Chapter 634 Brotherly Gap
Half a month later, the summer sea.

"Roar——"

A premeditated naval battle broke out. An old dragon covered with moss-colored scales hovered over the sea and sank a large number of warships flying the flags of the Three Women's Kingdoms.

"Attack, long-range throwing of bows and arrows!"

On the warship flying the green seahorse flag, Erin, wearing silver-gray armor, commanded the archers to shoot thousands of arrows.

Suddenly, arrows fell like rain.

On the other hand, the pirates from the Three Women's Kingdom had more than a dozen warships that were like broken wooden boards, and were vulnerable to the attack of the green old dragon.

"Dragon Flame, Uragas!"

Baerlon rode on the newly built blue-gray saddle, shouting excitedly.

"Roar——"

The old dragon raised its head and roared, green dragon flames splashed like ink, and its strong and powerful hind legs broke the enemy's sails.

At the same time, several dragons joined the battlefield.

"His-"

Vhagar arrived first. His huge body that blocked out the sun and sky was like a mountain. The infinite oppression he brought shattered the psychological defenses of the pirates from the Three Women's Kingdoms.

The black and red Iragas followed, shuttling among the chaotic pile of ships, with black dragon flames exploding everywhere.

"Hiss!..."

A light grey dragon was flying high in the sky, occasionally showing up to spit out a huge fireball, then watching from afar.

Several giant dragons were dispatched, and victory in the war immediately became one-sided.

"No no no!"

The pirates from the Three Women's Kingdom had no time to operate the scorpion crossbow before they were engulfed by the oncoming huge fireball.

With a crackling sound, only a pile of ashes was left, including the deck.

……

An hour later.

The sea was calm, and more than a dozen warships were burning and gradually sank into the sea.

"Clean up the battlefield and don't let any pirates go."

Erin's face was solemn as he personally led the sailors to check for deficiencies and fill in the gaps.

After being around sea snakes for many years and being influenced by them, he has already acquired the demeanor of a great general.

"Roar——"

"..."

Several giant dragons were circling in the air, and the gray one was still holding a half-charred corpse in its mouth.

“It was not easy to win.”

Baeron panted slightly and couldn't help laughing while riding on the dragon's back.

He had already learned that the pirates of the Three Kingdoms were going to buy goods from Pentos, so he led his fleet to block the waters between Lys and Volantis in advance.

A fairly grand naval battle that weakened some of the enemy's forces.

Just as I was thinking about it, a small black dot appeared in my sight.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the sea is vast and majestic.

"Hiss!"

A silver-gray young dragon flew over quickly and stayed in the air several miles away.

Baeron narrowed his eyes slightly and said in surprise: "Meka."

The young dragon with the huge head was Slagas, and the small figure on the dragon's back was his younger brother.

In the distance, Meka glanced at the battlefield and said silently, "Let's go, Thrax."

"Hiss!"

Thrax roared in protest, turned around and returned in the direction he came from.

The war was over, and the accumulated dragon flame had nowhere to vent.

On the other side, Belron looked anxious: "Why did you leave?"

I haven’t seen my third brother for a long time. He’s been missing me for a while.

But he could also guess that the other party came to help after hearing the noise.

Volantis is not far away, and there are patrol ships overseas.

"This boy."

Belron felt a little reluctant as he looked at the silver-haired figure on the back of the silver-gray dragon.

As the oldest of his father's three sons, Maeka originally had a good relationship with him and Imon.

The three brothers love each other and can play together on anything.

It wasn't until Aemon was openly or covertly hostile to Maekar that things started to get strained between the brothers.

Baeron understood what was going on.

Among all his brothers and sisters, his father loved them three the most.

He was the eldest son and naturally enjoyed the best treatment.

Imon thought it was right and was happy for his twin brother and gave him his blessings.

The other son that his father favored was his younger brother, Meka.

In Imon's opinion, love should be shown from the elders to the young.

He privately felt unfair that he was out-favored by his younger brother, Meka.

Especially since Meka's appearance is white-blond hair and blue eyes, he is not the same as his brothers, and he does not look like his father.

But his father preferred Meka, thinking that his third son's quiet nature and decisive style were similar to his.

One time, Baelon and Aemon were lying in a corner and eavesdropped on their father and mother's conversation at night.

When talking about Meka, he said that he was easy-going and did not fight for the throne or the secular world, which was very much like himself when he was a child.

Because my father was frail and sickly when he was young, he never thought of taking over my mother's inheritance rights.

His attitude towards the second and third sons is also very different.

The requirements for Imon, who has a photographic memory, are very strict. Everything must be done to the best of one's ability without any mistakes.

In contrast, he was more relaxed with Meka, allowing him to study history books, play the harp, and even manage a free trade city-state at a young age.

Over time, the gap between brothers is bound to grow bigger and bigger.

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you."

Baerlon frowned, averted his gaze and continued to clean up the battlefield.

After all, they are brothers, there is nothing that cannot be untied.

……

Volantis.

Thrax flew back into the black wall of the East City District and sent the young driver back to the Governor's Palace.

As soon as Meka landed, he heard a howl.

"Prince, you must help me!"

Meka was startled at the sound and turned his head to see neatly combed blonde hair.

"Prince, it's too dangerous for you to go out alone."

Tailan bent down and continued his request: "The slave ships in Slave Bay are still rampant, and my brother Duke Jason is still imprisoned in the Great Pyramid." He was really anxious and complained like pouring out beans.

