Game of Thrones: The Strongest Guoguang

Chapter 100 The "thief" who stole the sheep and the castor
On the way to Longshan, Rhaenyla felt calm.

There is no "crazy blood" in her body, to establish the power of "noble illegitimate child" like later generations.

It's not really the "Holy Princess", who is kind and weak enough to send a dragon to her cousin.

She will not stop Uncle Wang Damon, just because she does not want to push him too far and let him become a helper for the Green Party.

And there is... the wild dragons on Longshan Mountain, she can't control them.

Even if there are dragon guards and bachelors here...it won't help.

Unless Rhaenyla rides Syrax on Dragonstone to herd dragons every day like shepherds.

But this is unrealistic, she can't leave the political center - King's Landing, the Dragon's Lair Riot is the best lesson.

She is not only the princess of Dragonstone Island, but also the future queen, although she can ignore disputes and live an ideal life on Dragonstone Island.

She didn't let her illegitimate child obtain the power of the dragon.

Dragon eggs and baby dragons?I'm afraid it will be faster to dream (serious face), because there are spirit bodies in the green land of dreams.

This is the family rule passed down by the Valyrian survivors to this day, and no one can break it, and it is indeed the wisdom of the ancestors.

The law of the ancestors must not be changed!There is only one strange thing, the unworthy descendant "Yong Wang" will give "Black Fire" the inheritance right.

Rhaenyra had no reason, and never would, to break this rule.

So Damon tamed the dragon, she just watched silently, because according to Damon's temperament, he would not be of any help.

Taming wild dragons is not an easy task, whether it is the king's blood in the body, or one's own strength, or the assistance of the dragon guards who guard the dragons.

What illegitimate child could get such help?

Her cousin Belron Weishui is only because his father is a pure royal family, and Damon is of noble birth, and he has the low spirit to negotiate with the Iron Throne.

But this itself is a problem like a "paradox".

If you want to have a wild dragon by your side, then go and get the approval of the wild dragon.

If you're side blood, the bones in the dragon's lair are the end.

Dragon knights have been heading to Dragon Mountain in an endless stream since Targaryen migrated to the Fourteen Fire Peaks, and most of them were reduced to dry bones.

That's why dragon knights are so rare.

Can Bellon Weir get the approval of a wild dragon?Rhaenyla shook her head silently in her heart, probably only the Valyrian gods knew about it.

"Baa..." The head sheep among the flock didn't look sideways, walking proudly at the forefront.

"Sigh!" Adonis spread his wings and descended from the sky.

"Meh!" There was a burst of confusion among the sheep.

"Ah, it's a young dragon!" Two shepherds stepped out of the flock one after the other.

"What's going on?" Just when the shepherd villagers were at a loss, Ranila's voice sounded faintly from not far away.

"It seems that your young dragon is hungry and wants to hunt." Damon said jokingly.

The situation was just as he said, the young dragon spit out dragon fire from the dragon's mouth, easily and comfortably intimidated the surrounded head sheep in the flock.

This is its prey!

"It seems that it won't leave until it's full." Rhaenila said helplessly, the young dragon is usually quite naughty.

Of course, Rhaenyla sternly refused it to hunt, and it would leave.

But Rhaenyla is not a "stepmother", she is a noble princess, her dragon can eat any sheep she wants, er, "two-legged sheep" can't, she will not cultivate the hobby of dragons eating dead bodies of the same kind and human beings .

"Let my dragons feast, and rest assured, the steward of Dragonstone will pay for your loss."

"Eh..." Here, an elderly woman holding a baby hesitated to speak, but the baby in her arms suddenly cried again, making her flustered.

"This is Your Royal Highness, the most honorable dragon species." Another old shepherd man glared at the blank old woman and said respectfully.

The old man knew her noble status from the demeanor of the person in front of him and the situation of the young dragon accompanying her.

"Your Highness, it's perfectly fine for your dragon to feast, but... this flock of sheep is actually an offering to a wild dragon."

oh?Rhaenyla looked around and activated her spirit vision.

Sure enough, Rhaenyla saw a brown mud-colored dragon shadow on the peak rock wall in the distance.

After the herdsmen's explanation, Ranila knew the truth: a certain wild dragon was not interested in the fresh blood offered by the dragon guards since it was an adult, but it had a quirk.

Loves to eat sheep, and feasts on the fat sheep he steals.

The dragon guard in the dragon's lair could only come up with a way to let the herdsmen drive the sheep to graze near Longshan every day, which is actually equivalent to playing games with the sheep thief.

This flock of sheep is the prey targeted by sheep thieves. If Adonis strikes first, I am afraid that the wild dragon will be angry and hurt innocent people.

"In this case, Adonis back, your sister will take you hunting later."

The fish in the deep sea is also very delicious. If you are lucky, Syrax can bring it some magical sea monsters to add to the meal.

Knowing Rhaenila's thoughts, Adonis happily ran to him, "Oh, I can't hold you anymore." To hold a dragon as tall as a war horse, unless she was a giantess.

"Your Highness, you and your dragon have such a good relationship." The old man said enviously.

In fact, Rhaenyra had already somewhat guessed the identities of these two nomads—although the Valyrian features on them could not be seen much.

But the old woman can still see that the hair color is black and silver - different from the white hair when she was old. Although the old man's eyes are cloudy, they can still be seen as a slightly dark purple.

"Are you herdsmen from the bastard village?"

"Yes, Your Highness," the old man and the old woman said humbly, bowing their heads.

Shepherding sheep for a giant dragon is an extremely dangerous thing for ordinary people. Maybe they and you will become an extra meal in the dragon's mouth.

Seeing that Rhaenila had stopped the young dragon from hunting, the old woman said happily, "Thank you for your kindness." As she spoke, she gently shook the swaddle, "Now, my good granddaughter, you have goat milk to drink Already!"

Although the flock is the prey of the dragon, there will still be a few "lucky sheep" left, which is also one of the sources of income for the herdsmen.

"Hey, doesn't the baby have a mother? Why is it fed with goat's milk?" Rhaenira was curious.

"This..." the old woman murmured, unwilling to make a sound.

"Your Highness is the future patriarch of the Targaryen family. What do you have to say?" the old man scolded.

"Our daughter...died not long ago, leaving behind a granddaughter, so we tried to let the child drink some ewe's milk left over from the dragon hunt."

"Our son-in-law... blamed us for not taking good care of our daughter's reputation. Even though we repeatedly assured that it was pure... dragon blood, he still abandoned her."

It turned out that this family came from the "village of illegitimate children", although there was no patriarch's request and no royal rule.

But this village still intermarries spontaneously and is proud of the royal blood in its body.

But this herdsman's daughter... fell in love with a fisherman from another village full of ordinary people of the Seven Kingdoms.

The village could not accept this situation, and the old man and the old woman also flatly rejected the daughter's request and chose a good son-in-law for her from the "village of illegitimate children".

The daughter wanted to escape, but to no avail, and was captured by the old man and the villagers.

Afterwards, Ranila already understood that the woman got married successfully, but with someone she didn't love.

Later, she died of dystocia, leaving behind the baby girl.

"Castor, my good granddaughter, your life is really miserable." The old woman looked at the girl in the swaddle and said, tears streaming down her face.

(End of this chapter)