Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 600

Chapter 600 The horn sounds and the dragons dance

The gray-haired Ciel's face was full of sincerity, as if he wanted to give everything he had.

Rhaegar pursed his lips and smiled, quite amused.

Through that seemingly sincere face, he smelled the scent of bewitchment.

"Your Majesty, the Orion family has also been married to the Targaryens. The forty dragon king families are always one."

The gray-haired Ciel's voice was hoarse as he tried to bring back memories of ancient Valyria.

"Haha~"

Rega smiled and pretended to talk to him: "How long have the storm clouds been in Telia?"

"Stormy clouds?"

The gray-haired Ciel was stunned when he heard this and did not react.

Lei Jia said calmly: "It's that blue baby dragon."

Damon has already started to capture the baby dragon and has thought of the name of the baby dragon in advance.

It fits his courage through the storm.

The gray-haired Charles choked and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, that is an alien wild dragon, belonging to..."

"Belong to the Targaryens!"

Rhaegar interrupted directly, without any discussion.

It was a young dragon hatched from Menghuo's dragon egg, and no one could get its hands on it.

Stronger than others, the gray-haired Ciel smiled and said: "Yes, it belongs to the existing Dragon King."

During the conversation, it was not difficult to find that the other party had a clear goal and did not arrive at Telia by chance.

"Besides Storm Cloud, have you ever seen any other dragons?"

Rhaegar asked condescendingly, his eyes flashing with inquisitiveness.

"No, absolutely not."

The gray-haired Charles waved his hands repeatedly and said firmly: "The Sea of ​​Smoke is not suitable for dragons to survive at all. Even the most basic food issues are difficult."

"Are you sure?"

Rhaegar's face grew colder and he threw out a sea chart.

The gray-haired Ciel had a look of astonishment on his face. He picked up the chart and looked at it, suddenly breaking out in a cold sweat.

A simple route is drawn on the map, with the target being a ruins in the Sea of ​​Smoke, and annotations from the Bellerys family.

On the other side of the ruins, a red line connects another ruins in an arc.

Both are the ruins of "Telia".

The two ruins are not far from each other, separated by a vast sea of ​​smoke.

There is a continental plate to the south, but it is blocked by an icon of an undersea volcano, with a big red cross drawn on it.

Lei Jia pulled out the real fire from his waist and said coldly: "The sea of ​​smoke is so big, and there is a wild dragon wandering around. I don't believe you have never seen it."

The land of Changxia is hidden in the fog. Before that, it was an undiscovered continental plate.

Looking at both sides of the Yanhai Sea, apart from large and small deserted islands, the only place to stay is Telia, which is located on the continental plate.

Moreover, the strange fish dropped along with the storm form a natural supply.

The young dragon storm cloud crossed the Sea of ​​Smoke and was finally active near Telia.

Mogul, the former wild dragon of the Sea of ​​Smoke, had lived in the Sea of ​​Smoke for decades, and he should have been wandering in Telia.

"Your Majesty, I did not lie."

The gray-haired Ciel panicked and quickly made up for it: "Telia has a harsh climate. We only occasionally hear dragon roars during storms, but no wild dragons appear."

"You're dishonest!"

Rhaegar's eyes narrowed, and he put his sword on the opponent's neck.

The cold Valyrian steel sword was pressed against his throat, the dark blade flashing with cold light.

The gray-haired Ciel froze and said in a trembling voice: "Don't kill me. There are relics of the ancestors in the underground palace. You can take them all."

"Your bloodline is hated by the dragon."

Rhaegar talked eloquently and boldly speculated: "You thought about training a dragon, but you couldn't get recognition and were burned by dragon flames."

As he spoke, he looked around at the ruined city-state under the night sky.

There was scorched earth everywhere and the stench of burning corpses.

Some of the scorched earth dried up and cracked, becoming one with the environment.

Those are the remaining traces since the doomsday catastrophe.

The buildings surrounding the dilapidated palace are new ruins that can be touched by ashes when you step on them.

Even after heavy rain, there is still an lingering smell of sulfur.

This smell is difficult to distinguish for descendants of Orion who have rarely been exposed to dragons.

