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

Tick ​​tock~

The corridor is deep, the masonry has dark tones, and water droplets fall crisply.

Rhaegar looked around, looking for where the hybrid dragon king was hiding.

call out--

A strong wind came from behind and passed by my ears.

Lei Jia's eyes were sharp, he turned his head to avoid the hidden arrow, turned his waist and raised his leg to kick.

The crossbow arrow was shot backwards, and a body fell behind.

"Walk!"

A hoarse command came from the darkness, and the figure moved quietly.

"That's all you can do to hurt someone with a hidden arrow."

Rhaegar was very calm, and his keen hearing collected a lot of information.

The shouting and killing in the palace disappeared, and Aegon should move to a safe place.

I could vaguely hear the roar of the giant dragon, followed by a violent explosion.

Rega hesitated slightly and said suspiciously: "The great master has such a method?"

A group of slave owners whose essence is only robbery and bloodshed.

If you dare to fight against the giant dragon, there is no guarantee that you will have any backup plan.

While I was thinking about it, it was quiet all around.

Until the end of the corridor, a glimmer of light appeared in the darkness.

Wow!

Rhaegar moved to pull down the curtain from the window, letting the dazzling sunlight squeeze out the darkness.

"Hiss!"

The fierce roar of the dragon echoed, making people's eardrums sting.

Rhaegar narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to block the bright light, and saw two giant dragons galloping in the air.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Corakxiu was as domineering as ever, soaring through the sky in pursuit.

Rhaegar was stunned until he saw his opponent and said in confusion: "Aemond?"

The sheep thieves fled all over the sky, never fighting with Colakxiu, and even the brief contact was instantaneous.

This way of playing perfectly illustrates the word "obscene".

boom--

The cobalt blue dragon flames flashed across the door of the Great Pyramid.

"Kill the great master, don't let them go!"

"Here are the sons of the harpy!"

"..."

Rhaegar took a closer look and saw that the whole city was in chaos, with all forces fighting against each other.

The city gates on all sides were sealed, and the Unsullied army launched an encirclement and suppression campaign.

A group of Dothraki cavalry fought with slave soldiers, and corpses were piled in the streets.

"These great masters are really crazy."

Rhaegar's mouth twitched slightly, unable to acknowledge the desperate fight of the great masters.

I really thought that poisoning and assassination could force the Targaryens to reduce their numbers.

"Hiss!"

In mid-air, the sheep thief screamed loudly, and once again got close to Corak Xiu.

"Damon, what are you going to do?"

Rega's eyes were filled with confusion.

Aemond appears suddenly and the Dothraki cavalry enter the city.

It's all coincidence.

The fight between Daemon and Aemond must have been a personal enmity.

Rhaegar felt irritated, took out his dragon training whip and moved back.

Two idiots cannot be allowed to fight among themselves, and the family dragon must not be harmed.

boom--

Turning around and running out, he bumped into a delicate body.

No softness or fragrance.

The other party didn't even let out a scream before he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Diana!?"

Before he could take a closer look, a silver-haired young man exclaimed.

Rega paused in his steps, his eyes changing in vain.

Davis had messy silver hair, a jingling silk package on his shoulder, and his hands and feet were shackled.

The silver-haired girl whom I knocked over just now also has bright silver hair.

"Descendant of Fizznik."

Rhaegar grinned, not expecting the other party to fall into a trap.

Davis froze on the spot, looking at the silver-haired and purple-eyed person in front of him, and denied: "No, the Pseudo Dragon King ran away long ago."

"Oh, then who is she?"

Rhaegar kicked the lying girl and asked specifically: "A suit of silk and satin is not something that ordinary Valyrians can afford."

Davis panicked and tried his best to argue: "She is my sister, the great lord's concubine, and she is very favored."

Rhaegar listened with a smile, the knuckles of his right hand turning white as he held the dragon-training whip.

One of the women of the Fitznick family did marry a great master.

