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

Rhaegar was shocked and realized the seriousness of the problem.

The Citadel really has no good intentions towards the Targaryens!

At this moment, he recalled the childhood dream of Huo being bound by chains.

As an adult dragon, Menghuo was abused by the unscrupulous scholar, causing him to almost fail to train the dragon and lose half his life.

After this incident, the unscrupulous scholar cut off his hands and went to the Great Wall, and the Dragon's Cave was officially unchained.

Rhaegar's breathing worsened by two points, thinking again of his former Grand Maester Melos.

That shameless old dog deliberately treated his father harshly and allowed his father's cuts to worsen.

This is not the quality that a bachelor should have.

Then, fragments of my mother's dream during childbirth and abdominal dissection suddenly came to mind.

Meros used his own hands to cut open his mother's belly alive.

“Why do mothers have difficult labor, miscarriages and infant deaths?”

Rhaegar was in a daze, and Senela's words could not help but come to mind.

"Westeros is too cold to welcome Targaryens."

Rega didn't think deeply about it at first, but looked back.

"My great-grandfather had so many children. Except for one who joined the school and one who wandered the Narrow Sea, none of them died a happy death."

As heroic as Aemon and Baerron, they became dragon masters at a young age. They are close brothers and have a bright future.

One was accidentally assassinated, and the other died of suspected poisoning.

Grandmother Alessa, who was as generous as any man, contracted puerperal fever after giving birth to her third child.

Grandmother Daniela, a healthy girl, died of puerperal fever in childbirth.

And Magna, who became a nun and contracted greyscale.

Vesanrilla accidentally broke her neck.

Gary was seduced by a vagrant singer and feared to drown himself in the river.

There were thirteen children in total, excluding those who died in infancy, not a single child left by his side survived.

Is it reasonable?

Lei Jia's expression was as gloomy as water, and cold air surged up along his tailbone.

He pinched the parchment tightly, his knuckles turning white with force, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "City!"

He didn't believe there were so many coincidences in the world.

This coincidence caused many ancestors to die prematurely.

By coincidence, the mother kept having miscarriages and was unable to give birth to a healthy child.

That's right! Rhaegar blamed the castle for Emma Arryn's suffering.

Tru shrank his neck and hesitated: "Prince, the ship I was talking about was very strange. Duke Tyrell was killed, and the ship coincidentally disappeared in the port."

"There are no coincidences."

What he answered was an unusually calm word.

A chill ran down Tohru's spine, and he lowered his eyebrows and took a sneak peek.

Rega's face was expressionless, with a long-lost gloom in his eyes, and his voice suddenly trembled: "City! I really didn't expect that they want to die so much!"

Not only did his voice tremble, his whole body trembled.

Her long silver-gold hair covered her cheeks, her porcelain-white skin suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and a diamond-shaped black scale broke out of her forehead.

Zhila!

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and a wisp of black fire escaped from the opening.

Tru was startled and took two trembling steps back.

The prince's current state is very unreasonable.

"True."

Rhaegar's voice was clear and clear.

"Yes, Prince."

"Go back to the school city, prepare information for me, and recruit all the unsuccessful bachelors and apprentice bachelors."

Rhaegar slowly raised his head, his eyes like two bright amethysts, and said coldly: "If the academy is not loyal to its duties as a public servant of the people, then destroy it!!"

The city has been aloof from the world for so many years that it has forgotten the greatness of blood and fire.

Just wait, it's coming to an end.

This scene fell in Tru's eyes, so frightened that he forgot to breathe and stared straight at the crown prince.

On the pale forehead, next to the first black scale, the second black scale squeezed out of the flesh.

Immediately afterwards, there was the third one.

It's not over yet.

Three black scales overlapped together, covering most of the left forehead, as if they were blackened tattoos.

Suddenly, three black scales squirmed like life, and a horn like a dead branch came out.

"Hiss~~"

Rega's brain hurt, and he gritted his teeth and shook his head.

