Chapter 159: Greytren

Although it was dusk, visibility was acceptable, but the sky was dark blue, and the dragon-locking crypt was not far away.

Among the maids who had been clinging to the wall in panic, there were many adventurous people. Mong and Daenerys walked hand in hand in the front, and these people followed closely behind.

They walked along a messy corridor and found the dragon named "Yondora" in a room more than 20 meters away. It seemed to be digging a sleeping nest on the ground, with its claws deeply embedded in the charred and broken bricks.

Not far ahead, a small group of blood guards and servants huddled together, looking around with solemn faces.

The palace was usually very quiet, and the slightest sound would alert the guards, not to mention a dragon with a wingspan taller than a human, rushing from a room to their patrol range.

"Did you see a goshawk flying by?"

A blood guard who vaguely saw the shadow passing by stared at the servants' expressions and interrogated them, eager to get a positive answer from them.

Because he did not have the power to search the rooms inside the palace, and the centurion who was fully responsible did not believe that such a thing would happen.

Wild cats and mice, it's possible! Even if it was an assassin sneaking in, it's possible! But how could there be a goshawk flying around in the corridor? This is the palace of the great khal, it's better to go back and sleep.

"Nothing."

The two servants answered in surprise, and then, they were not sure if they heard it wrong, and repeated blankly: "A what?" But they secretly believed that the blood guard in front of them was a lunatic.

"Khaleesi just opened the window and let a hawk in, but it broke the glass and flew away."

Mongol came straight to the group of people, pointed to the glass fragments in the distance on the corridor and gave an order:

"You lead all the guards on duty and quickly search outside."

Daenerys did not pay attention to what the blood guards did. She looked around and secretly ordered the maids to block the door that "Yondora" had opened, preparing to take the guy away secretly after the accident was over.

"Yes, great khal."

The blood guard centurion took the order without looking away. He dragged the still confused warrior and ran quickly out of the palace, shouting as he walked:

"Everyone follow me, we saw a hawk, it's very dangerous, and we didn't have time to stop it. We saw it break the window and escape."

After everyone else left, Mongol walked towards "Yondora's" room, and the pale maids blocking the door hurriedly hid on both sides.

"Little guy, you flew in the wrong direction."

He cast a stern look at the well-behaved young dragon, pressed its head with his hand, and said fiercely:

"In short, without my order, you can't run away before you grow up. Time and time again, you keep getting into trouble, which will make me very angry."

The panicked "Yongdora" sprayed several small flames out of his mouth and nostrils uncontrollably, but it had no effect on Mongo, but splashed on its still fragile scales, burning it and making it step back.

Mongo could see that this guy was a little scared, so he stopped threatening it, took a piece of black cloth from the maid, put it on it, then picked it up, strode out of the room, and walked to the other side of the corridor.

There was a staircase leading to the crypt, which was also the escape route of the young dragon. Usually, few people used it. Only the servants inside the palace would pass by when they went to get some collections.

But before Mongol and Daenerys reached the dungeon, they saw another dragon with bronze scales, like moss on a castle in the deep forest in the twilight, curled up at the stairs leading to the dungeon with its eyes closed, as if it had built a new nest here.

This dragon was larger than "Yondora", and its scales looked harder, reflecting an emerald-like luster under the setting sun.

As if it smelled something, it opened its eyes, which were also bronze, brighter and glittering than a polished shield. It clawed the ground with its claws, grinned with its black teeth, and let out a low roar, and orange-yellow flames with green light spurted out from between its teeth.

Mongol blocked Daenerys behind him, took four or five steps at a time, ran forward with big strides, raised his fist, and shouted to the "Bronze Dragon":

"Go back!"

The "Bronze Dragon" flapped its wings suddenly, and a deep thoughtful look appeared in its eyes. Then it turned around and flew into the dungeon, and the corridor became quiet.

Mongol observed for a while, and when he saw that the young dragon did not run out of the crypt again, he turned his head, looked into Daenerys' eyes, and shouted:

"Dany, this dragon doesn't seem very friendly. If you go into the crypt with me, you will be in great danger, so you'd better wait here."

"I'll go in with you!"

Daenerys' lips were tightly pursed, and her face lacked some blood color, extremely pale, but her eyes looked at Mongol firmly, and she emphasized again:

"I'm not afraid, the blood of Dragon King Aegon is flowing in my body."

Mongol lifted the black cloth covering "Yondora" and threw it into the crypt with force. Then, he walked back quickly, and told Daenerys as he walked:

"Then try to follow behind me, so that I can protect you."

Daenerys nodded, stood behind Mongo, stuck her head out, looked curiously into the dark crypt with her lavender eyes, and asked quietly in a weak voice:

"What's the name of that bronze dragon?"

Mongo has no talent for naming, and his Valyrian steel scimitars are all given names by his tribe.

He thought carefully for a long time, and finally decided to name it after Daenerys. After all, this is also a tradition, so he said:

"It's called Bakaron, the God of Soldiers, the Pale Holy God. The warriors of Essos and the Unsullied of Slaver's Bay all believe in him, and they are also worshiped in places such as Asshai, Braavos and Lys. His statue."

The two of them were talking and walking down the stairs non-stop. When they entered the crypt, all the scenes they had thought of were forgotten. They figured out the relationship between "Yondola" and "Yondola". The reason why "Baccaron" escaped from here.

I saw a few sheep covered in blood, wailing with their eyes closed, and then heard a ferocious tearing sound, and then there was a majestic fire. At the end of the huge fire pillar, was a dragon with scales as black as the dark night.

It spread its dark red wings, stared into eyes like lava, and flames shot out from its mouth. Its ferocious body was larger than the other two dragons combined, and could even be compared with an adult stallion.

At this time, both "Yondola" and "Bacalon" looked very embarrassed. They were like two silly geese, flapping around and avoiding the splash of flames.

The moment Meng Ge showed his figure, the "Black Dragon" suddenly stopped. It waved its huge wings, quickly grabbed a roasted sheep from the ground, flew in front of him, and put the smoky sheep into the air. The food was placed at his feet, and he even pointed at the mutton with his paw very wisely, indicating to him to enjoy it as soon as possible.

Daenerys could see slippery blood stains on the ink-colored scales of the "black dragon" and smelled a strong smell of blood. She took several steps back in a daze and asked as if in a whisper:

"What's its name?"

"Grattern, the horse god, the Dothraki god, the god of gods."

Meng Ge replied loudly, as if waking up from a big dream, his eyes reflected the light of flames, and he reached out to touch the dragon scales with obsession.

Valyrian people name dragons, and they will give them nicknames based on their appearance and personality, such as "Dreamfire" and "Sunfire", and they will also name them after Valyrian gods, such as "Vhagar", "Tesserion".

Here, I follow suit and name them after the Essos gods, Yondora and Bakkaron, I can confirm.

There is only the horse god, which is called "Great Stallion", which means great or powerful stallion (stallion). The transliteration of Great is Grete, Stallion, probably Stallion. I think Great is more important here. So in the end it's Gretchen.

So the current three-headed dragon, "Viserion" is called Yondora, "Rhaegor" is called Baccaron, and "Drogon" is called Gray Tern.