Davis kept backing away and begging for mercy: "Don't kill me. My sister has a good figure. I'll give her to you."

"Not stupid yet."

Rega's smile did not reach his eyes, and he said softly: "It's a pity that you are the cause of trouble."

The big hand was raised, whipping out like a dragon.

"don't want!"

Davis looked pale and his crotch was already wet.

crackling——

The dark whip wrapped around the neck, the pale bones pierced the flesh, and a head rose into the air.

"Vulnerable."

Rhaegar gave him a cold look.

The headless corpse fell down, and the silk packages scattered gold and silver tableware all over the floor.

Bang!

There was a heavy muffled sound, the item was not light.

Rhaegar lifted up the silk and actually picked up a gray dragon egg.

The dragon egg was so gray that the underlying color could not be seen.

There is a layer of stone skin attached to the surface, emitting a fishy smell mixed with sulfur.

"Fossil dragon egg."

Lei Jia's pupils shrank, smelling a special fishy smell, and said in surprise: "Someone tried to use blood witchcraft to hatch?"

He once found a giant dragon skeleton in Sothoros, and there was an evil blood witchcraft that was destroyed in a nearby cave.

The surface of the gray dragon egg has uneven pits, and part of its stone skin has fallen off.

The inheritance of blood witchcraft records that this is a method of baptism with blood.

Dragon's blood cleanses and awakens dormant vitality.

"Obviously, it failed."

Rhaegar murmured and put away the defective gray dragon eggs, feeling extremely vigilant in his heart.

The blood sacrifice wizard harms others and himself, depriving life force and giving it to dead things.

To be able to perform this blood witchcraft, the amount of knowledge mastered must be astonishing.

Suddenly, a gaze stared from behind.

Rhaegar's five senses were sharp and his hair stood on end.

"who!"

He turned around hastily and saw a dark red mask.

The man in black robe stood like a dead man, watching silently.

The moment Rhaegar found him, he cut his pale wrist with a knife.

A stream of thick blood spurted out and fell onto the floor, forming tadpole patterns.

"Great Lord of Light, listen to my call..."

The man in black robe clasped his hands together and prayed.

In his arms, there was even a cloth bag holding two fossilized dragon eggs.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Rhaegar laughed angrily and waved his dragon-taming whip.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The tadpole patterns squirmed vividly and gathered into a simulated toad, leaping towards him with a croaking sound.

Gulu~

Rega pulled up the lying girl to stop him, and the strange toad passed through the human body and dived into his forehead.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the dragon-taming whip penetrated the spirit snake and uttered a message, strangling the black-robed man's neck.

The heads fell down, and the lacquered red masks were torn apart.

An old face as dry and pale as tree bark, with a mouth open and bleeding.

On the other side, Rega felt a chill on his forehead, and dizziness filled his brain.

His vision gradually blurred, and he shook his head vigorously to stay awake.

A ball of thick black water emerged from the mouth of the human head, exuding a strong and strange aura.

"The ghost belongs to Yaxia again..."

Rhaegar was unconscious, and before he could finish his words, he pressed his head down on the corpse of the girl.

At the last second when consciousness disappeared, the dragon-taming whip penetrated the mouth of the human head.

Zi La La...

Valyrian steel is a magical material mixed with special leather. When it encounters thick black water, it is like fire cooking oil, and it instantly bursts into flames.

Rhaegar fell into a deep sleep, and a shrill wail full of resentment was vaguely heard in his ears.

"Nightmare! Nightmare!"

It seemed to be shouting the name of bleeding witchcraft, but unfortunately the magician could no longer hear it.

The midday sun is particularly bright, making the corridor very bright.

Three and a half corpses stood upright, incompatible with the environment.

The girl lying dead was about to wake up, but under Rhaegar's ruthless pressure, her head hit the ground and she fell into a deep faint.

"twitter……"

The bird flew to the window and tilted its head to look at this scene curiously.

…

King's Landing, Red Keep.

