Game Of Thrones: I Became A Crown Prince For A Day
/ Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 642
Chapter 642 Killing King Dalton
The gluttonous dragon led the way, and the green dragon flames poured out like a flood, splashing on the golden sea monster ship at the head.
Boom—
The loud noise was like thunder, the three masts shattered together, and green fire like maggots on the tarsus filled every iron type.
Along with the mournful wail, a bright candle was lit on the sea.
“Damn it, run away!”
Dalton rolled and climbed onto the deck. During the roll, he found that there was no place to land.
In just an instant, the all-pervasive green fire clings to the armor.
"ah!…"
The skin and meat are steamed at high temperature, and the skin and flesh of the bare arms are instantly torn apart.
Dalton's eyes were splitting as he pulled out "Ye Lin" and cut off his left arm.
There was a splash of blood, and the salty armor was quickly stripped off.
Ulagas flew into the sky, spitting green dragon flames wantonly, and his broad milky-yellow wings swept the strong wind.
The surrounding ships were helpless and exploded into pieces, burning with fire and sinking to the bottom of the sea.
“Damn it, I'm King Dalton!”
Dalton was furious and raised his sword to stab the fleeing Pyro to death.
Soon, the entire ship was in flames, with thick black smoke billowing.
Plop!
Dalton was so frightened that one of his ears was scorched by the high temperature, and he jumped into the sea to escape in a panic.
The iron type can only be safe for a moment in the sea.
“Leave no one behind!”
Rhaegar showed no mercy, his eyes were full of coldness.
The Glutton's green vertical pupils were stern, a continuous low roar came out of his throat, and he swooped down and crushed several small boats with his hind feet.
“Dragon Flame!”
Helena came riding the dream fire, her light voice echoed, and the light blue dragon flames covered the blue ocean.
It has been a long time since I have ridden a dragon in a battle, so it is inevitable that my attack will not be light or heavy.
The Dream Fire dived excitedly, and the dragon flames spread like clouds, covering the iron type who wanted to jump into the sea.
Ilagath and Gray Shadow are smaller in size and are interspersed between the three adult dragons.
The black dragon flames intertwined with the scorching fireballs can always explode with astonishing destructive power.
“Where are the people?” Rhaegar looked down from a high position, trying to find the red sea monster that would inherit the position of the sea stone.
At this very moment, the Iron Islands must be destroyed.
Every Greyjoy family will be burned at the stake.
Dong dong dong!
A heavy drum beat came from the sea behind, and a well-equipped fleet appeared on the horizon.
The sails are hung with roaring lions, green-bottomed towers, and purple grapes...
It is a coalition of the Westerlands and the River Bend that gathers the Lannister, Hightower, and Redwyne families.
Rhaegar glanced away and shouted to his eldest son, who was surrounded by a dragon: "Burn all the ships and wait for me to come back!"
Before Belron could respond, the glutton with the same mind rushed out and headed straight for the Iron Islands ahead.
Old Wyke Island.
Dalton swam all the way back to Pike Island, found a small boat hidden on the beach in advance, and rowed to the starting point, Old Wake Island.
“Ho ho…”
After spending a long time climbing up the beach of Old Wyke Island, Dalton was panting like an ox and collapsed in the undulating tide.
With the crashing waves, the burning heat of the whole body is cooled down.
Following this, the salt in the seawater stung the skin, causing unbearable torture.
“Ah! Damn dragon!”
Dalton's remaining ears were filled with sea water, and his desire to survive caused him to crawl up from the beach.
If you don't run away, you will really die.
There is a secret passage under the Naga Tower on Old Wyk Island, which contains gold and jewelry that have been looted over the years.
The Iron Islands were gone, and he had to take the gold with him.
“Run, you must run.”
Dalton's eyes were red and he staggered towards the high hill.
When he runs to Bluffs and deposits the gold in the Iron Bank, he can recruit a bunch of thugs to live a life of turmoil.
Boom—
British winds swept across, and a black dragon as big as a mountain covered the sun, casting a shadow over the entire island.
Rhaegar looked down and saw that there was nothing on the deserted island.
