Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 17: King of the Dragon Cave
The Lacquered White Palace was parked on a high slope, with a towering dome building in front of it.

boom!
Before I could exchange the card, Imon jumped off the wheel palace and stopped to look at the dragon's lair, exclaiming: "Wow, it's so big!"

Much bigger than I imagined.

It is larger than the castles of ordinary nobles and looks like a low mountain.

"Come on, I'll take you inside."

Rainier calmed down and looked much more cheerful.

"Come on." Imon followed obediently.

Looking at the huge city of King's Landing, the Dragon's Lair is the most iconic huge building besides the Red Castle.

Aemon looked around as he walked, roughly estimating the area.

It stretches as far as the eye can see and covers an area of ​​at least nine hectares.

"If it's not this big, it can't hold a dragon." Aemon nodded secretly.

However, he did not like the building very much and instead thought it was superfluous.

Dragons are the masters of the sky and the earth. It is best for them to live in the Dragon Mountain on Dragonstone rather than be kept in captivity with their wings bound.

Rumble!
The two climbed up the steps, and the huge bronze door of the dragon's lair slowly opened.

A dozen dragon trainers wearing gray linen clothes and holding bamboo sticks came out.

"Princess, prince."

An old dragon-herder with thinning hair bowed and spoke in pure High Valyrian.

The dragon trainer is also called "dragon guard" and his special job is to look after and raise the dragons in the dragon's lair.

People of Valyrian descent are usually trained from an early age and are an important organization that is completely loyal to the royal family.

"Elder, I'll bring him here to familiarize himself with the dragon's lair first."

Rhaenyra nodded slightly and responded in High Valyrian.

The old dragon keeper stared at the little prince for a while, then nodded and agreed: "Yes, royal men should see dragons from a young age."

Rhaenyra forced a smile and walked inside.

Yimon realized that she was suddenly unhappy, and thanked the old dragon keeper: "Thank you for your hard work!"

They also communicated in High Valyrian, with clear pronunciation and no awkwardness.

Then, follow closely behind Rainier.

Walking into the dragon's lair, the nearly closed dome building is dimly lit, relying entirely on torches on the walls for illumination.

Rhaenyra walked ahead, still speaking High Valyrian. "Would you like to see Syrax first, or Dreamfyre?"

Eamon used his short legs to try to catch up with the long legs.

Needless to say, the old dragon keeper's words "royal male" had irritated her.

Although Rhaenyra was being a little naughty, she was still trying her best to restrain herself and take care of her little brother.

Aemon had no choice but to reply, "Let's look at the dragon eggs first."

"Wait a moment, I'll ask the dragon handler to get it."

Rhaenyra's voice was flat, and she was as familiar walking in the oval hall as in her bedroom.

You know what, she looks like a princess.

Since she had no intention of attending the naming day celebration, Rhaenyra did not wear a gorgeous dress, but a black outfit that matched the Targaryen temperament.

The trousers wrapped around a pair of straight long legs, and a simple lining was paired with a waisted dress, which subtly showed off the curvy figure.

Aemon looked up and saw that the lining of the collar was embroidered with dragon patterns in gold thread, and his snow-white neck was adorned with an exquisite necklace inlaid with tiny rubies.

The main feature is a low-key but extraordinary style, luxurious and meaningful.

"She's really rich, a wealthy woman." It was hard for Imon not to be envious.

Look at her hands and necks, they are full of rare ornaments.

Looking back at my own hands, my wrists are bald.

boom!boom!
After a while, the dragon keepers brought in furnace-like incubation vessels and placed them one by one in the hall.

The old dragon keeper came up and said in a deep voice, "Prince, all the stocks in the dragon's lair are here."

"Thank you."

Aemon's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to take action.

There are a total of sixteen incubation vessels, arranged in a square array with four rows and four columns.

Seeing his useless look, Rhaenyra frowned and asked, "Don't you have a dragon egg?"

"Mine didn't hatch, let's see if the others are different."

