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

"Hiss..."

The glutton finally calmed down and closed his vertical pupils not to look at the driver.

The sudden appearance of dragon training props inexplicably aroused the resistance of the wild dragon king.

If the thing hadn't been in the hands of the driver, it would have been chewed into pieces based on his cruel character.

Rhaegar looked amused and rubbed the dark scales vigorously.

He knew why the glutton reacted the way he did.

The jet black soft whip is an ancient dragon training prop, called the dragon training whip.

According to the ancient books found in the space necklace, the dragon training whip is one of the few effective dragon training props.

Its fundamental value is even more than a space prop.

The Fitznick family has a noble and ancient bloodline. They have several space props and only two dragon training props.

One of them is hidden in the space necklace for future generations to use.

The role of the dragon training whip is extraordinary.

The material of the whip is unknown, and the forging process is kept secret by fire warlocks and blood wizards.

When the whip body hits the dragon's body, it will cause severe pain through the scales.

The handle is engraved with strange inscriptions, which can temporarily command the dragon. The effect is even better when paired with a binding spell.

The Fitznick family uses the Dragon Taming Whip to improve the efficiency of their children in taming young dragons.

As soon as the whip came down, the young dragon couldn't bear the pain.

Once a civil war breaks out in a family and the dragon loses control and becomes out of control, the dragon training whip can also play a soothing role.

Avoid dragon riots and random attacks.

However, the dragon training whip is just an ordinary dragon training prop, and the whip must not be used to enslave the dragon excessively.

Otherwise, the giant dragon, which possesses intelligence that is not inferior to that of humans, will definitely rebel.

There have been cases in history where a dragon master abused his own dragon with a whip, only to be torn apart by the backlash within a few days.

Rega hugged the glutton's dragon kiss and softly comforted him: "Don't worry, even if you are a dragon-eating criminal, I will not whip you."

The glutton opened his vertical pupils, flashing with surprise.

Rhaegar smiled and said: "You are dishonest. You are not necessarily a native dragon on Dragonstone Island."

There are several ancient books hidden in the space necklace, which are all valuable knowledge.

It is recorded that dragons cannibalize themselves.

Dragons are extremely territorial species.

Under normal circumstances, two dragons live next to each other and will not disturb each other.

Unless a conflict breaks out and the injuries remain unrecovered during the fighting, eating the corpses of the same kind can help to recover from the injuries.

In another case, there is something wrong with the dragon itself!

Some dragons are born to eat their own kind, and they try their best to steal dragon eggs and poach young dragons.

This kind of dragon is called "eating dragon species".

The description of dragon-eating species in ancient books is only a few sentences, but it is rich and colorful.

Two key points.

1. Dragon-eating species grow faster and have stronger fighting ability.

Second, once discovered, it is recommended to execute him.

For nothing else.

The appearance of a dragon-eating species will cause the death of newborn dragons in a large area.

There is a dragon king family ranked in the middle, and a dragon-eating species once appeared in the family.

Originally, there were more than twenty dragons in the family, and dozens of dragon eggs were stored in the Fire Peak.

In just ten years, several young dragons died for no reason, and not a single dragon egg was left.

After discovering the dangers of the dragon-eating species and sacrificing several dragons to encircle and suppress them, the dragon-eating species was killed.

After this incident, the family suffered a huge blow and fell directly into the middle of the rankings.

First, it was in the middle and lower reaches, and then no dragon eggs hatched, and it fell to the lower reaches again.

After a few decades, new dragon eggs hatched, and then they climbed back to the middle and bottom ranks.

Learn from the past and learn from others.

Since then, the dragon-eating species has become a thing that everyone is shouting about.

Later, in many battles against the dragon-eating species, the dragon-taming whip that briefly commanded the dragon played an important role.

Glutton, the dragon-eating criminal, probably felt threatened.

Rhaegar was angry and funny, and did not resist the habit of a glutton.

