Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 514

Chapter 514 Vhagar's Roar

Crab Island.

A small island located in the middle of the Narrow Sea adjacent to the Crab Claw Peninsula.

The Celtigar family, who are also descendants of Valyria, have lived here for generations.

Establish a large town and port on the island.

Early in the morning, the port was crowded with people, mostly merchant ships passing by on both sides of the Narrow Sea.

On a remote beach.

The fishermen disembarked from the boat and went into the sea to catch the fishing nets that had been cast in advance.

Women and children rolled up their trouser legs and bent down to pick up oysters and sea crabs left behind by the tide.

Suddenly, a shadow shrouded the head.

“Hiss…”

A sharp roar sounded, and the fishermen looked up in fear.

Blue sky with white clouds.

An ugly, ferocious, and huge mud dragon soared from a distance.

"dragon!"

“Run quickly…”

The fishermen rarely saw the giant dragon, and they jumped out of the boat into the sea in panic.

On the beach, the fisherwomen were frightened and ran away with their children in their arms.

“Hiss…”

The sheep thief raised his eyes in jest and lowered his body as if teasing, making the fishermen scream in panic.

“Don't mess around, hurry up and hurry up!”

An impatient scolding came from the dragon's back.

The sheep thief was angry, flicked the dragon's tail, and accelerated suddenly.

In the center of Crab Island, there is a small mountain range.

Seltija's clan castle was built on the mountain, with an appearance of white marble and red rubble.

At first glance, it looks like a big crab lying on the ground.

“Hiss…”

The sun dimmed, the dragon-shaped shadow covered the sky, and the entire castle fell into haze.

Suddenly, the guards were alarmed.

It's a pity that no matter how strong the reserve force on the ground is, they can only watch the dragon soar.

The sheep thief traveled through the mountains, circled the castle twice, and slowly landed in the castle vestibule.

Just in time, the castle gate opened.

Several figures in gorgeous clothes hurried out.

Boom—

The sheep thief landed with a crash, setting off a strong wind mixed with the smell of sheep.

Several figures endured the discomfort and walked up to the mud dragon.

Emond sat firmly on the dragon's back, looking down at the few people with one eye, and said in an arrogant manner: "Earl of Cetiga, long time no see."

In the courtyard, the young Clemont Sediga looked worried and covered his messed up hair with one hand.

Beside him, a bald, silver-haired old man with a gloomy face stared directly at Aemond.

He is Clement's father and the former earl of Cetiga.

Bartimos. Celticus.

Aemond noticed Bartimus, turned his head slightly, and glanced at his sleeves.

The cuffs are empty and there is no palm extended.

At the beginning of the Narrow Sea War, Bartimus defied the sea ban and secretly smuggled supplies to the Essos continent.

After the incident was exposed, Junlin was imprisoned for a year.

His son Clement and his daughter Celine Sétija repeatedly requested that the crime of treason be reduced to smuggling, and his hands would be chopped off as punishment.

At this moment, Bartimus raised his head high, with a coldness hidden in his green eyes, and said lukewarmly: "Prince Aemond, I wonder why you came here to control the dragon?"

Aemond's eyes were raised above his head. He didn't answer his words, but patted the dragon's back which had a bumpy surface.

“Hiss!”

The sheep thief understood what he was doing and roared at several people, spitting out hot air that smelled of sulfur.

Bartimus, who was old and frail, could not withstand such treatment. He covered his ears and groaned in pain.

Clement was shocked and stepped forward to help his father.

Soon, the roaring stopped.

The sheep thief raised his eyes coldly, punched his nose hard, swayed his body and slowly lay down.

Eamond unchained and grinned: "Earl of Clermont, I heard that young people have more common topics. Don't you welcome me?"

After saying this, the sheep thief swung his dragon tail, as if he was eyeing a few toys with great interest.

Clermont felt uneasy and watched helplessly as the shadow of the dragon shrouded his head.

Don't dare to say: “No!”

at the same time.

Across the narrow sea, the waters under the jurisdiction of Reese.

Under the clear sky, the sea water is like an upside-down mirror.

An ordinary merchant ship drifted with the wind and gradually approached the waters controlled by Rees.

Woooooo—

Suddenly, a rough horn sounded, echoing in the vast sea.

