Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 39: Dragon - "Vhagar"

In the end, Imon chose to sit back and wait.

Hold the fish basket, sit on the small stool, and continue fishing.

"Don't let me catch you, or you'll be in big trouble."

Yimon was so angry that his teeth were itching.

His Royal Highness is gradually adapting to his new identity.

……

In the afternoon, the wind is sunny and sunny.

The sailboat went at full speed, crossing the throat and entering the strait.

Imon and the others were so sleepy that the fish basket could no longer hold the fish.

Wuwuwu——

At this moment, a rapid horn sounded.

The sailors were horrified and dropped their work and ran to the bow of the ship.

The sailboat creates a tense atmosphere.

Yimon woke up and asked in confusion: "What happened?"

Put down the fishing rod and look for mother in the cabin.

On the Strait Sea.

A shuttle-shaped sailing ship passed by the throat. There was a mating goddess painted on its sail, and the deck was full of foreigners with colorful hair.

All the old sailors know him.

It was a slave ship from Lys, one of the nine free trade city-states. The foreigners with dyed hair were all mercenaries from Tyrosh, another free trade city-state.

The two free cities formed an alliance with "Mir" to form the infamous Three Cities Alliance.

That is, the pirates from the Three Women's Kingdom who plundered the Stone Steps Islands.

"Mom, what's going on?"

Aemon trotted over, escorted by the knights of the Vale.

Madam Leia looked solemn and said, "The slave ships of the Three Women's Kingdoms may attack ships along the way."

As soon as the words are spoken, the possibility may be lost.

The slave ship apparently spotted the Prince Aemon, which was flying the flag of three red dragons, and pounced on it like a mouse smelling cheese.

Wuwuwu——

The lookout on the opposing ship blew the horn, signaling an attack.

"Everyone get ready, don't let your guard down!"

Lady Rhea remained calm in the face of danger and ordered the knights of the valley to take out their bows and arrows.

The Valley Knights are good at riding and shooting. They cannot ride horses on the ship, but fortunately they still have long-range means to fight the enemy.

Aemon suppressed his nervousness and returned to the cabin to retrieve his small wooden bow.

Ready at all the time.

Soon, the slave ship came closer and closer.

The pirates from the Three Women's Kingdom laughed wildly, and their ugly faces could be seen across the ship.

"Draw the bow!"

Lady Rhea shouted loudly and was the first to draw her bow and arrow.

Although she is a woman, she is not inferior to men.

Imon's face was tense and he felt anxious for no reason.

It would be nice if there was a dragon.

boom--

As the thought came to my mind, there was a sound of breaking wind above my head, and the wide canvas suddenly rustled.

In an instant, the sky became dark as night.

A feeling of oppression swept over me, and the air was faintly filled with a faint smell of sulfur.

Aemon looked up at the sky and was stunned.

Dark green! Dark green that swallows up all colors!

A ferocious beast with thick dark green scales all over its body and a pair of huge milky yellow wings spread out, spanning the Blackwater Bay like a huge mountain.

At first glance, all you can see is a majestic chest that has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

After a few breaths, the huge body flew over the throat, and the thick and long dragon tail swayed past.

"Prince, that is..."

Sir Steve, who was standing by, was stunned and swallowed hard.

Aemon's eyes were full of longing, and he said silently: "Vhagar!"

One of the three founding dragons of the Targaryen dynasty.

After more than a hundred years of changes, it has become the oldest and largest ancient dragon in the world.

At this time, this huge old dragon climbed up into the clouds and hovered thousands of meters in the sky.

"Everyone stand back!"

Lady Rhea felt relieved and ordered the soldiers to stay away from the slave ship.

The next moment, Lannar's voice suddenly sounded.

"Dragon flame, Vhagar!"

boom! !

Vhagar's pupils were cold and indifferent, and he swooped down with his huge body.

"Hiss-"

The dark green dragon body was halfway down, and orange-yellow dragon flames with billowing black smoke gushed out, hitting the slave ship like a pillar of fire.

In an instant, the mast of the slave ship broke and the entire deck was torn into pieces.

The entire ship was engulfed in flames, engulfing and burning bit by bit.

Vhagar spread out a pair of huge wings with holes in them, raised his dragon head with sparse horns, and slowly rose into the air while his body drew a crescent shape.

boom!
The long and thick dragon tail swung and hit the slave ship for the second time.

Suddenly, the planks of the ship collapsed everywhere.

"too strong!"

Aemon squeezed out of the crowd and leaned on the railing to watch the scene. The life span of a dragon is about two hundred years.

Vhagar was one hundred and sixty years old at this time, undoubtedly an old dragon.

