Chapter 265 The Power of the Dragon Clan
Viserys came up with the idea of showing the prosperity of the dragon family, and he couldn't control it.
Gently turning the gemstone ring on his finger, he asked Rhaegar inquiringly: "Storm's End is not far from King's Landing. Can you take care of several younger brothers and sisters?"
"I will ride the dragon there, are you sure you want to do this?"
Rhaegar did not answer directly and advised his father to think carefully.
The environment near Storm's End is very harsh, with clouds and heavy rain all year round.
Allison is not a fuel-efficient person, and he dares to let several children go out.
"That's not a problem, Aegon and Helena also have dragons, and so does Daeron."
Otto spoke first, confident in his grandchildren and granddaughters.
Targaryens with dragons are beyond the realm of ordinary people.
Rhaegar's eyes flickered, and he glanced at his heart-wrenching father, but did not refuse in a hurry.
Bolos is a very arrogant and conceited man.
Taking a few younger brothers and sisters to visit Storm's End will help the nobles of the Stormlands recall the power of the Targaryens.
The ministers discussed for a while and approved Otto's proposal.
Viserys made the decision directly and with full confidence: "Let Rhaegar lead the team and lead several brothers and sisters to Storm's End, so that the people of the Seven Kingdoms can see what dragons are."
His dragon died of old age, but his children are all dragon masters.
It is time for this heritage to be revealed to the world.
Rhaegar agreed casually and planned the trip in his mind.
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Early the next morning, the deserted Dragon Cave became lively.
Several dragons climbed out of the dragon pit and looked for their respective drivers under the guidance of the dragon-carrying people.
Aegon reluctantly mounted the gorgeous Sunfire.
Aemond had no dragon and was assigned to be with Aegon. He rubbed his hands and climbed onto Sunfire's back, then sat on the saddle and tied the chain.
"Roar……"
Yang Yan and the driver generally showed a reluctant mood, roaring and shaking their bodies, and the golden scales glowed dazzlingly in the sun.
"Hiss..."
Syracuse on the side roared in warning and flapped his wings in demonstration.
Yang Yan also opened his wings, revealing the pale pink wing membranes, showing no sign of weakness.
"Syrax, don't make any noise."
Rhaenyra was wearing a black dragon-riding outfit, standing in front of Syrax, rubbing the scales of his jaw soothingly.
Not far away, Theserion raised his dragon head and looked around, crawling on the ground and waving his tail.
"Climb onto the dragon's back, fasten the chains, and everything will be fine."
Rhaegar looked solemn as he pushed the little Daeron to climb onto Thessalyon's back.
"Don't worry, brother."
Darren climbed up his back quickly, sat on the saddle, and pursed his lips slightly nervously.
It was his first time to fly with a dragon, and he was filled with excitement and uneasiness.
"Hiss..."
Theselion slowly climbed up, shaking his body awkwardly, and glanced at the driver on his back with his vertical eyes.
Darren took a deep breath, but his breathing was still rapid: "Tesserion, take me to the sky."
"Hiss..."
Theselion neighed, his vertical pupils flashed with scrutiny, and he opened his wings and flapped them vigorously.
Soon, the wings flapped with strong winds, blowing dust everywhere.
Lei Jia took a few steps back and signaled the Dragon Dragon Man and Dragon Guard to move away quickly.
His eyes sparkled with anticipation for another dragon to fly carrying a Targaryen.
"Tesserion, fly!"
Darren shouted in his childish voice, gripping the handle of the saddle.
"Hiss..."
Theselion raised his head and roared, kicked his feet hard, flapped his wings and flew into the air.
The door to the dragon's lair has long been opened, and the sun shines into the dark room.
Theselion moved flexibly, stretched his neck and rushed out of the dragon's lair gate, facing the sun and leaving the dome building where he had lived for several years.
"Yes, a 7-year-old flying dragon."
Rhaegar murmured softly, and his blood boiled in his body.
Climbing onto the back of the gluttonous dragon, he looked around at the brothers and sisters, and shouted with excitement: "Everyone, let's go!"
"Hiss-"
The glutton roared, then flapped its wings and took off, its huge body flying out of the dragon's lair.
after it.
Helena's Dream Fire was the second to rush out of the dragon's lair, and the light blue dragon was well-proportioned and chased after him with a roar.
Not to be outdone, Yang Yan and Syrax spread their wings to follow.
Five dragons and six Targaryens all flew over the city of King's Landing and rushed to Blackwater Bay.
…
afternoon.
Several dragon shadows crossed the narrow sea and reached the area of Storm's End Castle.
Rhaegar took the lead on Glutton, plunging into the gloomy clouds and enjoying the moist and cool touch.
Aegon urged Yangyan to speed up unconvinced, ignoring Aemond who was screaming in fear, and the man and the dragon disappeared into the clouds.
Syrax and Dreamfire soared steadily, with the smaller Theselion hanging far behind them.
When Darren rode a dragon for the first time, his two sisters stayed with him to look after him, for fear of an accident happening along the way.
At this time, Storm's End.
Storm's End is a legendary castle built on the sea. It has withstood wind and rain for thousands of years and still stands tall.
As soon as the news of Duke Beaumonde's death spread, nobles from all over the Stormlands came to pay their respects.
The patter...
Carriages entered the narrow bridge road of Storm's End and entered the castle despite the wind and rain.
The sky was dark and the air was humid, which seemed to add a depressing atmosphere to the funeral.
