Chapter 275 Prophecy before death

Dragon roars resounded through the chaotic city, and green dragon flames poured down from the sky like a torrent.

In an instant, the dilapidated alley where Rega was located was shrouded.

Zi La La...

Under the dragon flames, the rebels were unable to even scream, their flesh and blood burned and carbonized, turning into puddles of ashes.

"Hiss..."

On a bright and clear day, the glutton flutters its wings and hovers, its huge body as black as coal like a mountain in the sky.

The misty green dragon flames lost their combustible content and slowly weakened and extinguished.

"Ahem, the wind and waves are getting bigger and bigger."

Rhaegar covered his mouth and nose, wore a black robe with holes burned into it, and slowly walked out of the ashes-strewn alley.

Looking around, Dongcheng District was filled with fire and smoke.

All that was heard in the ears were screams and wails.

Holding the dragon's claw in one hand, Rhaegar shook his black robe and extinguished the remaining sparks on the hole.

Muttered to himself: "Volantis is in complete chaos."

After he finished speaking, his eyes turned solemn, revealing a touch of determination.

It’s good to be messy.

Then he will add more firewood and cook the oil in the fire!

"Hiss..."

Overhead, the glutton screamed, his green vertical eyes overlooking the chaotic scene below.

It had been wandering around the wasteland outside Volantis for the past two days and was finally able to vent its anger.

After circling twice, the glutton chose an open space, flapped its wings and landed slowly.

boom--

The dark claws covered with scales stepped on the ground, and the floor suddenly shattered, sparks flying out.

"Glutton, let's go!"

The black robe rustled in the wind, and Lei Ga quickly ran forward, climbing up the steep dragon's back along the soft ladder.

When one person and one dragon meet again, everyone's hearts are filled with excitement.

"Hiss!!"

The glutton raised its head and roared, stamped its claws on the ground, and flew into the sky with flapping wings.

Rhaegar was half-crouching on the dragon's neck, looking down at the city below, his long hair flying freely.

Found the catapults scattered near the black wall, and directly issued the order: "Glutton, destroy these catapults."

The glutton is very intelligent, his green vertical pupils flash with violence, and dragon flames spurt from the mouth of the dragon's mouth.

"Hiss..."

The rebel army only heard the roar of the giant beast that echoed through the sky, and the hot dragon flames fell on their heads.

"Fire...fire..."

"It's the demon dragon, the demon dragon that burned the Three Women's Kingdom..."

As the catapults were burned and destroyed, the surrounding tiger-robed troops were implicated and perished in the sea of fire howling.

As Volantis imitates the traditions and culture of ancient Valyria, the people of Volantis are no strangers to dragons.

The moment the glutton as big as a mountain was revealed, everyone who saw it trembled with fear, and the shouts instantly boiled over.

The screams spread far away, and Rhaegar on the dragon's back could clearly hear it, smiling noncommittally.

He also wanted to keep a low profile, but reality didn't allow it.

The glutton communicated with him, roared proclaimingly, and soared towards the long bridge above the River Rhoyne.

Rhaegar still remembered the purpose of leaving the temple.

Find the lost person first.

…

Meanwhile, there was chaos on the Long Bridge.

The brothels and shops on both sides of the bridge were closed, and slaves were sent to resist.

After hearing the news of the consul's assassination, the Tiger Pao Army in Xicheng District rushed up the long bridge in a hurry and rushed to Dongcheng District, the center of the chaos.

Everywhere they passed, stalls were knocked down and obstacles were violently broken down.

Some slaves who were tied to wooden stakes were too late to be taken away. They knelt on the ground in fear, holding their heads and shaking.

Someone knocked over a stall, and the coins in the drawer fell, echoing on the noisy bridge.

In the blink of an eye, he attracted the attention of the rushing tiger-robed army.

The air froze for a moment.

After a moment, an excited and rough shout rang out: "There is gold!!"

The leaderless tiger-robed army suddenly broke into chaos, scrambling for the fallen coins.

The few coins were not enough, so more tiger-robed troops set their sights on the shops on both sides of the long bridge.

Looking back at the turmoil in Dongcheng District, everyone became greedy.

The gap between the rich and the poor in Volantis is huge, and the status of the people is even more different.

The chaos was like water pouring on boiling oil, and the response was astonishing.

"Grab it!"

Changqiao suddenly became a mess, and shops were violently broken into, smashed, and looted.

a long time.

"Hiss-"

The loud roar of the dragon resounded, and the gluttons were like majestic dark clouds blocking the sun, swooping towards the long bridge surrounded by flames.

Seeing the commotion in Changqiao, Lei Jia's heart skipped a beat and his voice became cold: "Glutton, Dragon Flame!"

If you want to find someone, this group of rebels can't stay.

Rumble——

The glutton shook his thick neck, and the dragon flames surged out, pushing all the way westward from the east side of the long bridge.

As soon as the dragon flame fell, the strong impact blew away debris, followed closely by blazing heat.

In just a dozen breaths, the long bridge was filled with green firelight, and the bridge deck seemed to have been washed away.

No one in the tiger-robed army stained by the dragon's flames survived and turned into ashes.

The tiger-robed soldiers who hid in the shops were so frightened that they did not dare to go out.

"My lord! Lord Rhaegar!"

