Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 462

Chapter 462 The birth of the baby dragon

At night, the old town.

The Cathedral of Stars.

Rhaegar is lying on his back in the center of the sculpture of the Seven Gods, his eyes are slightly closed, and his breathing is steady and strong.

The giant sword Dawn is placed beside him. The whole body of the sword is like a transparent crystal, attracting little bits of starlight and moonlight.

Peripherally, nuns knelt down and prayed. They were not surprised by this scene.

After seven days and nights of observation, they were certain that the handsome prince in front of them was the manifestation of the gods.

Otherwise, if you don't eat or drink for seven days and seven nights, your complexion will still remain rosy.

Summon the light of the stars to shine every night, nourishing the brilliance of your long silver-gold hair.

Various special phenomena that cannot be explained by conventional explanations.

Outsiders will not know.

At this time, Rhaegar fell into a deep sleep and drifted into sleep.

In dreams, war and fire go hand in hand, and dragons and disasters go hand in hand.

Rega's vision was blurred, and he was passively trapped in the smoke-filled battlefield.

He lowered his head and wore a piece of Valyrian steel armor that was as deep as night, as if shrouded in a layer of black mist.

Hands up, holding the sword True Fire and the lost dragon claw.

Woooooo—

An inexplicable horn sound sounded, and my whole body suddenly felt unbearably hot, as if my blood was boiling and burning.

Rhaegar listened intently, returned to his dragonborn state, and his purple eyes turned into two vertical pupils.

The sound of the horn suddenly changed, as if a heavy fog had been broken.

Old, thick, fiery…

“This is not my battlefield.”

Rhaegar was half confused and half awake, suddenly realizing that this was a dream.

It's like a series of nightmares that have been with me since childhood.

Thinking of this, the world in front of me shattered like a spider web.

The scene changes and the perspective is split into two.

One is King's Landing's Red Keep, and the other looks like King's Landing's Dragon's Lair.

Rhaegar thought he had woken up from his dream and stood confused as a spectator.

The Red Fort was obscured by a white mist and nothing could be seen.

The dragon's lair is revealed before our eyes.

The reason why it is called a dragon's lair is that there are three dragon eggs placed in a straw nest in a closed space.

The shell of dragon eggs is scaly and comes in different colors.

One is as red as fire, and the other is as blue as the sea.

The last dragon egg, one-third of the upper part is black, and two-thirds of the lower part is red, like a black egg sitting on a flame.

“Hiss…”

A slight neighing sound was heard, and cracks appeared on the last dragon egg.

The eggshell is broken, as if a small head is launching a headbutt.

Rhaegar suddenly realized something was wrong.

The explorer alert sounded in my ears.

“Congratulations, the Star Heart has been activated, you have obtained...”

At the same time as the sound sounded, the dream collapsed.

The Cathedral of Stars.

Lega opened his eyes and sat up like a corpse.

"Dream!"

Rhaegar's face turned pale, he pinched his fingertips with his nails, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Since participating in the war, I haven't had such an immersive dream for a long time.

At this time, there was a whisper in the distance.

Rhaegar, with his keen senses, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the altar where the nuns gathered.

“The Son of God woke up, and his hair was like silver-gold stars…”

"The giant dragon outside the temple is also sleeping. It can hold ten goats in one mouthful..."

“Hush, keep your voice down and pray to the Seven Gods...”

Rhaegar overheard a few words and then stopped paying attention.

His eyes fell on the great sword Dawn.

The milky-white sword body is transformed into a transparent luster, with a layer of starlight attached to the surface, and its appearance undergoes an earth-shaking change.

“The relic is activated.”

Rhaegar muttered and fiddled with the sword.

Hang!

Before his hand touched the sword, a milky white iron ingot fell to the ground, next to the giant sword Dawn.

Soon, the dawn buzzed and trembled, as if it was screaming.

The milky white iron ingot is like a magnet, greedily absorbing the starlight of the dawn sword body, peeling off the transparent color after transformation.

It's been a while.

The giant sword trembled at dawn and returned to its original milky white color.

The milky white iron ingot transformed into a gleaming white light group, which contained starlight magic power and quickly began to transform.

Rhaegar was stunned. He didn't expect that there were blood-sucking insects in the relics.

