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

Chapter 487: Parents love their children and have far-reaching plans
"A dream?"

Viserys grasped the point and put his bad mood behind him.

Rhaegar is a rare dreamwalker in the Targaryen family.

Every special dream symbolizes a certain meaning that is intertwined with reality.

Viserys had sought such a gift, and prized it highly.

"I dreamed of two baby dragons hatching at one end of the world."

Rhaegar frowned slightly and told part of the dream.

Viserys sat up straight, his face serious. "The dragon is on Dragonstone?"

As the only remaining family of dragon kings, every dragon is a treasure of the Targaryens.

The escape of the giant dragon is unimaginable.

The problem is too serious.

Rhaegar knew this very well, and said softly, "We are not sure, so we will return to Dragonstone to investigate carefully and find out some of the lost items."

The language is slightly modified to hide the information about the sea of ​​smoke and the dragon's horn.

Both are beyond the Targaryen's cognition and are naturally labeled as dangerous.

"Then set off quickly and don't miss any young dragons."

Viserys was impatient and warned: "The dragon must not fall into Braavos hands. Never!"

The nine free trade cities are spread across the western continent of Essos.

Braavos is undoubtedly a most special city-state due to its unique geographical and cultural background.

The city-state is located at the junction of the Narrow Sea and the Shivering Sea. It is surrounded by reefs and is shrouded in fog all year round.

A dragon might be able to fly over Braavos, but it would be difficult for a fleet to land at the port.

For this reason, the Dragon Kings of the Free Fortress Empire did not destroy the city-state, but instead continued to strengthen trade with the Iron Bank.

Focus on the present.

Braavos has a favorable geographical location and the Iron Bank is rich enough to rival a country.

The Targaryens had just experienced a great war, and the soldiers and civilians were exhausted.

Rhaegar understood this and said with certainty: "Don't worry, the Mogul incident is only once enough."

He had a feeling that the war between the Targaryens and Braavos was not now.

"That's good."

Viserys felt a little relieved to hear his eldest son's assurance.

For a wild dragon from the sea of ​​smoke - Mogul.

He would rather go to war with the Three Women's Kingdom than not take back the wild dragon.

Although the result was not satisfactory, fortunately Mogul left behind a descendant.

Observing his father's frail complexion, Rhaegar did not interrupt him: "Sea Snake and Auntie just left the Red Keep, so I went to see them off."

"Good." Viserys nodded and reminded: "In your absence, Rhaenyra will serve as regent for you."

In his heart, his favorite daughter has always had privileges.

Rhaegar accepted it with pleasure, lifted the beaded curtain and went out.

He had to go to Dragonstone, and the Sea Serpent and Daemon had to return to Tidemark together, so he was busy on both ends.

Sea Snake and Damon made good use of the best armed forces, one in the sea and one in the air.

If it is not used properly, there will be constant plots behind the royal family's back.

It is a double-edged sword that is difficult to control.

"and many more."

Just as he was about to push the door open, Viserys suddenly called out to his eldest son.

Rhaegar looked back in confusion.

Viserys looked hesitant and said slowly, "Let's put aside the Sea Snake and Daemon for now. They will make some moves within the group soon. You should not interfere."

Any action?
Rhaegar's eyes flickered as he tried to figure out his father's plan.

"Don't make random guesses. It has nothing to do with you."

Viserys had a gloomy face. He didn't like his eldest son's cunning and warned him: "The succession ceremony is being prepared. No matter whether it is Alison or Daemon, you must not make any moves."

"Did you hear that!?"

At last, his eyes suddenly became solemn.

Rhaegar glanced sideways, realizing something in his heart, and made a promise: "Okay, I will concentrate on dealing with the young dragon."

"Huh, let's get out."

Viserys snorted and waved his hand away like a fly.

Rhaegar raised his head and went out with mixed feelings.

Recall Allison's fate and Damon's entanglement with the sea serpent.

It is not difficult to guess that his father is paving the way for him to succeed to the throne.

During this time of wakefulness.

"prince!"

