Seeing the scene before her, Daenerys immediately became enraged. Although she had already guessed the identity of the other party, she did not intend to show any mercy.
"Dragonflame!"
Dreamfire's deep blue Dragonflame swept across the three three-masted ships anchored on the sea, instantly igniting the sails and the sailors on the deck who were attempting to hoist the sails.
Those who were ignited did not die immediately. They all screamed miserably and jumped into the sea. The raging flames illuminated the sea brightly for a time.
After all, the three three-masted ships in front of her were expensive, and Daenerys did not want to destroy them; she only needed to ensure they could not escape.
After dealing with the people on the ships, Daenerys, riding Dreamfire, landed directly on the beach, blocking the fleeing bandits.
"Drop your weapons immediately and squat there!"
Daenerys roared while having Dreamfire ignite more than half of the guards behind these audacious bandits.
The dozen or so surviving guards and the two silver-haired youths leading them no longer dared to make any unnecessary moves. They immediately threw down their weapons, knelt on the ground, and pleaded desperately,
"Don't burn us, don't burn us!"
Daenerys ignored them, instead, she had Dreamfire keep an eye on them until her personal guards arrived and took control of all of them.
It was then that Daenerys slid down from Dreamfire and questioned the leading youth,
"Tell me, who are you? Why do you dare to covet Glutton?"
"Princess, I am Sethly Maegor, the son of Princess Senira, and my father is Maradona, the Archon of Volantis' Tiger Party!"
The handsome youth, crying with tears streaming down his face, quickly crawled to Daenerys's front and wailed,
"I heard that the Princess was holding a martial arts tournament, so I specifically came to observe. I heard someone say there was a bound dragon here, and out of curiosity, I came to see it. I truly had no ill intentions! Princess, please see clearly!"
At this moment, Cameron approached Daenerys, holding a lavishly decorated, exquisite sword and a Valyrian steel dagger with a dragon bone hilt, and said,
"Princess, this valyrian steel sword was confiscated from him. It seems his identity is indeed extraordinary!"
Daenerys took the sword in surprise and drew it. Looking at this smoke-black, one-and-a-half-handed sword with beautiful ripple patterns, it was indeed a valyrian steel sword.
Daenerys could feel that this sword contained a rich magical aura, and Ancient Valyria words were carved near the hilt of the blade:
"With God!"
But when she saw the words "sweet widow" on the hilt, which were clearly newly added, she immediately felt displeased and questioned the handsome youth with some irritation.
"Did you name this sword?"
"Yes, yes! Princess!"
"We Volantis people love sweets and sweet wine, so I named this sword that."
"Your father certainly dotes on you, to bestow such a precious valyrian steel sword upon you, a bastard?"
The handsome youth, seeing that Daenerys was willing to talk to him, seemed to immediately forget his current predicament,
"Father currently only has me as a son, so he dotes on me greatly. Plus, the Maegor family has several valyrian steel swords in their collection, so he bestowed this one upon me."
"It is said that this sword was held by one of the great Dragonlord Family during the Ancient Valyria period. The Maegor family obtained it by chance during the Blood Century."
The Blood Century is the name for the period of over 100 years of warfare that engulfed the entire Essos continent after the Ancient Valyria disaster.
In fact, the Ancient Valyria disaster did not destroy all the descendants of the Dragonlord Family; many members of the Dragonlord Family and their dragons who were on vacation or on business also survived.
Many of them tried to rebuild their strength and restore the glory of the Valyria Federation. However, for unknown reasons, they gradually all disappeared.
The last surviving descendants of the Dragonlord Family were only the Targaryen Family, who were hiding on Dragonstone!
The exterior of the tournament grounds, the roasted color and general style are good, but the actual one is more grand.
At this moment, the Children of the Forest Herbalist, who had arrived with the Dragon Guard, respectfully came to Daenerys's side and said,
"Princess, only five of those soldiers survived; all the others died."
Upon hearing the Herbalist's report, Daenerys, who had been in a good mood because she had obtained a valyrian steel sword, was once again filled with anger. She then instructed Cameron with a heavy tone,
"Properly treat the wounded."
"The families of the deceased soldiers must be taken care of in the future. In addition to the standard compensation, each family should be awarded an extra 100 gold coins. Anyway, these bastards must have brought a lot of good things with them."
After speaking, Daenerys looked at another silver-haired youth and the silver-haired middle-aged man in the arena,
"Looking at your appearance and attire, you must also have some background, right? Speak, who are you?"
The tall, thin, silver-haired youth replied with a trembling voice,
"Reporting to Princess, my name is Sethu, and I am also a son of Princess Senira. However, I am merely the son of a humble merchant, purely here to watch the excitement. I truly know nothing!"
After saying that, he lowered his head sharply.
And the dragon bone Valyrian steel dagger that Cameron had confiscated came from this tall, thin, silver-haired youth.
His cowardly demeanor immediately drew contempt from Sethly beside him,
"Princess, he is not lying. Sethu's father is the biggest sponsor of the Volantis Tiger Party Archon."
Then he pointed to the tall, strong man who had been severely burned by Glutton's Dragonflame and was already on his last breath, saying,
"His name is Sevan, the eldest bastard son of Princess Senira. His father is the leader of the Volantis Great Axe Mercenary Group."
"It is indeed those three!"
Seeing that they were indeed the three sons of Princess Senira who wanted to participate in the struggle for the crown prince, Daenerys instructed the Herbalist,
"Herbalist, go and see if he can still be saved? Try your best to save his life?"
The Herbalist walked to Sevan's front, took out a bottle of medicine from her bag, and poured it into him first. Then she took out many greenish-blue herbal pastes and applied them to the areas where Sevan was almost cooked by the Dragonflame.
At this time, a large part of the armor on Sevan's body had liquefied and melted into his flesh and blood. However, his helmet, breastplate, and shoulder pads were intact.
This happened to protect his vital parts, allowing his life to be preserved.
"Take off the intact armor from him. Bring it to me to see!"
Daenerys's heart stirred as she looked at his well-preserved armor.
The Dragon Guards immediately stepped forward, stripped it off, and respectfully brought it to Daenerys's front.
"Hmph! It really is Valyrian steel armor."
Daenerys took a closer look and immediately recognized that all the well-preserved armor was made of Valyrian steel.
"How are these bandits? They're clearly money-sending children!"
Daenerys muttered in her heart.
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