On the watchtower of the merchant ship, the watchman looked around hurriedly with his heart in his throat.

As soon as he saw it, several warships appeared on the left and right wings, approaching at an extremely fast speed.

The lookout took a closer look and saw that the warship was actually hung with the sails of the harpy of Meereen.

The next second.

“There are pirates, helmsman, full speed ahead!”

On the deck, the lookout roared in fear one after another and hurriedly climbed down the ladder.

There is only one possibility for hanging a harpy's warship.

Slave ships in Slaver's Bay.

The lookout gave timely reminders, and the helmsman steered the ship very skillfully.

Unfortunately, the speed of large merchant ships can never be compared with that of small warships.

The slave ship was approaching inappropriately, and there were many archers on the deck, who could not help but draw their bows and shoot arrows.

The looting war is about to break out.

"ah!…"

“No, jump into the lifeboat quickly…”

“Help, don't run…”

Slave ships surrounded the merchant ships, and arrows coated with kerosene flew flying, instantly defeating the sailors' defense.

In less than half an hour, the slave ship would have a bountiful harvest.

“Hiss!”

Suddenly, a roar like rolling thunder resounded throughout the world.

The sailor who jumped into the sea raised his head in panic, and a huge figure was reflected in his pupils.

“Vhagar, Dragon Flame!”

In the sky, a heroic female voice came out, giving instructions in Valyrian.

"Roar…"

An old giant green dragon swooped down, the drooping skin of its lower jaw swaying wildly, and black smoke and orange dragon flames spewed out from the dragon's snout.

　　Boom—

The dragon flames hit a slave ship, just enough to engulf the entire ship.

The deck and mast were instantly burned.

Wearing armor and holding crossbows, the pirates' eyes were split open, and they were smashed into meat patties by the burnt mast.

In a blink of an eye.

Flesh and blood are burned to ashes, and iron tools are melted into molten iron.

The whole ship continued to sink, leaving only thick black smoke curling up.

Everything happened so fast that the surrounding slave ships didn't even react.

Lannar was wearing a red skirt and armor, leaning down and shouting: "Vaghal, do it again." "Roar..."

Vhagar listened to the command, twisted his old body, and fanned out the strong wind from his holes-covered wings.

Soon, the old dragon soared into the sky, and the dragon flame came again.

　　Boom—

Another blast of dragon flame sank a slave ship, and even the mast was broken off by the thick dragon tail and sent flying.

At this moment, the pirates, who had been the perpetrators until now, immediately let out shrill screams as if they were being raped.

"No!"

“Dragon, the dragon is coming!”

“Damn it, shoot the arrow quickly…”

Most pirates lose their ability to resist the moment they see the dragon.

The pirate leader's eyes widened with anger, he kicked the men around him hard, and shouted back at the top of his lungs.

"Roar…"

Vhagar dived again, his huge body flying over the ship, and black smoke mixed with dragon flames covered the entire sea area.

Scorching waves rolled in, and the pirate leader's mind went blank.

The last moment of sight was a pair of huge dragon wings that covered the sky and the sun.

The wing membrane is scattered with large and small holes, explaining the vicissitudes of the old dragon in the erosion of time.

　　Boom—

He didn't even have time to cry out, black smoke covered his eyes, and the entire ship was destroyed in a sea of flames.

Vhagar raised his head and flanked his body, his huge body leaning back leisurely, and his old body could still respond flexibly.

These difficult actions are the result of superb experience accumulated over more than 170 years of combat.

Lannar smiled and encouraged: "Well done, Vhagar!"

We have been together for many years, transforming from a girl into a woman and a mother.

Only Vhagar never disappoints her and brings her a deep sense of security.

"Roar…"

Vhagar roared, like an old grandmother responding to her granddaughter, her cold and vertical eyes showing a hint of pride.

　　Without any orders from the driver, they dived one after another.

Several dragon flames were sprayed out, and several slave ships were turned into candles on the sea.

At the end of the battle, Vhagar shook the dragon's head, and the thick dragon neck let out a majestic roar.

Then, we turned around and flew back to Rees.

Lannar did not need to give any unnecessary instructions throughout the whole process, and calmly accepted the benefits of the old dragon's knowledge of the road.

Compared to Vhagar, Daemon is nothing.

If you really dare to humiliate her, don't blame her for being rude.

