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

Chapter 591: Accidentally Entering the Land of Long Summer
Sea of ​​smoke.

Mist covered the sky and the sea, and all around was quiet and lifeless.

"Hiss-"

The pungent smoke surged violently, and dark green dragon flames like smoke and fog fell from the sky.

Boom——

A shabby ship was attacked and its broken mast collapsed.

"Roar..."

The ship shook violently and countless stone people suddenly emerged, roaring and growling like wild beasts.

"Dragon Flame!"

Rhaegar's face was cold and he gave the order without mercy.

The Glutton's green vertical pupils were filled with ferocity, and his dragon mouth spewed out raging dragon flames, taking the opportunity to vent his pent-up rage.

"Hiss-"

The dragon roared as loud as thunder, and the dark green dragon flame completely enveloped the ship, swallowing it all up bit by bit.

The stone people were like ants on a hot pot, their bodies covered in dragon flames and roaring helplessly.

The boat sank slowly, and the stone people on it fell into the water like dumplings.

"Get ready, shoot the arrow!"

Two hundred meters away, the sea snake had a gloomy face and ordered the sailors to shoot and kill it.

Accompanied by a series of sounds of flesh and blood bursting, the dark sea surface turned blood red.

In a moment, everything returned to peace.

Rhaegar rode the Glutton into the air, keeping pace with the swaying Korakshuu like a snake.

Damon's eyes were restrained, and a deep look appeared on his face.

"It's all settled."

Rhaegar glanced at him and said calmly.

The ship that had just been sunk had the flag of Slaver Bay flying on its mast.

The hungry stone people were also dressed as mercenaries and slaves, and some of them had the symbol of three red dragons printed on their armor.

Those were the people that my good uncle led and were killed when he entered the sea of ​​smoke last time.

Damon rubbed his face and said calmly: "Let's go, I think I see that isolated island."

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korakshuu was in tune with the rider, flapping its large scarlet dragon wings and diving into the smoke that obstructed its vision.

"Proceed with caution!"

Rhaegar raised his eyebrows and gave a reminder.

Unfortunately, the man and the dragon turned a deaf ear to them and hid themselves with perfect skill.

Rhaegar's eyelids twitched, and he had to admire his uncle's courage.

Korakxiu lived up to the title of "God of the Sea". Although he was affected to some extent in the sea of ​​smoke, he was still able to exert amazing explosive power.

You won’t get lost or go crazy.

After exploring the route for several days, they led the fleet onto a safe route.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton gave a low growl and flapped its dark wings to give chase.

Rhaegar's body shook and he gripped the handle of the dragon saddle tightly.

In comparison, gluttons are no exception and their temperament becomes more and more manic day by day.

Rhaegar pursed his lips and looked down at the fleet below.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

On the deck of the Sea Serpent, Iragas' pupils were red, his neck and feet were shackled, and he was roaring anxiously.

Rega sighed softly, but there was nothing he could do.

Young dragons have weaker resistance and cannot withstand the negative impact of the sea of ​​smoke.

The dragon taming whip was not in his hand, and he almost lost Iragas.

……

Sunset dusk.

King's Landing, Red Keep.

"Helena, we should go visit your father."

Allison, wearing a cloak, pushed open the door of the board of directors' hall.

"Oh well."

Helena responded softly, still concentrating on reviewing memorials.

When the king is away for a day, things big and small pile up, making people busy and dizzy.

"You need to rest."

Allison sighed and put the cape around his daughter.

It's the end of July, and the temperature difference between day and night in King's Landing is slightly large.

Helena didn't even raise her head and carefully dealt with the memorials at hand.

Seeing this, Allison shook his head and glanced at the tapestry on the wall from the corner of his eye.

It was a cashmere tapestry, a rich product of Rethymno, casually draped on a bamboo pole by its owner.

Allison walked forward slowly, frowning slightly.

The tapestry is embroidered with two pictures.

A picture of a blue dragon and a red dragon fighting each other, showing the ferocious nature of the dragons.

The other one shows a towering snow-capped mountain shrouded in mist, with the top of the mountain invisible to the eye.

Allison was so absorbed in watching that he reached out and gently approached the embroidery that was interwoven with blue and red thread spools.

Just as he was about to touch her, Helena suddenly spoke up: "Seagull Town has sent out troops!"

"Ok?"

Allison was in a dream and didn't hear what her daughter said.

