Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 591

Chapter 591 Entering the land of Changxia by mistake

Have a sea of smoke.

Fog enveloped the sky and ocean, and the surroundings were quiet and lifeless.

"Hiss—"

Pungent smoke surged violently, and green dragon flames like smoke fell from the sky.

Boom—

A broken ship was attacked, and its broken mast collapsed.

"Roaring..."

The hull shook violently, and countless stone people suddenly emerged, roaring and roaring like wild beasts.

"Dragon Flame!"

Lei Jia's face was as cold as frost and he ordered without mercy.

The glutton's green vertical pupils are full of ferocious colors, and the dragon's kiss spits out fierce dragon flames, taking the opportunity to vent the accumulated mania.

"Hiss—"

The dragon's roar was as dull as thunder, and the green dragon flame completely enveloped the ship, engulfing everything bit by bit.

The stone people were like ants on a hot pot, covered in dragon flames and howling helplessly.

The boat sank slowly, and the stone people above fell into the water like dumplings.

"Get ready, shoot the arrow!"

Two hundred meters away, the sea snake looked gloomy and directed the sailors to shoot it with arrows.

Accompanied by a series of sounds of flesh and blood breaking, the sea surface turned blood red.

After a while, everything returned to peace.

Rhaegar flew into the air on the Glutton, keeping pace with Coraxio, who was swaying like a snake.

Damon's eyes were reserved, and there was a hint of depth on his face.

"It's all solved."

Rhaegar glanced sideways and said calmly.

The mast of the ship that had just been sunk hoisted the flag of Slaver's Bay.

The hungry stone people were also dressed as mercenaries and slaves, and a few of their armors had three red dragon symbols printed on them.

Those were the murdered tribesmen led by the good uncle who entered the Yanhai last time.

Damon rubbed his face and said calmly: "Let's go, I seem to see that isolated island."

"Hiss...ga..."

Corakxiu connected with the driver, his broad scarlet dragon wings flapped, and he got into the smoke that blocked his sight.

"Proceed with caution!"

Rhaegar raised his eyebrows and warned.

It's a pity that one person and one dragon turned a deaf ear, practice makes perfect and they disappear.

Rhaegar's eyelids jumped and he had to admire his good uncle's courage.

Colakxiu lived up to the name of "God of the Ocean". Although he was affected by some effects in the Sea of Smoke, he was still able to exert amazing explosive power.

Won't get lost, won't go crazy.

They explored the route for several days and led the fleet on a safe route.

"Hiss—"

The glutton roared and flapped its dark wings to chase after him.

Lei Jia's figure swayed and he tightened his grip on the dragon saddle.

In contrast, gluttons are not exempt from vulgarity, and their temperament becomes more and more manic day by day.

Rhaegar pursed his lips and looked down at the fleet below.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

On the deck of the Sea Serpent, Ilagas' eyes were red, his neck and feet were shackled, and he was roaring restlessly.

Rega sighed lightly, but there was nothing he could do.

Young dragons have weaker resistance and cannot withstand the negative effects of the sea of smoke.

The dragon-taming whip was not in his hand, and Ilagas almost lost it.

Sunset dusk.

King's Landing, Red Keep.

"Helena, it's time for us to visit your father."

Allison held a cloak and pushed open the door of the director's hall.

"Oh well."

Helena responded softly, still immersed in reviewing the memorial.

When the king is away for a day, things of all sizes pile up, making people dizzy with busyness.

"You have to pay attention to rest."

Allison sighed and put the cloak around her daughter.

It's the end of July, and the temperature difference between day and night in King's Landing is slightly larger.

Without raising her head, Helena dealt with the memorial at hand carefully.

Seeing this, Allison shook his head and caught a glimpse of the tapestry on the wall from the corner of his eye.

It was a cashmere tapestry produced abundantly in Reese, draped casually on a bamboo pole by its owner.

Allison stepped forward slowly, frowning slightly.

The tapestry is embroidered with two images.

A blue dragon and a red dragon are entangled and fighting, showing the ferocious nature of the dragon.

The other one shows the towering snow-capped peaks shrouded in mist, with the top of the mountain not visible at a glance.

Allison watched with fascination, reaching out and gently approaching the embroidery intertwined with blue and red thread spools.

Just as she was about to touch, Helena suddenly said: "Seagull Town has sent troops!"

"Um?"

Allison was in a dream and didn't hear what his daughter said.

