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

Blood beads as red as jade dripped into the cracks on the surface of the compass stone.

The blood spread quickly and spread all over the stone plate along the cracks, coating it with a layer of red blood like a spider web.

Buzz——

The compass made up for its flaws, the blood-red spider web bloomed with red light, and every inch of the surface of the stone tire shattered and fell off.

Right in front of Rhaegar, it transformed into a simple gray disc at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is not much difference between the round plate and the stone plate, except that it looks newer.

The inscriptions and dragon patterns engraved on the surface are so vivid that they seem to dance when no one is watching.

The blood-red spider webs turned into veins like blood vessels, intertwined among the dragon patterns.

A pointer is embedded in the center of the disc, and the tip of the needle with a missing corner is shaking slightly, pointing to each dragon pattern.

Rhaegar observed carefully and tried to move the pointer.

A system prompt sounded in my ears.

"Congratulations, the prophet's legacy has been activated, you have obtained..."

【Dragon Compass】

Level: Epic (Purple)

Function: Contaminated with the breath of the dragon, looking for disobedient partners

Evaluation: "A high-end dragon training prop, the life-long effort of a prophet."

The disc was officially named, and the stone chips fell to the ground, turning into dust and blending into the earth.

Rega held the disc, and his mind went blank for a second.

"The dragon compass, a dragon training tool."

The two words came into my mind and immediately occupied a high position.

Rhaegar was overjoyed and couldn't help grinning.

"I was looking for a dragon, and it took no effort to find it."

Dragon training props are extremely precious, and each one is priceless.

A relic used to explore the traces of dragons is simply a treasure given by God.

"Hiss-"

Just as he was about to activate the compass, a roar like a thunderous explosion spread across half of Dragonstone Island.

A strong wind blew against the Drum Tower, and the whole castle buzzed like a drum.

Wow…

A pile of dust fell from his head, and Rhaegar felt his eardrums vibrate for the first time, making him feel a little dizzy.

He stretched out his arms to hug the dark dragon egg and stood up unsteadily.

"The Dragon's Roar of the Glutton."

Rhaegar shook his head, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

Fortunately, the dragon's roar disappeared instantly.

Rhaegar moved quickly, stored the black dragon egg, and ran forward with vigilance and compass in hand.

The greenhouse is built in the mountain, so there is no need to worry about the dragon eggs being damaged.

Buzz——

Just after running out of the closed stone door, the compass bloomed with a hazy halo.

A sudden change occurred, and Rhaegar hurriedly checked.

On the surface of the compass, the pointer rotates rapidly, circling the dragon patterns as if searching.

jingle!

In front of Rega, the pointer suddenly stopped. The needle tip covered the blood-red veins like a spider web, pointing to the original baby dragon pattern in the veins.

The carving of the young dragon is narrow, and it looks like it is demonstrating with its fangs and claws.

The dragon's head with its dorsal fin turned sideways, with a vertical pupil full of panic and fear.

Combined with the surrounding dragon patterns, it looks more like a useless struggle, eager to escape for a glimmer of hope.

"Dragon, where is it?"

Rhaegar stared at the compass, his mind racing.

Where the compass points, there must be a reason.

Buzz——

The pointer rotated again, and the blood-red spider web on the surface of the compass bloomed with red light.

Finally, it turned into a bunch of red light and attached to the pointer.

Click!

The compass made a soft sound, and the pointer paused on a pattern of a dragon returning to its nest.

Rega's pupils shrank, and he immediately realized the key factor.

"Dragonstone, baby dragon!"

Looking at the continents of Westeros and Essos, the only place that can be called a dragon's nest is Dragon Mountain.

An active volcano that sleeps all year round.

"The gluttons are arresting the drakes."

Rega smiled wantonly and sped up his running pace.

Without further ado, let’s find the baby dragon first.

…

At the same time, Longshan.

A majestic active volcano stands in the center of the island, with barren mountains extending for more than ten miles on the east and west sides.

Within dozens of miles, there are rugged rocks.

