Pentos A dozen miles east, at the foot of an unnamed rock mountain.
Gary tied the horse to a dead tree at the foot of the mountain, asked others to wait on the carriage, and carried Dragon Egg up the mountain alone.
In a depression high up in the rock mountain, Bingling was resting and taking a nap.
It smelled the scent of Gary and knew he was coming, so it immediately opened its pair of vertical pupils.
"Did you get Dragon Egg?"
Bingling straightened his dragon wings and hind legs, stretched out an exaggerated way, cheered up, and asked in the original language.
Gary also communicated with it in the original language, "I brought them. See if you can hatch them."
He untied the baggage from behind and carefully placed it on the ground. Then he untied the baggage and revealed three Dragon Egg inside.
Bingling lowered the faucet and observed the three Dragon Egg against the ground. It sniffed for a long time, then stretched out its tongue and licked the surface of Dragon Egg.
Gary saw Bingling licking the three Dragon Egg one by one with his big wet tongue, and asked in confusion, "What are you doing licking them for?"
Bingling rolled his eyes and explained helplessly, "I am a dragon now, and my tongue is my most sensitive organ to Mana. So I need to lick them to find out what's going on inside the egg."
After a few minutes, her expression suddenly became solemn.
"What's the result?" Gary asked
Bingling said with great regret, "These three Dragon Egg are all dead eggs and cannot be hatched."
Gary has no doubt that these three Dragon Egg can be hatched. After all, in the original work, they were indeed hatched by Daenerys.
"Did you read it wrong? These three Dragon Egg can definitely be hatched. Hey... are they different from the Dragon Egg that gave birth to you?"
Bingling raised the faucet, "Of course it's different. The egg that hatched me was a living egg Dragon Egg, while your three dead eggs turned into stone."
Gary still didn't give up and asked again, "In your dragon instinct, there is no knowledge about hatching eggs?"
Bingling was stunned and said awkwardly, "I only occupied this dragon body and did not integrate its consciousness. How could it have the dragon's instincts? Those instincts are all in its original consciousness, and this consciousness was suppressed by me and fell into a deep sleep."
Gary touched his chin, "Are we really going to burn them together with Daenerys?"
Unexpectedly, when Bingling heard this, it misunderstood that Gary wanted to perform a sacrifice. It immediately shook its head, "They have completely lost their vitality. Sacrifice alone is of no use. Why don't you give it a try? Use your Magic that can transport vitality."
Gary suddenly understood, yes, couldn't I inject life into them? If successful, wouldn't the dead eggs become alive?
He did as he was told, immediately squatted down, attached his left hand to Dragon Egg, and delivered life force one after another.
But more than ten minutes have passed, and the three Dragon Egg are still lifeless.
Bingling sighed, "It seems useless. Yes, they are just three stones now. How can the stones get life..."
Gary is not discouraged, anyway, he has prepared a backup plan.
"I still have a way. Just wait for me here and I'll be right back."
He quickly went down the mountain, came to the front of the carriage, and called out to the driver who was waiting on the carriage.
"You can ride my horse immediately and return to Pentos. The three of us are enough for the rest of the journey."
The groom did not dare to disobey Gary's order, so he obediently mounted Gary's horse and ran towards Pentos without looking back.
Gary looked at the coachman's back and didn't feel relieved until he was completely gone.
Tysha opened the car door, "Master God, are we going up the mountain?"
When she saw Gary driving away the coachman, she guessed that they were going up the mountain to meet the giant dragon.
Gary tied up the carriage, and then carried the large bundle of firewood and kerosene prepared in advance on his back. "Well, let's go up the mountain."
Daenerys didn't know what was about to happen, so she followed Tysha fearfully.
Going up the mountain? Could it be that the tortures mentioned before are coming?
Although Tysha has been comforting her, saying that none of those things will happen, she is still very scared. Because it is Gary who ultimately decides her fate.
Gary led them all the way up the mountain to the hollow where Bingling rested.
"Huh? This girl..."
Bingling stared at Daenerys, and it felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy from this girl. This feeling made it very uneasy, and it always felt like there was a strange force affecting it.
Daenerys As soon as we climbed over the slope, we saw the giant white dragon lying in the middle of the depression.
She stood there stupidly, pointing at Bingling tremblingly, "Dragon? Is that giant dragon that attacked Pentos yours?"
Gary ignored her. He snatched the gold chain from Tysha's hand and forcefully pulled Daenerys in front of the three Dragon Egg.
"Just be patient and don't talk."
Daenerys stood there, trembling non-stop, "You have a dragon, why don't you help my brother take back Iron Throne? He will definitely repay you and let you become his Hand of the King..."
"Shut up! Get down!"
Gary took off the firewood and kerosene on his body and interrupted her impatiently.
Daenerys trembled with fright and squatted down next to Dragon Egg.
Gary piled firewood around her and Dragon Egg, then poured kerosene on Daenerys and the firewood.
"Lord Angel, do you want to..."
Tysha couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw this scene.
Gary took out the flint from his waist and said, "It's okay, this little girl has Targaryen's true dragon's blood, so the flames can't hurt her."
Tysha still had unconditional trust in Gary. She took a few steps back to avoid being affected by the flames.
Gary used flint and steel to create tiny sparks, which splashed on the firewood. The kerosene ignited instantly, and the raging fire instantly swallowed Daenerys and Dragon Egg.
Sure enough, Daenerys sat there calmly in the flames without making any sound, as if nothing happened.
Bingling showed obvious hostility towards Daenerys, "Why bother? I'll just spit on her Dragonfire."
Gary also thought about this, but he still had concerns. "Dragonfire contains Magic after all. If it really burns her, the gain will outweigh the loss."
"Huh? You don't want to burn her to death? Then what are you doing? Let her help you hatch eggs?"
If that were the case, Bingling would be completely unable to understand Gary's actions.
But Gary nodded very seriously, "Yes, you guessed it right, she can indeed help me hatch these three Dragon Egg."
Bingling I don't know where Gary got its confidence. It stopped talking and lay there quietly, waiting for the result.
After more than half an hour, the flames gradually extinguished.
Daenerys sat there in disgrace, her clothes all burned away, but Dragon Egg beside her was still like that, and had not been hatched.
Gary couldn't help but frown, "How could this happen? Is there something missing?"
He carefully recalled the plot of "Game of Thrones". When the dragon mother hatched Dragon Egg, she seemed to have burned a witch and her husband who turned into a vegetative state?
"Could it be that the hatching of Dragon Egg still requires a few sacrifices?"