Chapter 434 Bloodline Eruption
Rhaegar was shocked and realized the seriousness of the problem.
The Citadel really has bad intentions towards the Targaryens!
At this moment, he recalled the dream of his childhood when Huo was bound by chains.
As an adult dragon, Menghuo was abused by the unscrupulous scholar, causing him to almost fail to train the dragon and lose half his life.
After this incident, the unscrupulous scholar cut off his hands and went to the Great Wall, and the chains of Dragon Cave were officially lifted.
Rhaegar's breathing increased by two points, and he thought again of his former grand maester Melos.
The shameless old dog deliberately treated his father harshly and watched his father's cut worsen.
This is not a quality that a bachelor should have.
Suddenly, fragments of my mother's dream during childbirth and abdominal dissection were suddenly brought back to mind.
“There are no coincidences.”
A long silver-gold hair covered her cheeks, her porcelain-white skin suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and a diamond-shaped black scale broke out of her forehead.
Coincidence caused many ancestors to die prematurely.
Vesanzuela accidentally broke her neck.
“Go back to the city, prepare information for me, and recruit all the unsuccessful bachelors and apprentice bachelors.”
Rhaegar's face was expressionless, with a long-lost gloom in his eyes, and his voice suddenly trembled: "City! I really didn't expect that they want to die so much!"
“My great-grandfather had so many children, except for one who joined the school city and one who wandered across the Narrow Sea, none of them died well.”
lived.
Grandmother Alessa, who was as generous as any man, contracted puerperal fever after giving birth to her third child.
This scene fell in Tru's eyes, and he was so frightened that he forgot to breathe and stared straight at the crown prince.
Coincidentally, the mother keeps having miscarriages and cannot give birth to healthy children.
Tru shrank his neck and hesitated: "Prince, the ship I was talking about was very strange. Duke Tyrell was killed, and the ship coincidentally disappeared in the port."
Meiros used his own hands to cut open his mother's belly alive.
The city has been aloof for so many years that it has forgotten the greatness of blood and fire.
Is it reasonable?
Rhaegar's expression was as gloomy as water, and cold air surged up along his tailbone.
Rhaegar's voice was clear and clear.
On the pale forehead, next to the first black scale, the second black scale squeezed out of the skin.
Mighty as Aemon and Baerron, they became dragon masters at a young age. They are close brothers and have a bright future.
Following that, there is the third one.
Just wait, it's coming to an end.
Gary was seduced by a wandering singer and feared to throw herself into the river.
His answer was an unusually calm word.
The corners of his mouth were pulled up uncontrollably, and a wisp of black fire spilled out from the opening.
Grandmother Daniela, a healthy girl, died of puerperal fever in childbirth.
Rhaegar didn't think deeply about it at first, but looked back at it later.
The prince's current state is very unreasonable.
A chill ran down Tohru's spine, and he lowered his eyebrows and took a peek.
Not only was his voice trembling, but his whole body was trembling.
“Why do mothers have difficult labor, miscarriages and infant deaths?”
Rhaegar slowly raised his head, his eyes like two bright amethysts, and said coldly: "If the academy is not loyal to its duties as a public servant of the people, then destroy it!"
“Westeros is too cold to welcome Targaryens.”
Rhaegar was in a daze, and Senela's words could not help but come to mind.
He doesn't believe there are so many coincidences in the world.
“Yes, Prince.”
That's right! Rhaegar blamed the castle for Emma Arryn's suffering.
One was accidentally assassinated and the other died of suspected poisoning.
There is also Magna who became a nun and was infected with greyscale.
There were thirteen children in total. Excluding those who died in infancy, none of the children left behind survived.
Pinching the parchment tightly, the knuckles turned white with force, and squeezed out a sentence between the teeth: "City!"
True was startled and took two trembling steps back.
It's not over yet.
Three black scales are stacked together, covering most of the left forehead, as if they were blackened tattoos.