Viserys lay in his chambers, breathing long, deep naps.

boom--

A bird flew around aimlessly and hit the glass window hard.

Viserys frowned slightly, his breathing rhythm was slightly disordered, but he was still sleeping soundly.

Buzz——

Suddenly, a feeling came from somewhere.

Viserys immediately fell into a dream and saw two giant dragons fighting each other, dragon blood and fire filling the sky.

The next second.

The dream suddenly shattered and turned into countless tiny gravels.

Viserys woke up suddenly, his eyes filled with complex emotions, his lips trembling: "Rhaegar..."

…

Lys, Tower.

"Black spools, green spools, dragon's descendants weave dragon spools."

Helena's silver hair hangs down her shoulders, and she slowly shakes the loom.

Buzz——

There was a soft ringing in my ears, like slight ripples in a clear spring.

Helena stopped moving, a look of confusion appeared in her clear eyes.

It seemed like I heard something, but also like I saw something.

Helena didn't realize it, and crawled to the center of the carpet like a child, sewing a new tapestry.

In the corner of the tapestry, three cities connected in a line are burning with fire, and several giant dragons are showing their teeth and claws.

Helena used her ingenuity and continued to sew two little men in black robes to drive away an ugly toad.

"Girls' songs are sung, and dragon's descendants weave dragon dreams..."

…

Far away overseas.

Rega was lying on the green lawn in a daze.

When I opened my eyes, the sun was shining brightly.

"Hiss~!"

Rhaegar took a deep breath and felt a splitting headache.

Shaking it vigorously, it felt like a mallet was inserted into the ear hole to stir the brains.

"Ugh~~"

I felt dizzy and couldn't control myself from retching.

"Cuckoo."

Rhaegar fell to his knees, and a toad screamed in protest beneath him.

When I feel really uncomfortable, I almost vomit all the acidic water.

Rega accidentally met his eyes with a pair of dark, dead fish eyes.

"What the hell!?"

Rega almost jumped three feet high due to the sudden attack.

"Cuckoo."

A gray toad lay on the ground, calmly shaking off the vomit all over its body.

Rhaegar's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "What an ugly toad?"

The color itself is poor, with dense pimples on the surface and a pair of swollen mung bean eyes.

Suddenly, Rhaegar's mind cleared and he recalled the scene before falling asleep.

The bastard dragon king ran away with his sister, but he caught him and killed him.

The man in black robe also wanted to run away. When he saw him, he got angry and cursed him.

"Damn, where did this get me."

Rhaegar was stunned and slapped the back of his head hard.

The key question suddenly comes to mind.

Looking around, the grassland can be seen as far as the eye can see, and there are snow-capped peaks in the distance.

Rhaegar became more and more confused, reached out and dug out a piece of soil and rubbed it.

It is refreshing and cool, proving that the soil moisture is not low.

Rhaegar was completely confused.

Slaver's Bay is notoriously barren.

It is impossible to have such a pleasant environment and fertile land area.

Rustling, rustling...

Footsteps came from behind, accompanied by the girl's cold call:

"Gaimon, father wants you to go home."

Rhaegar suddenly looked back and caught a glimpse of a purple-eyed girl with silver hair braided into delicate braids.

"Cuckoo."

The toad chirped and jumped into his arms.

Rhaegar was startled and quickly reached out to pick it up.

As soon as I lowered my head, I suddenly found that my big hands had shrunk and turned into a pair of white and tender baby hands.

"what's the situation?"

Rhaegar was stunned and quickly checked his body.

His body is less than three feet tall, his arms are short and thin, and he has no sense of strength at all.

You don’t need to look in the mirror to know that your body has shrunk.

"Gaimon, don't let me shout you a second time."

The silver-haired girl had a serious face, and her thin body was extremely fragile.

"Who is Gaimon?"

Rega held the toad in one hand and subconsciously reached out to touch his face.

A scar appeared out of thin air on the left eye, running up and down the cheek, but it did not hurt the eyeball.