Chapter 320 Sheep Thief vs Yang Yan

"Idiot, what on earth are you going to do!..."

The moment the mud dragon appeared, it was accompanied by a familiar scolding.

"Eamond?"

Allison's eyes widened, looking for his child in confusion.

When Rhaegar executed Grand Maester Meloth, Aemond did not appear.

I thought I was sleeping in the room, but unexpectedly I ran on the back of a wild dragon.

"Hiss..."

The sheep thief raised his head and neighed like a clamor, his dry body flew in a twisted manner, and even spun and turned over in mid-air to punish the noisy silver-haired boy on his back.

On the edge of the cliff, Rhaegar hugged Rhaenyra, who rushed forward, and walked hand in hand to his father.

"My child, thanks to you tonight." Viserys looked at his eldest son with relief.

If the eldest son Yulong hadn't appeared to interfere with the mad Wormisor, he wouldn't have been able to tame the dragon so easily.

"Father, this is far from over."

Rega had a profound meaning, and then looked at the sheep thief in the air, and smiled: "It seems that the family will have two more dragon masters at a time."

"Aemond is a good boy, with a tough and brave character." Viserys followed and smiled.

Counting Aemond, all six of his children became dragon masters.

Look at the seeds he sowed, they are all Targaryens.

Even during the time of his grandfather Jaehaerys, there were only three dragon masters among his thirteen children, two of whom were his parents.

"Hiss..."

The sheep thief flew over the edge of the cliff playfully, with a pair of vertical pupils slyly looking at the glutton and Wormisor, and hovered for a while without rushing to land.

Aemond was lying on the dragon's back in embarrassment, with his long shawl hair covering his face. He closed his eyes in collapse and yelled: "Idiot, put me down quickly!!"

It was a bumpy ride and there was nothing left in my stomach to vomit.

Hearing the child's cry, Allison was startled and shouted urgently: "Eamond, are you okay?"

Aemond, who was on the dragon's back, raised his head when he heard the sound, brushed away his messy hair, and found his father, mother, and brothers and sisters below.

He slapped his face and shouted in shame and anger: "Damn it, eat me!"

At this time, the mother's frightened and angry rebuke came from below: "Aemond! Who allowed you to climb on the dragon's back privately? You are still an unruly wild dragon!"

Her Majesty the Queen is getting anxious.

Aemond said nothing, lying on the dragon's back and pretending to be dead.

"Hiss..."

The sheep thief glanced back at him and neighed "disgusted" unceremoniously.

If you want to ride on its dragon's back, you must dare to show yourself, no matter how timid you are.

After confirming that the two adult dragons below that were entering their prime had not released any hostility, the mud dragon flapped its wings and landed, stopping impartially in the open space between the two dragons.

"Roar……"

Wormisor opened his vertical pupils and glanced at it, then turned away from the dragon's head without interest.

On the other side, the glutton changed his position and lazily closed his eyes to sleep. Even a glance was too much.

A mud dragon that only knows how to poach livestock cannot pick out half a ounce of meat from its body.

"Hiss..."

The sheep thief didn't realize it. Feeling good about himself, he spread his wings and stood in the middle of the group of dragons, showing off his majestic appearance.

Born as a wild dragon, there is not much contact with dragons on the island.

It thinks its strong body is very beautiful and does not waste any growth potential.

"Idiot, let me down, or the glutton will eat you!"

The sheep thief moved around, and Aemond hung helplessly on the dragon's neck, warning urgently and angrily.

He swore he was really about to fall.

"Oh, God."

Viserys' expression changed slightly and he wanted to run over and catch the third son.

Rhaegar stretched out his hand to stop him and said seriously: "Don't worry, since the sheep thief let Aemond ride on the back of the dragon, he will not be in danger."

Although the relationship between Aemond and the sheep thief seems strange and unharmonious.

But a dragon is a dragon. If you recognize a certain person, you will do everything you can to protect him.

"Hiss..."

After wandering for a while, seeing that no dragon was paying attention to it, the sheep thief neighed angrily, folded his wings and lay prone on the ground.

"Ugh~~"

Aemond climbed down the dragon's back with weak hands and feet, stumbling and unable to stop retching.

"Eamond!" Allison stepped forward quickly to check on his second son.

"I'm fine." Emond spat out a mouthful of sour water and immediately changed his words: "It should be fine."

Rhaegar also gathered around and said with a smile: "Aemond, congratulations on taming an adult dragon."

He glanced at the uninterested sheep thief and said nothing disheartening.

To be fair, the Sheep Stealer doesn't look great, but he's built like a real dragon.

Coupled with the experience of being a wild dragon, his potential is not inferior to the blood worm Corakxiu and the red queen Melias.

Of course, Rhaegar said this because he had a fair heart towards the dragon and ignored the ugliness of the sheep thief.

There is always someone to help remind you of this.

"Aemond, you actually tamed a dragon!"

Aegon's eyes sparkled and he walked forward swaggeringly.

Aemond glanced at him, turned his head and remained silent.

He didn't want to control an ugly mud dragon, so there was no process of training the dragon and giving instructions, and he was forced to do so by the sheep thief.

Aegon pushed aside the worried Allison, put his hands on Aemond's shoulders, lowered his head and asked: "Dear brother, why are you not happy at all?"

"Aegon, it is not my dragon. I originally planned to tame Vormishor or Silverwing."

