Since the end of the last 'Gulf War'.

The Braavos defeated their proud fleet at the door of the Pantos and Ries, and tasted the fruits of victory.

Since then, Braavos has not had a real war with the outside world, just some trivial frictions.

The Braavos people seem to have never tasted the taste of local warfare. When the flames of war burned on their land, their people wailed in the flames.

But today they experienced all these feelings all at once.

The moon hangs high, and the night is shrouded.

The sparkling sea reflects the beautiful night view of the bustling city of Braavos, and there are feasting and feasting everywhere.

However, at this moment, the huge black dragon suddenly descended from the sky.

His dragon flame melted the stubborn stone and destroyed the standing giant giant. The giant's head fell from the sky and fell on the water of the great lagoon, causing a thousand waves of waves.

And then the dragon uttered a loud roar, and the sky-shielding figure shrouded the sea, flying fast against the rough water, and its wings flapped against the squally wind.

Then the hideous head raised high... Just before Braavos's invincible fleet had time to react, it suddenly spit out dragon flames.

boom--

The turbulent dragon flames directly destroyed a brig warship of the invincible fleet, the broken wood flew, and the hard hull blasted into two sections.

The Braavos soldiers on the ship had just crawled out of the bed and didn't understand what was going on, and then they were wrapped in flames as they could see.

Some screamed and were submerged into the sea of fire, while others jumped into the large lagoon with flames on their bodies, hoping to extinguish the flames with the help of sea water.

Rumbling--

However, Dragon Flame continued to divide the sea, and countless Braavos' warships shattered in a straight line.

Because it was late at night, except for the warships that went out to patrol, the warships of the other Invincible Fleet were docked at the arsenal.

This is the base camp to defend the main port of Braavos. The arsenal of Braavos is located at the entrance of the Great Lagoon, right behind the Titan giant, on a fist-shaped sea reef.

The top of the rock crevasse is densely covered with trebuchets, ballistas and fire-breathing crossbows. This is the barrier to the Braavos Sea.

If the enemy invades from the sea in a war, he can directly use the narrow channel under the crotch of the Titan to resist the enemy's attack.

However, the people of Braavos never thought that the enemy would come from the sky. Perhaps they had also thought of it before, because the city of Braavos has been preparing to resist the dragon's attack since its establishment.

The most feared thing for this group of slaves who escaped from Valyria was that their former master would descend on a dragon.

Therefore, the entire city of Braavos is composed of large and small islands. There are stone buildings everywhere but no trees. This is to prevent dragon flames from spitting out when the dragon attacks and causing devastating damage.

And the arsenal arranged a large number of huge crossbows to point to the sky, just to fight against the dragons flying from the sea.

But it is a pity that the Braavos invincible fleet, which has no rivals across the narrow sea, the trembling sea, and the summer sea, has brought long-term comfort to the city, and even the Braavos people have lost their most basic vigilance, and they have forgotten The threat posed by the dragon.

They were indulged in the peaceful and gentle countryside, arrogant, arrogant, and dismissive. They never thought that one day someone would burn the flames of war on top of the "Secret City".

The red dragon flames that fell from the sky continuously destroyed Braavos' ships, detonating the fire oil stored in the cabin from time to time, forming a larger-scale explosion.

Countless Braavos soldiers in the cabin or in the port of the arsenal, as if cooking in a frying pan, screamed and jumped into the sea.

The huge crossbow pointing straight to the sky was destroyed under the raging dragon flames, and the towering catapult collapsed and crashed into the water.

The sea is burning, and the sky is lit up by the flames, which looks like the end of the world.

Phoo~

Viselis was riding on the dragon's back, and the scorching wind whistling in his ears, silver armor gleaming on the burning sea.

He actually wanted to attack Braavos a long time ago, because the opponent has already challenged his bottom line one after another.

From the combination of Pantos and the Iron Throne, to the assassination of the Faceless, the Dothraki invasion, although Braavos did very clean hands and feet, no evidence was caught, but for some people or things , There is no need for evidence at all, just knowing it well.

If it wasn't for the early recovery of the aliens that disrupted Viselis' plan, he must also intervene in the situation in Westeros in advance, otherwise he would be more inclined to conquer the free trade city-states before attacking the Iron Throne.

However, this time Bravos's attack on the young dragon touched Viselis' bottom line once again.

He didn't plan to continue to lie to this unfriendly neighbor anymore, instead he used an iron fist to completely persuade him.

"Bellerion!"

Immediately Viselis shook the saddle ring, and the black dragon immediately understood.

The dragon flew at high speed above the sea with a deep neigh, and then fluttered into the sky in a sea of flames, heading straight to the center of Braavos, the bustling city that never sleeps.

And in the city of Braavos, this is a brightly lit city that never sleeps.

Near the moon pond in the flooded town, countless assassins who are proficient in "Water Dance" are comparing their skills here.

But at this moment they all stopped their hands, staring at the sky dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe their eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ and the stabbing sword in their hands could not do anything at this time.

On the sea between the islands and reefs, the world-famous ladies and sociables of Braavos were so frightened that their faces were eclipsed. They did not care to entertain the benefactors and hurriedly ordered their flower boats to dock on the shore.

The prostitutes at Happy Wharf and the cattery also stopped shuddering from the guests, climbed down, took only a blanket, came to the window naked, and opened their mouths slightly.

"My goodness, the gods are up..."

The bright fire light illuminates the sky, and in this night called the catastrophe, every Braavos person can hardly escape and remember it for life.

They never thought that the invincible fleet they were so proud of would one day be as fragile as a piece of paper.

It breaks with one poke.

It was not until this day that they understood why their ancestors were so afraid of giant dragons, and even had to hide their names when they were founded for a century.

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