Rumble——
Heavy rain poured down, lightning and thunder continued, hitting every guest who stepped out of the carriage.
"Hiss-"
Suddenly, a thunderous dragon roar resounded through the sky, sweeping through the wind and reaching Storm's End Castle.
"Look, it's a dragon!"
"Several dragons!"
The glutton's huge body, as black as coal, broke through the rainy clouds, and his green vertical eyes flashed with an icy color.
Rhaegar narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his arms in a hug, and let the cold rain hit him.
Under the frantic attention of all the guests, the Glutton circled twice around Storm's End, then picked an open space outside the city wall and landed slowly.
boom--
The tamped ground stepped on the deep pit, splashing out turbid muddy water, and the dark dragon body raised its head and roared.
Under the gloomy rain curtain, the huge black dragon looked like a terrifying evil god, exuding a fierce evil force.
"Hiss!!"
At this moment, another bell-like dragon roar exploded, full of threats.
Rhaegar and Gluttony turned their heads in unison, staring at the other wall far away.
The huge dragon with dark green scales was lying on the ground, its thick neck stretched forward, and its back was more than a hundred feet high as a city wall.
Vhagar's vertical eyes were cold and ruthless, and his sky-covering wings supported the ground. He turned over the dragon's head, which was larger than a house, and stared at the younger glutton.
In the pouring rain, two real giant dragons faced each other, and the collision produced fierce sparks containing murderous intent.
The glutton's green vertical pupils flashed with cruelty, and he opened his dragon's kiss to reveal the ferocious staggered dragon teeth, releasing his momentum silently.
Over the years, it has grown larger and larger, constantly narrowing the gap between the two.
The old dragon is getting older and older, its vertical pupils are gradually becoming cloudy, and its huge body is heavy and stiff, showing its senility.
"Glutton, it is not our enemy."
Feeling the excitement of the dragon under his crotch, Lei Jia spoke coldly to curb his surging thoughts of killing.
The gluttons are bigger than they were just a few years ago.
Standing on the edge of a hundred-foot city wall, his back was already higher than the city wall, and his wings were enough to cover most of the area.
But he did not want to fight Vhagar.
The old dragon was the only remaining first-generation Targaryen dragon, and had been the dragon of his grandfather Baerron.
Lannar is a smart and wise woman, and will not control Vhagar to cause chaos.
Letting this first-generation dragon die is a good destination.
"Hiss..."
Sunfire broke through the rolling clouds, carrying Aegon and Aemond around Storm's End, screaming arrogantly.
Aemond spotted Vhagar confronting the glutton at a glance, and his eyes immediately widened.
Pushing Aegon next to him, Aemond was excited: "It's Vhagar, the largest dragon in the world!"
He had only seen Vhagar a few times, and with such a close encounter, he could see the huge body of this dragon directly before his eyes.
"Don't make any noise, I'm about to land."
Aegon muttered impatiently, urging Sunfire to land in the courtyard of Storm's End.
Vhagar and the Gluttony dragon occupy one side of the spacious city wall, and ordinary dragons dare not approach it.
Storm's End is not large, and only the courtyard is left to accommodate dragons.
Rhaegar stepped off the saddle, stepped on the wet black scales, walked to the head of the glutton, and softly comforted: "Don't run around, wait for me to come back."
"Roar……"
The glutton roared at the top of his lungs, flicking his tail irritably and tapping his wings against the muddy ground.
Dragons are creatures with a strong sense of territoriality. If you are facing an evenly matched dragon, you can't help but feel like fighting.
"Okay buddy, I'm leaving."
Seeing that the soothing effect worked, Rhaegar rubbed the rough dragon horns a few times and slid down the slippery dragon neck with the rain.
When he reached the courtyard of Storm's End, Dreamfire and other three dragons also landed with the driver.
"Prince Princess……"
The guards of Storm's End rushed to greet him and eagerly put up an umbrella canopy.
The arrival of several dragons undoubtedly gave everyone a huge shock.
Don't dare to be negligent in the slightest.
Rhaegar's long hair was wet from the rain, and his pale face was covered with water drops, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all and grinned.
Walking up to Rhaenyra who was dripping wet, she stretched out her hand to twist the wet hair on her side, and said with a chuckle: "The heavy rain cannot wet the beauty's face."
Rhaenyra wetted her long hair, patted the water on her dragon-controlling uniform, and gave her a hard look.
Rhaegar accepted it calmly, and magically took out two cloaks with his right hand and draped them on the two sisters.
"Thank you, brother."
Helena held her cloak tightly, her little face turned pale from the cold, and she forced out a miserable smile.
"Prince, please come inside. The Duchess has prepared a room for you."
The castle door opened, and a well-dressed butler walked out, hurriedly persuading.
Rhaegar looked at his brothers and sisters and took the lead to step forward: "Let's go, don't let it rain and wind outside."
"Okay." Darren's eyes sparkled, he patted Theserion and ordered the guards to hold up an awning for him.
Dragons hate water and are especially restless when it rains.
Theselion was still a young dragon and was not as calm as the other dragons.
Rhaegar rubbed his younger brother's head and asked as he walked: "How does it feel to ride a dragon for the first time?"
"Awesome." Darren jumped up and down, very happy.
Aemond watched this scene and secretly clenched his fists.
The second before entering the castle, I looked back at the huge Vhagar, my eyes full of longing and expectation.
