Game of Thrones: Roar of the Dragon

Chapter 97: The Valyrian Dragon King, Backlash

"Order all large ballistae to fire freely at the enemy dragon.

The two scorpion crossbows of the Lannis carefully aimed at the dark green dragon's wings and shot, making sure to slow it down! "

On the flagship of the royal fleet, the Lannis, Sir Tyran looked up at the four dragons chasing him in the sky and gave orders.

His goal was clear, which was to hinder or reduce the flying speed of Womax so that his three dragons could take the opportunity to kill him.

However, due to the immature manufacturing process and high cost of the scorpion crossbow, the royal fleet only had two on the flagship and was unable to replace all of them.

Otherwise the threat to Womacks will increase exponentially.

But if you only look up at the sky, it is easy to fall because you ignore the ground.

shhhhhh!
A dense barrage of arrows shot in from the south side of the Wende River Bridge.

Puff, puff!
Doo doo doo!
The six or seven warships at the front of the royal fleet were immediately attacked by a saturation rain of arrows from the Crossbow Legion.

The Lannister soldiers who had no time to dodge instantly turned into human targets filled with arrows.

In addition, those Lannister soldiers who reacted and hid in the cabins or other shelters were suppressed and dared not show their heads.

During the Battle of Broken Ship Bay, the royal fleet was blocked by the self-detonation of eighteen small and medium-sized warships.

He did not actually participate in and witness the combat effectiveness of Jakaris' core forces.

The remaining one-third of the Hightower fleet, which had seen the Crossbow Legion's fire suppression, had probably just fled back to Oldtown from the Summer Sea.

On the south side of the Wende River Bridge, three thousand Baratheon soldiers were seen blocking the crossbow legion with shields.

To defend friendly forces against possible arrow rain counterattacks from the Royal Fleet.

The logistics troops on the bridge were now continuously taking quivers from the baggage wagons to replenish arrows for the crossbow corps in the rear.

In an environment where the enemy's long-range army had excellent output, the Royal Fleet, which was the Green Party's ambush backup, could not get close to the Wende River Bridge at all.

As six or seven warships were suppressed by the rain of arrows and came to a standstill, the royal fleet was gradually blocked in the channel of the Wende River.

In the sky, four giant dragons were flying in various postures and trajectories as if they were performing a show.

But because Womax always circled around the Wende River Bridge, its flight path gradually became familiar to the enemy's three-headed dragon.

Hooray, hooray!
Hey!
Silver Wing, which flew faster than the other two dragons, circled to the front in advance through prediction, and a large amount of gray dragon flame suddenly spewed out from its wide-open dragon mouth.

It’s hard to say how powerful this gray dragon flame is, but its attack range is really large.

Unlike the fan-shaped attack range of most dragons, Silver Wing's gray dragon flame is like an umbrella that suddenly opens.

What first spewed out from the dragon's mouth was a long, thin gray streak, which exploded in all directions after shooting for a certain distance.

All flight paths in front were blocked, and there were two enemy dragons chasing after him from behind.

Womacks now has only two options: up and down.

Jacaris had been manipulating Womacks to circle around the Wende River Bridge, and naturally he had his own purpose.

He put the special telescope he was using to observe the situation below into his arms.

Then he decisively controlled the Womax to fold its wings, turn around and fall freely downwards.

"Messenger, quickly tell the captains of the warships in front to continue moving forward without worrying about the losses.

Even if all the soldiers on the deck were shot to death by the rain of arrows, the channel must be cleared as soon as possible.

In this battle, all warships can only advance, not retreat!"

Sir Tyran, who realized that the waterway was blocked, issued a death order to the entire royal fleet to advance and not retreat.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of dragon wings breaking through the air above his head.

Seeing that his three dragons had blocked the enemy dragon within the attack range of the scorpion crossbow, Sir Tylan had no time to command the royal fleet.

He immediately shouted excitedly to the soldiers operating the scorpion crossbows on the flagship: "The opportunity has come!
The enemy dragon is right above us. Whoever can hit it will receive a bounty of 100 gold dragons!"

The Lannister soldiers operating the scorpion crossbows were immediately stimulated by the huge reward, and they all wanted to aim at the dark green dragon with red eyes.

But they suddenly discovered that the dark green dragon directly above the Lannis had already exceeded the maximum attack angle of the two scorpion crossbows.

Boom boom boom!
shhhhhh!
The crossbows on the other large warships of the royal fleet continuously shot long and thick crossbow arrows at the dark green dragon in the sky.