Meka looked at him strangely and said, "How about you ask the Western Territory to send more gold to redeem your brother?"

That old woman didn't say she wouldn't let him go!
The key is that Jason Lannister doesn't give money.

"Prince, my brother is a duke of a realm after all. It is not decent to pay for his redemption."

Tailan's humble complaint.

"Being ridiculed as a miser who never spends a penny is even more shameful when locked up in a cage."

Meka had a clear mind and gave a suggestion: "Elena sent me a letter, and the slave ships will be more restrained and move closer to Sothoryos."

That old woman knows how to deal with the times.

Jun Lin and his entourage broadened her horizons and filled her with awe.

"Prince, Prince..."

Tailan's face was full of sorrow, and he stretched out his hand and shouted.

The other party obviously didn't want to pay attention to him and only looked at the back of his head with short platinum blonde hair.

I called out for a while to make sure the other person didn't turn around.

Tailan's expression changed and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s better not to agree!
The stupid brother is still holding on to the ransom. It would be best if he could be locked up for three to five years.

When I think of something happy, I put my hands behind my back and go to handle official business.

However, at the gate of the Governor's Palace.

A small platinum head popped out, taking in his every move.

"Tsk tsk, what a brotherly friendship."

Maika grinned, looking even better to her teacher.

How can you be a teacher if you don’t have a bad heart?

Relying entirely on books and scholars for instruction, it is easiest to be deceived when you are out and about.

……

Within a few days, news of victory from the Summer Sea reached King's Landing.

Flea Bottom and Silk Street are the most popular rumors.
Even the lowest prostitutes and orphans can discuss it. The Crown Prince is about to attack the continent of Sothoryos to burn the remnants of the Three Women's Kingdoms and feed them to the dragons.

There are even rumors that the crown prince is the reincarnation of the brave Baelon, who tamed the dragon Vhagar from his previous life.

At this time, the Red Fort.

boom--

The door of the imperial conference room closed, and a group of ministers filed out.

Rainier's face was livid, and she walked alone in the corridor with a pair of long white legs.

In Rhaegar's absence, the king's ministers ignored her.

The follow-up issues of the eldest son, Baeron's victory in the first battle, could not be discussed to a conclusion.

My father was an expert at playing the peacemaker and he managed to fool the ministers.

But the pressure finally fell on her as the queen and the mother of the crown prince.

Everyone was asking whether they would consider accepting Highgarden's marriage proposal and intervening in the chaotic relations at Storm's End.

What a joke!

She had no say in key decisions, and all the blame fell on her.

"Damn, these shameless bastards."

The more Rhaenyra thought about it, the angrier she became, and the mountains rose and fell.

If Rega were here, who would dare to show her a bad face?

quite a while,

creak-

She opened the door of her bedroom, took off her earrings and rings, and felt relaxed.

"His Majesty."

Xiaomei, the white maggot, leaned against the cabinet and greeted with a kind smile.

"Your Majesty, Mother..."

There were quite a few people in the palace, including the adopted daughter Rhaena, the second son Aemon...

Daemon's eldest son Gaimon and second son Enar were also there. The two little boys of the same age were pulled by the slightly older Visenya to study their younger brother Ego's diaper together.

"Look, little bird."

Visenya ripped off the diaper, exposing poor Egg.

"Cover it."

Gaimon blushed slightly and glanced timidly at the queen and his sister Rhaena.

He came with Rhaena, along with their grandfather, Lord Corliss.

Inar tilted his head, studying seriously.

Rhaenyra was immediately overwhelmed. She grabbed Visenya's ears and tried to control her temper: "Take the little ones and go out to play."

"Okay." Visenya didn't dare to disobey, so she picked up her brother Ego and ran away.

Gaimon and Inar hurried to follow, the former not forgetting to pick up the fallen diaper.

Soon, only two adults and a pair of older children were left in the bedroom.

"I'm exhausted."

Rhaenyra sighed and walked to the table to pour a glass of wine.

Renia stepped forward to help, and she gently took her hand and helped her sit down in a chair.

"There have been a lot of turmoil recently."

Bai Gu Xiaomei followed suit and continued the conversation: "The crown prince is very talented. He won a great victory on his first battle."

Several years have passed, and the white maggot that used to claim to be lowly has not changed in appearance, but his temperament has become much more graceful.

A mother has already risen to the upper class because of her son's status.

Rhaenyra regarded him as a confidant and said helplessly, "War is not that simple. There are vultures all around outside, and there are only good-for-nothings inside."

Leonor Strong resigned as Prime Minister due to injury, and the Imperial Council was left half-armed.

Rhaegar was far away on the continent of Essos, and the other half had also collapsed.

It was all thanks to the fact that the Chief of Intelligence and the Grand Secretary were both on our side, and they were able to control the situation by both fighting and defending.

“War is a disaster, but it can also be an opportunity.”

White Maggot Xiaomei's eyes were deep as she spoke word by word, "I heard that Miss Benila and Prince Darren suppressed the rebellion in the Golden Fields and were deeply trusted by the king."

"I would rather they all come back and take care of the front door first."

Rhaenyra agreed casually.

Renia at the table didn't say anything, but a look of disappointment appeared on her face.

Her dragon was too small to even be qualified to go into battle.

Her sister and fiancé were both successful in their careers, but she was the only one left in the Red Castle taking care of the children.

(End of this chapter)

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