Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 446 Father and son reunited
Amid the shrill screams, a cluster of green fire ignited in the yellow sand.

Flesh burns, armor melts, and life turns to death.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton roared loudly, and the dragon flame like smoke and mist was evenly spread, just like the real god of death.

Regar looked calm, playing with a silver-white dagger shaped like a dragon horn in his hand.

Calm and peaceful.

Watching the once arrogant Prince of Dorne struggle and wail, turning into a broken and charred corpse.

“Arrogant wisdom is also a kind of unclear stupidity.”

Rhaegar looked at the devastation on the ground and sighed.

Keoren is smart.

He saw that the Iron Throne was intent on waging war against Dorne, and used the Free Trade Cities outside the Narrow Sea to try to weaken the Iron Throne's power.

Unfortunately, being too clever can backfire.

The moment the Three Women's Kingdom was breached, Dorne was doomed.

Rhaegar looked at the charred corpse that was solidified into steel and shook his head. "None of the Free Cities are trustworthy. You chose the wrong ally from the beginning."

When Dorne intervened on the battlefield, Braavos immediately retreated and shifted the fight to its allies.

Koolen could not control the nobles under his command, and they hesitated and were reluctant to make the decision to perish together with him.

In the First Dornish War, Dorne was able to gain the capital for peace talks, largely due to the perseverance of the Yellow Toad.

They dare not fight to the death, as Dorne's fighting power is not as good as that of the River Reach.

Even if they tried their best, Dorne could not stop the Targaryens at the peak of their power.

Located in the desert, it has slow development and is stuck at Dorne's limit.

"Hiss..."

Menghuo flew from afar, and its well-proportioned dragon body shuttled through the clouds.

Rhaegar saw this and patted the Glutton on the back.

The Glutton knew the trick well and slowly flapped his wings to land.

Menghuo flew closer, stamped the sand covered with charred corpses with his hind legs, and leaned over to reveal his rider.

Helena's face was excited, and she said happily: "Lord Corliss has captured Yangji City and has taken control of the situation."

"Where are the Dornish troops?"

Rhaegar noticed the hole in the ground from which Korren had emerged.

Hundreds of people were burned to death just now, and Yangji City still has at least a thousand standing troops.

"Aegon has blocked the entrance. He can't escape."

Helena pointed at the hole and continued, "There is another group of people in the secret passage. Lord Collis asked me to block it."

"Oh?"

Rhaegar had a flash of inspiration and urged the Glutton to walk to the exit of the cave.

The cave entrance is narrow and a large amount of gravel has seeped in.

"Roar……"

The glutton turned his head and put his green vertical pupils close to the cave entrance to peek at what was going on inside.

rustling...

The scorching breath sprayed into the secret passage, and a chaotic commotion instantly broke out inside.

The dragon is the crystallization of blood and fire.

Not only is the dragon flame terrifying, the breath exhaled from the mouth and nose is also very hot.

As the glutton grows, the nasal snorts he casually spit can burn the skin under his clothes.

Rhaegar's face turned cold and he shouted, "Come out!"

Kooren had three sons and daughters, two of whom he captured, leaving him with one heir.

"Roar……"

The Glutton roared, opened his dragon mouth wide, and accumulated dark green dragon flames in his throat.

"We surrender and let the princess go."

Hundreds of Dornish soldiers swarmed out, and a noble officer held a tearful Alexandra in his arms.

Hearing her father's screams of pain with her own ears, Alexandra knew clearly that she had lost him forever.

Sadness and hatred filled my heart.

"Dragon Flame!!"

The girl's voice sounded, calm but resolute.

"Hiss..."

Menghuo's eyes flashed with ferocity, and a dragon flame mixed with orange and light blue gushed out.

The dragon flame passed in front of the Glutton's eyes and accurately hit the heads of more than a hundred Dorne soldiers.

Along with the dazed-looking Alexandra, they were burned to ashes.

Rhaegar's eyes widened slightly, staring at Helena.

Helena said frankly: "She hates you."

"That's right." Rhaegar's eyelids twitched.

He considered keeping Alexandra to facilitate his subsequent rule.

Helena lowered her eyes and said nervously, "I am a girl, and I am also your Visenya. I will help you eliminate the difficult characters."

That Dornish girl is so untameable!
Rhaegar was moved and said, "You are right. We still have two Martells."

Helena raised her head and looked at him timidly.

Their eyes met, and they smiled at each other.

"Let's go."

Rhaegar patted the dragon's back and said seriously: "If the Martell regime collapses, Dorne will fall into chaos, and the poisonous insects in the dark will emerge."

He would go to Sunspear to claim his throne, then head to Yronwood.

The Dornish nobles in Bone Road are a tough nut to crack and require concentrated firepower.

……

Yronwood City.

"Hiss!"

The bronze dragon swooped down, its tail knocking off the spire of the tower, and it flapped its wings and landed in the castle courtyard.

"His Majesty……"

The Kager brothers went forward, looking very majestic in their silver armor and white robes.

"Yes." Viserys climbed down from the dragon's back quietly and warned, "Rhaegar sent me a letter saying that he and Lord Corliss will besiege Sunspear today. We must be careful here."

Ilic's face was solemn, and he said, "Your Majesty, rest assured. Sir Cole is leading 3,000 soldiers to take over the defense of the city. We have our people inside and outside the castle."

Alec, being diplomatic, added: "We will always keep you safe."

Hearing this, Viserys nodded, feeling much more relieved.

Like Weir, Yronwood was empty.

Adhering to the strategic purpose of controlling the Bone Road, Black Harbor, Bitter Bridge, and Green Valley City gathered 3,000 soldiers, and he personally led the army to Yronwood City, the gateway to the Bone Road.

