Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 578

Chapter 578 The wild dragon whose home was stolen

Green hell.

The vast virgin forest stretches as far as the eye can see, including mountains, wastelands and swamps.

It's night, the moon and stars are sparse.

An unknown valley, filled with desolate rocks.

Poof—

The sharp blade penetrated flesh and blood, which was particularly harsh under the night sky.

Rhaegar was wearing a black robe, his silver hair covered his sharp eyes, and he was holding the "Dawn" spear to pierce a dragon-shaped skeleton.

The bones were in tatters, leaving only a layer of rotten flesh on the surface.

Dawn pierced the neck with clear bite marks, bringing out burnt carbon stains.

"Brother, is this the Winged Dragon?"

Darren lit a bonfire, his green face showing a desire to explore.

Rhaegar pulled out his spear, wiped carbon stains on his fingertips, sniffed, and said solemnly: "It's not just the Winged Dragon."

The skeleton was found improvised.

Judging from the degree of decay of the remaining flesh and blood combined with the hot climate of the Sothoryos continent, the time to death would not exceed three days at most.

"Are there any traces of wild dragons?"

Darren immediately became alert.

"It's hard to tell." Rhaegar picked up a burning tree branch and said as he walked: "It's late at night, you stay where you are, and I'll look around."

The territory where the long-winged dragon inhabits will have some clues left by the wild dragon.

Darren hesitated for a moment and stayed by the campfire obediently.

"Hiss!"

Theselion lay lying above the valley, looking down at the dejected driver, and entered the night with his eyes raised.

Rhaegar stepped on the gravel of the valley, torches driving away the darkness nearby.

It has to be said that Longpterosaurus seems to like the gravel-paved environment.

It is worth learning and passing it on to the Huanlong people.

call-

A gust of night wind blew, and the flames swayed away.

Rega tilted his head, his eyes showing such joy as expected.

In the hidden part of the valley, a rugged cave opened.

At a glance, there is a large pile of dried black dragon dung at the entrance of the cave.

The smell was pungent, mixed with a strong smell of sulfur.

No need to look too closely, it must be the excrement of a giant dragon.

Rhaegar drew out the "Dawn" spear and apologized: "Sorry, old man."

After that, he raised his spear and stabbed it into the dragon dung.

Rustling…

The one-foot-long spear blade easily pierced the surface of the dragon dung. There was no sticky string of fresh dragon dung inside, but instead it was as hard as stone.

"At least three days or more."

Rhaegar's eyes flashed as he walked around the dragon dung and entered the cave.

By the way, let's compare the size of the dragon dung. It's so big that it's almost half a person's height.

To be able to pull out such a big lump of dragon dung, the dragon must be quite big.

"It's probably the wild dragon that I encountered in the Dorn Sea."

Rega's brain was spinning and he was groping around the cave.

Click!

The sole of his foot struck, as if he had stepped on a pebble.

Rhaegar looked down and saw two colorful long-winged dragon eggs buried in the sand.

At midnight.

The bonfire burned vigorously, crackling to drive away mosquitoes.

Rhaegar held two long-winged dragon eggs in his arms and slowly walked back to the camp.

"Brother."

Darren grilled a piece of meat and took the pterodactyl egg.

"We found a pile of dragon dung, we have to be careful."

Rhaegar frowned, not liking the hide-and-seek game.

"It doesn't matter, it would be great to have clues."

Dairen knew that the main purpose was to find blood food for Yang Yan, and was not surprised by the existence of the wild dragon.

Gluttony was once also a wild dragon.

No one knows whether it hatched on Dragonstone or wandered to Dragon Mountain, an active volcano, to nest.

Maybe one day, wild dragons will smell the smell and fly to Dragonstone Island.

Rhaegar smiled and looked at the gluttons beyond the valley.

The big evil dragon was very tired after flying for a whole day. He lay on the ground and closed his eyes and fell asleep, looking like a majestic mountain of coal.

Rhaegar was suddenly startled and asked strangely: "Where is your dragon?"

Darren looked around and said naturally: "Maybe he went out to hunt."

Theserion was smaller and could travel long distances with less effort.

It is normal to lie down in the dense forest and sleep soundly during the day, and to go out to look for food at night.

Rhaegar frowned and warned: "There are wild dragons in the Green Hell. Let's not stay too far away from the dragon."

Anyone who has ever suffered a loss knows that a dragon driver cannot live without his dragon.

other side.

"Hmph~~"

A beautiful cobalt blue dragon lay on the ground, sniffing hard with its nostrils wagging, and crawled farther and farther into the dense forest.

Suddenly, the dragon's head was raised high.

Doubts flashed through his vertical eyes, and he followed the smell and stared at an inconspicuous low mountain.

"Hiss!"

It chirped excitedly, flapped its wings and flew away.

The night becomes darker and darker.

In the valley, the two brothers slept in their clothes.

Rega seemed to be worried, his brows furrowed from time to time, and his body curled up slightly.

Suddenly, a thundering dragon roar sounded.

"Hiss-"

The glutton suddenly opened his eyes, his green vertical pupils were revealed, and he shot straight into the sky.

"Roar...roar..."

Along with the noisy chirping, small dragon-like creatures like locusts emerged from the night.

The glutton plunged into it, opened its huge abyss mouth, and smashed seven or eight of them into pieces, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

"Roar...roar..."

The dragon-shaped creature revealed its true appearance. It was a brown-bellied long-winged dragon with a body size of less than one meter, a bumpy back, and a brown mud-colored belly.

This is also a branch of the long-winged dragon group, and it is a dangerous group as famous as the shadow long-winged dragon.

The individual strength is not strong, but they appear in swarms like bats and wasps, and can gnaw an elephant into a skeleton in an instant.