"Hiss..."

A black and red dragon shadow flashed past, accompanied by a sharp cry.

The dragon shadow flew extremely fast, with a pair of red wings flapping out the afterimage, and plunged down the clouds into the dense jungle.

With its small size, it shuttles like a big bird.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, a deep roar was like rolling thunder, breaking through the sound of wind and covering everything.

twitter……

The birds in the jungle were frightened, and the small animals were running around, as if a natural disaster was coming.

call--

A strong wind blew by, causing the leaves to dance wildly.

God, it’s dark!

"Hiss..."

A black and red baby dragon raised its head in panic, its vertical pupils showing deep fear.

Over the jungle.

A giant beast as black as charcoal, as huge as a mountain, with dragon wings covering the sky and the sun, soared in the sky.

Tick ​​tock!

A trace of fishy ambergris saliva dripped and hit the branches of a towering ancient tree.

Zi La La...

The branches corroded in an instant, and bursts of white smoke emitted.

Immediately it spread across the entire ancient tree, grinding away a layer of bark and turning it into a bare dead tree.

The glutton's vertical pupils were indifferent, flashing with madness and cunning, like a killing machine with autonomous consciousness.

It enjoys the desire to hunt.

"Hiss..."

The black and red young dragon screamed pitifully, one side of its wings was stained with a drop of hot ambergris, and it struggled to roll and crawl.

The body rolled on the wet soil, and the scales rubbed against the dirt and stones, leaving scars.

After a while, a shallow ravine was plowed into the ground.

The black and red baby dragon lay on the ground, groaning dejectedly, trying to wave its two dragon wings.

After struggling for a long time, I always felt like something was wrong.

The black and red young dragon was confused, holding up two dragon wings to check back and forth.

One dragon wing was intact, only rubbed with some dust.

The other one had a fist-sized hole burned out.

"Gah!!"

The black and red young dragon widened its vertical pupils and screamed in shock.

The young dragon was tiny, only the size of an ordinary domestic dog.

The whole body was covered with black scales, with red dorsal fins growing on the neck and tail, and the wing membrane was bright blood red.

The dragon head was not ferocious, but the horn crown was magnificent.

A mouthful of white fangs, with quirky amber vertical pupils.

If Viserys was here at this moment and saw this wild young dragon, he would definitely exclaim: "Balerion reincarnated!"

This young dragon looked too much like the fallen Black Death.

It was even more similar than the Glutton, who was also a black dragon.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, a strong smell of ash drifted over, and a huge shadow completely enveloped the jungle.

"Hiss?"

The black and red dragon's body stiffened, and its head slowly raised like a machine.

The amber vertical pupils were full of panic, staring at the giant beast above its head.

Dark scales, cold eyes, unparalleled murderous aura...

"Roar..."

A low roar squeezed out of the throat was enough to scare the weak beast to death.

The black and red dragon was stunned for a moment, helplessly raised its dragon wings and hugged itself.

The sky was like night, covering all the sunlight.

All you can see is a pair of ghost-like green vertical pupils.

Staring at it!

...

Stone Drum Tower.

"Prince, be careful!"

Acting Lord Robert, panting, chased out of the castle gate.

A team of dragon guards followed closely.

"Don't worry about me, tighten the news blockade on the coastline!"

Rhaegar held a compass and ran excitedly.

After a few steps, he stepped onto the long stone bridge.

The sea of ​​clouds was floating around, always listening to the rhythm of the wind and waves.

Lowering his head, the pointer spun wildly.

However, every pause in the rotation pointed to the Dragon Mountain behind the long stone steps.

"A young dragon in the wild, don't run away."

Rhaegar was very happy and followed the guidance.

He predicted that the young dragon must appear on Dragonstone.

The abnormal behavior of the glutton was probably aimed at the young dragon wandering around.

"Don't become an appetizer to fill your teeth!"

Knowing the cruel nature of the glutton, Rhaegar sped up and prayed silently.

It depends on whether he gets there first or the young dragon is more unlucky.