We have been partners for so many years, no one should dislike anyone.

The reason why dragon-eating species are ostracized is because of zero tolerance for cannibalism.

He also has a bad personality and is rude to the Dragon King bloodline that he tries to tame. He is basically either dead or disabled.

Eating dragons and refusing to tame them is pure disaster.

However, the glutton is his dragon, and he has been restraining his desire to eat dragons for many years.

"Hiss..."

Sensing the driver's thoughts, the glutton's green vertical eyes flashed with cunning, and he turned around aloofly and ignored him.

As if to say;

Do you know if I have ever eaten a dragon behind your back?

Rhaegar: ...

His face turned slightly dark, and he secretly clenched his fists.

After ten years of taming the gluttons, only one Blizzard hatched on Dragonstone.

If you think about it carefully, you will be afraid. If you think about it carefully, you will be afraid.

Theselion's hatching place is the Dragon Lair of King's Landing, not included in Dragonstone.

Rhaegar gritted his teeth secretly: "It's normal for a young dragon to grow every ten years."

As a qualified driver, how could he doubt his own dragon?

Rhaegar smiled kindly: "Gluttony, you will be in the dragon's lair from now on. Dragonstone Island has changed its owner."

"What, do you suspect it eats dragons?"

Rhaenys crossed her arms and smiled.

Rega's expression calmed down and he didn't answer.

Rhaenys added: "Silver Wing is a prolific female dragon. She has been sleeping in recent years and has no intention of laying eggs."

"I understand, aunt."

Rhaegar covered his forehead.

Fortunately, gluttons hold back a lot.

Rhaegar shook his head, still thinking of something happy.

An idea struck and I called up the Explorer panel.

[The lost dragon training props]

Exploration progress: 10% (paused)

[Valyrian Steel. Space Necklace]

Exploration progress: 15%

Two ancient relics trigger two additional exploration missions.

The corners of Rhaegar's lips curled up slightly, and he thought to himself: "I am very lucky to have completed the binding spell and got the Dragon Taming Whip by luck."

I wonder what relics the explorers can harvest.

"Xu~~"

At dusk, a group of excellent cavalrymen carrying three red dragon flags hurried over.

The two leaders were Robb from the Second Sons and William from the Royce family.

When the two of them saw Rhaegar, they burst into joy. They stepped forward and knelt down on one knee: "Prince, the chaos in the city has been calmed down. Please give me your permission."

Rhaegar was restrained and asked, "How many soldiers did we lose?"

In a newly conquered city-state, rebellion is inevitable.

The key is not to let fear consume your own strength.

Robb's face darkened: "The rebellion came suddenly. The Second Sons lost more than a hundred people, the Dauntless lost more than 500 people, and the Vale Knights lost more than 800 people."

William also looked bad and lowered his head guiltily.

After capturing Myr, one's own army adopted a rotation system to maintain law and order in the city-state.

Half of the soldiers who died were beaten to death by the mob while they were having fun in small groups in the city-state after changing the guard.

Hearing this, Rhaegar's eyes flickered and he glanced at the hundreds of people detained by the Fearless.

Two thousand fearless men, two thousand knights of the valley, eight hundred sub-regiments.

More than one-fifth of the troops in a rebellion were killed.

This is not a small amount.

Rega kept a calm expression on his face and ordered: "Suppress the old nobles who provoked the rebellion, and then arrest all the rebels who refused to surrender."

Robb wondered: "Prince, the number of rebels is not small."

Along the way they came, rioters besieged the streets, numbering not even ten thousand but several thousand.

Rega glared at him and said, "Then arrest them. No one with weapons will be spared."

"yes!"

Robb took the order and acted quickly.

Rhaegar's eyes fell on hundreds of rioters, and he said to Gray Worm: "We will seize them collectively and deal with them early tomorrow morning."

Gray Worm nodded, understanding.