The Explorer panel appears.

【Seven Gods Blessings】

Level: Legend (red)

Function: Magic talent +50%

　　Comment: "The gift of starlight magic improves your qualifications in all aspects."

Rega was slightly startled. He held up the bright white light with his palm and did not pierce it rashly.

The newly obtained relic seems to be somewhat similar to [Blood and Fire] and [True Dragon's Blood].

They are all added to the talent.

The difference is that the latter two are exclusive to Targaryen's fiery blood, while the former is more comprehensive.

“Would you like to try to learn starlight magic?”

Rhaegar held his chin with his hand and thought secretly.

Haven't figured out the magic of fire yet, and contact with starlight or other magic has no obvious use.

　　It is enough for a Targaryen to ride a dragon and control fire.

The so-called "Seven Gods' Blessings" are somewhat useless.

Rhaegar frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "Why does it feel to me more like a resource for cultivating future generations?"

His fire magic talent is fully loaded and does not require additional bonuses.

With this thought, Rhaegar recalled the scene in his dream.

“Lair, dragon egg, broken shell…”

Rhaegar recalled silently, and suddenly felt something in his heart, and said in surprise: "It couldn't be Rhaenyra who gave birth."

Counting with your fingers, you will be pregnant for eight months.

Grandmaester Orville's estimated delivery date is next month, which is nine months into the pregnancy.

Normally, the pregnancy lasts for ten months and the pregnancy is ready for delivery on the same day.

Rhaenyla was carrying twins in her belly. The fetuses were growing very fast and they could not wait for as long as ten months.

Lannaer also gave birth to twin girls after more than nine months.

“No, I have to go back.”

Rhaegar's thoughts were clear, he picked up the great sword Dawn, stood up and strode outside.

The nuns were startled and stood in front of them with pious expressions: "Your Highness, there is still one night left before the seven days and nights you mentioned. Please don't waste all your efforts."

Rhaegar had no time to pay attention, as his body suddenly burst into flames.

"ah!"

The nuns were frightened away by the flames and made way for a passage.

It's just that the look in his eyes didn't look like fear, but instead had a hint of deserved reverence. Rhaegar paused and looked back at the closed inner hall deep in the church. There seemed to be a faint candlelight in his eyes.

An old magician, how dare you hang him out for seven days and seven nights.

"I!"

Rhaegar spoke softly to attract the attention of the nuns present.

The nuns did not dare to step forward and kept their faith foolishly.

Rhaegar watched quietly, thinking of the exaggerated rumors these days, an idea flashed in his mind: "I realized the truth in seven days, and the seven gods taught me the truth of the world. Since I am a favored one by the gods."

The nuns' breath was stagnant and they didn't dare to trust their ears.

Rhaegar didn't want to waste time. He searched around the church with his eyes and settled on a "Seven-Star Bible" placed at the feet of the sculpture of Heavenly Father.

Strode over, holding a thick Bible in both hands.

Turn to some chapters about disputes between gods and humans, and secular kingship, and Tila tore them all out.

In front of all the nuns, Rhaegar walked out with the Bible under his arm and said enigmatically: "The heavenly father guided me in the direction, the warrior gave me strength, and the stranger told me about the cycle of life and death."

“The old gods have retired, and the old faith of the seven gods is complex. The new gods are about to create a new faith of the seven gods and spread it to every inch of Westeros.”

"I! I am the practitioner of the new religion, the favored one of the Seven Gods, and the spreader of the will."

Finally, Rhaegar looked back at the seven tall sculptures, made a prayer gesture, and said solemnly: "As a secular person, I will build a Seven-Star Cathedral in King's Landing that is larger than the Star Cathedral, and recruit followers of the Seven Gods to learn from it. Protestant."

After saying that, the figure disappeared into the night, leaving behind a group of nuns looking at each other.

“Protestant?”

“Seven-Star Cathedral…”

“The future king himself preached the doctrine…”

　　The nuns murmured to themselves, and then boiled over.

Outside the Starry Cathedral, Rhaegar casually tightened the incomplete "Seven Star Bible" around the space necklace and climbed onto the glutton's dragon's back.

He was inspired by daily gossip.

The belief in the Seven Gods is so powerful that nobility and common people throughout Westeros believe in it.