"Hiss—" The glutton raised his eyes sternly, and sprayed out a mouthful of green dragon flames, and the smoke-like dragon flames quickly filled the air.

In an instant, green fireflies burned in the night, forming a vast network.

The brown-bellied long-winged dragons screamed in pain, colliding with each other and adhering to the dragon flames, spreading like a plague.

Within a moment, a green rain of fire began to fall in the night sky.

The glutton dismissed it, punched his nose hard, and swam through the fire and rain to eat the burnt flesh and blood.

No matter what level you are, you dare to fly over its head.

In the valley.

Rhaegar was woken up as expected and stared blankly at the night sky.

At first glance, it looks like a meteor shower.

"what happens?"

Darren asked drowsily, his eyes bleary.

"It's okay, just keep sleeping."

Rhaegar saw the figure of the glutton and lay down again with relief.

No matter how harsh the environment is, it can't stop a wild and untamed beast.

However.

A pair of vertical pupils the size of a copper bell stared at this scene quietly.

Dozens of miles away, there is a lush virgin forest.

A dark green creature, like a huge moss-covered creature, lay quietly in the depths of the forest, its breath blowing from its nostrils burning the vegetation with dryness.

The amber vertical pupils stared at the dark beast in the night sky, containing deep vigilance and hostility.

Even though they were far away, the familiar smell of ashes still filled the nostrils.

Making the dragon sick.

A certain one, a short mountain.

"Hiss!"

Theselion followed the scent all the way over mountains and ridges, and finally found an underground cave.

The cave is deep, dark, and radiates scorching heat.

Thesarion's eyes were filled with curiosity, and the dragon's head tilted slightly.

The remaining brain capacity did not allow it to think too much. With its instinct for flames, the dog sneaked into the cave.

Plop—

The dragon's wings stepped on the air for a moment, and the whole dragon rolled and crawled down, falling into a pool of spring water.

Suddenly, there were towering waves.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Theselion was so frightened that he choked hard and almost drowned in the water.

Fortunately, the spring water was extremely hot and did not cool down the scalding dragon's blood.

Theselion panicked and crawled out of the hot spring that smelled of sulfur.

When the dragon raised his head, he was stunned.

Upon entering the cave, you can see that the cave is wide and deep, with rope-like tree roots penetrating into the ground from above, and shiny crystals buried in the surrounding earth walls.

In the very center of the cave is a hot spring with white smoke and bubbling bubbles.

"Hiss?"

Theselion's eyes widened, as if he had seen heaven, and he bit into a piece of bright crystal and was obsessed with it.

The cave is deep underground and connected to the ley line of lava.

Theselion felt the scorching heat, just like returning to Dragon Mountain, and ran and fluttered with joy.

Not paying attention.

Bang!

The Theselion dragon's kiss was filled with crystals, and his hind feet suddenly stepped on something.

The dragon's head turned around and he saw a pile of black dragon dung.

The shell of the dragon dung shattered, and the cobalt blue dragon claws were gently raised, sticking to the hot mucus.

Two dragon eggs, one pitch black and one creamy yellow, were scattered left and right, avoiding the trampling of the dragon's claws.

"Hiss?"

Theselion's eyes narrowed slightly, his neck sank slightly, and he found a broken eggshell at the bottom of the dragon's claw.

The eggshell was green and white, and at this moment, egg liquid mixed with dragon dung and soil burst out.

Broken!

Broken?

Theselion tilted its head and stretched out its scarlet tongue to lick it back and forth.

At this moment, danger came quietly.

"His-"

The furious roar of the dragon resounded through the night sky, and the scorching wind hit the entrance of the cave, like a huge bombardment.

Theselion raised his head suddenly, the cobalt blue dragon scales standing upright, sensing the fatal danger.

"Hiss!"

In desperation, he spat out the crystals on his cheeks, picked up a jet black dragon egg and held it in his mouth.

Theselion fled in a hurry, grabbing the earth wall with a pair of dragon wings and climbing up, while the copper foil-colored abdominal scales plowed a ravine.

Climb out of the cave and into the forest before the owner of Dragon Roar returns.

Aiming at a tall pine and cypress, it spits out dragon flames, forming a cobalt blue torch.

Theselion trembled slightly and flew low in the opposite direction.

Not long after, the night sky roared with strong winds.

"His-"

The dark green dragon shadow flashed away, heading towards the cave like a falling meteor, and landed with a crash on the ground.

The huge body landed on the ground, instantly creating a deep pit. The dragon's body tilted and a layer of smoke and dust burst out.

The wild dragon's eyes were filled with murderous intent. It plunged its bare head into the cave and searched back and forth in the cave.

Half of the dragon disappeared.

As soon as I looked into it, I saw the trampled dragon dung embryo and the only remaining milky yellow dragon egg.

"His-"

The wild dragon was frightened and angry, raised its head and let out a mournful cry.

Anger filled his heart, and revenge became his goal.

The wild dragon pulled out its head, raised its eyes to pay attention to the woods where the cobalt blue dragon flames were lit, and immediately twitched its nose to find its direction.

"Hang Chi Chi…"

A fierce suction locked the direction of Theselion's escape.

Without any hesitation, the broad milky yellow dragon wings spread out and soared into the sky in an instant.

"His-"

The roar of the dragon shook the entire primeval forest, and all birds and beasts flew away.

Theselion, who had done a good deed, glanced back hurriedly and flapped his wings harder and harder.

boom-

Suddenly, a ball of hot fire fell from the sky.

A strip of dark green moss is comparable to a mountain-like behemoth, majestically pressing down on the clouds.

The fangs are sharp and the scarlet mouth is wide open.

Theselion's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the smelly ambergris saliva stuck between the opening and closing of the dragon's snout.

(End of chapter)

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