Stephen and Sir Laurent, who were standing guard, greeted in a low voice, their appearance meticulous.

Rhaegar looked at the two white knights, nodded and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."

……

After leaving Maegor's Holdfast, Rhaegar was stopped in the courtyard of the Red Keep.

There was a tournament arena in the front yard, where many nobles and knights gathered to watch the fun.

Rhaegar was dragged to a corner and asked in surprise, "Helena, what are you waiting for me here for?"

In front of the armory door, the brother and sister faced each other.

Helena was wearing a green cape and had a serious expression on her face: "Mother is already praying in the church. I came to give you something."

As he spoke, he took out a stick-like object wrapped in black cloth from his cloak.

Rhaegar laughed silently as he watched her peel off the black cloth layer by layer, revealing a long sword with an exquisite appearance.

Swah——

Helena drew her sword from its sheath, and a cold light flashed along with the crisp sound of the sword.

Rhaegar's smile faded and he took it seriously.

The hilt of the sword is in the shape of a cross, carved with a seven-pointed star symbolizing the seven gods.

The sword body is silvery white and translucent, with a layer of evenly spaced water ripples covering the surface.

"Alert?" Rhaegar noticed that the long sword looked familiar and said, "This sword should be in the Towering Tower."

Valyrian Steel Longsword - Alertness

The family sword of Hightower in Oldtown.

Helena raised her face and said proudly, "You like to collect ancient items. I wrote to Selena to discuss little Leonor, and it was sent by express horse."

Selena was Aegon's fiancée and a direct cousin of Mond and Otto.

Young Leonor takes over as Lord of Oldtown and head of House Hightower.

Both of them were her little followers, and they whispered a letter to her.

Rega was full of admiration and asked with a smile, "Isn't it a gift for me?"

"That...that might not work."

Helena's face was embarrassed, and she stammered, "It's the Heitar's clan sword. I wrote in the letter that it was a loan and I have to exchange it after a while."

After saying that, Tsundere's face turned red.

I feel bad for messing with my kids.

Rhaegar smiled unkindly and pinched her cheeks. "Just kidding, I'll borrow the sword from you. I'll return it in two days."

"Oh!"

Helena was stunned for a moment.

Under Rhaegar's gaze, she covered her slightly bulging chest with her hands and breathed a sigh of relief without revealing anything.

"I'm leaving first." Rega paused for a moment and left decisively.

Alert obtained, it's time to run.

Speaking of which, when I was staying in the old town, I wanted to use "alertness" to trigger the explorer.

Unfortunately, the relationship is rather tense and there aren’t many good opportunities.

I was thinking of borrowing it when I visit the old town again in the future.

It couldn't be better that Helena delivered it to my door personally.

As soon as I took over the sword, the system prompt sounded.

"This exploration mission begins, the target is the Valyrian Steel Sword - Alertness."

Leave Helena who is offering treasure behind and check the prompt panel.

【vigilance】

Exploration progress: 0.5%
"The initial exploration progress is 0.5%, so it is probably an epic relic."

Rhaegar replaced his true fire with vigilance and complained secretly.

As time goes by, the rules of exploring relics are gradually understood.

Valyrian steel swords and their materials are all within the scope of exploration.

The sword itself carries with it historical events and the accumulation of time, which will elevate the grade of the relic.

Blackfyre and the Dark Sisters are at the top of the tier.

The remaining Valyrian steel swords were limited by the lack of a good owner, and the relics were slightly lower in grade.

Vigilance was passed down by the Hightower family thousands of years ago and is considered a good relic.

Rhaegar left in a hurry.

It took Helena a long time to react, and she tilted her head: "Huh?"

Just leaving like that without even a hug?

Helena pounded her head, her pupils unfocused, and she murmured unconsciously: "Who awakened the sleeping beast?"

After saying that, he turned back to his room in a daze.

……

Blackwater Bay.

On the boundless sea, more than a dozen large ships set sail, with the conspicuous seahorse flags swaying in the wind.

"Grandpa, are we coming back?"