Jakaris controlled Womacks to dodge as much as possible.

If you really can't avoid it, you can rely on the defense bonus brought by Hard Skin (Defense +50%) and Masochism (Defense +20%) to resist it.

Crack, crack!
The defensive power of the dragon scales on Womax's body is getting higher and higher, and this ordinary crossbow can only cause some tiny cracks.

Bang!
Bang!

The Lannis, painted crimson all over and with huge sails embroidered with a golden angry lion, was smashed in half.

Sir Tyran, whose position had been locked in advance by Jacaerys using a special telescope, was smashed into a pool of meat paste in the first moment.

Pfft!
Womax's dragon body sank into the wide Wende River, thus avoiding the three enemy dragons that were chasing closely behind him.

Wow!
Just as Emond was hovering over the place and was about to instruct Shuf and Ulf to take turns to guard a section of the Wende River and wait for the enemy to come.

Womacks suddenly emerged from the water again near the Wende River Bridge.

Unlike the Battle of Shipwreck Bay, without Lusiris as a concern, Jacaerys can act as he pleases.

In today's battle, he brought the mobility of Womax to its fullest.

Hoo ho ho!
After emerging from the river, Womax actually flew north along the King's Road, flying at an ultra-low altitude and spewing black-gray dragon flames at the large group of Green Party cavalry in front of Yangyan.

what! ! !
Womax was not the immobile Yangyan. The black-gray dragon flames it spewed covered the King's Road where the Green Cavalry Regiment was located at an extremely fast speed.

Wow!
The Green Party cavalrymen and their horses were set on fire by the black and gray dragon flames, and even the thick trees near this section of the King's Road were not spared.

The raging dragon flames cut off the Green Cavalry Regiment's retreat. The remaining Green Cavalry on the north side of the Wende River Bridge had to choose to face Yang Yan directly or dismount and kneel in surrender.

With a broken left leg, Criston wanted to find an unowned warhorse and then escape back to King's Landing.

But Jacaerys rode his dragon to cut off his retreat, and he could only limp along the banks of the Wende River.

The cannon fodder army that followed Jacaerys from Essos to the Seven Kingdoms had fought many battles where the wind suddenly turned from against them to in their favor.

They had already started to flee, but after seeing their two giant dragons display their might one after another, their morale immediately increased and they made a comeback.

A group of sharp-eyed cannon fodder legion soldiers immediately spotted the Hand of the King and Captain of the Kingsguard, who was wearing eye-catching silver-white armor.

Eager to gain military merit, they chased after Christon in a large crowd.

This top warrior, whose combat power ranked among the top three among the seven countries, was soon caught up by the cannon fodder legion soldiers.

After Christon killed seven or eight cannon fodder legion soldiers in succession with the chain hammer in his hand, he was accidentally knocked to the ground from behind.

Then the cannon fodder soldiers piled up like a pyramid and used their numbers to control him.

Not enough, not enough!

After a round of ultra-low-altitude dive, Jakaris frowned as he looked at the slowly increasing entry prompts.

Perhaps it was because the impact brought by Yangyan, the iron dragon, was too great, or perhaps it was because these Green Party cavalrymen were not elite troops with high fighting spirit.

The entry points he harvested from the Green Cavalry Regiment were much lower than expected.

There was no other way, Jacaris could only focus his attention on the royal fleet blocking the river!

However, Vhagar and the other three giant dragons had already chased to the sky above the Royal Forest.

Taking advantage of his high ground, he spewed dragon flames at Womax below.

Hoo ho ho!
Vhagar's flame was still bright yellow, with a terrifying temperature that could melt gold and iron.

These sturdy trees in the imperial forest, which had been growing for who knows how many years, turned into charcoal in a very short time.

The temperature of Silver Wing's gray dragon flame is not that terrible, and it still maintains the advantage of large-scale attacks.

The dragon flame spewed out by Womisol was copper-brown in color. This copper-brown dragon flame column was extremely condensed, and its narrow attack range was completely opposite to that of Silver Wing.

But the trees that were sprayed by the copper-brown dragon flame column melted directly like candles, and even the stones on the ground did the same.

When it comes to single-target damage of Dragon Flame, Wormisol is the best among the three dragons.

And the target that Jakaris chose to break through was exactly this.

Hey!
Wormax flapped his dragon wings to nimbly avoid Wormisol's copper-brown dragon flame, and then spit black-gray dragon flame at it to fight back.

