Game of Thrones: The Strongest Guoguang

Chapter 47 The Guest from Chaotou Island
"Big fire!" The guards were sweating and tirelessly adding firewood to the fire.

The raging fire was pure nourishment in Rhaenyla's eyes, and the crimson fire magic in her vision filled the dragon eggs in her arms.

Near the fire, the fiery air blew up Rhaenyla's golden and silver hair, and the tongue of fire licked at her feet, burning the bottom of the rocks in the courtyard to blackness, but she still stood still.

"I'm just an ordinary dragon knight, and my fire resistance is only average." It's not as non-burning as Daenerys showed, but it can only resist slightly scorching environments, such as the volcano outside the fire and Dragonstone Island. Instead of feeling the heat burning her, she was as comfortable as a tired bird returning to the forest, but not in the fire.

She also heard what Yili said when she got up in the morning, so she immediately took the dragon egg from the bedside.

After a closer look, the dragon egg didn't seem to be moving.

But when Rhaenyla put her ear close to the egg, she immediately heard the thumping of the dragon's heart.

Rhaenila looked again with her spirit vision, and immediately saw a young dragon with some green-gold spots on its wings, emerald green horns, and curled wings!

Spirit Vision can indeed help the owner of the dragon egg to observe the development of the baby dragon!
Moreover, the development of this young dragon is very good. It is estimated that it will be able to break the egg shell and be born in a short time.

The first thing Rhaenira thought of was the scene where Daenerys hatched dragon eggs. She hatched three dragons at once, breaking the historical record of Targaryen.

"Fortunately, it wasn't in Daenerys' era." In Rhaenyra's view, the price for the mother of dragons to hatch dragons was too high, and the witch Mirri Maz Duur used blood, death and life, Inadvertently helped Daenerys hatch the three-headed dragon, but Dany lost her husband and children, the centaurs began civil strife, and she was struggling.

Especially when Daenerys had the destiny, it was already so difficult to hatch a dragon, and when Daenerys entered the Immortal Hall of Qarth, she was told that she would experience three betrayals, one for blood and one for blood. Money, once for love.Dany believed that Mirri was the first betrayal of blood, which shows how deeply the Witch Witch hurt her.

Fortunately, the wave of magic power has not stopped. Now is the era of dragon prosperity, and Targaryen's dragon eggs can easily hatch!There is no need to rely on the brutal and bloody sacrifices and the fate in the ancient prophecy.

However, it is no problem for the giant dragon to break its shell by relying on blood and fire magic power. Every Targaryen who hatches a baby dragon will put the dragon eggs not far from the fire, or even put them directly in the fireplace for roasting.

Thus, there was the previous scene of Rhaenyla "being herself in the fire".

"Your Highness, is this really useful?" Yili, a young maid, didn't know how the dragon eggs were hatched, and she was a little worried when she saw Rhaenyla roasting it with fire, and roasting herself by the way.

"Of course it works," Rhaenyla replied affirmatively.

The giant dragon is not a pure elemental creature, but has flesh, blood and bones. Of course, the blood of the giant dragon is hot like magma. Those dragon slayers in the dragon lair, even if they really slay the dragon, will be burned alive by the dragon blood The bones on the corpse were all burned and deformed, and the armor was like an iron can, bearing the scorching of dragon's blood.

"This little guy is really a freak!" Rhaenila said a little weirdly. The young dragon in the dragon egg not only likes the element of fire, but also the element of nature. , unexpectedly got a response from the young dragon.

"It's about to hatch soon..." Rhaenyla felt carefully, could this dragon egg be the descendant of Vagarhar?
Although it's not long since I got this dragon egg, I put it on the bedside to sleep with myself every day, and I stimulate it with flames from time to time.

However, this dragon egg developed so quickly that Rhaenyla couldn't help but suspect that it had inherited the racial tenacity of the most powerful and oldest dragon, Vagarhar.

During the Dance of the Dragons, Vagarhar, who has experienced hundreds of battles, is already the oldest and largest dragon in Westeros (almost comparable to Balerion. It is said that her roar can make Storm's End No dragon can match her size and ferocity.

Vhagar's previous master was Prince Baelon Targaryen, known as "The Brave" or "Prince of Spring Dawn", the fourth son of Jaehaerys I Targaryen and his queen Alysanne Targaryen. A child, Rhaenyra's grandfather.

Since the death of her grandfather, the mighty Vhagar has been living in the dragon's lair, and no dragon knight dares to provoke her.

And her next master has already boarded the port of King's Landing.

"Daughter, understand your mission, and cooperate with Rhaenyra Targaryen if necessary." Earl Velaryon, known as the Sea Serpent, told her.

Lanarr Velaryon was tall and slender, with long silver-gold wavy hair and a waist as dense as seaweed, with a lovely and charming appearance.

They say she inherited her beauty from her mother, Rhaenys, and her sense of adventure from her father, Corliss.Her father loved sailing, but Lanarr loved flying.

But she hasn't had the chance to soar in the sky yet.

Her younger brother came to the dragon's lair some time ago and tamed the giant dragon Haiyan. When he rode on the dragon to show off to her, she saw Haiyan's smooth figure and huge light blue wings.
Really envious.

However, she has a wish, and everyone knows it.

The bachelors at Tidehead knew it, the nobles around her knew it, and the parents who loved her knew it. She declared that she would never ride a dragon inferior to Vaghar.

Vhagar has been wandering the narrow sea lately, and no one dares to approach this terrifying beast.

So Lannaar came to King's Landing with the mission entrusted to her by her father.

As soon as I got to the port, I was shocked by the bustling pier.

"Are my eyes hallucinating? Or is my sense of smell out of order?" Lannaer asked the maid at the tidehead.

The dirty and rancid smell once filled the nose, and from time to time, some vicious knights and mercenaries scrubbed the bloody sword blades in their hands. The refugees who came out of the flea nest would stare at you with vicious eyes, making you shudder. Mud and dirt will hang all over your dress and boots...

But now, King's Landing seems to have evaporated from where it was, and then descended again from a prosperous country.

There are people resting in the port with kind smiles, and there are a few guards patrolling from time to time. The dirt and stench on the street can no longer be smelled. Only the fresh sea salt smell from the tip of the nose comes from the estuary. The residents on the street are neatly dressed, The refugees were nowhere to be found either... There were country women selling wildflowers and spices.

"Beautiful lady," a freckled, shy woman in an apron boldly stepped forward to sell, "Look at the freshly picked flowers outside the city, do you need them?"

Lannaer closed her wide eyes, and it took her a while to come back to her senses. The woman didn't urge her, but just waited with a smile. You know, she was even worse than this noble lady when she first entered the city.

"When did King's Landing change its appearance?" Lannall bought all the flowers in the woman's basket with a few silver stags, and asked her not to give any more change.

The woman thanked Lanna for her generosity, "Since Her Royal Highness the Princess ruled in King's Landing, the lives of the citizens have become better and better!" She said proudly.

(End of this chapter)