Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 411

Chapter 411 Completion of the Dragon Taming Spell

“Hiss…”

Colakxiu screamed sharply, and his scarlet body swayed like a snake, carrying the driver and flying away from Myr.

Rhaegar looked calm and watched the man and the dragon leave.

I learned from Damon that those two books recorded a brief family history of the "Fitznick" family.

Contents include but are not limited to dragon training and dragon feeding.

Similar to the brief family history of Diane Liga, but with more detailed records on blood witchcraft, family reproduction, and taming dragons.

Seeing that Rhaegar was silent, Rhaenys stepped forward to comfort him: "Ever since Lannar lost her son in childbirth, Daemon has become very interested in magic, especially the dragon kings of ancient Valyria."

The riot happened suddenly, and the fearless men and knights of the valley ran all over the city.

Thanks to Damon's arrival, he drove away a large number of rioters who intended to rob the Dragon King's ruins.

Rhaegar looked away and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, Targaryen will have to come into contact with these sooner or later."

“Haha, there are so many good things.”

Together with the sisters Rhaenyra and Helena, his position is unbreakable.

Members of the Fizznik family, together with the dragons, were neatly buried in the eruption of the Fourteenth Fire Peak.

Rhaegar felt very relaxed and looked towards the smoky pit.

At a rough inspection, there were probably dozens of people.

　 Well aware of the principle of three burrows of a cunning rabbit.

It's time to introduce family members to magic, and they can't always rely on whips and shouts to control dragons.

Inside is a semi-ruin, and there is still much to be discovered.

In case the family encounters a catastrophe, it can be used for future generations to make a comeback.

After a siege, the fearless captured dozens of rioters and detained them to the edge of the ruins.

There are a lot of people.

Rhaegar couldn't help but smile: "The Targaryens are poor! This is exactly what they need."

His son is about to be born, and the Green Party falls apart under Allison's influence.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a noise from the deep pit, and the dirty and smelly people struggled to crawl out.

No aristocratic family with foresight would hide their wealth in one place.

Unfortunately, the apocalypse is a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster.

This semi-ruin hidden under the city-state of Myr is one of the back-up companies of the Fizznik family.

Rhaegar's eyes were slightly cold, and he motioned for the fearless ones to rush forward.

Some people were carrying broken sacks full of gold, and some were holding gold and silver utensils in their arms.

This semi-ruin is unknown to anyone, and it remains to this day, benefiting the Targaryens.

Even more so, there were several rioters holding scimitars, holding fossilized dragon eggs and dragon bone products in their hands...

It's not just them.

The fearless ones will also capture all the mobs that continue to pour in here, and kill those who dare to disobey on the spot.

At the end of the day, they are a group of poor people who have not received systematic training. When their numbers are not advantageous, they are nothing but meat on the chopping board.

Handing the dragon egg fossil to Rhaenys, Rhaegar said: "Auntie, I'll go explore the ruins first, and I'll leave this to you."

“You can go with ease.”

Rhaenys looked at the antiquities seized from the rioters and agreed.

She had an inescapable responsibility for the Mill riots and tried her best to make up for it.

Rhaegar reminded: "Don't let any of them go, I'll keep them for use."

Kill a chicken to scare the monkeys!

After saying that, jump down into the pit.

The pit looks scary from the outside, but it's no less scary inside.

Rhaegar landed with a "thud" and rolled a distance to absorb the impact.

When I touched the ground with my palm, I saw the cold black stone floor and the smell of dried blood.

The real fire at the waist was unsheathed, and the dark sword body ignited with blazing fire.

The road ahead is illuminated, a wide and deep passage.

After taking a few glances, I found that the passage was relatively clean except for being a little damp and cold.

Rhaegar was fearless and marched forward.

Along the way, you can also see the dead bodies of rioters and the traces of dragon flames left by Corakxiu.

The passage has no twists and turns, and is directly connected to an underground palace made of black stones.

The palace is not dark, with oil lamps hung on the four walls.

