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

Chapter 648: The Pale Wild Dragon Appears
"Don't you welcome me?"

Lanino was indignant and said, "You are dissatisfied with your wife and you are using a woman to vent your anger."

I really can't figure out what's going on.

What is the purpose of the ever-increasing sarcasm?
Aemond's face turned cold and he said grimly: "I hope my poor nephew will come back more than you."

"Who?" Lannino was stunned and couldn't understand.

He only knew that his cousin who was not a king before became king and had a lot of children.

It's really unclear what happened to any of the children.

"Don't you know? It was just half a month before you came back."

Aemond's one eye was gloomy, and he said in a bad tone: "Isn't it a coincidence that the day after the child was born, someone saw a wounded dragon stranded on the island of Tas, and brought you back."

I didn't lower my voice deliberately to ensure that everyone in the audience could hear it.

According to what he had gathered, his nephew Aemon should not have been attacked by a wild dragon.

There was another encounter and pursuit, which implicated him and his dragon.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people changed their expressions.

Rhaenys frowned and opened her mouth to speak.

"This has nothing to do with me."

Lanino felt puzzled and denied it flatly: "The culprit is the wild dragon you mentioned. Haiyan is innocent."

"I don't care if you are innocent or not!"

Emond suddenly raised his voice, took a step forward and bumped his chest against the other person, saying bluntly: "You, shouldn't have come back."

"shut up!!"

"Aemond, watch your words."

Collis and Rhaegar spoke at the same time, one stood up quickly, and the other frowned slightly.

Rhaegar had mixed feelings, but he didn't scold him any more severely.

Some things can be said, and some things cannot be said.

But just because you can't say something doesn't mean it's necessarily wrong.

Lannino's return route was strange, and it happened to be near the Shipwreck Bay where Imon had the accident.

Haiyan was injured again in a strange way.

In the final analysis, no amount of explanation can stand up to scrutiny.

Corlys, on the other hand, glared at Aemond and asked loudly, "Do you doubt my son, or do you despise the House of Velaryon?"

Laenor was the face of House Velaryon.

As a father, I will never allow anyone to humiliate me.

Aemond showed no fear at all, and smiled playfully, "Valerion? Since you asked that question, I also want to ask who is the heir to Driftmark?"

Upon hearing this, Daeron and Rhaena's faces changed drastically.

Logically speaking, they are the confirmed heirs and it should belong to them.

Aemond tilted his head and waited for the other party to answer.

He had every reason to reject Lannino.

The accident of the nephew, Rhaena's succession...

The return of a Velaryon caused his family to lose too much.

"Aemond, you are asking too much."

Rhaegar had to step up and stop the farce from escalating.

This is a matter concerning the inheritance of the Valaryon family, and it is not something that can be criticized casually.

Wherever Lannino goes, he will be the most legitimate heir.

"Your Majesty, I should handle my family's internal affairs myself."

Corliss asked Rega a question, and then said firmly: "My son has returned. He has done nothing wrong and should not be subjected to such bad accusations."

"Then how does he explain Haiyan's injuries!"

Emond asked loudly, pointing out Lannino's past: "Mr. Fishmonger."

"This is the most outrageous slander."

Lannino's eyes were firm, and he was not affected by the life in the past ten years.

Collis's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he planned to take the opportunity to criticize One-Eye Emond.

"have you had enough?"

Rhaegar became a little impatient, and his calm voice gradually became colder.

A bunch of bullshit.

The child who died was his, and the inheritance that was returned originally belonged to someone else.

He was already upset enough and didn't want to put in any more effort.

Imond and Collis looked at each other, and fierce sparks flew.

"It's hot, let's sit down and have a drink first."

Rhaenyra raised her hand to hold Rhaegar's shoulder and raised her glass to smooth things over.

If the fight goes on, the two opponents might not even have a fight to the death before the barrel of explosives next to them explodes.

Helena blinked, clapped her hands and laughed, "Yes, there is still business to discuss."

"snort!……"

Aemond and Collis each snorted coldly and returned to their original seats.

Lannino was very depressed and changed seats with Darren who was sitting next to him.

Shireen covered her face and cried, and was taken off the stage by Rhaena.

After a brief silence and pause, the parliament officially convened.

The content is simple and formulates a strategy for the distribution of the Lizard Islands.

All adult dragonborn in the family will participate in the war, while half-grown children such as Baelon will take care of their younger siblings and look after the base camp, Volantis.

This was the first time that all members of the Targaryen family had visited the continent of Essos, which was so close to Old Valyria.

Due to the threat from the Bluffs and other four-city alliances, the war had to be fought quickly.

There was only an old king in King's Landing who was in charge of Wormithor, and he was in poor health and could not fight for a long time. The defense fell on Seagull Town in the Valley and the White Harbor Fleet in the North.

Rhaegar raised his glass and said solemnly: "For the honor and development of the family, please do your best to eradicate the remnants of the Three Women's Kingdom."

"For the family!!"

"..."

Everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine together.

Dragons were flying in the sky, entangled with each other and roaring continuously.

It is the advent of a magnificent and prosperous era.

……

half a month later.

Basilisk Islands, Island of Tears.

A large fleet approached the shore, and soldiers with three-headed red dragon emblems printed on their armor rushed forward, with the number no less than two thousand.

"Hiss!!"

A giant topaz-colored dragon hovered overhead, spewing out scorching golden dragon flames.

"Dragon Flame, Sylax!"

Rhaenyra shouted repeatedly, her eyes flashing madly.

She was wearing a black dragon-riding suit, her silver hair was braided and tied behind her head, and she had the clan sword "Light of the Kingdom" slung around her waist.

At first glance, she really has some of Queen Visenya's charm.

