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

The young dragons were vicious, their eyes full of hostility, and they tore and bit it wantonly.

This was the norm among young dragons, competing with each other to hone their fighting abilities.

The mottled scars on the dragon's head were the bloody scars left over from their childhood.

As time passed, the other young dragons grew rapidly and welcomed the drivers who established a bond with them.

Only the green young dragons grew at a tepid rate, or even very slowly.

The same batch of young dragons left the dragon cave, and the second and third batches of young dragons hatched.

The same kind of dragons around the green young dragons changed batch after batch, and the scars on their bodies increased.

After about a hundred cycles of frost in the dragon pit, the green young dragons passed the sub-adult stage and entered the threshold of adult dragons.

During this period, the red-robed wizard appeared twice, and then there was no news.

Not long after, several silver-haired figures teamed up to train dragons, and a coward picked the freak.

Rhaegar saw clearly that Ulagas was ridden for the first time.

Flying high for the first time.

After several years, the dragon freak still matured slowly and was disliked by the driver.

The thin silver-haired figure never rode his own dragon again.

The dragon has the power to fly freely. The freak flew out of the fourteen huge volcanoes where its kind were everywhere, and returned to its birthplace with memory.

So far, the dream scene was fragmented.

Rhaegar tilted his head and noticed a certain fragmented scene.

Red flames erupted in the distant sky, and the fire magic in the air dropped sharply. It was difficult to see another dragon of its kind in the world.

"Doomsday Scourge."

Rhaegar knew what was going on, loosened the rope and walked to the dark green dragon's scarred and bumpy head.

The dragon's head was long and shriveled, with sparse horns and only a pair of curved dragon horns extending from both sides of the cheeks.

The whole body was dark brown, and the sharp tip was creamy yellow.

Uragas lay powerlessly in the mud, the dragon blood oozing from the wounds all over his body dyed the sewage red, and the high temperature burned bubbles and smoke.

"Hiss--"

The dragon groaned in pain, and the vertical pupils stared at the silver-haired figure above his head.

Once upon a time, a similar silver-haired figure rescued it from the dark cave.

Unfortunately, both of them disgusted the dragons.

Rhaegar's face was complicated, and he gently rubbed the scales on the dragon's forehead and sighed: "Old man, you are actually three hundred years old."

Calculated from hatching, the life of a dragon can be roughly divided into two parts.

One hundred years of humiliation in the sub-adult stage, and two hundred years of adult and middle-aged stage in the wild.

At this moment, the dragon under him is just an adult dragon entering its peak period.

"Hiss..."

Uragas roared, and the vertical pupils slowly moved away, lying weakly in the ruins.

The vertical pupils that were originally filled with anger and hatred are now only dull and numb.

Living too long has long worn away its spirit and spirituality.

Rega hesitated and called up the explorer panel.

He took a look and noticed a special relic.

[Dragon Essence]

Level: Legend (Red)

Function: Increase the growth rate of dragons (only for adult dragons and below)

Evaluation: "The size of dragons grows with age. One dragon lived to be 300 years old."

Rega sat down and sighed softly: "A freak among dragons, inheriting the essence of an old predecessor, and the body has undergone a mutation."

The state of the pale dragon is obviously abnormal.

Its own talent is undeniable, otherwise it would not have such a large size.

But the price is huge, making it linger.

A sacrifice, replacing a failure.

Uragas, who exchanged a growth cycle for a long life, was forced to become a poor worm for an experiment.

"Damn evil wizard!"

Rega punched the thick scales with hatred in his heart.

Dragons are sacred magical creatures and should not be exploited and harmed.

"Hiss--"

The thunderous dragon roar resounded through the rainy night. The Glutton circled in the sky, and the green vertical pupils flashed with evil danger.

Uragas' body was tense, and his right wing plunged into the mud pit, trying to stand up and resist.

"Quiet!"

Rhaegar shouted, scolding the two dragons above and below without any refusal.

Riding under the wild dragon, he would change his surname to Targaryen from now on.

No one should dare to be presumptuous.

"Hiss--"

The Glutton roared in anger, circled and landed slowly, picked up a piece of bloody dragon meat and chewed it.

"Hiss--"

Uragas was furious, and he didn't care about the exposed bones of his right hind limb, shaking to warn.