However, the strong belief in the Seven Gods does not mean that the Archbishop is strong.

Rhaegar directly eats and takes one set at a time, turning the faith of the Seven Gods into his own.

If the new **** spreads widely, then I will split off a newer Protestant religion.

Even though the belief in the Seven Gods seems to be brilliant, there are many loopholes in the doctrine.

Rhaegar corrected the shortcomings and improved some content that nobles and commoners liked to read and believed.

　That is something good that everyone can believe in.

For example, the authority of a stranger.

It is rumored that the Stranger is the God of Death, taking away the souls of the dead.

But where did the soul go?

Heaven or hell?

Rhaegar could have said: "Good people go to heaven, and evil people go to hell."

There is no doctrine about what the Kingdom of Heaven is like, only very beautiful descriptions.

What **** is like, there is no doctrine either, it only makes people fearful.

Rhaegar changed it slightly.

Heaven and **** can then be visualized and displayed deeply into people's hearts, forming an inherent thought.

Compared with the ambiguous belief in the Seven Gods, the various teachings of Protestantism are clearer.

Rhaegar then built a great church as crown prince and recruited believers who were willing to believe.

On the same track, the old Seven Gods Faith directly collided with the Starry Temple.

When the time comes, people's minds will be changed subtly.

From the divine right of kings to the divine right of kings.

A Protestant Bible was drafted, with final interpretation vested in the Targaryen dynasty.

　　I can marry as many as I want and reduce the divine power to the maximum extent.

The king's orders are imperial edicts, and Targaryen is above ordinary people.

As for whether there will be any objections?

How many dragons does the Archbishop have?

Now we are all cooped up inside, so I dare to stand up and talk too much.

“Glutton, return to King's Landing at full speed!”

Rhaegar mounted the saddle and rode on the dragon in the night.

The glutton roared, shook his huge body, flapped his wings and flew up into the night sky.

Rhaegar lowered his head and glanced at the shrinking old town, and said to himself: "I will come back!"

The next time he comes, he won't give so many opportunities.

at the same time.

　Red Castle, princess's bedroom.

“Aha~”

Groans of pain, continuous violent breathing.

The midwife and the maid were busy, always waiting with hot water basins and towels.

The door of the room opened, and a slim figure broke in.

Lannar was wearing a red and white dragon-riding uniform, looking anxiously for her friend.

“Haa~~”

Rhaenyra was sweating profusely, lying on her back on the bed, gritting her teeth.

Lannar's eyes narrowed and she hurried forward: "Rhaenyra, I heard your voice across the corridor, how is the situation?"

Get a closer look.

The knee-length white skirt is rolled up high, and the large piece of fabric is dyed bright red.

Rhaenyra blushed so hard that she cried out in pain: "I can't give birth to the baby. Neither of the two children wants to be the elder brother."

Lanner was speechless, secretly thinking that she still wanted to joke at this time.

turning to stare at Grand Maester Orwell, he asked, "She has been in labor for five or six hours. Is there any way to induce labor?"

Ovel lowered his head, his mind working rapidly.

Childbirth is inherently unpredictable and dangerous, and the speed of childbirth varies from person to person.

Some women can give birth just by lying on the bed, and they are silky and smooth.

It will take a long time, even a day and a night.

"ah!"

Rhaenyra suddenly screamed, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, and her waist arched unconsciously.

“Rhaenaela, how are you?”

Lanner's expression changed drastically, she held her friend's hand and always paid attention to what was going on under her skirt.

Even if you have been conceived twice and given birth once, you are still very vague about childbirth.

Had it not been for Rhaegar's help the second time, she might have died together with the fetus.

“No more!”

Rhaenyra groaned in pain.

“What's wrong?” Lanner panicked, her dark olive skin turning a bit white.

Rhaenyra secretly exerted her strength and gritted her teeth and said, "It's time to give birth. The two **** finally couldn't hold on any longer."

"ah!"

After saying that, the moaning intensified, and he let out a whine with a crying tone.

Soon, a childish cry spread throughout the Red Fort.

“Wow wow wow~~”

“Rhaegar, you bastard!”

　　A second loud cry of a baby was heard along with a hateful curse.

“Wow wow wow~~”

(End of this chapter)

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