Chapter 244 Riding a Dragon

To Pentos, the other side of the Dothraki Sea was like the end of the world.

They never imagined that there would be seven Kao, nearly 100,000 Dothraki people, ready to cross the Dothraki Sea to expedition to Pantos.

To avenge their 'friend', and by the way carve up this rich city-state.

However, two of the seven Kao launched the negotiation in the middle and were not prepared to participate in it, even if they offered attractive benefits, they were not moved.

However, even if Ogo Kao and Kumo Kao insisted on leaving, there were still five Kao and a Dothraki army of nearly 80,000 people who remained in this gluttonous feast.

Then the remaining five khals swore by the Mount of Our Lady, as witnessed by the stars in the sky.

The 80,000 Dosraki people marched towards the western world in a mighty manner.

And in Pantos.

Viserys was not at all wary of this.

He didn't know that there were nearly 80,000 Dosraki people on the shore of the distant 'Womb of the World' lake who were targeting him and marching towards Pantos.

Now he is practicing dragon riding.

On a barren land four or five miles away from the city of Pantos, the weeds underfoot were withered, and there was a winding stream not far away.

Bellerion's huge body was lying on the ground, his huge wings were spread, and a large amount of white mist was sprayed from his nostrils, and it even smelled of sulphur and saltpeter.

huh~

Bellerion shook his head gently again, and a dull sound came out of his nostrils with white mist.

The huge head turned slightly to the side, and his scarlet eyes glanced at Viserys, who was studying how to climb up, and blinked slightly, his eyes showing contempt.

It's been lying here for a long time, and it feels a little numb in its hind legs, but Viserys is still here to figure out how to climb up.

But it's not really Viserys' fault.

After all, it was his first time riding a dragon and he had little experience, and the scales on Bellerion's body were too sharp, and he would scratch his clothes if he was not careful.

But the only good thing is that others say that Bellerion's body temperature is very high, and an egg may be cooked.

But Viserys himself awakened the purest true dragon bloodline, and the lava flowing in the gaps of Balerion's scales was just a cup of warm water exuding heat to him.

"never mind."

Then Viserys gritted his teeth, ignoring the sharp scales on Balerion.

He grabbed the gap between the scales with one hand, then stepped on his drooping wings and climbed cautiously upwards, finally successfully crawling onto Bellerion's back.

huh~

Balerion's breathing was heavy, his body rising and falling with his breathing, and Viserys climbed onto his back as if he was stepping on a mountain of moving flesh.

"Wait a minute, I haven't sat down yet."

Viserys knew for the first time what it would be like to grow so tall.

The high wind blew his hair, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, then barely found a flat spot on Balerion's back and sat down.

This place is located at the junction of the neck and the back of the dragon. There is a concave place, which is just enough to sit on a person, and it can be effectively stuck.

At the same time, there are raised long horns on the scales on both sides, which look extremely sharp. Viserys can grab these two raised long horns with both hands to stabilize his body when he is riding a dragon.

"it is good!"

Viserys finally took a deep breath as he sat down.

The icy cold wind blew his hair, but he could still open his eyes. After his physique reached the extraordinary realm, he seemed to have strengthened in every aspect of his body.

And when Viserys sat on Bellerion's back, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if his connection with Bellerion had strengthened to a certain extent.

This may have something to do with the black fog.

Viserys had asked the other two girls that there was no such wonderful connection between Rhaenys and the green dragon Rego, and Daenerys and the white dragon Viserion.

They just rely on familiarity and then slowly explore the dragon's habits and temperament.

And the cultivation of this kind of relationship must also be a two-way street. The dragon may also be trying to be friends with them, so everything becomes much simpler.

However, the connection between Viserys and Bellerion is simpler, and the black mist serves as their medium of communication.

When Bellerion was just a dragon egg, it was injected into the dragon egg through a dragon dream black mist, and then Balerion hatched and Viserys had such a wonderful connection with him.

It's even more of a telepathy.

Viserys could know what Bellerion was thinking, and Bellerion could also know what Viserys was thinking.

In the end, Viserys was fully prepared.

"Take off."

Viserys thought silently in his heart.

And Bellerion turned his head and glanced at him with scarlet eyes, as if he had sensed what Viserys was thinking.

Then there was a deep, low roar.

"Ho-"

Balerion's wings stretched and the wind swept up the dead grass and leaves on the ground.

Then he ran a few steps forward, and then his legs suddenly exerted force, and the huge dragon's huge body rose into the air in an instant.

huh~

Viserys sat on Balerion's back, gripping the two raised scales on the dragon's back with both hands, and then felt the raging wind slap on his cheeks, and his whole body was shaking in a kind of way. Steep angles shot straight up toward the sky.

"Fuck!"

"It's so exciting!"

Viserys opened his eyes diligently, feeling the gust of wind ripping his hair, and he couldn't help but let out a foul language.

However, Bellerion felt Viserys' thoughts, instead of slowing down, speeding up the flapping of his wings.

huh~

The huge wings with a wingspan of more than ten meters fluttered, driving the entire huge body, and Bellerion accelerated Viserys to the sky.

The huge figure was like a black-gold meteor, and the caravan passing by on the ground heard the thundering dragon roar not far away.

Then they raised their heads and saw a scene that they would never forget. They stood there dumbfounded and looked up at the huge figures above their heads passing by from the sky.

The warhorse under the crotch of the caravan escort was frightened and wanted to escape, while the workhorse carrying the goods simply lay down on the dirt road.

And Viserys, who was sitting on the back of the dragon, spent the first rush.

He had to admit that he was a little flustered when he first took off, and that Balerion's emotions even mocked him.

But when he came to the sky and stabilized, Viserys's heart gradually calmed down a lot.