The most eye-catching thing is the Naga ribs standing on the high hills.
“Are the bones of the sea dragon considered a relic?”
Rhaegar cursed secretly and patted the dragon's back to signal for landing.
Legend has it that there once was a unique sea dragon in the continent of Westeros. It was so big that it swallowed the clouds and blocked out the sun. It fed on sea monsters and sea beasts, and its huge mouth could swallow an entire island.
The first Gray Sea King of the Iron Islands was born, and fought with the sea dragon Naga for three days and three nights, killing him with his sword.
The forty-four ribs of Naga became the pillars of the palace, and the head was made into the throne under Gray Sea's buttocks.
Even the towering teeth are embedded in the crown as a symbol of legend.
It is said that the blood of Naga can light the lamp and keep it burning forever.
But after the death of the Gray Sea King, the Drowned God extinguished Naga's last fire.
“The ribs of those who pretend to be gods and ghosts are not as big as those of gluttons.”
Rhaegar looked at it and couldn't help but sneer.
The head serves as the throne, and the teeth decorate the crown. It can be seen that the body shape of the sea dragon Naga is just like that.
Balerion's skull is enshrined in the crypt of the Red Keep, and its throat can accommodate a mammoth to travel freely.
Boom—
The glutton landed with a crash, its huge hind feet crushed several Naga's ribs, and gray and white bones fell all over the ground.
Rhaegar jumped off the dragon's back and carefully searched the Naga platform.
Taking a moment to compare the two, the gap between Naga's ribs and Glutton's became more and more obvious.
Naga ribs are very tall, comparable to some large castles.
But the glutton just prostrates on the ground, his strong chest parallel to the highest point of his ribs, and even the ferocious dragon's capital cannot hang down.
“Where are you!?”
Rhaegar pulled out the black fire from his waist and shouted with gloomy eyes: "Dalton, get out of here."
Isn't it known as the “Red Sea Monster”?
Covered in blood and killing countless people...
Then come out and challenge him to see who is the most powerful warrior in the Seven Kingdoms.
“Dalton, don't be a coward, your fleet will perish because of you!”
Rhaegar thrust his sword into the ground, and his noble silver-gold hair moved automatically without any wind.
It has been too long since he personally wielded a sword, and many people have forgotten his martial arts.
A little Greyjoy dares to cause trouble.
However, Dalton did not respond to him, and the long-awaited system prompt sounded suddenly. "This exploration mission has begun, and the target is the skeleton of the sea dragon Naga."
Hearing the explorer's voice, Rhaegar grinned and looked at Naga's ribs, which looked like a big hand folded.
Forty-four tall ribs, it really looks like a palace wall.
Suddenly it looks much more pleasing to the eye.
The other side.
Dalton entered the secret passage under the Naga platform, and then the ground above his head trembled, and the young man's clear shouts rang out.
“Only an idiot fights you.”
Dalton gritted his teeth and walked through the dark secret passage.
No one in the Seven Kingdoms knows that the king of the Iron Throne is still young and has the title of "Young Dragon King" before he ascends the throne.
In addition, there is a blue-eyed black dragon that is bigger than several ships combined. Who dares to fight him one-on-one.
Outside, thick smoke from the sea blew to Old Wyke Island.
The glutton smelled the aroma of burnt meat, fell to the ground and let out a loud and long groan.
One side of the dragon's wing flew forward, and the short fingers of the forelimbs crushed a stone slab, revealing the entrance to the secret passage in the dust.
“Huh?” Rhaegar was about to take out a glass candle to investigate, and jumped into the entrance with a smile.
So it's hidden here!
If the glutton wasn't hungry, he would still have to spend time looking for it.
A bone was broken when he landed on the ground, and the smell of mold and putridity rushed straight into his nose.
Rhaegar held his breath and returned to his dragonborn state.
Scales and horns sprouted from his forehead, his purple eyes turned into vertical pupils, and the dark enclosed space suddenly brightened.
Dragon can see at night, so naturally dragonborn can also do so.
“Dalton, where are you!”
Rhaegar smiled playfully and followed the messy footprints on the ground.
