Chapter 185 Red Robe Witch Shadow Lynx

Chapter 185 Red-robed Witch—Shadow Lynx

The one-sided war continued into the evening.

Under the burning of the two giant dragons, the entire camp turned into a sea of fire, accompanied by wailing and a burning smell.

Except for a few lucky ones who broke out of the village, thousands of mountain clans were wiped out.

"Glutton, land!"

Rhaegar drove the glutton to land on the only remaining open space, surrounded by flames and scorched corpses.

"Rhaega, the descendant of the giant has been captured, why are you still going down?"

Rhaenyra's voice came.

Syrax landed dozens of meters away, stepping on a burning tent with his feet, staring at the glutton with his vertical pupils restlessly.

The glutton shook his body, lay down calmly on the ground, and punched his nose in disdain.

A little female dragon who has never seen the world, chasing a group of bugs like a joy, with no future.

"Don't get off the dragon's back!"

Rhaegar turned back and shouted to Rhaenyra, put a hand on the dragon's claw and walked forward.

He is looking for the naked woman.

After becoming a pyromancer, he still doesn't know any magic or fire witchcraft.

The blessing of being bathed in fire is indeed powerful.

But that consumes too much magic in the blood, and the method is too single.

Rhaenyra was obedient, her eyes never leaving his back.

The strength of the Dragon Rider lies in the dragon.

Climbing down the dragon's back, she could not guarantee her personal safety.

Rhaegar looked around, searching.

Finally, a faint female murmur was heard in a burning ruins.

Pulling out the dragon's claw, Rhaegar kicked away a charred rolling log and walked into the scorching ruins.

In front of his eyes, a naked woman with white skin and graceful figure curled up and squatted in the corner of the ruins.

Her long black hair spread in front of her body, blocking the large white scenery.

Rhaegar vaguely heard that the woman was praying to a certain god.

"May I have your name?"

Slowly approaching the woman, Rhaegar asked coldly.

The woman trembled, raised her head timidly, her charming cheeks and eyes were seductive, and she lightly opened her red lips: "Myrcella."

The voice was extremely soft and charming, as if inviting the man to go out together.

Rhaegar glanced up and down, his eyes falling on the woman's chest.

At first sight, Rhaegar was deeply attracted.

The woman noticed his gaze, her eyes glowed with spring, she puffed up her chest proudly, and said timidly: "Sir, what do you want to do?"

"Don't do it!"

Rega refused directly and said coldly: "Are you a flame witch?"

"Yes, my lord."

The woman stood up slowly, boldly walked towards the young man, and said, "Thank you, the great Lord of Light, for guiding you and me to meet here."

Zheng——

The dragon's claw pressed against the woman's white neck. Rhaegar tilted his head and looked at her outstretched hand, saying contemptuously: "You should be grateful that my sword is fast enough. Your hand disappeared as soon as you touched my body."

Rhaenyra had never looked at his body so blatantly.

Why would the woman in front of him, who slept with a silver deer for three nights in Flea Bottom, dare to touch him?

"Ignorant of good and evil!"

The woman suddenly changed her face, quickly retreated, and fell to the ground.

"Roar!!"

A black shadow emerged from the corner, and cold light struck Rhaegar's neck.

From the corner of his eye, Rega caught a glimpse of the approaching black shadow, and did not dodge.

Buzz——

Strange cyan lines appeared on the left side of the neck, turning into a layer of cyan scales to block the cold light attack.

Rhaegar turned his head and saw a big black cat the size of a leopard.

The big cat's eyes were one blue and one green. One of its claws was on the blue scales, and it stared at him fiercely with its mouth pouted.

Poof——

The dragon's claws passed by and the big cat's head rolled to the ground.

Blood splattered on the side of his face. Rega frowned in disgust and raised his sleeve to wipe it.

Looking at the naked woman, he said indifferently: "Witchcraft and magic must be handed over, otherwise you will end up like it."

As he spoke, he pointed his sword at the body of the big black cat.

This is no ordinary big cat or tiger or leopard.

This creature is called a shadow lynx, a ferocious creature unique to the valley.

It looks like a leopard, and can hunt any large beast as an adult. It is cruel by nature and will always make sneak attacks in the dark.

He had heard that the Alpine Clan had a shadow lynx.

It seems to be a beast raised by a witch.

"Sorry, I am a believer in the King of Light and do not know witchcraft."

Looking at the body of the shadow lynx, the woman was almost frightened and crawled back.

She really doesn't know witchcraft.

If she knew how to do witchcraft, she would have gone to the aristocratic society to fool those aristocratic gentlemen.

"Ok, I trust you."

Rhaegar sighed, admiring the woman's naked crawling posture, and slowly approached.

The woman quickly stopped her movements, spread her legs wide, and smiled to cooperate.

A cold light flashed.

The head and severed hair flew out together, and blood poured out like a fountain.

Rhaegar pushed down the fountain of blood with his dragon claw in hand and took off the ruby necklace from the neck of the headless corpse.

Looking down at the beauty's head, which still kept a flattering smile, Rega said helplessly: "Like a broken sack, have you always been so confident?"

After that, he kicked away the obstacle and turned around and walked out of the ruins.

…

night.

Runestone City held a grand celebration banquet to welcome the victorious warriors.

The rebels on the cross were hanged one by one, stripped naked and hung on the top of the city.

In the castle, the celebration was not enthusiastic and was carried out in silence.

The shadow of black weddings still hangs over people's minds.

Many noble ladies and ladies were still hiding in Runestone City, following Jenny to gather on the second floor.

Fortunately they can still go home.

Their fathers and brothers who brought them here can never go back.

Rhaegar was sitting at the main seat in the hall on the first floor, and there were only a few people dining at the same table.

Old Green stood up, raised his wine glass, and said solemnly: "Thank you Prince for bringing victory to the valley, let us avenge Paoze!"

"To the brave Rhaegar Targaryen..."

No matter the nobles, knights or soldiers, they all raised their glasses and shouted Rhaegar's name.

Lei Jia stood up slowly and said calmly: "Respect everyone!"

"To Prince..."

Everyone in the hall shouted in unison and drank from the glasses together.

This time the wine was specially tasted by a servant, so it was absolutely safe.

I believe that alcohol checks will soon be common throughout the valley.

Rhaegar took a sip of sake, sat down and said, "Lord Green, I will return to King's Landing tomorrow. I hope you can mobilize the fleet as soon as possible."

"We will never forget your gift to the Grafson family."

Old Green smiled eagerly and was as obedient as he wanted.

After settling the Shet and Aylin branch families in Seagull Town, his family became the only big noble in Seagull Town.

It is conceivable that the family's strength will usher in an unprecedented leap.

There is absolutely no problem in supporting the Stepped Stone Islands.

Rhaegar raised his glass to express his gratitude and said no more words.

The Black Wedding destroyed half of the nobles in the valley, eradicated the rebels and killed many nobles, large and small.

Waiting for the noble ladies and ladies of Runestone City to return to their families with the bad news.

There will be a big reshuffle within these families.

"Rega, your injury is not healed yet, it's time to go back and rest."

Rhaenyra walked down the stairs from the second floor and softly persuaded.

Rega turned back and smiled: "Okay, let's go back now."