On the other end of the narrow sea, the continent of Esos.

Sir Jora Mormon, the Big Bear, made a deep love confession to Daenerys Targaryen, the goddess in his heart.

"Her Majesty the Queen." Sir Big Bear knelt on one knee. "Danelles, my sword is yours, and my heart is yours-I beg you, listen to me, Daenerys, I know your plans, but please don't do this..."

"I have to do this," said Daenerys, stretching out her fair hand and stroked the bear's cheek with loving and sadness, "You don't understand."

"No, I understand," Big Bear's voice was filled with despair. "If you climb onto the crematorium of Mawang Drogo, I will never stand by and watch you be burned by fire."

"This is what you are afraid of?"

Daenerys gently kissed Big Bear's broad forehead. "Don't worry, I'm not that childish."

Big Bear opened his eyes, "You really won't be with him to die? Daenerys, you swear you won't do this?"

"I swear."

When Mawang Drogo's body was moved to the crematorium, the sun was about to set, Daenerys walked out of the tent, and the other Dothraki watched silently.

"Get the oil and my dragon eggs." Daenerys ordered the maid.

She personally placed the dragon eggs in the crematorium, and then she said to all the Dothraki and slaves present, "Now I will let you free, you will no longer be slaves, but those who stay will be my brothers and sisters."

Soon, a large number of people left.

The bound Miri Maz Dur looked at Daenerys, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Daenerys looked at her and asked Big Bear to tie the murderer who murdered her husband, Ma Wang, to the crematorium. Then he said to everyone, "I have Targaryen's bloodline, I am the daughter of the real dragon. I swear that those who dare to hurt you will die in wail!"

The priestess's hissing came from the wind, "I won't wail."

Daenerys said, you will, but I don’t want to hear your wail, I just want your life.

She lit the crematorium, and the priestess howled in an instant, while Daenerys walked into the center of the fire step by step.

The fire burned overnight.

When the flames finally went out and the ground cooled slightly.

Sir Jora Mormon, the big bear, found Daenerys in the ashes and found Daenerys sitting in the burning fire without any damage. She was naked, covered with ash, and her clothes were all in ash. Almost all external objects on her body were burned to death...

However, she herself was safe and sound.

On her, three little dragons were lying on her. The young dragon stared at the big bear who was moving forward with bright red eyes.

In fact, Daenerys had a premonition that the dragon was not afraid of the flames. His brother was watered to death by his husband with boiling hot gold water, but he did not feel the pain in the fire many times.

At this time, Big Bear knelt down without saying a word, and Daenerys's people also followed and expressed their surrender piously.

Daenerys Targaryen stood up, and the black dragon on his shoulder spitted out a few wisps of white smoke from her mouth and nose. The other two were also on her back. They spread their translucent wings, flapping the air, and joining the roar of the real dragon in unison.

Daenerys was born in the storm, and now he has been upgraded to become a dragon mother!

The lord's mansion in the fishing village harbor will welcome a new butler, a luoli in his early 14 years old.

Danny used the many questions she threw to prove to Lynn that she was serious about the work of the lord's mansion butler.

The old bachelor Hill looked at the girl who left with the manuscripts written on it, and came to Lynn and smiled, "She will be a good housekeeper."

Lynn was stunned, "I hope so."

After a pause, Lynn continued, "But she lacks experience and is too young. If she needs it, help her. I don't want my housekeeper to be looked down upon by the workers who come to apply for the job, and the old servants in the mansion may be dissatisfied."

"This is indeed a problem." Old Hill pondered.

"You can ask Hood to send a servant to her." Lynn said in a timely manner.

The old bachelor nodded and said yes, then looked at Lin En's expression carefully and asked again, "I heard that the adults are recruiting a large number of bricklayers and preparing to build the fortress?"

"You are right. The construction matters are just preliminary planning. Of course, some information will be taken for you to see, and many things will depend on your wisdom and experience." Lin En smiled, "Don't you think the fishing village port is too small?"

"That's it," said the old bachelor, "it's just adults, it doesn't seem like your territory needs to recruit so many builders unless you're ready to build a palace."

Seeing the old bachelor looking at him in a daze, Lynn grabbed his head and asked.

"Don't we already own the territory of the Three Sisters Islands? Anyway, no one cares about this land occupied by pirates and as long as we don't say it, no one knows that the Three Sisters Islands belong to us."

"Are you planning to build an island?" Bachelor Hill was a little surprised.

Lynn nodded, "This is inevitable, but now it's just the early work. I need to go to a larger city and recruit more people."

Old Hill looked at Lynn seriously.

I have to admit that the young lord in front of me seems to have really changed a lot.

He began to become ambitious.

But after searching through the whole memory, the old bachelor still couldn't tell what Lynn planned to do in the archipelago that was hanging overseas.

The land there is very barren and flat, and it is almost impossible to build a new kingdom there, like an Iron Island, into a strongly defensive independent world.

Lynn certainly had no idea of ​​actually building an independent, powerful independent kingdom there.

However, it is a different matter to build a shelter and commercial production base belonging to the Explosive Corps.

As long as there is a caravan of his own, he will soon let Westeros remember his name with the geographical location of the Three Sisters of the Bite Bay.

The reason for choosing Bite Bay is also very simple.

Because the three sisters islands have their own fishing village port as a supply point to the north, and the left is Westeros’ most important throat place, Neck Scary.

Moreover, it is very close to the two major cities in Nesawa, Graywater Castle and Kalin Bay.

The south also leads to the Ailing Valley and the Trident River.

As long as there are good commercial projects, it will not be a problem to develop.

Lynn is full of confidence.
Chapter completed!