Game Of Thrones: I Became A Crown Prince For A Day
/ Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 313
Chapter 313 The Wrath of Bronze
To the west of the Stone Drum Tower, there is a dragon-shaped watchtower.
In the secret room of the watchtower, there was a clanking sound of metal, accompanied by bursts of dazzling sparks.
The secret room is square in shape, about a dozen square meters, and is made entirely of black dragon stones.
A forging furnace left over from the war is built on one side of the wall, and the fire is burning vigorously.
A skinny old blacksmith with curly gray hair swung a hammer and forged a long sword embryo that was as red as blood in front of the chopping board.
Away from the door, Rhaegar leaned on the stone wall, patiently waiting for the new sword to come out.
Crunch—
The wooden door opened from the outside, and Sir Robert stepped into the secret room.
Aemond is eager to tame the dragon, and with the rune stone tablet he gave him, there is basically no danger.
After the initial surprise, Lei Jia calmly thought about it.
This is indeed the case.
Rhaegar raised his eyebrows, not expecting that boy to be so courageous.
Otto met Allison and Melos successively contacted the Hightowers and their daughters...
The old earl paused and said cautiously: "Prince, half a quarter of an hour ago, His Highness Aemond slipped out of the castle and rushed to Longshan happily."
He knew that Damon secretly brought a mysterious mistress into Shigulou, hiding in the room and never showing up.
“Hmph, not long after I left, the rats in the gutter popped out one after another.”
The little maid trained by Sarah performed a meritorious service. She followed the little spider next to Allison to Damon's room and overheard the identity of his mistress.
This is to be expected.
No need to ask further, Ser Robert told the truth as it was his duty.
Sir Sir Aemond said bitterly: "Prince Aemond searched for the pass tokens in the bedrooms of His Royal Highnesses the King and Princess. He was probably noticed by the half-asleep King."
Hang!
Rhaegar lowered his eyebrows and listened quietly to his report.
Rhaegar smiled playfully and crossed his arms in front of him.
The young blacksmith bachelor picked up the sword embryo with pliers and put it into the bucket prepared in advance.
Without even looking at it, the old blacksmith took out three precious materials that he had prepared in advance.
The flames surged instantly, and the black keel was wrapped in layers along with the incantation chanted by the old blacksmith.
Father chased her out rashly, unlike his cautious character.
The old man looked embarrassed and continued: "Just now, His Majesty woke up from his slumber and seemed to have discovered Prince Aemond going out. He chased him out without even having time to change his clothes."
“Fire red heart, fusion rune…”
“My father?” Regarden was startled.
Then, Rhaegar shook his head and laughed: "No need to stop us, send more people to protect us."
There was a sizzling sound and white smoke came out.
The parchment melted into liquid, and the drops penetrated deeply into the slot between the black dragon bone and the red ruby, merging the two into one.
He suspected that his father did it on purpose and tried to tame the dragon in the name of finding his son.
When Viserys regained consciousness, he found that his eldest son was not there, and his second son Aegon was even drunker than him. He personally tracked down the third son who had sneaked out of the castle.
The old man Sir responded and silently exited the door.
The missing forest witch, Ari River.
A jet-black dragon bone as thick as an arm, an octagonal red ruby, and a piece of parchment with runes engraved on it.
At this time, my father should still be sound asleep.
Rhaegar closed his eyes gently and murmured to himself: "If you can hear Aemond's words, you can't not hear what I say."
The tail of the jet-black dragon bone was polished with a card slot, inlaid with red rubies, wrapped both in parchment, and tossed into the furnace with words muttered.
“Prince, as you expected, there is a disturbance in the Stone Drum Tower.”
As the king of a country, he is also a proud person.
In addition, there are some unexpected surprises.
“Prince, the king has just left, do you want to send someone to persuade him?” Sir Robert was worried.
When pressure comes, people's hearts fluctuate, and they seek help in every possible way.
The old blacksmith swung the hammer for the last time, and the long sword embryo was forged. He picked up the rag and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in Valyrian: "Quenching."
Viserys was lying on the bed, sleeping. Aemond sneaked into the room and rummaged around, and the few words he confided spoke of Dragon Mountain and Dragon Taming.
Rhaegar stared at the fire with bright eyes.
The black dragon bone is taken from the remains of Balerion, the red ruby is the flaming red heart, and the parchment is taken from the relics of the Valyrian greatsword Lightshout.
Calling out the system panel.
Policy
Exploration progress: 100%
“This exploration is completed, please pick up the lost treasures.”
"The pickup was successful, you got..."
【Lion's treasure】
Level: Epic (Purple)
Trigger prompt: "Blood of the King."
Glancing at the content on the panel, Rhaegar remained indifferent.
Early when I was treating my father's injury, I squeezed out a few drops of pus and blood from the ulcerated wound to trigger [The Lion's Treasure].
ˆSystem panel records.
“Congratulations, the Lion's Treasure has been activated, you have obtained...”
【Fusion Rune】
Level: Rare (blue)
Function: A one-time item that combines two items of equal quality to transform decay into magic.
Comment: "Take out your two most precious things as much as possible."
Suddenly, the flames of the furnace surged, and the flaming red heart embedded at the end of the pitch-black keel shone brightly.
Rhaegar calmed down and said expectantly: "R'hllor's legacy will be named Targaryen from now on."
