Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day

 Chapter 55 The Second Legend

 In a blink of an eye, the sky becomes gloomy.

 Longjing Mine Cave, in front of the stone mural.

The young prince was immersed in his sleep, unaware of the passage of time in the outside world.

 Suddenly, Rhaegar shuddered and woke up from his sleep.

 Looking around vaguely.

The system prompt sounds just right.

 “This exploration is over, please pick up the lost treasures.”

Rhaegar immediately became energetic and searched every corner with his eyes.

  【Dragon Crystal Stone Wall】

 Exploration progress: 100%

"where is it?"

Rhaegar searched around and found a round red halo on the dragon crystal stone wall above his head.

 “Red, it’s a legendary relic!”

Rhaegar’s eyes widened and he carefully poked through the red halo.

The red light like fireworks bloomed and fell on the top of his head.

 “The relic was picked up successfully, checking...”

“The test was successful and it was determined to be a legendary relic, the last fire.”

“It is indeed a legendary level, a mysterious relic comparable to [Blood and Fire].”

Rhaegar rubbed his hands expectantly and looked at the faint flames appearing on the system panel.

The core of the flame is orange, and the edges are wavering red.

 Like a fire that can be extinguished at any time.

 “The last fire seems to be extinguished?”

Rhaegar was full of desire to explore and tried to activate this weak flame.

“Activation failed. The legendary relic is unique and special conditions must be completed before it can be activated.”

Hearing the explanation of the system prompt, Rhaegar recalled the first time he explored Balerion’s skull and obtained the [Dragon’s Legacy].

 The scarred dragon scales require the blood of a true dragon to be activated.

 “Precious things are always unique.”

Lega frowned slightly and called up the annotation font on the system panel.

  Look at the comments on [The Last Fire].

“Flame is the enlightenment of a civilization. The ancient civilization grows from immaturity to behemoth, from strength to destruction..."

“Every civilization has a unique inheritance. The immortal crystal preserves the last fire, waiting for the warriors to regain their glory..."

Two lines of small text describe the origin of the last fire, but do not reveal how to activate it.

Rhaegar frowned slightly, secretly regretting that he had a treasure but didn't know how to use it.

“Since it is the last fire, it must be related to fire and magic.”

 When it comes to fire and magic, the first thing that comes to Rhaegar’s mind is dragons.

“The legacy of the dragon requires the blood of the true dragon. Maybe the final fire requires dragon flames?”

Rhaegar couldn't stop thinking.

 As soon as it gets dark, the temperature in the cave gradually drops.

Rhaegar's breath was filled with white mist, forming a contrast between ice and fire next to the torch.

 “What a pity, it must be very late.”

 After exploring and obtaining the relics, Rhaegar's adventure was successfully completed, and now he had to face the consequences of running away.

Going back along the original path, Rhaegar was thinking about how to make excuses.

 Outside, a bright half-moon hangs high, and the night is dotted with stars.

The seawater lapped on the beach, unable to stop the guards from searching.

As soon as Rhaegar got out of the narrow hole, he looked up and saw torches swaying and noisy voices calling his name.

"I'm here!"

Rhaegar held up the torch and called to the guards not far away.

“Your Highness, come quickly, we have found Prince Rhaegar!”

A guard shouted quickly.



There were messy footsteps on the beach, and Rhaegar was guarded among them.

Soon, the figures of Viserys and Rhaenyra appeared in front of him.

Without waiting for Viserys, the father, to say anything, Rhaenyra rushed forward and threw him to the ground. Her pretty face was full of anger, and her voice was hoarse and crying: "You bastard, where have you gone?"

"I was in the cave and found something." Rega didn't dare to move, he lowered his head and said Nono.

 “There’s nothing more important than your safety, you almost scared me to death!”

Rhaenyra was like a furious female dragon, with tears falling down her cheeks, and she choked with sobs: "You disappeared under my nose. If something happened to you, what would you tell me to do?"

 “My mother only left me with you as my only support, what should I do without you!?”

