As early as half a year ago, Gary arranged Magic practice courses for Daenerys and Tysha.
One of them inherited Ice Magic from Gary, and the other awakened the fire Magic in his own blood. Gary is not one of those stingy gods, he will release all the energy of the initial stone to them.
If the two of them can practice Mana control well, they can become Wizard with real combat effectiveness.
Especially Daenerys's fire Magic and Gary have to wait for her to grow up and help him carve the Magic runes. In this case, he can forge Valyrian steel in Westeros at this moment when Krysalis is not around.
Daenerys stretched out her hand, and a wisp of flame appeared in her palm. Then, the flame expanded rapidly, forming a fireball the size of a pineapple.
"Lord Angel, look."
The fireball turned into a lifelike flaming flying dragon in her hands, with a small and agile figure.
The little flying dragon was about the same size as Raven. It took off from Daenerys's hand, flew around her and Gary for several times, and finally went out suddenly.
Gary looked at this unexpected and magical scene and couldn't help but be stunned. "You can practice like this in such a short time? You are indeed... a gifted person."
It took Gary more than three years of practice to achieve this kind of precise Magic control. But it only took Daenerys half a year. Is this the heroine's protagonist aura?
Since Daenerys returned to Westeros, she has been in a state of excitement all the time. She knelt on one knee in front of Gary and said enthusiastically, "I have been working hard, hoping that I can grow into a queen worthy of the God Envoy."
"Queen?"
When Gary heard this word, he couldn't help but think of a certain little rose. But the news he got was that Margaery had married Renly.
Even if Renly is dead now, it is still true that Margaery took the initiative to break the engagement with Gary.
When Gary first heard the news, he felt a little uncomfortable. But he soon felt relieved. After all, he and Margaery could only be regarded as a chance encounter, not a real relationship.
He touched Daenerys's head and said with a smile, "Your little thoughts are really exposed. Compared with others, you have no pretense and you seem much more sincere."
"If you want to be my queen, you still need to work hard to make me fall in love with you. Come on, little girl."
Fifteen-year-old Daenerys has a skinny figure and no curves or charm at all, but she is still full of energy, "I will work hard!"
Gary smiled and shook his head, not taking it seriously.
He looked at Luanhe City in the distance and ordered the crew at the stern of the boat, "Dock to the shore. Once we are released from the boat, you can return."
"Yes."
Highgarden City, in a manor somewhere.
Margaery, dressed in plain clothes, was sitting on the grass, stroking Shadowcat's head.
This courtyard is heavily guarded and cannot be approached by ordinary people, and Margaery cannot get out. Obviously, she is under house arrest here.
There is often a carriage engraved with roses parked outside the courtyard, which is the family emblem of House Tyrell.
Queen of Thorns Olenna got off the carriage, surrounded by servants, walked into the courtyard and came to Margaery.
"There is a ship from Pentos that appears on the Trident River. It is said that there is a giant dragon on it."
Olenna still scorns the existence of giant dragons. How can a creature that became extinct hundreds of years ago reappear?
In her opinion, this was either a piece of false news spread through false information, or a lie deliberately created by someone.
Margaery comforted Shadowcat who was growling, and said with a smile, "Does grandma believe me? Can you let me out?"
Olenna threw a secret letter on the grass, "You told me that Luke·Stark owns a white dragon. But this... dragon that appeared in the Trident River is black."
Margaery previously told Olenna about Gary in order not to marry Renly·Baila Theon.
Olenna was dubious about the dragon, but out of her trust in Margaery, she finally agreed to give Margaery another year.
She used a collateral line to pretend to be Margaery and asked her to marry Renly on behalf of Margaery. Now this collateral line was also sent to King's Landing in an attempt to repair the relationship with Red Keep.
Margaery's smile froze, the black dragon?
"What did grandma want to say?"
Olenna: "Your time is running out, Joffrey is about to hold a wedding with 'you'. You can't give up the position of queen to that side branch. If this Luke·Stark doesn't show up again, you can go to King's Landing!"
Margaery looked pale and raised his head stubbornly to retort, "Grandma, we agreed on one year. How come you changed your mind only five months ago?"
Olenna said expressionlessly, "Robb·Stark died in Luanhe City, the North has changed hands. Even if Luke·Stark is still alive, and he is not qualified to marry us Highgarden. Unless... he really has a dragon, but that is impossible."
After saying that, she abandoned Margaery and turned around to leave.
Margaery was in a very low mood. She leaned her head on Shadowcat's head and whispered, "After watching for so many years, it all came to nothing. Am I wrong? Joffrey·Baila Theon? The queen of that manic little brat..."
Wait a minute, isn't Luanhe City to the north of the Trident River? A giant dragon suddenly appeared there?
"He's back, he must be!"
Margaery rode on the back of Shadowcat and hugged its neck tightly, "Let's go, let's go find Luke."
"Roar!"
Shadowcat let out a deafening tiger roar. With its flexible movement, it broke through the siege of soldiers in the courtyard and ran wildly towards the north.
The soldiers outside the courtyard also heard the noise, but they did not dare to fire arrows for fear of accidentally injuring Margaery.
"Chase! Go to the stable to get the horse!"
The originally well-behaved Margaery suddenly attacked, catching the soldiers who had been stationed here off guard. They didn't react at all, and Shadowcat took Margaery and disappeared.
Half a league away from Luanhe City, Gary and Daenerys were wearing cloaks and walking on the muddy dirt road.
They saw many abandoned villages along the way. There were many unburied corpses in the villages, including naked women and children with their throats cut.
"The most direct victims of the war are these unarmed people. All the young and middle-aged people in the village have been drafted away by the local nobles. How can the remaining old, weak, women and children survive in this troubled world?"
Gary rushed to save people, but had no time to bury them.
Daenerys Every time he passes a village, he will sincerely pray, hoping that these suffering souls can go to heaven where the Supreme God is after death.
"Lord Luke, will you be a good king?"
This was the first time Gary heard Daenerys call his name. He hesitated for a while and replied, "I don't have the talent to govern the country, so it will be difficult for me to become a wise ruler. However, my Small Council members must all be good ministers for the country and the people. I feel relieved to have them help me govern the country."
He is familiar with the plot and can definitely form a luxurious team Small Council.
Daenerys did not ask further questions, and the two continued on their way.
The closer they got to Luanhe City, the more dead bodies there were on the road. However, the identity of the dead changed from civilians to soldiers wearing armor and swords.
As the sky grew darker, Gary and Daenerys couldn't help but speed up their pace.
Just as they were about to arrive at Luanhe City along the dirt road, not far away, a fire suddenly lit up outside Luanhe City.
"Quick! Keep up!"
Gary felt bad and started running.
They rushed near the fire and saw clearly that it was Luanhe City soldiers burning the enemy's corpses.
There were a lot of corpses. Looking around, it was an endless sea of corpses. There must be at least three thousand corpses...
"Who..."
The soldiers of House Frey were about to come up to ask Gary for questioning. Suddenly, there was a flash of sword light, and his head left his body and rolled to the ground.
"There is an enemy attack!"
Other soldiers discovered what was going on here and gathered around with weapons in hand.
Gary has red eyes and a ferocious face, like a ghost.
The sea of corpses were all covered with shields with the wolf-head clan emblem, and the dead soldiers were also wearing House Stark leather armor. There was no way he could admit his mistake.
There are only a few thousand permanent soldiers in Winterfell, and now they are all dead here, which means that "Red Wedding" has happened, and Robb·Stark has died in the hands of Walder·Frey.
"You all deserve to die!"