Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 509

Chapter 509 The Dragon King's sense of oppression

Spice town, port.

A large royal ship flying the flag of three red dragons was moored, and Captain Ilic of the Iron Guard directed the guards to carry the cargo.

Rhaenys supported the sea snake and walked over, and the couple stared at each other.

“Hiss!”

Syracuse flapped his wings, and his topaz-colored scales shone brightly, showing off and beautiful.

Rhaenyra stopped beside the dragon, holding the baby girl's swaddling clothes and coaxing her softly.

Half an hour ago, Rhaegar took Helena and Aemond to ride the dragon.

Rhaenyra did not want to stay on Tidehead Island and decided to return to King's Landing.

“Rhaenayla, be careful on the road.”

Rhaenys knew she had no shame in staying, and she felt guilty.

Even if the grandnephews are assassinated on their own territory, the blame cannot be thrown away.

Rhaenyra gave a comforting smile and said decently: "I will bring Rhynia back when this thing is over."

She really didn't trust the safety of Chaotou Island, so she packed up her children and took them away together.

The sea snake walked over on crutches, his face turned pale: "A pack of wolves are waiting outside the Iron Throne. Your Majesty has a plan, and you need more advice from the Queen."

Rhaenyra did not hesitate: "The assassin who harmed my son was aboard a Braavos ship."

The sea serpent's words almost suggested that Rhaegar acted impulsively.

However, Braavos is also one of the main culprits.

If the three dragons could be deterred to the end, she would support Rhaegar in doing so.

The sea snake was speechless for a moment, then sighed and retreated.

Rhaenys's eyes were full of helplessness, and now was not the time to comfort her husband.

She understands her husband's worries.

Volantis has joined forces with Slaver's Bay and is eyeing the territory in the disputed land.

Provoking Braavos at this time can easily cause a backlash.

“Your Majesty, it's time to set off.”

After the goods were moved, Ilic came to report.

Rhaenyra said "Thank you" and grabbed the ladder extending from the saddle with her bare hands.

Daeron suddenly walked out of the crowd, apologetically saying: "I still have the job of serving as a bartender. After the security on Chaodou Island is over, I will return to King's Landing to condolences to my nephews."

Rhaenyra looked around and asked him, "You haven't found Aegon yet?"

“Patrol soldiers are still searching.”

Dylan's face turned red and he was embarrassed to say it.

Once Baelon was safe, Aegon escaped alone.

The person is still on Chaotou Island, but she lost contact with her after prostitution.

It's not that he's in danger, after all, all the assassins have taken action.

Aegon has done this thing of temporary disappearance not once or twice.

Rhaenyra was speechless and said silently: "Go back to King's Landing as soon as possible. Rhaenyra is very frightened."

Immediately, boarded the dragon's back.

Under the attention of the sea snake and others, the dragon and the ship sailed out of the port together.

On the vast sea, the royal ship is like a red crystal, drifting back alone.

“Hiss!”

Syrax led the way, soaring over Blackwater Bay, escorting the large ship to sail safely.

On the deck, many guards looked eagerly.

The bright yellow dragon's left and right wings are each accompanied by a small dragon.

One is emerald green and the other is light green.

Shaped like two green leaves, they set off the noble and graceful appearance of the bright yellow dragon.

In the cabin, aisle corridor.

boom! boom!

The crossbow arrows hit the straw target set in advance and were nailed to the chest of the artificial straw man like a catharsis.

Benila bit her lower lip, held a Myr three-bow in her hand, and bitterly regarded the straw man as an imaginary enemy.

“Great, hit the target.”

“Don't flatter me, the distance is too close.”

Berron was far away, lying on tiptoes in front of the window, looking at the three dragons in the sky.

The pinna of her ears moved slightly, feeling that Benila was wiping sweat.

Berlon's eyes were full of longing, and he joked: "You should really ride the dragon with Aemon. Now he is the only one who is majestic. I don't know how to be proud when I go back."

Benila put down the crossbow and said gloomily: "Forget it, no matter how good you are at controlling a dragon, you can only run away in embarrassment after getting off the dragon's back."

Thinking of being chased all over the street in the morning, she wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

Berron looked back and said strangely: "That's different. If there is a dragon, you should ride it."

Father said that there is no rush to hone martial arts.

“Tch, do you think everyone is like you, protected by your Iron Guard brothers?”

