Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

Chapter 33 Purple Card—Kingly Temperament

Rhaenyra rode swiftly across the stream and up the mountain.

Go to the edge of the cliff and rein in the reins.

"Come down and take a look at the view below."

Rhaenyra smiled brightly and rubbed the head in her arms.

Aemon huddled in her arms, his silver-gold shawl short hair blown to pieces.

It's March and people are going crazy.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "If I get cold, you won't be able to run away and serve me."

"It doesn't matter what you do."

Rhaenyra was in a cheerful mood, looking out at the dense forest below the cliff.

I haven't been this happy for a long time.

Even if I rode Syracuse across Blackwater Bay, I wouldn't be as happy as riding a horse today.

She is no longer confused.

Find the path that should be taken and soothe the rebellious mentality that should acknowledge responsibility.

"Drive! Drive!"

Cole looked worried and quickly caught up.

Aemon glanced twice, and then the escort team and the animals followed.

"Princess, you ride a horse as fast as you ride a dragon."

Duke Jason was panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion.

I want him to protect me dignifiedly, but the road to courtship is really difficult and dangerous.

"Thank you for your hard work, my lords."

Rhaenyra responded calmly and was silent for a moment, trying to get used to the order: "The scenery here is nice, you can set up camp first."

"No problem, I'll take care of it."

Duke Jason slapped his chest so hard that he almost threw up.

Eamonn really couldn't see it, so he got off his horse and wandered around.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became, and his eyes became strange.

I walked under a tall tree and reached out to touch the rough bark.

"Like the tree in my dream."

Aemon looked around and around, always dreaming of digging out gold under the tree.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, the golden-nosed rat swooped out, rushed to his feet and pulled at his trouser legs.

Smoothly...

In a corner of the forest, a satin-white deer walked out.

Aemon's eyes widened and he needed to look up.

The white deer has lively eyes, a pair of wide and large flat antlers on its head, and its figure is majestic and majestic.

A rough inspection shows that it is more than two meters tall at the shoulders and nearly five meters long.

If you include the towering antlers, it stands taller than a small house.

"Is this an albino elk?"

Aemon's breathing was slightly rapid, and for the first time he discovered that there was a creature comparable to the dragon.

At least comparable to a young dragon.

The white deer appears and immediately causes a commotion.

The animals drew their swords one after another and got into postures to prepare.

"Princess, come behind me."

Cole looked surprised, loyal to his duty to protect the princess.

"etc."

Rhaenyra was surprised at first, then tried to stop him.

Aemon also wanted to say something, but remained quiet after hesitating.

The white deer was much bigger than expected, and the escort team couldn't handle it.

It also requires the efforts of the animals.

"It's really the White Deer, the will of the gods!"

Duke Jason's eyes shone brightly, and he immediately organized people to surround him.

Before the dragons came to Westeros, the white deer was a symbol of royal power.

He could see the white deer.

It means you are destined to marry a princess.

He had the highest status in the crowd, and a dozen young nobles eager to show off swarmed towards him.

"Yoyo~~"

The white deer raised its neck proudly and approached slowly with four hooves.

In front of him were two figures blocked by the white knight.

Aemon frowned and asked softly: "Is it coming for you?"

Rhaenyra was in a daze, unsure of herself.

"That's for me."

Aemon grew serious.

The crown appeared in his dream.

If Rhaenyra couldn't control it, it would be his.

"Surround it!"

Duke Jason gave an order and several ropes were thrown out.

The white deer was frightened and hurriedly looked away. It had already been restrained by a pair of antlers.

"It's not that easy, right?" Eamonn thought to himself.

Sure enough.

"Yo yo!"

The white deer roared angrily, shook its head and struggled violently. Five or six noble youths fell down instantly.

The next second, the white deer jumped seven or eight meters and ran straight into the frightened Duke Jason.

Bang!

When Duke Jason landed, he fell right in front of Cole.

Colton was shocked and shouted: "Protect the princess!"

Sir Steve's expression also changed, and he held the sword in both hands and pointed it at the white deer that kept approaching.

"Don't move, don't take the initiative to hurt it."

Aemon spoke quickly.

The white deer does not appear for no reason, there must be a reason.

"Zhizhi."

The golden-nosed rat climbed onto the backpack and covered its mouth with its two small paws.

Eamonn guessed blindly: "You took something good from someone, please hand it over quickly."

