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

That night.

Slaver's Bay, Meereen.

The patter...

A heavy rain whipped up a storm at sea, and the entire bay was plunged into torrential rain.

The half-repaired slave city-state has been shrouded in an irreversible dark cloud.

Pyramids and arenas, no matter their size or belonging, are all bonfires that ignite oppression.

"Hiss~~"

In the ruins, golden flames swayed, and restless dragon roars sounded.

Yang Yan drooped his wings and lay on the pile of enemy and goat bones. His gorgeous scales faded away from the burnt black, and the wet wing membranes began to heal.

crackling——

A thunder struck, and silver light illuminated half of the sky.

"Hiss!!"

Yang Yan suddenly raised the dragon's head, supported the ground with his wings, and struggled to crawl out of the mud mixed with bones and ashes.

Immediately, the golden eyes looked in the direction of Westeros.

…

Great Pyramid.

"Prince."

"..."

The corridor was dimly lit by candles, and Damon was walking in a loose nightgown, completely ignoring the greetings from his servants.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Suddenly, the sharp dragon roar spread like a sound wave, accompanied by a warning of being strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

Damon raised his eyebrows and walked to a window with a gloomy face.

The dark clouds were connected to the city, and only the icy rain remained in the darkness.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

A golden dragon flew high into the sky, twisted and unbalanced, and flapped its wings and screamed in pain.

Damon's eyes narrowed and he murmured in a low voice: "The dragon is frightened."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room to get his sword.

He had a premonition that Slaver's Bay was going to be destroyed.

…

"Hiss... Ga..."

In the large arena, Corakxiu lay on the ground, stretched his neck and roared at the black iron gate.

The seemingly normal neighing was actually intimidating Xiao Xiao outside.

Boom boom boom...

After a fierce fight and screams, the black iron gate was violently broken open.

"Come in quickly!"

Gray Worm was covered in blood, and there was a crack in the black spiked helmet.

"Hiss..."

Corakxiu's eyes flickered fiercely, and the scarlet dragon flames accumulated deep in his throat.

"Quiet!" Gray Worm was frightened. He held up his spear and buckler to show his kindness, swallowed his saliva and said, "No dragon flames!"

He came to rescue, not to die.

Hearing the sophisticated Valyrian language, Corakxiu hesitated for a moment, and the dragon's kiss slowly closed.

"Huh!~" Gray Worm let out a heavy breath, thankful to participate in feeding the dragon every day.

"Stop and open the floodgates!"

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, there was a chaotic shouting outside.

A deep magnetic voice immediately attracted the attention of Gray Worm and the bloodthirsty giant worm.

"Get out of the way, be careful of the dragon flame coming."

Daemon had a cold face, wearing leather armor and holding a long sword, and knocked away the Unsullied who blocked the road.

"Hiss..."

Seeing the driver's arrival, Colak's eyes softened a bit and he let out a threatening hiss.

Daemon strode over and asked face to face: "The lights in Meereen are on. What's going on!?"

"Prince, I just learned the news."

Gray Worm wiped the blood on his face and said seriously:

"The craftsmen, scholars, women and children of the three slave city-states were relocated. The wise master, together with the saints and monks who were left behind, incited the anxious slaves to start this long-planned riot."

Damon's face darkened, and he wanted to ask the other party how he defended the city, but when trouble came, it was useless to say this.

"Do you still have the dock?"

Damon's war mind was working and he immediately grasped the key.

Gray Worm nodded vigorously: "A team of hundreds has been controlling the Skadan River."

"Gather your forces, take your people and withdraw."

Damon ordered coldly, and then rode the dragon he had prepared in advance.

"What about the city-state?"

Gray Worm looked hesitant and hesitated: "And you..."

Don't know what to say.

The exploration of the Sea of ​​Smoke failed, and the prince returned to Meereen alone, causing many rumors to spread throughout Slaver's Bay.

Some people say that no one can come out of the smoke alive, and that the bloodthirsty giant insect will surely die.

More rumors are about the state of the dragon.

Rumors spread throughout Meereen that the prince was so frightened by the Sea of ​​Smoke that he fled back on Corakxiu with his tail between his legs.

When it landed in the city, the giant scarlet dragon fell down in embarrassment, dripping with scarlet dragon blood.

Damon stepped on the ladder with one foot and said indifferently: "Take care of yourselves, Slaver's Bay has lost its value."

"Hiss... Ga..."

Corakxiu has a mind-to-heart connection with its driver, its broad wings support the ground, and its body is swaying in the air like a snake.

In front of the army of the Unsullied, he disappeared into the dark rain.

"Abandon the city."

Gray Worm murmured to himself, repeating in his mind the moment when Corakxiu rose into the sky.

A three-foot-long jagged wound was cut on the snake-like slender lower abdomen, and dragon blood would ooze out with large movements.

As the commander of the Meereen garrison, he knew best whether the rumors were true.

That bloodthirsty giant insect was indeed seriously injured.

Otherwise, those wise masters and slaves would not dare to openly rebel.

Gray Worm's eyes flickered, thinking of the king's instructions before leaving, he turned and shouted: "Listen to my order and get out of the city!"

…

Three days later.

The continent of Sothoros, the Green Hell.

"Hiss-"

The glutton's mouth was full of blood, and it circled over the valley. The dragon's claws carried two half-parted long-winged dragon corpses.

Plop——

Gliding over the ruins of the forest, two broken corpses were dropped casually.

Look at that posture, it looks like giving away a pile of garbage.

"Hiss——"

The lush forest shook violently, and a huge dark green beast crawled out, with a layer of fallen weeds and leaves on its scarred body.