In front of Rhaegar, who had been riding a dragon since childhood, he stood out like a girl with all her clothes off.

The gray-haired Ciel was stunned, sweating nervously.

That silver-black wild dragon did indeed appear in Telia.

In fact, the nest is built outside the city-state.

But no one can tame it.

Anyone who dared to get close was burned to ashes.

Until many years ago, the wild dragon disappeared inexplicably, and everyone thought it had fallen somewhere in the sea of ​​smoke.

"His Majesty…"

The gray-haired Ciel's voice trembled, and his cloudy pupils subconsciously widened.

Phew!

The real fire pierced the throat, and the jet-black sword blade penetrated the back of the neck.

"Hoho~~"

The gray-haired Ciel's eyes were about to burst, and he screamed in disbelief as he covered the wound where blood was gushing out.

Rhaegar looked calm and whispered: "The descendants of the Dragon King who want to tame the dragon are not good compatriots."

After saying that, he pulled out the real fire stuck in the bone seam.

The uncooled corpse fell with a thud and fell into the wet mud.

Lei Jia lifted up the corner of his clothes, wiped the blood stains on the sword blade, and looked at the entrance of the underground cave: "You have been trying to lure me down, what danger is hidden?"

One thing is certain.

The Resurrection Orchid really exists. It was the special plant that the other party first mentioned.

"We still have to find out."

Rhaegar didn't believe the half-truths and half-false words, and silently raised his head.

call-

Layers of dark clouds stirred, and strong winds blew in the dark night sky, revealing a pair of stern green eyes.

The glutton flapped its wings and slowly descended from the clouds.

boom-

The dilapidated palace was completely destroyed and turned into a stepping stone for the dragon.

Rhaegar raised his hand to shield his face from the splashing gravel.

"roar…"

The glutton stretched his neck, sniffed at the underground entrance, and let out a vigilant growl.

Ruined city-state, mountains on the west side.

The land is covered with barren and scorched earth, and the mountains are one after the other, and there is no grass growing on them.

At the foot of a collapsed sleeping volcano, dragon flames burned out of its lair.

"Hiss..."

The dark blue baby dragon fluttered in the lair, its bright scales rubbing against the stone wall, weakening the damage caused by the dark green dragon flame.

Inside the dark lair, a few dead bones could be vaguely seen.

In the corner, nests of fossilized dragon eggs and various rare ores were piled up.

"Hiss...ga..."

A huge creature with a scarlet body and a body as long as a snake cut through the night sky and landed straight on the top of Sleeping Volcano.

Korakxiu stretched his snake-like neck, opened and closed his nose slightly, and smelled the scent of the young dragon.

"Hiss!"

Korakxiu jumped off the sleeping volcano nimbly and landed in front of the lair at the foot of the mountain.

Damon's figure was swaying, his expression serious: "Catch it, don't hold back."

"Hiss~!"

A black shadow flashed across the night sky, and red vertical pupils looked down, looking for a familiar scent.

Damon glanced at it without caring.

Both the good nephew and the sea serpent are close to the locals.

One is looking for a resurrected orchid to cure his brother, and the other is trading supplies for rags in the ruins.

He naturally did his part to catch the young dragon.

Ruined palace.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock…

Rhaegar walked down the stairs and entered the silent underground palace.

Buzz —

True fire burns with flames, dispelling darkness and bringing light.

Rhaegar felt a little dazzled and walked carefully along the dripping wall.

The surroundings were cold and damp, exuding a thin rancid smell.

Click!

Rhaegar accidentally stepped on a piece of brick.

In an instant, the wall lamps on the surrounding walls burned one after another, reflecting a hazy halo.

Boom—

Without waiting for Rega to react, the mechanism at the entrance behind him was triggered, and it closed quickly and seamlessly.

"roar…"

Rhaegar suddenly looked back and could still hear the roar of the glutton.

But the entrance has been closed, and I don't know where the mechanism is hidden.

Rega suddenly smiled: "You want to trap me here to death?"

No wonder the gray-haired Ciel kept luring him into the underground palace. It turned out that he had this intention.

