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The night darkened.

The biting chill of the cold wind blew through every street and alley in Junlin City.

Walk down the bustling and noisy steel street.

Morgan quickly walked into the dark alleyway on the side.

For Morgan, who can see at night, night is not much different from daytime.

Stride in the dark alleyway.

The surrounding environment quickly quieted down.

At this point, except for the most prosperous streets in the city, most of the other places have been quiet.

This city is asleep, but there are always people who don’t sleep, and places where they don’t sleep.

After making three consecutive turns in the dark alleyway.

In front, finally came the dim light of varying brightness.

Morgan moved on.

Soon, with the faint light, he saw that there was a street in front of him that was not small in scale.

On both sides of the street, there are a lot of shops of different sizes.

However, unlike the normal shops outside, the bigger the better, the louder the better, and there are basically no signs above these shops.

Not only that, the windows that some shops spread out are also small and pitiful, while others simply don't even have a window, only a door.

The lights Morgan saw at this time came from those windows and the door that kept coming in and out.

Looking at the tight black figures that are constantly entering and exiting from the doors of various shops, and most of their bodies are covered.

Combining the news from the three gangsters before, Morgan knew he was in the right place.

Stride forward.

At the intersection before entering the underground street, Morgan saw the figures of several men gathered around who were talking and laughing wantonly.

Just squinting at the other person, Morgan kept striding past the crowd and moving forward.

From the rear, one of the young men licked his mouth as he looked at Morgan's figure and said, "It must be a newcomer who came from this road for the first time. Are you interested in waiting for him to come out and share the things you get?"

"I'm not interested, you want to **** yourself..."

"But I remind you, if you dare to come here alone at this point, don't let us collect your corpse the next day..."

"Hey, it's not the first time, what are you afraid of..."

"Did the woman from Kaiyan City do a great job last time..."

"Hey-hey..."

Walk into this dark and mysterious underground market.

Morgan slowed down, and he heard all the people behind him.

He doesn't care.

No matter which city has a bright side, it also has a dark side.

Just don't mess with yourself.

Looking at a busy shop with no signs on either side, Morgan chose a shop and strode in after a little consideration.

After half an hour.

In a slightly crowded room.

Morgan was sitting in front of a tall counter. Opposite him, behind the counter, an old man with glasses and white hair and beard was holding a pen and kept asking what.

"I want to ask for the Dragon Egg..."

"I want more news about Dragon Egg..."

The old man with glasses looked at the man in front of him and nodded, and again quickly recorded with a yellow paper roll in his hand.

"You can hardly find a stone like dragon egg here, because there are too few buyers for that thing, and it basically won't appear here..."

"I've seen it once in so many years..."

The old man in glasses seemed to be a little talkative, and said while copying.

Morgan dealt with it, but his eyes fell on a few huge bookshelves behind the old man with glasses.

Six large bookshelves with a height of six or seven meters are full of Dangdang books and other things. Between the pages of the books, there are more tags or tails.

Those who don't know will definitely think that the old man in front of him is what kind of knowledgeable university asks his home.

But in fact, he is the oldest intelligence businessman in the underground street of Junlin City and the widest channel of information.

As long as you want to inquire about things, there is nothing he can't answer.

The six exaggerated large bookshelves at the back are proof.

While talking, the old man with glasses finished copying, he turned around and came to one of the large bookshelves. He quickly swept his fingers across the scrolls on the bookshelf, quickly drew out a stack of rolls that were not thick, and came to Morgan.

"Look, these are all recorded information about dragon eggs and stones. The latest news... should be four months ago..."

The old man reached out and lifted the frame of the mirror, and said that he put a stack of paper rolls in front of Morgan.

Morgan took the roll of paper, and then checked the message on the yellowed roll of paper.

Morgan didn't read it fast, but he was serious.

Soon, after looking at most of the rolls of paper, I found that the earliest one was about a news about dragon eggs ten years ago.

Other records about dragon eggs are at least three years old.

Looking carefully at this kind of news from several years ago, unless there is a specific time and place, it is basically useless.

He doesn't have so much time to find it slowly.

