Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 247: From now on, there will be no more "controversy"

The dragon is the truth.

This statement was confirmed again after Aemon rushed deep into the bunker.

For the first time since the days of the Valyrian Freehold, seven dragons had soared across the great eastern continent, spreading fire.

Rick Lakron and "Son of Gold" Robert were the first to return to the battlefield of the Fire Age. The dragon tore through the city walls, melting the gold and turning the warriors into ashes.

Horus the Invincible and Mortarion the Iron Wall were the second warlords to experience the fiery hell. The indestructible bunkers fell under the siege of the Knight Prince and the dragon. Even if they hid thousands of feet underground, they could not escape the flames of the dragon and the swords of the armored knights.

When Prince Aemon, Earl Reyes, and Earl Bolton rushed deep into the bunker, they only saw Horus who had committed suicide and Mortarion guarding his master's body.

Aemon looked at the messy hall. Horus had originally planned to disband his guards, but they were underground and had no way to evacuate. In the end, the guards who had followed Horus all his life drank the strongest wine, put on the best armor, and rushed out.

Then, they were easily defeated by the knights of Westeros, who had no place to expend their energy and were highly skilled in martial arts.

Aemon's dark sisters had already drunk the blood of the warriors in the Disputed Land. The young knight prince waved his hand to stop the white knight and Earl Reyes beside him, and took back the Valyrian steel sword in his hand.

"Mortarion?"

"It's me, your young prince." The fat eunuch architect sighed, took off his ill-fitting helmet, and knelt in front of the prince.

"You want to surrender?"

"No, Your Highness, I am asking for forgiveness."

"Forgive you, Mortarion." Prince Aemon slowly walked towards the eunuch architect, while the two earls and the white knight beside him raised their weapons nervously. "Mortarion, as long as you are willing to surrender, His Majesty the King will definitely forgive you. Not only that, His Majesty the King has seen your ability in this war, Great Architect, your fortress once left the dragons helpless. If we had not finally made up our minds to concentrate the dragons to deal with the main fortress, we might still be blocked outside. If you are willing to surrender, I can definitely convince His Majesty the King to release you from slavery and appoint you as the kingdom's Minister of Construction. At the very least, Prince Longzel will give you a satisfactory position."

"No, Your Highness, you misunderstood." The eunuch architect shook his head and said, "I meant the Great Lord Horus."

Aemon's face fell, but he continued, "He is dead. The Seven taught us that sins are forgiven when a person dies. A corpse is guiltless."

"I feel relieved now."

Mortarion smiled happily, and then Aemon saw that the fat eunuch architect's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips gradually turned a difficult-to-fade purple.

The huge body fell down with a loud bang, not even giving Aemon, who was standing there in a daze, any time to react.

A moment later, Earl Domeric Bolton stopped the angry Earl Reyes and said, "Harold, calm down. Didn't you see the look on His Highness' face?"

Only then did Count Reyes notice that the emotion flashing in Aemon's eyes when he came back to his senses was not surprise or anger.

But admiration and yearning.

The knight prince straightened his back and took off his dragon-shaped helmet that was still dripping with blood, revealing his neat short silver hair: "Sir Mortarion, you are a knight, a true knight."

He offered heartfelt praise.

"I will let the sea smoke bury you and Horus." This is the Valyrian etiquette.

The dragon took away their bodies, and their souls ascended into the sky with the dragon flame.

The area around the bunker has turned into a charred "hell".

The dusty dragon riders gathered together and watched Aemon and his men come out of the exit. They gave the triumphant warriors the highest reception. Seven giant dragons gathered here and chanted distant, ancient songs for Aemon and his men.

The dragon roars that came one after another gradually subsided.

Seeing the two corpses carried up by Aemon, King Daeron pursed his lips with some regret. He didn't care what happened to Horus, but Mortarion was different. His bunker had caused the army a lot of trouble, and Daeron liked him very much.

After listening to Aemon's story, the Warrior King couldn't help but sigh: "He is indeed a loyal and brave knight, Aemon. I will leave them to you."

After reviewing the people passing in triumph, Daeron saw Dan and Jacaerys climbing down from their respective dragons.

"Your Majesty, my brother and I are here to bid you farewell." Dan said straight to the point without any polite words or nonsense. "Our mission has ended, Your Majesty. The two giants of the anti-Iron Throne alliance have been eliminated. Governor Sharish has reached an agreement with you. As for Khal Kago, Your Majesty, as long as there is a dragon, even if Kago has 100,000 roaring warriors under his command, they are no match for you. The disputed land is yours, Your Majesty."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Daeron was a little reluctant, not only for the giant dragon. After all, Centrolos was really ferocious. Even Dreamfire might not be the opponent of this ferocious dragon if they really fought. Kongyi was also a big dragon.

He was also reluctant to leave his uncles. Both Dan and Jakaris were extremely loyal and experienced in combat. With them around, he didn't have to worry about the logistics of the army and the issues of advancing.

Just mount your dragon and fight according to your instincts.

Not to mention how comfortable it is.

"This is my father's request, Your Majesty." Dan said, "The family has no needs in the disputed land. We are here for the benefit of the kingdom and the family's responsibility as a part of the kingdom. Now this responsibility has been fulfilled." Dan also joked, "Our children are still waiting for us to come home."

"Okay, uncle, please give my regards to grandpa."

Dan bowed politely to Jacaerys and left the king's tent.

A moment later, the two giant dragons took off into the sky and left this almost deserted land.

Early in the year 169 of the Conquest era.

The Great Crusade led by King Daeron came to a temporary end after the Battle of Lake Myr. The two powerful rulers who ruled the east of the disputed land, Governor Sharish, announced his surrender to the king, and Daeron generously appointed him as the duke and the governor of the city where he was located. However, Khal Khar overestimated his own strength and tried to attack Sharish's city.

Eventually, he and his khalasar were completely consumed by the dragon's flames.

The resistance in the entire disputed land gradually came to an end under the charge of dragons and armored knights.

There has been no more controversy since then.

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One update today, three updates on Sunday. A member of the Dragon Clan will die in this volume, you can guess who it is, there are about 20 chapters left, we will enter the next volume "Absurd Summer", the Black Fire plot is about to begin, please look forward to it.

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