Since the end of the last Gulf War.

Bravos defeated their proud fleet at the door of the pantos and Reese, and tasted the fruits of victory.

Since then, braavos has never had a real war with the outside world, just some insignificant frictions.

The bravos never seemed to taste the taste of local war. When the war burned on their land, their people wailed in the flames.

Today, however, they experience all these feelings at once.

The moon hung high and the night shrouded.

The sparkling sea reflects the beautiful night scenery of braavos, a prosperous city. There are lights and wine everywhere.

But just then, the huge black dragon suddenly fell from the sky.

His dragon flame melted the rocks and destroyed the standing Titan. The giant's head fell from the sky and fell on the water surface of the big lagoon, causing thousands of waves.

Then the dragon made a loud roar. Its shadow covered the sea and flew close to the rough water. Its wings beat the strong wind.

Then the ferocious head was raised high... Just before bravos's invincible fleet had time to respond, it suddenly spit out the Dragon flame.

Boom——

The surging dragon flame directly destroyed the twin masted warship of an invincible fleet. The broken wood flew and the hard hull was blown into two sections.

The braavos soldiers on board had just climbed out of their beds, did not understand what had happened, and then were wrapped in flames.

Some made a shrill scream and were drowned in the sea of fire, while others jumped into the reef lake with a flame, hoping to extinguish the flame with the help of sea water.

Boom——

However, the Dragon flame continued to divide the sea, and countless bravos warships broke up in a straight line.

Because it was late at night, except for the warships on patrol, the warships of the other invincible fleet docked in the arsenal.

This is the base camp to defend braavos's main port. Braavos's arsenal is located at the entrance of the big lagoon, just behind the Titans, on a fist like sea reef.

The rock crenels at the top are densely covered with catapults, catapults and fire throwers, which is the barrier of the braavos sea.

In case of war, if the enemy invades from the sea, he can resist the enemy's attack directly with the help of the narrow channel under the crotch of the Titan.

However, braavos never thought that the enemy would come from heaven. Perhaps they also thought of it, because braavos has been preparing to resist the attack of the dragon since its establishment.

The most feared thing for these slaves who fled from varelia was that their former masters would come on a dragon.

Therefore, the whole city of braavos is composed of large and small islands. There are stone buildings everywhere, but there is no tree. That is to prevent the Dragon flame from spitting out and causing devastating damage when the Dragon attacks.

The arsenal has arranged a large number of giant crossbows pointing straight to the sky to fight against the giant dragons flying from the sea.

However, it is a pity that the braavos invincible fleet, which has no rivals in the narrow sea, trembling sea and even summer sea, has brought long-term comfort to the city, and even made the braavos lose their most basic vigilance. They forget the threat posed by the giant dragon.

They indulged in the peaceful and gentle countryside, arrogant, arrogant and dismissive. They never thought that someone would burn the fire of war on the head of the "secret city" one day.

The red dragon flame falling from the sky constantly destroyed bravos's ship, detonated the fire oil stored in the cabin from time to time, and formed a larger explosion.

Countless bravos soldiers in the cabin or Arsenal port were like cooking in an oil pan, shouting and jumping into the sea.

The huge crossbow pointing directly to the sky was destroyed under the turbulent dragon flame, and the towering catapult collapsed and fell into the water.

The sea was burning, and the fire lit up the whole sky, like the end of the world.

Call~

Wesselis rode on the dragon's back, with a burning wind roaring in his ears, and silver armor shining on the burning sea.

In fact, he wanted to attack braavos a long time ago, because the other party has challenged his bottom line one after another.

From the combination of pantos and the iron throne, to the assassination of the faceless and the invasion of the doslaks, although bravos did his hands and feet very clean and did not catch any evidence, for some people or things, there is no need for evidence at all, just knowing it.

If the ghost's early recovery did not disrupt wesselis's plan, he must also intervene in the situation of Westeros in advance, otherwise he would prefer to conquer the free-trade city-state first and then attack the Iron Throne.

This time, however, bravos's attack on the young dragon once again touched wesselis's bottom line.

He is not ready to continue to make false promises with this unfriendly neighbor, but to completely beat each other with an iron fist.

"Bellerian!"

Then wesselis shook the saddle ring, and the black dragon immediately understood it.

The Dragon flew at a high speed on the sea, made a deep hiss in its mouth, then flapped its wings into the sky in a sea of fire, and went straight to the center of bravos, a prosperous city that never sleeps.

In the city of braavos, it is a brightly lit city that never sleeps.

Near the moon pond in the middle of Shuiyan Town, countless assassins who are good at "water dance" are comparing their skills here.

But now they all stopped and stared at the sky, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

The stabbing sword in their hands can't play any role at this time.

On the sea between the islands and reefs, braavos's world-famous celebrities and socialites were scared out of color. They didn't care to entertain the gold Lord and quickly ordered their flower boat to stop on the shore.

The prostitutes of happy wharf and cat house also stopped stirring from the guests, climbed down, took only a blanket, came to the window naked, and then opened their mouths slightly.

"My God, the gods are on..."

The bright fire lights up the sky. In this night called catastrophe, it is difficult for every bravos to escape and remember it all his life.

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

A poke will break.

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