Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 58: The Strength of Wormisol

Shortly after.

Hull Town, outside the port.

A huge monster covered with bronze scales and with a majestic and powerful figure swept across the Blackwater Bay like thunder.

"Faster, Vermithor!"

Aemon lay on the dragon's back, his face full of excitement about riding the dragon and flying.

After a day and a night, the man and the dragon recognized each other.

Today, Aemon sits astride an ancient saddle and gradually masters the skills of dragon riding.

"It's really much easier with the saddle."

Aemon's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Today was Aunt Rhaenys's name day celebration, and he was a little late.

But there was a reason for this, and that was to install the saddle.

Aemon stroked his dancing silver hair and looked down to admire the quaint-looking saddle.

The saddle is usually divided into two parts, the dragon saddle and the rope ladder.

This saddle of his was worn by Balerion, the "Black Death" during the Conqueror Period. The dragon saddle was made of precious black steel, and the front was engraved with a lifelike three-headed red dragon emblem.

At the lower end of the black steel dragon saddle, there is a dense network of special rope ladders, which cover the dragon's thick neck and shoulder spine like a net.

These special rope ladders originated from ancient Valyria and are not only strong and hard-wearing, but also capable of withstanding fire.

The workmanship and quality of the entire set of saddles are rare treasures among the Forty Dragon King families.

However, during the reign of King Maegor I, as Balerion grew in size, the saddle became less suitable.

In addition, because Maegor I was fickle-minded, he also had a set of saddles made for him to use.

This set of black steel saddlery was stored in the tomb cellar of Shigu Tower and gathered dust.

It happened that Womisol's original saddle was burned, and after being reminded by the dragon tamer, he replaced it with this set of saddle.

"It's a bargain for me."

Imon held the exquisite handle that fit his palm and felt indescribably satisfied.

He had his great-grandfather's dragon, and his conqueror's saddle.

Who can compare with him.

“Hiss!”

Above the town of Shipshell, there was a loud dragon roar, accompanied by the deep ringing of the bells from the bell tower.

Aemon had sharp ears and looked towards the clouds in the sky for the sound.

boom!
The thick clouds rolled and surged, and a young dragon of light silver color emerged.

It has a well-proportioned and strong body and a very majestic appearance. It moves through the clouds like a fish in water and is as light as sea mist.

At a rough glance, it is about twenty meters in size.

"Haiyan!"

Aemon recognized the young dragon without blinking.

"Roar!"

Womisol let out a series of low roars, and his huge body suddenly accelerated, dispersing all the clouds and mist around him.

Its character is even more domineering than Vhagar.

Not only does it not tolerate other dragons flying overhead, it will also capriciously drive away nearby dragons of its own kind.

When he saw Haiyan, he immediately released his dragon power.

“Hiss!”

Haiyan saw a huge bronze beast from afar. He had the thrill of attacking Syrax, and responded with a roar of warning without fear.

Lannino also noticed the flying dragon. He tensed up at first, but then his brows suddenly relaxed.

He recognized it.

That was the "Bronze Fury" Womissor of His Majesty the Centenary King, and someone actually tamed it.

And the silver-haired boy on the dragon's back...

"Is it Damon's son?"

Lannino looked conflicted, but he patted the dragon's back and said, "Haiyan, go for it!"

He has his own mission.

He rode a dragon and soared over the town of Hull, showing his strength to the guests and at the same time giving the royal family a warning.

But the person on the other side is Damon's son, so strictly speaking, he is still an ally.

Plus the huge size of Vermisol.

He only moved closer, enough for passing ships to see the dragons of the two families meet.

“His ...

Haiyan received the order, raised her head and neighed excitedly, then flapped her wings and charged forward.

At this time, the port was full of large and small ships, and many people were looking up.

Except in King's Landing and Tidepoint, people have no chance to see dragons.

It is even more rare to see two dragons dancing together in the sky.

The other side of the far end.

Yimon was stunned when he saw this, then smiled and said, "Attack!"

He ordered in High Valyrian, his voice childish but full of irresistible power.

Yes, he was going to do something bad.

The purpose of coming to Tidehead Island is to dampen the arrogance of the Velaryon family.

If the opponent dares to come, then take the opportunity to shoot down a dragon and weaken the combat power of one of the opponent's dragon riders first.

Having lost a dragon, would the sea serpent Corliss still dare to be so unscrupulous?
“Hiss—”

A fierce light flashed in Womisol's vertical pupils, and his huge body swayed back and forth, constantly accelerating with the help of inertia.

