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

Chapter 566 Blizzard recognizes its master!

"Hiss..."

The gray shadow hissed loudly and glided into the dragon's lair like a large fluttering moth.

boom--

An adult dragon landed with a thud, raising a cloud of dust.

"Cough cough cough..."

Baeron was caught off guard and almost choked on his tears.

"Hiss..."

Gray Shadow ignored everything else and excitedly pounced towards Baelon, nudging him with his huge dragon head.

"Haha, Gray Shadow, stop it."

Baeron chuckled, and was sniffed fiercely by the dragon's big nostrils, so he lost his balance and fell backwards.

puff-

There was no pain as imagined, as the light gray dragon tail was placed under his body in advance.

Baelon was stunned for a moment, forgetting to push the dragon's dragon kiss, and stroked the delicate scales with his hands.

The scales of ordinary dragons are very rough, and what they emphasize is thickness, heaviness and solidity.

Gray Shadow doesn't follow the beaten path.

The scales are fine and dense, with light gray diamond-shaped scales evenly distributed, and feel soft to the touch, like clouds and sea water.

From a distance, it looked like a light grey shadow whose movements were difficult to discern.

"Hiss..."

Gray Shadow's vertical pupils sparkled as he lowered his head and sniffed at Baerlon, savoring the familiar scent.

It likes this special smell, just like its dragon-eating driver.

"Gray Shadow, let me get up first."

Baeron was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and he quickly flapped his light gray scales.

"prince!"

The dragon tamer suddenly ran back, holding a bamboo stick and nervously aiming it at the dragon.

"I'm fine, really."

Baelon poked his head out from the dragon's neck and smiled awkwardly.

Gray Shadow was always so passionate that he couldn't bear it.

"Hiss-"

Suddenly, a loud roar broke out, mixed with a strong desire to fight.

Baeron turned his head and saw a dark dragon shadow flash by.

puff-

With the sound of iron chains rattling, the pitch-black dragon shadow shook off the dragon trainer and overwhelmed the unsuspecting gray shadow in one fell swoop.

"Hiss..."

The gray shadow screamed and quickly turned over and bit him.

"Hiss-"

The pitch-black dragon shadow was bitten, cracks appeared on its scales, and it retreated angrily.

It was only then that Belron saw the dragon clearly.

The scales all over its body are as black as night, the dorsal fin and wing membranes are scarlet, and the dragon head with ferocious horns and crests is extremely vicious.

Belron widened his eyes and said in disgust: "Iragas, you scared me!"

"Hiss-"

Iragas held his head high and stared at the gray shadow defiantly, not moved at all by the silver-haired cub.

The gray shadow swiftly stood up, spread its light gray wings, and took an offensive stance, contrary to its usual behavior.

It is a young dragon that has already reached adulthood. Although its size is not as large as that of dragons of its generation, it is still more than three times larger than Iragas.

"Quiet, Iragas!"

The dragon trainer came hurriedly, holding a bamboo stick and shouting loudly.

"Hiss-"

Iragas glanced at it, snorted in disdain, and slowly lay on the floor.

The gray shadow's vertical pupils were blazing, and he closed his dragon kiss, brewing a ball of dragon flame.

Baerlon was sandwiched between the two dragons. He waved his hands awkwardly at the dragon handler and said, "Back off first. Don't disturb them."

The dragon keeper looked around and after some hesitation said, "As you wish, Prince."

After saying that, he slowly retreated to the back, holding the bamboo stick carefully.

"Hiss..."

The gray shadow crawled limply, and after the initial enthusiasm, it swung the tip of its tail in boredom.

Baeron looked around and sat down next to the gray dragon's wing.

"Hiss-"

Iragas glared at the gray shadow and moved closer to him, as if he was going to push Baerlon away.

pat!

The gray shadow swung its dragon tail and hit Iragas on the head.

Iragas immediately became obedient and reluctantly lay down nearby.

The bond between the two is deep.

Gray Shadow was a very timid person, but he had a good grip on the hot-tempered Iragas.

……

The sudden appearance of the two giant dragons naturally attracted Jenny's attention.

Jenny pulled her two daughters over and asked nervously, "Where did the dragon come from?"

"That's Gray Shadow and Iragas, a rare pair of playmates."