Thinking of this, Lanner couldn't help laughing.

If it were that simple, she wouldn't have sent ravens to Wavehead and King's Landing.

War not only involves dragons, but also ravens and pens.

King's Landing, Red Keep.

“Hurry up and pack up, the ship from Slime Gate is already waiting.”

　　"Handle it with care and don't mess up the clothes of your highnesses."

Elanda looked around, folding clothes and directing the maids who were in a hurry.

“You don't have to do this yourself, Elenda.”

Rhaenyra hid aside, raising her bare hands to persuade.

Elanda took a quick look and moved faster: "I'd better leave your things to me. Don't worry, it won't take much time."

Rhaenyra heard this, her eyes were helpless, and she felt particularly warm.

Having a caring female companion is almost more important than a good husband.

There was a knock on the door.

Sarah held the baby in her arms and said calmly: "Your Majesty, Belron and Meka are here."

“Okay.” Rhaenyra turned her head and said gratefully, “Thank you for taking care of Visenya.”

Sarah nodded and said calmly: "That's where the responsibility lies."

Speaking, he exited the crowded room and let the two princes appear.

Berron said hello to his mother and stood at the door waiting with discernment.

Meka lowered her head and tiptoed inside.

“Meka!”

Halfway through, Rhaenyra called out, making the little guy tremble.

“Mother, I know I was wrong.”

Meka grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands and apologized quickly with a soft voice.

The success of dragon training last night alarmed most of the people in King's Landing and kept them awake all night.

Knowing that secretly training a dragon is dangerous, his mother will definitely teach him a lesson.

In fact, Rhaenyra was really angry when she called for the little one.

However,

　　When she saw her little son with tears in her eyes, Rhaenyra's heart immediately softened and she asked, "Mekar, do you really know your mistake?"

"Huh?"

Seeing that her mother was not angry, Meka quietly raised her head and said Nunuuo: "Yes, I shouldn't tame the dragon privately."

“No, there is nothing wrong with training a dragon.”

Rhaenyra shook her head and lectured: "The mistake was that you should not have sneaked into the dragon's lair without saying a word. Not only did you put yourself in danger, but you also dragged Sir Stephen into the water."

The three young dragons in the dragon's lair all have bad tempers.

The younger son is only 3 years old and he simply doesn't take his own life seriously.

And Sir Stephen, who knocked on her door last night, came to apologize.

Meka was startled when he heard this, and said: "But, my father also tames himself privately."

He is just following his father's old path and succeeding again.

Father loves him the most and always holds him and tells various stories.

Rhaenyra sighed and picked up her youngest son: "Your father is your father, he is different from you."

Rhaegar has been different from ordinary children since she was a child, but her children are not.

“What's different?” Meka's forehead was filled with questions.

"this…"

Rhaenyra couldn't tell.

Looking at the little son's big puzzled eyes, he couldn't help but answer: "He is my brother, and you are my son. I have loved him since I was a child, and I trust him even more."

Meka tilted her head and said innocently: "Then when will you believe me more?"

Rhaenyra pretended to think and smiled slightly: "When you grow up, you can take care of your father's worries."

There are many things that we can't get to the bottom of, so it's better to use another way of saying it.

Although what the younger son did was wrong, he did successfully control a dragon.

She should give more encouragement and guide her in the right direction.

Rather than just blaming and perfunctory.

Meka thought over and over again in his young mind, and said cutely: "Okay, when Thrax and I grow up, we will definitely be more powerful than my third uncle."

“Why do you always like to use Aemond as a role model?”

Rhaenyra put her young son down with disgust in her eyes, and told Baelon at the door: "Take your brother to the dragon's lair. We will leave for Lys in a moment."

Noticing Meka's expectant eyes, he said helplessly: "Let him ride the dragon, and ask the dragon rider to fix the saddle and waist chain."

Her friend Lanner sent a letter asking for help, but she couldn't pretend she didn't see it.

Lis is her territory of her might, and she stays for a few months every year, and she can no longer be familiar.

But the journey is long, so it's best to take all three sons and two adopted daughters with you.

"Oh yeah!"

Meka jumped one foot high and was so happy.

Berron shrugged, walked in and took his brother's hand: "Let's go, Aemon and the others have already set off."

(End of this chapter)

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