Seeing this, Shufu, who was sitting on the dragon saddle of Wormisol, showed no fear and tried to control his dragon to fight against Wormax.

Because King Aemond had told him long ago that even Vhagar would not dare to fight with Vermithor's dragon flame.

After all, Womisol's dragon flame is of the type that can break the surface with a point.

But compared to Jacaris, how much does Shufu, who has just become a dragon knight, know about dragons?

Hooray, hooray!
With black and gray dragon flames still burning on his dragon legs, Womithor saw the dragon flames that had injured him coming again.

He simply ignored the dragon rider's orders and flew high into the sky, avoiding the black and gray dragon flames.

Seeking benefits and avoiding harm is the instinct of all creatures! Except for Jakaris, who can control Wormax through mental connection, no one can forcibly suppress the instincts of these top creatures.

Womax took this opportunity to break through the blockade of the enemy's three dragons and flew at the fastest speed towards the royal fleet crowded in the Wende River.

With the flagship Lannis in a half-sunken state, the royal fleet was in chaos.

The front half of the warships, which were attacked by the crossbow legion's rain of arrows, saw that the flagship was damaged and wanted to retreat to save their lives.

The latter half of the warship faithfully carried out the death order given by Sir Tyran before his death, which was to advance and not retreat.

This creates an excellent opportunity for Womacks to gain entry points.

Hoo ho ho!
Black and gray dragon flames exploded on the surface of the Wende River, setting the warships of the royal fleet on fire.

Phew, finally enough!
Jakaris, who had been staring at his entry panel, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the points had reached 50,000.

The last time he harvested a large number of entry points was in Myr.

In order to obtain special bonus entries, he spent 110,000 entry points and only had more than 10,000 left.

After the burning of the Harvest Hall some time ago, the entry points increased to nearly 40,000.

As mentioned before, Jacaerys had guessed that there was a high chance that his ground forces would be ambushed in the Royal Forest.

But he still insisted on leading the team himself, just to harvest entry points.

He didn't flee even though he was surrounded by three enemy dragons, because he had a trump card that could help him turn the situation around and fight back.

Entry points -50000!

[Please wait, the dragon (blue) is interacting with this world...]

[Interaction successful, Shenlong (blue) has been upgraded to Valyria Dragon King (purple)]

Hooray, hooray!
When Aemond piloted Vhagar over the royal fleet which was burning and emitting thick smoke.

I immediately felt something was wrong.

Because Wormax, who had been running away since the beginning, no longer fled, but just hovered in the air in front and waited quietly for the three-headed dragon.

Having suffered two losses at the hands of Jakaris, Aemond immediately became extremely vigilant.

He controlled Vhagar to quietly reduce the flight speed.

The unaware Shufu and Ulf flew towards Womacks side by side at the same speed, one on the left and one on the right.

The dragon pupils of Wormax hovering in the air suddenly expanded, and the dragon power was activated!

But this time, there was nothing unusual about Vermithor and Vhagar.

Only Silver Wing's dragon eyes showed a human-like look of struggle.

But the struggle disappeared so quickly that even Ulf, who was controlling it, didn't notice anything unusual.

Womisol and Silver Wing were close in the blink of an eye. Once they entered the attack range of the dragon flame, they opened their bloody mouths and dragon flames appeared in their mouths.

Ang~~
And Womax did not dodge or evade the attacks of the two giant dragons. He just opened his mouth and let out a huge dragon roar.

A dragon roared, and something strange happened!
Silver Wing, with his mouth open to prepare for dragon breath, suddenly turned his head from facing Wormax to facing Wormisol on the left.

Hey!
Zhila, zhila!
A large area of ​​gray dragon flame suddenly exploded, directly covering the entire right side of the defenseless Womisol's dragon body.

Yes, Silver Wing's gray dragon flame temperature is the lowest among the three dragons.

But this is only relative!

The damage caused by an adult dragon's flame spray at close range is definitely no joke!
Woo ang~~
Sudden by a severe blow, Womisol, whose right side of the dragon body was charred black, let out a sharp dragon roar and fell directly from the sky towards the Wende River.

“Damn it, Silver Wing, what the hell are you doing?
Turn around and attack the enemy!"

With a look of shock on his face, Ulf tried to control Silver Wing and shouted in the Common Language.

After realizing what was happening, he immediately shouted in the High Valyrian words that Aemond had taught him before,
"Silver Wing, calm down, obey, and attack!"