Suddenly, three black scales squirmed like life, and a horn like a dead branch came out.
ification
Rhaegar's brain hurt, and he gritted his teeth and shook his head.
Silver-gold long hair spread to both sides, revealing a stern face, faintly revealing painful madness.
pain! It hurts so much!
Leijia gritted his teeth, feeling like his head was going to explode.
Calling out the system panel.
【Rhaegar Targaryen】
Talent: Dreamer (gold)
Handline: Dragonborn (+56%)
Runes: Ouroboros (blue), Bronze (green)
Blood Witchcraft: Dragon Stone (blue), Blessing Charm (blue)…
Relics: Blood and Fire, Vision of Dreams…
Evaluation: "Extraordinary does not mean greatness, and anger consumes everything."
Lega took a cursory glance, shouted back at Tohru who wanted to move forward, and hit his head hard.
The bloodline was purified again and side effects occurred.
“Brother, clear your mind.”
A pair of chubby hands reached out from behind and gently pressed his bulging temples.
Rhaegar wanted to push away, restraining his impatience and letting him do what he did.
Something is wrong, something is very wrong with him.
The transformation requirement of a dragonborn is the blood of the Valyrian Dragon King with a purity of up to 50%.
At age 6, he was only 5% pure.
He does not think that his blood is impure.
In fact, bloodline should be subtly improved as one grows older and tames the dragon.
5% at age 6 and may increase to 25% at age 16.
Among the brothers and sisters, Rhaenyra has the best talent, Helena has the talent of being a dreamer, and Daeron has the talent to train dragons at a young age.
Aegon and Aemond are not bad either. They trained dragons earlier than many Targaryens.
However, none of them have grown independently to 50%.
Rhaegar tugged at his long hair, thinking about what the problem was.
“Brother, don't think.”
Helena's eyes were mixed with confusion and nervousness, and she muttered: “Don't turn into a dragon, all dragons will die.”
“I am a human, how could I turn into a dragon?”
Rhaegar gritted his teeth, resisting the pain.
It's strange to say.
When the "+" in the bloodline column is removed, the severe pain disappears.
Rhaegar breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead wet with cold sweat.
Hand out your hand to touch it, the scales and horns disappear.
"Give me a mirror." "Oh."
Helena suddenly came to her senses and took out a small round mirror from the space bracelet.
Rhaegar gasped for breath and looked at himself in the mirror.
The skin is porcelain white, the lip color is normal, and the beauty is still the same.
With a thought, he appears in the dragon-born state.
The skin instantly turned pale, the lips were as red as blood, and there was an unconcealable sick feeling.
He lifted up his long hair, and his left forehead was covered with a layer of black scales, with an extra twisted, black horn.
The horns are very small, no longer than a little finger, and they look very...
Rhaegar's lips twitched, not wanting to admit the word: “Deformed!”
It was neither a dragon horn nor a deer antler, it was just a weird-looking deformity.
"how so?"
Rhaegar calmed down his dragon-born state and felt heavy for a moment.
Having pure blood has brought him many benefits.
The magic power in the blood is higher, making it easier to get close to the dragon, and it carries a kind of deterrence.
Even, the body is strengthened and the life span is increased.
Why are there side effects?
Helena saw that her brother was sad, so she ran to him like a deer, opened her arms and gave him warmth.
Rhaegar was a little funny and patted her back to show that she was fine.
The Dornish rebellion has not yet ended, Braavos has not yet surrendered, and the evil Citadel has not yet been liquidated.
He just has a headache, which does not affect his ability to kill with his sword.
At this time, Tru cautiously stepped forward and said cautiously: "Prince, your symptoms are a bit similar to some Targaryen freaks who died in infancy!"
Women of Targaryen bloodline have a chance to give birth to deformed fetuses with scales, wings, and tails.
Rhaegar was startled when he heard this.
Her mother had been pregnant many times, after Rhaenyra, before him, and several babies who died in infancy.
Some miscarried midway, and some gave birth to stillbirths.
There is a "brother" who seems to be a deformed man with scales all over his body.
