Chapter 529: Vhagar is injured
After saying that, he lowered his head and held the small clothes in his arms with nostalgia.
Rhaegar was dazed for a moment, joy filled his heart, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose.
No wonder Helena, who had recently been working as a weaver, thought it was for Visenya.
Rega couldn't hold back her lips and asked hurriedly: "How long?"
In the memory, there was something unusual about Helena on the day Visenya was born.
The songs hummed in the silent hall were a sign of what was coming.
Helena had doubts in her eyes and said softly: "I don't know, but he is already in my belly."
Aemond was stunned.
Instead of speaking for him, his sister held it back.
With this skill, no one paid any attention to him.
Rhaegar's thoughts raced and he made an immediate decision: "Helena will stay in Myr, and Aunt Rhaenys will take her place and join Lannar in the naval battle."
"no problem."
Rhaenys was very calm and not afraid of the battlefield.
Helena nodded silently, approving the liberation plan.
Rega's eyebrows rose with joy, and he immediately said: "The war is scheduled to take place in three days. Helena and I will hold a ceremony before leaving, and the location will be Lis."
As he spoke, he stared at Rhaenyra beside him with burning eyes.
Rhaenyra took a sip of her wine and looked back at him with dazed eyes.
There was no objection, as if he was the one making the decision.
Especially the doubt in a pair of clear purple eyes, as if to say: "What are you looking at me for? I didn't stop you?"
Rega pursed his lips and smiled, and said thoughtfully: "Time is in a hurry, so keep everything simple."
It's just that Helena may have to be wronged and unable to hold a grand ceremony in the Summer Hall.
Helena breathed a sigh of relief with a hint of joy: "It's okay, it's just right."
There are too many people, but it’s hard to know what to do.
After a few words, the atmosphere of the meeting relaxed.
There is joy and auspicious signs in the face of war.
It seems that we will definitely win the battle.
There was only one person, indignant.
Aemond glared with one eye and said without giving up: "The battlefield is full of dangers, why not let Rhaenys hide behind and patrol the throat."
Before Rhaegar could speak, Rhaenys raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "Boy, when I was riding a dragon through the world, you were still crying for a dragon."
Aemond said angrily: "I participated in the war with the sheep thief. It was not just a decoration."
"The war you are referring to was the annihilation of the Sven family and the murder of Lanino?"
The sea snake glanced at the one-eyed boy and expressed the complaints he had been holding in his heart for many years.
Lanino's death was indispensable because the other party deliberately delayed the war.
I didn't cause any trouble for him, just to give face to the royal family.
"Pfft~"
He couldn't hold back a laugh, this situation was particularly harsh.
Aemond's eyes instantly darkened, and the instigator was still laughing.
The laughter was like a sharp sword, piercing Aemond's heart and lungs.
As if he sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, Damon restrained his voice and took a tactical sip of wine.
Aemond clenched his fists and turned his attention to his eldest brother Rhaegar again.
The one-eyed man is full of the desire to make achievements.
Rega turned a blind eye and said calmly: "Patroling the Narrow Sea, this is your mission."
boom--
Emond slapped the table hard, knocking over the chair, and left the table angrily with an aggrieved look on his face.
Helena was nearby and was startled by the sudden sound.
Rhaegar's face darkened, and he stood up from his seat for the first time in the meeting.
You bastard, you still dare to look down on him.
"Rhaega,"
Rhaenyra warned in a low voice, tugging at his sleeve secretly.
The atmosphere was getting anxious, and someone had to pour a basin of cold water on it.
squeak——
Helena also stood up from her seat, put away her belongings, and hurriedly left the table slightly nervously.
See this scene.
Aegon rubbed his cheeks with both hands, indifferently but with a hint of helplessness.
He would call his younger brother and sister a loser and a fool, and no one would believe him.
Darren fidgeted, feeling sad that his brother and sister were leaving.
