Chapter 170 Tob Mott

A cold airflow descended south from the distant land of eternal winter, breaking through the magnificent Great Wall of Despair, striding across the mountains, rivers and seas with heavy steps.

A heavy snow fell suddenly.

And in the distant Andalos, there is no cold breath at all, let alone snowflakes that have not been seen in years.

Under the endless blue sky, the breeze accompanied the white clouds, and Viserys was dressed in military uniform.

With snow-white fur on his shoulders, a black three-headed fire dragon cloak, a sword hanging from his waist, he rode on the back of a white-haired warhorse.

Since getting the piece of star heart, Viserys has been researching how to make it into a weapon, but the best blacksmiths in Andalos have no way to forge this piece of star heart.

So Viserys could only endure for a while, and at the same time go to the master blacksmith who can melt the heart of this star.

The best craftsmen in the world must be in Kohor. It is said that the craftsmen of Kohor master the technology of recasting Valyrian steel. However, the people of Kohor keep this technology strictly confidential, and anyone who spy on this secret will be punished. punish.

Naturally, Viserys could not invite a master craftsman from Kohor, and he was not at ease to hand this precious heart of stars to the Kohors to forge.

In the end, it was one of his subordinates. He was unhappy in the Seven Kingdoms and finally heard the news of the 'True Dragon', so a wandering knight who came across the sea to seek refuge gave his opinion.

He told Viserys that in the city of King's Landing, there was a blacksmith's shop on Steel Street at the top of the Visenia Hills, and there was a weapon forge master named Tob Mott, who was very skilled.

He once ordered a long sword from Tob Mott, and the other party mentioned it to him at that time, but he didn't know if it was bragging.

Tob Mott said that he had studied blacksmithing in Kohor and mastered the methods and spells of forging Valyrian steel.

Then the wandering knight took the initiative to take off the long sword from his waist and handed it over to Viserys to observe.

And Viserys took the sword and looked at it carefully. It seems that the craftsmanship of this master Tob is indeed a little better than that of Andalos' own craftsmen.

So Viserys immediately decided to send someone to King's Landing and secretly 'invite' this master blacksmith.

Now that so much time has passed, this master forging has finally been invited across the ocean.

Viserys rode his horse on the high hill at this moment, and there were more than a dozen cavalry around him.

And at this time.

ho-

A desolate and melodious voice sounded from above everyone's heads.

Immediately, a huge black shadow was cast on the ground, blocking the knight below, and then fluttered its wings and quickly swept into the distance.

Viserys' performance on the horse under his crotch was not bad, but he was slightly frightened and snorted a little restlessly.

And the horses under the crotch of the cavalry surrounded by Viserys were almost scared to pee, and they all fell to the ground and shivered.

Roar--

Then a huge dragon roar came from afar, and at the same time there was a strong firelight, it seemed that Bellerion had caught his prey.

Tob Mott, the master blacksmith from King's Landing who was being brought not far away, didn't see the figure passing by from the sky, but just heard the terrifying roar and felt a little numb in his legs, almost unable to stand. He needs to be supported by the soldiers next to him.

This is the powerful deterrent of the creatures standing at the top of the food chain. Just as the roar of a tiger and a lion can make people tremble with fear, dragons are another level of creatures.

"What is this thing calling?"

Cold sweat fell from the top of his bald head, Tob Mott's pale beard and the voice in his throat were shaking slightly, and then he asked the soldier who was supporting him.

"Of course it's a dragon."

And the soldier who supported the little old man said impatiently.

He didn't see what kind of master blacksmith this guy would be, and even the boy who was invited along with him was bolder than he looked.

This guy with a few hairs on his head can't be a liar, can he?

The soldier looked up and down with some doubts about the master blacksmith who had a certain reputation in King's Landing.

And following them was a boy with black hair and big eyes. He was startled by the piercing terrifying roar just now, and almost ran away.

However, seeing that the soldiers around him didn't change their faces, his inner unease gradually eased.

In his heartless view, since the people around him are not afraid, he has no reason to be afraid.

After all, he doesn't have any noble blood, only a humble life, and others are not afraid of why he should be afraid?

So the black-haired boy gathered his courage even more and looked up to find the direction of the source of the sound.

However at this time.

They were finally brought before Viserys' horse.

Viserys was now building a pergola with his forehand, watching the hunt of the black dragon Balerion in the distance.

Viserys didn't know the reason, Balerion's growth rate was far more terrifying than its brethren.

After a few months, Rego and Viserion have grown up a lot, but they are still in the stage of mastering flying skills.

However, Bellerion is not only three times larger than them, but now exceeds the length of a prime Dothraki warhorse, and the tail can reach an astonishing four meters.

Moreover, he can hunt himself very proficiently, and sometimes he even wants to eat seafood and can fly to the coast of Andalos in one breath, and then drill into the sea to catch fish.

Because of its frequent appearances, many people know that Andalus now has a dragon, but this matter cannot be concealed.

However, although Bellerion's growth is very rapid, Viserys has not yet tried to ride a dragon himself. Even if he is connected with the dragon's mind, it takes a lot of courage to sit on the dragon's back.

After all, if you want to come down from the sky, there are probably not many roasted whole cows who can't do it.

Viserys is still in the stage of developing a relationship with Balerion, and Balerion has not yet passed his infancy, and the matter of riding the dragon himself can be delayed.

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"Your Majesty, someone brought it here."

"This is the master blacksmith from King's Landing, Master Tob Mott."

The soldier brought Tob Mott to Viserys' horse and introduced him.

Viserys withdrew his gaze into the distance, and only then noticed that the guest had come to him.

Holding the reins with one hand, he looked up and down the master blacksmith, then patted the saddle lightly and took the initiative to get off the horse.

"Welcome to Andalos."

"Master Tob Mott."