The glutton was hovering over the long bridge, and a little girl with silver-blond slightly curly hair emerged from a hidden open-air stable.

After hearing this, Lei Jia lowered his head to check and saw Lei La wrapped in a black robe.

Seeing that the little girl was fine, Rega's cold eyes softened.

After all, he was the one who brought him out.

As Leila appeared, many half-clothed slaves ran out of stables, warehouses, and corners, and knelt down on the hot bridge without explanation.

"Lord Dragon King..."

"..."

The glutton ignored the group of little bugs, and its dark wings covered a large area of sunlight, casting a large area of the long bridge in shadow.

Kneeling and looking at the dark dragon in the sky, whether they were civilians or slaves, their faces turned red with excitement, and their hearts were filled with respect and fear.

Kowtow devoutly and shout "Dragon King!"

"Glutton, land."

Looking at the groups of slaves below, Rhaegar's heart moved and he issued an order.

Hearing the sound, the glutton lowered his height, crushing the buildings on both sides of the long bridge with his claws, and his huge body barely fell to the ground.

The long bridge can pass two carriages at the same time, which is known as one of the miracles.

Such a wide bridge deck looks like a narrow beam under the claws of gluttons.

Rhaegar slid down the dragon's neck and walked straight to Leila: "Where are your sister and the high priest?"

Although the old man in red robe is chatty, there is something real about him.

You Qi gave him a glass candle that triggered the exploration mission. He was an old man with a good background.

"My sister is in the stable."

Leila rushed forward excitedly, pointed to the stable behind her, and hesitated a little: "Old priest..."

"I'll go take a look."

Looking at her look, Rhaegar's eyes darkened slightly, and he was mentally prepared.

Pushing open the fence door of the stable, the horses being sold were so frightened by Long Wei that they collapsed to the ground, with feces and urine flowing out.

On the haystack in the corner, Daniela was sitting on her knees, holding an old man in red robe covered in blood in her arms.

Rhaegar stepped forward to examine the injury.

His abdomen was a penetrating wound with a machete, and his intestines were exposed.

"It can't be saved." Rhaegar sighed.

His internal organs were destroyed and he was bleeding profusely, even the Ouroboros rune could not save him.

Daniela sobbed and said: "The tiger-robed army is looting everywhere..."

The rest goes without saying and can be guessed.

The old priest and the followers of R'hllor were both attacked by swords.

"Ahem..."

At this time, the old man in red robe woke up from his coma and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Rega here in a daze, he raised his neck as if reflecting on his reflection, and opened his mouth with difficulty.

Rhaegar squatted down and got closer.

Just listen to the red-robed old man repeating a sentence incoherently.

"Fire foretells disaster...Fire and winter go hand in hand..."

Rhaegar rolled his eyes and asked quickly: "A Song of Ice and Fire?"

"Fire...the long night..."

The red-robed old man's face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and he struggled to say the last words.

The words just left his mouth.

He tilted his neck and breathed out.

"The long night is indeed ice and fire."

Rhaegar murmured, feeling bad in his heart.

The prophecy of Aegon the Conqueror, the song of ice and fire hidden in the dragon-horn dagger.

The old man in red robe had mentioned before that he saw a disaster involving the tide of magic in the flames.

Combined with his final words.

Rhaegar was secretly frightened, it was difficult not to think about this.

"Sir, I heard that the city-state is at war. What should we do?"

Daniella was shaking, her hands covered in blood.

"Don't be afraid, the time to leave is just postponed."

Rhaegar had complicated thoughts and called the slaves gathered outside the stable to move the body of the old man in red robe away.

After walking out of the stable, Rhaegar rode on the back of the dragon, his eyes falling on the civilians and slaves with eager eyes.

In their eyes, there is fear, reverence and hope for life.

Pulling out the dragon's claw, Rhaegar stepped on the glutton's back and shouted loudly: "Those who want to live should go to the temple of R'hllor themselves, and the dragon will calm down the war!"

"Hiss..."

The glutton roared at the right moment, flapped its wings and flew off the long bridge, then turned around and headed back to Dongcheng District.

Seeing this, the civilians and slaves were deeply shocked and got up hesitantly.

"Follow, follow Lord Dragon King..."

Someone among the slaves shouted, which immediately elicited a response.

A group of homeless people took action to track down the dragon.

…

When the glutton flew back to Dongcheng District, the rebels in the city changed.

The mercenaries retreated into the black wall and closed the city gate tightly.

The tiger-robed army gathered under the black wall and brought siege vehicles to hit the city gate, intending to rush into the black wall to avenge the consul.

The sudden appearance of the dragon calmed the original chaos.

The commander of the Tiger Robe Army blew the horn and gathered his troops to concentrate on attacking the city.

Black wall.

Two fat, middle-aged men in fine clothes walked back and forth, looking flustered.

"Lord Consul, the tiger-robed army is gathering more and more."

A mercenary breathed heavily to deliver the message.

These two fat and white guys are the governors of the Xiang Party.

A man with short silver-blond hair and blue eyes is a descendant of Valyria.

A man with black hair and dark brown skin was born as a moneylender.

"Idiot, who cares about the tiger-robed army? Where did the dragon go!?"

One of the consuls looked ferocious and yelled.

That was a real magic dragon, enough to destroy a city-state!