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

Chapter 554: Notes of the Dragon's Horn

Chapter 554: Notes of the Dragon's Horn

Rhaegar quickly held his breath as a torrent of heat washed over his body.

"Roar……"

The black dragon's pupils were grim and it stared at him as if he were a bug.

Rega was terrified and his temperature was rising, as if he was about to be cooked.

The black dragon is not huge, but rather very young.

Judging from Rega's size, it was only comparable to Yangyan, and was a dragon that had just reached adulthood.

But for some reason, the impact it brought was unprecedentedly strong.

It felt like meeting Glutton for the first time.

"Stop, Balerion!"

Denise rolled on the grass and spoke in a panic.

Rhaegar's heart seemed to skip a beat when he heard that.

When I saw the appearance of the black dragon, I already had some guesses.

Because of the large number of dragons in ancient Valyria, I always had a trace of doubt.

When Denise called out the black dragon's name, her idea was confirmed.

"The Black Death is right in front of us."

Rhaegar's head buzzed and he looked up dizzily to meet his gaze.

"Roar……"

The black dragon tilted its head and stared at the human cub, with a hint of suspicion flashing across its vertical pupils.

He stretched his neck and twitched his nostrils, trying to distinguish the smell.

"Balerion."

Rhaegar's heart was beating wildly, and he breathed heavily when he spoke. He asked, "Are you okay?"

In his memory, Balerion always lived in people's mouths.

Even though this legendary dragon had been dead for many years, it still provided him with a lot of help.

“Hmph hum…”

The black dragon was arrogant. He raised his head in confusion and snorted heavily.

Rhaegar was right below, and was sprayed with a fishy smell.

The black dragon's pupils were deep. He turned around silently and lay lazily on the grass.

Don't want to bother with human cubs.

"Gaimon, follow me."

Denise struggled to get up and dragged her brother back without saying a word.

Rhaegar's head felt dizzy and his body was steaming like a steamer.

Hot, too hot.

Denise was completely unaware, even though the little hand in her palm felt like a burning coal, which was not normal at all.

Rhaegar's eyes lost focus and he felt his body reacting to a high fever.

He hadn't felt the concept of "heat" for a long time.

"what happened."

Rhaegar muttered quietly, realizing something was wrong.

Following the longing in my heart, I turned back curiously.

The black dragon crawled on the ground, its dragon mouth gently licking its wings, and its thick and long tail swaying back and forth.

tick~
As the dragon's tail swung, a five-foot-long scratch on its plastron was revealed, and dragon blood dripped and burned the green grass.

"he got hurt."

Rega was in a daze, and his consciousness gradually became confused.

"Cuckoo."

I heard the sound of toads and slowly closed my eyes.

……

"how is the situation?"

"It's nothing serious. The shock just caused the dragon blood to become overactive."

"..."

An empty room with murals carved on the walls of black dragon stone.

Rhaegar opened his eyes again, and saw a scene of a Valyrian shepherd being attacked by a dragon.

"you're awake."

A voice came from beside him, and small hands helped him up.

Rhaegar turned his head and saw Daenys scooping a spoonful of medicine and saying to himself, "You are ill. Drink some."

"Do not……"

There was no use refusing, the porcelain spoon was handed to his mouth.

Rhaegar was slightly stunned, his body stiffening uncontrollably.

Denise continued to feed him the medicine, repeating without looking up: "Drink it, drink it."

Rhaegar wanted to refuse, but his body was obediently drinking the medicine.

"what's the situation?"

My body felt numb and only my eyes could move around.

Rhaegar was confused and affected by the strangeness of his body.

"Cuckoo."

The toad chirped stupidly and jumped to the pillow.

Rhaegar was in a trance for a moment, and some memories in his mind seemed to be triggered. He asked alertly: "You brought me here?"

"Cuckoo."

The toad stared with a pair of dead fish eyes and croaked lifelessly.

That look makes one doubt whether he is intelligent.

"What are you, a puppet created by an Ashai wizard?"

Rhaegar frowned and asked, "Where is this?"

"This is home."

Denise responded, put away the medicine bowl and stood up silently.

It was only then that Rhaegar found that he could move.

boom--

The door was closed, and only one person and one toad were left in the room.

Rhaegar jumped up and caught the toad. "Where is this?" he asked.

"Cuckoo."

The toad was almost crushed, but it still didn't move.

"Seven Hells!"

Rhaegar slapped his forehead and sighed to the sky: "A toad, there is no way to communicate."

He knew very well that he was in trouble.

He got off the boat and continued to explore along the dragon stone murals.

"what?"

Rhaegar was slightly surprised that he did not feel any cool or warm touch.

Even, I couldn't feel any touch.

Rhaegar's eyes flickered, and he put a finger between his lips and teeth.

click!
The fingertip was bitten and blood flowed out.

Rhaegar blinked, feeling no pain.

“This isn’t the real world.”

In an instant, a definition appeared in my mind.

Lei Jia rubbed his face vigorously, but still felt nothing. He laughed dumbly: "Fake, all fake."

He remembered.

The Yashai wizard attacked him, but was killed first.

But the other party cast some kind of curse on him before he died.

Rhaegar tried to recall and asked in confusion: "Nightmare, is this a dream?"

Crossing time and space, going back to the dreams of the past.

This situation has happened once before.

When Lannar had a difficult childbirth, he accidentally entered a dream that did not belong to him and witnessed his mother's death in childbirth.

"But this isn't a nightmare."

Rhaegar looked at his child's body and asked in confusion, "Did the death of the caster affect the curse?"

If he was the one who cast the curse, he would surely torment people with endless nightmares. But Rhaegar himself was not afraid of nightmares.

