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

Chapter 489 Gray Shadow: But He Painted a Pie for Me

Chapter 489 Gray Shadow: But He Painted a Pie for Me
The blood beads were as red as jade, dripping into the cracks on the surface of the compass stone.

The blood quickly spread out, along the cracks and all over the stone plate, staining it with a spider-web-like layer of blood-red.

hum-

The compass filled the gap, the blood-red spider web glowed red, and the surface of the stone body broke into pieces.

Right in front of Rhaegar, it transformed into an ancient gray disc at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The round disc is not much different from the stone disc, it just looks newer.

The inscriptions and dragon patterns engraved on the surface come alive, as if they would dance when no one is watching.

The blood-red spider webs turned into blood vessel-like veins, interweaving between the dragon patterns.

A pointer was inlaid in the middle of the disc, and the tip of the needle with a missing corner swayed slightly, pointing to each dragon pattern.

Rega observed carefully and tried to move the pointer.

A system prompt sounded in my ears.

"Congratulations, the prophet's relic has been activated, and you have obtained..."

【Dragon Compass】

Level: Epic (Purple)
Function: Infected with the breath of the dragon, to find disobedient partners

Comment: "A high-level dragon taming item, the life's work of a prophet."

The disc was officially named, and the stone chips fell to the ground, turning into dust and merging into the earth.

Rega held the disc and his mind went blank for a second.

"Dragon compass, a dragon taming tool."

Two words came into my mind and immediately occupied a high position.

Leida was so overjoyed that he couldn't help but grin.

"I was looking for a dragon, and I found it without any effort."

Dragon taming props are extremely precious, and each one is priceless.

A relic used to search for the traces of dragons is truly a treasure sent by God.

"Hiss-"

Just as he was about to activate the compass, a roar like a muffled thunder spread across half of Dragonstone.

A strong wind blew on the Stone Drum Tower, and the whole castle was buzzing like a drum.

Wow…

A pile of dust fell on his head, and Rega felt his eardrums vibrating and felt a little dizzy.

He stretched out his hands to embrace the dark dragon egg and stood up shakily.

"The Glutton's Roar."

Rhaegar shook his head, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

Fortunately, the dragon's roar disappeared in an instant.

Rhaegar moved quickly, put away the dark dragon egg, and ran away with a warning and compass in hand.

The greenhouse is built into the mountain, so there is no need to worry about the dragon eggs being destroyed.

hum-

As soon as I ran out of the tightly closed stone door, the compass began to emit a hazy light.

Something strange happened suddenly, and Rega rushed to check.

On the surface of the compass, the needle was spinning rapidly, circling around a series of giant dragon patterns as if searching.

jingle!

In front of Rhaegar, the pointer suddenly stopped, and the tip of the needle was covered with spider-web-like blood-red veins, pointing to the first pattern of a young dragon on the veins.

The carving of the young dragon is small, with its teeth and claws bared as if it is demonstrating.

The dragon's head with a dorsal fin turned sideways, and one of its vertical pupils was filled with panic and fear.

Combined with the surrounding giant dragon patterns, it seems more like a useless struggle, eager to escape with a glimmer of life.

"Where is it, little dragon?"

Rhaegar stared at the compass, his mind working rapidly.

There must be a reason for where the compass points.

hum-

The needle rotated again, and the blood-red spider web on the surface of the compass burst into red light.

Finally, it turned into a beam of red light and attached to the pointer.

Click!

The compass made a slight sound, and the needle stopped at a pattern of a giant dragon returning to its nest.

Rega's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately realized the key factor.

"Dragonstone, baby dragon!"

Throughout the continents of Westeros and Essos, the only place that can be called a dragon's nest is Dragon Mountain.

An active volcano that has been dormant for many years.

"The gluttons are arresting the dragonets."

Rhaegar laughed wantonly and quickened his pace.

Without further ado, look for the young dragon first.

……

Meanwhile, Longshan.

A majestic active volcano stands in the center of the island, with barren mountains extending for more than ten miles on the east and west sides.

There are jagged rocks within a radius of dozens of miles.