Clues can be seen from the wrinkled skin under its thick scales, the large and small holes on its wing membranes, and the vicissitudes of life revealed by its pair of amber vertical pupils.

And it is such an ancient dragon that is comparable to a war machine and has unparalleled battlefield experience.

"Dragon flame, Vhagar!"

The order came from the sky again, and dragon flame with black smoke descended from the sky.

Rumble!
The slave ship broke in the middle, with its stern raised high, and slowly sank into the sea.

Aemon's heart was filled with emotion as he looked at the silver-haired figure on the dragon's back from afar.

Can't see clearly.

Lannar seemed to have changed into a black and red dragon-riding suit, with her wavy hair tied behind her head, and her whole person was replaced by a sharp temperament.

The extreme contrast with the gentle appearance.

The third dragon flame descended again, covering the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom who jumped into the sea, boiling the sea water and emitting steam.

The terrifying old dragon changed direction and headed back towards Chaotou Island.

Aemon stood on tiptoe and seemed to see Lanaar leaning over and waving at him.

Everything comes quickly and goes even faster.

Vhagar flapped his wings, sweeping up gusts of howling wind that dispersed the clouds in the sky and flew away.

Not only Eamon, but everyone present was shocked.

Compared with the golden dragon that we met when we came here, the oppressive feeling brought by this dark green old dragon is like the end of the world.

"This is the difference between dragons."

Aemon muttered to himself, clenching his fists secretly.

Indeed, taming the giant dragons left by the previous kings is the right way.

"Don't just stand there, deal with the Three Women's Kingdom bastards in the sea!"

Lady Rhea seized the opportunity and targeted the remaining pirates struggling in the water.

Yimon patted his face and walked over after he sobered up.

The Knights of the Valley drew their bows and arrows, ready to act at any time.

"Mom."

Aemon put away the little wooden bow, knowing that he had won.

Madam Leia glanced down at him, pulled him by the back of his collar and brought him in front of the crowd, saying calmly, "This time when you go back, you will be the official heir of Runestone City. First, get familiar with how to command the army."

"I come?"

Aemon was surprised.

"Correct."

Lady Leia pointed at the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom and said sternly, "You give the order to kill them all."

Her son can't be a coward.

It's time to see some blood.

Sir Steve looked worried and hesitated, "Madam, the prince is still young."

Madam Leia looked indifferent and said coldly: "Men of the Royce family should be operating at the age of eight."

Then, he stared at his son who had been silent.

Iemon hung his head, his heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand.

It is easy to give orders, but it is inevitable to feel panic when you personally order someone to kill someone.

Mrs. Rhea remained silent, waiting for her son's answer.

After a while.

Aemon raised his head, his eyes more serious than ever, raised his hands and shouted: "Knights of the Vale!"

Boom boom boom!
The Knights of the Valley looked solemn and stomped their feet in unison.

Yimeng lowered his hand and said coldly: "Fire, leave no one alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of arrows were thrown and fell like raindrops.

The pirates from the Three Women's Kingdom were shot by arrows and fell to the bottom of the sea with screams, and their blood dyed the sea red.

"not bad."

Seeing this, Madam Leia put away her cold expression and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

However, it's not over yet.

Aemon suddenly unhooked the small wooden bow, drew an arrow from her quiver, and strode over to the boat.

The smiling face that usually had a smile on it faded into a frown. He walked while drawing his bow and arrow, aiming at the live target in the sea and shooting.

call out!
The first archer was shaking a little, and the arrow brushed past the pirates from the Three Women's Kingdom and fell into the sea.

Aemon took out the second arrow and drew the small wooden bow to the full moon.

puff!
With a scream, an arrow shot from high above into a pirate's eye socket, knocking him to the bottom of the sea.

Aemon's face was calm, and he shot an arrow with every step he took.

He walked five steps to the side of the boat and shot four arrows in succession at the pirate's eyes, neck and other vital parts.

Amazingly accurate.

He took five steps in total and killed four pirates from the Three Women's Kingdom.

Aemon stopped and tried to draw his bow, but there was no arrow left.

"Prince."

Sir Steve hurriedly followed, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

Aemon threw the small wooden bow away, clapped his hands, and sighed, "This bow has no strength. It's not handy anymore."

But this scene fell into the eyes of the Valley Knights.

Fifty strong men held their breath, attracted by the prince's calm appearance.

Even his fair and handsome face reveals a cool and kingly temperament at this moment.

　The dragon training plot will unfold about fifty chapters ago.

　　Don't rush, don't panic.

　　Remember to read on, friends~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)