A Western fantasy journey that began with Game of Thrones

Poison collection, processing and production, poison identification... endless memories came to mind one after another. Finally, when everything settled, Renly suddenly felt like he had unveiled the world.

Scanning his surroundings, the big gray stone not far away seemed to him to be no different at first, but now he discovered at a glance that there were probably some highly poisonous Dornish red scorpions hidden underneath. The grass growing under your feet looks gray and inconspicuous, but its surface is actually covered with special paralyzing toxins, and you will be directly infected if you touch your skin.

And less than five meters away from him, there was a sandy surface that looked nothing special. In fact, there was a highly venomous sand snake that blended in with the surrounding environment, crawling on the ground, staring at the two of them... …

Cold sweat fell unconsciously. He squatted down and picked up a stone. After weighing it, he suddenly threw it out. The sand snake quickly raised its head, but then was hit on the forehead by the stone, and even hissed. The hissing sound was endless, and the entire snake's body began to curl and twist, and finally its head was cut off by Renly who stepped forward with a dagger.

Snake blood was flowing in the sand and seeping down. After heaving a sigh of relief, Renly turned around and prepared to pick up the mission target and leave this poisonous place. However, when he turned around, he was faced with a man standing up and staring at him. woman.

"Who are you?"

Under the cool moonlight, the fair-skinned and purple-eyed woman's expression was full of vigilance, especially when she noticed Renly's Dornish appearance. She couldn't help but kick her legs on the ground and retreat in panic. With his slender body, it looked like It didn't look as domineering as when Hellgate Castle was burned down last night.

"The person who saved you." Renly said as he put the dagger back into its sheath to show that there was no hostility, which indeed reassured the other party.

"Save me? You-" She murmured, scanning the surroundings, but suddenly felt something was wrong, so she couldn't help but raise her hand to touch the top of her head.

"Where did my hair go!?" The hoarse voice suddenly became sharp. The little queen, who was originally nervous, no longer cared about being afraid, and stared at Renly with an angry face.

"Did you cut my hair?"

"Most of your hair was burned by the fire, so I fixed it for you. And I think it's better for us." Renly said while pointing to the cloak on the other person's body.

"Wrap it around your head and you'll look just like a Dornish woman."

This was actually what he said casually. In fact, Renly had never seen how Dornish women were dressed, but the other party was stunned after hearing this, and his angry face turned into a look that seemed to understand. Finally, she hurriedly pulled up the cloak and wrapped it tightly around her forehead, which looked a little funny for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Sir, I wronged you." She said politely, and then hesitantly said: "Excuse me, my dragon..."

"Dead." Renly shrugged.

"I was shot in the eye by a ballista, and then fell into the Dornish lair." As he said that, seeing the other person's expression was different, he added: "You don't have to be too sad, if I hadn't brought you down , you may have been crushed to death by that dragon."

Unfortunately, the other party did not feel the slightest comfort after hearing this, but she did not show any other emotions. She just nodded silently and then changed the subject.

"What's your name? Jazz?"

"My name is -" Renly subconsciously wanted to lie, but then he thought that it seemed unnecessary, so he said: "Renly, just call me Renly."

"Ser Renly?" Rhaenys, who wrapped herself like a rice dumpling, promised solemnly: "Thank you for saving me, ser. When we get to King's Landing, my husband will repay you. What do you want? Castle territory?" Or money and wealth?”

"Those are of no use to me." Renly waved his hand, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, so he said: "I will send you out of here safely, and you will give me a dragon egg. How about this deal?"

Rhaenys was stunned when she heard this, then frowned: "What do you want the dragon egg for?"

"Of course it works."

"No one can hatch a dragon egg except us, and no one can ride a dragon."

"I can use it as a collection."

"No, I can't agree to your request." Queen Rhaenys shook her head, looking very decisive, "And there are only adult dragons in our family, not dragon eggs."

"That's a shame." Renly sighed upon hearing this.

"Then I have to keep you here. I have betrayed Dorne, but it is better to run away by yourself than to bring a burden with you."

