Chapter 613: Haiyan is well fed and well drunk
Half a month later.
King's Landing, Dragon Gate.
A painted white wheel palace drove out of the city gate, and the royal knights holding three red dragon flags opened the way.
At the back of the team, Leonor was riding a tall horse and wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.
Harwin, with a stubble on his face, followed him, like a big black bear with a stooped body.
Horse hooves trampled the grass on the roadside, heading towards the riverlands.
…
Red Fort.
Rhaegar stood in front of the window, watching the convoy gradually disappear from sight.
The eldest son set off.
Representing the royal family and personal honor, he challenged the nobles of the Riverlands.
"He's a good kid with a bit of courage."
Regalia lowered the curtains and averted his reluctant eyes.
Verron has the courage to know his responsibilities and is worthy of the position of crown prince.
Especially his fair face, which is 70% similar to his childhood, always earns him extra love from his father.
"I wonder if Meka will have nightmares?"
Rhaegar's heart was filled with ripples, and he suddenly missed his three sons far away in Volantis.
He was an eccentric little guy, naughty yet cute, and very witty when he should be calm.
Of the nine children, Meka was the most beloved.
Even the eldest son Baerron and the second son Aemon, who look similar to Rhaegar in appearance, cannot compare with their younger brothers in terms of personality and handling style.
Therefore, Maekar can only be in Volantis.
"Let's go see him when we have time."
Rhaegar sighed softly and turned to face the wall with the carvings of coitus murals.
Firewood was added to the fireplace, which illuminated the wall-to-wall collections.
A row of Valyrian steel weapons, any one taken outside is a heritage item that is enough to cause a sensation.
Rhaegar walked closer and lifted the dragon's horn hanging high with one hand.
He is also about to set off to Sothoros to find Uragas and the unknown wild dragon.
"A wild dragon that exists in the mouths of fishermen is a headache."
Rhaegar put away the Dragon Horn, ran his hand over the True Fire that had not been used for a long time, and hesitated for a moment before taking off the clan sword Black Fire.
With the Dragon Taming Whip and Dragon Horn, True Fire seems a bit useless.
This trip is passing through Sunspear City, so it would be a good choice to bring the black fire that symbolizes royal power.
Rhaegar unsheathed his sword and smiled, "Comfort Aegon the Conqueror."
…
After a day and night.
In the afternoon, the sky cleared after the rain.
boom--
A huge thing as black as charcoal flew across the shipwreck bay, its broad wings like a curtain hanging from the sky, breaking through the brilliant rainbow in the sun.
On the dragon's back, Rhaegar closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I didn't sleep well last night. Storm's End is always subject to thunderstorms, and the bed was damp and damp.
Unfortunately, Malice Baratheon came out of the courtyard, and it was Lady Elena who greeted him.
There is no way, no matter who asks the king to travel, he always has to make a big fanfare.
Rhaegar took the first step with the dragon, and the Kingsguard led the team to visit various noble houses along the way.
It's asking for trouble.
Wow…
Suddenly, a wave of waves surged, and a dazzling light silver color jumped out.
"Hiss-"
The glutton growled, keenly aware of something strange.
Rhaegar connected with him and turned over to investigate the situation below.
"Hiss! Hiss!"
At the edge of the Sea of Dorne, a light silver dragon shadow glided against the waves, chasing two fuzzy little black dots.
Rega groaned and raised his hand to rub his eyes.
boom--
A spurt of orange-yellow dragon flame mixed with silver ash instantly engulfed the two small black dots.
"Hiss!..."
The ear-piercing screams echoed for miles around as the two long-winged dragons flapped their flaming wings and crashed into the waves.
These two long-winged dragons are not large, only about five or three meters.
As soon as he fell into the sea, he struggled desperately.
"Hiss!"
The light silver dragon shadow soared past, its two hook-like hind legs pierced the spine of the prey, and flew to the shore like a fish.
"It's really sea smoke."
Rhaegar frowned and patted the dragon's back to signal for him to catch up.
Dragons are creatures with a strong sense of territoriality and are as intelligent as humans.
Sea Smoke broke out of its shell on Dragonstone Island, and was tamed by the young Lanino soon after, and was brought back to Chaotou Island to make his home.
Since Lanino's death, the dragon has been searching for its master like a man possessed.
Residents of Dragonstone and Tidal Head Islands used to occasionally see sea smoke, but in recent years it has disappeared from sight.
Sure enough, he wandered near the Sea of Dorne again.
Two giant dragons, one behind the other, landed on the edge of the rain forest in the early morning.
Stab!
The Sea Smoke Dragon lowered its head, tearing apart the half-dead long-winged dragon, and biting into the firm and juicy barbecue.
A wisp of ash breath floated over, and the wings of his nose twitched slightly.
"Hiss!"
Hai Yan suddenly raised his head, folded his wings vigilantly, and roared forward.
The glutton's pale green vertical pupils were filled with indifference, and he raised his dragon's head high with his wings propped on the ground, looking down on him like a king.
The two giant dragons stood on each side, like a high mountain connected to another large mountain behind.
"roar……"
The glutton let out a muffled roar, shaking the green leaves all over the sky like thunder, and the dragon's kiss opened in a ferocious arc.
In an instant, panic flashed through Hai Yan's vertical pupils as he looked at a relatively small figure.
"Quiet, glutton!"
Rhaegar climbed off the dragon's back and stretched greatly.
My back was sore from sleeping, and I had to climb up and down the dragon.
