Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 304: Second Dragon Taming

Just as the rouge-red dragon and the green dragon were flying over Dragon's Nest City.

King's Landing, Dragon's Lair.

Aerion sat on the saddle of Vermax's dragon, looking at his son encouragingly, while Aegon crouched beside him on Syrax.

As a dragon once controlled by Queen Rhaenyra, Syrax has now become a true behemoth. In terms of size alone, it has surpassed the Red Queen back then. In the dragon cave of King's Landing, it is second only to Dreamfyre and Koraxhu.

The royal family attached great importance to this dragon training.

Varys, the eldest son of Aerion, is the only young man in the royal family who is old enough to tame dragons.

It seems that the failure in taming the "Emerald Eye" Jed Orlins left him with a deep psychological trauma, and this young man with an ugly burn scar on his face seemed to have a fear of dragons.

Not until now did he have the courage to re-enter the dragon's lair, but even so, he was still a little nervous.

"Vallis, this time you're not dealing with that violent cub."

Aerion looked at his eldest son with some regret. Maegon's two sons were still young, and his second son was not old enough. Although he could still fill in for his brother, it was still a bit reluctant. He could only let the eldest son go first.

"Percy and Igaras are very gentle. You have also seen your grandfather's Igaras."

Ilion comforted his eldest son, whose legs were so weak that he could hardly move.

"Prince, Igaras is not in the dragon cave." The dragon guard in standard armor explained: "It does not like the environment of the dragon cave. It seems that Perch likes to disturb its rest. So Igaras prefers the dragon pit in the Black Palace, or flies to Dragonstone Island to find food."

"Dragonstone?" Aerion was attracted by this word. "I remember there are two wild dragons on Dragonstone."

Long Wei didn't know this information and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"Aerion, they don't know this." Aegon sighed. "There are two more, and sheep thieves can still see them from time to time. Grey Shadow hasn't been seen for two or three years. If there weren't traces of dragons hunting in the hunting grounds Grey Shadow often goes to, we might have to suspect that it had an accident."

"After the wedding, Aemon and I will drive those two wild dragons to the dragon's lair," said Aerion.

Aegon nodded in pleasure.

It was not until this time that Wallis was mentally prepared.

Wallis, you can do it, that damn green dragon was just an accident, yes, its damn owner is still alive, it has nothing to do with you, Wallis, relax, relax, it was just an accident, relax.

call.

call.

Wallis let out two long breaths and held out his hand.

"Percy, come out."

Before he finished his words, a slender milky white dragon head suddenly dropped from the ceiling.

"Seven levels of hell." Wallis was shocked, but he kept in mind what his father had told him.

Dragons take prey as creatures that show fear in their presence.

Just like the milky white snake-like dragon wrapped around the beam now, it hissed and crawled around the beam, staring at the cowering boy, making a teeth-grinding hissing sound.

Don't be afraid, don't be scared, Jed Olins was an accident, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Amber Shadow slowly approached the young man and suddenly made a slightly sharp hissing sound.

Aerion nervously grasped the handle of the dragon saddle, staring at the amber shadow that was lowering its long neck.

The dragon's slender snake-like neck gently wrapped around Wallis like a rope, as if to entangle him, and the huge dragon head hung down, just a little distance away from Wallis, as if looking at the scar left on his face.

Wallis reached out his trembling hand and wanted to touch Perkin's head.

The milky white dragon suddenly opened its mouth and let out an unpleasant hissing roar. "Vormax, stop Perma Shadow." Irion immediately shouted in a low voice, and fierce flames and thick smoke came out of the mouth of Syrax beside him.

"Percy, calm down."

Wallis suppressed his inner fear and only felt that the ugly scar on his face was getting hot and painful.

"No, you can't give up like this. Wallis, take courage, you can do it. Percy, calm down."

It seemed that he had no ill intentions and just wanted to play a bad joke. Perch Shadow did not launch an attack. Instead, he closed his mouth with a playful look, retracted his slender dragon neck, spread his wings, and glided in front of everyone.

Wallis breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't dare to really relax. He tried hard to maintain his body balance and not let himself tremble in front of the dragon. He moved towards the direction of Amber Shadow step by step.

Ilion was extremely anxious, but there was really nothing he could do to help.

The process they learned from the Varese family was not perfect, but they also knew that they could not replace the dragon tamer. If they wanted to become a knight of Peregrine, Valis could only work hard on his own, but he was so slow.
Even the usually calm Ilion was anxious. How could a dragon, a wild beast, remain calm?

really.

Perch seemed a little anxious. It looked helplessly at Wallis who was still moving his feet bit by bit, and let out a hissing roar.

It's boring.

This little guy is not fun at all. With a swing of his slender dragon neck, Amber Shadow is about to return to his cave.

"Percy, wait a minute!"

Varys knew he couldn't delay any longer. Although he was injured by the dragon of his family and forever lost the appearance that the Valyrians were proud of, he was still the heir of the Dragon King and the most favored candidate for dragon rider by the royal family.

He wore the crown given to him by his family, and he must bear the weight that came with it.

Wallis hugged his good leg and forced himself to forget everything.

Forget the cold, violent eyes of Jed Olins, forget the pain of the flames that penetrated deep into your bones, forget the itching of your burns as they healed.

Forget the scars that still hurt until today.

Fight.

Success or failure depends on this.

Valis closed his eyes and rushed towards the dragon. As if he had found something interesting, Perkin turned his head excitedly and roared in response to Valis's charge.

He grabbed the Amber Shadow's scales, leaped up, and straddled the dragon's slender back.

He did it.

Wallis realized that jumping onto the dragon's back was only the first step. He didn't dare open his eyes and lay tightly on the dragon's back.

"Percy, take off!"

The giant dragon, as slender as a snake, roared, spread its wings, and flew out towards the open door.

"Success!"

Aerion and Aegon both breathed a sigh of relief.

Just at this time.

The illegitimate son Gaimon Weishui, who was peeking from a high place, looked at his partner Aegor Riverman with some surprise.

"Iger, do you feel anything strange?"

Aegor nodded solemnly. He looked at the two giant dragons that had crawled out of the dragon's lair, suppressed his boiling blood, and whispered, "Don't tell Galen and Harry, this is our secret."

(End of this chapter)