Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 550

Chapter 550 Bloodworms vs. Sheep Thieves

The next day, the warm sun shines brightly.

Meereen.

Rumble—

Tens of thousands of troops approached the city gate, and the smoke and dust billowed like muffled thunder.

"Hiss—"

The giant dragon soared in the sky, roaring with malice.

At the city gate, a white flag slowly rose.

The slave soldiers guarding the city put down their weapons and actually opened the city gate.

A dozen or so richly dressed great masters ran out, holding high white flags and surrendering.

"We **** the pseudo-dragon!"

The great masters were carrying a sack, and a young man with silver hair was squirming hard inside.

After a long time, an army of five thousand Unsullied entered the city and replaced the defenses on the four walls.

Several giant dragons descended slowly, accepting the great master's surrender.

Rhaegar turned over and slid off the dragon's back. In front of him was the Great Pyramid, the tallest in the city.

"Hehe, they are quite aware of current affairs."

Aegon took off his helmet and looked around proudly.

The entire Meereen is like a huge maze. The streets have been cleared beforehand, and the antique architectural style is clearly visible.

"Didn't you see anyone?"

Daeron looked around, trying to find slaves or people.

But the city was completely wiped out, and it was as empty as a lonely city.

A great master knelt down and said truthfully: "Slaves and common people are hiding in their homes for fear of bumping into the noble Dragon King."

"Where is Sitzl Lorak?"

Rhaegar's eyes were sharp, looking for the leader of the peace-seeking faction.

The Great Master lowered his head: "Sitzer was assassinated last night, and we made up our minds to surrender."

What he said is quite reasonable and well-founded, making it hard for people to find fault with it.

"Your Majesty, please enter the Great Pyramid to discuss specific matters."

Another old man spoke humbly and bowed to show respect.

The other great masters saluted one after another and made way for a passage on both sides.

Because the slaves were all imprisoned, they made all the great masters look like servile servants.

"lead the way."

Rhaegar glanced over, showing no emotion.

The Great Masters should claim it and be the first to enter the Great Pyramid to clear the way.

The Great Pyramid is eight hundred feet tall, comparable to the height of the Great Wall of the North.

Standing in the city, it looks like a dangerous peak rising into the clouds.

"Your Majesty, the False Dragon King's tongue has been cut out."

Sea Snake stepped forward and said warily: "Some of these great masters are from slave-owning families, but I haven't seen anyone from the Lorak family."

The implication is that there is something strange about it.

Lei Jia's eyes flickered and he muttered: "Take good care of the **** Dragon King and send someone to investigate in private."

Meereen is full of weirdness.

The two sides were in a stalemate for more than a month, and suddenly they opened the city to surrender. It was difficult not to arouse suspicion.

Especially the **** Dragon King, who couldn't ask anything after cutting out his tongue.

"Your Majesty, you still need to pay more attention."

The sea snake reminded kindly and said worriedly: "I'm just afraid that if the dragon stays outside, some people will have other ideas."

"It doesn't matter."

Rhaegar shook his head slightly.

Immediately, he looked at Rhaenyra, Daemon and others who were approaching, and coordinated: "Aegon and I will go in, and the others will stay outside to control the city."

"Huh?" Aegon said with a depressed face.

Why do you always ask him to do dangerous work?

Damon looked around, making no sense.

Rhaenyra was not at ease and said worriedly: "I'll go too."

As he spoke, he fumbled for the Kingdom Light on his waist, his eyes particularly determined.

In her spare time, she also practiced swordsmanship.

"No, there's nothing you can do to measure them."

Rhaegar refused simply.

Taking the sea snake and the reluctant Aegon, they set off under the **** led by Gray Worm.

Great Pyramid.

There are a total of thirty-three floors of the building, and the decoration is magnificent.

Fountain pool, harpy statue, gauze curtains...

The slave owners went to great lengths to create a fairyland on earth.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Harrenhal is the largest castle in Westeros. How does it compare to the Great Pyramid?"

The old and great masters were introduced one by one, mixed with proud inquiries.

Rhaegar put his hands behind his back and silently observed the environment.