Gluttons are worthy of the ancient noble bloodline, with rapid and steady growth in physical development.
After last winter, the size reached an astonishing 180 meters.
According to his father Viserys, Gluttony's size is no less than that of Balerion in his later years.
Facing any giant dragon in the family, they will be crushed without any surprise.
"Climbing a dragon is really tiring. I envy Aegon that he doesn't have such troubles."
Rhaegar chuckled and strode towards the dragon opposite.
Haiyan slowly stepped back, a ball of fire accumulating in his throat.
But it's not aimed at humans, but at the dragon-eating species that are eyeing it.
"Put your guard down, Haiyan!"
Rhaegar uttered dragon-taming words and stepped on the rustling thick fallen leaves.
"roar!!"
Haiyan let out a muffled roar and cleverly put away the dragon flames.
It knew that the human being with the rotten smell in front of him could not conceal that he was a... good person.
Rega quickly walked closer, raised his palm to the dragon, and said in a smooth and powerful voice: "Haiyan, I know what you are looking for. He has passed away."
Poor Cousin Lanino, he can't be seen alive but not dead.
Even the sea serpent and Aunt Rhaenys gave up the search, leaving only one dragon who remained loyal.
"Hiss!"
Haiyan seemed to understand, and his roar was filled with sadness and anger.
"I know you can understand, go back."
Rhaegar showed no fear and allowed the stinky wind to blow him. He said solemnly: "Go back to Dragonstone Island or Tidal Head Island and wait for your next partner."
Haiyan flicked the dragon's head and turned its huge body.
Rhaegar sighed and said helplessly: "If you stay, you must learn to avoid humans."
"roar!?"
Haiyan looked sideways slightly, and flicked the thick dragon tail again and again.
Rega tilted his head to meet his gaze and said seriously: "Stay and wait!"
Haiyan is a dragon with excellent talents and has participated in many wars.
The younger children have not yet tamed dragons, so every dragon in the family is extremely precious.
Vhagar is too old for dragonlings to tame.
The three dragons of Silver Wing, Sea Smoke, and Ilagas are not evenly divided.
"Hiss!"
Haiyan's sharp brain understood the words, and he meekly lowered his dragon's head, intending to nuzzle the human in front of him.
"I'll take it as your consent."
Rhaegar couldn't help but smile, and touched the dragon's jaw with his raised palm, stroking the fine and sharp barbs.
Hai Yan shook his head and lowered his neck, like a child seeking shelter.
Rhaegar became a father at an early age and understood this emotion clearly.
"Good boy, you must have had a hard time these past few years."
Rhaegar's voice was warm and sentimental, a rare moment of emotion.
He touched his chin with one hand as if it was itching, and hugged the ferocious dragon's kiss with the other hand, letting the hot dragon's breath hit his body.
"Hulu~~"
Hai Yan slowly lay down on the ground, leaning his shoulders towards this side, his amber vertical eyes showing a gentle look.
It has to be said that good appearance is a capital.
Haiyan has a well-proportioned figure, and its appearance resembles her mother's dream fire. Its light silver scales are gorgeous and ethereal, giving people a sense of dignity that can be viewed from a distance but not played with.
Compared to the terrifying-looking glutton, the extremely evil Coraxio.
It has the only remaining magic of ancient Valyria, the nobility and sanctity of the majestic dragon.
"Eat, feed yourself until you're full."
Rhaegar avoided the dragon's kiss and rubbed his cheek, holding the dragon's head and looking at the two burnt long-winged dragon corpses.
The scales are so rough that they hurt the skin.
A glutton will never be like this, and will only sniff arrogantly, trying to overturn the driver with a breath of stench.
"Hiss-"
A certain big evil dragon sensed the resentment of its driver and roared back in equal measure.
"Hiss!!"
Hai Yan turned around and roared, picked up a long-winged dragon corpse and threw it to the opponent.
It’s like saying again: “Take the money and walk away!”
Rhaegar: ...
He smiled, unable to hold back the smile on his face.
This is the difference between the old youtiao and the new generation dragon. Their feelings towards human beings are more delicate.
Just like Syracuse and Sunfire, the emotion towards the driver is moving.
…
It's getting late, sunset is twilight.
In the rain forest, the dark dragon has left, leaving only a sticky pile of dragon dung.
"Hiss!"
Hai Yan rubbed his wings with the dragon's head and flew in the direction of the sea as usual.
Perhaps except for Colakxiu, who inherited the name "God of the Sea", Haiyan, also known as "Sea Smoke", loves flying on the sea most.
The screen turned,
Behind the bone path, the Summer Hall.
This is a magnificent palace complex, built with white marble in a garden style.
"Hiss-"
The fire clouds at dusk stirred violently, and the thunderous roar of the dragon broke through the clouds.
boom--
In the garden with carved beams and painted buildings below, a giant light blue dragon raised its head and looked at the horizon with sharp vertical pupils.
"Keep your voice down, Meng Huo."
Helena wore a blue skirt and sat in the pavilion next to her, her beautiful face full of seriousness.
On the two green little hands, there is a pattern of a large ship crossing a long distance embroidered on it.
"Mother."
A little girl walked up to him step by step, stretched out her white and tender hands and put them on her calf.
The girl is beautiful, with honey-colored slightly curly hair and purple eyes.
Only the skin is slightly pale, and the figure is thinner.
The girl had two small chirps tied on her head, and now she had a pair of big moist eyes.
On her body was a backpack with a light purple dragon egg stuffed inside.
Cracks seemed to appear on the eggshell covered with fine scales.