Lega's nose twitched slightly, smelling a special fishy-sweet smell. I thought about it and saw it in the books in the academy.

The Shivering Sea is home to a group of huge whales and sea beasts.

　By taking the fat of whales or sea animals and processing it with blood magic, you can create lamp oil that lasts for a thousand years.

Rhaegar was overjoyed and thought to himself: "With such extravagant magical creations, the Dragon King's family must be very powerful."

Tangley Arrangement is in the middle and lower reaches of the name, and does not have such a deep foundation.

Think about it seriously, the exile Inar is really doing a bad job.

The family of the majestic Dragon King has only five dragons during the migration. It is estimated that the only magical artifacts are the two Valyrian steel swords "Black Fire" and "Dark Sister".

The Conquering Crown and the Dragon Horn Dagger are made of very few materials and can barely be considered part of the family's wealth.

Digging deeper into the truth, the Targaryen migration to the other side of the Narrow Sea was probably not just because of the dream prophecy of the dreamwalker "Denise".

A Dragon King family can sell their ancestral property and move away, only with the threat of another Dragon King family.

Rhaegar had reason to suspect that the Targaryens had failed in competition with other dragon king families and had been severely weakened, so they hid on Dragonstone in despair.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why four of the five dragons that followed Valyria died one after another for unknown reasons.

Only the very young Balerion remained.

It's hard to say, those four dragons have already been injured, or were secretly attacked by their enemies.

Click!

He paused and kicked the lid of a container made of black steel.

Rhaegar looked down and frowned slightly.

At the entrance of the palace, there is a separate area with five containers that look like stoves.

This kind of container can effectively retain heat and can be used to store dragon eggs.

When he was a child, he often held the container and talked with the dragon eggs inside.

At this time, all five containers were knocked to the ground, and the dragon eggs inside disappeared.

Don't think about it, it's all in the hands of the chaos outside.

Turning around again, there were large boxes placed deep in the palace, and they were emptied in various directions.

Rhaegar saw it and sighed secretly: "The preparations are really sufficient."

However, manpower will eventually be exhausted.

The lifespan of a dragon egg is up to a hundred years. If it is not stored properly, it will lose its activity within a few decades.

Wealth is precious, but it must also be inherited by future generations.

If there is no doomsday catastrophe, given the background of the Fitznick family, as long as a direct descendant survives, there will be a chance to make a comeback.

Stepping past the container holding the dragon eggs, Rhaegar walked to the center of the palace, in front of a huge cylindrical stone pillar.

The stone pillar is more than ten meters in diameter, with grooves dug out on the outside to store densely packed books.

Rhaegar was in awe and picked up a book gently.

Hurrah!

The books are made of paper, which has been weathered so badly that it breaks into dregs when touched.

Leed felt a pity and couldn't help cursing secretly: "No wonder Damon took away two books."

The material of those two books is secret parchment, which is far more precious than ordinary books.

Rhaegar checked repeatedly. Almost all of the tens of thousands of classified books were weathered, and only a few could still be read.

“Forget it, keep it first.”

These books are mostly biographies of ancient Valyria and human geography of Essos. They were later copied by scholars.

Turning around in a circle, Rhaegar's eyes were fixed on the surrounding walls of the palace.

The walls are also made of black stone, carved with abstract murals.

Most of the book is about dragons, and each stage of the dragon is described in great detail.

Huge old dragon that is too old to fly...a ferocious adult dragon...a skinny sub-adult dragon...

In addition, there are harpies that eat people, nomads riding zebras, and griffins that compete with dragons for food.

I don't know what the family tradition of the Fitznick family is like.

There are many scenes of male and female coitus in the murals. The movements are exciting and the participants are complex.

It was an eye-opener for Rhaegar.

In the center of the mural, a special pattern caught his eye.

Two adult giant dragons with crowns on their heads chased each other, circling into a disk.

Between the two dragons, there is writing in High Valyrian.

Rhaegar took a closer look and said in surprise: "Binding spell!"

(End of this chapter)

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