Helena raised her face and held up a memorial: "The fleets of Braavos and Pentos are moving towards the lower half of the Narrow Sea. Lady Jenny has mobilized troops from Seagull Town to station in Myr."

After passing Pentos and the Throat, it is the disputed place where the Three Women's Kingdom was originally located.

As the city-state closest to Pentos, Myr is a strategically important location that bears the brunt of the attack.

Allison was startled when he heard this and said in confusion: "Berron is also in Myr, right?"

Even if he didn't know much, he knew where Rhaenyra's eldest son was.

Allison thought for a moment and made a bold guess: "Belron is tied to a pair of sisters, and Rhaegar wants Lady Jane to take care of them."

Helena blinked and stared at her mother.

She hadn't thought about these twists and turns.

Allison held his forehead with one hand and said helplessly: "With Irenila's temper, she will overturn the valley."

To be fair, Jeyne Arryn is a role model for women in Westeros.

She inherited the Eagle's Nest City when she was young, took charge of the valley in her prime, and became the princess by virtue of her kinship.

With two pure Targaryen heirs around, no one dares to get into trouble easily.

Rhaenyra's scheming and skill were beyond comparison.

Rhaegar asked him to teach his eldest son, which was a no-brainer.

After all, she once wanted to send her youngest son Daeron to Oldtown to be raised well by her late uncle, Mond Hightower.

Helena frowned slightly and picked up her pen to review the memorial.

After a while, the processing is roughly completed.

"Let's go."

Allison stood with numb legs and sighed: "Your father has been very lethargic recently, and he doesn't have much waking time in a day."

Helena nodded slightly, stood up and tightened her cloak.

A side glance revealed that the cloak was bright green, dotted with a few carefully embroidered flowers.

Helena shook her head and touched her growing belly.

Sea of smoke.

crackling—

The sky and earth were in chaos, and red lightning struck from thick dark clouds.

"Hiss—"

The glutton roared into the sky, plunged into the sky and glided, its dragon tail passing over the boiling sea.

Rhaegar's face darkened, and he shouted quickly: "Tighten the sails, an accident is coming!"

The fleet rose and fell in the waves, like rootless duckweeds swaying in the wind.

The sea snake looked solemn and continued to instruct the sailors to take countermeasures.

The waves came suddenly, catching everyone by surprise.

Rumble—

Suddenly, a fire in the distance shot straight into the sky, causing huge waves to surge.

"Hiss...ga..."

Coraxio swooped straight out of the thick dark clouds with a sharp, sonic cry.

Dai Meng looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up, the submarine volcano has erupted!"

After saying that, Colakxiu quickly turned around and soared in the opposite direction.

The last time, an undersea volcano erupted, killing most of the fleet. The overwhelming volcanic ash formed an indelible shadow.

"Lord Corliss, leave quickly!"

Rhaegar held a glass candle in one hand and a sword of true fire in the other.

Woo woo woo—

Knowing that the situation was urgent, the sea snake took the messenger's horn, took a deep breath and blew it suddenly.

The fleet of House Velaryon is worthy of being the strongest fleet in the Seven Kingdoms.

The Lord lord blew the horn, and the huge fleet issued orders and prohibitions.

The sails were raised one after another, the helmsman tried his best to steer, and turned hastily with the help of the strong wind swept by the dragon.

crackling—

The sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and heavy rain was falling.

Rhaegar was flying on the dragon, and a drop of rain hit his forehead.

Snap!

My forehead stung slightly and a burning sensation came over me.

Rhaegar frowned deeply and raised his hand to wipe away the water stains.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burning pain in my fingertips, like a mosquito bite.

Lei Jia took a closer look and said in surprise: "Acid rain!"

The patter...

The sound of rain is getting louder and louder, and the water is irrigated in a torrent.

"Hiss—"

The glutton roared loudly, its huge body covered the sky above the fleet, and shook off the corrosive acid rain.

Rumble—

The submarine volcano in the distance continued to erupt, seeming to shake the world.

Blah blah blah...

A big wave came and hit a warship.

The waves swept over and all the sailors on the deck were swept away, leaving only desperate screams.

"Turn the helm! Hurry!"

The sea snake's expression did not change, and it raised its volume in vain.

The Sea of Smoke is truly a cursed place.

There are all kinds of extraordinary natural disasters, vowing to engulf everyone who intrudes.

Hula—

Rhaegar put on his black robe, and a large stream of hot rain fell like a stone, hitting the unsuspecting back of the head.

Buzz —

Bronze dragon scales manifest, blocking direct damage.

