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

Chapter 553: Dreaming of the Land of Long Summer
Meereen.

There were fires everywhere in the city, and countless slaves poured out of the cellars.

"Unsullied, form your ranks!"

Grey Worm had a determined look on his face as he led the legion to counterattack.

Five thousand Unsullied blocked the city gates and steadily narrowed the encirclement from all sides.

Anyone who resisted was killed by the spear.

In an instant, slave soldiers, sons of the harpy and Dothraki cavalry all retreated.

"Big brother hasn't come out yet, so suppress the resistance first."

Daeron rode Tessarion to escort the Unsullied.

Upon hearing this, Grey Worm looked towards the Great Pyramid, and then looked down at the even bloodier battlefield in mid-air.

Two giant dragons fought in close combat, with dragon blood spilling everywhere.

……

"Hiss!"

Syracuse soared into the sky, staring at the two huge creatures.

Rhaenyra's expression was tense, and she whispered, "Be careful, Syrax."

Syracuse was very clever, and he flew up above the clouds like a habitual thief.

Not far away, two giant dragons were fighting fiercely.

"Tear it up, Korakhuu!"

Damon's face was grim, and the bloodworms under his crotch were biting the opponent's wings.

"Hiss!"

The sheep thief screamed in shock, tore the scarlet scales with his dry claws, and bit the bloodworm's neck with his back mouth.

"Well done, bite it to death!"

Imond gradually became mad and wished he could take action himself.

The two dragons are of similar size, and the competition is to see who is more ruthless.

Boom——

The violent collision caused his body to shake. Damon's eyes changed subtly and he unconsciously reached for the hilt of the sword at his waist.

At a glance, two giant dragons were entangled together.

The one-eyed boy was sitting on the dragon's back, only a dozen meters away from him.

The corners of Damon's mouth sank, and his expression suddenly returned to calm.

The right hand holding the sword tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again and again.

While they were weighing the pros and cons, a third dragon descended from the sky.

"Dragon flame, Syrax!"

The hidden Syrax dived down from the clouds and spewed out golden dragon flames at the two.

boom--

Korak suffered a wound to his neck and used all his strength to break his opponent's bones.

The sheep thief is in a more miserable situation.

While it was biting the bloodworm's neck, dragon flame smashed down on its head.

"Hiss!"

The sheep thief screamed, hurriedly let go of the dragon's kiss, tore off a few pieces of flesh with his sharp claws, and ran away.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korakxiu was still as ferocious as ever, shaking his slightly broken neck and rising into the air like a snake.

"Stop it, you hear me!"

Rhaenyra spoke in a warning tone, intimidating both uncle and nephew.

Damon took a glance, gave up the idea of ​​drawing his sword, and rode the dragon slowly into the clouds.

Aemond heard nothing, and swooped down on the spot with the Sheep Thief on his back.

He was looking for cover to prepare for his next sneak attack.

"Damn, two bastards!"

Rainier gritted her teeth and secretly thanked her luck that she was not attacked by a group of people.

"Hiss!"

Syrax neighed and quickly left the battlefield.

Rainier looked down and was suddenly stunned.

A terrifying dragon, its entire body as black as charcoal, was hiding under the towering city wall.

The nose smells lightly, as if waiting for a feast.

Rhaenyra's eyes widened, and she was horrified.

"Roar……"

The glutton seemed to have noticed it, and his pale green vertical pupils slowly raised, revealing a creepy shrewd look.

……

At this time, the rider of the big hungry dragon was persecuted.

"Cuckoo."

The toad's cheeks were inflated into balls, and it lay on the short silver hair and chirped.

Rhaegar hung his head, allowing a bare hand to twist and pull his ears.

"Gaimon, you're not listening again."

The silver-haired girl spoke softly, and the strength of her hands continued to increase.

Rhaegar turned a deaf ear to it, absorbed in the conceptual theories of reality and illusion.

Is this a dream?

Why is it so true.

Rhaegar touched the scar on his left eye and murmured softly, "It's not a dream. How can a dream hurt?"

Having experienced nightmares since childhood, he can distinguish good dreams from bad dreams at a glance.

The current environment doesn't look like a shabby dream world at all.

Because dreams are fragile, like bubbles that break at the slightest touch.

