Chapter 278 Dream of the Sea of Smoke
The exploration mission of the outside world is over.
The knowledge of [Blessing Magic] penetrated into Rega's mind and quietly emerged.
"Haa~~"
Every infusion of knowledge brought tremors deep in Rega's soul, and he couldn't help but moan in pleasure.
Put your hands down naturally and fall into sleep more smoothly.
Gradually, Rhaegar entered a strange dream.
In the dream, the sky was foggy, with fine dust floating around, and visibility was extremely low.
In the hazy environment, a lone boat floats on the calm sea.
Rhaegar was riding in a narrow canoe, holding the oars with both hands, drifting slowly in a winding tributary.
There is land on both sides of the tributary, and lush shrubs grow along the banks, adding a touch of color in the gloom.
"Where is this?" Rhaegar looked around blankly and rowed the boat in a daze.
He didn't realize he was dreaming yet, and his consciousness was confused for a moment.
Suddenly, a huge collapsed stone bridge appeared ahead.
Rhaegar was slightly surprised, but made no big move.
The stone bridge is arched, with only a frame remaining on both sides, and a large area in the middle has collapsed. It is nothing more than an ancient ruin that has gone through vicissitudes of life.
As the canoe crossed the sea under the abandoned arch bridge, Rhaegar looked back and forth in curiosity.
crackling——
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the dark sky, illuminating a moment of light.
The patter...
Immediately afterwards, raindrops fell from the sky, dripping like pouring water.
Rhaegar sighed helplessly and rowed the canoe helplessly. After a while, he was soaked in water.
After a while, the scene in front of me changed drastically.
There was more and more smoke in the air, billowing like a torrent.
Rhaegar wiped away the rainwater, but a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
For some reason, he felt so hot that he couldn't breathe.
Looking back, I saw that there were several more volcanoes on the mainland on both sides of the strait, erupting red magma like mudslides.
Rhaegar was startled, wondering why it was so hot.
However, this is not over yet.
Heavy rain, thick smoke, volcanic eruptions...
Following these three natural disasters, another incident occurred.
Thick smoke billowed in the sky, and little red lights penetrated the haze, shining with strange brilliance.
Rhaegar looked up at the sky and wondered to himself: "What is this?"
boom--
A red meteorite broke through the smoke, cut through the dark sky, and crashed into the sea.
It turns out that the red light is actually a meteorite.
Rega's eyes widened, staring at the dense red lights like fireworks in astonishment.
After a few breaths.
Meteorites fell one after another and turned into fireballs, infinitely approaching the calm sea.
At this time, Rega pinched his face and felt no pain.
Suddenly, I realized that I was in a dream.
Realizing this, the dream space began to shake and break apart bit by bit.
Rhaegar reached out his hand a little reluctantly, not wanting to end the dream early.
"I still don't understand what this dream means!"
Muttered, Rhaegar felt a little uncomfortable.
Meteorites fell crazily, the sea stirred up waves, and the wooden boat swayed vigorously.
The dream gradually fades.
Rhaegar closed his eyes and waited quietly for the moment he woke up from his dream.
"Hiss!!"
At the last second when the dream was shattered, a loud and rough dragon roar resounded through the sky, mixed with a strong aura of danger.
"dragon?"
Rega's heart tightened, and she subconsciously wanted to open her eyes to see
Wow~~
A big wave came and sank the wooden boat instantly.
outside world.
Wow...
Rhaegar opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up with his upper body jumping up, water splashing on his face from his long hair.
"Huhu~~"
Breathing heavily, Rhaegar's heart was pounding, and he said in a daze: "There is a dragon..."
At the end of the dream, he seemed to hear a dragon roaring in the thick fog.
"unusual."
Rhaegar rubbed his face and muttered to himself.
His mood eased slightly, and the corner of Rega's eyes fell on the broken stone tablet.
The stele comes from the Yanhai ruins and seems to be a relic of the Belerys family.
Rega shook his head and said doubtfully: "I think about it every day and dream about it at night."
He privately interrogated members of the smuggling ship.
The ruins were excavated in Yanhai, probably located in the original land of Changxia.
That area is shrouded in thick fog all year round, making it difficult to discern the direction.
Fortunately, there are no so-called monsters and unknown dangers in the thick fog.
After the smuggling ship strayed into it, the old sailor on the ship barely found the direction with the help of the ancient Valyrian chart.
To really say it's dangerous, there's only one thing that can be said about it.
The stone people hiding in the sea of smoke!
The stone people are irrational, cruel and bloodthirsty.
They know the terrain of the Sea of Smoke like ferocious beasts and hunt down ships that stray into or explore.
If it had not been attacked by stone people, there would have been no casualties on the smuggling ship.
After calculating the pros and cons, Rhaegar hesitated: "The ruins of the Beleris family are too tempting."
There is no simple thing in the Dragon King family.
Especially a powerful family like Belerys.
The ancient books of the Diane Liga family that he got when he was young, even without the inheritance of magic and dragon training, still benefited Rhaegar a lot.
If you can explore the ruins of House Belerys, you may be lucky enough to gain some knowledge about dragon training.
Targaryen will surely usher in further strength.
"You have to plan carefully. The ruins of Valyria are very dangerous, and the scope of the Sea of Smoke cannot be underestimated."
Rhaegar licked the corner of his mouth, thinking of a member in the family's brief history.
Aria Targaryen.
She is the niece of her great-grandfather Jaehaerys and the daughter of the Black Bride Rhaena Targaryen.
