Chapter 100 Hatching Eggs

Viserys squatted in the courtyard, turning the campfire from time to time with a log in his hand, and a fan in his other hand blowing smoke in his direction.

However.

The dragon egg just lay quietly on the bonfire, even though the raging flames swallowed it up, it remained indifferent.

The passing servants watched the little king crouching in the yard playing with fire from a distance, then gathered together and whispered, but too far away, Viserys didn't know what they were talking about, and he didn't have time to care at the moment. .

Viserys fanned desperately with one hand, but couldn't fan the thick smoke that was blowing toward him.

In the end, the little king had no choice but to flee in embarrassment. He changed directions and continued to poke around the fire with a wooden stick until the firewood in his hand was lit, and then threw it into the bonfire and replaced it with a new one.

"cough--"

"cough--"

Viserys's white and handsome cheeks in the past were a little blackened by smoke, and his nose and tears were streaming down, and he looked a little embarrassed.

…

During this time Viserys and the other two girls were figuring out how to hatch their own dragon eggs.

Viserys actively used a series of methods, such as dripping blood, roasting, flooding, etc., and even sacrificed a death row prisoner, but all of them had no effect.

On the other hand, Renis was still in good spirits for the first few days, and she was seriously researching how to hatch dragon eggs.

However, a few days passed, and her 'Rego' did not move at all, and the girl gradually lost her patience. After several times with a hammer, she could not knock it open, and then Renice completely gave up her research.

Forced the little black cat to help her hatch the dragon eggs, while she herself ran out to play.

The little black cat Bellerion was stunned, helplessly locked in a cage by his master and a 'stone', and one cat and one egg depended on each other in the cage.

As for Daenerys.

She neither played with fire like Viserys nor persecuted small animals like Raynes, the silver-haired girl deeply remembered what her brother once said.

"Although these three dragon eggs have already become fossils for some unknown number of years."

"But I believe that if you hatch with your heart, you may really be able to hatch baby dragons."

Because of these words, Daenerys is extremely attentive to hatching dragon eggs.

She put her 'Viserion' on the bed in the bedroom, and every night she would sleep peacefully with her dragon egg in her pajamas.

At first Viserys also wondered whether Daenerys would catch a cold while sleeping with a cold 'big rock' every day.

However, Daenerys told him that the dragon egg was not cold, and although it was not warm to the touch, it was at least the normal indoor temperature.

Since then, Viserys has given up the idea of ​​preventing Daenerys from sleeping with the dragon's egg in her arms, and at the same time has the greatest expectations for Daenerys.

Because he felt that the pale milky white dragon egg was downright cold to the touch.

"Dragon Egg is really not wrong."

If it wasn't for the fact that the three dragon eggs could really hatch into three giant dragons soaring in the sky, Viserys would even think that his inner perception of the dragon eggs was wrong.

However, the dragon egg is real, but he has not been able to hatch, which also makes him very distressed.

Except that Daenerys had a "special" reaction to the dragon egg, that is, Daenerys's touch to the dragon egg was warmer than theirs, so there was no other abnormality.

Then, the silver-haired boy tentatively stretched out his hand in front of the bonfire. His fingers were reaching out to the flaming flames, and he stretched out his hand repeatedly on the verge of death.

The surging heat wave made him feel a little suffocated, but the boy's throat rolled, and he finally gave himself a boost, strengthened his will, and then continued to stretch his hand forward.

huh~

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the tongues of flames in the bonfire flowed, and the flames caught the boy's fingers.

Viserys felt a clear burning sensation, and then, as if electrocuted, quickly retracted his hand.

"hiss--"

Viserys sucked in a breath of cold air. It was only a moment when he was burned by the fire, but the pain came right after.

But it wasn't as painful as expected.

Viserys rubbed the place where the fire had been burned a few times, only to find that his fingers were still white and clean and not burned by the fire, so he was slightly relieved.

"It seems that the idea of ​​jumping into the fire pit with a dragon egg and a death row prisoner is not realistic."

Viserys had no choice but to give up the bold idea.

Although it had been a while since he obtained the dragon egg, Viserys had nothing to do with it.

No wonder Illyrio was willing to give it away.

No wonder a precious dragon egg is only worth the price of a boat.

If a dragon egg can hatch a hundred boats without changing it, but if the dragon egg cannot hatch, it is only a collection and ornamental value.

And at this time.

"His Majesty."

A slightly chubby woman with an ugly face pulled a boy about the same age as Daenerys. She saw Viserys 'playing with fire' here, and came over.

"Are you trying to hatch a dragon egg?"

This woman was the Priestess of Azarin, Mirri Maz Duur, who had intended to 'offend' Viserys on the ship bound for Braavos.

She has now completed the punishment that Viserys had given her, "released after serving her sentence", and then two years ago, Mi Li received the news from her hometown that her mother had passed away, and cried bitterly.

But Mi Li did not follow her mother's wishes and returned to her hometown to become an obscure priest. Instead, she continued to stay in Andalos to answer some knowledge about magic and occultism for Viserys. At the same time, the woman continued to observe Visery. Reese's secret.

However, after so many years, Mi Li didn't find anything other than that the boy was growing up at a terrifying speed.

She used to be able to 'see' the magic within Viserys growing stronger as he grew, but in recent years Mirri has been unable to observe even these.

Viserys's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist, making it unpredictable.

but

Whether as a priestess or a witch, Mi Li had a whim in her heart during this time.

She seemed to smell the restless smell in the air, and the beating heart in her chest told her that the power of magic seemed to be returning.

Not far.