Helena's face turned stern as she held up a memorial: "The fleets of Braavos and Pentos are moving towards the lower half of the Narrow Sea. Lady Jeyne is transferring troops from Gulltown to Myr."

After passing Pentos and the Throat, you will reach the disputed area where the Three Women’s Kingdoms were originally located.

As the city-state closest to Pentos, Myr is first and foremost a strategic location.

Allison was startled when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Berlon is also in Mir, right?"

Even if they didn't know much, they knew where Rhaenyra's eldest son was.

Alisson thought for a moment and made a bold guess: "Bellon is tied to the two sisters, and Rhaegar wants Lady Jeyne to take care of them."

Helena blinked and stared at her mother.

She hadn't thought about these twists and turns.

Allison held his forehead with one hand and said helplessly: "Based on Raynilla's temper, she will overturn the valley."

To be fair, Jeyne Arryn is a role model for women throughout Westeros.

She inherited the Eyrie at a young age, ruled the valley at a young age, and became a princess by virtue of her family relationship.

With two pure Targaryen heirs by his side, no one dares to offend him easily.

In terms of scheming and tactics, neither of them can compare to Rainiera.

Rhaegar asked him to teach his eldest son, which was a last resort.

After all, she once wanted to send her youngest son Daeron to Oldtown to be raised by her late uncle Mond Hightower.

Helena frowned slightly and picked up her pen to review the memorial.

After a while, it was basically done.

"Let's go."

Allison's legs and feet were numb from standing there, and he sighed, "Your father has been very sleepy lately, and he doesn't wake up much during the day."

Helena nodded slightly, stood up and tightened her cloak.

A sideways glance revealed that the cape was a bright green, embellished with a few carefully embroidered flowers.

Helena shook her head and stroked her growing belly.

……

Sea of ​​smoke.

crackling——

The sky and the earth were in chaos, and thick dark clouds were striking with red lightning.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton let out a long roar, dived down from the sky, and glided across the boiling sea with its dragon tail.

Rhaegar's face darkened, and he shouted quickly: "Tighten the sails, an accident is coming!"

The fleet tossed and turned in the waves, like rootless duckweed swaying in the wind.

The sea snake looked solemn and kept directing the sailors to take countermeasures.

The wave came suddenly, catching everyone off guard.

Rumbling--

Suddenly, a beam of fire in the distance shot straight into the sky, causing huge and turbulent waves.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korakshuu let out a sharp roar like a sonic wave and dived straight down from the thick dark clouds.

Damon looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up, the underwater volcano has erupted!"

After saying that, Korakhuu quickly turned around and soared in the opposite direction.

The last time, an underwater volcano erupted, killing most of the people on the fleet. The overwhelming volcanic ash formed an indelible shadow.

"Lord Corliss, go!"

Rhaegar held a glass candle in one hand and his sword Truefire in the other.

Wuwuwu——

The sea snake knew the situation was urgent, so it snatched the messenger's horn, took a deep breath and blew it hard.

The fleet of House Velaryon is undoubtedly the strongest fleet in the Seven Kingdoms.

The lord blew the horn, and the huge fleet obeyed the order.

The sails were hoisted one after another, and the helmsman tried his best to steer the ship, using the strong wind brought by the giant dragon to make a hasty turn.

crackling——

There were lightning and thunder in the sky, and heavy rain was falling.

As Regar flew on his dragon, a drop of rain hit his forehead.

pat!

There was a slight stinging in my forehead, followed by a burning sensation.

Rhaegar frowned and raised his hand to wipe away the water stains.

Then, there was a burning pain in the fingertips, as if being bitten by a mosquito.

Lei Jia took a closer look and said in surprise: "Acid rain!"

The patter...

The sound of rain was getting louder and louder, pouring down like a torrential rain.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton roared, and its huge body covered the sky above the fleet, shaking off the corrosive acid rain.

Rumbling--

The underwater volcano in the distance continued to erupt, as if causing the heaven and earth to shake.

Blah blah blah...

A huge wave came and hit a warship.

The waves swept over, sweeping away all the sailors on the deck, leaving behind only screams of despair.

"Steer the ship! Quick!"

The sea snake remained calm and raised its voice in vain.

The Sea of ​​Smoke is indeed a cursed land.

There are all kinds of extraordinary natural disasters, vowing to swallow up every intruder.

hula-

Rhaegar put on a black robe, and a large stream of hot rain fell like a stone, hitting the unprotected back of the head.

hum-

Bronze dragon scales appear, blocking direct damage.