But even if they trapped themselves, how would Damon and the sea snake solve it?

I really thought that if the glutton lost his driver, he would be able to fall in love with a group of hybrid dragon kings.

"Ridiculous trick."

Rhaegar shook his head, but he looked down upon this desperate strategy.

Presumably the other party also knew that he would not let them go. Only then did he dare to make such a move.

The underground palace is illuminated and the view is wide.

Rega looked around and was attracted by several halos of light, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

In the center of the empty underground palace, a deep pit was dug.

A huge jet-black keel was lying in the pit, like a small mountain range.

Lei Qi stepped forward and took a closer look.

The keel is sixty meters long, and it is already in the ranks of mature dragons.

"It seems that the original Orion Dragon King did have two brushes."

Rhaegar knew what was going on.

A mature dragon already has the confidence to restore ancient Valyria.

Unfortunately, I chose the wrong direction and the middle path collapsed.

Looking at this giant dragon skeleton, it can be described as tragic.

One wing was almost shattered, the strongest spine was broken, the already ferocious dragon skull was full of cracks, and the horns and crest were broken off.

According to the dragon's body structure, all of them were fatal injuries.

"It's hard to imagine what kind of monster it is that could hurt the dragon to this extent."

Rhaegar reached out to touch it, awe rising in his heart.

This red dragon was seriously injured and was able to bring Dragon King Orion to Telia, which shows its strong character.

What a pity!

Unable to trigger the Explorer mission, Rhaegar reluctantly took back his hand.

Looking around the dragon's bones, there are muddy soil and various corpses scattered around.

Humanoid, fish bones…

There are even several deformed keels the size of hounds, like fire dragons without wings or claws.

And in the putrid soil where corpses were piled up, several sparkling and delicate orchids grew.

"Resurrection Orchid!"

Rhaegar jumped into the hole and quickly picked off these special plants.

A total of five resurrecting orchids are held in sandalwood boxes.

Boom—

Suddenly, the ground shook.

Rega's expression changed, he turned over and jumped out of the pit.

Then, the putrid soil was seen churning up and down, releasing hot air currents.

Rumble—

A gap opened in the underground palace, and a dazzling red fire appeared.

When Rhaegar was far away, he saw the bubbling underground lava.

"Is there such a design in this underground palace?"

Because Telia is the core city-state of the Free Fortress Empire, various institutions emerge in endlessly.

"Hiss..."

There was a hissing sound floating above the magma, and an ugly fire dragon worm emerged.

The fire dragon insect felt the heat of the magma and dragged its thick body upwards.

The moment he saw Rhaegar, his cruel nature was relieved.

"Hiss..."

The fire dragon insect screamed sharply, and a puff of smoke and flames spurted out.

"Damn beast!"

Rhaegar cursed secretly and dodged sideways to avoid the flames.

Zi La La…

The flames fell on the masonry, corroding holes like sulfuric acid.

Rhaegar was taken aback, but fortunately he didn't resist.

Although the fire dragon insect's flame is not as hot as the dragon flame, it is still lethal.

Thick smoke and corrosiveness are both good helpers for killing humans.

Gulu gulu~~

Rhaegar rolled around and stood up, just in time to see the boiling underground lava.

At this moment,

A circular altar made of black dragonstone stands in the magma, with a giant dragon statue standing on each side.

As far as Rhaegar could see.

A huge horn, completely black and inlaid with red rubies, was placed in the center of the altar.

The whole body is glowing with metallic luster, and the surface is densely engraved with small characters, revealing an ancient atmosphere in its exquisiteness.

"Dragon's Horn!"

Rhaegar's eyes widened, and his throat was dry and hoarse.

"Hiss..."

The fire dragon insect stuck out its ugly head, roaring and climbing hard.

Seeing that Rhaegar was not leaving, he breathed out another breath of flames.

Rega caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye and immediately rolled sideways to avoid the dangerous attacks.

At the same time, the glutton in the mind contacts the outside world.

"Hiss..."

The fire dragon insect refused to give up, roared like crazy, opened its mouth and spit out flames.

This kind of brainless creature just follows instinct.

"It's worthy of being called a dragon maggot. It's as annoying as the maggots in the sewer."

