Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 133 The Dragon Thief

Viserys stared blankly at his dragon egg as clear cracking sounds came out one after another. The scaly shell of the dragon egg kept breaking, and the first thing to come out was a pale yellow wing. The little dragon wing arched twice with a wheezing sound, and the body connected to the wing came out.

It was a young dragon with a light yellow body without a single spot of other colors. Its wings were abnormally thick and wide, but not as exaggeratedly large as a firewood. Instead, it was closer to another word: "thick". The body connected by the dragon wings emitted a crystal-like light under the firelight of the greenhouse. The young dragon's body was also very strong, especially the legs. Unlike the lizard-like legs of other dragons, the legs of this young dragon were closer to the legs of an elephant or a rhinoceros, and its claws were not as sharp as those of other dragons. The horn spikes on the young dragon's body were also more inclined to be thicker, rather than as sharp as those of Shadow Nightmare or the former Red Queen Melias.

The young dragon made a dull cry, and Viserys finally reacted. He rushed over in a hurry and saw the dragon's head. Like its body, the dragon had a thick and short neck and a drooping throat sac. Normally, this thing should appear after the dragon grows old, just like Vhagar, and now Wormithor also has some tendency to grow a throat sac. However, the newly born dragon has a throat sac. It is really rare to see it. Compared with its thick body, the dragon's head looks particularly small, or in other words, small and thick. There is a thick horn on the dragon's beak-like mouth. Unlike the slender and sharp horn of Baoyun, the horn of this pale yellow dragon is more like a stone, shining brightly under the firelight. The dragon only has this horn, but there is a row of horn thorns like stone pillars on the dragon's neck, extending all the way to the root of the wings. The sight moved back to the tail. The tail of this young dragon was forked at the end, forming two long tail wings. If Viserys were to comment, this forked tail might be the only "slender" part of this young dragon.

The next moment, another young dragon fell from the sky and hit Viserys's young dragon, making the pale yellow young dragon stagger. The pale yellow young dragon wanted to roar back fiercely, but when it saw the young dragon shook its head and stood up, it suddenly closed its mouth. Viserys was also stunned.

There was no other reason, it was just that the sapphire-like young dragon was so beautiful.

If he had not been sure that the scales on the young dragon were indeed scales, Viserys would almost think that they were countless sapphires inlaid on the young dragon's body. The light blue dorsal fin connected from the top of the head to the back, and the bison-like dragon horns were still very tender at this time. Fins like fish fins hung from the young dragon's cheeks, and two long fins hung all the way to the young dragon's chest, like two dragon whiskers. The young dragon's body was slender and beautiful, and its tail was long, forming a gem-like tail fin at the end, and the wide dragon wings gradually changed from dark blue to light blue on the membrane wings, like half of the sky.

It can be said that the moment he saw the baby dragon, the only thing left in Viserys' mind was how could this baby dragon be so beautiful. Then he looked at the sturdy baby dragon that hatched from his own dragon egg, which looked like a smaller version of Vhagar, and Viserys suddenly felt like he had no desire to live.

If Viserys had not remembered Gnawfire's appearance in time, the boy would probably have had to be autistic for a while. However, Viserys soon came to terms with it. Gnawfire had grown into that appearance, and Samantha never showed any disgust every time she went to the dragon's lair to visit Gnawfire. She would wipe the scales, whisper to the baby dragon, and feed it. After all, her baby dragon had the color of crystal, and although it looked rough, it was at least much more beautiful than Gnawfire. There was nothing to dislike about it.

Finally convincing himself, Viserys mustered up the courage to touch his own dragon, but he saw that his dragon didn't even look at him, but was just circling around the sapphire dragon.

Viserys suddenly felt unwell.

"Dragons are also living beings, they have their likes and dislikes." Longzier's voice came from behind, and Viserys noticed that Longzier and Rey had stood behind him without knowing when, and the chief steward Yamor followed Longzier with a bucket of cooked mutton. He reached out and grabbed a piece of meat and threw it in front of the two young dragons. The pale yellow young dragon pounced on the meat, tore off a small piece and chewed it, then quickly held the meat in his mouth and moved to the side of the sapphire young dragon, put down the meat swiftly, and pushed it.

Viserys wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide, but Longzier and Rey watched the interaction between the two young dragons with a smile on their faces. This kind of interaction is rare nowadays, there is no such interaction between Wormithor and Silverwing, as for the other dragons, well, maybe friendly fights are the norm.

"Congratulations, Prince Viserys." Longzel patted the boy's shoulder: "You now have your own dragon. When Rhaena comes back, you can show off in front of her, haha." After marrying Rey, Rhaena missed her family, so she took Dawn back to Climax City by boat to visit her relatives. She just happened to catch up with the funeral of Earl Corliss, so she has not returned yet.

Viserys nodded helplessly. He kept telling himself in his heart that his dragon was also special, as all dragons were. After all, this was a dragon, the dragon he had been thinking about day and night. He finally accepted the fact that his dragon had some special hobbies. He picked out a piece of fat from Amor's meat barrel and threw it to the pale yellow dragonette. The dragonette didn't even look at it. After the sapphire dragonette was full and made a satisfied cry, the pale yellow dragonette slowly crawled to the piece of fat. After confirming that the sapphire dragonette was full, it began to tear the fat into big mouthfuls. Seeing this, Viserys kept comforting himself in his heart.

"Have you thought of a name for your dragon?" Longzel saw Viserys's embarrassment and helped him out. Viserys then regained his energy. Yes, the dragon must have a nice name, what should it be? Name it "White Crystal" according to its physical characteristics? Forget it, it doesn't sound good, let's stick to the original plan.

