Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 634

Chapter 634 The gap between brothers

Half a month later, the summer sea.

A naval battle broke out premeditatedly. The old dragon with moss-colored scales circled the sea and sank a large number of warships flying the flag of the Three Women's Kingdom.

“Attack, throw bows and arrows from a distance!”

On the warship flying the blue seahorse flag, Aelin wore silver-gray armor and commanded the archers to fire thousands of arrows.

Suddenly, arrows fell like rain.

Looking at the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom on the opposite side, the dozen or so warships were like broken boards, vulnerable to the attack of the old green dragon.

“Dragon Flame, Uragath!”

Berlon rode on the newly made blue and gray saddle, shouting excitedly.

The old dragon raised its head and roared, green dragon flames scattered like ink, and its strong and powerful hind legs smashed the enemy's sail.

At the same time, several giant dragons joined the battlefield.

Vagar arrived first, his huge body that covered the sky and sun was like a mountain, and the sense of endless oppression shattered the psychological defense of the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom.

The black and red Ilagas came next, shuttled through the mess of ships, and the jet-black dragon flames exploded everywhere.

“Hiss!…”

A light gray giant dragon flies high in the sky, appearing from time to time and spitting out a huge fireball, and then watching from a distance.

Several giant dragons were dispatched, and the victory of the war was immediate and one-sided.

“No, no, no!”

The pirates of the Three Women Kingdom had no time to control the scorpion crossbow, and were engulfed by a huge oncoming fireball.

There was a sizzling sound, and only a pile of ash was left including the deck.

An hour later.

The sea was calm, but a dozen warships were burning and gradually sank into the sea.

“Clean the battlefield and don't let a single pirate go.”

Elin looked solemn and personally led the sailors to check for and fill in the gaps.

Having been surrounded by sea snakes all year round, he already has the demeanor of a general.

Several giant dragons were hovering in the sky, and the gray one was still holding half a burnt corpse in its mouth.

“It's not easy to win.”

Berron gasped slightly and couldn't help laughing while riding on the dragon's back.

A long time ago, the pirates of the three women were purchased from Patos, and led the fleet to block the seas of the area from Lisi to Veramis in advance.

A fairly grand naval battle, which weakened part of the enemy's power.

Just as I was thinking about it, a small black spot appeared in my sight.

Blue sky and white clouds, and the sea is magnificent.

“Hiss!”

A silver-gray young giant dragon flew quickly and stayed in the air several miles away.

Berron narrowed his eyes slightly and said in surprise: "Meka."

The young dragon with the huge head is Slagas, and the small figure on the dragon's back is his younger brother.

From a distance, Meka glanced at the battlefield and said silently: "Let's go, Thrax."

“Hiss!”

Thrax roared in protest, turned around and headed back in the direction he came from.

The war is over, and the accumulated dragon flames have nowhere to go.

On the other side, Bellon looked anxious: "Why are you leaving?"

I haven't seen my third brother for a long time. He's a little weirdo.

But he could also guess that the other party heard the noise and came to help.

Volantis is not far away, and there are patrol ships overseas.

“This boy.”

Berron was a little reluctant to give up, looking at the silver-haired figure on the back of the silver-gray dragon.

As the eldest of his father's three sons, Mekar originally had a good relationship with him and Aemon.

The three brothers love each other and can play together in anything.

Until Aemon was secretly and openly hostile to Maekar, the relationship between the brothers began to become subtle.

Berron understood what was going on.

Among all the brothers and sisters, my father loved the three of them the most.

As the eldest son, he naturally enjoys the best treatment.

Aemon thought it was right, and was happy for his twin brother and sent his blessings.

The other son that his father favored was his younger brother Meka.

In Eamonn's opinion, love should be from the oldest to the youngest.

Privately, he felt unfairly favored by his younger brother Meka.

Especially, Meka's appearance is white-blond and blue-eyed, which is not the same as the brothers, nor does he look like his father.

But his father liked Meka more, thinking that the third son's quiet nature and decisive style were similar to his.

Berlon and Eamonn once crouched in a corner and overheard their father and mother talking at night.

When talking about Meka, he said that he was easygoing at heart and did not fight for the throne or the world, just like when he was a child.

Because my father was weak and sick when he was young, he never thought about taking over the inheritance from his mother.

The attitude towards the second son and the third son is also very different.

The requirements for Eamonn's gift of photographic memory are very strict, and he must be the best at everything without making any mistakes.

On the other hand, he was more laissez-faire towards Meka, learning history books, harp, and even managing a free trade city with him at a young age.

As time goes by, the gap between brothers will inevitably become wider and wider.

“Oh, there's really nothing we can do about you.”

Berlon frowned, averted his gaze and continued to sweep the battlefield.

They are brothers after all, there is no knot that cannot be untied.

Volantis.

Thrax flew back to the black wall of the East City District and sent the young driver back to the Governor's Mansion.

As soon as Meka landed, he heard a howl.

“Prince, you must help me!”

Meka was startled when he heard the sound, turned around and saw a neatly combed blond hair.

“Prince, it is too dangerous for you to go out alone.”

Tailan bent down and continued his previous request: "The slave ships in Slaver's Bay are still running rampant, and my brother Duke Jason is still imprisoned in the Great Pyramid." He was really anxious, and complained like he was pouring beans.

Meka looked at him strangely and said, "How about you ask the Western Region to send more gold to redeem your brother?"