Benila was indignant and glanced at Sir Alec who was standing at the end of the corridor.

Berron said awkwardly: "This is not my request."

Compared to the three brothers, Sister Benilla did not specially arrange for the protection of the Kingsguard.

Adoptive mother Rhaenyra did make a difference, increasing the number of female companions and guards who usually accompany her.

Hearing this, Benila said awkwardly: "I don't feel unfair, it's just a bit..."

·No words can come out of my mouth, and no one can talk to me about the grievances in my heart.

Walking to a hatch, the little girl leaned back.

Through the wooden door, subtle crying can be heard clearly.

That was the room where she and her sister Renya lived.

Berron walked to her side silently, held her hand and comforted her silently.

He could feel that the other person was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

Benila looked out the window and said abruptly: "I hate my father."

"Why?"

Berron raised his head and asked.

Benila turned her head sideways, not wanting others to see her tears, and gritted her teeth and said, "He betrayed my mother and let Renya and I shed tears."

Renia's inheritance qualification was questioned, and her parents were not present.

Even when the two sisters were assassinated and needed their parents' love the most, they could only get a trace of love that did not belong to them from their adoptive mother Rhaenyra.

Obviously she and Renya have their own parents.

Thinking of all the reasons, she deeply complained about her father in Tyrosh.

"this…"

Berlon felt sympathy, but could not agree with the problems between the elders.

The two siblings held hands, leaning against the hard door panel.

The soft sobbing behind the door became an alternative background music.

Late night.

A roar of an angry dragon resounded throughout Braavos, and the green fire flickered.

The Titan burned with green fire, its bronze armor and rope grass skirt burned away, leaving it standing naked and black.

Fires raged across ports, engulfing stored goods and moored merchant ships.

The defenders rushed out and were instantly engulfed in dragon flames.

For a time, the entire bay city-state was reduced to a **** of wails and flames.

Poseidon Palace.

At night, three giant dragons broke through the dark clouds, destroyed the tight defenders, and landed safely in Fountain Square.

The glutton is like a mountain of coal, his green eyes are deathly silent.

As the dragon's kiss opens and closes, green fire overflows from its breath, unintentionally evaporating from the spring. Meng Huo and Sheep Thief were lying on either side of the dark dragon, one on the left and the other on the right, with their vertical pupils scanning the surrounding environment.

Whenever the wind blows on the grass, dragon flames filled with the smell of sulfur will come instantly.

Hundreds of miles away.

with a pair of heterochromatic eyes staring at the outside world as he yelled at the maids to hastily put on his armor while hiding in the Aqua King's Hall.

“Damn it, why is the Iron Throne so crazy that you dare to send three giant dragons to attack for no reason!?”

Several ministers trembled and cursed loudly at the sudden appearance of the enemy.

“Shut up, everyone!”

Spandam was hysterical and under tremendous pressure from the dragon.

Outside the window, three giant dragons were motionless, like three stone sculptures carved by the God of Death.

But those three pairs of huge, erect pupils as huge as copper bells seemed to be able to annihilate the freedom and vitality of all things in the world.

Through the green dragon flames of the surrounding buildings, Spandam could vaguely see some detailed scenes.

The huge black dragon shook its back and slowly crawled to the ground.

A silver-haired figure sat firmly on the dragon's back. Even if the dragon shook, it did not move at all.

Suddenly, the figure stood up high and slid down the dragon's back, holding the reins.

at the same time.

On the backs of two giant dragons, two dragon masters followed closely behind.

Spandam was leaning against the glass window, staring with wide eyes without blinking, for fear of missing any detail.

Under the dim night sky.

The silver-haired figure walked towards the Neptune Palace step by step, looking up at the Neptune Palace.

In an instant, Spandam saw those cold purple eyes, and cold sweat broke out down his spine.

He clearly felt that the other party had discovered him.

Swallowing hard, Spandam asked backwards: "Has the rescue letter been sent out? When will the Iron Bank send someone?"

A minister came out of the queue and said tremblingly: "The messenger has been sent, but I don't know if he can pass through the streets burning with dragon flames safely, and..."

Halfway through the sentence, he stopped talking.

The Iron Bank has a lot of money, but it cannot send out a large army immediately.

What's more, it's a death squad that can compete with three giant dragons.

"asshole!"