Ang~~
The second dragon roar of Wormax was heard, and Silver Wing began to flip left and right in the air and constantly twisted his dragon body.

Ulf, sitting on the dragon saddle, had to hold on to the handle tightly and try his best to keep his body steady.

All the while he kept repeating loudly the poor words of High Valyrian, but to no avail.

Silver Wing suddenly flapped its wings and stopped abruptly. Caught off guard, Wolf was thrown out of the dragon saddle by the powerful inertia and fell freely towards the ground.

"Ah! Save me, save me, Silver Wing!"

Silver Wing seemed to have heard his master's cry for help, and immediately folded his wings and dived downward.

Wolf was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately shouted for help to Silver Wing at the top of his lungs.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer...

Snap! Gulu!

Silver Wing caught up with Ulf, opened its bloody mouth, bit him into its mouth, chewed him a little and swallowed him.

Aemond, who was one step behind, turned around and fled towards King's Landing as soon as Silver Wing turned around to attack Wormithor.

Apart from anything else, his control over the timing of exiting a battle is absolutely at the master level!

Jacaerys only took a look at Vhagar, who was in good condition, and then controlled Vermax to go towards Vermithor who fell into the river.

Because he had been staring at the attribute panel, he had already discovered that when the Dragon attribute was upgraded to purple quality, the cooldown status of the Glutton attribute disappeared.

This means that Womax can devour higher-level creatures again and achieve explosive growth rate.

And now, the best choice is before him.

"Fly, Vermithor, fly..."

Shufu, sitting on the dragon saddle, tried hard to control the falling Womithor.

The giant bronze dragon, whose right wing was burnt black and whose wing membrane was burned through, flapped its wings hard following the command, and looked almost the same as Yangyan with a broken wing.

But it did work, and the trajectory that was originally falling straight into the Wende River turned into a gliding trajectory towards the Royal Guards diagonally ahead.

Bang bang bang!
Womithor's huge dragon, which was over a hundred meters long, crashed into the royal forest.

After knocking over countless thick trees and plowing out an extremely obvious deep trench, it finally stopped.

puff!
Holding the handle tightly, Xiufu, who was leaning over the dragon saddle, spat out a mouthful of blood due to the violent shock.

Although he suffered severe internal injuries, at least he survived.

Hooray, hooray!
Just as Xiufu was rejoicing that he had escaped death, the familiar sound of dragon wings breaking through the air was heard from the sky.

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes collided with the gaze of Jakaris who was looking down at him.

“Prince Jakaris, no, Your Majesty, I have the blood of a true dragon, and I can forge a scorpion crossbow.

I can swear to the gods in heaven that I will be loyal to you forever!"

Shufu loudly stated his own value, wanting to join Jacaris's army.

But what greeted him was a recently learned word of High Valyrian.

"Dracarys!"

Hey!
The black-gray dragon flame exploded on the back of the Womithor dragon, and Shufu was turned into human-shaped charcoal in an instant.

Woo ang~~
Hey!
Womisoel, who was hit hard again, let out a mournful wail, raised his head and spewed out copper-brown dragon flames in an attempt to fight back.

But it was already half broken, and how could it hit Womax who was flying flexibly in the sky when it fell to the ground?

After suffering a series of severe blows, Womisoer soon stopped moving.

But Womax did not stop attacking and continued to spit black and gray dragon flames around it in the sky.

They won't stop until it's roasted all over and emits a strong meaty aroma.

Snapped!
Jakaris forcibly suppressed the request for devouring that kept coming from Womax.

Only after it jumped from the dragon saddle to the ground did it transmit permission through telepathy.

Tear, tear!
Accompanied by bursts of blood rain, a large piece of roasted Womisoer dragon meat was torn off by Womax and swallowed into his stomach in big mouthfuls.

At this moment, a blood-red dragon shadow flew from the sky below the lower reaches of the Wende River at an extremely fast speed.

Hooray, hooray!
Perhaps because he felt threatened by the blood-red dragon shadow, Silver Wing flew over Wormax who was constantly devouring his flesh and blood.

Like a loyal guard, he was on guard duty.

The blood-red dragon shadow hovered above the Wende River. Rhaenys, sitting on the dragon saddle, maintained her usual stern expression.

She first glanced at Womax who was devouring Womisoor wantonly, and then at Jakaris who was smiling and waving at her.

Without saying a word, he turned Melias around and returned the same way.

(End of this chapter)