the Blow Euron returns to the fleet in a rage, and his brother Victarion sees him come back. Just as he is about to ask him how the talk with Daenerys went, he notices the look of him having nowhere to vent his anger, so he quickly pretends he saw nothing and turns to leave.
"Get someone to bring out the Dragon Horn and have them prepare to blow it!" Victarion was about to leave when he was stopped by Euron.
When Victarion heard that the Dragon's Horn was going to be blown, he was slightly startled. He had seen with his own eyes the fate of the person who blew the Dragon's Horn.
But he didn't dare to disobey Euron's orders at all, especially since Euron was still angry.
Before Euron came, he had already made up his mind to marry Daenerys. If she didn't agree, he would use his army and the Dragon's Horn to force her to agree.
He never expected that Daenerys would be so stubborn and insist on fighting him. If he had known this, he wouldn't have had to waste so much time talking and could have directly conquered Meereen and forced Daenerys to surrender.
He would not notice the sarcastic looks of Yara and others. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He had already begun planning how to torture Daenerys and her ministers after conquering Meereen.
In order to reduce the preparation time for Meereen's defense, Euron summoned the leaders of each formation after returning to discuss how to attack Meereen.
The leaders didn't expect that they would really attack, because before they arrived, they had almost the same idea as Euron, that Euron would marry the Queen of Meereen and the two families would form an alliance. They didn't expect that Euron would fail in the talks with the queen.
Before night fell, five hundred warships pressed towards Meereen.
Near the city wall, lined up on the sea, the catapults on the warships began to install incendiary bombs in preparation for the siege.
This time, Daenerys did not let Rhaegal and Viserion participate in defending the city. She did not dare to let them take risks before she figured out how much impact the Dragon's Horn had on the dragons.
Seeing the catapults being loaded and ready to attack the city, Drogon flew off Daenerys's shoulder, grew bigger, spread his wings and flew towards Euron's fleet.
The purpose of his trip was not to burn the warships, but to force Euron to use the Dragon Horn. Only after eliminating this unknown threat could Rhaegal and Viserion assist in defending the city.
Euron, who was commanding at the bow, was about to order an attack on the city when he suddenly discovered that a huge black dragon had suddenly appeared on the top of Meereen. Its size was three or four times larger than the other two dragons he had seen.
Daenerys actually has four dragons instead of three? Looking at the huge figure of the black dragon in surprise, Euron forgot to give orders for a moment.
Only when Drogon flew closer did he hurriedly wave his hand to order the catapults to attack. At this time, he also roughly saw Drogon's appearance and immediately felt as if he had seen him somewhere.
Before he could figure it out, he was surprised to see Drogon's four claws, and no longer considered why Drogon looked familiar.
He watched as greed grew in Drogon's eyes, then hid in the cabin and ordered his brother Victarion to have someone blow the dragon's horn.
Victarion was ready. When he saw Drogon's huge shadow passing over his head, he hurriedly took out a huge black horn covered with golden magic patterns.
The horn as a whole was like a headless pipe with a larger arc, nearly two meters from head to tail, with a surface as smooth as a mirror. It was carried onto the deck by a shirtless sturdy man with a black flying bird tattooed on his chest.
Victarion glanced in the direction Drogon had flown and hastily ordered the strong man Clegorn to blow the horn.
Clegane hesitated before holding the horn with his left hand and holding the mouthpiece with his right hand.
Woo!
A deep and long sound came from the horn, and the runes on the surface of the horn glowed brightly and flashed continuously.
drogon, who was searching for his target in the sky, felt the long cry was extremely irritating and couldn't help feeling a little irritated.
He turned around and flapped his wings to fly towards the ship where the sound came from.
"Ah!
Ah!"
Almost at the same time, Rhaegal and Viserion, who were waiting to go out of the city to assist in the attack, let out an anxious dragon roar.
As the horn continued to blow, Rhaegal and Viserion became more and more irritable, with ferocious expressions mixed with pain, and they almost attacked the Unsullied soldiers in the distance.
"Rhaegal! Viserion!" Seeing the two dragons' irritable expressions, Daenerys shouted their names loudly, trying to comfort them.
But they were only stunned for a moment and then became restless again, scratching the bluestone ground with their claws, shaking their huge heads violently, and fire rolling in their throats, ready to burst out at any time, as if this was the only way to release the pain in their bodies.
Looking at the two dragons who were in great pain and unable to be released, Daenerys was extremely anxious, but she was on the city wall and could not come down. She could only shout their names loudly to comfort them.
While comforting him, she looked at Drogon's reaction on the sea in the distance. She was afraid that Drogon, like Rhaegal and the others, would not be able to withstand the long cry of the dragon's horn.
Not only Rhaegal and Viserion were affected by the sound of the horn. Everyone who heard it felt as if their blood was burning, and only by taking deep breaths could they relieve the burning in their bodies.
A somewhat anxious Drogon followed the sound and saw Clegane, who was blowing the horn with his cheeks puffed out.
Feeling the effect of the horn on himself up close, it only made him more anxious, but it was well within the tolerable range.
But just because he could endure it didn't mean that Rego and the others could too. He had just heard their roars of pain.
Drogon snatched the horn from Clegon's hand with one claw, but he did not breathe dragon fire at Clegon because he could see that Clegon would not live long.
At this time, Clegane's lips were full of blisters, and he was spitting out blood. The blood seemed to be about to boil, emitting small bubbles and a lot of heat.
Drogon didn't know what was going on inside his body right now, and he probably thought his internal organs were almost burnt.
Clegane spat out a few more mouthfuls of bubbling blood, and then he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. Even though he had stopped spitting blood, hot air was still emanating from his mouth.
"It turns out that the horn that controls the dragon is not something that a mortal can blow casually!"
Drogon sighed inwardly as he watched the outcome of Kragon playing the Dragon's Horn.
Holding the horn, he flew up and blew a breath of black dragon flame at the huge ship below him.
He knew there were still people in the cabin, and this was the result of trying to control them with the Dragon's Horn.
Turning his head and looking around, Drogon remembered that Euron seemed to be on a ship here.
Holding the dragon's horn, he flew high into the sky. After turning around, he still couldn't find Euron. Drogon was about to fly back to the city wall to let Rhaegal and others help defend the city, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure behind the catapult of a large ship in the distance.
The person hiding behind the catapult was Euron, but he had taken off his black leather eye mask.
Drogon suddenly discovered that his left eye was black with red pupils, the same as the eyes on the ship's flag.
After taking off the blindfold, Euron did not avoid Drogon's gaze. Instead, he smiled at Drogon strangely, which, combined with his red eyes, made Drogon very uncomfortable.