Spandam was frightened and angry. He beat the balcony hard and turned around to make a decision: "Follow me. I have seen the king on the Iron Throne."

　　If you can't beat again and again, you should be soft when you need to be soft.

Thinking of the recent secret reports from Volantis and Pentos, as well as the frequent trade exchanges in Slaver's Bay.

This Sea King already has a rough idea of the Iron Throne's intentions.

Poseidon Palace, the door is open.

Spandam's face was livid, and he led a group of ministers with cramped calves out.

Under the steps of the palace.

Three silver-haired figures have already arrived, looking up at the local host with their hands behind their hands.

"Roar…"

Menghuo stretched its neck and crawled forward for a distance with its wings propped on the ground. The light blue dragon head was level with the Neptune Palace in the air.

After several years of growth, this older female dragon has grown by leaps and bounds in size.

The head and tail are over one hundred meters long, making it the third adult dragon after Gluttony and Vhagar.

In terms of combat power alone, climb to the top level.

Rhaegar pulled out the real fire from his waist, the ruby glowed, and pointed it straight at the new Neptune, who was on the edge of several sides.

The sound of the sword sounded like a signal.

Helena drew out her sword Chang Xia, the slender blade shone coldly.

Menghuo's vertical pupils condensed, the dragon's head slowly moved down, and the dragon's kiss gathered a ball of light blue dragon flames.

At this time, Rhaegar tilted his head and spoke softly: "Sea King, let's talk?"

Spandam was horrified when he heard the sound, his legs froze in place, hesitating whether to agree or not.

Change the perspectives of both parties.

　　Even though Rhaegar and his team were clearly under a high platform, they were even higher than Neptune.

King's Landing, Red Keep.

Rhaenyra finished washing, put on a soft silk nightgown, took a sip of strong wine and prepared to fall asleep.

It is very tiring to take care of children, especially when the children are assassinated.

She felt that she had neglected her duty.

There was a knock on the door.

Rhaenyra said doubtfully: "Elenda, come in."

The door opened and a thin maid walked in.

More accurately, it should be called a female companion.

Elinda closed the door carefully and held a letter in her hand: "Your Majesty, the Black Swan of Lys."

"give it to me."

Rhaenyra opened the envelope, and a black and white rose badge came into view.

Johanna Sven, a famous socialite in Reese, is known as the "Black Swan".

After the War of the Narrow Sea, he took refuge under Rhaegar and became the worthy Steward of Lys.

Rhaenyra succeeded Lys, and Johanna pledged her allegiance to the new queen.

Open the letter and read it in detail.

Rhaenyra frowned more and more as she watched, and soon turned angry: "Daemon, this bastard, has failed Lannar after all."

boom-

The letter was slapped on the table, and Elenda quietly read the contents.

【White Maggot is pregnant, Prince Tyroshi is planning a wedding】

Elenda was startled and lowered her head dutifully.

You know, Lanner serves as one of the councilors in Reese.

Part of the reason is due to duty, and part of the reason is because Mrs. Mesalia, known as "White Maggot", almost broke up with her husband Damon.

Now that Lady Mesalia is pregnant, it is inevitable to marry into the royal family.

“Damn bastard!”

Rhaenyra became angrier as she thought about it, and she cursed rarely.

In recent years, she and Lanner have developed a close relationship because they share the same illness.

Seeing my friends' rights and interests being harmed, I can't help but feel aggrieved.

Elenda trembled and put the letter on the candle to burn it.

Rhaenyra saw it and raised her forehead helplessly: "Forget it, I'll take care of it later."

Elenda whispered: "I'll do it, Sara is taking care of the little princess."

Hearing this, Rhaenyra patted her female companion on the shoulder and felt a little relieved.

The maids around the princess are also divided into three, six or nine grades.

The one with the highest status is naturally the female companion.

The female companions are all girls from aristocratic families and have received a good education.

Elenda comes from the Maasai family in the royal territory and is one of the female companions who grew up with her.

Privately, the relationship between master and servant is very good.

Rhaenyra sat at the table and suddenly thought: "How about Rhaena and Maekar?"

The two children were very frightened.

Elenda turned her head and replied: "Miss Renia is still crying in the room, and the little prince went to bed early."

“Haha, Meka can eat and sleep well.”

Rhaenyra smiled helplessly.

(End of this chapter)

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