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

"Hiss..."

Corakxiu screamed sharply, and his scarlet body swayed like a snake, carrying the driver and flying away from Myr.

Lei Jia looked calm and watched the man and the dragon leave.

I learned from Damon that those two books recorded a brief family history of the "Fitznick" family.

Content includes but is not limited to dragon training and dragon feeding.

Similar to Diane Liga's brief family history, but with more detailed records on blood witchcraft, family reproduction, and taming dragons.

Seeing that Rhaegar was silent, Rhaenys stepped forward to comfort him: "Ever since Lannar lost her son in childbirth, Daemon has become very interested in magic, especially the dragon kings of ancient Valyria."

The riot happened suddenly, and the fearless ones and the knights of the valley ran all over the city.

Thanks to Damon's arrival, he drove away a large number of rioters who intended to rob the Dragon King's ruins.

Rhaegar looked away and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, Targaryen will have to come into contact with these sooner or later."

His son is about to be born, and the Green Party falls apart under Allison's influence.

Together with the sisters Rhaenyra and Helena, his position is unbreakable.

It's time for family members to get involved in magic and not just rely on whips and shouts to control dragons.

Rega felt very relieved and looked towards the smoky pit.

Inside is a ruins and a half, with much to discover.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a noise from the deep pit, and the dirty and smelly people struggled to climb out.

There were quite a few people.

After a rough inspection, there were probably dozens of people.

Some were carrying torn sacks filled with gold, while others were holding gold and silverware in their arms.

What's more, several rioters holding scimitars held fossilized dragon eggs and dragon bone products in their hands...

"Haha, there are so many good things."

Rhaegar's eyes were slightly cold, and he motioned for the fearless ones to rush forward.

No noble family has the foresight to hide their wealth together.

I fully understand the principle of the cunning rabbit’s three burrows.

This semi-ruin hidden under the Myr city-state is one of the back-up men of the Fitznick family.

If the family suffers a catastrophe, it can be used for future generations to make a comeback.

Unfortunately, the apocalypse is a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster.

The members of the Fitznick family and the giant dragon were neatly buried in the eruption of the Fourteenth Fire Peak.

No one knows about this semi-ruin, and it remains to this day, benefiting the Targaryens.

Rhaegar couldn't help but smile: "The Targaryens are poor! This is exactly what they need."

After a siege, the fearless captured dozens of rioters and detained them to the edge of the ruins.

It's not just them.

The fearless ones will also capture all the mobs that continue to pour in here, and kill those who dare to disobey on the spot.

After all, they are a group of poor people who have not been systematically trained. When their numbers are not advantageous, they are the meat on the chopping board.

Handing the dragon egg fossil to Rhaenys, Rhaegar said, "Auntie, I'll go explore the ruins first, and I'll leave this to you."

"Don't worry."

Rhaenys looked at the antiquities seized from the rioters and agreed.

She had an inescapable responsibility for the Myr riots and tried her best to make up for it.

Rega reminded: "Don't let any of them go, I'll keep them for use."

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

After that, jump down into the pit.

The pit looks scary from the outside, but it's no less scary inside.

Rhaegar landed with a "thud" and rolled a distance to relieve the impact.

When his palm touched the ground, he saw the cold black stone floor and the smell of dried blood.

puff--

The real fire at his waist was unsheathed, and the dark sword body ignited with blazing flames.

The road ahead is illuminated, a wide and deep passage.

After a few glances, except for being a little damp and cold, the passage was relatively clean.

Rhaegar was fearless and strode forward.

Along the way, you can also see the dead bodies of rioters and the traces of dragon flames left by Colakxiu.

The passage has no twists and turns and connects directly to an underground palace made of black stones.

The palace is not dark, with oil lamps hanging on the walls.

Lei Jia's nostrils twitched slightly, and he smelled a special fishy-sweet smell.

I thought about it and saw it in the books in the school.

The Shivering Sea is home to a group of huge whales and sea beasts.

By taking the oil from whales or sea animals and processing it with blood magic, you can create lamp oil that lasts for a thousand years.

Lei Jia was overjoyed and said secretly: "With such extravagant magical creations, this Dragon King family must be very powerful."

The Targeli arrangement has a mid-to-lower reputation and does not have such a deep foundation.

If you think about it seriously, the exile Inar is really bad at it.

The majestic Dragon King family moved with only five dragons. It is estimated that the only magical artifacts are the two Valyrian steel swords "Blackfire" and "Dark Sister".

The materials for the Conquest Crown and the Dragon Horn Dagger are scarce, and they can barely be considered part of the family's wealth.

Looking deeper into the truth, the Targaryen migration to the other side of the Narrow Sea is likely not just because of the dream prophecy of the dreamwalker "Denise".

The only thing that can make a Dragon King family sell their ancestral property and move away is the threat of another Dragon King family.

Rhaegar had reason to suspect that the Targaryens had failed in competition with other dragon king families and had been severely weakened, so they hid on Dragonstone in despair.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why four of the five dragons that followed Valyria died one after another for unknown reasons.

Only the very young Balerion remained.

It was impossible to say that those four dragons had already been injured or had been secretly attacked by their enemies.

Click!

He paused and kicked the lid of a container made of black steel.

Rhaegar looked down and frowned slightly.

At the entrance of the palace, there was a separate area where five containers that looked like stoves were placed.

This kind of container can effectively retain heat and can be used to store dragon eggs.

When he was a child, he often held the container and talked with the dragon eggs inside.

At this time, all five containers were knocked to the ground, and the dragon eggs inside disappeared.

Don't worry, it's all in the hands of the rioters outside.

Turning around again, there were large boxes placed deep in the palace, and they were emptied in various directions.

Rega saw it and sighed secretly: "The preparations are really sufficient."

However, manpower will eventually run out.

The lifespan of dragon eggs is up to a hundred years, and they will lose their activity within a few decades if not stored properly.

Wealth is precious, but it must be inherited by future generations.

If there is no doomsday catastrophe, given the background of the Fitznick family, as long as a direct descendant survives, there will be a chance to make a comeback.

Stepping past the container holding the dragon eggs, Rhaegar walked to a huge cylindrical stone pillar in the center of the palace.

The diameter of the stone pillar is more than ten meters, and there are grooves on the outside where densely packed books are stored.

Rhaegar was in awe and gently picked up a book.

Wow!

The books are made of paper that has weathered so much that it shatters into dregs when touched.

Lei felt a pity and couldn't help cursing secretly: "No wonder Damon took away two books."

The material of those two books is secret parchment, which is far more precious than ordinary books.

Rhaegar checked repeatedly. Almost all of the tens of thousands of classified books were weathered, and only a few could still be read.

"Forget it, keep it first."

Most of these books were biographies of ancient Valyria and human geography of Essos, and they were later copied by scholars.

After turning around, Rhaegar's eyes locked on the surrounding walls of the palace.

The walls are also made of black stone, carved with abstract murals.

Most of it is about dragons, and each stage of the dragon is described in great detail.

A huge old dragon that is too old to fly...a ferocious adult dragon...a skinny sub-adult dragon...

In addition, there are harpies that eat people, nomads riding zebras, and griffins that compete with dragons for food.

I don’t know what the family tradition of the Fitznick family is like.

There are many scenes of male and female coitus in the murals, with exciting movements and complex participants.

Rhaegar's eyes were opened.

In the center of the mural, a special pattern caught his eye.

Two adult giant dragons with crowns on their heads chased each other, circling into a disk.

Between the two dragons were inscribed words in High Valyrian.

Rega took a closer look and said in surprise: "Binding spell!"