"Igarath. It's called Igarath," said Viserys.

"Igarath." Longzier nodded: "The god of all creatures that can walk, swim, and fly in the Valyrian pantheon. The creator of the first dragon. It's good to name your dragon after him. It's a good name." Viserys turned his gaze to the sapphire dragon that was fascinated by his own Igarath, and asked curiously: "Uncle Longzier, have you thought of a name for it?"

"Saraphaus." Rey glanced at his brother, and after getting his brother's nod, he answered the boy's question. They had discussed this name on the way, and it was very suitable for this young dragon. "This word comes from the ancient Valyrian language, which means the eye of the stars." Longzier secretly felt sorry in his heart. This name was originally intended for the companion dragon of the child in Diana's belly, but he didn't expect the dragon egg to break the shell first. There was no choice but to give this already thought of name to the newborn dragon. Viserys looked at the two young dragons stuck together, or Igarath unilaterally sticking to Saraphaus, and couldn't help but sigh.

So embarrassing.

Just when we were discussing the newborn dragons in the Dragon Cave Tower.

Outside the Midsummer Market, Xiufu looked at the list. He had basically bought all the luxury goods he needed. As for the last two gifts on the list, the sharkskin scabbard and the golden scepter with a dragon decoration, he could make them himself if the goldsmiths in the Midsummer Market could make them. Xiufu decided to make these two gifts himself, which would definitely be better than those in the market. He couldn't let down Valar's kindness in conferring him the title of knight.

Just as he was slowly sketching out the composition of the scepter in his mind, the voices of the young boy and girl suddenly interrupted his thoughts. Xiufu was about to yell back, but when he saw that it was his own cabbage in front of him, his expression suddenly became amiable. "Liya, what are you doing here?" Then Sir Blacksmith saw the two white-haired pigs behind his daughter trying to knock down his cabbage. "Adam, Erin, what are you two brats doing here? Why don't you go home and help your mother? Do I have to teach you a lesson on behalf of Dennis?" Xiufu's expression changed almost in the blink of an eye. While pulling his daughter to his side, he fumbled for his war hammer at his waist.

"Uncle Shufu, something happened." Alyn, the fastest, pulled his brother to his side and told Shufu everything he saw and heard in the villa in an orderly manner. "I heard them scolding Prince Longzel and preparing to steal the dragon." "What did you say?" Shufu let go of his daughter in shock and anger and grabbed Alyn's collar. "Swear to the Seven Gods that what you said is true." "Dad, what Alyn said is true, and I saw it too." Leah was anxious and grabbed her father's arm and said loudly. "You saw it too?" Shufu put Alyn down and confirmed with his daughter again, his face changed again. "You little bastards, keep an eye on these things and Leah for me, I'll be back soon." Shufu immediately jumped on the horse, squeezed the horse's belly, and rushed out like a whirlwind. He wanted to gather his team and report the situation to the city hall. He first raided the villa and then immediately went to hunt down the dragon thieves.

But they came up empty-handed. When Xiufu and his men knocked down the door of the villa with a hammer and rushed in, the only slaves left in the villa were the male and female slaves who had been thrown there. They didn't know what their master had done.

"Shufu, I think they are probably out of the city." Dennis, who was urgently summoned, rode back to his warhorse. "Well, I will go to Dragon's Nest to ask for an audience with Lord Aslan. Shufu, you take everyone to chase them outside the city." Dennis made a prompt decision and immediately rode out of the city. Shufu nodded and called the two boys. "You two have seen those dragon thieves." Adam nodded. "Okay, then you two follow me, we will go outside the city to look for them. Tom, leave 20 people to continue patrolling, and the rest of the brothers will follow me out of the city to Lord Ago's ranch."

At this time, in a valley.

Three Volantenes, with a few strong silver-haired slaves, were drooling at Womax, who was tearing into the fat sheep in the valley.

It has grown very fast in the past two years, growing almost every day. After seeing the growth rate of Womax, Rey decisively classified it, Womisoar, Shadow Nightmare and Star Song into the "large dragon species" in his secret file.

"I didn't expect this to be such a big dragon." Hogen Belleris licked his lips. "Taraz, go and try."

Taraz Surakson nodded, slowly straightened up, and stepped closer to Vermax.

Womax smelled the scent of a living person, but it also smelled the scent of dragon blood flowing in the human body, so it just glanced at Taraz and continued to gnaw on the mutton.

Taraz was getting closer and closer. He was secretly happy: "Sure enough, my blood is effective." He looked at Womax who was getting closer and closer, and said in High Valyrian: "Dragon, obey the order and stop eating."

Womacks turned to look at him in confusion, shook his head, and continued eating.

Who is this guy? He told the dragon to stop eating. If he didn't have dragon blood flowing in his body, Womacks wouldn't have spoiled him. He would have sprayed a mouthful of dragon flame at him.

"Damn, this beast." Taraz cursed inwardly and shouted again: "Dragon, obey my orders and look at me. Submit to me." But his feet did not stop, and slowly moved to the side of Womax.

Womax could not help it, and turned to roar at Taraz, almost throwing him off. Taraz quickly steadied himself, and touched his face in confusion. No, according to the family book, dragons should be very obedient in front of the Dragon King. No matter what, he would ride on it first.

Taraz reached out to pull the saddle strap hanging from the dragon saddle, but Womacks immediately dodged his hand by moving sideways and roared again.

"Beast, obey orders and submit to me. Taraz of the Sulaxon family orders you to submit to me!" Taraz reached out to pull the saddle strap again, but he did not hear the shouts of his companions behind him.

When he felt the heat above his head and looked up.

All you can see is the orange-red light and sharp teeth.

"Roar."

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