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

Longshan.

"Hiss..."

The black and red young dragon was in a panic, dragging its injured dragon wings and running away.

Flying crookedly in the air, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

He glanced down with his vertical pupils.

Mountains with rugged rocks and desolate wasteland.

Ahead was a towering black volcano.

"Hiss..."

A flicker of excitement flashed through the black and red young dragon's vertical pupils, sensing the rich fire element and speeding up the flapping of its wings as it hurried on.

This land is better than the land I wandered all the way.

Especially the first bay land we reach after flying over salt water.

The climate is very low and not suitable for dragons at all.

The little guy went all the way south and came here smelling the sulfur smell of Dragonstone.

But, not so lucky.

As soon as I entered the island, I met a hungry dragon-eating species.

"Hiss..."

The young black and red dragon regretted his mistake, and noticed a deep cave with his vertical eyes, and took the time to look back.

The next second.

"Hiss!!"

The black and red baby dragon was shocked and wished he could grow two more dragon wings.

"Roar--"

The green vertical pupils of the glutton are full of teasing, and he shuttles through the clouds in a leisurely manner. His huge body covers the entire young dragon from top to bottom.

Compare the two.

The young dragon became smaller and smaller, like a scale pulled off by a glutton and turned into a spirit.

The black and red baby dragon was frightened and kept squeezing the potential to accelerate.

The glutton remained unmoved, the dragon's kiss opened in a sarcastic arc, and slowly fell behind.

It senses the driver's psychic connection.

I thought hard and ignored it.

It is hunting, and hunting is the way hunting should be.

The glutton plans to play for a while and decide whether to add a meal depending on the situation.

The baby dragon in front of me is too small.

It's so small that it doesn't even fit between your teeth.

It is considering whether to keep it for a while and hunt again when it is sub-adult.

But the news about the young dragon could not be hidden.

With the stupid character of the driver, he will definitely not be allowed to taste the snacks.

It is very confusing to eat or not to eat.

…

The black and red young dragon fled frantically, and finally got away from the prying eyes of the dragon-eating species for a short time after approaching Dragon Mountain.

With a swish, he got into the cave.

The cave is narrow and cramped, and the light is instantly dim.

"Hiss..."

The black and red young dragon had no time to breathe, and the tip of its nose twitched vigorously, sniffing the remaining dragon scent around it.

After a while, it was determined that the smell was relatively weak, and a passage was selected.

"Gah!"

The black and red baby dragon neighed happily, crawled on the ground with its wings, and moved towards the depths of the cave.

Instinct tells it to build a nest here.

There are human towns outside the mountains, with herds of cattle and sheep.

Enough to feed it.

The only thing I'm worried about is the ferocious dragon-eating species outside.

I don’t know how other wild dragons on the island escaped hunting and grew up safely after breaking out of their shells.

Boom——

Suddenly, a huge dragon head crashed into the cave, the mountain shook slightly, and the gravel on the ground trembled.

"Roar!"

When the black and red young dragon turned around, he saw a giant abyss mouth condensed with a ball of green dragon breath.

The next second, it happened in an instant.

boom--

The green dragon flames like smoke poured into the cave and spread rapidly like a plague, bringing with them scorching temperatures that melted the stone.

"Gah!!"

The black and red baby dragon was frightened and ran away, flapping its wings vigorously.

Rumble——

The jet-black dragon's head was stuck at the entrance of the cave, its hard scales rubbing against the rock, pulling down bits of gravel.

The pale green vertical pupils braved the cold light, silently watching the fleeing young dragon.

boom--

Two dragon wings supported the mountain. The glutton roughly pulled out the dragon's head, and rocks as big as baskets flew everywhere.

Immediately, the single claw of both wings dug into the main rock mass, and the hind feet used the strength to climb, and began to climb skillfully.

Longshan is very huge, with caves extending in all directions.

It knows a wider tunnel, making it easier to burrow underground when sleeping.

"Roar!"

The glutton climbed up to the top of Longshan little by little and found a cave entrance facing the sky in a remote corner. The dragon's head took the lead in exploring it.

Then, a strong dragon body, a pair of dragon wings, and a slender dragon tail.