There was even a bird's nest made of dead branches between a pair of huge dragon horns.

The beast dragged its heavy body and slowly gnawed the corpse that was smashed into meat paste, without caring about the mood of the predator.

"Steady, Uragas!"

Rhaegar sat cross-legged and carved a piece of semi-finished stone on the dragon's back.

"Roar..."

Uragas, who was eating, roared and deliberately shook his body, causing the wounds on his chest and abdomen to tear and bleed.

Rhaegar carved seriously, and heard a "puff" sound, and a puff of black smoke came out of the stone in his hand.

In an instant, his face was as black as charcoal.

"Uragas, I'm protecting you."

Rhaegar's eyelids jumped, and he took out the dragon taming whip and hit the wide dragon's back.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a special ancient dragon and he was worried that the other party was too seriously injured and would be left dead in the wilderness.

He would have left this barren land long ago.

"Roar..."

Uragas swallowed the long-winged dragon corpse in two or three bites, glanced at the silver-haired figure with his vertical pupils, and retreated into the woods on his own.

The stench of dragon-eating species still lingered on its back.

It reminded it of the "unprofessional" driver.

"Forget it, it's up to you."

Rhaegar rolled his eyes, too lazy to bother with this lazy old dragon.

Uragas growled reluctantly, returned to his original position and lay lazily.

Experience told it that if it was injured, it should lie down honestly and not move.

The pain will disappear little by little, and the wound will turn into one of the many scars on its body.

"I'm leaving, old man."

Rhaegar sighed and rubbed the rough scales reluctantly.

Ulagas glanced back slightly, then continued to lie still.

Rhaegar's expression remained unchanged, and he was very pleased with this subtle action.

In his cloudy vertical pupils, the numbness caused by the wear and tear of time disappeared, and turned into a strong disgust mixed with a hint of relief.

Although the emotional feedback was very subtle, it was better to have emotions than not.

A three-hundred-year-old dragon was worth his time to restore some vitality.

…

At noon.

"Hiss--"

The glutton landed with a bang, and several complete long-winged dragon corpses piled up in front of him, attracting countless flies and insects.

"Ulagas, recover from your injuries."

Rhaegar looked up and weighed a dark red dragon egg covered with stone in his hand.

"Roar..."

Ulagas slowly lowered his head, and two silver-haired figures with unfriendly vertical pupils.

Daeron hid behind his eldest brother, holding a black dragon egg in his arms.

There is no doubt that the dragon egg was laid by the giant beast in front of him.

Rhaegar stretched out his hand to block his younger brother and raised his voice: "I will take the dragon egg and help you hatch it."

"Shhhh——"

Uragas roared, accumulating dragon flames in the depths of his throat.

"In return, this dragon egg is for you!"

Rhaegar was calm and unhurried, secretly cursing "old bitch", and threw out the fossilized dark red dragon egg.

"Roar..."

Uragas's pupils shone, and he opened his mouth to swallow the dark red dragon egg that was difficult to fill his teeth.

The smelly saliva splashed, and the dragon egg didn't even splash.

But the old dragon hesitated for a moment, slowly lay back to the original place, twisted his neck to hide the dragon head under the cover of the dragon wings.

After a while, a low whine echoed in the forest.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Daeron was stunned.

"Shhh!"

Tesserion hid behind the driver and poked out a dragon head to watch carefully.

Rhaegar ignored the tacit understanding between the man and the dragon, and said sadly: "That is its fellow brother."

The pale dragon laid a total of three dragon eggs, one of which hatched Uragas.

The remaining two dragon eggs, one left fragments after breaking the shell, and the other failed to hatch and became a fossil.

Feeding the fossil dragon egg to Uragas is also another kind of blood fusion.

"Let's go, hurry back to the Stone Steps Archipelago tomorrow night."

Rhaegar didn't look any more and simply climbed on the dragon's back.

Uragas was too seriously injured to fly into the sky.

It is safer to stay in the green hell where it has survived for two hundred years than anywhere else.

"Hiss--"

The glutton roared to the sky, picked up two relatively intact long-winged dragon corpses, and lightly soared into the sky.

Daeron tied the black dragon egg to his chest and rode Teselion to chase.

The two dragons, one black and one blue, flew away together and drilled into the thick white clouds in front of Uragas.

Uragas' pupils were dazed, he raised his broken left dragon wing, and silently gnawed at the piles of long-winged dragon corpses.

Everything was normal, waiting for time to pass.

It seemed like this.

"Hiss--"

After an unknown amount of time, a hollow and gentle whine echoed in the forest.

A cluster of orange-yellow and green dragon flames spurted out, igniting the lush treetops that blocked the view around.

...

The next day.

The weather was clear and the white clouds were leisurely.

"Hiss--"

The pitch-black dragon flew over the summer sea, and the scattered islands of the Stone Steps Archipelago appeared below.

Leijia leaned back, his black robe covering his cheeks, and basked in the sun comfortably.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

One after another, hissing came, disturbing the peaceful flight.

Leijia was slightly startled, and quickly threw off the black robe and sat up.

"Hiss!"

A golden dragon dragged its unhealed body, flying low in the sky, its broken wings dripping with blood.

The red blood fell into the sea, emitting hot white smoke.

"Yangyan!?"

Rhaegar's eyes changed slightly, looking very strange.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

Yangyan screamed miserably and fell on a small island covered with green plants.

As soon as it got up, it flapped its wings unyieldingly and jumped forward.

Rhaegar was stunned and whispered, "Is this how it jumped all the way here?"