Even so, the huge impact has not diminished at all.

Lei Jia's head buzzed, he felt like the world was spinning, and he threw his upper body onto the dragon's saddle.

"Hiss—"

The glutton roared furiously, aiming at the sky and spitting out a mouthful of green dragon flames, which collided with the acid rain and erupted into thick white smoke.

Green vertical pupils looked back and forth, distinguishing directions according to memory.

Finally, the wings of his nose twitched slightly and he chose an impressive position.

"Hiss—"

Gluttonous didn't hesitate, leaping over the extremely fast-flying Corakxiu, gliding all the way along the boiling sea.

Rumble—

Red lightning struck from the sky, making the world look like a **** dawn.

Lying on the dragon's saddle, Rhaegar opened his eyes through a slit and witnessed a scene like a natural disaster passing by.

Gradually, dizziness set in.

Rhaegar clutched his sword, True Fire, and fell into an irresistible lethargy.

Time passes bit by bit.

It was pitch black all around, and it was impossible to distinguish between north, south, and east.

I don't know how much time passed.

"Cuckoo."

There is a slight toad chirping sound, and the cool touch is close to the skin.

Rhaegar was confused and slowly opened his eyes.

The sky is a clear blue, with a few soft white clouds floating in the wind.

"Hiss~!"

The back of Rhaegar's head hurt so much that he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He climbed up with his hands on the ground, and the moist soil touched his hands.

"Cuckoo."

The dream-eating toad lay on his forehead, staring with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"Where is this?"

Rega looked around and saw an endless sea of grass, with the fragrance of earth in the air.

I grabbed a handful of dark soil, and the cool and sticky feeling seemed real.

Lei Jia's eyes widened, he held the dream-eating toad in front of his eyes, and asked: "Where did you get it for me again!?"

He remembered that he was fleeing in the sea of smoke.

"Cuckoo."

The dream-eating toad stuck out its tongue, and Huibulaji's stomach was almost crushed.

"roar…"

Suddenly, the snoring of a giant dragon was heard behind him, along with the familiar smell of ashes.

Rhaegar suddenly looked back, his eyes filled with astonishment.

A huge dragon, as black as charcoal, lay prone, its ferocious dragon head flattened the grass, and its huge nostrils sprayed out hot air.

Rega rubbed his eyes and said in confusion: "Glutton?"

Since when has the dragon been able to dream with its driver?

"Cuckoo."

The dream-eating toad struggled hard and returned with a pop of gray smoke.

Rhaegar's brows knitted into a knot and he quickly cleared his thoughts.

The glutton's huge body lay on a slope, with white smoke emitting from the scales all over its body.

Behind the dragon is a vast and boundless land.

Rhaegar stood up and saw a towering mountain, covered with thick snow from halfway up.

The snow-capped peaks are endless, shrouded in thick mist.

Rhaegar stood on tiptoes, still unable to see clearly what was happening in the mist.

"This is not a dream."

The moment he saw Xuefeng, Rhaegar smiled: "By some strange combination of circumstances, I ended up on that lost continent."

If I read it correctly, it is similar to the Fourteen Fire Peaks in Denise's dream.

"Hiss...ga..."

A snake-like scarlet dragon shuttled through the clouds, with a pair of wide wings spread out and a sharp scream of joy.

call-

As soon as Rhaegar raised his head, a strong wind blew past his head.

"Hiss!"

Ilagas roared excitedly, flapping his wings and flying high.

Rhaegar looked to the other side and saw clouds and mist covering the water, and could vaguely hear the sound of waves.

"The land of long summer!"

Rhaegar smiled and took a deep breath.

The blood flowing all over my body accelerated, the pain in the back of my head subsided, and I just felt refreshed.

With keen senses, the fire magic contained in the air is more than ten times the normal amount, and it actively penetrates into every pore of the body.

"roar…"

The glutton shook his dragon's tail, absorbing the extraordinary fire magic like a water pump, and conveyed comfortable and joyful emotions.

Rhaegar was so shocked that he instinctively breathed out the fire magic.

The fire magic power didn't show any signs of it, entering his mouth like a swallow returning to its nest.

"His Majesty."

Suddenly, a call came from behind.

The sea snake's forehead is wrapped in a bandage, and its old face is full of smiles.

Seeing his companions, Rhaegar felt a big stone fall in his heart.

"Your Majesty, this is the land of Changxia."

The sea snake's eyes were shining, and he was holding two tattered dragon stone rubbles in his arms.

(End of chapter)

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