Aria was the third driver of Balerion, the black god of death.
When she first rode on Balerion's dragon's back, one person and one dragon flew into the distance, disappearing from the eyes of the world.
It was not until a year later that the seriously injured Balerion returned to King's Landing with the dying Aria.
At that time, Balerion's left wing suffered a vicious, jagged tear that was almost nine feet long.
There are also bone wounds and half-healed scars on the huge body.
Aria is even more miserable, skinny and skinny, with red and bloody skin.
That night, she died violently.
According to legend, she was attacked by some terrible cursed creature, and her body was burned and carbonized to death.
In her corpse, a monster called a dragonworm squirmed.
The court's Maester Bath speculates that Aria failed to fully control Balerion and was taken away by the dragon to its homeland.
——The ruins of Valyria.
There, one person and one dragon encountered danger, and eventually one died and the other was seriously injured.
Therefore, King's Landing did not allow any ships sailing near the ruins of Valyria to dock for a long time.
Rhaegar remained silent, thinking about the gains and losses.
The legend of Arria and Balerion is truly terrifying.
But according to Rhaegar's speculation, one man and one dragon should have gone deep into a dangerous place, which would lead to the tragedy.
The Free Fortress empire was shattered, and the land of Long Summer was reduced to a sea of smoke.
This does not mean that there are no people living in this land and sea.
On the land of Valyria, there are at least a few fringe city-states where residents live.
There are also many fishermen near Yanhai, and expedition teams come and go from time to time.
The ruins of House Belerys are located in the Sea of Smoke, so it is not an inaccessible place.
Just as he was thinking about it, Rhaegar stirred up the water, and a glass candle appeared in front of him.
Suddenly, he remembered the interruptions that had occurred many times in his sleep.
With a thought, he called up his personal panel.
【Rhaegar Targaryen】
Talents: Dreamer (gold), Pyromancer (purple), Longevity (green)
Bloodline: Ancient Valyrian Dragon King (47%)
Runes: Ouroboros (blue), Bronze (green)
Blood Witchcraft: Blessing Spell (Blue), Dragon Stone (Blue)
Relics: Blood and Fire, True Dragon's Blood, Vision of Dreams...
Comment: "The ancient bloodline is stuck on the threshold. Perhaps more fire and magic can improve it."
Rega checked the panel and whispered: "There is an additional blessing spell."
He glanced at the triggering conditions of [Blood Witch's Treasure].
Just enough to light the glass candle.
Ever since, he also triggered the explorer in his sleep and obtained the blood witchcraft and blessing spell.
"A rather practical wizardry."
Rega's eyes lit up, he held the glass candle and secretly activated his pyromancer talent.
Bang——
The glass candle in the left hand glowed with fluorescence, and the flame suddenly lit up in the right hand, becoming more and more powerful.
"Try it."
The flames crackled. Rega looked at the broken stone tablet and stretched out his right hand to flick it.
The flame escaped smoothly, the fire weakened, and hit the broken stone tablet.
There was a muffled sound, and the flames were scattered, leaving a charred black patch on the surface of the stone tablet.
Lei Jia clicked his tongue and thought: "The flames have indeed been strengthened several times, and I can barely throw fireballs."
Throwing fireballs casually is a "high-end magic that only exists in dreams."
Before this, he had the talent of being a pyromancer, but he didn't have the corresponding means to use it.
After taking a look at the marks on the stone tablet, Rega was slightly dissatisfied: "It looks fancy, but its power is not satisfactory."
A fireball drains a tenth of the magic.
The power can probably burn an ordinary person to death.
Rhaegar's assessment was that it was better to draw a sword and kill someone.
Turning the glass candle in his hand, Rhaegar felt itchy and decided to do "Fireball Magic" a few times.
After all, it is fire magic, maybe the best in the world.
Aiming at the broken stone monument, several fireballs were fired, making a loud bang.
After a while, Rhaegar's head banged and he began to feel dizzy.
His legs went weak, and he sat helplessly in the pool.
He had experienced this feeling before. Rega endured the dizziness and gritted his teeth and said: "Lack of mental strength."
To cast magic, in addition to magic power, strong mental power is also a necessary condition.
Too many blessing spells and flames were used, and the mental energy was wasted too much.
Crunch——
The bathroom door opened from the outside, and Daniela trotted in, looking around nervously: "Sir, I heard a strange noise in the bathroom down there. Did something happen?"
Rhaegar's business of throwing fireballs was so big that he alarmed the girls resting downstairs.
Someone suddenly broke into the bathroom. Rega quickly turned his back and said awkwardly: "It's okay, you go out first."
As he spoke, Rega shook his head, feeling very dizzy.
"Sir, you seem to be feeling very uncomfortable."
Daniella's big eyes were full of worry, and she tiptoed closer.
After taking two steps, I didn't forget to close the bathroom door.
Lei Jia didn't pay attention to it. He covered his forehead with one hand and massaged Tianling vigorously.
"Sir, let me help you."
Rhaegar had a severe headache and was very upset.
A voice sounded from behind, and a faint scent of green flowers entered his lungs.
Smelling the aroma, Rhaegar's brows relaxed unconsciously and he sniffed strangely.
The fragrance of flowers enters the nose, and the headache seems to be relieved.
Lei Jia's eyes were blank, and he noticed that the scent of flowers seemed to help restore his mental strength.
Just as he was about to ask, a pair of cold hands touched the top of his head and gently pressed his temples.