The long silver-gold hair spread to both sides, revealing a stern face, faintly revealing painful madness.

pain! It hurts so much!

Lei Jia gritted his teeth and felt like his head was going to explode.

Bring up the system panel.

【Rhaegar Targaryen】

Talent: Dreamer (gold)

Bloodline: Dragonborn (+56%)

Runes: Ouroboros (blue), Bronze (green)

Blood Witchcraft: Dragon Stone (Blue), Blessing Charm (Blue)...

Relics: Blood and Fire, Vision of Dreams...

Evaluation: "Extraordinary does not mean great, and the anger burns everything."

Rhaegar took a cursory glance, shouted back at Tohru who wanted to move forward, and hit his head hard.

The bloodline was purified again and side effects occurred.

"Brother, clear your mind."

A pair of chubby hands reached out from behind and gently pressed his bulging temples.

Rhaegar wanted to push away, restraining his impatience and letting him do what he did.

Something was wrong, something was very wrong with him.

The dragonborn's transformation requirement is the blood of the Valyrian Dragon King with a purity of up to 50%.

At 6 years old, he was only 5% pure.

He did not think that his blood was impure.

In fact, bloodline should be subtly improving as one grows older and tames the dragon.

It is 5% when you are 6 years old, and may progressively increase to 25% when you are 16 years old.

Among the siblings, Rhaenyra has the most talent, Helena has the talent of being a dreamer, and Daeron has the talent to train dragons at a young age.

Aegon and Aemond are not bad either. They trained dragons earlier than many Targaryens.

However, none has grown independently to 50%.

Rhaegar tugged at his long hair, thinking about what the problem was.

"Brother, don't think."

Helena's eyes were mixed with confusion and nervousness, and she muttered: "Don't turn into a dragon, all dragons will die."

"I'm a human, how could I turn into a dragon!"

Rhaegar gritted his teeth, resisting the pain.

Strange to say.

When the "+" in the lineage column is eliminated, the severe pain disappears.

Rhaegar breathed a sigh of relief, and his forehead was wet with cold sweat.

When he reached out and touched it, the scales and horns disappeared.

"Give me a mirror."

"oh oh."

Helena suddenly came to her senses and took out a small round mirror from the space bracelet.

Rhaegar gasped for breath and looked at himself in the mirror.

The skin is porcelain white, the lip color is normal, and the beauty is still the same.

With a thought, he appeared in the dragon-born state.

His skin instantly turned pale, his lips were as red as blood, and he felt ill-concealed.

He lifted up his long hair, and his left forehead was covered with a layer of black scales, with an extra twisted, black horn.

The horns are very small, no longer than a little finger, and they look very...

Rhaegar's lips twitched, not wanting to admit that word: "Deformed!"

It wasn't a dragon horn or a deer antler, it was just a weird-looking deformity.

"how so?"

Rhaegar calmed down his dragonborn state and felt heavy for a moment.

Having a pure bloodline brought him many benefits.

The magic power in the blood is higher, making it easier to get close to the dragon, and it carries a kind of deterrence in itself.

Even, the body is strengthened and the life span is extended.

Why are there side effects?

Helena saw that her brother was sad, so she ran to him like a deer, opened her arms and gave him warmth.

Rhaegar was a little amused and patted her on the back to show that she was fine.

The Dornish rebellion has not yet ended, Braavos has not surrendered, and the evil Citadel has not yet been liquidated.

He just has a headache and it doesn't affect him from holding the sword to kill people.

At this time, Tru cautiously stepped forward and said cautiously: "Prince, your symptoms are a bit similar to some Targaryen freaks who died in infancy!"

Women of Targaryen bloodline have a chance of giving birth to deformed fetuses with scales, wings, and tails.

Rhaegar was startled when he heard this.

His mother had been pregnant many times, after Rhaenyra, before him, and several babies who died in infancy.

Some miscarried midway, and some gave birth to stillbirths.

There is a "brother" who seems to be a deformed man with scales all over his body.