The old dragon keeper had cloudy eyes and a thick voice: "The prince is very close to Gray Shadow, and His Majesty is also aware of this."

"What a big wild dragon. I want to go take a look."

Lyanna's eyes lit up, she held Vermax's dragon neck under her armpits and ran over happily.

Since the glutton and the sheep stealer were tamed, Grayshadow has been the only wild dragon left on Dragonstone.

The dragon cubs who had heard of it were full of longing.

"Anna!"

Jenny tried to stop it, but there was nothing she could do to stop the crazy little girl.

The old dragon keeper looked calm and reminded, "Gray Shadow never attacks humans, and Ilagas is also very stable around it."

Jenny hesitated as she looked at Belron playing in the dragon pile and asked in surprise, "The two dragons didn't reject him, so why didn't he choose one to tame?"

Not to mention the sub-adult black dragon, that light gray wild dragon is actually an adult dragon of considerable age.

Judging from the appearance, its size is not much smaller than Rhaenyra's Syrax.

This adult dragon is much stronger than the baby dragon hatched from dragon eggs.

The old dragon keeper frowned and was about to answer.

Helena tilted her head and spoke first: "He wants a grown dragon."

"That wild dragon has reached adulthood."

Jenny frowned, not understanding the age classification of dragons.

Helena blinked and lowered her head to snap her fingernails.

Jenny took a deep breath. She had heard that Helena was different from ordinary people, so she asked patiently, "If Belron comes into contact with those two dragons, will he be able to tame one?"

After all, he is my future son-in-law, so I need to pay some attention to him.

Helena heard this and glanced into the distance with her beautiful eyes, and saw Baelon holding Lyanna's hand and touching the black scales of Iragas.

Under Jenny's expectant gaze, he lowered his head and pondered for a while.

Helena was in a trance for a moment, her palm gently caressing her slightly bulging belly, and she whispered: "Mother to mother, son to son."

Jenny was confused and didn't quite understand.

At this time, their attention was drawn to Bellon and they both ignored one thing.

White smoke came out of the incubation container and the blue dragon egg disappeared quietly.

Disappearing with her was the petite Daenerys.

……

A dragon pit.

The tunnel was pitch dark and the hot and humid environment greatly aroused the stench of dragon dung.

Daenerys walked close to the wall, holding the dragon egg in her arms with a cloth.

Click!

He stepped on empty air and crushed a piece of bone.

Daenerys shuddered all over, and her already pale face was like a piece of white paper.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Daenerys hugged the dragon egg tightly and encouraged herself with her head down: "Balerion!" She didn't know why she came.

But the roar she heard when she first entered the dragon's lair always attracted her to move forward.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!
The tunnel became deeper and deeper, the smell of damp earth rose up, and water stains seeped out of the walls.

Daenerys didn't dare to look up at all and moved her steps with difficulty.

The ground was bumpy, covered with gravel and various bone fragments, which hurt my feet.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a sharp roar was heard from deep within the tunnel, echoing endlessly in the enclosed space.

"It's a dragon!"

Daenerys widened her almond-shaped eyes and stared deep into the inky black tunnel.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but a sense of being watched swept over my body.

Daenerys' heart was pounding and she swallowed slowly.

I was mentally prepared, but I still couldn't help feeling nervous.

boom--

In an instant, a hot torrent gushed out and a silver flame flashed in the shadows.

Before Daenerys could react, something unexpected happened.

"Hiss!"

A bright silver dragon shadow flashed by, the chains on its neck and hind legs rattled, and it jumped out of the deep pit with a tremendous force.

Daenerys froze, and she used all her strength in her hands holding the dragon egg.

I felt a gust of wind blowing past, and a huge monster appeared before my eyes.

With a crackling sound, the silver scales scraped against the inner wall of the tunnel, blowing up a layer of sand.

Daenerys was too dazed to open her eyes, and could vaguely see an outline through the dust.

And a pair of high and cold vertical pupils that flashed with cold light.

"what!!"

……

Dragon's lair, main hall.

"what!!"

Lyanna screamed and covered her eyes with her fat hands.

"Hiss-"

Iragas' pupils were erect with anger, and his crouching dragon body instantly rose up, baring his black fangs.

Lyanna was so frightened that a cut appeared on her chubby arm.

