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

Chapter 574 Sheep Thief vs Black Goat

The wedding was a mixture of fun and laughter, and all the guests were having a great time.

Soon, cheerful music began to play and the noble men began to look for dance partners.

"Rhaegar, where is my wedding present?"

Aegon's face was covered in lipstick marks, and he pushed forward with his head held high.

Rhaegar was chatting with his father Viserys. He clapped his hands and said disdainfully: "Wipe your face. You look like you just came from a brothel."

Aegon looked smug and said with endless aftertaste: "These noble ladies are much hotter than prostitutes."

It’s just a pity for his little Zhui Zhui, who was almost crushed to death by an unscrupulous woman.

"His Majesty."

Two dragon keepers slowly came over, carrying a furnace-like incubation vessel.

In front of Aegon, Rhaegar opened the lid of the vessel, revealing a dark purple dragon egg in the thick white smoke. He chuckled and said, "Happy wedding, brother."

"This dragon egg is quite beautiful."

Aegon's eyes were burning. He reached out and touched the dark purple dragon egg. He shook his hand away because of the burn. "Is it Dreamfire's egg or Silverwing's egg?"

Such a beautiful dragon egg will definitely hatch successfully.

When the time comes, I will compete with Yang Yan to see who is more majestic and handsome.

Rhaegar put down the lid and smiled without saying anything.

Viserys leaned on his cane, smiling as he watched his two sons get along harmoniously, panting softly: "This is Vhagar's dragon egg. Rhaegar specifically searched for it in the Dragon Mountain."

"Which old dragon's egg?"

Aegon was surprised, and asked his servants to carry the incubation container back to the bridal chamber as if it were a treasure.

Vhagar stopped laying eggs many years ago, and every dragon egg that belongs to him is extremely precious.

Rhaegar still smiled and nodded mysteriously.

The rest is left to Aegon's imagination.

It’s not that the dragon eggs of Menghuo and Yinyi are bad, but there is another reason.

Vhagar's dragon eggs have been stored in Dragon Mountain for many years and will soon expire if they are not hatched.

Just like this traditional wedding in Westeros.

As a good brother, Aegon had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of currying favor with the nobles and hatching the aging dragon eggs.

The father and his two sons were having a great time together, and Aegon performed a performance on the spot of drinking tons of wine.

After drinking a bottle of sweet fruit wine, Aegon's cheeks flushed, leaning against Rhaegar, and muttered: "Rhaegar, when will you find tonic for Yangyan?"

Yangyan was injured so badly that he still stays in Meereen.

Without the company of his dragon, Aegon felt as if he were being scratched by a cat.

Rhaegar's eyes flashed, and he replied, "Don't worry, it won't take long."

Before exploring the Sea of ​​Smoke, I was planning to make a round trip to the continent of Sothoryos.

Last time I encountered a dark green wild dragon in the Dorne Sea, I would never feel at ease until I found out the truth.

"Okay, this is what you said."

Aegon's eyes widened in drunken laughter.

As he was speaking, a figure came in.

"Viserys."

Allison was wearing a green skirt, her fingers were scratched together, and she asked stiffly, "Are you okay?"

Yi Geng looked up when he heard this and said blankly: "Mommy~"

"Aegon, you have grown up."

Allison glanced at her husband, then looked back at her drunken eldest son, and said with a look of nostalgia: "In the blink of an eye, you're already married."

"Yes." Aegon nodded vigorously, aggrieved: "But I don't like Hightower's daughter."

Allison's expression froze and he accidentally scratched his fingernail.

"Aegon, you've had too much to drink. Go down and rest for a while."

Viserys patted his second son, saving some face for his embarrassed wife.

Aegon looked around and muttered unhappily, "Okay, I'll go find Diana and marry her next month."

After he left, Allison's expression softened.

Viserys said nothing more, motioned to a nearby seat, and whispered, "Sit down."

"Thank you."

Allison smiled awkwardly, then sat on the stool, fiddling with the hem of her skirt helplessly.

