Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 337: Undercurrents in Dragon Taming
Crown Prince Daeron finally experienced the feeling of flying on a dragon.

It’s really good. Baoyun’s voice echoed in the crown prince’s heart. This blue unicorn dragon hasn’t flown with people on board for a long time. Carrying a rider again gave the dragon a sense of freshness.

It went quite smoothly.

Igor looked at the giant blue dragon flying into the sky and fell into deep thought.

He saw the strange atmosphere surrounding the Black Palace today. As the legitimate father of the king and the crown prince, King Aegon was not present in person. The reason he gave was that he was unwell and unable to leave the Red Castle.

But when everyone saw that Aemon's rheumatism was so severe that he even had to rely on the saddle straps to ensure that he would not suddenly fall off the dragon's back, King Aegon's reasons seemed particularly far-fetched.

"Uncle Aemon, you..." Baoyun landed on the ground with a thud - it was because Crown Prince Daeron's dragon taming skills were too immature, so he couldn't even control the landing flexibly.

It was only thanks to Baoyun's flexibility that he didn't actually fall to the ground.

He had thought Aemon would not come.

Seamist let out a long whimper, and Aerion and Varys hurriedly and frantically took Aemon off the dragon saddle.

"Your Highness Igor, Your Highness Dan, Your Highness Damion, Beile, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." Aemon smiled bitterly.

"How could that be?" Igor held Imon's arm with some "heartache": "Your body."

"It's okay, it's okay." Imon smiled and accepted Igor's support: "I didn't expect that I would be so weak. It's a pity that I didn't expect that I would not be able to ride a dragon to fight again." Imon pounded his swollen leg and sighed.

He looked at Crown Prince Daeron who had climbed down from Storm Cloud's back, unable to conceal his satisfaction.

Although he had expected it, he was still very satisfied with Daeron's performance after confirming that Daeron had tamed Stormcloud. Cloudcloud is one of the top dragons among the existing dragons of the Targaryen family. Although it is not as good as Dreamfyre, Korax, Syrax, Sheepthief, Seasmoke and Vermax, it seems that because of its long-term residence in Dragon's Nest and its free-range status as a wild dragon, Cloudcloud's growth is gratifying.

At least in terms of body size, Baoyun even surpasses Terekshu, who is much older than him.

The addition of a large adult dragon also means the strengthening of the power of the royal core.

Unfortunately, he has lost his combat effectiveness, and it is still unknown into whose hands Haiyan will fall in the future.

Moreover, his fat brother was obviously secretly taking drugs that could help him ride a dragon, but he was not present when the legitimate heir was taming the dragon - even if his reason was reasonable, it was unreasonable at all. He took the medicine in order to go into the army in person later. Since he could go into the army in person, why couldn't he accompany his son to tame the dragon?

Why on earth could he be so undignified in front of the legal heir?

Aemon looked at the Vareses in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The voices of praise and comfort gradually faded away.

The next day, the dragon training for the illegitimate children began.

This time, there was no protection from the royal dragon knights.

Only Garin, who was also a bastard, rode on the White Queen to monitor from the side.

"Iger, your name is Iger, right?"

Aegor looked expressionlessly at his "brother" sitting on the dragon saddle and nodded: "Aegor Rivers, I hope that after today I can be like you and change Rivers into Dragon Hearts."

"May the Seven Gods bless you, my brother." Garin tapped his chest seven times. "Good luck to you. I know which dragon you are targeting. Be careful. The White Queen is no match for the sheep thief. If you fail, no one will come to save you."

"I am ready."

Iger raised his head and said calmly.

"Go."

The black-haired, purple-eyed boy looked at the two people standing beside him.

Gaimon refused the dragon training and volunteered to replace the deceased Titus, joining the Kingsguard shortly afterwards.

The king understood.

Brynden looked around the dragon cave with an indifferent expression. The building was large, but the structure was not very reasonable. As a building simulating a dragon's lair, the dragon cave basically did not take into account that dragons are creatures that are constantly growing and need to move. Even if the chains that bound the dragons were later untied, the dragons living in such a fixed building that could not be continuously developed would not be as comfortable as the dragons in Dragon's Lair or Dragonstone.

He seemed to see the expressions of the dragons that lived here.

Some people have a bad expression and say that it’s good enough to live here.

Then he saw Iger's inexplicably hostile look.

I messed with you?

He looked at Iger with some surprise, with black hair, purple eyes, and a horse with dragon wings on his clothes.
I understand. He must be from the Bracken family.

Brynden chose not to look at Aegor, instead contemplating in his mind which dragon he should choose.

In fact, the Three-Eyed Raven did not support him training the dragon.

The Greenseer himself was a wizard with a weak body but a strong spirit. Their method of prolonging life was to abandon their body directly in order to achieve longevity. Riding a dragon would delay his normal progress.

However, Longzel persuaded the Three-Eyed Raven.

As a descendant of the Dragon King, Brynden riding a dragon might display different talents.

The Three-Eyed Raven saw this future through the ancient weirwood trees in the Land of Eternal Winter.

So, what should we do?
"Brynden." Garin's voice interrupted Brynden's thoughts. He immediately came to his senses and walked towards the cave where the dragons lived.

He has chosen his target.

The dragon "Blood Eye".

It was a young dragon, not violent, and had some unique features in appearance. Its pale body was dotted with blood-red patterns, its horns were forked and curved like a weirwood, and it had blood-red eyes and blood-red eye sockets.

Hence the name "Blood Eye".

Bloodeye is young, which makes him suitable for experiments that would obviously not be successful on adult or elderly dragons.

The blood eye is not prominent enough, and despite its peculiar appearance, it will not cause Aegon to be wary of it.

The matter of his dragon taming was actually in a rather strange state. Aegon had a very ambiguous attitude towards Brynden, a bastard who was obviously different from his other bastards.

Although he still allowed Brynden to train dragons.

The pale boy walked to the bloody eye's cave, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The teachings of the two teachers I had before coming here echoed in my mind.

Blood Eye poked his head out of the cave with some doubt. Suddenly, the dragon froze.

Brynden's eyes snapped open.

He was trying out the greenseer's shapeshifting magic.

Failed, the dragon's body seemed to be burning with fire, and any attempt to invade the dragon's body would be unlikely to succeed. Brynden was sure that even the soul of his teacher, the Three-Eyed Raven, would be burned to death the moment it entered the body of Bloodeye.

But he did experience for a moment the dragon's vision.

Bloody Eyes looked at Brynden, and he didn't have the slightest desire to attack. Brynden seemed to have thought of something, and smiled as he reached out to touch the dragon.

That was the moment Brynden mounted Bloodeye.

A terrifying roar came from the dragon's lair, and even Menghuo and Korakxiu stretched their necks out.

(End of this chapter)