He didn't say anything else, but stood up and patted his butt.

"We can give you money you can never spend, or other wealth and status. We can give you whatever you want."

"I just want dragon eggs," Renly said, "otherwise why would I risk being hunted down by all the Dornishmen to rescue you?"

"It's no use asking for dragon eggs."

"That's my problem."

These words made the other party silent for a while, and finally he asked: "Can you really save me?"

"Not sure." Renly shook his head.

"If I can't do that, I will probably be hacked to death by the Dornish people as a traitor. You will be captured by them. If they are rational, they will probably take you as a hostage, but I feel that they can't remain rational. After all, you burn So many people died, so..."

He shrugged.

"So, I risked my life, do you agree?"

"Our family does not allow the dragon egg to be leaked, but..." Staring at the black-haired Dornishman in front of her, Rhaenys nodded.

"Deal."

"..."

So happy?

Renly looked at her suspiciously, feeling that his extortion this time seemed to be a little smoother.

"Do you swear?"

"I swear on the honor of the Targaryen family, as long as you take me out of danger, I will give you a dragon egg." The other party answered seriously.

The atmosphere fell into silence, and Renly opened his mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth.

...

The two did not speak for a while, one frowned and thought, and the other sat there tightly wrapped in a blanket, occasionally looking around vigilantly, and glancing at Renly intentionally or unintentionally.

But it didn't take long for this person to fall asleep in a daze, and seemed to have forgotten all the vigilance and thinking.

Renly was not sleepy. First, he had to keep an eye on the surroundings to see if any Dornishman would suddenly appear. Second, the temperature was too cold and he could not sleep at all.

He could only keep this up at the beginning, but he became drowsy in the second half of the night - he had not slept at all since he entered this place of history.

In a daze, a scream suddenly woke him up. After he stood up, he hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound and found that the little queen not far away was staring at a golden lizard crawling slowly on her body with horror.

Frowning, Renly stepped forward, then reached out and grabbed the lizard directly in his hand. Then the dagger flashed, and the object in his hand was directly separated from its head and body, and the tail that was twisting and wrapping around his wrist also lost its strength immediately.

To say that he could only use brute force to solve this problem before, but the ability to make poisons brought him more than just knowledge about poisons. At this moment, he was really as skilled as a native Dornishman in subduing poisons.

The little queen was relieved to see this, and then whispered a thank you.

Renly ignored her, kicked the lizard's head into the river next to him, and then put the lower body of the lizard, which was still bleeding, on the ground, turned the dagger, and began to cut it quickly.

"Sir Renly, what are you doing?" The hoarse voice asked curiously.

"It's poisonous, but there's always something to eat." Renly answered without raising his head, "And I'm not a knight, just call me by my name."

This made the other party seem to remember something, and asked hurriedly: "You didn't bring any food?"

At this time, Renly was peeling off the golden hard skin of the lizard. Hearing this, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's right, so we can only find it wherever we go."

"What about the water?"

"Isn't the river full of water?"

Hearing this, Rhaenys turned her head to look at the turbid water behind her, frowned unconsciously, and then she looked at a tall cactus not far away.

"I heard that Dornish people can find water in plants?"

"At least this one won't work, unless you are not afraid of vomiting and diarrhea."

So the Targaryen queen said no more, sat on the ground, supported her chin with her wrist, and fell into a state of depression.

After such a commotion, she seemed to have lost all sleepiness. Renly saw this and told her to pay attention to the surrounding movements. After dealing with the lizard corpse, he ran to the side and took a nap. In this way, when the dawn of the next day gradually appeared, he had recovered most of his energy.

However, at this moment, a new problem was placed in front of the two.

The slender woman with her head wrapped in a cloak looked normal when she stood up, but she just took a few steps, and her feet staggered unconsciously, and then she screamed and collapsed to the ground. Renly saw this and hurriedly reached out to help her, but saw that the other party frowned.

"You-" He felt something was wrong.

The little queen bit her lip, lowered her head and said in shame: "My butt hurts."

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