Chapter 611 Belron and Silver Wings
The meeting gradually came to an end.
A group of ministers filed out, all with different thoughts.
"Lord Corliss."
Rega was talking and laughing, calling out to the majestic and high-spirited figure at the front.
The sea snake stopped and asked doubtfully: "Your Majesty, what else can you do?"
"Let me take a step to talk about the Stone Step Islands."
Rhaegar waved and distanced himself from the other ministers.
The sea snake frowned and followed suit.
After a while, the monarch and his ministers settled at the corner.
Rhaegar suppressed his smile and said straight to the point: "The Seven Kingdoms are peaceful, but the continents of Essos and Sothoros are not at peace, and there are bandits and pirates everywhere."
"A big tree attracts the wind, this is an inevitable phenomenon."
Sea Snake is used to seeing the darkness of political struggles, and as someone who has experienced it, he gives guidance: "When you are on the edge of a storm, you must always be prepared."
Today's world situation has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Westeros is completely unified, and the Seven Kingdoms are loyal to the Targaryen Dynasty.
The coast of the Narrow Sea and the inland forest of Qohor on the Essos continent also have the direct jurisdiction of the Targaryen family.
A kingdom that is too prosperous and powerful will inevitably suffer criticism and harm.
The Free Trade City-states, headed by Braavos, concluded alliance treaties of mutual assistance and slandered Targaryen's reputation in various ways.
In an attempt to incite the people of the entire continent of Essos to fight against the Dragon King of Ancient Valyria who once enslaved this land.
In addition, the continent of Sothoros is a barbaric land.
The remnants of the Three Women Kingdom came back to rebuild the Three Cities Alliance on this continent.
If you take it lightly, you will be in serious trouble.
The remaining forces are intertwined, hidden under the invisible soil like the roots of an old tree.
Iron Islands, Slaver's Bay, Orphans of the Greenblood...
Rhaegar understood this clearly and did not want to talk about Da Kong's strategic policy. He pointed out the mistakes and omissions: "Aegon sent me a letter. A group of pirates emerged on the Stepstone Islands. They are suspected to be mercenaries after the remnants of the Three Women's Kingdom split."
There is serious internal strife among the three women, with the powerful class, the slave owners, and the mercenary class competing against each other.
Mercenaries recognize money but not people, and are not interested in rebuilding a city-state that does not belong to them.
They swept away a large number of ships and wealth, and fled to the Stone Step Islands to cause trouble.
The location there is favorable, and it is stuck on the only road between the two sides of the Narrow Sea and the continent of Sothoros, so you can always have plenty to eat.
Rhaegar did not want to see anyone running wild in his own territory, and said seriously: "Maybe it has absorbed many pirates who have been dispersed, which will seriously affect maritime trade."
"I want you to command the fleet of House Velaryon and eliminate them regularly."
Sea Snake regained his composure: "No problem, Your Majesty."
He will send Adam to deal with it and prove House Velaryon to the world with victory.
That little red sea monster was just a flash in the pan.
Rhaegar smiled slightly and supported him: "Call Daeron, his dragon is ready to go to the battlefield."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
At the mention of Daeron the Bold, the sea serpent smiled and accepted the king's kindness.
After losing their son and daughter, the power of the Velaryon family plummeted.
Thanks to granddaughter Renya and the bartender Daeron, the two young dragon masters held up the facade.
As it turns out, Velaryon is still living with his country.
Past noon.
Dragon's lair.
The rope bridge divides the sunlight into small diamond-shaped pieces, covering the entire magnificent hall.
The Huanlong people have serious faces and stand in two rows holding bamboo sticks.
Verron stood in the middle, holding his head high and proudly.
Behind him, there were a boy and a girl standing on both sides.
They all have silver hair, purple eyes, clean and cute faces, and look like children no more than three or four years old.
Boom—
Accompanied by the hoarse singing of the Dragon Dragon Man, a dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from a dragon pit.
The dragon pit was dim and dull, with a vague outline looming.
Bellon stared at it, unconsciously holding his breath.
boom-
The ground shook slightly, like a heavy hammer beating a drum.
"Coming."
Belron tensed up as he saw the slender horned crown that resembled his mother, the dragon Syracuse.
A broad and powerful dragon wing stretched out, and its front fingers clasped the dragon stone floor.
"Brother~"
The giant beast crawled out slowly, and the girl's eyes flashed with tears as she cried and hugged the boy beside her.
The boy's mouth dropped and he couldn't hold on any longer.
The next moment, the brothers and sisters, who looked very similar, completely broke their guard, hugged each other and cried.
At this time, Bellon:…
"roar…"
The giant beast had climbed halfway, and when it had just poked out a ferocious dragon head, it stopped moving suspiciously.
"Okay, okay, dad is here!"
Aegon rushed out from the side and picked up the two little sweethearts in one hand.
"Woo~~"
The brother and sister burst into tears and threw themselves into their father's arms to wipe away their tears.
Bellon was stunned and complained: "Uncle, you disturbed me."
The three brothers and sisters agreed to see the dragon and the one who could tame it.
What does this mean?
"It's bad luck for you, nephew."
Aegon was extremely shameless and said angrily, "I can't watch them cry, can I?"
"you…"
Belron was furious for a moment. He had never seen such a shameless person.
The uncle and nephew had a cordial conversation.
Rhaenyra walked over and interrupted: "Ignore him, the idiot will drag your IQ down to the same level."
He just got off the dragon's back, wearing a dragon-controlling suit with black scales.
