful of Dragonfire.
Gary's left hand attached to Bingling's neck inexplicably overflowed Mana, causing Dragonfire of Bingling to turn bright white.
The power of Dragonfire that turns bright white is doubled, and those Gold Cloaks that come into contact with Dragonfire instantly turn into powder, like the holy light that dispels the filth in the world.
Gary unexpectedly discovered that Bingling could borrow the power of Primal Stone to strengthen Dragonfire? No, not only Dragonfire was strengthened, maybe the dragon body could also be strengthened.
He thought that it was time for Bingling to also believe in Supreme God.
Under the city wall, more than 300 Gold Cloakss turned into fly ash among the white Dragonfires, and the remaining 4,100 or so Gold Cloakss began to flee in all directions.
At some point, seven hundred ice wolves had arrived under the city wall, surrounding more than four thousand Gold Cloaks.
Gold Cloaks attacked the ice wolves like crazy, but could not break through the encirclement of the ice wolves. After the ice wolves were shattered, they could recover with the next breath, and then continued to surround Gold Cloaks.
Gary pulled Arya onto the back of Bingling, and the two of them flew down the city wall and landed in front of Gold Cloaks, "Surrender! Or die!"
Jaime did not ride on the dragon's back. He came running but arrived late. He first bowed his head to Gary and saluted, then walked over to appease Gold Cloaks and persuaded them to surrender.
After all, it was an old face. Gold Cloaks people took off their guard one after another. Under the call of Jaime, they knelt down to pledge allegiance and chose to surrender to King in the North.
Gary accepted their allegiance and then sent them to maintain the order of King's Landing and were not allowed to enter Red Keep.
As long as Bingling is still in King's Landing, Gold Cloaks's "loyalty" will not waver.
After the Gold Cloakss, led by their respective generals, either returned to the barracks or patrolled King's Landing, more than four thousand people had left.
Jaime walked in front of Bingling, faced Gary above, and shouted, "Your Majesty, when I came out just now, City Gate had already been opened..."
Gary was stunned for a moment, "Has it been opened?"
It can't be that Gold Cloaks opened it, that is, someone took advantage of the gap just now, opened City Gate... and ran away?
Who is it?
Gary frowned and shouted, "Return to Red Keep! Block City Gate!"
"Yes!" Jaime bowed his head and accepted the order, turned around and ran into Red Keep.
Gary looked at his back and fell into deep thought. Should he trust Jaime? Is he worthy of his trust?
He patted Bingling's neck, and Bingling understood, carrying him and Arya slowly into the air, flying towards Throne Room inside Red Keep.
Within Throne Room.
Cersei was bleeding, but Qyburn was missing.
Tyrion paced back and forth, "Sandor and Qyburn have been gone for so long, why haven't they come back yet?"