The entire dragon was submerged in it.

…

At this time, Rhaegar was on the way.

"Hiss!"

Gray Shadow moved forward at full speed and soon arrived near Longshan.

Just as he was about to get closer, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

A huge black dragon climbed the mountain slowly and powerfully, and finally entered the mountain cave.

Crack!

The long and thick dragon tail flicked casually, the rock at the entrance of the cave collapsed, and the tail disappeared as flexibly as a black snake.

Rhaegar sat firmly on the dragon's back and watched the scene as well.

It has to be said that when a dragon's size reaches a certain level, it will really undergo a qualitative change.

It is as tall as Dragon Mountain, with an altitude of more than three thousand meters.

In front of the glutton, there is still an inconspicuous "hill".

"Grey Shadow, let's go."

Rega took a breath and planned to teach the evil dragon a lesson.

Dare to refuse his spiritual connection.

Be bold!

Gray Shadow tilted his head: "Huh?"

As if to say, should I single out dragon-eating species?

Rhaegar patted its neck and laughed at the coward: "Quickly leave, I don't count on you."

Buzzing…

The compass in my arms trembled slightly, and the pointer kept spinning.

There are so many dragons in Longshan that the compass can't tell which one is which.

Rhaegar put away his vigilance, took out the dragon-taming whip from his collection, and looked around with his compass in hand.

Compass trigger requires dragon blood.

If you are looking for a dragon alone, you need something stained with that dragon's aura.

Rhaegar suddenly realized and dug out a little dirt from his fingers, which was stained with the blood of the young dragon.

Buzz——

The compass was instantly honest, and the needle pointed out a direction firmly.

There was a matching carving pattern on the surface of the compass.

Two dragons were crawling on the ground, as if they were sleeping.

A young dragon was trembling, and the blood-red spider webs were connected with each other, as if it was afraid of two of its own kind.

Rhaegar took a general look and guessed that it was Wormisol and Silver Wing.

The compass was magical.

A dozen simple dragon carvings, connected by blood-red spider webs like veins, formed hundreds of pictures with different meanings.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow flapped its wings, selected a hidden cave, and carried Rhaegar into it.

...

Dragon Mountain, deep.

Huh——

The scorching breath sprayed, echoing in the empty cave with panting.

The glutton explored with vertical pupils, crawled slowly on the surface, and relied on his keen sense of smell to find the traces of the young dragon.

Soon, the sniffing action stopped.

"Hiss--"

The glutton roared loudly, and its huge body rushed forward, excitedly drilling into a dark passage.

Hundreds of meters away.

In a narrow tunnel, water stains flowed through the cracks in the stones, and dripping sounds were heard from time to time.

The black and red young dragon crawled carefully, and when the water drops fell, it nervously dodged.

Dragons don't like water.

But in the hot environment of Longshan, there is water hidden in some dark corners.

The black and red young dragon hid all the way, and the tunnel in front suddenly opened up.

The steep and bumpy road surface disappeared, replaced by a long stone bridge.

The long bridge leads to the depths of darkness, exuding a strong sulfur fragrance.

And the stench of dragon feces.

The black and red young dragon crawled along the stone bridge, his vertical pupils were extremely nervous, and he looked back after a few steps.

He was afraid that the dragon-eating species would catch up.

Click!

The black-red young dragon stepped on empty air with one of its hind legs, crushing a loose stone.

Silence!

The cave space was dark and deadly silent.

The black-red young dragon looked around to make sure there was no accident, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The dragon was scared to death.

I thought something was going to happen.

Whoosh——

Suddenly, a scorching breath spurted out in front of it, burning its fragile scales.

The black-red young dragon instinctively took a step back, trembling subconsciously.

Crash!

There was a sound of rubble and heavy objects being trampled.

The black-red young dragon was terrified and stared straight ahead.

In the darkness, the outline of a hideous dragon head emerged, and a hint of cold light was faintly seen from the shaking scales.

"Hiss!!"

In an instant, the dragon head suddenly stretched out, and raised its head to spray out golden dragon flames like magma.

This is not over yet.

When the black-red young dragon was afraid of the bronze beast, a green dragon head quietly emerged from the other side of the long stone bridge.

