Game of Thrones: The Drogon Voice

"Every time Drogon comes back from outside, he seems to want to fight with Rhaegal and the others." Jhiqui, who accompanied Daenerys out, said happily.

As the three dragons' official barbecue chef, after spending so much time with them, Jhiqui has figured out their pattern. Drogon often deliberately makes trouble for them, especially when Rhaegal and the others are having fun.

Later she realized that Drogon seemed to be training their fighting skills. No wonder Khaleesi didn't allow Rhaegal and Viserion to be fed alone, and deliberately let them fight for food. It turned out that snatching food was also one of their training methods.

The three dragons in the sky were fighting extremely fiercely. From time to time, the roars and screams of Rhaegal and Viserion could be heard, and occasionally dragon scales could be seen falling from the sky.

Looking at them showing off their claws, Daenerys was not worried but very happy. The harder they hit her, the safer she would be in the future. So she hit her hard.

After fighting with them for more than ten minutes, Drogon finally stopped, and Rhaegal and Viserion breathed a sigh of relief. Drogon was finally back, and they could rest after the fight today.

As the two dragons grew older, their IQs also improved, and they had already figured out Drogon's training routines.

At first they ran away because they couldn't win. After failing to escape several times and getting beaten up several times, they gradually became obedient, learned to cooperate, and fought with all their strength.

Drogon retrieved his backpack, flew to Daenerys's shoulder and rubbed his head against her face. [Hmm! Did Dragon Mother change her spices?] Smelling the faint fragrance on Dragon Mother, Drogon muttered to himself.

Daenerys didn't expect Drogon to have such a sharp nose. He could smell the light spice she chose from Irri.

She took out a piece of silk cloth to wipe the blood off Drogon's body, and took off the large backpack from his neck. She weighed it and found it was a bit heavy. Daenerys was puzzled. Didn't Jhiqui's flint bag only contain flint and hay bags? Why was it so heavy?

I was curious about what was inside, so I opened it.

[You can't see the things here.] Seeing Daenerys was about to open the backpack, Drogon quickly flew to the backpack and covered the opening of the backpack with his little claws.

There were not only paper, pen, and ink box inside, but also Varys' letter of allegiance to Daenerys. Of course, the letter would be shown to her, but not now.

Is there anything else in the backpack that I can't see? Hearing Drogon's words, Daenerys became even more curious. She pretended not to hear anything, pushed aside Drogon's claws and continued to look inside.

But she didn't succeed in pushing Drogon's claw away with a gentle push, and she tried harder, but the claw still didn't move at all.

Looking down at Drogon's small black claws, Daenerys didn't expect him to be so powerful.

She was a little skeptical and tried her best to pry it open. Her face turned red, but Drogon's four claws remained motionless.

"Khaleesi, what are you doing?" Jhiqui, who was beside Daenerys, saw Daenerys's strange expression and realized that she was actually trying hard to pry Drogon's claws apart. She was very puzzled.

"Jhiqui, help me!" Daenerys said unwillingly.

"Khaleesi..." Jhiqui thought Daenerys was joking with Drogon, but after hearing what she said, she realized that she was really trying hard to pry Drogon's little claws apart. But wasn't she afraid of breaking such a small claw?

[I...] Drogon didn't want Daenerys to see the things in the backpack. He didn't expect her to be so persistent. She couldn't open it herself and even asked Jhiqui for help. Fortunately, the big bear Jorah was not there, otherwise he would have been called too.

Seeing that Jhiqui was forced to take action, Drogon grabbed the backpack and flew into the sky. Daenerys was unwilling to let him go like this, so she grabbed the backpack strap and refused to let go.

Of course Drogon could have snatched the backpack by force, but that might have hurt Daenerys. He felt helpless holding the backpack, not knowing what to do, when suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He quickly flew to Daenerys, stretched out his little claws and gently scratched her ribs.

Before Daenerys understood why Drogon flew over, she felt an itch on her waist and almost laughed out loud. Her hands loosened and Drogon took the opportunity to snatch the backpack.

"You..." Daenerys stomped her feet in anger, but she had no way to deal with Drogon in the sky.

"Ha..." Seeing Daenerys being humiliated, Jhiqui just wanted to laugh out loud, but then she realized now was not the time to laugh, and hurriedly held it back, her face turning red from holding it in.

"Jhiqui!" Seeing Jhiqui trying to hold back her laughter, Daenerys' chest heaved with anger. "What else do you have in your backpack besides flint and hay bales?"

jhiqui swallowed hard and answered, "There are only those in there, nothing else."

What on earth did Drogon put in his backpack? Daenerys was very unwilling to give up, but she could do nothing about it.

drogon, flying in the sky, secretly thought that it was a close call. Women are really difficult to deal with. If he hadn't had a sudden inspiration and remembered the method he used to deal with his ex-girlfriend in his previous life, the secret in the backpack would have been discovered.

Paper and pen are easy to deal with. You can just find a place to hide them. Even if they are lost, it's okay. But letters must be sent as soon as possible.

He found a badly damaged, uninhabited house, hid the paper, pen and ink box, and took out Varys's letter from his backpack. There was a spider-shaped mark on the wax seal.

Of course he couldn't give it directly to Daenerys, but had to find a messenger.

He quickly found this person. The room where Barristan lived was not far from Daenerys. He just came out of the room at this time. Judging from the direction, he should be heading to where the Unsullied were stationed.

Drogon watched the route he was going to take and placed the letter on his path just before he reached an empty street corner.

Just after it was released and flew away, Barristan turned the corner and saw the parchment scroll placed in the middle of the road. He looked around in surprise, but found nothing, so he carefully picked up the parchment scroll.

When he saw the sealing pattern, he immediately knew who delivered the letter. He had occasionally seen it when he was a member of the Kingsguard in King's Landing. It was the usual pattern of Varys the Octopus Spider.

Others used family crests or position symbols to seal their letters, but he had no family of his own, so he used a spider.

Without opening the letter, he looked around again. He was not naive enough to think that someone had accidentally left it here. It must have been someone who had watched the direction he was walking and deliberately let him pick it up.

Walking to the side of the road, he carefully removed the seal and opened the letter, "Your Majesty, my humble name is Varys..."

It was indeed a letter from Varys, and the content was to ask him to serve Queen Daenerys, which made him a little unbelievable.

After taking a quick look, he immediately returned the same way and headed straight for Daenerys's residence.

Putting the letter on the ground, Drogon flew back to Daenerys's room.

Having just offended Daenerys, he didn't want to come back, but he gave the letter to Barristan, who would definitely give it to Daenerys. Drogon wanted to see what the Dragon Queen thought about Varys joining him.

Seeing Drogon coming back so soon, still carrying a backpack, Daenerys glared at him and didn't continue to snatch the bag. She was not stupid. She knew that there must be something hidden inside that they didn't want her to see, so it would be useless to snatch it.

Drogon pretended not to see Daenerys' expression like a dragon. He put his backpack aside and did not fly to Daenerys' shoulder. Instead, he looked at Daenerys' new residence as if nothing had happened.

After taking a look at the backpack that Drogon placed on the table, Daenerys turned her head away. The weird atmosphere made Drogon not want to stay for even a second.