Even so, the huge impact force was not reduced in the slightest.

Rhaegar's head buzzed, he felt the world spinning, and his upper body fell onto the dragon saddle.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton roared furiously and spewed a mouthful of dark green dragon flame towards the sky, which collided with the acid rain and burst into thick white smoke.

The green vertical pupils looked around, determining the direction according to memory.

Finally, the nostrils twitched slightly and a memorable position was chosen.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton did not hesitate, leaping over the speeding Korakshu and gliding along the boiling sea surface.

Rumbling--

Red lightning struck the sky, making the world look like a bloody dawn.

Rhaegar lay on the dragon saddle, his eyes opened a little, and watched the catastrophic scene passing by.

Gradually, I began to feel dizzy.

Rhaegar clenched his sword Truefire and fell into an irresistible slumber.

……

Time passes bit by bit.

It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't tell north from south, east from west.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Cuckoo."

A gentle toad chirps, and a cool touch touches the skin.

Rhaegar was confused and slowly opened his eyes.

The sky was clear blue, with a few soft white clouds floating in the wind.

"Hi~!"

Rega felt a sharp pain in the back of his head and couldn't help but take a breath.

He climbed up with his hands supporting himself on the ground, his hands were covered with wet soil.

"Cuckoo."

The dream-eating toad lay on his forehead, staring with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"Where is this?"

Rhaegar looked around and saw an endless sea of ​​grass and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil.

I grabbed a handful of dark soil, and the cool and sticky feeling seemed real.

Rhaegar's eyes widened, he grabbed the dream-eating toad and held it in front of his eyes, demanding, "Where did you get me this time!?"

He remembered that he was fleeing in a sea of ​​smoke.

"Cuckoo."

The dream-eating toad stuck out its tongue and its gray belly was almost crushed.

"Roar……"

Suddenly, the snoring of a dragon could be heard behind me, along with the familiar smell of ashes.

Rhaegar turned around suddenly, his eyes full of surprise.

A giant dragon, as black as charcoal, was lying on the ground, its ferocious head flattening the grass and its huge nostrils spewing hot air.

Rhaegar rubbed his eyes and asked in confusion: "Greedy?"

Since when can a dragon dream with its rider?

"Cuckoo."

The dream-eating toad struggled hard, and with a puff it turned into wisps of gray smoke and returned.

Rhaegar's brows were twisted into a knot, and he quickly sorted out his thoughts.

The Glutton's huge body lay on a slope, with white smoke emitting from the evaporation of water from its scales.

Behind the dragon is the vast land.

Rhaegar stood up and looked at a towering mountain covered with thick snow from halfway up the mountain.

The snow-capped peaks are endless, shrouded in thick mist.

Rhaegar stood on tiptoe, but still couldn't see the scene clearly in the mist.

"This is not a dream."

The moment he saw the snowy peaks, Reja smiled: "By some strange coincidence, I ended up on that lost continent."

If I'm not mistaken, it's similar to the Fourteen Fire Peaks in Danys's dream.

"Hiss... Ga..."

A giant scarlet dragon that looked like a snake flew through the clouds, with a pair of broad dragon wings spread out and a sharp hiss of joy.

call--

As soon as Rhaegar raised his head, a strong wind blew over his head.

"Hiss!"

Iragas roared with excitement and flapped his wings to fly high.

Rhaegar looked to the other side and saw clouds covering the sea and could faintly hear the sound of waves.

"Land of the Long Summer!"

Rhaegar smiled and took a deep breath.

The blood in my body began to flow faster, the pain in the back of my head subsided, and I felt refreshed.

With his keen senses, he could sense that the fire magic contained in the air was more than ten times the normal amount, actively penetrating into every pore of his body.

"Roar……"

The Glutton shook his dragon tail, absorbing extraordinary fire magic power like a water pump, and the emotion he conveyed was comfortable and joyful.

Rega was shocked and instinctively breathed in fire magic.

The fire magic power was not shy and penetrated into the mouth and nose like a swallow returning to its nest.

"His Majesty."

Suddenly, there was a call from behind.

The sea snake had a bandage on its forehead and a smile on its old face.

When Rhaegar saw his companions, he felt relieved.

"Your Majesty, this is the land of long summer."

The sea serpent's eyes sparkled, and in his arms he held two pieces of tattered dragon stone rubble.

(End of this chapter)