He did not return to King's Landing for many years, and lived in seclusion in Harrenhal to serve the Seven Gods.

The Queen Mother suddenly returned to the public and didn't know what to do.

With her arrival, the atmosphere at the table became dull.

Alison looked around, his eyes fell on Rhaegar, and hesitantly asked: "Helena wrote to me, she is pregnant."

"Yes."

Rhaegar took a sip of his wine and said calmly, "You're going to be a grandmother soon."

Ok……

Internally, we follow tradition and it is not easy to distinguish between grandmother and maternal grandmother.

Allison lowered his head in disappointment, as if he couldn't accept it in his heart, and blood came out from digging his thumb.

After fighting with Rhaenyra for half his life, he ended up like this.

After a long while, Allison reluctantly accepted the situation and hesitated to speak several times.

She wanted to ask to stay in the Red Keep.

Harrenhal is a nice place, but it's not a place for people to stay.

Being confined in the church all day and being watched by the nuns every moment was almost driving her crazy.

"that……"

Allison gritted his teeth and ignored his face.

"You can stay in the Red Keep."

Rhaegar spoke first, interrupting, "Helena needs someone to take care of her. She wants you to stay."

"Really?"

Allison was stunned, unable to believe what he heard.

Rhaegar nodded and said calmly, "Stay. Rhaenyra is not in King's Landing, and the Red Keep needs a smart and capable woman to take care of it."

Helena was a little dim-witted and could not be expected to run the court.

Jenny has the ability and ideas, and she will eventually return to the valley.

"Okay, I will definitely take good care of everyone."

Allison smiled, slightly shaking off his humility.

Rhaegar didn't care.

The Hightower family was temporarily managed by Leonor Hightower, who was only 12 years old, and its status and strength plummeted.

Otto has been exiled and is now in a state of uncertainty as to whether he is alive or dead.

Allison can no longer cause any trouble in the palace.

"By the way, I just saw Darren, why is Aemond nowhere to be seen?"

Alison hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Isn't it time for Emond to get married?"

Harrenhal was isolated from the news and was still unaware of Cassandra's death.

Rhaegar's eyes flickered slightly, and he said uncertainly: "Aemond, it's time to get married."

Cole Christon, a member of the Royal Guard, had already gone overseas half a month ago.

Now, it's time for news.

……

The continent of Essos.

Kohor.

"Hiss!"

There was a sharp roar and an ugly brown dragon soared into the clouds.

"dragon!……"

"Hide in the cave..." In an instant, the city built on the mountain was filled with noise and all kinds of shouting.

"Haha."

Aemond laughed heartily, and seeing the civilians below fleeing in terror, his mouth curled up into a cruel arc: "Dragon Flame, sheep thief!"

"Hiss!"

The sheep thief scanned back and forth with his pupils vertically, swooped down with a roar, and breathed dragon flames at a black goat statue as tall as a yak in the center of the city.

Boom——

Dragon flames like mud scattered down, burning holes through the statue, and it collapsed with a loud bang.

"Run away!"

"what……"

The civilians affected screamed miserably, and their bodies were wrapped in brown dragon flames with a fishy smell, and gradually burned into a pile of charred bones.

Qohor believes in the "Black Goat" as his faith.

The destruction of the Black Goat statue dealt a severe blow to the beliefs of the common people.

"Hiss!"

The sheep thief sniffed, locked onto a direction, and pounced on it like a cat seeing a mouse.

boom--

At the back mountain, dragon flame blew up the wooden fence.

"Baa baa~~"

The sheepfold was destroyed, and herds of goats ran out, screaming as they fled from the dragon's flames.

"Hiss!"

The sheep thieves were excited and destroyed more sheep pens, driving hundreds of goats out of the pasture.

"Well, let's have a good meal."

Aemond looked back at the Forest of Qohor with his one eye and did not stop the Mud Dragon's unauthorized actions.

He then waited for troop support to completely capture the city-state.

"Hiss!"

