Seeing that Daemon was in danger, she gave the order without hesitation, asking Red Queen·Meleys to immediately step forward to stop him.
At the same time, she shouted at Redd at the top of her voice, asking him to quickly order her dragon to stop.
However, in the face of Rhaenys's call, Redd seemed to have not heard it and was completely indifferent.
Rhaenys's heart was full of contradictions and helplessness. She really didn't want to do anything to Daemon, but the situation in front of her gave her no choice.
Although the relationship between her and Daemon is extremely bad, they have the same surname and are of the same race after all.
She couldn't help but watch Daemon being brutally killed by the dragon under Redd in front of her, while she did nothing.
After some inner struggle, Rhaenys finally made up his mind.
She took a deep breath and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Dracarys!"
This is the order she gave to Red Queen·Meleys, which means that it will spit out raging Dragonfire.
Red Queen·Meleys immediately understood the master's intention,
It opened its huge dragon mouth, and a stream of blazing flames spewed out like a volcanic eruption, shooting directly towards Redd and his dragon.
However, at this moment, Redd noticed the movements of Rhaenys and her dragon.
He reacted quickly and directed King Ghidorah to change the direction of the gravity ray originally intended to attack Daemon, aiming it at Red Queen·Meleys.
King Ghidorah's gravitational rays are extremely powerful, but the effect this time disappointed Redd.
Although the golden lightning penetrated Dragonfire, the scattered Dragonfire did not cause any damage to King Ghidorah and Redd.
Red Queen·Meleys instinctively wanted to avoid this golden thunder attack, but its speed was still slightly slower.
The lightning struck the right side of its neck and body, instantly weakening the large pieces of flesh and dragon scales there.
With a shrill wail, Red Queen·Meleys collapsed,
A large amount of high-temperature dragon blood spewed out like a flood from a bursting embankment, splashing on the ground, forming a shocking blood-red color.
Redd turned his head suddenly and stared at Daemon with burning eyes.
However, in the moment he blinked, Daemon was already closely guarded by many soldiers, like an indestructible fortress.
Not only that, many night watchmen on the Wall also acted quickly. They did not hesitate to change the direction of the amazingly powerful dragon-shooting crossbow.
The sharp crossbow arrows were aimed at Redd like the eyes of death.
Obviously, if the Commander-in-Chief gives the order, these crossbow arrows will rain down like raindrops, and their power is enough to penetrate steel, let alone flesh and blood Redd.
At this time, a large number of northern soldiers came like a tide and quickly formed a huge encirclement, trapping Redd in it.
They were armed with strong bows and crossbows, their arrows flashing with cold light, all aiming at Redd, waiting for an order to shoot him into a hedgehog.
During this tense confrontation, Elad Stark slowly walked out from the wall of soldiers.
He looked solemn and shouted loudly to Redd on the dragon's back, "Stop, Redd! There is no point in continuing the fight!"
Redd's face instantly became extremely gloomy. He glared at Elad and snorted coldly, "Elad, are you trying to make an argument?"
His voice was cold and full of hostility, and he was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Elad's intervention.
Elad naturally knew that standing up at this time would inevitably arouse the resentment of Redd, but he had no choice.
After all, the White Walker army has just retreated, and no one is sure whether they will come back.
In this life-and-death moment, every dragon represents vital combat power, and there must not be any loss.
Elard took a deep breath and said bravely, "Now, the White Walkers are the enemies we all need to face together. We might as well put aside some grudges and unhappiness for the time being.
How about we discuss how to deal with these problems after we are sure that the White Walkers will not invade again?"
However, Redd was furious. He widened his eyes and roared angrily:
"Daemon attacked me, and you actually want to expose it so easily in just a few sentences?
Who gives you such honor? Get out of here and don't get in the way!"
His words and tone were merciless, leaving no trace of shame on Elad.
Elard looked at the dragon approaching in front of him, its huge body exuding a terrifying aura.
Especially the golden thunder light shines in the dragon's body, as if it will be spit out at any time.
Although Elad's back was soaked with cold sweat, he still stood firm and refused to give in.
He raised his head, looked directly at Redd, and said without fear:
"If your impulsive behavior causes the White Walkers to break through the Wall and sweep across the entire Westeros, then countless creatures will suffer.
By then, you will become a sinner on this continent and the public enemy of everyone in Seven Kingdoms.
So, please don't be impulsive and think calmly!"
Redd heard these words, although he was still angry, but he also understood that what Elad said was reasonable.
After all, he doesn't want his reputation to become so bad that he becomes the object of disdain.
So, he hesitated for a moment, and finally let King Ghidorah stop.
Redd's voice gradually returned to calmness, and he said slowly:
"You don't really think that I will let him go for nothing, do you?
There is no benefit at all, so how can I give up?"
Elad knew very well that although he successfully dissuaded Redd, if he did not give him a step down, the other party would definitely feel that he had lost face.
Elard quickly turned his head, his eyes fell on Daemon, paused for a moment, and then said, "Daemon will be willing to compensate."
Hearing the word "compensation", Redd's eyes suddenly lit up. He jumped off the dragon's back, strode up to Elad, looked at him and said:
"It's just empty talk, don't treat me like a fool!"
At this moment, Daemon, who was not far away, pushed away the soldiers blocking him and walked straight towards them.
He walked to Elad's left hand side, stood firmly, then looked directly at Redd, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"
While speaking, his right hand subconsciously pressed on the hilt of the sword, obviously ready to draw the sword at any time.
Redd naturally noticed this little action of Daemon. He immediately increased his vigilance and also put his hand on the hilt of his sword, not daring to be careless at all.
He knew very well that in this situation, if he was not careful, he might suffer big losses, so he must maintain a high degree of vigilance and never capsize in the gutter.