Rolls of information paper were turned over one by one.

Soon, I turned to the last one, which was the latest news four months ago that the old man in glasses said.

Well, four months ago is indeed the latest news.

Because other sources of information are at least two years old.

The rich merchant governor of the "free trade city-state Pantos" Illyrio Mopatis was in the ethnicity of the Targaryen Dynasty Daenerys. Targaryen married to the most powerful and powerful leader of the Eastern Prairie Dothraki, "Zhuo". At the wedding of Ge Kao, three dragon eggs and stones were presented as a gift..."

The time for the final inscription is now four months ago.

Looking at the clearly recorded information on the last piece of information paper roll in front of me.

Morgan was stunned.

Speaking of it, he knew about Daenerys Targaryen of Dragon Mother.

He knew that the dragon mother married the horse king Zhuo Ge Kao.

But what Morgan didn't know was, when did Daenerys Targaryen marry the horse king?

Don't know where Daenerys is?

Otherwise, if he knew enough, he might go directly to find Daenerys Targaryen.

Of course, he didn't go to follow each other.

It's going to steal the dragon's egg.

After all, those three dragon eggs can be hatched by Daenerys Targaryen with fire.

Morgan believes he should be able to.

However, before that, Morgan knew nothing about these specific news.

Now that I read the news, I suddenly came back to my senses.

However, this is already four months ago.

Four months late.

It is unknown whether the three dragon eggs were hatched by Daenerys Targaryen.

It also takes a long time from Junlin City to the free trade city-state "Pantos" across the sea.

With his current status, it is not easy to leave Junlin City in a short time.

It seems that the three dragon eggs in Daenerys Targaryen's hand are probably not related to her.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind quickly.

Morgan looked at the scroll in front of him, feeling only a pity.

If he arrives in this world, he will directly come to King's Landing City.

If he could get the news earlier.

He will definitely not hesitate to go to the free trade city-state "Pantos", as long as he can find free Daenerys Targaryen.

With his strength, he would definitely grab a few dragon eggs.

However, there is no if.

Just when Morgan was immersed in his thoughts.

Suddenly, the door of the room not far behind was opened.

Seeing business coming to the door, the old man with white beard and white hair immediately knocked on the counter and said: "You can go, come back in a week, there should be some news at that time..."

Morgan nodded, after paying a lot of inquiry fees, put down the message scroll in his hand, put on the **** hood again, turned and left here.

Walking on the dark underground streets that are still busy.

The howling cold wind was blowing on his face.

Morgan's complexion hidden under the black robe was calm.

Although it was a pity to miss the time and opportunity to **** the dragon egg from Long Ma.

But he didn't believe that no other dragon eggs could be found.

Speaking of which, the dragon of this world.

Just look at the few pictures in his memory.

In addition to the natural natural ability of Spitfire, in terms of dragon scale defense.

Daenerys Targaryen's three dragons are a bit worse than the evil dragon Smaug that Morgan had personally fought against in Middle-earth.

Regardless of language and wisdom, Smaug crushed the three dragons.

Even in terms of hard power, Smaug also defeated the three dragons.

Judging from the fact that ordinary spears can break through the defenses of Dragon Ma's three dragons.

If only this level of dragon scale defense.

It is indeed not particularly difficult to face the three dragons with Morgan's current strength.

Think so.

Morgan didn't seem to care too much about the dragon egg and the dragon.

If Morgan is still a ranger, or single-handedly, it is true.

But if he wants to make a difference in this world, if he wants to improve the progress of world exploration, he also wants to continue to the next world, or go back to Middle-earth to see his wife, son and daughter.

He must form forces and occupy a place in this world.

And for large-scale wars.

The role of the dragon is to be a big killer, a nuclear weapon, and a final deterrent!

Hundreds of years ago, the founder of the ancient Targaryen dynasty, Aegon Targaryen I, and his two wives were also his sister Visalia and her sister Renith, who swept the entire continent of Westeros. Unifying the seven countries in one fell swoop, and achieved an unprecedented feat.

It depends on the three dragons of their three brothers and sisters.