Aemon smiled and reached out to lift the lid of a black steel furnace.

Click!

Thick white smoke billowed out, the red-burning charcoal fire crackled, and a green dragon egg lay quietly.

With everyone's incredulous gazes, he touched it directly with his hand. "Discover an item containing magic, gain +3 magic essence."

Rhaenyra hurried to pull him away, saying in surprise, "Aemon, you will be burned."

As he said this, he turned over his little hand, and apart from some dust from the charcoal fire, there was not a single redness or burn on it.

"Gods bless you!"

The old dragon keeper's eyes widened and he exclaimed in amazement.

Targaryens are tolerant of high temperatures, but that is usually limited to candlelight, scalding water, etc. This is the first time they have seen a dragon egg that is boiling as hot as red-hot charcoal.

"I'm fine, Rhaenyra."

Yimon looked innocent and shook his little hand that was being held.

Rhaenyra was shocked and said, "You are very different, Aemon."

Isn’t this little guy afraid of fire?
"I'm still afraid." Aemon's eyes flickered.

When he was very young, he discovered that he had the blood talents of "Dream Walker" and "High Temperature Resistance".

But the dreams he had were all strange, and rarely prophetic.

Apart from affecting normal sleep, there is basically no reward.

The high temperature resistance is demonstrated vividly.

After activating the [Bloodline Column] yesterday, I seemed to be more sensitive to temperature. I am not afraid of heat, but feel uncomfortable when it is cold.

"Damon should really know this, he might be shocked."

It took Rainier a long time to accept the reality, and she felt more and more lost.

"It's okay, he won't care."

Yimon looked helpless and said a few words to comfort the sensitive girl.

I was just relaxing, but I made others depressed.

After saying a few more bad things about his father, Imon stopped interfering and focused on his work.

"Discover an item containing magic power, and gain +3, +3, +3 magic essence..."

The “+3” prompt sounded sixteen times in a row, and the leeks on all the dragon eggs were cut.

Iemon was reluctant to stop and called up the gorgeous panel.

Including his own black dragon egg, the number next to the golden funnel came to a pleasing: [Essence Quantity: 198]

It's a huge profit.

"King's Landing is great, my magic essence is increasing."

Imon was so happy that he suddenly didn't want to miss these "fat dragon eggs" in front of him.

If all of them... taking a few away, it can add up to a lot.

Thinking of this, Aemon looked around and immediately put his thoughts aside.

Not to mention the depressed Rhaenyra, the dragon keepers all stared at the dragon eggs and would not give him the chance to take more.

Aemon put aside his thoughts for the moment and took Rhaenyra's soft hand: "Let's go see the dragons."

After all, the dragon egg is small, and the dragon is the big boss.

"Sylax or Dreamfire?"

Rhaenyra said the same thing.

Yimon hesitated for two seconds and said affirmatively: "Dream Fire!"

Rhaenyra nodded and led the way without surprise.

"We'll go together."

The old dragon keeper had a heavy expression on his face and called a few young dragon keeper over.

The female dragon "Dreamfire" is the oldest and largest adult dragon in the dragon cave.

Its first owner was the founder of the Dragon Hunters, "Eastern Queen" Rhaena Targaryen, who was also the elder sister of the centenarian King Jaehaerys.

After the Queen Mother Dong passed away, Menghuo was imprisoned in the dragon cave as a masterless dragon.

Decades later, his temper became extremely bad.

Imon walked along with a hopping movement, which was completely contrary to the dragon keeper's worries.

Even quietly called up the panel to check the cards.

1. [Constitution +1]: "Safe and harmless way to strengthen your body."

2. [Miraculous Hands]: "With a certain probability, you can turn what's in someone else's pocket into your own pocket."

3. [Golden-nosed Rat]: "A small rodent with a keen sense of smell and an even keener sense of hearing."

One white, one green and one blue, shining brightly.

　My hands are empty, all your money will go into my pocket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)