The slender neck turned, revealing two eye-catching gaps.

Below, was the dragon body hidden in the underground cave, and a pair of silver dragon wings named after it.

After Womisor roared, his vertical pupils flashed with anger of being awakened, and he snorted heavily.

Plop——

The airflow was comparable to a strong wind, blowing the young dragon over directly, and it fell dizzy.

"Hiss?"

Silver Wing glanced at his partner, slowly stretched his neck forward, and stared at the young dragon with his vertical pupils as big as a bronze bell.

The black and red young dragon collapsed to the ground, and his vertical pupils flashed with fear and uneasiness.

It was too small.

It was so small that it was far smaller than a dragon tooth in front of the two giant dragons.

Silver Wing became interested, and climbed up the long bridge with his wings, and nudged the young dragon with his nose.

Under the long bridge was a messy deep pit.

Filled with dragon feces and cattle and sheep bones.

Womisoel and Silver Wing were sleeping here, and the long bridge was convenient for drivers to enter and ride on the dragon's back.

This was a building built by the Centenary King and Queen Alysanne decades ago.

No one uses it now.

"Hiss!"

Silver Wing provoked the young dragon several times and finally angered the dragon.

The black and red dragon quickly dodged, raised its tail high, and sprayed a mouthful of black dragon flame at the eyes of the green dragon.

The dragon flame was as dark as the night, and its appearance resembled a pillar of fire.

"Roar!"

Silver Wing hurriedly closed his eyes, and the dragon flame hit his eyelids.

Although he was not injured, he was extremely humiliated.

In anger, he opened his bloody mouth and wanted to eat the young dragon in one bite.

"Gah!"

The black and red dragon screamed miserably, without any resistance.

Silver Wing pressed closer and closer, and the sticky dragon saliva attached to the dragon's teeth, about to bite a fresh young dragon.

Critical moment.

"Dragon Flame!!"

A magical high-level dragon training language came out, carrying an undeniable majesty.

"Hiss--"

The dark green dragon flame came with the sound, filling the entire underground cave.

Just as Silver Wing was about to bite, the dragon flame rushed into his mouth in an instant, almost suffocating him to death.

"Hiss!"

Silver Wing screamed, full of grievance and pain, and the dragon head shook off the sticky dragon flame, and fell backwards precariously.

"Roar--"

Womisol was instantly furious, and rushed out of the cave towards the tunnel without caring about his partner's injury.

The black and red young dragon was sandwiched between several giant dragons, and was so scared that he didn't know where to go.

The two dragon wings wrapped around his body, and the whole dragon shrank into a blood-red ball.

"Womisol, be quiet!"

At the end of the tunnel, the dragon training language with a young voice came out again.

A giant dragon as black as charcoal crawled slowly, its green vertical pupils revealed reluctance, and a wisp of flames overflowed from its dragon mouth.

It, the glutton.

It was found by the driver again and beaten into submission.

Rhaegar's expression was solemn, he sat upright on the dragon's back with a straight back, and headed towards the underground cave.

In his hand, the compass hummed softly, and the dragon-taming whip hung by his leg.

After entering Longshan, he immediately contacted the glutton.

The big guy under the crotch still wants to resist the order and be disrespectful, so a whip dipped in cold water will make him calm down.

"Hiss..."

The gray shadow followed behind thiefly, peeping at the imposing dragon-eating species, with nervousness visible to the naked eye in his vertical pupils.

When he glanced at Rhaegar, the tip of his tail twitched unconsciously.

When the big whip was struck, it hurt just looking at it.

After beating the food dragon species, you can't beat it anymore.

"Roar!"

Vermisor rushed out of the tunnel, the dragon's head squeezed through the surrounding rock walls, and its exposed fangs showed its wild dominance.

The glutton stopped moving, his green eyes gleamed coldly, and his long scarlet tongue licked the dragon's kiss.

"be honest."

Rhaegar stepped hard and kicked the black scales with his right foot to warn the white-eyed dragon.

Then, his eyes fell on Womisol.

With a slight raise of the arm, the dragon training whip naturally stretches.

crackling——