Chapter 648 The Appearance of the Pale Wild Dragon
“Don't you welcome me?”
Lanino was indignant and said: "Why are you dissatisfied with your wife? Use a woman to vent your grievances."
I really can't figure out what's going on.
What is the purpose of the constant sarcasm?
Aemond's face turned cold and he said gloomily: "Compared to you, I want my poor nephew to come back."
“Who?” Lanino was stunned when he heard this, unable to understand.
He only knew that his cousin, who was not a king before, became a king and had a large number of heirs.
I really don't know if a certain child had an accident.
“Don't you know yet? It was just half a month before you came back.”
Aemond had a gloomy one eye and a bad tone: "Isn't it a coincidence that the day after the child was born, someone saw a wounded dragon wandering on the island of Tas and brought you back."
He did not deliberately lower his voice to ensure that the whole audience could hear it.
According to his inquiries, his nephew Aemon should not have been attacked by the wild dragon.
There was another one who was being pursued, which implicated him and his dragon.
As soon as these words came out, many people's expressions changed.
Rhaenys frowned and opened her mouth to speak.
“This has nothing to do with me.”
Lanino felt baffled and denied it: "The culprit is the wild dragon in your mouth, Haiyan is innocent."
“I don't care whether you are innocent or not!”
Emond suddenly raised his voice, took a step forward and bumped his chest against the other person's body, and said straightly: "You shouldn't come back."
"shut up!"
“Aemond, watch your words.”
Corliss and Rhaegar spoke at the same time, one stood up quickly and the other frowned slightly.
Rhaegar was in a mixed mood, but did not reprimand him more severely.
Some things can be said and some things cannot be said.
Just because you can't say something doesn't mean it's wrong.
Lannino's return route is strange, and it happens to be near the shipwreck bay where Imon's accident happened.
Hai Yan was strangely injured.
In the final analysis, no amount of explanation can withstand scrutiny.
Corlys, on the contrary, glared at Aemond and asked loudly: "Are you doubting my son, or are you contemptuous of House Velaryon?"
Lanynor is the face of House Velaryon.
As a father, you must never allow anyone to humiliate you.
Aemond was not afraid at all, and smiled playfully: "Varyrian? If you ask this question, I also want to ask who is the heir of Shitou Island?"
Hearing this, the expressions of Daeron and Rhaena changed drastically.
Logically speaking, they are confirmed heirs and should belong to them.
Eamond tilted his head and waited for the other party's answer.
He had great reasons to reject Lanino.
Nephew's accident, Rhaena's inheritance qualification...
The return of a Velaryon caused his family to lose too much.
“Aemond, your question has crossed the line.”
Rhaegar had to stand up and stop the intensifying farce.
The legacy of the Velaryon family is no longer something that can be criticized casually.
Where Lanino goes, he is the most orthodox successor.
“Your Majesty, my family's internal issues should be handled by myself.”
Corliss asked Rhaegar in return, and then said forcefully: "My son has returned. He has done nothing wrong and should not be subjected to such harsh accusations."
“Then how does he explain Hai Yan's injuries!”
Eamond asked loudly, pointing out Lanino's background: "Mr. Fishmonger."
“This is the most hideous slander.”
Lanino's eyes are firm, unaffected by the life of the past ten years.
Corliss, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, planned to take the opportunity to play Aemond the One-Eyed.
“Have you had enough trouble?”
Rega was a little impatient, and his plain voice gradually became cold.
A bunch of bullshit.
It was his child who died, and the inheritance rights that were returned belonged to that family.
He was distracted enough and didn't want to put in the effort.
Eamond and Corliss looked at each other, and there were fierce sparks of collision.
“The weather is hot, so let's sit down and have a drink first.”
Rhaenyra raised her hand and pressed Rhaegar's shoulder, raising the cup to smooth things over.
If the quarrel continues, the two people on the opposite side may not be fighting to death, but the explosive barrel next to them will explode first.
Helena blinked her eyes, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Yes, there are still serious things to talk about."
"snort!…"
Eamond and Corliss each snorted coldly and returned to their original positions to sit down.
Lanino was very depressed and changed seats with his neighbor Darren.
Celine covered her face and cried, and was taken off the stage by Rhaena.
After a brief silence and slowdown, the parliament officially convened.
The content is simple, and it formulates strategies for the distribution of the Basilisk Islands.
All the adult dragonborn in the family have to participate in the war, while Belron and other half-grown children take care of their younger siblings and look after the base camp of Volantis.
This is the first time that all members of the Targaryen family have visited the continent of Essos and it is so close to ancient Valyria.
Due to the threat from Bluffs and other Four Cities Alliance, the war must be resolved quickly.
There is only one old king in King's Landing to control Wormisor, and his poor health makes it difficult to fight for a long time. The garrison falls on Gulltown in the valley and the White Harbor fleet in the north.
Rega raised his glass and said seriously: "For the honor and development of the family, please do your best to eradicate the remaining evils of the Three Women Kingdom."
“For the family!”
Everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine together.
Dragon dragons were flying in the sky, entangled with each other and roaring repeatedly.
When the majestic and prosperous age comes.
half a month later.
The Basilisk Islands, the Island of Tears.
A large fleet docked, and soldiers with three red dragon emblems printed on their armor swarmed forward, numbering no less than two thousand.
“Hiss!”
A giant yellow jade dragon hovers on the top, spitting out hot golden dragon flames.
“Dragon Flame, Sylax!”
Rhaenyra shouted, her eyes flashing wildly.
Wearing a black dragon-riding uniform, her silver hair is tied back in a braid, and the family sword "Light of the Kingdom" is slung around her waist.
At first glance, she does have a bit of the charm of Queen Visenya.