As she spoke, Rhaenyra's tears rolled down her cheeks. She angrily pushed Rhaegar down on her legs and spanked her **** hard.

 Looking at his sister who was so sad, Rhaegar didn't dare to resist. He covered his face with his hands and let her teach her.

 “Alright, Rhaenyra.”

Viserys, who was still angry at first, lost his temper when he saw this, and walked to his daughter to comfort her.

 Don’t forget that the son just found her and made her very angry.

Rhaenyra stopped, wiped her tears with her sleeves, and said threateningly:

“Next time, I’ll break your legs, drag you back to the Red Keep, and lock you in the attic for the rest of your life.”

Rhaegar nodded like garlic, promising that there would be no next time.

 While taking out a piece of dragon crystal from his arms, he said with mixed truth and falsehood: "I didn't run around on purpose, but there was a mysterious feeling calling me."

“Fart, this is your excuse.” Rhaenyra cursed directly.

Viserys frowned and asked in confusion: "Did you enter the dragon crystal mine?"

“Yes, that unknown existence guided me to the dragon crystal mine and revealed the ancient legend.” Rhaegar confirmed.

  “What is it?”

Viserys half-believed what the eldest son God said.

 The importance of a dreamwalker in his mind is extremely high, and he is willing to listen to the adventures of his eldest son.

Rhaegar drew several imitation drawings on the sand and said solemnly: "A long time ago, someone carved the legend of the Song of Ice and Fire in the dragon crystal mine."

Viserys looked at the sand paintings and hurriedly asked: "It's really a song of ice and fire. Which mine is it in?"

 He remembered the prophecy recorded in the dragon's horn dagger.

There are similar legends and records at the moment, how could he not go and take a look.

Rhaegar pointed out the entrance to the cave for him, and Viserys said: "You and Rhaenyra go back and rest first. She is very tired from looking for you all day."

 Then he led the accompanying Captain Harold of the Kingsguard and two guards into the cave.

Rhaenyra was half-informed and confused: "What is the Song of Ice and Fire? Isn't that a legend?"

“I can’t explain it at the moment, let’s go back first.” Rega held her hand in a flattering manner.

“Go back and explain to me.” Rhaenyra turned her head away and held his hand tightly.

 It’s already midnight now.

 She has been looking for it since lunch. She is exhausted, tired and hungry.

 …

 After dinner, Rhaegar’s bedroom.

 The siblings finished washing and lay on the bed in their pajamas.

Rhaegar carefully explained the history of the Song of Ice and Fire and what he saw in the cave.

Rhaenyra widened her beautiful eyes and whispered: "Are there really White Walkers and legions of the dead in the world?"

“Who knows, the last legendary era was thousands of years ago.”

Rhaegar leaned into her arms, enjoying the soft warmth, and said with squinted eyes: "Our ancestors were the dragon kings in the ancient Valyrian period. Going back to that time, they were just a group of shepherds."

“I think A Song of Ice and Fire should be a disaster unique to Westeros.”

Rhaenyra raised her eyebrows slightly: "Like the world-destroying natural disaster in ancient Valyria?"

“Probably not. Eternal Night is an extremely cold disaster caused by the White Walkers. According to historical records, the human army defeated the Night King and saved the continent.”

"On the other hand, the ancient Valyrian civilization had so many dragons, and its overall strength far exceeded any period in Westeros, and it was still destroyed by the natural disaster."

“It can be seen that the natural disaster that destroys the world is more terrifying, leaving no room for resistance.”

 Last night I finally watched the show "Game of Thrones" and I was really touched by it.

The first 7 seasons are great dramas, there is nothing else to say.

Season 8 is a **** from me.

Especially when I saw the last episode, Dragon Mother was killed, Snow returned to the Great Wall, and the children of the Wolf family realized their wishes.

Every cell in my body is saying one word: "Disgusting!"

Long Ma struggled for so long and was killed like this? ? ?

Snow is so miserable that he chooses the worst one out of ten thousand solutions.

 (End of this chapter)