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

A dragon fight ended in a hurry, and Rhaegar drove the glutton to quickly escape from the battlefield.

Longshan.

Wormisor is still soaring in the night sky, and Gluttony dives down, using the darkness of night to disappear into the cluttered mountains.

"Hiss-"

As soon as the glutton landed, he twisted his ferocious head and screamed angrily at the driver.

Rega raised his hand to block the smelly wind and said helplessly: "Hey! Don't do this, man."

One person and one dragon have the same mind. He can feel that the glutton is very angry and wants to give him a mouthful of dragon flames.

"I'm really sorry, but we can't kill each other."

Rhaegar waited for the neighing to pass, took off his black robe stained with the dragon's saliva, and apologetically threw out two pieces of dried sea monster meat the size of millstones.

"Roar……"

The glutton's throat rolled, he let out a dull growl, and he picked up the dried meat and swallowed it in his belly.

"Good fellow." Rhaegar rubbed its pitch-black scales and praised him generously.

The glutton shook his head and lay down angrily, not wanting to deal with the stupid driver at all.

Rhaegar pursed his lips and snickered, a trace of doubt rising in his heart.

The glutton seems to be very interested in sea monster meat, and the remains of the sea monster in Yanhai were basically eaten away by it.

Not long after one man and one dragon landed, a giant dragon figure flew out of Longshan.

The glutton raised his head suddenly, his green vertical pupils staring at the dragon shadow in the sky without blinking.

"Hiss..."

The giant dragon neighed, flapped its wings, lowered its body, stretched its neck and sniffed around.

After a while, the giant dragon stopped on a nearby low mountain and looked here with burning eyes.

Rhaegar squatted half on the dragon's back and looked at the appearance of the dragon opposite from a distance.

Green scales all over the body, a pair of silver-white wings, slender curved dragon horns, a strong and powerful body...

"Silver Wings?" Rega said in surprise.

Silverwing is about the same age as Vermithor, Gluttony, and Dreamfire, and was once the dragon of Good Queen Alexa Targaryen.

Its size is very large, only two times smaller than Wormisor, and about larger than Dream Fire.

Beneath the ferocious appearance, he hides the most docile character among the dragons.

"Hiss..."

Silver Wing stared at the glutton with hostility, its silver-white wings spread wide, and it let out a sharp scream declaring war.

Its partner had just had a fight with the other party, which woke it up from dormancy.

"Hiss-"

When provoked, how could a glutton turn a blind eye and respond with a warning roar.

The two dragons faced each other across the mountain, staring at each other unkindly.

Seeing this situation, Lei Jia had a black line on his head and had a bad feeling.

Silver Wing's appearance was unlucky, just in time for Glutton to be irritable.

After a moment of silence, Rhaegar patted the dragon on the back and gave the order: "Come on, glutton. Teach it a lesson."

He could not keep suppressing his gluttonous nature, its thirst for flesh and blood.

Pick a persimmon with moderate hardness and softness and pinch it, which will help create a harmonious relationship between one person and one dragon.

"Hiss-"

Gluttony heard the sound and neighed excitedly. He ran twice and quickly rose into the air, rushing towards Silver Wing like a black meteor.

It does not have to eat dragons, but the ultimate pleasure of hunting cannot be replaced.

Whenever a dragon screams in terror when bitten by it, its blood will burst.

"Hiss..."

Seeing the jet-black dragon rushing towards him, Silver Wing roared angrily, and the dragon's kiss sprayed a tornado-shaped orange dragon flame.

boom--

The glutton with an excited expression had no desire to evade. He resisted the dragon flames with a steely head, and his green vertical pupils were quickly filled with cruelty.

Poof——

The glutton jumped in front of Yinyi in an instant, biting Yinyi's left shoulder blade and tearing out the hot dragon's blood.

The silver wings screamed manically, flapping their wings and hitting the opponent's head, and the dragon's kiss bit the opponent's exposed neck.

"Hiss-"

The glutton dodges flexibly, inserts his feet into Silver Wing's abdomen, and the green dragon flame spurts out.

The dragon flames struck the head, and Silver Wing screamed in pain. He stretched his neck to avoid it, and his fierceness drove him to bite the glutton on the right leg.

"Hiss..."

The two dragons screamed at the same time and started an even more crazy fight.

In just one cup of tea, the glutton was covered in cuts and bruises, and the hot dragon's blood spilled onto the steep mountain.

Fortunately, the injuries were not serious. They were mostly flesh wounds that tore the scales, but did not pierce the abdomen or break the wings.

In comparison, Silver Wing is much miserable.

After a chaotic fight, Silver Wing was defeated by the glutton, which was larger in size and more ferocious in mood.

A piece of flesh and blood was bitten off from the neck, the left shoulder blade was bitten into pieces, and a deep gash was opened in the abdomen...

Rhaegar watched the whole process, silently.

"Hiss-"

The glutton once again bit Silver Wing's neck, bullied him and suppressed it, shaking the dragon's head crazily and tearing at the flesh.

Silver Wing screamed miserably, and did not give up its struggle for a moment. It put its feet on the glutton's abdomen, and its sharp claws pierced the scales.

Until then, Rhaegar finally spoke: "Glutton, that's enough!!"

The glutton paused in his biting movements, quickly closed the dragon's kiss, tore out a piece of flesh and swallowed it, broke away from the tearing of the silver wings and flew up.

Although the head-to-head fight is enjoyable, it has to take care of the driver on its back and be careful not to suffer serious damage.

For wild dragons, serious injury equals death.

"Hiss..."

Yinyi roared in shock and anger, ignoring the injury to one of his wings, and flapped his wings in an attempt to take off.

However, the injury was too serious, and he was unsteady and unbalanced while flying in the air. This only worsened the wound, and dragon blood flowed in large volumes.