Viserys twisted his body, the weight of his armor making it almost impossible for him to walk, and he walked towards the tower impatiently.

"Hiss..."

Suddenly, a strange roar came into my ears.

Viserys' heart moved and he looked back in surprise.

A brown mud dragon came into view, with sunken eye sockets on its shriveled dragon head and vertical pupils flashing a cunning light.

"Aemond!"

Viserys exclaimed, his eyes first falling on the silver-haired boy on the dragon's back.

"Father, I'm here!"

Aemond smiled and waved his arms excitedly.

After more than a month since leaving the Red Castle, I finally saw my father.

The sheep thief glanced vertically, and the evildoer quickly descended, and then buffered halfway.

The smile stopped abruptly.

Emond lost his balance and fell to the ground, his freckled face hitting the dry scales with a bang.

When he looked up again, a stream of blood flowed from his nose.

"Oh, seven hells!"

Viserys had never seen such a scene before, and his heart trembled with pain.

"Sheep thief, that's too much!"

Aemond yelled and wiped the blood from his nose skillfully.

Seeing that his third son still had the energy to shout, Viserys breathed a sigh of relief and joked, "This is a dragon with ideas, as unique as its ugliness."

This is not a mockery.

Aemond wandered in the Stormlands, and the mud dragon protected him well.

Soon, the sheep thief slowly landed and yelled at the vigilant Kager brothers.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Ilic grasped the hilt of his sword and held the king behind him.

"Don't worry, White Knight."

Aemond jumped off the dragon's back and raised his head proudly: "It is simply mad. Just give it two goats and it will be fine."

"Hiss..."

The sheep thief's eyes lit up, and he twisted his slender neck back and forth, sniffing the scent of the goat.

I smelled a strong sheep smell, as if it had been rotten for several days.

I have to say, it has a keen sense of smell.

Outside the city there was a mountain of dead cattle and sheep, which had not been burned out by Wormisol's dragon flame.

"My child, come and show your father a good look."

Viserys hugged Aemond who was approaching, held his shoulder and looked him over, and said with satisfaction: "You have grown stronger, like your brother when he was a child."

After saying that, she pinched his arm, and felt the firmness of his muscles.

Emond lowered his head shyly, glancing at his father with admiring eyes.

I haven't heard my father praise me for a long time.

He craves the attention of his father and mother.

"Let's go back to the castle. I'll ask the chef to prepare a welcoming dinner for you."

Viserys put his arm around his son's shoulders and teased him, "But you must ignore the taste. He is a cook in the army after all, and the freshly baked bread is so hard that it can break your head."

"hey-hey."

Aemond just grinned and followed obediently.

He did not forget to clear out the remnants of the Storm Land and rushed to find his father.

The father and son walked quickly in front, and the Kagel brothers followed behind.

Elik and Alec looked at each other, and the latter said, "Since it is the prince's welcoming party, I will inform Sir Cole to intensify patrols tonight."

"it is good."

Ilic was thinking the same thing, and said, "I will protect the king, and keep an eye on the kitchen and the well."

The Dornish are good at poisoning and murdering people, so you must be extra careful in this strange castle.

The two brothers were of one mind and acted on their own.

……

With the arrival of Aemond, the dull atmosphere in the city of Yronwood was broken.

The soldiers were increasingly busy and dared not slack off in the slightest.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark.

The tower is tall and brightly lit.

In the spacious hall, Viserys and Aemond had dinner together.

Soldiers were on patrol outside, their torches lighting up the dark night.

Everything seemed normal, even the evening breeze was blowing gently.

however,
Beneath the firelight, shadows lurk.

Kitchen, cellar, stable, dry well...

Slight noises appeared one after another in inconspicuous places.

First, the kitchen.

The kitchen was the cook's territory, and after cooking in the evening, it would be locked.

boom!boom!
The muffled sound gradually grew louder, destroying the silence of the night.

The sound did not come from the walls or the floor, but from underneath the adobe stove.

boom!
There was a muffled sound coming from the stove hole, and wood ash flew everywhere, sprinkling on the flour bags in the kitchen.

Soon, an axe poked out of the dark stove hole.

With a few clicks, a hole was cut into the hearth, and a Dornishman wearing a scarf crawled out.

As the number of people increased, they broke the lock of the door and Mimi broke out.

The same scene also happened in other inconspicuous corners.

Under the light, the poisonous snake showed its fangs.

……

Late at night.

Viserys was delighted at his son's arrival and got himself drunk.

Emond also drank a few sips and choked and coughed, causing his father to burst into laughter.

"Father, let me help you go back to bed."

After a while, seeing that his father was drunk, Emond made a polite suggestion.

He enjoyed the warmth of being alone with his father.

"Okay, I'm sleepy."

Viserys was very polite and staggered to his feet.

Emond was young and had to support his overweight father with great effort.

"Go and help."

Eric stood aside and called the guards in the hall to come forward.

Instantly.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Several crossbow arrows flew straight towards Viserys and Aemond.

puff-

The guard arrived just in time, blocking the king and his son with his body, shot in the back and spitting blood.

"There are assassins!"

Eric was horrified and quickly drew his sword.

Aemond looked up in panic. On the stairs of the hall, a dozen Dornishmen in brown and yellow leather armor were holding bows and crossbows, staring at him with murderous eyes.

"Protect father, retreat quickly!"

Emond's heart was pounding, and he pulled his father back quickly.

The storm has cultivated his alertness and made him subconsciously stay away from danger.

Just then, chaotic shouting was heard from outside the tower.

"Firefighting!"

"The barn is on fire, help!"

(End of this chapter)