Rhaena stood on the deck, looking back at the mud gate with a depressed mood.

The sea snake was right beside him, and he embraced her petite body and comforted her softly, "It will come. Your foster mother is here, don't forget."

"Yeah." Renia felt her grandfather's kindness and leaned her little head on his legs.

She was so small that when she stood up she was not even as tall as her grandfather's thigh.

Grandpa is indeed the greatest adventurer of the nine voyages.

"Hiss-"

The intimate communication between an old man and a young boy was interrupted by a sudden and arrogant roar.

King's Landing, Mud Gate.

A giant dragon with green eyes, as black as charcoal, leaped over the city wall, its wings that blocked out the sun and covered the sea, soaring in pursuit of the fleet.

"Hiss!!"

Suddenly, there was another deafening roar like thunder.

King's Landing, Dragon's Lair.

Vhagar's pupils were cloudy, and his old body ran slowly, then he leaped up with the power of the running start.

That growl was a protest from the hundred-year-old dragon.

Vhagar's vertical pupils gradually became sharp as he stared at the giant black dragon in front of him.

Mobilizing the violent power within its huge body, it flapped its thick dragon wings, whose wing membranes were covered with tiny holes, in an attempt to speed up the competition.

Soon, two giant dragons, one black and one green, headed for Blackwater Bay.

The Glutton was calm and composed, the shadow of his reflected body covered the entire fleet, and he overtook halfway with his swaying dragon tail.

Don't care at all.

The sea serpent looked up, half of its face hidden in shadow, holding tiny Rhaena in its arms.

"so big!"

Rhaena sighed tenderly.

As if he thought of something, he turned his head and glanced towards the cabin.

Her baby dragon Dawn was caged.

The sea snake had a complicated expression and sighed, "Your dragon will grow to this size sooner or later."

Renia was half-believing and half-doubting. She measured the glutton who was gradually moving away with her hand, and then measured it slightly on her stomach.

He immediately lowered his head and said in disappointment: "My Dawn is too small, only as big as a fingernail of my cousin Dragon."

"Will not."

The sea serpent smiled and stroked Rhaena's head.

"Hiss!!"

Vhagar flew slowly towards them, keeping his body level with the warship, soaring up and down to control his speed.

Rhaena looked up again, gazing at her mother's dragon with envy.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss..."

Soon, two scarlet dragon shadows flashed by, surpassing the old Vhagar, and guarded the two wings of the fleet side by side.

Thump thump thump…

The cabin door opened, and Benny dragged little Darren along for a trot, looking at the dragons in surprise.

Especially when they saw the green Vhagar, they shouted: "Look, look, my mother's Vhagar, the largest and oldest dragon in the world."

Born in Targaryen, dragons are not out-of-reach creatures.

However, adult dragons such as Vhagar, the Glutton, and Vermithor rarely appear in public.

If it is too big, it will cause panic.

Little Darren ran a few steps, panting, and shook off Benila's little hand. He pointed at the black dragon that was about to disappear in front of him and said proudly:

"See? That's a glutton."

"After it devoured Morghur, it surpassed Vhagar in size and became the largest dragon in the world."

Benilla was unconvinced and pointed at Vhagar: "It is the greatest, the God of War!"

"You are blind."

Little Daeron put his hands on his hips and retorted: "It's old. Has it ever heard of Deathwing?"

"I haven't heard of it, but I'm going to beat you up."

Benilla looked at him unkindly and rolled up her sleeves angrily.

The little girl's character is inherited from her mother and father. She will take action without any nonsense and will grab her playmates and beat them up.

Little Darren was three years older, but he was no match for him.

He was chased all over the deck by Benilla.

"Haha, naughty child."

The sea snake smiled knowingly and looked into the distance at the muddy door that was about to disappear from its sight.

Far away on the city wall of Lanni Gate.

A figure stood silently, staring at the giant dragon and fleet going away across thousands of layers of sea water.

They looked at each other in silence, no one saw each other.

Just like that, they each looked away.

(End of this chapter)