Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 298 Igor's Role
Lei didn't know what to say. Compared with his brother, he was just a mortal with the blood of the Dragon King. He couldn't see the future and could only fully support all his brother's choices: "If it is really as we pieced together, mortals stole the darling of the world, allowing the creations of the Song of Fire to erode the foundation of the world in advance, and urging the performance of the Song of Ice and Fire, then it is inevitable that we should unite for the future. Countries and races that still retain the memory of ancient times are all possible partners. But in this case, will Dan's burden be too heavy?"

Longzel smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Such races and countries have almost all fallen in the long river of history. Dan mentioned that they met lizardmen and cave dwellers in Sothoryos. They are not the cave dwellers north of the Great Wall. They may be the remnants of ancient times, but I don't know if they can communicate. The Heavenly Kingdom of Yidi is torn apart, and the former capital is now in ruins. I don't know if their wise eunuch emperor and later emperors have passed down the information left by the Kingdom of Dawn. I hope it has been passed down. There must be some left in Yasha, and those hunters who hunt demons in the northern wasteland can also be fought for. The children of the forest will definitely stand by our side. The maze maker has long been extinct. As for those scaly creatures in the underwater kingdom, I hope they are not driven crazy by the stupidity of the Bloodstone Emperor. But it's almost the same."

"What are you going to do, brother?"

"I want to borrow Igor's eyes."

Longzel stood up and raised his hand to summon a servant: "Go tell Igor that it's getting late and time to go to bed."

The servant nodded and quickly left the Silver Blood Tower.

Igor's room.

The boy was reading a huge history book. This book was once hidden deep in the underground library of the academy. Only doctors wearing masks were qualified to borrow it. After the fall of the old academy, the books in the underground library were taken out and copied, which allowed many long-lost books to see the light of day again.

Among them is the book in Igor's hand that introduces the ancient Ghis Empire, the Kingdom of the Dawn, and the Golden Dynasty.

"Master Igor." The servant knocked on the door respectfully. The faceless man guarding Igor's room silently turned his body to let the servant see Igor.

"The prince said it's getting late and you should rest."

Igor nodded.

It seems that grandpa needs to borrow his dragon dream again. As the only member of the Varese family with magical talent in three generations, Igor's dragon dream talent is very precious - especially with the guidance of Longzel, he can accurately predict a certain event and even communicate with other magical races with dream abilities. It can be said that it has greatly destroyed the balance of this game of thrones.

"No need to tell grandpa, I'll rest now."

Igor took the wine jug that was next to the bed by the fireplace, poured himself a cup of steaming sweet wine, took a few sips, and lay down on the bed without even taking off his clothes.

The servant wanted to come in and cover Igor with a blanket, but was stopped by the Faceless guards.

He just shook his head gently, and the servant had no choice but to leave Igor's room.

The familiar feeling of weightlessness.

Familiar whereabouts.

The familiar scene that looked like a vast ocean, and the giant silver dragon standing tall above the sky.

"Grandpa, is that you?"

Igor asked the silver dragon tentatively. The dragon lowered its head slightly and looked at the boy. It did not answer, but just opened its mouth.

A drop of blood sparkling with silver light fell.

beep.

The calm sea began to ripple.

Igor seemed to hear a voice in his heart, but he didn't understand what it meant.

At that moment, he seemed to be standing in an ancient yet extremely magnificent palace. He saw dozens of pillars with giant snakes coiled around them in this huge palace. Men and women in long skirts and tall crowns were standing in the palace and whispering. Soldiers in armor were surrounding them, but there was no fierce conflict.

The only problem is that at the center of the palace is a giant dragon.

It was a dragon that Igor was very familiar with.

I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could see a man with a pair of blood-red eyes holding a long sword, standing side by side with a woman with silver hair, amethyst eyes, and wearing a complicated and gorgeous crown, as if they were arguing about something. In the end, the woman stood beside the dragon.

Above their heads, the dome of the palace was wide open, and they could see a sky full of stars. But what made Igor shudder was that the stars in the sky were like eyes, staring at the earth and the open-air palace.

The woman opened her arms, as if accepting her fate. The man raised his sword and pierced the woman. The woman's blood spilled on the dragon's body, and the sword pierced the dragon's scales.

The blood was mixing and the woman bent over in pain.

But Igor did not feel any regret or hatred.

However, the giant dragon let out a painful roar almost at the same time.

Then his vision was blocked by a giant silver claw.

Grandpa's voice poured into his ears from all directions, blocking out the strange sound: "You can't watch the rest of the scene."

Igor obediently closed his eyes and blocked his ears.

He found that in his dreams, if he wanted to close his eyes, he could not see anything, and if he wanted to cover his ears, he could not hear anything.

And Longzel was watching the scene in front of him.

The woman's belly was bulging and the dragon was roaring.

He closed his eyes.

As expected
then.

The sky collapsed.

Flesh-like stars fell from the sky, bringing with them huge black oily stones. The whole world was shrouded in darkness and cold. The dragons fell into hibernation, and the White Walkers and corpses roamed the world.

"You can open your eyes now, child."

Igor opened his eyes obediently.

He saw almost the same scenes flashing back before his eyes.

They were one Azor Ahai after another.

They pulled out almost identical Lightbringers and used almost identical methods to offer various sacrifices. The heroes of Westeros sacrificed their companions, Azor Ahai sacrificed his wife, the heroes of Elysium sacrificed their families, and the ancient races also picked up ancient weapons and rushed towards the messengers of the Long Night.

They awakened the sleeping dragon.

The chapter of A Song of Ice and Fire begins here.

The long night ended.

The dream was broken, and Igor sat up suddenly from the bed. At that moment, he understood their mission.

Longzel also opened his eyes and said to Rey seriously: "Go call Daenerys, just call her, no, call Igor as well. This is their business."

(End of this chapter)