The sheep thief roared viciously, burned the goats one by one, and landed on the ground to feast on them.

The surrounding herdsmen and guards saw this and slowly retreated in panic.

I dare not stop it at all.

……

The Forest of Qohor.

stomping on...

"All troops, speed up and prepare siege equipment!"

Cole was dressed in silver armor and a white robe, riding an armored warhorse, commanding the army with high spirits.

In the lush primeval forest, the army was a mixed bag, numbering no less than 10,000 people.

In the front position, two flags are particularly conspicuous.

Otto looked solemn as he looked at the gray stone city-state, of which he could only see a corner, and warned, "Imond has taken action!"

Behind him, dozens of people formed a guard, all wearing armor with a green tower imprinted on it.

"That kid is too impulsive. We have to clean up his mess as soon as possible."

Bartimos Setiga followed closely behind, leading a guard of a hundred men.

The old man had sparse silver hair, sparkling green eyes, and rode a white warhorse.

However, his hands were cut off and he could only use his feet to step on the stirrups.

"set off!"

With the support of the two old foxes, Cole shouted out military orders.

Behind the main force.

A mercenary group of 3,000 men and a Dothraki cavalry of 5,000 men followed closely behind.

……

a long time.

Qohor, the city gate.

Three thousand mercenaries lined up in an orderly manner, rolled out siege vehicles and catapults, and were ready for battle.

"Ahhh~~"

The Dothraki cavalry rode around, shouting and brandishing their scimitars.

Cole looked righteous and asked as usual: "Should we wait for the prince's order or attack the city directly?"

"There's no rush yet."

Otto's eyes were deep, hidden by the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and he calculated: "Qohor is poorly defended, with only the standing Unsullied army."

Bartimos looked at the black-armored soldiers on the top of the city and made up his mind: "After the dragon burns the city gates, we will declare that we have surrendered and will not kill them, and trick the untouchables into opening the city gates."

Cole frowned and hesitated, "It's against the spirit of chivalry to do this."

“Oh, but this is war.”

Bartimos smiled cunningly and said complacently: "To gain the greatest reward with the least sacrifice is the purpose of our trip."

He married his daughter Shireen Celtigar to Aemond One-Eye.

Because of this, he almost had a falling out with the sea snake.

For the sake of a giant dragon, he used all his financial resources to support his one-eyed son-in-law and conquer an exclusive territory.

Qohor, one of the free trade cities, not only possesses the most perfect blacksmithing skills in the world.

It also has expensive fabrics such as wool, silk, and lace, and the cost is lower than in places like Myr.

Conquer Qohor and you will have a huge fortune.

……

Back mountain pasture.

"Hiss!"

The sheep thief lay crouching on the ground, and the area for miles around was covered with scorched earth and the charred bones of goats.

Swish!

An Unsullied army of 800 men slowly approached, armed with spears and round shields.

"attack!"

The commander with two spikes on his helmet spoke loudly and was the first to throw his spear.

The Unsullied followed suit, throwing their spears in dense numbers.

Aemond watched coldly and sneered, "You are courting death."

boom--

The sheep thief supported himself on the ground with his wings, climbed up after eating and drinking, and the ground trembled under the pressure of his huge body.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

The spears fell like rain, hitting the solid scales coated with mud.

flap!

The sheep thief raised his pupils in sneer, and with a flap of his dragon wings, a large number of spears were blown away, and some dried mud spots flew out, but the scales on his body remained unchanged.

To a mature dragon, human attacks are like tickling.

It's just a small fight.

"Burn them all, sheep thieves!"

Aemond's one eye was gloomy as he gave orders coldly.

"Hiss!"

Without giving the Unsullied army a chance to react, the Sheep Thief took off, and dragon flames like mud spots covered the sky.

"what!……"

"Retreat and counterattack!"

With one breath of dragon flame, the Unsullied army suffered heavy losses.

The commander's face was filled with fear, but he still did not dare to retreat and took out the second spear from behind.

(End of this chapter)