"Hiss..."

A black and red dragon shadow flashed by, accompanied by a sharp cry.

The dragon shadow flew very fast, and its pair of red wings flapped leaving an afterimage. It dived down through the clouds and dived into the dense jungle.

Despite its small size, it moves around like a big bird.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, a deep, low roar came like rumbling thunder, breaking through the sound of the wind and covering everything else.

twitter……

The birds in the jungle were startled and the small animals ran away in all directions, as if a natural disaster had occurred.

call--

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves fluttered.

God, it’s dark!

"Hiss..."

A black and red young dragon raised its head in panic, its vertical pupils revealing deep fear.

Over the jungle.

A giant beast as black as charcoal, as big as a mountain, and with dragon wings covering the sky was soaring in the sky.

Tick ​​tock!

Strings of smelly ambergris dripped and hit the branches of a towering ancient tree.

Zi La La...

The branches corroded in an instant, and bursts of white smoke came out.

It quickly spread throughout the entire ancient tree, wearing away a layer of bark, turning it into a bare dead tree.

The Glutton's pupils were cold, with faint flashes of madness and cunning, like a killing machine with its own consciousness.

It enjoys the desire to hunt.

"Hiss..."

The black and red young dragon screamed miserably, a drop of hot dragon saliva stained one of its wings, and it struggled and crawled.

Its body rolled on the moist soil, and its scales rubbed against the mud and stones, leaving scars.

After a long while, a shallow groove was plowed out on the ground.

The black and red young dragon lay on the ground, growling dejectedly, and tried to flap its two dragon wings.

After struggling for a long time, I still felt something was wrong.

The black and red young dragon was confused and looked around with its two dragon wings raised.

One dragon wing was intact, only covered with some dust.

The other one had a hole the size of a fist burned in it.

"Gah!!"

The black and red young dragon opened its pupils wide and screamed in shock.

The baby dragon is tiny, only about the size of an ordinary domestic dog.

The dragon's body is covered with black scales, with red dorsal fins growing on its neck and tail, and its wing membranes are bright blood red. The dragon's head is not ferocious, but it has a majestic horn crown.

A mouthful of sharp white fangs and a pair of quirky amber vertical pupils.

If Viserys were here and saw this wild dragon, he would definitely exclaim, "Balerion reincarnated!"

This young dragon looks too much like the fallen Black Death.

Even more similar than the Glutton, which is also a black dragon.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, a strong smell of ash wafted in the air, and a huge shadow completely enveloped the jungle.

"Hiss?"

The black and red young dragon's body stiffened, and its head slowly raised up like a machine.

The amber vertical pupils were filled with fear as they stared at the giant beast above their heads.

Dark scales, cold eyes, unparalleled murderous intent...

"Roar……"

A low growl squeezed out of the throat is enough to scare the weak animals to death.

The black and red young dragon was stunned for a moment, helplessly raising its dragon wings to hug itself tightly.

The sky turned as dark as night, blocking out all sunlight.

All I saw was a pair of vertical pupils that were as green as ghostly fire.

Stare at it!
……

Stone Drum Tower.

"Prince, be careful!"

The acting lord, Ser Robert, panted heavily and chased all the way out of the castle gate.

A team of dragon guards followed closely.

"Don't worry about me. Tighten the blockade of the coastline!"

Rhaegar ran excitedly with a compass in hand.

After a few steps, you will reach the long stone bridge.

There are clouds floating around, and you can always listen to the rhythm of the wind and waves.

I lowered my head and saw the pointer spinning wildly.

However, every pause in the rotation points to Longshan Mountain behind the long stone steps and bridge.

"A young dragon in the wild, don't let it run away."

Rhaegar was overjoyed and followed the guidance.

He predicted that the young dragons would appear on Dragonstone.

The glutton's unusual behavior was most likely because he was targeting the young dragon wandering around.

"Don't become an appetizer that fills your teeth!"

Knowing the cruel nature of the glutton, Rhaegar increased his speed and prayed silently.

It depends on whether he arrives first or the young dragon is more unlucky.

