With Daenerys's permission, Dreamfire slowly crawled towards the trembling sheep, and then, under Dreamfire's scorching Dragonflame, one or two dozen goats were charred.
This was with Dreamfire consciously controlling the temperature of her Dragonflame; the Dragonflame she exhaled was much lighter than her usual blackish-blue, and she insisted on charring these goats completely.
Although the taste of these goats was much worse than the seasoned roasted lamb on Holy Flame Island, the dragon did not mind much since they were traveling. Dreamfire quickly devoured the twenty-odd goats.
Of course, during this process, the social menace Miraxis also snatched one or two to eat. Dreamfire and the others were already accustomed to her actions, so they did not show any aversion or resistance.
This must be the charm of being the group's favorite!
However, these goats only filled Dreamfire halfway, so she exhaled Dragonflame a second time, roasting another dozen or so goats. Then, in less than a quarter of an hour, she devoured them all. Only then did Dreamfire contentedly retreat to the side and feign sleep.
The second to step forward was the bronze-brown dragon Aposos. This was no surprise, as Aposos's overall combat strength was relatively formidable, whether judged by his size or physical characteristics. Aposos's scales, claws, and Dragonflame were all top-tier among these young dragon.
With the spray of bronze Dragonflame, a dozen or so goats were immediately roasted to a crisp. Aposos's appetite was much larger than before, and it only took him two quarters of an hour to devour another dozen or so goats.
During this process, Miraxis naturally did not forget to freeload, which immediately displeased Aposos, who was not very familiar with her. He let out an angry growl, wanting Miraxis to know better and leave.
However, his actions startled Dreamfire, who was feigning sleep nearby. She opened her eyes and stared directly at Aposos, emitting warning hissing sounds from her throat. This made Aposos wisely ignore Miraxis directly.
The third to step forward was the large-headed red dragon Simoros. Perhaps because of her proportionally larger head, the Dragonflame Simoros exhaled was particularly wide and had a scattered spray effect.
A sweep of crimson Dragonflame roasted twenty to thirty goats amidst their wails.
After Simoros finished eating, Amoros and Antros simultaneously stepped forward, exhaling Dragonflame at the flock from two directions, and then completed their meal together.
Next, the three little ones, Xiao Bellerion and his companions, also finished eating at the same time. During this process, Miraxis had already filled her stomach just by freeloading.
However, the nine dragon only consumed a total of over one hundred and fifty goats, leaving forty to fifty remaining. Daenerys then had the castle servants herd the remaining sheep near Sea Smoke.
Although Sea Smoke was injured and temporarily had some difficulty flying, his crawling was completely unaffected. So, he disregarded the pain in his body and immediately pounced on the flock.
Under his orange-red Dragonflame sweep, several goats were quickly roasted, and then he lay on the ground and feasted.
The House Massey members also witnessed such a spectacular dragon feeding scene for the first time, so they all watched with great interest.
At this moment, Count Massey walked up to Daenerys and respectfully requested,
"Princess, thanks to you today, my two children were able to be born safely. Therefore, I hope you can bestow names upon them, so that they may also receive the Princess's blessing!"
Daenerys felt that these two children had a connection with her, so she agreed,
"The two children were born in the storm, and after their birth, the rain stopped and the sky cleared. So, let the boy be named Robin, hoping that in the future he will be brave and resourceful, able to easily face the storms he encounters in life."
"And the girl shall be named Iliana! May her future life always be as beautiful as the sunshine, and may she also warm everyone around her like a warm sun."
"Robin, Iliana, what wonderful names, thank you, Princess!"
Count Massey immediately bowed deeply, expressing his gratitude to Daenerys.
"Princess, it is almost noon, and the luncheon is ready. Please proceed to the dining room!"
Although the cuisine at Massey Castle was quite ordinary, it was still presentable among the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms. After all, the Massey Peninsula had abundant wild game and seafood resources in the nearby waters. At least the ingredients were quite excellent, and everyone enjoyed the meal as host and guest.
After lunch, Daenerys took a short nap for half an hour in the guest room, then went to visit Countess Massey, and then had her luggage reloaded onto the dragon's back, preparing to depart.
Count Massey and his family had also heard about the Hightower Family's affairs, so they did not overly try to persuade her to stay.
By this time, the dragon, having had a hearty meal and digested for an hour, had all recovered their strength. Daenerys and Laila climbed onto Dreamfire's dragon saddle, and they quickly ascended into the sky and flew away under everyone's reluctant gaze.
Watching the dragon fly away, not only Count Massey and his family felt regret. Even Sea Smoke, who was quietly licking his wounds nearby, was anxious, but at this moment, his Dragon Wings truly could not continue flying. He could only helplessly let out mournful dragon roars towards the direction the dragon had flown.
From Massey Peninsula to Tarth is less than an hour's journey, and at this time, because the storm had just passed, the Narrow Sea was calm. After the heavy rain, many marine fish began to leap out of the water to breathe or forage.
This immediately brought new fun to the group; the social menace Miraxis and Grey Shadow, who loved to eat fish, were the most active, quickly diving towards the sea surface.
Each dive allowed them to catch some large fish, which they would then quickly throw into the air, roast with Dragonflame, and then swallow.
Amoros and Antros, seeing this, immediately flapped their Dragon Wings and rushed towards the fish. Although their movements were very agile, their fishing skills clearly needed improvement, often requiring several attempts to successfully catch a fish, far from as skilled as Miraxis and Grey Shadow.
But they quickly mastered the essentials of fishing, and soon they were all playing together with Miraxis. This time, they were no longer competing in flying speed, but in who could catch fish faster.
Soon, all the other dragon, except Dreamfire, also joined in the fishing activity.
However, Simoros's large head made it difficult to maintain balance when approaching the sea surface, and several times she swallowed a lot of seawater.
Thus, amidst the joyous frolic of the dragon, they quickly arrived at Tarth.
Tarth is a very beautiful place, with lush green mountains and ridges to the east, numerous lakes and waterfalls on the island, and high mountain pastures and shadowed valleys everywhere. The cattle and sheep breeds on Tarth are considered superior throughout Westeros. The big-eared goats of Tarth, the short-tailed cold sheep of the Iron Islands, the yellow goats of the Westerlands, the fat sheep of the North, and the green sheep of the Stormlands are the best sheep breeds in Westeros.
Because of the nearby azure waters, Tarth is also known as the "Sapphire Isle." Today, the sea around Tarth, just after the storm, was even more exceptionally blue, truly living up to its title of the Sapphire Isle.
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