"Glutton, let's go!"

Rhaegar's eyes were downcast, and he drove the eager glutton away.

Just now, the glutton tore off two pieces of Silver Wing's flesh and drank a full meal of dragon's blood.

He sensed carefully and found that every time the dragon's kiss was stained with blood, the glutton's blood flow would speed up, and the restless fire magic in his body would surge even more.

The glutton in this state is extremely excited, as if the fire magic is motivating it to swallow more dragon meat and blood to satisfy its inexplicable greed.

"Eating dragons is helpful for the growth of gluttons." Rhaegar concluded calmly.

Although it feels subtle, it's definitely true.

Dragons are the top magical creatures, and their scales, flesh, and bones all contain varying degrees of fire magic.

The rapid growth of the glutton's body is probably related to stealing dragon eggs and hunting young dragons.

Rumble——

Suddenly, there was a roar from the sky, and something strange seemed to happen.

"Roar……"

Gluttonous roared, raising its head vigilantly, its green vertical pupils showing a hint of mania.

Rega also raised his head, brushed his messy silver hair, and looked at the vision on the horizon.

The dark clouds dispersed and the bright moon emerged.

A huge meteor as red as blood suddenly appeared, cutting through the dark night.

The meteor was too large and bright in color, leaving a long fiery red trail in the dark night.

"What is this!" Rega's heart beat faster in vain, and his eyes widened.

The red meteor glides in a very fast but extremely long trajectory, far larger than ordinary stars, like a small rising sun.

Rhaegar stood up slowly on the dragon's back and stared at the red meteor sliding into the distance.

He had heard about meteors, and the sword of Zhenhuo was made of meteorite mixed with meteorite iron.

A meteor as red as a fireball was beyond the scope of his knowledge.

"Hiss-"

The glutton raised its head and roared, while flapping its broad black wings, it sprayed out a flood of green dragon flames.

It keenly senses the slightest change in the dull world.

"Hiss..."

"Hiss..."

"..."

Not only the glutton, Silver Wing, who fell to the ground seriously injured, also roared and struggled restlessly to fly to the nest.

The four dragons near Dragonstone roared one after another, watching the appearance of red meteors together.

At the same time, the roar of the dragon also came from the direction of Chaotou Island.

Vhagar woke up from his slumber, stared at the red meteor with his cloudy vertical pupils, raised his head and let out a long and dull roar.

Melias and Haiyan flew out of the nest one after another and joined the neighing team.

The king comes to the dragon's lair, Colakxiu recovers from his injuries, the blizzard in the dragon's pit...

Qianmian Island Dragon Nest, gray shadows hiding in the clouds and mist fishing...

Every dragon was alarmed by the red meteor and spontaneously roared with different emotions.

They all noticed that the originally familiar world had an unknown color.

His eyes returned to the glutton's back.

Rega raised his head and closed his eyes, his face flushed, and he was taking a deep breath.

He felt so hot, even hotter than the bed.

The blood flowed faster and poured into the palm of his right hand, and Rega subconsciously mobilized his magic power.

Zhila!

A flame ignited in his palm, and the fire continued to intensify, rising from a small flame to a raging flame that devoured his sleeves.

puff--

The flames disappeared in an instant, shrinking into a fire the size of a washbasin.

Rhaegar was startled and said in confusion: "Magic Tide!"

The magic in his body was very strong, and he could faintly feel the sparkling magic in his body, as if a stone had been thrown into it, causing gentle ripples.

"Glutton, let's go back to the castle!"

Rhaegar was full of doubts and just wanted to control the glutton to find his family.

"Hiss-"

The glutton neighed, gave up the idea of ​​chasing silver wings, and fluttered its wings into the night sky.

…

Under the night sky.

"Hiss..."

The arrogant dragon roar sounded, accompanied by the thud of the dragon's tail slapping the ground.

"What's the rush? Am I not working?"

The young man yelled reluctantly, mixed with uncontrollable grievance.

Outside the small town of Dragonstone Island, there is a farm raising livestock.

In the stone house, a family of three lay in front of the old wooden door, staring at the scene outside through the crack in the door.

A half-grown boy with silver hair yelled and ran around in the messy sheep pen built in the straw shed, driving away more than a dozen goats.

Finally, the boy caught a goat with a big butt, pushed the goat's butt outward with both hands, and muttered: "Hurry up, sacrifice yourself and feed the evil dragon."

"Mea~~"

The goats screamed in fear and jumped up and down.

Unable to bear it, the boy had enough strength to push the goat out of the courtyard wall.

"Hiss..."

An ugly brown mud-colored dragon stopped and looked outside the courtyard, stepping on the earth wall with a huge paw, spreading its brown wings and swinging around.

It seems to think this gesture is great and highlights its majestic figure.

After a lot of effort, Imond dragged the goat to the sheep thief by a leg and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Eat! You criminal who abetted the theft!"

By stealing the sheep in front of his master, he felt that he had lost the face of his family.

"Hiss..."

The sheep thief glanced at him with disgust, and the dragon's kiss sprayed out scattered brown dragon flames like mud spots, roasting the goat that struggled to no avail and turned it into charcoal.

He stretched out his dragon tail to push the silver-haired boy out of the way, lowered his head and swallowed the whole roasted lamb, which was burnt on the outside and mushy on the inside.

"Hiccup~~"

The sheep thief burped and lay lazily on the ground, staring at the silver-haired boy with a pair of cunning vertical pupils.

Although the opponent steals the sheep very slowly, it appreciates the way the opponent admires it.

"This bastard!!"

Looking up at the proud sheep thief, Aemond clenched his fists angrily.

If this ugly mud dragon hadn't kidnapped him, he would have been on his way to taming Silver Wing.