He has long been accustomed to it and has the ability to disrupt dreams.

I couldn’t figure it out, so I called up the Explorer panel.

【Rhaegar Targaryen】

Talent: Dreamer (gold)
Bloodline: Dragonborn (+59%)

Runes: Bronze (green), Ouroboros (blue)

Blood witchcraft: Binding spell (blue), mirror flower and water moon...

Relics: Blood and Fire, Dream Vision, Pure Water...

Comment: "You realize your situation, don't you?"

“The bloodline has grown.”

Rhaegar looked at the "Bloodline" column and saw a "+" in front of the number.

That means the bloodline is slowly being purified, waiting for the numbers to jump.

Rega pondered for a moment and immediately thought of the situation he encountered before he fell into a coma.

When he met the injured Balerion, his body became uncharacteristically hot.

"Is this a real dream?"

Rega pinched the tender flesh on his arm and said in confusion, "I clearly had the feeling before, why did it disappear now?"

It was his clear five senses that made him lost in his dream.

After being unconscious once, a loophole appeared.

"Cuckoo."

The toad croaked, and its pair of green eyes looked dead and empty.

Rega looked at the culprit again and again, his eyes fell on the relic column on the panel, and he muttered: "Dream Vision, is it effective?"

Dare to think and act, and trigger the ability of dream vision.

hum-

There was a violent buzzing in my ears, as if a hammer was hitting my head.

Rhaegar rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

puff-

He fell back onto the bed, at the toad's feet.

"Guga."

The toad called softly, very calmly.

……

"Uh……"

I don’t know how long it took before the dizziness returned to my brain.

"Gaimon, don't lie on the table."

There was a mess in my ears, and I could vaguely hear the voice of a lecture.

Rhaegar looked up and opened his mouth to respond.

"Ho ho..."

The gas passed through the vocal tract and exited as a hoarse cry.

Rhaegar suddenly woke up and covered his mouth with his hands.

I bit the root of my tongue with my teeth, but still felt no pain.

Rhaegar's heart tightened and he tried to make a sound.

The words came out of his mouth and turned into a hoarse cry again.

"I'm dumb."

Rhaegar's eyes widened and he shouted in his heart.

"Gaimon, sit up straight."

Denise's face was haggard as she took her brother's hand away from his mouth.

Rega did not resist and immediately looked around.

Mist floated in the sky, blocking a high peak that reached the clouds.

The brother and sister were at the foot of the mountain, walking on barren land covered with stones.

Rhaegar was cautious and turned around to observe the surroundings.

There were people all around me, wearing clothes made of linen or wool and with all kinds of hairstyles.

But one thing is that no matter whether they are men or women, old or young, they are all Valyrians with silver hair and purple eyes.

At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people.

A Valyrian community of this size is rare even in Volantis.

However, Rhaegar was surprised to find that he could not see the faces of these people clearly.

It was as if obscured by a mist, and only the white skin of the neck could be seen.

Rhaegar turned around and saw a tall man with silver hair and dark skin in close proximity. He secretly complained to himself, "Could this man be Velaryon?"

Only this branch of the Valyrian race has white hair on their dark skin.

Suddenly, a solemn blessing sounded from afar:

"Two bloodlines merge into one."

"Gloomy flames, ode to shadows."

The solemn oath was recited in clear High Valyrian.

Rhaegar looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man and a woman in ancient costumes holding a ceremony.

Both men and women have silver hair draped over their shoulders, with their foreheads touching each other.

A red-robed wizard stood on a rock, waving his scepter and reciting.

"They are members of the Houses of Belleris and Orion."

Denise lowered her head and murmured without emotion: "We are cousins. You and I will do the same in the future."

Rhaegar tilted his head and found he could see Daenerys's cheek clearly.

Delicate, pale, and with a sense of weakness.

It fits the appearance described in the book very well.

"Want something to eat?"

Denise's eyes were calm as she took out a fresh red grape from her bosom.

Rega hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth to accept the feed.

When you take a sip, there is no warmth or sweetness.

Rhaegar was stunned for a moment and swallowed the food like chewing wax.

This time, the coma not only caused him to lose the ability to speak, but also his sense of taste and smell.

Rhaegar's eyes wandered, and he leaned close to Daenerys and sniffed her.

There is no virgin fragrance like the first time we touched each other, there is no smell at all.

Even when you are in a crowd, you can't smell any strange smell.

Rhaegar lowered his head silently and thought to himself: "If my five senses disappear, do dreams still exist?"

It is to escape from the dream, or the consciousness sinks into nothingness.

Just as she was thinking, Denise raised her eyes slightly and said suddenly: "Gaimon, you didn't like sweet things before."

Rhaegar's heart skipped a beat and he looked up, pretending to be innocent.

Denise avoided looking at him and whispered, "I was dreaming."

Rhaegar's lips moved, wanting to say me too.

"Tomorrow is promised in the cup, and the stars in the sky are witnesses."

"The oath goes through time, day and night."

The red-robed wizard recited the final blessing in a loud voice.

dong dong dong...

The next moment, heavy drums began to beat around, the beats as dense as rain.

Rhaegar looked back suddenly and found that the people around him were dispersed in an interesting way.

"Uuuuuu——"

A melodious horn sounded, like lightning in the dark night, shattering all illusions and confusion.

Rhaegar's eyes dimmed and his body was out of control again.

"Uuuuuu——"

The sound of the horn continued, and upon closer listening, the tones were complex, as if it was a song.

"Listen carefully and don't let your imagination run wild."

Denise's eyes were empty, and she looked like a ghost at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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