Aemond had a sullen face and argued reluctantly.

"Don't say that, I think it cares about you."

Aegon put his arm around Aemond's shoulders and forced him to look at the sheep thief. Then he patted his forehead as if he thought of something: "Look, we all have dragons."

He waved to Yang Yan in the distance and suppressed a smile: "Yang Yan, come here and show my brother a look!"

"Aegon, what do you want to do!" Allison's face darkened.

Aegon didn't care. He hugged Aemond hard and said calmly: "We are both dragon masters. Let's compare each other's dragons."

"Hiss..."

Yang Yan neighed, and when he saw the Mud Dragon staying comfortable in the middle area, he flapped his wings and flew to the driver's side.

Aegon raised his head, pointed at the fallen Yang Yan, and asked exaggeratedly: "Aemond, have you seen these golden scales and pale pink wing membranes?"

"Yes, very beautiful." Emond responded weakly.

He already guessed what Aegon was going to do.

"Yes, a gorgeous golden dragon. The bachelors in the city say that Yang Yan is the most majestic and beautiful dragon in history!"

Aegon's voice was full of pride. He turned to point at the sheep thief wagging his tail and commented with pretense of admiration: "Aemond, you are worthy of being my brother. To train a dragon, you have to pursue another extreme, so I chose this one..."

"Oh, no. It should be this mud dragon!"

Speaking his true thoughts, Aegon could no longer hold back his laughter.

He was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, and while he was laughing, he slapped Emond on the shoulder unscrupulously.

"Hahaha, a mud dragon!"

Aegon almost burst into tears laughing, completely disregarding the dignity of his fellow brothers.

"Aegon, put away your useless ridicule. It's a blessing that your brother is back safe and sound!"

As a mother, Allison couldn't bear to hear it. She pushed away Aegon, who was showing off his body, and shouted sternly with an angry look on his face.

"Mother, this is just a little joke between brothers." Aegon said indifferently.

"You!..." Allison was furious.

"Mother, forget it."

Aemond interrupted and said in a low voice: "I will find a real dragon to prove myself to others."

"Don't be stupid. If a mud dragon likes you, you should have some fun."

Aegon couldn't help but snicker and stabbed him unceremoniously.

He originally wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the words naturally turned into ridicule.

"Hiss..."

Yang Yan saw the ugly sheep thief, raising his head proudly like the driver, spreading his wings and flapping in a mighty manner.

One man and one dragon were mocking each other at the same time, and Aemond's fragile mind could no longer bear it.

His face instantly darkened, he pushed away the showy Aegon and roared at the top of his lungs: "Aegon! It's not my dragon. I will definitely tame a dragon that matches my status!"

The conflict happened so quickly that people were caught off guard.

Rhaegar and others were still watching, but a conflict broke out between the brothers.

"You bastard, how dare you push me!"

Aegon nearly fell down, grabbed Aemond's collar with his backhand, and glared: "You come back riding this mud dragon, it will be your dragon."

"So what, that's not the reason for you to laugh at me endlessly!" Emond retorted without any sign of weakness.

"There is nothing unspeakable in the world." Aegon dismissed it.

"Aegon, let your brother go quickly." Allison stopped him.

"Let Aemond go..."

Helena and little Darren, who had always been close, ran over first. One protected Aemond, and the other pushed Aegon's leg. The quarrel instantly escalated.

"Hiss..."

Seeing that the driver was surrounded, Yang Yan's eyes flashed fiercely and he gradually bared his fangs.

"Aegon, you keep laughing at me, you should apologize to me!"

"I'm telling the truth. It's you, a coward, who is running away."

"..."

The chaos continued, with Aegon and Aemond yelling at each other and pushing each other hard.

"Aegon, Aemond, let go of each other!" Viserys hurried over and scolded his two sons.

Unfortunately, the brothers kept arguing and couldn't listen to anything.

"Hiss..."

The noise attracted the attention of the sheep thief. The mud dragon tilted its head and looked around in surprise.

The silver-haired boy seems to have been kidnapped?

"Roar……"

Yang Yan's upper body was lying on the ground, and his vertical pupils gave out a cold warning growl.

The sheep thief turned around and saw a sissy dragon eyeing him.

"Aegon, you are an idiot, you only know how to bully the weak."

After being pushed a few times by Aegon, Aemond's eyes turned red and he cursed angrily.

"So what, whoever has the bigger fist is the right one." Aegon deliberately angered him.

"You will regret it!" Aemond said harshly.

"Hiss..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp dragon roar sounded, followed by a strong wind blowing dust.

When no one was paying attention, the sheep thief pounced on Yang Yan without any warning, and strangled the opponent's golden neck with his lower jaw.

"Hiss..."

Unprepared, he was pushed to the ground. Yang Yan's ferocity was aroused, and he struggled to bite the sheep thief's clavicle, which was covered with lumps of mud.

There was a click.

A large piece of mud-like horn was bitten off, revealing intact brown mud-colored scales.

Poof——

The sheep thief was even more cunning than him. He closed his fangs and tore out a small piece of flesh. He struck his opponent's head hard with his thick brown wings, then picked a piece of the opponent's lower ribs and struck again.

At extremely fast speeds, two dragons, one brown and one gold, started a crazy fight.

The sheep thief was older and larger.

The entire dragon was pressed tightly against Yang Yan. In comparison, the size difference between the two was more than double.