Chapter 690

Inside the tent,

Viserys laughed.

"Respected Khaleesi, my sister has married you. When will you lead your army to attack King's Landing and help me take back the Iron Throne?"

Liu Bei burst into laughter.

"Are you sick in the head? When did I ever promise you that?"

Viserys?!

"Khaleesi, you killed Khal Drogo and married my sister; naturally, you should inherit his dying wish."

Liu Bei ignored him and downed the fine wine in his hand in one gulp.

Viserys was enraged.

"I, the rightful King of the Seven Kingdoms, the son of the true dragon, the heir to the Targaryen family—as long as you help me take King's Landing, there are countless beauties I can give you!"

Viserys pointed at the Dragon Mother.

"There are plenty just like her!"

The Dragon Mother's expression was very ugly. This brother of hers was truly not a human being!

Liu Bei naturally helped his wife regain her dignity.

He stood up, reached into the campfire in the center, and grabbed a piece of red-hot charcoal with his bare hand.

He was immune to fire, so naturally, he was not afraid of these things.

But everyone else was stunned.

Viserys exclaimed,

"You are actually not afraid of fire?!"

Liu Bei walked slowly toward him.

"I heard that the sons of the true dragon are not afraid of fire. Now let me see if your bloodline is pure."

Liu Bei suddenly grabbed Viserys's hand and shoved the red-hot charcoal into it!

"Sizzle~!"

The sound of flesh being scorched!

Viserys screamed frantically.

"Ah! Let go, quickly!"

Viserys knelt on the ground, snot and tears streaming down his face!

The people inside the tent shook their heads. This Viserys was truly too useless!

The Dragon Mother looked at the two of them and sighed in her heart.

"Liu is truly much stronger!"

Viserys was carried away to have his wounds treated.

The other thousand-man and ten-thousand-man commanders admired Liu Bei even more. Treating charcoal fire like a toy—he was absolutely a ruthless man!

The Dragon Mother leaned against Liu Bei and whispered,

"My Khaleesi, why are you also not afraid of fire?"

Liu Bei flicked her delicate nose.

"My Khaleesi, you've exposed yourself again. What do you mean 'also'? So you aren't afraid of fire either, right?"

The Dragon Mother?!

"My Khaleesi, you are too cunning. My brother didn't know about this for over a decade, and you confirmed it with just one sentence."

Liu Bei laughed.

"Hearing you say that, I am truly certain now."

The Dragon Mother was numb. She truly could never finish navigating her husband's schemes!

Liu Bei, however, began to fiddle with the three dragon eggs.

"Khaleesi, do you think we can hatch these dragon eggs?"

The Dragon Mother sighed.

"I wish I could, but unfortunately, they have already become fossilized dragon eggs."

Liu Bei smiled.

"Not necessarily. Perhaps they can be hatched."

The live broadcast room exploded.

Many netizens from other countries ranted wildly.

"Big-Eared Thief, haven't you woken up from your dream yet?"

"Hatching giant dragons? This is a hegemony game, do you think it's a fantasy novel?"

"Even novels wouldn't dare to write it like this, yet he actually dares to think it."

"Exactly. Controlling forty thousand troops isn't enough for you to be arrogant? You still want to cheat? To conjure up three dragons?!"

Song Yi and Reba didn't believe it either.

"The Captain is dreaming again."

Liu Bei didn't continue saying anything and went back to drinking and chatting with the newly appointed ten-thousand-man and thousand-man commanders. Everyone was now in awe of the new Khaleesi's drinking capacity!

After everyone had drunk their fill and dispersed,

Song Yi and Reba slipped in.

"Captain, our army's grain and fodder are running low; there's only enough for one month, and there isn't much wealth either."

Liu Bei was stunned. He hadn't expected the Sea King to leave him such a mess.

"Don't worry. Isn't it just about getting money and grain? We'll borrow from the Pentos city-state; there are many wealthy merchants here."

Reba?

"Captain, you aren't thinking of writing IOUs, are you?"

"Dothraki only know how to plunder; they don't know how to borrow things..."

Liu Bei nodded.

"I intend to borrow, and I want them to borrow willingly."

Reba and Song Yi looked at each other. The Captain was truly unfathomable; they couldn't guess what Liu Bei was thinking at all.

On the afternoon of the next day,

when Liu Bei returned, he found the Dragon Mother with red eyes.

A maid reported,

"Khaleesi, Khaleesi's brother came, shouting and yelling, scolding Khaleesi, and even slapped Khaleesi!"

Liu Bei was enraged. This brat could not be kept.

Liu Bei pulled the Dragon Mother into his arms.

"This brother of yours is good for nothing and ruins everything."

The Dragon Mother guessed what Liu Bei was going to do. She couldn't bear it, yet she felt a bit... In the end, she didn't speak.

Liu Bei had his men send invitations to the Prince and wealthy merchants in the city,

asking them to come outside the city tonight to witness the birth of true dragons.

When the Prince saw the invitation, he almost laughed until he fell over.

"This Khaleesi is powerful in martial arts, but his brain seems to have some problems. True dragons? He wouldn't be using the three fossilized dragon eggs I gave him, would he..."

"He actually dares to think it!"

There were quite a few people with this thought, but they all went to the appointment that night.

There was no help for it; the Khaleesi had many troops and couldn't be offended. Besides, they could eat some melons while they were at it!

Outside the city, a detached house built of wood appeared.

Liu Bei stood outside and said to the city-state merchants who had come to observe the ceremony,

"Everyone, tonight I will hatch three giant dragons with Khaleesi. I will ignite this house, and the burning flames will awaken the sleeping giant dragons to walk toward eternity with us..."

The Prince and the others almost laughed until their stomachs hurt, secretly thinking, ===== CHAPTER 691 =====