That old woman didn't say she wouldn't let him go!

The key is that Jason Lannister doesn't give money.

“Prince, my brother is a Duke after all, and it is not honorable to spend money to redeem himself.”

Taylan's humble complaint.

“Being caricatured as an iron rooster with nothing to lose, it is even more shameful to be locked in a cage.”

Meka thought clearly and gave advice: "Elena sent me a letter. The slave ship will converge a little and move closer to Sothoryos."

That old woman knows the current affairs.

Jun Lin and his party gave her a lot of knowledge and awe in her heart.

“Prince, prince…”

Tailan looked sad, stretched out her hand and shouted.

The other party obviously didn't want to talk to him, leaving only a man with short platinum hair on the back of his head.

Hold for a while to make sure the other person didn't look back.

Tai Lan's expression changed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better if you don't agree!

The stupid brother is still holding on to the ransom. It would be best if he could be imprisoned for three to five years.

Thinking of something happy, I turned my back and went to do official business.

However, at the gate of the Governor's Palace.

A little white-gold head poked out, taking in his every move.

“Tsk, tsk, we are really brothers and sisters.”

Meka grinned, taking her teacher's image to the next level.

　　How can I be a teacher if I don't have any bad intentions?

It depends entirely on books and bachelor's teachings, and it is easiest to be deceived when you are away from home.

In just a few days, the good news from Summer Sea came back to King's Landing.

Flea Bottom and Silk Street are the most widely rumored places.

Even the lowest prostitutes and orphans can have a few words of discussion, and the crown prince quickly attacks the continent of Sothoryos to cook the remaining remnants of the Three Female Kingdoms and feed them to the dragon.

There are even rumors that the crown prince is the reincarnation of the brave Belron, who tamed the dragon Vhagar in his previous life.

At this time, the Red Fort.

　　Bang—

The door to the imperial meeting was closed, and all the imperial ministers filed out.

Rhaenyra's face was ashen, and she was walking alone in the corridor with her long white legs.

Rhaegar was not here, and the ministers paid no attention to her.

As for the follow-up issue of the eldest son Belron's victory in the first battle, repeated discussions have failed to produce a result.

My father is an old hand at making peace with others, and he scares the ministers into running around.

But the pressure ultimately fell on her as the queen and the heir apparent's mother.

Everyone was asking whether they would consider agreeing to Highgarden's marriage request and whether they would interfere in the chaotic relationship at Storm's End.

What a joke!

She has no say in key decisions, and all the blame falls on her.

“Damn, these shameless bastards.”

Rhaenyra grew more and more angry as she thought about it, and the mountains kept rising and falling.

If Rhaegar was here, who would dare to show her face.

Half a sound,

Push open the door of the bedroom, take off your earrings and rings and feel relaxed.

“Your Majesty.”

Bai maggot Xiaomei sat on the cabinet and greeted with a kind smile.

“Your Majesty, mother…”

There were quite a few people in the palace, including their adopted daughter Rhaena and their second son Aemon...

Daemon's eldest son Gaimon and his second son Enar were also there. The two little boys of the same age were grabbed by Visenya, who was slightly older, and they were studying his younger brother Egg's diaper together.

“Look, the little bird.”

Visenya ripped off the diaper, exposing poor Egg.

“Cover it.”

Gaimon's face turned slightly red, and he glanced timidly at the queen and his sister Renya.

He came with Rhaena and his grandfather, Lord Corliss.

Inal tilted his head and studied seriously.

Rhaenyra's head suddenly got big. She grabbed Visenya's ears and tried her best to control her temper: "Take a few little ones and go out to play."

“Okay.” Visenya didn't dare to disobey, picked up her brother Egg and ran away.

Gaimon and Inar quickly followed, the former not forgetting to pick up the fallen diaper.

Soon, only two adults and a pair of eldest children were left in the bedroom.

“I'm exhausted.”

Rhaenyra sighed, walked to the table and poured a glass of wine.

Renya stepped forward to help, and she gently held her hand and placed her on a chair to sit down.

“There have been constant turmoils recently.”

Bai Maggot Xiaomei followed suit: "The crown prince is very talented, and he won a great victory the first time he went to the battlefield."

Several years have passed, and the appearance of White Maggot, who used to pride himself on being humble, has not changed, but his temperament is much more graceful.

The mother is already in the upper class just because her son is so valuable.

Rhaenyra regarded him as an intimate, and said helplessly: "War can't be that simple. There are vultures around outside, and there are wine bags and rice bags inside."

Leonor Strong was injured and resigned as Prime Minister, and the Council of Kings lost half of his arm.

Rhaegar was far away on the continent of Essos, and the other half also collapsed.

It's a pity that the intelligence chief and the grand master are both our own people, and they can control the situation even if they are in trouble.

“War is a disaster, but it can also be an opportunity.”

White Maggot Xiaomei's eyes were deep and she said word by word: "I heard that Miss Benila and Prince Daeron suppressed the mob in the Golden Fields, and they were deeply trusted by the king."

"I would rather they all come back and take care of the door of the house first."

Rhaenyra responded casually.

Renya at the table did not speak, but a look of disappointment appeared on her face.

Her dragon is too small and not even qualified to go on the battlefield.

My sister and her fiancé can both make great achievements, but she is the only one who takes care of the children in the Red Fort.

(End of this chapter)

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