Rhaegar was in a trance, and an unfamiliar word appeared in his mind out of thin air.
【Dragon blood backlash】
The bloodline is too pure or there is an accident during conception, and the fragile embryo in the uterus cannot withstand it.
Lei tightened his grip on Helena, and was surprised: "Me too?"
Targaryen's ability to control dragons is due to his special dragon king bloodline.
This bloodline contains fire, domineering and strong.
Rhaegar completed the transformation of the species by virtue of his bloodline, which not only made profits but also brought hidden dangers.
The bloodline is too pure and unknown changes will occur.
“There must be dragonborn in ancient Valyria. How did they deal with it?”
Rega lazily thought about why, he only cared about the liberation method.
Old Valyria worshiped pyromancers and blood witches, and there was no shortage of knowledge for dragonborn.
According to his understanding.
Dragonborn should be a group of special warriors, aliens hidden among ordinary dragon kings.
Rhaegar thought silently: "Since the Dragonborn exists, he must perform accordingly."
A hand slid down the little girl's back and touched the dragon-taming whip at her waist.
Bloodline is not a bad thing, it's just that he doesn't have the ability to discover treasures.
“Get up, I don't have a headache anymore.”
Rhaegar smiled, caressed the little girl's head, and his voice returned to gentleness.
People cannot be controlled by emotions, they must anchor themselves in a state that makes them comfortable.
Of course, he will not forget the betrayal.
"Uh-huh."
Helena was frightened, nodded with tears in her eyes, stretched out her head and pecked the side of his face.
Rhaegar accepted it gladly and felt the wet touch.
Looking at the sky, the sun climbed to the middle of the sky, baking the earth with high temperature.
In the courtyard outside the hall, the pool sprays spring water and irrigates the green waterfall.
“True, do you remember what I said?”
Rhaegar smiled.
“Always remember.”
"That's good, do your best to bring talents back to Harrenhal. I will be of great use."
Rhaegar stared at the sun, his eyes shining with unparalleled light.
The school city is so ignorant.
If you really think you have a monopoly on the knowledge of Westeros, you treat everyone as fools and engage in petty actions unscrupulously.
He currently does not have time to kill the school city, nor does he have the conditions to calm down the subsequent turmoil.
But he understands one thing.
Once you have something and I don't have it, there will be constraints.
He wants to break this cultural monopoly that has been maintained for thousands of years.
Recruit underachieving bachelors and build an institution that can replace the school city at any time.
Tulu nodded repeatedly and left with small steps.
He is going to start work.
Digging into the walls of the school!
Rhaegar looked around the empty white hall and took Helena's hand towards the sunlit courtyard.
“Let's go too. The war outside the Narrow Sea is too far away. Westeros needs a blood and fire close at hand!”
Having said that, he stepped out of the hall in one step.
Glutton's green eyes were faint, his wings spreading out to cover the sky and the sun, and he plunged into the carefully arranged garden.
As soon as he landed on the ground, his feet crushed the floor, and the dragon's tail swung open the green waterfall.
Rhaegar picked up Helena by the waist, climbed onto the dragon's back and sat down.
With a calm expression, he spoke the dragon taming language: "Spread your wings and fly high!"
next moment.
In the white castle, a dark dragon rushed out.
The demon dragon quickly rushed out of the castle, jumped over the human coalition forces outside the white wall, and advanced towards the crimson mountains hundreds of miles away.
“Hiss…”
There was another loud roar, and the light blue dragon soared into the sky from a lakeside, chasing the dark dragon like an elf.
Outside the High Court.
Mont was riding a white war horse, looking up at the two giant dragons.
Donald came on horseback, carrying a huge sword and breaking his heart, and gave the other party a look.
Mond snorted coldly, pulled out the truth from his waist, and shouted: "The army breaks camp and sets off!"
In an instant, tens of thousands of people were in a state of excitement.
A coalition of riverside troops carrying various flags followed the dragon without hesitation.
(End of this chapter)
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