The sword-making was coming to an end, and he was about to take action.
Longshan.
Under the dark night, an active volcano stands majestically. “Hurry up, we'll be there soon.”
In the desolate open space, Aemond held a torch and ran tirelessly.
Looking at the nearby Longshan in the distance, his face was filled with an excited smile.
Two dragon guards followed closely, each holding a torch.
Not long after, three clusters of weak firelights flickered in front of the groggy Longshan Mountain.
Longshan is huge, with a black volcanic rock exterior, and the surrounding air is as hot as summer heat.
Emond worked hard to move forward, during which he encountered two groups of patrolling dragon guards, both of whom were dismissed with tokens.
Climbing the steep rocks all the way, a wide and deep dark cave appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Just as he was about to enter, a team of Dragon Guards with Dragon Guards hurried over.
The dragon man is old and frail, and speaks Valyrian: "Prince, please stop!"
“Why, I have a token!”
Aemond panted slightly, sweat dripping from his forehead.
The Dragon Man stepped forward with a bamboo pole, his cloudy eyes full of solemnity: "At dusk, the roar of the glutton disturbed the sleeping Wormisor, and it is very irritable now."
Wormisor, also known as the Bronze Fury, is obviously a dragon with a very bad character.
The Dragonites could not afford the risk of the prince coming into contact with Vormithor.
Hearing this, Aemond wiped away his sweat. His purple eyes swept across the dark cave over and over again, and the longing in his eyes could not be hidden at all.
He was fed up with being ridiculed.
He tamed the strongest and largest dragon to prove to everyone his bloodline as the Dragon King.
Desire overriding reason, Aemond pushed the dragon man blocking the way and shouted hoarsely: "It's better to wake up, so I don't have to wake it up!"
With that said, he rushed into the cave regardless, clutched the torch and ran wildly.
There is only a tunnel away from Wormisor. How could he be willing to give up on training the dragon and turn around and go back the same way?
The man who trained the dragon staggered as he was pushed, with a sad look on his face: "Hurry up and catch up, we can't let the prince train the dragon alone."
Even if they die, they must die in front of the prince.
Otherwise, what awaits them is the king's wrath.
The dragon guards were helpless, so they helped the dragon bearers to follow them all the way.
Unfortunately, when they entered the cave, Aemond had already taken advantage of the dark environment and escaped without a trace.
On the other side, there is the barren plain outside Longshan.
Tufts of firelight shine and move towards Longshan.
Fifty Dragon Guards holding torches gathered around their king on his way.
“Ho ho…”
Continuing to run, Viserys was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and his breathing was as hoarse as a blower.
After traveling all night, the well-dressed king didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he wore a loose silk nightgown tightly.
With the range of running movements, the collar is wide open, and it is loose and barely covers the body.
“Hurry up, we must get there before Aemond.”
Viserys spoke with difficulty, looking at the towering Dragon Mountain with dazzling eyes.
While sleeping, he heard the advice of his eldest son and realized that blindly following the advice of the imperial minister would only lead to losing his own opinion.
It happened that Aemond sneaked into his room to look for something, which gave him an excuse to convince himself.
Not only to stabilize the rule, but also to fly with the dragon.
He wants to tame a dragon! Also help the third son Aemond tame a dragon!
In the best case scenario, the father and son will ride the dragon and fly high together tonight.
Longshan, underground cave.
“Shepherds…facing the sunset…”
In the dark cave, Aemond groped forward cautiously, humming the Valyrian nursery rhyme "The Shepherd's Sunset" in his mouth.
He has done special research to understand that Valyrian has the ability to simply communicate with dragons.
Humming songs to look for dragons can have a soothing effect.
As we go deeper into the cave, the temperature of the cave becomes higher and higher. Touching the stone wall with your palms feels like touching burning coals.
“It's so hot!”
Aemond raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat, and his freckled face turned red.
After walking for a long distance, the ground extending downwards from the cave gradually became flat.
Aemond held up the torch and looked around. He could vaguely see that the stone walls were covered with a layer of pungent sulfur ore.
"Roar…"
Suddenly, a rough roar came from the depths of the cave, like the sound of a war drum.
Eamond was very excited and said in surprise: "Wormisor!"
The roar in the cave, except for Wormisor and Silver Wing, there are no other creatures.
With strong expectations, Emond ignored the effects of the high temperature and trotted in the direction of the roar.
“Hurry! I hear the roar of Wormisor...”
At this moment, the deep voice of the Dragon Hunter sounded from behind, and the Dragon Guard heard the sound and chased after him.
Emond glanced back and curled his lips: "A bunch of idiots, I've already run in, why should I chase them?"
Feeling that he was getting closer and closer to Wormisor, Aemond suppressed his excitement and continued to hum the ballad.
As you chased me, the cave gradually opened up, revealing a vast scorching underground cave.
"found it!"
With his eyes shining, Aemond jumped over the bumps and pits nimbly and jumped onto the platform hidden in the darkness.
Russling, rustling…
There was a scraping sound of scales rubbing against the rock, and a ferocious outline appeared vaguely in the darkness.
Aemond's body stiffened, and a line of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He knew that it was an adult dragon.
He mustered up the courage from the bottom of his heart, stared at the opposite side of the invisible platform, and raised one hand: "Wormisor, come out and see me!"
(End of this chapter)
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