Rega was in a trance, and an unfamiliar word appeared in his mind out of thin air.

【Dragon blood backlash】

The bloodline is too pure or there is an accident during conception, and the fragile embryo in the uterus cannot bear it.

Lei tightened his grip on Helena, and was surprised: "Me too?"

Targaryen's ability to control dragons is due to his special dragon king bloodline.

This bloodline contains fire, domineering and strong.

Rhaegar completed the transformation of the species by virtue of his bloodline, which not only made profits but also brought hidden dangers.

If the bloodline is too pure, unknown changes will occur.

"There must be dragonborn in ancient Valyria. How did they solve it?"

Rhaegar thought lazily why, he only cared about the liberation method.

Ancient Valyria worshiped pyromancers and blood witches, and there would be no shortage of knowledge for dragonborn.

According to his understanding.

Dragonborn should be a group of special warriors, aliens hidden among ordinary dragon kings.

Rhaegar thought silently: "Since the Dragonborn exists, he must perform accordingly."

A hand slid down the little girl's back and touched the dragon training whip at her waist.

Bloodline is not a bad thing, it's just that he doesn't have the ability to discover treasures.

"Get up, I don't have a headache anymore."

Rhaegar smiled, caressed the little girl's head, and his voice returned to gentleness.

People cannot be controlled by emotions and must anchor themselves in a state that makes them comfortable.

Of course, he won't forget the betrayal.

"Uh-huh."

Helena was frightened, nodded with tears in her eyes, stretched out her head and pecked the side of his face.

Rhaegar accepted it gladly, feeling the wet touch.

Looking at the sky, the sun climbed to the middle of the sky, baking the earth with high temperature.

In the courtyard outside the hall, the pool sprays spring water and irrigates the green waterfall.

"True, do you remember what I said?"

Rhaegar smiled.

"Always remember."

"That's good, do your best to bring talents back to Harrenhal. I will be of great use."

Rhaegar stared at the sun, his eyes shining with unparalleled light.

The city is so ignorant.

I really think that if I have a monopoly on the knowledge of Westeros, I will treat everyone as fools and engage in petty actions unscrupulously.

He did not have time to kill the school city, nor did he have the conditions to calm down the subsequent turmoil.

But he understands one thing.

Once you have something and I don't have it, there will be constraints.

He wants to break this cultural monopoly that has lasted for thousands of years.

Recruit fallen bachelors and build an institution that can replace the school city at any time.

Tru nodded repeatedly and left with small steps.

He is going to start construction.

Dig into the walls of the school!

Rhaegar looked around the empty white hall and took Helena's hand towards the sunlit courtyard.

"Let's go too. The war outside the Narrow Sea is too far away. Westeros needs a blood and fire close at hand!"

After that, he stepped out of the hall in one step.

"Hiss-"

The glutton's green eyes were faint, and his wings that covered the sky were spread out, and he plunged into the carefully arranged garden.

As soon as he landed, his feet crushed the floor, and the dragon's tail swung open the green waterfall.

Rhaegar picked up Helena from the waist, climbed on the dragon's back and sat down.

With a calm expression, he uttered the dragon taming words: "Spread your wings and fly high!"

next moment.

A dark dragon rushed out of the white castle.

The magic dragon quickly rushed out of the castle, jumped over the human coalition forces outside the white wall, and advanced towards the crimson mountains hundreds of miles away.

"Hiss..."

There was another loud roar, and the light blue dragon rose into the sky from a lakeside, chasing the dark dragon like an elf.

Outside High Court.

Mond was riding a white war horse, looking up at the two giant dragons.

"Drive~"

Donald came on horseback, carrying a huge sword and breaking his heart, and gave the other party a look.

Mond snorted coldly, pulled out the truth from his waist, and shouted: "The army breaks camp and sets off!!"

In an instant, tens of thousands of people were in a state of excitement.

A coalition of riverside troops carrying various flags followed the dragon without hesitation.