The toad screamed with joy and closed its dead fish eyes.

Rhaegar ignored it, held the struggling hand, and said tentatively: "Dayneth, I am getting angry."

"Father will be even angrier if you sneak out."

The young girl Denise gently admonished him, but finally relented and let go.

Rhaegar glanced at it, feeling helpless.

He seemed to recognize himself and the girl, and thus determined where he was.

The children of the exile Aenar Targaryen.

Glorious Gaimon, Dreamwalker Daenerys.

"Then the ground beneath my feet."

Rhaegar gazed at the snowy peaks in the distance and murmured, "The land of the long summer of old Valyria."

Denise held her brother's hand and said softly, "Let's go. Father must be worried."

"Go home?"

Rhaegar raised his little face, inexplicably excited.

Old Valyria!

I don't know how to get here, but this is old Valyria, which has not been destroyed!

Denise walked forward and said calmly, "Yes, things have been uneasy lately, and my father has ordered us not to go out easily."

"why?"

Rhaegar looked curious.

"No reason."

Denise turned her head and took a step forward silently.

Lei Jia scratched his head, his mind seemed to merge into the body of a child, and pointed to the snowy peaks in the distance: "The Fourteen Fire Peaks are very tall."

Looking from afar, the continuous snow-capped peaks are no less than a thousand meters above sea level.

Mountains of this height are large enough to be covered with snow in extreme areas.

"That's not Fire Peak."

Danys tilted her head and pointed at the vast mist behind the snowy peaks. She said seriously, "The dragon is hidden in the fire peaks, and the fire peaks are hidden in the clouds."

"But there's nothing there."

Rega stretched his neck to look, the mist seemed like a barrier, separating the boundary between the sky and the earth.

"If you want to see the Fire Peak, you have to ride a dragon."

Daenerys was indifferent, frowning slightly at the mention of dragons.

Rhaegar turned around and was about to ask where the dragon was.

call--

A gust of wind swept in like a tidal wave, and clouds surged in the sky.

"His-"

A loud roar broke the tranquility of heaven and earth.

Rhaegar's breath hitched, and a slight tremor trembled deep in his soul.

The mist stirred back and forth, and several tiny dragon shadows intertwined violently.

"The dragon is coming."

Denise became nervous and urged, “Go!”

It seems that he doesn't like dragons.

"His-"

Suddenly, a gap appeared in the mist, and several dragon shadows became clear in an instant.

Without waiting for Rhaegar to exclaim.

A giant dragon with scales as dark as the night, wing membranes as red as blood, and an appearance as terrifying as the god of death rushed out.

"His-"

The black dragon turned around and spewed out a breath of pitch-black dragon flame, stopping several chasing dragons in mid-air.

Several giant dragons were filled with unwillingness and spit out flames of various colors one after another.

Rhaegar took a quick glance and vaguely saw three different types of dragon flames: green, dark red, and earthy gray.

boom--

With an earth-shattering bang, the dragon flames collided and exploded.

The pitch-black dragon flame was scorching and overbearing, swallowing up the other dragon flames and turning into billowing thick smoke.

"His-"

The black dragon roared arrogantly, broke away from the pursuing dragon, flew over the snow-capped peaks and headed straight for the flat grassland.

Rhaegar pursed his lips and his big eyes didn't blink.

"Stop looking and leave quickly."

Danys was so anxious that she ran with her weaker body, panting and saying, "The dragons are very anxious recently, and the Dragonborn will be attacked too."

This is also the reason why my father prohibited me from going out without permission.

Rhaegar was stunned, his feet rooted to the ground and unable to move.

boom! boom! boom!
The heart was pounding and the blood was flowing faster.

Rhaegar began to feel confused, his fair skin turned red, and his head was hot.

Suddenly, a line of small words appeared in my mind out of nowhere.

[Relic: Blood and Fire (Fire Resistance +100%)]

Time passed quietly, the black dragon spread its wings and glided, its scales pressing over the soft grass.

In an instant, a hot and fishy wind blew in my face.

Rhaegar's eyes widened as he watched the ferocious dragon kiss getting bigger and bigger in his sight.

"His-"

The black dragon pounced in front of him, slammed the ground with its sharp claws, stretched its neck and let out a long roar.

(End of this chapter)