"Hiss!"

Just thinking about it, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and the gray-white dragon shadow was hidden in it.

After Rhaegar saw it, he smiled happily: "Gray Shadow, come out!"

There is only one dragon with gray-white scales in the entire Westeros continent.

"Hiss!"

Hearing the familiar shout, Gray Shadow poked his dragon head out of the sea of ​​clouds and searched back and forth furtively.

Rhaegar stopped, opened his arms and smiled, "Don't look, I'm alone."

"Ga~"

The gray shadow drooped its dragon head, and emerged from the sea of ​​clouds in disappointment, and slowly landed with a well-proportioned body.

Bang——

It stepped on the parapets on both sides of the stone steps and long bridge, and its slender body crouched down, stretching out a pair of thin and flexible large dragon wings.

"Good buddy, help me."

Rhaegar stepped forward and asked, "The journey is too far, take me for a flight."

The Stone Drum Tower is at least ten kilometers away from Dragon Mountain.

There is a long stone steps bridge, and there are climbs up and down.

If it runs over with a pair of feet, the young dragon may almost digest it.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow did not refuse, and stretched out its dragon neck sullenly for its good friend to get on the dragon's back.

The dragon's nest in the God's Eye Lake was too boring, so it ran back to Dragonstone Island secretly.

Smelling the smell of dragon-eating species, it came to Rhaegar specifically.

Take a look at Rhaegar's baby.

Unfortunately, the baby is not there.

Rhaegar climbed onto the dragon's back, patted the delicate scales, and comforted: "When my child grows up, if you like him, take the initiative to take him to the sky."

"Ga~"

Gray Shadow neighed, looked back and stared at him suspiciously.

Rhaegar was thick-skinned and continued to make big promises: "You are so beautiful, children will like you."

"Ga!"

Hearing this, Gray Shadow immediately became energetic and showed his figure with his head held high.

It is indeed not ugly, and its appearance is very impressive.

At least it is much more attractive than the ugliness of the sheep thief and the horror of the glutton.

It just has a soft and soft feeling.

Rhaegar suppressed his uneasy conscience and urged: "Hurry up, we have to save a baby dragon, just like I saved you."

"Ga!"

When Gray Shadow heard that the dragon-eating species wanted to eat dragons, he was not happy and took off in a hurry.

Rhaegar adjusted his sitting position and hugged the cool dragon's neck.

Gray Shadow was determined and flew faster and faster.

The dragon's body was slender, and it was like a shuttle when flying at high speed, relying entirely on the wings on both sides to control the direction.

...

In a cup of tea.

One man and one dragon flew over the long stone steps and bridge and arrived at the dense jungle inside the Dragon Mountain.

"Hiss!"

Gray Shadow screamed, smelled the strong smell of ash, and landed on an open space cautiously.

Rhaegar took the compass and found a pool of blood on the ground at a glance.

He jumped off the dragon's back and picked up a piece of blood-stained soil and rubbed it.

The fishy smell was strong, and the soil was still warm.

It proved that the young dragon had indeed been here and was injured.

Rhaegar looked around and saw no trace of the glutton's footsteps. He smiled and said, "Big guy, you have a big body for nothing. It's not convenient to catch small things."

The glutton is too big, more than 140 meters from head to tail.

How big is a baby dragon? At most, it is only about 1 meter.

In such a narrow environment, it is really difficult to catch it.

"Hiss!"

Gray Shadow supported the ground with his wings and hopped over, with the tip of his tail pointing to the towering Dragon Mountain.

It smelled it.

The smell of the dragon-eating species drifted all the way.

Rhaegar did not hesitate and turned over and rode on the dragon's back.

"Gray Shadow, speed up."

The baby dragon temporarily escaped, but it did not mean that it could live forever.

The glutton is a big bad dragon with a bad personality.

Not only does it covet the eggs and bodies of its own kind, but it also enjoys the pleasure of hunting.

The baby dragon did not die in the jungle, most likely because the glutton was playing a cat-and-mouse game.