She wanted to play with the black dragon, so she hugged its jet-black scales and rubbed them.

The other party is angry!
"Hiss-"

Iragas's character was not to be trifled with, and dark dragon flames were brewing in his throat.

"Quiet, Iragas!"

Baelon hurried forward, protected Lyanna behind him, and stretched out his mouth to face the ferocious dragon.

Iragas was startled when he heard the voice, his vertical pupils revealed a hint of hesitation, and dragon flames rolled and surged in his mouth.

"Prince, stand back!"

The dragon trainers swarmed over, holding bamboo sticks and keeping alert at all times.

"No, don't provoke it."

Baeron's face was tense, and he looked up and stared at the dark dragon.

"Roar……"

Feeling the hostility from those around him, Iragas became even angrier, and the dragon flame almost overflowed from his dragon's mouth.

"do not want!"

Baelon shouted loudly, and in a hurry he spoke the dragon language: "Stop the dragon flame, Iragas!"

When facing an enraged dragon, Dragon Taming Language is definitely the best choice.

But if the opponent is an ownerless dragon, the situation is different.

When Iragas heard the dragon taming language, he slowly retracted the dragon flame, lowered his dragon head and approached the human cub.

It had seen the other party before, but received no response.

Belron's eyes dodged and he continued to shout, "Back off, Iragas."

He forgot the importance of Dragon Tamer to a masterless dragon.

But although he was determined to tame adult dragons, he had not yet made up his mind to tame a baby dragon.

"Roar?"

Iragas tilted his dragon head, and his vertical pupils flashed with strong doubt.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.

Baelon protected Lyanna, retreated step by step, and shouted: "Return to the dragon pit, Iragas!"

As he shouted, the dragon keepers slowly gathered around him, raising their bamboo sticks to keep a distance from the dragon.

A female dragon keeper with the most seniority shouted in a hoarse voice: "Stand back, Iragas!"

The young dragons in the dragon's lair all have bad tempers, but fortunately they are relatively obedient.

Usually after the order is given, they will return to the dragon pit quietly.

However, this time things were different.

Iragas stared at the human cub, confirming that the dragon-training language was correct, and a surge of rage as if he had been fooled surged up.

People choose dragons, dragons choose their masters.

The dragon feels abandoned and will do everything in his power to exact revenge.

"Hiss-"

Iragas raised his head high, and his dragon kiss brewed dragon flame, which was sprayed out cleanly and neatly.

"No no no!"

The dragon-tamer standing in front was horrified and screamed in fear.

next second.

boom--

The pitch-black dragon flame devoured a dragon tamer and also stained another person, forming a pitch-black vortex.

"Run, the dragonette is out of control!"

The female dragon trainer's face changed drastically, and she turned around and ran away with her bamboo stick in her hand.

The rest of the dragon hunters protected Baelon and Lyanna and continued to retreat.

"Hiss-"

Iragas' revenge went far beyond this, and in anger it continued to spit dragon flames at the human cub.

"Hiss!"

As soon as the dragon flame was spit out, a violent collision was heard beside him.

The gray shadow had eerie pupils, its dragon tail emitted dark dragon flames, and it pounced at Iragas with its fangs bared.

Suddenly, the two dragons rolled and fought.

Baelon was stunned and dragged Lyanna, who was unable to walk, to run quickly.

“Ahhh!…”

The two dragon keepers who were initially devoured by the dragon flames wailed and rolled in the flames, letting out shrill screams.

One of them suddenly stiffened, pulled out an obsidian dagger from his arms, and slashed his neck.

There was no blood sprayed, and the wound was burned instantly.

Fortunately, the carotid artery was broken, ending the dragon tamer's suffering.

……

Dragon pit.

"what!!"

Daenerys screamed and closed her eyes subconsciously.

However, the imagined pain did not come.

"Roar……"

The hot air flow sprayed on my face, as if a smooth piece of iron was rubbing against my body.

Daenerys opened her eyes quietly and her expression suddenly changed.

A handsome giant dragon with a silver body, chains wrapped around its neck and hind legs, and its huge dragon head sniffed fiercely in her arms.

Staggered.

The silver dragon opened its pupils wide and stared coldly at the silver-haired girl.

Slowly, the distance is getting closer.

(End of this chapter)