"Rhaegar, let him vent."
Rhaenyra comforted Rhaegar and said softly: "Aemond is still obedient."
At least Bidameng listened to his father's words and hit wherever he was told.
When Rhaegar heard this, his anger subsided slightly.
Four dragons attacked Volantis by land and sea, Rhaenyra took control of Lys, and Aegon blocked Dorne.
In addition, the throat and the upper half of the narrow sea must be patrolled by more than one dragon.
Rhaenys was supposed to be in charge of the throat, so it was natural to replace Helena.
A dragon of considerable strength must be placed in the narrow sea.
Aemond and the Sheep Thief were naturally the first choices.
You don’t even understand this, so you’re on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, he was still a lonely man who disobeyed military orders.
After discussing the dragon to fight, the meeting came to an end.
When everyone walked out, Darren stretched out his hand and hesitated: "Brother, can I go into battle with Lord Corliss?"
Lei Jia was in a normal mood and said casually: "It's up to you, be careful with Liu Ya."
"Okay, thank you, brother."
Darren smiled. He didn't expect his elder brother to be so easy to talk to.
…
Three days later.
"Two bloodlines merge into one."
"Gloomy flames, ode to shadows."
"Two hearts come out together, the embers of the fire peak..."
A tall, flat-topped tower on the rooftop.
Rhaegar and Helena stood opposite each other, each wearing red and white linen, and held an ancient Valyrian Dragon King ceremony under the congratulations.
There were people around, representatives from different families participating in the war.
Wallis was dressed in a red robe, his round face covered with tattoos was solemn, and he said loudly: "The bright moon is in the cup, and the stars in the sky are witnesses."
Rhaegar's expression was as normal, he put his arms around Helena's slender waist, and took a sip of the oath wine on his blood-stained lips.
"The oath travels through time, day and night."
Helena's starry eyes seemed to be filled with excitement. She put her bare hands on the woolen belt around Rhaegar's waist and shared a glass of wine together.
On their foreheads, there was a "blood" and a "fire" respectively.
Her silver hair is in a long braid, and her purple eyes face each other.
For a moment, the brother and sister looked at each other in silence, but there was no need to say more.
The foreheads touched and collided lightly, and the blood infected each other.
A water-colored silk thread stretched, and the ceremony officially ended.
Bang bang bang...
Aegon was the first to applaud, laughing and toasting everywhere.
The sea serpent and Rhaenys stood in front of the people, showing the grace and calmness of their elders.
Rhaenyra lowered her eyelashes and clapped her hands in the crowd.
A group of children from Bellon gathered around her, with their little heads leaning against each other.
"snort!"
In the corner, Emond snorted coldly and left after watching the ceremony.
If he hadn't waited for the ceremony to be completed, he would have left long ago.
After watching it with my own eyes, I send you my best wishes.
"Hiss-"
The gluttons roared in, circled around the tower, and clasped their feet on the edge of the rooftop.
“Get some rest and don’t stay up late sewing.”
Rhaegar's eyes were bright, he caressed Helena's pretty face, and said the most simple advice.
Helena nodded her head and hugged her brother again.
After a long time, Lei Jia climbed on the dragon's back, his red and white linen clothes stood out from the dust, raised his arms and shouted: "Army, march out!"
"Hiss-"
With a command, Gluttonous took off with a roar and plunged into the sky.
"Hiss!"
"Hiss..."
A dragon roars, and a group of dragons emerge.
Vhagar, Bloodworm, Red Queen, Blue Queen...
The five giant dragons roared together, carrying the driver into the sky.
port.
A large number of fleets set sail, flying various flags.
In the sky of Lys, several giant dragons of different sizes flew out of the dragon's lair, neighing as if cheering.
Silver-gray Slax, light green Moon Dancer, emerald green Liar...
There are also Dreamfire, Syracuse, and Yangyan carrying the pilots to escort the fleet in the undisputed area.