It's just a cat and mouse game.
He lost a son, and everyone involved had to pay the price.
Lega has a strong body and runs faster and faster after getting familiar with the environment.
The two of them chased each other and ran away, and soon met at the corner not far from the exit.
“Dalton, die!”
Threads of black fire appeared on Rhaegar's stern cheeks, and he charged forward with the clan sword "Black Fire" with a black blade.
Dalton was frightened and limped back: "Don't come over here, there are traps everywhere."
“Stop talking nonsense.”
Rhaegar shouted loudly, his black robes billowing around him, and black fire burst out from the ground and spread.
In an instant, the exit of the secret passage was blocked, and several tongues of fire rushed towards the enemy.
“You are the king, I will fight with you.”
Dalton was unable to retreat, so he held the "Ye Lin" with one hand and fought back.
A jet-black tongue of fire sprang up and wrapped around his blistered waist, locking him in place.
Another tongue of pitch-black flame followed closely, wrapping around the right hand holding the sword.
The skin and flesh were scorched, and all the fingers were left with only white bones.
“Are you worthy of fighting with me?”
Rhaegar smiled sarcastically and approached step by step.
When the King of the Iron Throne and the King of the Iron Islands stood face to face, the narrow secret passage was filled with dark flames that devoured the light.
“You can do magic!?”
Dalton's jaw dropped in shock, and cold sweat dripped down his chin.
“If you are too lazy to talk to you, you are not worthy of listening.”
Rhaegar looked down from above, holding the black fire on the opponent's neck, and said contemptuously: "Lord Dalton, your life ends here."
After saying this, he pulled with his right hand, and the sword blade flashed with black light.
The head that was burned beyond recognition rolled to the ground, and the headless corpse was crumbling.
Before that pop, tongues of pitch-black flames surged up, burning the remains into white bones.
Lega's eyes were indifferent, he stood on tiptoes on the "Ye Lin" on the ground, and casually caught it and pulled out a sword flower.
“This exploration mission has begun, and the target is the Valyrian Steel Sword—Nightfall.”
The system prompt sounded again, as beautiful as the melody of a harp.
“There's another unexpected surprise.”
Rhaegar held the "Night Coming" in his hand for observation, and regained some goodwill towards the red sea monster that had been reduced to ashes.
Valyrian steel swords are rare in the world, and every collector has one missing.
Little Eamonn was carrying the "True Fire" with him before the accident, and the child and the family sword were lost together.
“This sword has a lot of personality, leave it to the children.”
Rhaegar stroked the bat-shaped sword and carried it on his back.
No wonder it's called “Yelin”, it does have dark characteristics.
It happens to match the names of "Black Fire" and "Dark Sisters".
At night, fire swept across the Iron Islands.
The Lannister fleet patrols the islands, killing anyone who lives.
The king ordered that no one be left alive in the Iron Islands.
Whether iron men, mercenaries or captured hostages, all were sentenced to death.
From this day forward, the Iron Islands are completely free of humankind.
Old Wyke Island, Naga Hills.
Rhaegar sat leaning on his tall ribs, with Helena and Baerron leaning on the left and right in his broad arms.
The three of them closed their eyes and fell asleep while enjoying the sea breeze.
The glutton was nowhere to be seen. I wonder if he was looking for food.
Menghuo and Uragas are crawling nearby, guarding the family of three.
The night is getting darker.
A voice sounded, waking up Rhaegar who had taken a short rest.
“This exploration is over, please pick up the lost treasures.”
Rega opened his eyes, and the system panel appeared.
【Skeletons of Sea Dragon Naga】
Exploration progress: 100%
【Valyrian Steel Sword—Nightcoming】
Exploration progress: 100%
“It's really fast.”
Rhaegar muttered, guessing the quality of the relic.
Two purple haloes are suspended at the feet, turning into tiny points of light when touched lightly.
“The relic was picked up successfully, checking...”
“The inspection was successful and it was determined to be an epic relic, Naga's Tears.”
“…Judged as an epic relic, the night spirit descends.”
(End of this chapter)
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