Game of Thrones: The Strongest Guoguang

Chapter 140 The Fire of Abundance
I hope that the later Targaryens can see the White Hart again and keep their king's blood!

In this way, "Targaryen loses its deer, and the world chases after it!"

Well, this old saying that has been modified by the devil is very suitable to describe the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms.

Rhaenyla left the forest cave with her pets and noble boys.

On the way back, Ranila still had some regrets and regrets, wouldn't it be better if she forcibly took the white deer back.

It's such a pity to miss it!

Destiny?Who would think too much.

The experience just now let Rhaenila know that this is not a one-time effect.

The white deer only temporarily lost the effect of "charging" the king, and those white shimmers will recover with the passage of time.

Forget it, the white deer has chosen me, how can I tie him away.

Maybe it will lose its trust in me because of this, and the effect of destiny will no longer exist.

Just as Rhaenyra released herself, there was a movement from behind the crowd.

"Tap...tap..." After the shadow lynx heard the sound, its body immediately became alert.

Its ears turned to the source of the sound, and its ears sensitively caught every tiny movement.

Then the fur on its body exploded, this is the white deer that provoked him just now!

The white deer unexpectedly followed and quickly returned to the crowd.

Rhaenila's mood went directly from the seven hells to the sky in an instant, and she couldn't help hugging the snow-white deer. The white deer slightly licked Rhaenila's arm with its wet tongue.

"Compared with freedom, I would rather be with my friends." Even without the magic "Word of Nature", Rhaenila could understand Bailu's intentions at this time.

"No...you won't lose your freedom, I promise." Facing the lost and regained white stag, Rhaenyla made a solemn promise.

In this way, the group set off again and returned to the still lively camp not long after.

"This time I hunted and harvested a wild boar. Is it the best in the game!" A burly nobleman said happily.

There is such a tradition in the hunting conference: to compete who can get the best prey in the hunt, No.1 will be rewarded by the king, as well as the appreciation and compliments among the nobles, and even some knights will be offered olive branches by the nobles Solicit.

"Xiangrui, it's Xiangrui who appeared!" It was already surprising to see Rhaenila acting like a child king, followed by a group of teenagers.

But what is even more surprising is that behind Rhaenila is a white deer known as "auspicious" by the Seven Kingdoms!

"It's not easy to see. Many kings wanted to hunt white deer but they failed!" A nobleman widened his eyeballs and rubbed his eyes to see whether it was an ordinary deer or a legendary deer. magical creature.

"It's a white deer!" The nobles who were familiar with hunting nodded, "Auspiciousness descended from heaven, it's really a blessing from the seven gods! His Majesty the King must be very happy to hear this..."

Alas, everyone shook their heads, why weren't they the ones who hunted or encountered the white deer!If His Majesty the King is happy, he will reward them, and they may even become His Majesty's important ministers.

"This... is alive, so it's not considered prey!" The noble who hunted a wild boar after all the hard work couldn't sit still.

Originally thought he was No.1, but the appearance of the white deer now made knights and nobles who wanted to be rewarded by the king feel as if they were drenched in a bucket of ice water.

"If you can capture a wild boar alive, is it considered prey?" The nobleman who had been listening to his bragging just now asked back.

"No matter how you brought it in, even if a sow wild boar takes a fancy to you and follows you into the camp, that's your skill!"

Rhaenila not only met the white deer, but also became a partner with him, which shocked many people's jaws.

"Uh, isn't Targaryen the Dragon King? When will these animals be tamed stably?

If this continues, does His Highness want to follow the example of Braavos Sea King and open a treasure zoo? "

I always feel that this Targaryen is a little... special!The point is, they also subdued four dragons.

Could it be that "Holy Princess" is so useful, so favored by the Seven Gods?
Sure enough, the appearance of the White Hart made Viserys smile all over his face, and even seeing those nobles who had been leaning towards him on the throne was not so annoying.

Viserys scanned the room with triumphant eyes, as if to say, "See! My daughter has brought auspiciousness, and the seven gods favor!"

The next step was to select the best hunter in the hunting activities. The knight who harvested wild boars sighed slightly.

"I'm too unlucky! I've met the rare white deer in a hundred years, so I'm sure I won't be able to get the reward."

However, Rhaenyra's next words made his heart explode.

"I will not participate in this selection. The white deer is an auspicious sign, and it is also the glory of the royal family. The opportunity should be reserved for the brave knights."

Rhaenyla couldn't help shaking her head. Targaryen was bullying people by participating in this kind of activity. The Royal Forest was just a canteen for giant dragons, and they could have as many prey as they wanted.

"Well, this hunting meeting has come to a successful conclusion..." Viserys said, ending the grand banquet.

All the nobles were preparing to set off one after another, and the carriages and horses were still noisy, but the follow-up issue they had always been concerned about had never been resolved!

"Your Majesty, you should still be considering it... After all, the successor is also an important representative in the kingdom, and has quite a lot of authority."

The subsequent public opinion calmed down a bit, and then gradually fell silent, and the result of this was that Rhaenila was also noticed, attracting firepower.

In the future, not only his father King Viserys, but even himself will be pulled into the ranks of urging marriage by the nobles.

This... is not just good or bad, it also puts myself on the line.

After the Royal Forest Conference ended, Rhaenyla would have time to deal with the final round of the Poets Conference.

The few rounds of the competition in the past few days have attracted widespread attention from the civilians. When seeing their favorite poets eliminated, some civilians couldn't help feeling sad.

The final winners of the competition include the northern poet who impressed Rhaenyra, Mark Rossi who wrote hymns to her, the bard of the king's land...etc.

In the final final, the Northern Poet defeated a group of poets who wanted to challenge him, and successfully defended the competition.

Beneath the bronze statue of Syrax, Rhaenyra presented them with trophies and prizes.

"One set of houses in King's Landing!" This is one of the houses built by Rhaenyla, and the foreign poets like this arrangement very much.

Wangcheng household registration, this really moved the displaced poets' hearts.

"Golden dragon, books, fancy clothes..." Everything is there.

The contestants couldn't help but look up at the statue of the giant dragon in the center of the square.

On one side of the dragon are ears of wheat representing abundance, and on the other side are fine wines packed into transparent glass vessels.

There are vivid poets engraved under it...showing the scene of the celebration.

"Poets are not useless people!" Rhaenyla concluded.

"Under the watchful eyes of the dragon, you will sing psalms for the Seven Kingdoms, this is my promise!"

"The poet conference will not be the last, we will continue to listen to beautiful poems from all over!"

"Holy Princess!" "The seven gods are above, the dragon is watching the existence of the poet, I feel the power!"

Some poets who have experienced many ups and downs wet their eyes, and were moved by the importance that the kingdom attaches to them.

At this moment, Ranila, who had successfully held the two grand events, suddenly felt something, because the blood of the king in her body was surging.

Her giant dragon Syrax also flew into the air as if he had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and let out a loud dragon roar.

In Rhaenyla's vision, some faint golden light appeared on the commoners, nobles and poets, pouring towards Syracuse.

Syrax's golden body was completely covered by light, and he couldn't help but spit out a flame that soared into the sky.

Ranila clearly saw that the original fiery red dragon flames and pitch-black smoke had transformed into a rich flame with a hint of gold!
(End of this chapter)