Paired with silver braids pulled back on the head, it exudes a heroic and capable look.
"All right."
Baerron lowered his head and looked at his uncle Aegon, who was making the child happy, and said helplessly: "You are right, he will defeat me with his superb skills." Rhaenyra smiled: "Silver Wing is a good choice. Have you made up your mind?"
Bellon was speechless.
"Hiss!"
The long-awaited Silver Wings finally climbed out of the dragon pit, with the two pairs of horn crowns extending backwards raised high, and let out an annoyed roar at everyone.
The giant beast has emerald-green scales, a pair of silver-gray wings that are strong and strong, and its evil dragon head looks like a mountain.
Yin Yi has been through many battles, and there are still a few dents on his neck, and half of the dragon's horn is broken off on one side.
Except for a pair of silver-gray dragon wings that were intact, the whole body exuded a sense of broken beauty.
Verron was fascinated by what he saw. He opened his mouth several times but could not say no.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been seduced by his good uncle Aegon into training the dragon.
"I have to go before the party ends."
Aegon made a joke, kissed the two children in his arms, and smiled: "Jaehaerys, Jaehaera, say goodbye."
"Bye~~"
The two little guys were very obedient, lying in their father's arms and waving.
"Well done, so smart."
Regardless of whether the other party gave an answer or not, Aegon held the child happily and went out.
Rhaenyra held her forehead helplessly, too lazy to pay attention to this half-brother.
I let the Stone Step Islands not be managed properly and spent all day enjoying myself with my wife and children.
The child's surname was Targaryen, born to Aegon and his concubine Diana.
Although Rhaegar did not recognize the Fizznik surname of Diana's pseudo-dragon brother, it could not change that the two children were a mixture of Targaryen and Fizznik.
This is an alternative marriage that adds new blood to the family.
Red Fort, Council Hall.
Rhaenyra didn't even change into her dragon-controlling clothes, and came to the door with Baerron.
squeak—
The door opened from the inside, and Tailan, who was meticulously combing her golden hair, walked out carefully.
With a smile on his face, Tailan did not forget to turn around and remind him: "Your Majesty, I will inform Prince Aegon to come with me to Slaver's Bay."
"Lord Tailan?"
Belron said hello and asked curiously: "What are you doing in Slaver's Bay?"
Only then did Tailan notice the queen and the prince. He quickly bowed to greet them and smiled coquettishly: "Nothing, just fighting crime."
"That's it."
Belron gave up questioning and turned around to say, "When you return to Volantis, say hello to Mekar for me."
The third brother, who is a compatriot from the same mother, is far away overseas and cannot be seen a few times a year.
Tai Lan immediately serious: "I will definitely bring him."
After saying that, he left relaxedly.
After today's court meeting, overseas ministers like him and Otto would have to take a boat back the same way.
It's much more comfortable over there than in King's Landing.
"Don't look at it, your father is almost impatient."
Rhaenyra rubbed her eldest son's head and suddenly realized that the other man had grown to the height of her chest.
At ten years old, he is even stronger than Rhaegar was back then.
It can only be attributed to extraordinary talent.
Entering the Board of Directors Hall, the eye-catching Reese red carpet occupies a large area.
"Mother."
A little girl with silver braids sat on the red carpet and put down the toy in her hands in surprise.
There was a pop, and there was a fair baby on the red carpet.
"Wow~~"
The baby was only one year old, and his baby teeth had not yet fully grown. He fell to the ground and rolled around.
"Visenya, what are you doing!"
Rhaenyra's eyelids jumped, and she quickly picked up the confused baby and patted the dusty white clothes.
Rhaegar sat behind his desk, looking at this scene with his head covered with black lines.
The third daughter is exquisite and beautiful, inheriting Rhaenyra's beauty.
Unexpectedly, her personality has also been inherited from her mother's, and she is even as bright as her mother.
A little too rude.
Visenya got up from the ground, patted the dust on her little hands, and smiled: "Igo is so strong that she can even call her sister."
With that said, he took back the "toy" he left behind and held it skillfully in his arms.
"Wow~~"
Little Egg's eyes widened and he struggled weakly and helplessly.
"Ouch!"
In his frightened eyes, Visenya opened her small mouth and nibbled on the other person's white and tender face, enjoying the feeling of her teeth rubbing against the soft flesh.
He used his hands carefully and nibbled his brother's face until it turned red, but he promised not to leave any teeth marks.
Rhaenyra couldn't stand it, so she drove her little daughter to a corner and glared at someone: "Rhaegar, you are too indulgent to her."
Rhaegar, who was in trouble:...
"Ahem..."
Rhaegar coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment and joked: "This is not good. When Egg grows up, he will definitely respect his sister."
"This isn't funny, Egg will freak out."
Rhaenyra folded her arms, looking as if she was going to attack the enemy.
Seeing this, Rhaegar's smile disappeared little by little.
I really don't agree, so you should stop it!
One is three years old and the other is one year old, they can't understand any logic.
"I'm too lazy to care about you."
Rhaenyra rolled her eyes and finally smiled.
He moved closer and opened his arms to hug his brother whom he hadn't seen for a while.
Lei Jia's head was full of black lines, but he still asked with concern: "Is the matter settled?"
"Well, Qohor has all the supplies he needs."
Rhaenyra didn't notice anything, sitting sideways on the opponent's lap, wrapping her arms around her neck, smiling: "Belron touched the silver wing, that female dragon is very brave."
(End of chapter)
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