Chapter 186
"The pirates are far away."

Loras Gate got down on one knee and reported to the girl in the main seat.

Rhaenila stood up, walked to the deck, and looked into the distance from the main ship flying the three dragon flags.

"These guys..."

The pirate fleet sent by the Myers fled when they saw three giant dragons hovering over the fleet.

The manpower sent by Krahas is mainly to harass and attack, nothing else, just to disgust Rhaenyla.

The Velaryan fleet has been clearing the route during this period, and both sides have suffered losses. Generally speaking, the pirates are even more aggrieved.

Tyrosh's shipyards have now reopened, and with the support of a large rear, Velaryon's battle damage will soon be repaired.

"We're almost at the edge of the Stepstones."

Tyrann Lannister in the black hood looked at the map and said, "Near the Sunset Sea."

"Below the mainland...is the Midsummer Islands!"

Lanaer gently stroked Adonis who was sleeping on the deck and was blowing the wind, and being able to go out to explore with Rhaenila made her always have a smile on her face.

"My father used to go there, and they were all indigenous clans."

"Where is the treasure?" Rhaenyla frowned, "It's not that far away!"

"No, on a deserted island..." Tai Lan carefully compared the black dots on the map.

"After so many years, does that desert island still exist?" Lannaer looked at the old and damaged one.

A map that looks like it will be weathered soon... I feel very unreliable anyway.

"I don't know about that... Hey, go west," he instructed the sailors.

Apart from sailing along the way, I just watched the giant dragon prey.

Although the endless sea is beautiful, even Lanna, who has been excited all the time, feels a little bored after seeing too much.

She turned back to the cabin.

The guards stood dutifully, and Tyran was staring at Rhaenyla's feet.

Don't get me wrong, Tai Lan is looking at the sleeping dragon.

It occupied the entire hall, and every now and then a throbbing emanated from the dragon.

"What are you staring at all this time?" Lannall asked as if she had swallowed gunpowder, "Have you never seen a dragon?"

Tailan was a little baffled, but no one would want to provoke Lannaer's anger.

This girl is not only beautiful and noble, but also controls Waghar.

"Why does it sleep all the time...except when it's feeding?"

The other little dragon was more lively, following the big dragon to practice flying in the wind and waves.

"The little dragon is growing. When it doesn't sleep, it will be a young dragon."

The old god Rhaenyla answered.

Tai Lan looked at Adonis's dark green dragon horn, and said enviously, "But I have never heard of such a record that a small dragon can quickly develop into a young dragon... Don't be angry, Miss Lanna, what do you think of a dragon? Can’t get enough of it either.”

In fact, no matter how beautiful a beauty stands with a living dragon, it will be overshadowed.

Unless a beauty can turn into a dragon.

"I once read Brother Bath's notes in the Academy City.

He believes that the dragon is a genuine magical creature, that the dragon did not evolve, but was artificially created by the Valyrians. "

Tai Lan looked at the expressions of the two dragons and found that there was nothing wrong before continuing.

"According to Brother Bath's research notes, the Valyrians used blood magic and large-scale sacrifices to combine different species with each other to create various deformed monsters!

This includes dragons. "

Only the sound of Xiaolong's long breathing could be heard.

"In "Unnatural History", Brother Bath further speculated that the raw materials for making dragons probably included winged wyverns and worms living in the fourteen fire peaks of Valyria?"

"Brother Bath... is a great talent, being able to serve as Prime Minister for 40 years has proved his ability." Rhaenira said lightly, without directly answering Tailan's question.

"What a genius, this book shouldn't be handed down, and those organ conjectures..." Lan Naer muttered.

"The blood magic of the Valyrians, or flesh and blood magic, is really comparable to gods," Tyran said in admiration.

"There are some shortcomings..."

"What did you say?" Hearing Tai Lan's meaningful words, Lannaer immediately retorted.

"Ah, Lanna's taken the bait." Rhaenyla lamented in her heart.

"It is said that some dragon females will give birth to deformities, and some dragon eggs will hatch monsters!"

An eyeless, worm-like monster.

"If Buzz's conjecture is true, since the dragon is created by magic...then there is no reason why someone is born with the ability to get close to the dragon and control it.

It is even more impossible to produce offspring with the characteristics of giant dragons - it is as if humans do not naturally have giant genes, and even give birth to giants inexplicably! "

A tough breed, as evidenced by their Lannister golden hair.

The so-called "dragon blood" of the Targaryen family (and other Valyrian dragonlord families) is very interesting.

Tyran came to a very scary and natural inference.

"The dragonlords of old Valyria not only created dragons by magic, but they transformed themselves by similar magic."

"Oh, seven gods. Maybe they themselves are one of the by-products of magic-making dragons!

Of course, it is conceivable that this process is likely to be full of various bloody and terrifying details.

Just like the blood magic used to make giant dragons, the flesh and blood of humans, worms, and dragons are fused through living sacrifices!Let your bloodline gain the blessing of magic and the ability to control the dragon. "

"The flesh and blood curses, deformed monsters, and horrible creatures in the exiled land are proof!"

Tai Lan was even shocked by his own reasoning, because it was completely logical.

"You are indeed one of the smartest people in Westeros..." Rhaenyra sneered, "So what if you know this secret, do you Lannisters want to repeat Valyria's feat?"

I'm afraid I don't want another catastrophe.

Seeing the cold faces of the two dragon species, Tai Lan also realized that he was talking too much.

No one wants to be known by other people, and Tai Lan, the "smart man", is getting carried away with complacency.

"What we are going to find is the relic of Yanhai, and we must collect information."

Rhaenila ignored his complaints, but looked out the window.

In fact, she also agrees with Tailan's point of view, the half-dragon freak born by Targaryen... Maybe the baby of the Dragon King family will indeed have such a half-human, half-dragon stage in the development process.

Amazing beauty with silver hair and purple eyes, immune to many common infectious diseases, high temperature resistant physique... But it seems that the current Dragon King blood can no longer keep up with the "version".

King Renrui's eldest daughter was infected with greyscale, and his third daughter died of tremors...

After all, Valyria's age has passed too long, although it was still ahead of the world in a certain way, until the Seven Kingdoms Rebellion still left embers.

"We're almost there!" Tai Lan said, looking at the map.

"There..." The deserted island is small, but it stands out in the endless sea.

"Let's log in!"

"No, let's ride a dragon to see first. Let's go, Lannaer!"

Under Tai Lan's envious eyes again, the two stepped on the dragon saddle and flew over the deserted island.

Lannall entered the back of the island.

"Seven Gods!!" She was startled by the sight in front of her.

(End of this chapter)

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