At this moment, his rich experience gained from hundreds of battles was demonstrated.

Even if the speed is not an advantage, it can make up for the shortcomings.

In a flash, the two dragons met in mid-air.

Lannino saw that the opponent had ill intentions, and thinking of the title "Bronze Fury", he exclaimed in surprise: "Dragon Flame!" He was very decisive and wanted to use the dragon flame to block and avoid the battle.

Haiyan was in an excited state, and a mouthful of orange-yellow dragon flame mixed with silver spurted out, like clouds gathering and surging.

Lanino stared intently, hoping it would work.

boom!
Unexpectedly, Womisol did not dodge or avoid, but ran head-on into it.

Not only did Aemon not stop him, he even smiled and lay down.

It was this smile that made Lanino shudder.

"To suffer!"

As soon as the thought came to mind, misty dragon flames burst out and spread out, covering a large area all over the sky.

Lannino looked around but could not find any trace of the bronze dragon, so he thought that the dragon had hidden away at the critical moment.

My heart finally settled down and I breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to hurt his young cousin.

“Hiss—”

Suddenly, a rough roar came from below, as if a rolling thunder was striking down.

Womisol rushed up from the blind spot, opened his ferocious dragon head and bit Haiyan's right wing.

There was only a cracking sound, followed by Haiyan's shrill cry of pain.

"do not want!"

Lannino was so shocked that his body was almost blown away by the impact, and he was shaking violently along with the giant dragon under his crotch.

I just felt a flash before my eyes, and a dizzy feeling came over me.

“Hiss!”

Haiyan's condition became even worse, one of the dragon's wings broke directly, and blood splattered instantly.

The previous excitement and fighting spirit disappeared, and the fear of death filled my heart.

He suddenly lost his composure and kept struggling and whimpering.

Womisol revealed his bloodthirsty nature, gained absolute advantage, and locked Haiyan tightly with his dragon kiss.

Let it wail miserably and swing it around like a toy.

It wants to make this little dragon pay the price for its arrogance.

"Haha, well done!"

Aemon laughed heartily, his body swaying from side to side with the dragon's movements.

It was his first dragon fight in his life, and he was not the least bit cowardly.

It seems like he was born to ride dragons.

"Roar!"

A murderous look flashed across Womisol's vertical pupils, and his pair of broad brown wings flapped, biting the sea smoke and tearing it apart wantonly in mid-air.

The dragon's claws tore the scales apart, and blood spilt out.

With a size difference of four times, Haiyan had no power to resist.

Just like an eagle catching a sparrow.

Unable to touch the opponent with its claws, it could only scream and spit out dragon flames randomly.

But it's not accurate at all.

Aemon dodged from time to time and was extremely resistant to dragon flames.

The blood in my body is rushing, as if I have endless energy.

In an instant, the roars and roars of the two giant beasts echoed within a radius of dozens of miles.

The people in Hull Town could not see the dragons fighting, but they realized the battle was fierce just by listening to the sounds.

The azure sky was soon dyed scarlet by the boiling dragon blood and flames.

boom--

Soon, a huge bronze dragon rushed down from the sky, still locking its opponent in its mouth.

"Drop it, Vermithor!"

They flew until they were less than ten meters above Tidehead Island, and pure High Valyrian was heard from the dragon's back.

In the eyes of the people below, the bronze dragon finally let go and shook off the light silver dragon.

Then, it turned around and took off.

“Hiss…”

Haiyan looked extremely miserable, with one of its wings drooping limply, and it kept falling while wailing.

The light silver scales were stained with blood and emitted hot white smoke.

It crashed to the ground with a loud bang, splashing up dust and sparks.

Everyone who saw it was horrified.

That was a dragon, a giant dragon fell!

"landing!"

Aemon glanced back, thinking of quitting while he was ahead.

“His ...

Suddenly, a sharper dragon roar came from a corner of Chaotou Island, full of deterrence and warning.

Aemon looked up.

A huge dragon with red scales all over its body, sharp teeth and claws as shiny as copper foil, and a streamlined body flew high into the sky.

Its size is much larger than that of the young Haiyan.

Slightly inferior to the snake-like Korakshu, it is on par with the Dreamfire in the dragon's lair.

Imon was slightly surprised: "Meliyas."

Could it be Aunt Rhaenys?

Thinking in his mind, he clenched the handle tightly.

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(End of this chapter)