Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

Chapter 82 “The Arrow Leaving the String”——Silver Wings

the next day.

Mud Gate, Harbor.

Aemon stood tall and straight, watching the ship carrying the craftsmen sail away.

"You have to leave too."

Allison looked at her with regret and wished he could stay a few more days.

"I'll come back when I can."

Aemon smiled slightly and looked at the three little bean sprouts at the opponent's feet.

Aegon had a stinking look on his face, sticking his butt out to study the cracks in the bricks.

Helena held her mother's hand and lay behind the hem of the fiery red skirt, quietly watching her brother who had adopted her little baby.

I really want to come back~

Aemond stood next to his sister, also looking at his cousin who laughed often.

It's kind of cool, and it will teach Aegon a lesson.

What a good man!

"Hiss!"

A giant golden dragon slowly crawled over, stretching its neck and roaring.

Rhaenyra was dressed in a dragon-riding outfit, full of confidence: "Aemon, it's time for us to go."

"OK."

Aemon responded.

From now on, the opponent's parade to choose a husband officially begins.

White knight Cole has led the princess' honor guard to set off early and rush to the first stop of the royal territory.

The Rosby family of Rosby City.

"Your Royal Highness, you can return to the Red Castle if you are fine."

Rhaenyra walked vigorously and looked at Allison provocatively.

She is a Targaryen.

Both she and Aemon can ride dragons.

"You're right."

With deep eyes, Alison walked up to Eamonn, held her face in her hands, and kissed him gently on both sides.

Then, he warned: "If you need anything, please write to me and Old Town Hightower will help you."

Eamonn:…

He touched both sides of his cheeks, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Do you want to play this big?

Although he does not break etiquette, he is no longer a child.

"Be careful on the road."

Alison pursed her lips and walked away with a bunch of children.

"Bye~"

Helena and Eamond held hands and politely turned back to say goodbye.

Only then did Rhaenyra, who was almost petrified, wake up from the shock.

The next second.

"ah!!"

Rhaenyra was furious. She held Aemon's face and wiped it hard, cursing as she wiped it: "What is she going to do? What is she going to do!?"

Damn Allison!

Not to mention the father who seduced her, who else did he want to attack.

Aemon had a black line on his face and tried to stay away from the place of right and wrong as quickly as possible: "Let's set off too."

"You are not allowed to return to King's Landing while I am away!"

Rhaenyra was on alert.

Aemon nodded.

…

Blackwater Bay.

boom--

A huge bronze dragon soared past, its wings swept by the strong wind, and its long and thick tail divided the waves.

Eamonn enjoyed the wind and turned his head to look back.

"Hiss!"

Rhaenyra chased Syrax all the way, following the rise and fall of the waves.

Not long after, we arrived at Dragonstone Island.

Wormisor landed slowly, his brown wings covering a large area of ​​beach, and hot breath sprayed from his mouth and nose.

Aemon's body swayed and his eyes fell on the towering Dragon Mountain.

Conquering the mountain clans requires a force, and the same goes for defending the valleys.

Wormisor's dragon clone has no skills, and the gray shadow is too small to be useful.

Therefore, he decided to awaken a dragon.

"Hiss!"

Syrax caught up, hovering overhead and hissing.

"Land, Syrax!"

Rhaenyra spoke High Valyrian with a clear voice.

Syrax's eyes flashed with curiosity, he folded his wings obediently, and landed next to the giant bronze dragon.

"A very docile dragon."

Aemon saw it and couldn't help but feel envious in his heart.

The companion dragon hatched in the cradle is more willing to obey the driver's instructions than the dragon that is tamed halfway.

Wormisor has a bad temper and a strong sense of autonomy.

When fighting, cooperate 100% with the driver.

On weekdays, he transforms into a grumpy old dragon and refuses to listen to anything he doesn't like.

"Aemon, are you sure you want to wake up Silver Wing?"

Rhaenyra rolled over and jumped off the dragon's back, looking worried.

"Don't worry, I'm sure."

Aemon smiled confidently.

Silverwing is the companion dragon of her great-grandmother, the Good Queen Alysanne Targaryen.

The temperament is the same as that of its owner, both are notoriously docile.

Moreover, Silver Wing and Wormisor are still the only partners.

This trip is not about taming the silver wings.

Just wake it up and move it to the river valley.

With one more adult dragon in charge, the valley will be fortified.

Rhaenyra was powerless to stop her and said seriously: "I wish you success."

She finally saw it.

Dragon is the most important trump card.

Instead of being tamed by the Velaryon family, the family's dragons could benefit Allison's children.

It is better to move to the river valley to weaken the enemy forces.

"Hiss-"

Wormisor roared, flapped his wings and flew towards Longshan.

It couldn't wait any longer.

…

Longshan.

Wormisor hovered halfway up the mountainside and entered the broken entrance of the smoking cave.

Bang!

Aemon climbed off the dragon's back, his boots crunching against the gravel.

Wormisor glanced at the driver, raised his head and sniffed around, but it was still a familiar smell.

"I'm going to wake it up. You stay here and don't move."

Aemon rubbed his bronze jaw, a reminder was necessary.

In the relationship between humans and dragons, the first impression is the most important.

If he wanted to get Silver Wing's help, he had to wake it up himself.

If Wormisor awakens his partner, the silver wings can only serve as a companion and will not establish a friendly relationship with him.

Gray Shadow was abducted by him, very obedient.

"Roar!"

Wormisoor's pupils turned, and his huge body curled up, indicating that he knew.

"Wait for my good news."

Aemon lit a torch and walked deeper into the smoking cave.

The last time he came, he only explored half of the smoking cave, which was the platform altar where Wormisoor was sleeping.

And behind it was the nest where Silver Wing was sleeping.

Time flew by.

Aemon walked in the dim tunnel, using the light of the torch to see the front clearly.

There was stinking mud under his feet, and every step was deeply sank into it, and black mud splashed when he pulled out his boots.

It was all made of dragon excrement.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, wind blew out from the depths of the tunnel.

Aemon pricked up his ears and vaguely heard the snoring of the dragon.

"We're almost there."

He was refreshed and his feet sped up.

Finally, he entered a cave in the mountain with a spacious interior and an exit carved out of the stone wall.

"Hululu~~"

A silver-gray dragon was lying on the ground, with its huge head resting on the tip of its tail, and its majestic chest rising and falling with the snoring.

"Silver Wing!"

Imon's heart was surging, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Watching from afar, he saw the true face of the dragon.

The hard silver-gray scales all over its body exuded a metallic luster under the light from the top of the cave.

Its body was well-proportioned, and the surface of its body was smooth without tiny thorns.

The dragon's head was gorgeous in appearance, quite similar to Syrax, with three pairs of dragon horns of different sizes growing on both sides, all covered with a layer of keratin.

One of the dragon horns on the left lower jaw was broken in half for some unknown reason.

It seemed that it had been on the battlefield, or it was broken when fighting with the dragon.

"What a beautiful dragon."

Imon sighed from the bottom of his heart and stepped forward lightly.

His deepest impression of Silver Wing was its pair of silver wings shining with cold light.

Like two gate knives, they can cut off all obstacles.

Swish!

Suddenly, Silver Wing opened his eyelids without warning, and his cold vertical pupils showed vigilance.

Imon's whole body froze, as if he was being stared at by his natural enemy.

This feeling was fleeting, and courage and boldness emerged in his heart, and he slowly raised his palm.

"Look at me, Silver Wing!"

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