Total war begins now.
…
Long journeys, days in a hurry.
Summer sea.
Rhaegar said goodbye to the sea serpent and rode the Glutton straight into the interior of Volantis.
Damon glanced at Lannar and saw her indifferent face on Vhagar's back, and gave up the idea of talking to her.
"Follow me, Colacho."
Korakxiu's body was twisted like a snake, hanging behind the dragon-eater's head, his vertical pupils were cold and cunning.
…
Sea Serpent.
The sea snake held a sea map, compared it with the sea area under Volantis' jurisdiction, and said seriously: "This area must be garrisoned, and the first battle will be here."
Press your finger on an arc-shaped dotted line on the chart.
Represents the garrison line at the entrance to Volantis.
Darren was wearing a helmet and armor, and he was extremely serious: "My lord, should I ride a dragon to test the reality?"
"Hiss..."
Teserys huddled on the deck, his huge cobalt blue body swaying, eager to go to war.
The sea snake heard this and considered it carefully.
Theselion is relatively petite and does not attract attention easily, and is suitable for detecting enemy situations at high altitudes.
Darren looked expectantly, hoping to make a contribution.
"No need, let's just attack with all our strength."
Sea Snake chose to refuse and gave the order: "You ride a dragon and lead a fleet to ambush on the flanks. When the battle begins, attack the enemy's flanks and crush the enemy's morale."
"Yes, sir."
Darren took the lead actively.
…
At noon, the sun is high.
A large fleet patrolled the waters of Volantis, and the scorpion crossbow on the bow glowed with cold light.
A rough estimate is that there are no less than fifty warships and countless troops.
There are hundreds of scorpion crossbows alone.
The soldiers looked tense, and every patrol was a gamble for their lives.
call--
A gust of sea breeze roared, and the waves rolled and crashed.
The lookout hand looked up at the sky, his keen eyes narrowed to a slit.
A small black dot appeared in mid-air, gradually getting bigger and bigger.
"dragon!!"
The lookout hand was shocked and saw clearly a slow-moving dark green old dragon.
"The dragon is coming, confront the enemy!"
"..."
The fleet was suddenly in chaos, and the soldiers moved quickly to deploy air control measures.
The dragon is getting closer.
Lanner looked cold and arrogant, and shouted loudly: "Dragon Flame!"
"Roaring..."
The next second, Vhagar fell from the sky, and black smoke filled rolling dragon flames swept across the sea.
"Hiss!"
Melias moved out from the flank, like a bolt of red lightning, and the dragon flames struck the warship that was unable to defend itself.
Dong dong dong...
War drums beat and screams filled the field.
The Sea Serpent took the lead, leading a dozen warships like a sharp arrow.
boom--
Dragon flames flew, and crossbow arrows were fired.
The two giant dragons burned for a moment, and the enemy army temporarily lost its resistance and fell into the predicament of being in chaos.
"attack!"
Sea Snake seized the opportunity, and the warship broke through the encirclement, launching a more bloody rope bridge battle.
Soon, the battle became one-sided.
In mid-air, Vhagar was gliding slowly, and dragon flames surged wherever he passed.
Lanner was very proud and smiled as if she was about to win.
call out!
Instantly, an arrow condensed from a stream of water shot out from the sea, aiming at Vhagar's vertical pupil at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
The water flow exuded endless sharpness, mixed with the blood of soldiers from both sides, bursting out like a tidal wave.
At this time, Lannar was still immersed in joy and had not yet realized the danger was coming.
Vhagar shook his head and spit fire, and his turbid vertical pupils were as cold as ice.
The next second, the pupils reflected the water flow.
Puff--
With a sharp and piercing sound, hot dragon blood splashed.
At the critical moment, Vhagar sensed the danger and turned sideways to shake his head to the extreme.
"Roar..."
He roared furiously in pain, a scale on his chest exploded, and blood and flesh splattered.