"Be honest, Uragas!"

Rhaegar spread his legs and stretched the dragon whip in his hand.

Uragas was seriously injured.

The chest and abdomen were covered in blood, one of the left wings was almost broken, and the right hind limb was almost bitten to pieces.

If he fought even one more round, he would probably die.

"Hiss--"

The glutton's green eyes were dim, and he swallowed a large piece of blood and flesh, slowly disappearing into the darkness like a hungry ghost.

Seeing this, Rhaegar and Ulagas both breathed a sigh of relief.

They were afraid that the dragon-eating species would be unwilling to let the big meal fly away.

"Brother!"

"Hiss!"

Daeron braved the heavy rain and flew from afar on the shaky Tesserion.

"Hiss--"

As soon as he saw the cobalt blue baby dragon, Ulagas seemed to be stimulated and tried his best to pounce forward and take a bite.

"Stop!"

Rhaegar whipped down with a whip and hit the bloody dragon's mouth.

Tesserion screamed sharply, dodged the dragon's mouth that had not yet arrived, and almost threw the driver out.

Dai Lun held a jet black dragon egg and said happily: "Brother, it's great that you are okay."

With that said, he urged Theserion to land and handed out the jet-black dragon egg in front of the dark green dragon.

Rhaegar saw clearly and asked the seriously injured dragon: "Do you still have dragon eggs in your lair?"

Uragas is a dragon from a certain dragon king family.

Although I don't know which family it is, the bloodline must be different from the dragons of the Targaryen family.

Due to the special nature of the mother's body, it is unknown whether the offspring will inherit a long lifespan.

"roar……"

Uragas hesitated a little, then shook the huge dragon head.

"No?" Rhaegar remained skeptical.

A giant dragon cannot lay just one egg in a clutch.

"roar……"

Uragas buried the dragon's head in the mud and refused to answer any questions from the silver-haired figure.

One person and one dragon cannot establish a bond, and naturally there is no trust at all.

Rhaegar was dubious and silently climbed off the dragon's back.

If you don't have it, you won't have it. You have all the eggs in your hands, so you don't have to worry about not having dragon eggs.

"Brother, look what this is."

Dai Lun stepped forward to help his brother and took out an aqua crystal from his arms.

"Where did it come from?"

Lei Jia frowned slightly and saw a clue.

It seems to be some kind of special mineral, but its effect is unknown.

"Tesserion brought it back."

Darren scratched his head, feeling ashamed: "It stole the wild dragon's lair and stole the dragon's eggs."

If Tesserion hadn't caused trouble, there wouldn't have been the danger tonight.

"Well done."

Rega smiled calmly and patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "Without it, we wouldn't be able to catch the old guy like this."

Darren lowered his head and didn't think so.

Rega took the dragon egg and crystal and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I'm a little tired."

After this dream, my mental strength improved again.

Especially for space inscriptions, many ideas emerge out of thin air.

This high-speed brain circuit is quickly draining his energy.

Without saying a word, Dai Lun helped his brother go back.

"Hiss!"

Tesserion was aggrieved and hovered above the brothers, glancing at the huge beast in fear from time to time.

call--

Dark clouds gathered in the night sky, and the dark dragon shadow flashed away, passing by a flash of green light.

…

It's night and dawn is about to come.

It was raining heavily and the sky was still dark.

A certain low mountain with exposed underground caves.

The dead trees burned by the fire fell down, and black smoke emitted from the rainwater.

Wow——

A huge object flew by quietly, and large sheets of rain rolled into the distance.

Crack!

A thunder struck down, briefly illuminating the chaotic world.

Shadows penetrated the clouds and disappeared into the forest.

Wandering around the crypt continuously, as if avoiding a certain existence.

a long time.

Rumble——

The heavy rain became more intense, and there was lightning and thunder in the sky.

Sewage filled the ravine in front of the cave and branched off into tributaries to pour back into the cave entrance.

A bolt of lightning struck suddenly.

A slender pale tail flowed through the sewage, and then quickly submerged into the wet cave.

Not long after, there was a faint cracking sound.

It seemed like something had been chewed up and swallowed.

"Woooo..."

The rain stirred up the mist, refracting a skeletal reflection, spread out a pair of huge wings with holes, and escaped into the night sky.