The war was about to break out and was advancing in a one-sided trend.

Sylax was extremely wild, not like a captive dragon at all. The golden dragon flames burned everywhere, covering the entire island with a dazzling halo.

A few miles away, on the coast of the southern continent.

"Hiss-"

The glutton crawled on the ground, stretched his neck and roared.

Above the sky, the light blue dream fire hovered slowly, and the color of its scales blended with the vast blue sky.

"Has she always been like this?"

"Just letting off some steam."

"Sylax is worthy of being called the golden beast."

Rhaegar and Helena leaned against the giant black dragon, looking from afar at the man and the dragon wreaking havoc on the Isle of Tears.

After losing her beloved son, Rainiera was under tremendous psychological pressure.

The brother and sister both vented their anger in the same way, sprinkling dragon flames on the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom.

The battle progressed rapidly. With the help of the dragon, the royal fleet pushed forward and drove the Rees pirates into the sea.

Rhaegar kept an eye on it and asked, "What's the situation on Naath Island?"

"The Tyrosh mercenaries have huddled in caves, and Aemond has been burning them repeatedly for seven days."

Helena tilted her head and counted on her fingers.

The main forces on the island of Naath are the three brothers Aegon, Aemond, and Daeron.

The three dragons, together with the fleets of Hightower, Lannister, and the Arbor, achieved a great victory from the start.

However, the Island of Naas is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the mercenaries of Tyrosh are the most skilled in fighting.

"Quack quack..."

A pitch-black raven flapped its wings and flew over, landing on Rhaegar's shoulder.

The raven twisted its neck and raised one paw.

Very smart.

"Tormund's raven."

Rhaegar recognized it at a glance and took the letter from his paw to examine it.

An all-out war has begun, and the lineup configuration is very respectful to the pirates of the three female countries.

It is also the determination to destroy everything.

Helena came closer, resting her chin on her brother's shoulder, pouting her lips and reading the letter: "Great victory on Axe Island... the remains of a pterosaur... suspected traces of a wild dragon?"

She is a mother now, but she is still as naughty as a child.

Occasionally, I can compete with Visenya for food.

Rhaegar's eyes were deep and he took a deep breath: "I have finally waited for this."

Damn wild dragon, it's really hiding right under our noses.

"I'll go with you." Helena said and called out to Menghuo.

"No!" Rhaegar refused, and said worriedly: "It is enough for you to accompany Rhaenyra, Korax and Melias."

Daemon and Rhaenys, mother and son, are all on Axe Island. The two middle-aged dragons and one adult dragon are already at their peak combat power.

When the glutton arrives, the wild dragon will surely die.

"Be good and listen, I'll bring you some local specialties when I come back."

Rega pinched the other's round, fair face and smacked her hard on the right side.

Helena blushed.

Since giving birth to a pair of children, the pressure of facing an unknown future has been greatly reduced.

She regained her innocence as a girl, and was very popular among the dragon cubs.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton carried the driver, shook off the dirt, and flew high with a flap of its broad wings.

……

Half a day later.

Axe Island, Bald Mountain Range.

Smoothly...

Among the steep mountains, the jungle bushes were shaking violently, and the green leaves were turning yellow and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A pungent stench of decay spread out, covering an area of ​​one kilometer in radius.

Many small animals were foraging for food, and they became instantly paralyzed by stress when they smelled the scent.

Grunt...

A pale dragon head stretched out from the jungle, and its blood-stained dragon mouth opened, biting an ugly snake lizard in the mud to pieces.

On one side of the dragon's head, the empty eye socket was a bloody mess.

It was extremely hideous and ferocious, like a demon from hell crawling onto the human world.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Suddenly, a dark red monster as long as a snake flew across the sky, and a sharp hissing sound echoed in the air.

The pale dragon head lay on the ground and turned sideways, with its only remaining eye peering at the sky.

Until the dark red beast flew away from the mountains, lay on the bushes and breathed heavily.

"Hiss!!"

A light silver dragon flew past before his eyes, one of its wings slightly underpowered, and its speed was neither fast nor slow.

The pale wild dragon's pupils shrank slightly, and its dragon mouth with intertwined fangs could not help but drool.

Zila Zila...

The smelly ambergris dripped onto the ground, corroding the leaves of the bushes and burning large areas of withered land.

Not only was there a wound on his eye socket, but his entire body was emitting a strong stench.

It was as if the flesh beneath the scales was festering, and maggots were born to eat the flesh.

"Roar……"

The pale wild dragon shook its head, supported its bony body with its wings, and slowly crawled towards its nest on Bald Mountain.

The dorsal fin on the lower abdomen scraped the ground, leaving messy grooves.

It can be vaguely seen that the slender body is not strange, and the pale marble scales are also smooth at times.

Unfortunately, the dragon's head looks like a ghost, and its morbid madness is terrifying.

boom--

Strong winds blew, and large tracts of jungle dropped their treetops, filling the air with the smell of ash.

The pale wild dragon's pupils narrowed, the only remaining muscles in his body tensed, and he raised his head in human-like surprise.

click-

A tall banyan tree broke, and dense vines fell down, covering the pale scales like thin snakes.

The next moment, a pair of pitch-black wings like a curtain hanging from the sky covered the earth.

"Be careful, glutton."

Rhaegar looked down, inspecting the hidden place again and again.

The Glutton's green vertical pupils showed disdain. He snorted heavily, flapped his wings and soared into the clouds.

"Roar……"

The pale wild dragon exhaled a foul breath, broke free from the cover of the vines, and crawled faster.

As soon as they appeared, a layer of dark clouds covered the sky.

The pitch-black dragon came back, its green vertical pupils filled with gloom, and it swung its head left and right, looking down at the jungle below.

(End of this chapter)