Chapter 22 Special Dream
The banquet lasted very late, and the passion hidden in the veins made the nobles unleash themselves in the dim environment.
Before the ballroom dance, Rhaegar resigned.
Returning to the room to rest drowsily.
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At midnight, the bright moonlight shines through the glass window and shines on Rega's bedside.
In his sleep, Rhaegar frowned unconsciously and said something incomprehensible.
At this time, Rhaegar fell into a nightmare.
When he was young, he was drifting in the vast sea. The sky was dark and gloomy, and the fog shrouded the direction, making him unable to see his fingers.
Rhaegar stood on a small island, shouting loudly but unable to make a sound. The silence around him was terrifying.
At some point, the calm water became choppy, and waves gradually appeared.
The tide overflowed the island, and the cold water covered Rhaegar's ankles, forcing him to retreat to higher ground.
The island is no more than a small piece of land, and the highest hillside cannot withstand the vast ocean.
Rhaegar struggled to climb up a coconut tree. The seawater below had spread to the middle of the trunk and was surging upward.
The fear of annihilation filled his heart, and Rhaegar was unable to resist and watched the water level rise.
Suddenly, a shadow flew over Rega's head, covering a large area below.
Rhaegar wanted to look up, but his body refused to obey.
"Hiss... Ga..."
Just when he was anxious, familiar and unfamiliar roars echoed from all directions.
The harsh sound broke through Rhaegar's eardrums, giving him a painful suffocation feeling.
"Water...a lot of water...cold..."
The sudden change shocked Rega's mind.
The young figure sleeping in the outside world couldn't help but shake his head, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
"no, do not want!"
The seawater in the dream submerged Rhaegar's ankles, and fear instantly woke him up from his sleep. He opened his eyes and screamed in panic.
Dong Dong...
There was a knock on the door, and Ilic's voice came from outside the door.
"Are you okay, Prince?"
"Huhu~ There is no water, I am still in my room..."
Rhaegar looked around at a loss, at the familiar layout and soft feather bed.
After a while, when Ilic was considering whether to open the door and come in to check, Rhaegar responded.
"I'm fine Sir, it was just a nightmare."
After hearing this, Eric felt relieved and said softly: "You can shout out if you have any orders."
After spending some time together, he had long become accustomed to Rhaegar's habit of having nightmares.
At most, I feel a little sympathetic to the little prince's uneven sleep.
Rhaegar said nothing more to Iric.
A person curled up in the quilt, hugging the pillow melancholy.
This nightmare was very realistic, scarier than any of his previous dreams.
Feeling the pounding heart in his chest showed how stimulated he was.
"It's another nightmare. If this is the dreamer's talent, I would rather not have it."
With a shadow cast over his heart, Rega thought of the golden talent introduced on the system panel and muttered melancholy to himself.
He hasn't had any dreams recently, and was already returning to his normal sleep state.
Tonight's nightmare came suddenly, catching him off guard.
Rhaegar felt that he must be extremely embarrassed at this time.
Like kittens and puppies wandering in the cold wind.
"This exploration is over, please pick up the lost treasures."
Just as he was feeling lost, the system prompts broke the gloomy atmosphere.
Rhaegar stretched out his arm and looked at the silver bracelet on his wrist, remembering that the exploration mission was not yet completed.
[Mysterious Valyrian Steel Bracelet]
Exploration progress: 100%
The system panel appeared, and Lei Jia suddenly thought of the time it would take to explore a relic.
This exploration mission starts around two or three o'clock in the afternoon.
Taking a look at the weak barrier of flames, according to the usual time when it goes out in the early morning, it is probably about 10 o'clock in the evening.
"It seems like 8 hours..."
Rega calculated silently while picking up the blue halo that fell on the bed.
"The relic was picked up successfully, under detection..."
"The test was successful and it was determined to be an excellent relic, a magical instrument of a pyromancer."
"The pyromancer's thing, I wonder what kind of treasure it is?"
Curiosity about magic overcame fear, and Rhaegar kept activating the relics.
"Congratulations, the pyromancer's magic tool has been activated, you have obtained..."
【Space Bracelet】
Level: Excellent (blue)
Function: The bracelet contains three cubic meters of space inside and cannot store living things.
Evaluation: "It is a magical product dating back to the ancient Valyrian period. Its spatial attributes make it extremely valuable, and the noble dragon kings also compete for it!"
snap——
The Valyrian steel bracelet worn on the wrist shook slightly, and a layer of lines cracked on the surface, turning into dust and falling off.
When Rhaegar looked at the bracelet again, all the traces that had been polished by time had disappeared.
The overall color changes to a low-key silvery gray.
The pattern is more exquisite, as if a skilled craftsman has carved it again.
"A bracelet made of magic, a treasure that all the dragon kings of ancient Valyria are after?"
Taking off the mysterious bracelet, Rhaegar was amazed.
I didn't expect that I would get such a treasure by accident.
"I really should thank Uncle Damon again for sending me such a generous meeting gift."
Rhaegar couldn't help but sigh.
The Explorer came with instructions for using the space bracelet, and Rega read them carefully.
"I see, Valyrian steel contains magic. By carving space runes on this magic metal, you can create a space magic weapon."
Rhaegar was greatly shocked and deeply admired the wisdom of his ancestors.
Valyrian steel is very scarce, and wizards who can learn the space runes are even rarer.
A space magic weapon that comes out every few hundred years is already a high yield.
During the ancient Valyrian period, only the most powerful few dragon king families could possess space magic weapons, which were regarded as inherited treasures.
Among the forty Dragon King families, the Targaryen family is not outstanding in strength and can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches.
Therefore, there is no record of space magic weapons in the family.
And those Dragon King families who possess space magic weapons have long been destroyed by the natural disaster and buried in the ruins of ancient Valyria.
Holding the space bracelet, Rega's breathing became heavier and his eyes gradually blurred.
"This thing must not be spoken out, otherwise it will definitely cause disputes."
Without hesitation, Rega took the fruit knife on the bedside table, cut the belly of his index finger, and smeared blood on the surface of the bracelet.
Buzz——
The bracelet glowed with a hazy halo and disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, Rhaegar felt an inexplicable connection between himself and the bracelet.
"The bracelet is forged by the strongest pyromancer and has the function of bloodline recognition."
"My Targaryen blood is enough to contract this bracelet."
Becoming the owner of the bracelet, Rhaegar thought, and the bracelet slowly shrank to a size suitable for him to wear.
Rega put on the bracelet, touched the fruit knife with his hand, and silently said "Income!"
With a whoosh, the fruit knife disappeared out of thin air.
Rega felt a fruit knife inside the empty bracelet.
The novel experience aroused Rega's curiosity, and he put and put the fruit knife back and forth.
Even various items in the room.
Tired of playing, Rhaegar also found many "treasures" from inside the bracelet!
A mountain of gold, a few stacks of books in ancient Valyrian script, a badge with a dragon pattern...
The rest are clothes and sundries of unknown styles, all classified as rags.
The gold made Rhaegar's eyes light up.
He is a prince, but the treasury does not belong to him.
In his previous life he had never left the Red Keep and had no place to spend money.
Now that he was free, the gold just filled his pocket, so he didn't have to worry about not having enough pocket money.
Not every Targaryen can hatch dragon eggs.
The brothers Aegon and Aemond are representatives.
The protagonist will tame his own dragon after a short period of ethical competition.
Guess, it's that dragon?