From this alone, we can see that the dragon is powerful and irreplaceable in large-scale wars.

So, as long as there is still a slight possibility.

Morgan will definitely not give up the idea of ​​finding dragon eggs and hatching young dragons.

As long as it succeeds, no amount of hard money and effort put in before will be worthwhile.

Thinking of this, Morgan's eyes instantly became firmer than ever before.

Back to the noble quarter, the small castle where the Stark family is located.

It was almost dawn.

Morgan didn't care either. With his current strength, not sleeping for three or four days would not affect much.

But he noticed that the captain of Kelsen didn't seem to come back.

The captain of the guard didn't come back, presumably Duke Ed. Stark didn't come back tonight.

Morgan quietly entered the castle, first strolling around the rooms of Arya Stark and Sansa Stark, making sure that there was nothing wrong with them, and then returned to his room.

Not long after washing.

Eastern dawn came quietly.

Under the servant's service, Morgan was the first to sit on the table.

Even though Morgan's status in the Ed Stark family is not low, it is even more ranked in the small castle of Junlin City.

However, he still belongs to the next class under the Stark family.

Naturally, he was not qualified to sit at the same table with the two young ladies of the Stark family.

We ate together yesterday afternoon, but Ed Stark ordered something to do.

At the sumptuous table, Morgan concentrated on breakfast.

Before long, the deputy captain of the guard, Jolly, appeared in the restaurant on the first floor of the castle, followed by the clerk.

Simply greeted.

at this time.

There was a sound of messy footsteps outside the castle.

Soon, the Duke of Winterfell and the former prime minister Ed Stark appeared in front of the castle gate.

Upon hearing the sound, Morgan, Jory and others immediately saluted: "My lord..."

"Master Stark..."

Ed Stark nodded at several people with a tired face, then looked at Morgan and asked, "Nothing is wrong, right?"

"It's okay, my lord."

Morgan replied.

Duke Eide nodded, and then walked towards the stairs on the second floor.

Only when he was about to step on the second floor Ed Stark suddenly turned around and shouted: "Morgan, Kelsen, you two come up and eat breakfast with me."

"Yes..."

Morgan answered, and then turned to look at the captain of the guard Kelsen who was about to return to his room, who also looked over at this time.

A move in Morgan's heart, Ed Stark's trip to the Red Fort Palace should have happened a lot.

The duke ordered that the two of them did not dare to delay and immediately walked to the second floor.

Just stepped up the stairs~www.NovelMTL.com~ Morgan turned his head to look at Kelsen behind him and asked, "Did something happen?"

"Master Stark looks tired."

Kelsen and Morgan are already familiar, and coupled with the Duke’s importance, he is not afraid to tell Morgan some news: "I don't know what happened."

"But Master Stark has been busy until late yesterday morning before going to bed..."

Kelsen answered in a low voice.

Kelsen didn’t say much,

But Morgan can also hear it.

The kingdom’s most powerful assistant, former imperial prime minister Jon Aylin, died violently, and the city of King’s Landing was already undercurrent.

In addition, the queen Cersei Lannister has openly contradicted Ed Stark during the journey.

Step into Junlin City on the first day.

Ed Stark still doesn't know anything about the court situation in King's Landing.

The minister of the kingdom eagerly invited him, the new imperial prime minister, to attend the imperial meeting.

This series of actions was clearly directed at Ed Stark, the new former prime minister.

Going to attend the Imperial Conference with a black eye.

Ed. Stark can be easier than then there is a ghost.

"grown ups..."

"Master Stark..."

Morgan and Kelsen came to the restaurant on the second floor and saw Duke Ed, who was stammering, saluting immediately.

"Sit, sit all..."

Ed Stark greeted.

Morgan and Kelsen sat down and waited for Duke Ed's orders.

After half an hour.

When Morgan left the restaurant on the second floor.

He has one more task, which is to teach Arya Stark the swordsmanship.

a week later.

Outside Junlin City, two figures from the north, one tall and one thin, appeared.

The same night.

Early in the morning.

Morgan wore a large black robe and walked out of the small castle again.