The war is about to break out and is advancing in a one-sided trend.
Sylax is very wild, not like a domesticated dragon. The golden dragon flames burned all over, covering the entire island with a dazzling halo.
A few miles away, along the coast of the southern continent.
The glutton crawled on the ground, stretching his neck and roaring.
Above the sky, the light blue Dream Fire hovered slowly, and the color of its scales blended into the vast blue sky.
“Has she always been like this?”
“Just venting one's temper.”
“Syrax is worthy of being a golden beast.”
Rhaegar and Helena stood in front of the black dragon, looking at the man and the dragon wreaking havoc on the Isle of Tears from a distance.
The loss of her beloved son put Rhaenyra's psychological pressure quite heavy.
The siblings vented their anger in the same way, by spreading dragon flames on the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom.
The battlefield progressed quickly. With the help of the dragon, the royal fleet pushed all the way and drove the Lys pirates into the sea.
Rhaegar kept watching and asked: "How is the situation on Nass Island?"
"The mercenaries of Tyrosh huddled in the caves, and Aemond burned them repeatedly for seven days."
Helena tilted her head and counted on her fingers.
The main forces on Nass Island are the three brothers Aegon, Aemond, and Daeron.
The three dragons cooperated with the fleets of Hightower, Lannister, and Arbor, and achieved a great victory from the beginning.
Honath Island is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the mercenaries of Tyrosh are the most adept at fighting.
“Quack, quack, quack…”
A dark raven flapped its wings and flew over, landing on Rhaegar's shoulder.
The raven twisted its neck and raised one of its paws.
Incredibly smart.
“Tormund's raven.”
Rhaegar recognized it immediately and took off the letter from his paw to look at it.
An all-round war has begun, and the lineup configuration is very favorable to the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom.
It is also the determination to eliminate everything.
Helena came closer, resting her chin on her brother's shoulder, pouting and reading the letter: "The great victory on Ax Island...the remains of the long-winged dragon...suspected traces of a wild dragon?"
She is already a mother, and she is still as naughty as a child.
Occasionally, I can compete with Visenya for food.
Rega looked deeply and took a deep breath: "I finally waited."
The **** wild dragon is really hiding under your nose.
“I'll go with you.” Helena said and called to Dream Fire.
“No!” Rhaegar refused flatly and said worriedly: “It will be enough for you to accompany Rhaenyra, Corakthio and Melias.”
Daemon and Rhaenys, mother and son, are both on Ax Island. Two mature dragons and one adult dragon are already at their peak combat power.
By the time the gluttons arrive, the wild dragon will surely die.
“Be obedient and I will bring you special products when I come back.”
Lega pinched the other person's round, white face and gave it a firm smack to the right.
Helena made a big blush.
Since giving birth to a pair of children, the pressure of facing the unknown future has been greatly relieved.
She has regained her innocence as a girl, and is very popular with dragon cubs.
The glutton carried the driver, shook his body and shook off the dirt, and flew high with his broad wings.
Half a day later.
Axe Island, Bald Mountain Mountains.
In the steep mountains, the jungle shrubs are shaking violently, and the green leaves are turning yellow and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A pungent rotten smell emanated, covering an area of one kilometer in radius.
Many small animals are looking for food, and they instantly freeze up when they smell the scent.
A pale dragon head stuck out of the jungle, its blood-stained dragon's snout opened, and it bit an ugly basilisk in the mud.
On one side of the dragon's head, the empty eye sockets were **** and bloody.
Exceptionally ferocious and terrifying, like an evil ghost from **** crawling into the world.
Suddenly, a huge creature with a dark red body and a body as long as a snake flew across the sky, and it echoed with a high-pitched hissing sound.
The pale dragon's head lay on the ground and turned sideways, its only remaining eye peering into the sky.
Until the dark red giant flew away from the mountains, lying on the bushes and breathing heavily.
“Hiss!”
A light silver giant dragon flashed past the eyes, one of its wings was slightly weak, and its speed was neither urgent nor slow.
The pale wild dragon's vertical pupils narrowed slightly, and the dragon's kiss with intertwined fangs could not help but salivate.
Zilazila…
The fishy ambergris saliva dripped to the ground, corroding the leaves of the shrubs and burning large areas of withered land.
Not only the wounds in the eye sockets, but also the whole body exuded a strong putrid smell.
It was as if the flesh under the scales was ulcerated and maggots were born to eat the flesh.
“Roar…”
The pale wild dragon shook its head, supported its skinny torso with its wings, and crawled slowly toward the Bald Mountain lair.
The dorsal fin on the lower abdomen scratches the ground, leaving messy ravines.
It can be vaguely seen that the slender body is not weird, and the pale marble scales are sometimes smooth.
Naihe, the dragon's firstborn looks like a ghost, combined with morbid madness, it is frightening.
Boom—
The strong wind blows, and the tree crowns of the large jungle hang down, filling the air with the smell of ashes.
The pale wild dragon's eyes flickered, the remaining muscles in his body tensed, and he raised his head in human surprise.
A tall banyan tree was broken, and the dense vines fell down, covering the pale scales like thin snakes.
The next moment, a pair of dark wings covering the earth like a curtain hanging from the sky.
“Be careful, glutton.”
Rhaegar looked down and inspected the hiding place again and again.
The glutton's green vertical pupils were disdainful, he punched his nose hard, flapped his wings and soared into the clouds.
“Roar…”
The pale wild dragon exhaled the stench, broke free from the cover of the tree vines, and crawled faster.
As soon as the traces were revealed, a layer of dark clouds enveloped the sky.
The huge black dragon left and returned, its green vertical pupils full of gloom, and it swung its head left and right to look at the jungle below.
(End of this chapter)
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