Rhaegar hid and observed his surroundings, glancing at the ancient horn on the altar from time to time.

I don't know what mechanism was triggered. The underground lava continued to rise, almost covering the Dragon Stone Altar.

From the cracked rock formations, the roar of fire dragon insects could be faintly heard.

Lei Jia secretly gritted his teeth and cursed: "No wonder the Dragon's Horn was not taken away, but was actually occupied by a group of fire dragon insects as its lair."

However, the moment he saw the Dragon Horn, he was shaken by the experience of Dragon King Orion.

The other party probably knew that Telia had a dragon horn and wanted to get something out of the fire.

The price is to be killed on the way, causing future generations to suffer.

"The dragon's horn belongs to me!"

Rhaegar's eyes showed a cruel look, thinking about how to get the treasure.

"Hiss..."

The fire dragon insect swoops in, spraying mucus with its split mouthparts, intending to swallow the food in one bite.

Rhaegar was flexible and stepped on the edge of the pit to dodge.

At the moment of jumping, I caught a glimpse of the giant dragon corpse leaning along with it, and an idea came to my mind.

"Yes!"

Rhaegar's eyes flashed, he climbed onto the keel, cut off a length of saddle rope on the saddle, wrapped it around his arm and jumped up.

"Hiss..."

The fire dragon insect spit out flames and exploded on the broken dragon skull.

Rhaegar closed his eyes, his body filled with black fire.

One end of the saddle rope was tied to the dragon's neck, and with the help of the shaking force, Rhaegar was thrown into the underground palace.

The dragon's saddle rope is very long and is used as a rope ladder for climbing.

Rhaegar had a good grasp of the length, just enough to sail through the spreading magma and swing over the Dragonstone Altar.

"Come with me!"

Rhaegar opened his eyes suddenly, tore off the space necklace around his neck, and wrapped it around his left wrist.

With a wave of his hand, he was about one foot away from the dragon's horn.

Buzz —

The spiritual power spread, locking the dragon's horn that was as thick as a hug between the two of them, and instantly pocketed it.

"Hiss..."

Just as he succeeded, a fire dragon insect emerged from the side, opening its mouth and biting.

Rega's expression changed drastically, and his mind went blank for a moment.

The next second.

Driven by instinct, the Valyrian steel spear "Dawn" appeared out of thin air in his left hand, and pierced the mouthparts with saliva splattered on it.

"Get out of my way!"

Rhaegar roared, and all his strength surged out.

Poof—

The moment the fire dragon insect closed its mouthparts, dawn penetrated the roof of its mouth, and the cold light of the spear pointed out the fine scales.

Rega let go of his hand, used the force to shake his body, grasped the tip of the gun and pulled it out fiercely and quickly.

Stab—

Hot blood splashed everywhere, and the black fire attached to the gun burned through the fire dragon insect's head.

The fire dragon insect died immediately and fell softly into the magma.

Before Lei Jia could breathe a sigh of relief, the swinging power was insufficient, and the fire dragon insects in the underground palace attacked again.

At the critical moment.

"Hiss-"

The underground palace trembled violently, green flames dissolved the stone ceiling, and a black dragon claw fell from the sky.

Poof—

The fire dragon insect failed to dodge in time and was trampled into pulp by the dragon's claws.

The roar became more and more deafening, and the underground palace collapsed rapidly.

"Hiss-"

The ferocious dragon's head crashed into the underground palace, and its green vertical pupils locked on the driver who was swinging with the help of the saddle rope.

He bit into pieces the back of the giant dragon's skeleton and lifted it up together with the saddle.

Rhaegar tightened his grip on one end of the saddle rope and pulled it up like a kite.

Rumble—

The underground palace collapsed completely, and the huge black dragon raised its head and scattered the choking dust.

With a slight flick of the neck, the saddle held in the mouth came into effect.

Bronze scales appeared all over Rhaegar's body, blocking the damage from the gravel. He released the saddle rope and landed on the flat dragon's back.

"Hiss-"

The glutton looked up to the sky and screamed, carrying the driver soaring into the sky.

(End of chapter)

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