Aegon dismissed it and mocked: "Harrenhal is enough for giants to live in. It is known as one of the ten wonders of the world."

That is a building as famous as the Great Wall of the North and the Long Bridge of Volantis.

The Great Pyramid is mediocre.

The old great master was speechless for a moment, and his expression was expressionless.

Sea Snake's momentum leaked out, and he said in a deep voice: "Sizir was assassinated and injured. Who is in charge in the city?"

"No one." The old great master pointed to a circle of fellow great masters and said easily: "Meereen has always voted for the parliament, which is fair and just." "Pfft!"

Aegon couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

The slave city-state actually had the nerve to say it was fair.

This time, the faces of the great masters were even worse, as if they had been slapped hard.

The pretended harmonious atmosphere suddenly took a turn for the worse.

The two sides climbed to the top of the tower in silence without saying a word.

The highest floor is used for the directors' offices.

The palace is empty, with a bronze throne in the shape of a harpy placed inside.

Rhaegar stepped up the steps, looked down at the great masters, and said calmly: "Tell me, where is the real Fizznik?"

After that, he sat down on the bronze throne.

Slaver's Bay, Kesai Pass.

"Hiss!"

An ugly mud dragon roared past, soaring towards Meereen on the banks of Skazhadan.

"Haijia...wu luo luo..."

Tens of thousands of Dothraki cavalry rushed towards the mountain pass, waving their scimitars and screaming strangely.

The cavalry were extremely fast, with ropes tied to the tail of the team, leading thousands of ragged slaves.

These slaves have dark skin, short stature, and flat faces.

A typical Lidan sheep person.

"Hurry up, sheep thief!"

Aemond's one-eyed man was full of excitement, swinging his whip to hit the bumpy dragon's back.

The sheep thief neighed strangely, speeding up and swooping down.

the other side.

An army of five thousand Unsullied controlled the city defenses and searched for suspicious persons in the city.

arena.

Wow…

Hundreds of slaves came out of the dungeons, their hands and feet unshackled.

"Tell me, where are the slave-owners' armies hiding?"

Daemon rode Coraxio, interrogating from above.

He dared to conclude that there was something strange in the city.

To conquer Meereen, some bloodshed is inevitable.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a sharp dragon roar resounded across the sky, and golden dragon flames rose slowly.

In the city area, several charred corpses were burned into rubbish.

Yang Yan's vertical pupils were frightened and angry, and he aimed dragon flames at nearby buildings.

Meereen, surrounded by walls.

The Unsullied army took over the city's defenses and removed the harpy banner, a symbol of slave ownership.

Suddenly, the sound of galloping troops and horses came.

"Uh-huh-huh..."

The Dothraki cavalry rushed towards them, swinging their scimitars and shouting in demonstration.

"Dragon Flame, sheep thief!"

Aemond grinned and gave the order without any explanation.

"Hiss!"

The sheep thief was also unambiguous, and the dragon flames that looked like mud dots poured down intensively, bombarding the bronze statue of the harpy on the top of the city.

As it happened, the city was filled with smoke.

Kagero goes on a rampage, burning buildings in anger.

"Aegon came in?"

Aemond was surprised, and his one eye flashed with suspicion.

He received word that Dothraki cavalry had been hired by Meereen to defend against the armies of the Iron Throne.

For more than a month, Yulong arrived at the Dothraki's Holy Mother Mountain.

Burn the buildings wherever they are and drive away the gathering Dothraki.

Finally, recruit a group of Dothraki cavalry for your own use.

But Aegon and Sunfire are in Meereen, which means that the army is likely to capture the city.

"Ah! Idiot!"

Aemond was angry and punched the dragon's saddle.

"Hiss...ga..."

In the city, a snake-like scarlet dragon soared into the sky, staring at it from a distance.

at the same time,

"Uh-huh-huh..."

The Dothraki cavalry spotted the wide open city gate and rushed in swarm.

"No! Stop!"

Aemond was shocked and tried to stop him.

"Attack, Colachu!"

At this moment, a cold voice gave an order.

The next second.

The scarlet dragon soared into the sky, spitting out blazing flames.

(End of chapter)

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