"Zhizhi."

The golden-nosed rat pretends to be pitiful and tries to get away with being cute.

Eamonn was not used to it. He pinched the round body until it was squeezed into pieces.

"Zhizhi."

The golden-nosed rat is completely honest.

Putting his two little paws on his mouth, he poked and pulled out a small flower.

Bailu's eyes were straight as he stepped closer to the unconscious Duke Jason.

"prince."

Cole's eyes widened, and his clenched hands were sweating slightly.

"Don't get confused and give it to it."

Eamonn snatched the wilted little flower and threw it in front of the white deer.

The white deer didn't seem to be very smart. It lowered its head and sniffed unpreparedly, and ate it like a cow chewing peonies.

Seeing this scene, people present were in confusion.

Duke Jason suddenly groaned, woke up, and screamed: "Catch it, don't let it escape."

Bang!

The white deer kicked him two meters away with a spring of its hind legs.

In a short time, the rope on the deer's antlers was tightened.

Gunthor's face was gloomy, and he wrapped the rope around his arm.

"Help me, sir."

Aemon called.

Sir Steve didn't understand, and when he saw the prince open his arms, he hurriedly picked him up.

Without waiting for the white deer to struggle, the little figure rode on his back.

Aemon was bold and careful, and he took out a handful of Ula grass from his backpack.

The white deer took a look and couldn't take his eyes off it.

What a fragrant grass.

He chewed it with two grunts, and the idea of ​​kicking was dispelled.

However.

"Yo Yo!"

The white deer shook its head violently, broke free from the rope on its antlers, turned around and flew several feet away.

"Aemon!"

"Prince!"

Rhaenyra and the guards were shocked, and it was too late to stop it.

A young nobleman standing at the edge of the forest tried to stop the deer, but was knocked over by the strong wind brought by the speed of the white deer.

Rhaenyra was stunned, and her hands and feet were cold.

But suddenly Aemon shouted in fear from the forest: "Take good care of Lord Jason, tell him I saved him!"

Imprisoned, he did not forget to take credit for himself.

"Chase!"

Gunthor shouted, turned over and rode out on his horse.

The prince only said to catch the deer, but did not say to ride the deer.

At this time, the white deer had already run away.

...

At the entrance of the camp.

Viserys looked tired and staggered in.

Behind him, a dead brown wild deer was dragged on a cart.

"Your Majesty, this wild deer is also very good, perhaps the best prey this time."

Tyran followed around, saying good things.

Viserys waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

If he didn't catch the white deer, he would kill a wild deer instead.

The mood was quite complicated, not knowing whether to be happy or disappointed.

If there was really a white deer, Otto would make a fuss about it.

But if there was no white deer, it would not be in line with the king's status.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the back.

"Protect your majesty!"

"..."

The guards hurriedly drew their swords and surrounded the king.

"What happened?"

Viserys was slightly surprised and turned to check the situation.

Accompanied by a commotion, a white shadow rushed out of the forest.

Bang!

A noble white deer jumped out, its majestic body facing the sun, and landed lightly on the grassy ground.

"Slow down, slow down."

Viserys was dazzled, and in the dazzling light, he saw the small figure on the back of the white deer.

"It's the prince!!"

Sir Harold was shocked and shouted to calm the chaos.

The white deer lowered its head and chewed a fragrant pill in its mouth.

Aemon was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat, wiping his forehead: "Finally stopped."

At this time, the gorgeous panel appeared.

"Discover a special creature that contains magic power and obtain a generous amount of magic power."

Next to the golden hourglass: [Number of essences: 57]

On the card panel, the [Feeding Pills] priced at 60 essences disappeared, and the magic essence obtained was only in the single digit.

Aemon took a breath and a purple card appeared in his hand.

[King's Temperament]: "Gain the recognition of the white deer and possess a more respectable, convincing, and worshipful king's style."

The card is dazzling purple, which is obtained by a great burst of character.

Pop~

The purple card shattered and turned into a milky white halo that drilled into the chest.

Aemon didn't feel anything and glanced at the entrance of the camp.

Just this one glance, the whole body was very imposing.

Viserys was stunned and looked at his young nephew standing in the sun in shock.

The sun, the white deer, and the boy formed a beautiful picture.

Boom!

Just then, Gunthor led a team of valley knights to arrive.

The gleaming tin can protected the silver-haired boy riding a white deer.