"Hiss!"

Just as he was thinking about it, the sea of ​​clouds surged with waves, and a gray-white dragon shadow disappeared in it.

After seeing the beauty, Rega smiled happily: "Gray Shadow, come out!"

There is only one dragon with gray and white scales in the entire continent of Westeros.

"Hiss!"

Hearing the familiar shout, a gray shadow poked its dragon head out from the sea of ​​clouds and searched around stealthily.

Rhaegar stopped, opened his arms and said with a smile: "Don't look, I'm alone."

"Gah~"

The gray shadow lowered its dragon head, emerged from the sea of ​​clouds in disappointment, and slowly descended with a well-proportioned body.

boom--

With her feet on the parapets on both sides of the long stone bridge, her slender body crouched down, stretching out a pair of thin and flexible oversized dragon wings.

"Hey man, help me."

Lei hurried forward and asked, "The journey is too far, take me for a flight."

The Shigu Tower is at least ten kilometers away from Longshan.

There is only a long stone bridge that you have to climb up and down.

If the dragonfly runs over there on its own two feet, it might have almost completely digested the food.

"Hiss!"

Gray Shadow didn't refuse, and glumly stretched out his dragon's neck to allow his good friend to climb onto its back.

The dragon's nest in God's Eye Lake was too boring, so it secretly ran back to Dragonstone.

He smelled the scent of the dragon-eating creature and came specifically to find Rhaegar.

By the way, take a look at Rhaegar's baby.

Unfortunately, the baby is not here.

Rhaegar climbed onto the dragon's back, patted its delicate scales, and said, "When my child grows up, if you like him, take the initiative to carry him to the sky."

"Gah~"

The gray shadow hissed and looked back at him suspiciously.

Rhaegar was shameless and continued to make big promises: "You are so beautiful, even children will like you."

"Gah!"

Upon hearing this, Huiying immediately became more energetic and stood with his head held high.

It is indeed not ugly and has a very impressive appearance.

At least it is much more pleasing to the eye than the ugliness of a sheep thief and the horror of a glutton.

It just gives you a soft and squishy feeling.

Rhaegar suppressed his uneasy conscience and urged: "Hurry up, we have to save a baby dragon, just like I saved you."

"Hiss!"

Upon hearing that the dragon-eating species wanted to eat dragons, Boss Gray Shadow became unhappy and took off in a hurry.

Rhaegar adjusted his sitting position and hugged the cool dragon's neck.

The gray shadow had a firm belief and his flying speed kept increasing.

The dragon's body is slender, and it is like a shuttle when flying at high speed, relying entirely on the dragon wings on both sides to control the direction.

……

A cup of tea.

A man and a dragon flew over a long stone bridge and arrived at the dense jungle inside Dragon Mountain.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow screamed, smelled the strong smell of ashes, and landed vigilantly in an open space.

Rhaegar picked up the compass and saw a pool of blood on the ground.

He jumped off the dragon's back and picked up a piece of blood-stained soil and rubbed it.

The smell was strong and the soil was still warm.

Proves that the young dragon did come and was injured.

Rhaegar looked around and saw no trace of the glutton. He smiled and said, "Big guy, you have a big body for nothing. It must be inconvenient for you to catch small things."

The Glutton is so huge that it measures over 140 meters from end to end.

How big is a baby dragon? At most, it is about 1 meter long.

It is really difficult to catch them in such a narrow environment.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow supported itself on the ground with its wings and crawled over hopping, with the tip of its tail pointing towards the majestic Dragon Mountain.

It smells.

The scent of the dragon-eating species drifted all the way to somewhere.

Rhaegar didn't hesitate and turned over to ride on the dragon's back.

"Gray Shadow, speed up."

Just because the young dragon has temporarily escaped disaster doesn’t mean it can survive forever.

Glutton is a big bad dragon with a bad personality.

Not only do they covet the eggs and bodies of their own kind, but they also enjoy the thrill of hunting.

The baby dragon did not die in the jungle, most likely because the glutton was playing a cat-and-mouse game.

(End of this chapter)

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