In the spring of Aegon, Eddard·Stark personally executed a Night's Watch ranger who had defected to the south of Wall. On his way back to the city, he found five newly born wolf pups next to a dead Direwolf.
These five little wolves correspond to the five children of House Stark. Eddard listened to the advice of Jon·Snow and gave the five little wolves to his five children to raise.
The illegitimate son Jon·Snow also picked up an albino wolf cub near the body of She-Wolf. It was the sixth wolf cub. Because of its different colors, it was driven aside by the other five wolves.
A smelly air rushed towards him, and the torch in Gary's hand was instantly blown out.
Without the firelight, he could see nothing.
Gary suddenly had a premonition that something was not going to happen. He jumped back several times and while keeping distance, he inserted his left hand into the mud at his feet.
There were crisp sounds of ice forming all around, and the entire passage was frozen.
"Bang!"
Although the sludge layer on the monster's body was frozen, it only limited its time for a few seconds. Such a small amount of ice could not freeze this behemoth at all.
Gary heard the sound of broken ice. He threw away the extinguished torch and kept retreating. At this point, the dark environment was very unfavorable to him, so he had better choose to return the way he came.
The Mother of Dragons, who had been floating next to him, said at this time, "Let go of me quickly, I can activate Magic to help you light up."
Gary ignored the Mother of Dragons. He activated Ice Magic again, and all the mud on the ground rose up, forming ice walls.
The monster was completely enraged. It climbed up the frozen ice and hit the ice walls crazily with its body.
Gary knew that the ice wall would not last long, he was just buying precious time for his retreat.
"Wait, don't go! That animal seems to be my descendant, I can help you stabilize it." The mother of dragons said again.
Gary stopped and turned around in disbelief. "You mean, that thing is a giant dragon?"
The sound of the ice wall breaking could be heard endlessly, and the Mother of Dragons quickly said, "Let me go! It's coming!"
Gary gritted his teeth and dispersed the green energy wrapped around the Mother of Dragons.
The freed Mother of Dragons raised her hand and gathered a light yellow fireball, lighting up the passage.
Not far away, the monster had broken through the last ice wall and rushed straight towards Gary.
Gary couldn't avoid it, so he held Bright-Roar in his backhand, preparing for a head-on confrontation with the monster.
Unexpectedly, when the monster was about to rush in front of Gary, it suddenly applied an emergency "brake" and fell down in front of Gary.
"What happened to it?"
Gary was in a stalemate with the monster for several minutes. Seeing that it was motionless, he did not dare to let down his guard.
The Mother of Dragons showed pity on her face. She flew to the monster and wanted to touch the monster with her hands. But now she was just a ghost and could not touch the entity.
"You have my blessing, and this child regards you as one of the same kind."
Gary still couldn't believe it, "It's really a giant dragon? How did it grow like this? Where are its dragon wings?"
The Mother of Dragons clenched her fists with anger on her face, "The gods have left a vicious curse on this land. It is a great luck that it can survive by chance, so how can it survive the curse unharmed?"
Gary used the light of the fireball to observe the mutant dragon.
Its body almost filled the entire passage and was extremely huge. Most of the scales on its body had fallen off, revealing skin covered with pustules.
In Gary's opinion, this mutated giant dragon must be over a hundred years old at least for its size.
The mutated giant dragon couldn't see the Mother of Dragons either. It kept staring at Gary and kept roaring in its throat.
Gary remembered his original purpose of coming here and said to the Mother of Dragons: "The end of this passage should be a downward staircase, but now it is filled with silt. It is impossible for me to go down. Is there any other way to go down?"
The Mother of Dragons floated to the end of the passage and flew into the mud. Within a few minutes, she floated back again.
"The terrain changes caused by natural disasters have also affected this place, and the magma below has been extinguished. Those forged Valyrian steel sword have also disappeared, leaving only the ruins of the forging furnace."
Gary's face turned dark. He came here to find the sword. Is there an egg in the stove?
By the way, eggs...
"Where is Dragon Egg? Are there any survivors?"
The Mother of Dragons floated back to Gary, dumbfounded. "I don't know whether you should say your luck is good or bad. All the Dragon Eggs in Valyria were destroyed by natural disasters, but this mutated little guy gave birth to many Dragon Eggs."
This weird dragon's egg?
"It's already like this. Can the eggs it lays still hatch? Even if the eggs can hatch, can the hatched creature be called a dragon?"
Gary couldn't help but frown. He did not doubt the fighting power of the descendants of the strange dragon. They must be very strong.
But the appearance of the strange dragon is too scary. If its descendants look like it, it is likely to have a negative impact on his religion.
The Mother of Dragons considered it for a moment and said, "Those Dragon Egg cannot hatch on this land. You need to take them all away from here. As for the appearance... you don't have to worry too much about this. I will bless those Dragon Egg to minimize the impact of the curse."
Gary was doubtful, "If it hatches out to be a monster, don't blame my men for being ruthless. How many Dragon Egg will it give birth to?"
"There are probably hundreds of Dragon Egg everywhere in the lower space. Unfortunately, most of the Dragon Egg are deeply affected by the curse. Only a few dozen new eggs are less affected and there is still room for recovery."
It was also the first time for the Mother of Dragons to see such a fertile descendant, and she almost caught up with her own.
"How much?"
Gary was stunned. The giant dragon reproduces asexually, but its reproductive ability is low. How can this mutant dragon be so fertile?
The Mother of Dragons glanced at Gary, "In the subversive period of Valyrians, there were more than three hundred of my descendants. You only have a few dozen..."
"Yes, yes, I have to remind you. The dragon's wings are the most vulnerable part of the dragon, so they will be eroded by the curse first. Those dragons hatched by Dragon Egg will probably lose their ability to fly even if they appear normal."
Can't fly? The most powerful thing about dragons is their dominance of the air. Every dragon is a bomber. In a war, it can just pour firepower on the ground.
But now the Mother of Dragons told him that those dozens of Dragon Egg are all wingless dragons. This combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
"Then can you still spit out Dragonfire?"
"Probably not."
Gary's face turned ugly, "This... as the mother of dragons, there's nothing you can do about it?"
The Mother of Dragons remembered a certain action of Gary and spread her hands, "I am just a soul body now, how many Mana can I have? Giving blessings is the limit of what I can do... How about you give me some of the Mana from the first stone?"
Gary asked back, "Are you absolutely sure?"
"No." The Mother of Dragons said simply.
Gary also wanted to try it, but conditions did not allow it, "I haven't completely mastered the initial stone, and I can't control it to send you Mana."