During the riots, he happened to be patrolling the streets and was almost killed by armed rioters.

As an Unsullied person, he would never show mercy to those who wanted to kill him.

It’s getting later and later.

Rhaegar walked out of the ruins and walked outside.

The Governor's Palace occupies a large area, and the main buildings have collapsed, but the surrounding garden buildings are still intact.

Rhaenys strode after her, frowned and asked, "Rhaegar, what are you going to do?"

The riots in Myr were rooted in the instigation of the old nobles and the blind following of the common people.

Behind the scenes, it is not difficult to guess that Braavos is involved and provides a large number of weapons.

Rega's mood was complicated. He looked at the more than a thousand soldiers who had sacrificed their lives and muttered to himself: "The only way to pacify the land is to kill and profit."

It seemed careless, but there was a chill in his voice.

Rhaenys frowned, worried that the killing was too heavy.

…

The next day.

The sky was blue, and the sea breeze was carrying thick smoke.

Mir Harbor, Fish Killing Square.

It was dark and crowded, and the crowd was noisy.

The Thousand Fearless Ones and the Knights of the Thousand Valleys maintained order and surrounded the square which smelled extremely fishy.

Most of the crowd were ragged slaves, huddled together timidly.

At the front of the square, a row of civilians in ordinary clothes kneeled down, numbering not one thousand but eight hundred.

There are men and women, old and young.

Some distance ahead, there is a platform built of mud-brown stone bricks.

Dozens of richly dressed men and women were forced to kneel down, their hands tied behind their backs.

After several days of riots, Judgment Day finally came.

"Hiss-"

A roar as muffled as a bell resounded through the port, and a huge black dragon hovered in the sky, a pair of broad dragon wings covering the sky and the sun.

"Gulu~~"

Looking at the giant dragon as big as a mountain, even the innocent slave tensed up and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

A Battle of the Stepstones, a Battle of the Narrow Sea.

Deathwing's fame spread throughout the continent of Essos, just like the Black Death who oppressed the continent of Westeros.

"Hiss..."

A giant scarlet dragon rushed out of the city and circled after the black dragon.

It's like two dragons dancing together.

After a while, the two giant dragons landed.

boom--

The huge feet crushed the port floor, and the glutton's wings supported the body, looking like a mountain of black coal.

"Roar!"

Slowly raising the dragon's head, a menacing roar came from its throat.

In an instant, wherever the green vertical pupils passed, a cold aura filled the air, with a soul-stirring cold light.

"Glutton, that's enough."

Rhaegar sat firmly on the dragon's back and was in a pretty good mood.

As soon as he got up, a voice rang in his ears.

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

Lei Jia raised his eyebrows and the system panel appeared.

[The lost dragon training props]

Exploration progress: 100%

"It's done, a little slower than the space necklace."

Lei Jia lowered the corners of his mouth and glanced around.

Wearing a real fire on one side of the waist and a dragon training whip on the other side.

To the right, a red halo the size of a watermelon floated, hanging on the saddle.

Rega had already experienced it and stretched out his hand to poke it gently.

Wave~

With the soft touch, the red halo exploded and turned into a ball of red light dots, and starlights penetrated into the hand.

"The relic was picked up successfully, under detection..."

"The test was successful and it was determined to be a legendary relic, Fire Peak Embers."

"It is indeed legendary. It is indeed a dragon training prop that has been passed down for many years."

Rhaegar was secretly happy, and a broken scale called Fire Peak Ember appeared in his mind.

With a thought, scales appeared in his hand.

This scale is completely bronze in color, only half of it is intact, and is about the size of an adult's palm.

It is similar to the [Dragon's Legacy] obtained by exploring Balerion's skull, but it has a sense of simplicity that has been accumulated over time.

When Rhaegar groped for the scales, the system panel gave a prompt message.

"Gloomy flames, ode to shadows."

"Two hearts come out together, and the fire peak embers."