Game of Thrones: The Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Mia picked one up in her hand; it was quite heavy.

"Stone?"

Viserys, on the other side, paused slightly upon hearing Mia's words.

He didn't think the owner of this place would keep some pretty stones under his bed; he wasn't Renly.

However, Viserys' heart skipped a beat, and he reacted quickly as if he had suddenly thought of something.

Stone?

"Let me see the stone you found."

He then carefully put down the book in his hand and walked over.

"This is..."

However, when Viserys got closer and saw the 'stone' Mia was holding, his heart skipped a beat.

really.

He knew that a Valyrian nobleman wouldn't keep just one pretty stone under his bed.

At this moment, the red-haired girl held an oval-shaped dragon egg in her hands, with a layer of bright red scales on its surface.

Although countless years have passed, the dragon egg remains as perfect as new, even gleaming brightly.

Do you know... what it is?

Viserys took the red dragon egg from Mia's hand, examined it briefly, and then spoke.

However, the moment his fingers touched the dragon egg, he felt a warm sensation.

He knew this was the dragon egg responding to him, and it was completely different from how it had responded when he first met Bellerion.

Viserys knew that his bloodline power had been activated.

The purity of Viserys's dragon bloodline far surpasses that of his sister Daenerys, and is even comparable to that of the ancestors of the Targaryen family during the Valyrian era.

His eyes were as deep as violets, and his long, silver-gold hair almost shimmered. His bloodline characteristics were more obvious than anyone else's.

The warmth Viserys felt when he touched the dragon egg further confirmed that it was indeed a dragon egg.

The red-haired girl, however, had no idea what the stone represented, but seeing the excited expression on Viserys's face, she seemed to have a vague idea...

Although this thing feels exactly like a stone, it's also a perfectly regular oval shape. Could it be...?

No! It might!

"Viserys, this...this can't be a dragon egg, can it?"

Mia's heart raced a little, and her face flushed slightly. She looked at the fiery red stone Viserys was holding and then cautiously asked him a question.

"That's right, you're absolutely right."

"This is a dragon egg."

Viserys smiled and nodded slightly; this was the first time he had been so happy since arriving in Valyria.

He held the red dragon egg in his hands, then looked at the four other dragon eggs of different colors neatly arranged in the box. Mia had found a total of five dragon eggs.

Five dragon eggs.

Keep in mind that House Targaryen currently only has three dragons.

Viserys' heart started racing again, and seeing the joy on the handsome silver-haired youth's face, his bright, violet-like eyes also filled with happiness, Mia felt genuinely happy too.

After his initial excitement subsided, Viserys composed himself slightly and looked up at the red-haired girl.

"Do you know how much you've done, Mia?"

After composing himself, Viserys looked at the other person with his pale purple eyes and spoke as calmly as possible.

“One of my vassals traded three dragon eggs for a seat at the Royal Council and the position of Chancellor of the Exchequer.”

"And these five dragon eggs of yours can even be exchanged for a realm of protection."

Viserys made a generous promise.

What do you want?

"Gold, castles, titles... just name your price."

His voice now sounds calm, but every word is worth a fortune, enough to make anyone dizzy.

He could take the dragon eggs without paying a single penny, after all, he had saved the girl's life, and the debt of gratitude could be fully repaid.

However, Viserys was never a stingy person and disdained to do such a thing.

This is why he has tolerated the Prince of Raggedy's underhanded tactics to this day.

He was tolerant and wouldn't betray someone after they'd served their purpose; as long as the ragged prince didn't court death, he wouldn't die.

For Mia, finding five dragon eggs for Viserys was an immense achievement.

Viserys told her without hesitation that she could ask for whatever she wanted, as long as it was within the value of the dragon egg, he would agree to it.

"what?"

However, Mia paused slightly upon hearing Viserys's promise.

But instead of becoming very excited and telling him about his ideals and demanding a high reward as Viserys had imagined, he fell silent.

"what happened?"

Seeing the change in the other person's face, Viserys' smile slowly faded.

He instinctively wondered if he had said something wrong, or if his attitude had been a bit too... condescending.

However, just as Viserys was about to apologize, Mia finally spoke up.

"I hadn't thought about these things just now."

The girl took a deep breath and then spoke in a low voice.

"I don't know what I want either, can I wait a little longer?"

"I'll tell you what I want after I've thought it through."

Viserys paused for a moment after hearing the girl's words, swallowing back the words of apology he was about to say, and finally nodded.

"Hmm...okay."

"You can tell me whenever you've made up your mind, and I'll do everything I can to help you."

The five dragon eggs were quite heavy, and Viserys and Mia struggled to pack them up and carry them on their backs.

Viserys planned to give the dragon egg to Bellerion when he left.

The two then searched the bedroom again but found nothing else of value.

Then they left the partially collapsed tower and quietly made their way to the main hall in the center.

Chapter 343 Ancient Nobles

Valyria's civilization was once incredibly glorious, and this is reflected in the ruins of its former capital.

Valyria has forty of the oldest families, and each of them owns a magnificent palace in the city.

Viserys is currently exploring only one of them, yet it is already comparable in size to the Red Keep in his memory.

"We've found the dragon egg. Is there anything else you want?"

The girl covered her bandaged abdomen with one hand, which had miraculously healed considerably thanks to the black mist. She followed behind Viserys and spoke softly.

"Valiria holds many secrets. Are you willing to go back like this?"

Viserys turned and glanced at her, and Mia, after hearing his words, pondered for a moment and suddenly realized they made a lot of sense.

"You're absolutely right. If it were me, I wouldn't complain about having too many dragons either."

Then he shut his mouth and said nothing more.

However, she couldn't hold back for long and soon spoke up again.

It was obvious that after a night, Mia's mood had recovered considerably, and she was still the same lively and enthusiastic girl.

"And what about your dragons? Viserys, I've heard your name all over Valanthi. Everyone says you're the Young Dragon Lord, and that your dragons burned tens of thousands of Slarks to death..."

Mia was talking incessantly, and her words made Viserys look at her with a strange expression.

"Where did you hear these rumors? How could a dragon burn tens of thousands of people? If that were true, it would exhaust Bellerion."

Then Viserys looked up at the sky above, which was dark and gloomy tonight.

A huge figure seemed to be faintly visible in the sky.

"As for my dragon, he came with me."

Viserys began.

"Did your dragon come too?"

Mia was somewhat surprised, as she did not see Viserys's dragon anywhere.

However, Viserys shook his head slightly without explaining anything further, and at that moment, another patrol of Valyrian soldiers came by not far away.

The two quickly hid behind a stone pillar, and the silent patrol team passed by them without noticing anything this time.

"Walk."

Viserys glanced again at the departing group of Valyrian soldiers emanating a dark aura, and then spoke in a low voice.

"Ah."

Mia nodded as well.

The two then disappeared from the area and continued towards the main hall.

Although the palace was very large, it did not take long for the two living beings to break through layers of obstacles amidst the monsters everywhere and finally appear in the central hall.

During this time, they encountered the most dangerous moment, but the Valyrian soldier who discovered them was dragged into the overgrown grass by two men and stabbed to death.

"Is this where the King of Valyria resides?"

Inside the grand hall, Mia couldn't help but whisper, thinking that the palace was a bit too extravagant.