Chapter 629: The Second Generation Dragon Herder
I don’t know how long it took, but the sky gradually became dark.
"Roar——"
Uragath soared eastward, across the ocean from Sunspear and into the confines of the Broken Isles.
The old dragon glanced back from time to time and flapped his wings slowly and steadily.
Although he was seriously injured, he still tried his best to take care of the young driver.
Compared with the grumpy old woman, Vhagar looks like an elegant lady who has frozen her age.
Rumble——
Suddenly, golden fire broke out in the distance, and thick smoke billowed out from a large area.
There was a faint noise of shouting, fighting and killing.
Uragas's eyes were indifferent, he circled in a circle, then turned back to the lemon grove where he lived temporarily.
The trespassing old dragon and the young dragon were still in the territory and had no time to watch the fun.
With this thought, Sunspear City appeared at the end of the sea level again.
"Hmm~~"
Belron gradually woke up from his drowsiness and opened his eyes in confusion.
Looking around, there are moss-like dark green scales underneath, and a pair of wide wings with creamy yellow membranes far apart on both sides.
"Ulagas, is that you?"
Belron shook his head and climbed up from the back of the flat dragon.
"roar……"
Uragas turned his eyes and responded to the young master's inquiry.
It is very docile and answers all questions.
"Haha, I'm confused."
Belron smiled and stroked the rough scales under his body.
The old dragon is a special breed, but its development is slow despite its old age. It is still at its peak at three hundred years old.
There are scars all over his body, and it looks like he has gone through countless hardships.
"You don't have a saddle or a dorsal fin."
Beiron, who was riding a dragon for the first time, was a curious baby, observing the old dragon like a treasure.
The tattered saddle had long been worn away by the old dragon, making it much more difficult for the driver.
Rumble——
One man and one dragon were in the running-in period, and the Broken Islands in the distance roared, and the fire and smoke were clearly visible under the dim sky.
"What happened?"
Belron looked in surprise.
"roar……"
Uragas didn't want to pay attention, and the huge figure flew back to Sunspear City, attracting the attention of the other two dragons.
"Hiss!"
Ilagas's scarlet vertical pupils glowed, and he shot up into the sky like arrows, surrounding the old dragon who was fighting side by side.
Belron smiled happily: "I succeeded, Ilagas."
As he spoke, he waved his arms cheerfully, as if calling a friend to play together.
Ilagas turned his head away proudly and hid his figure under the red fire cloud.
"His-"
Vhagar shook the dragon's head violently a few times, and the huge old body slowly climbed up, its ferocious aura only increasing.
The average lifespan of a dragon is two hundred years.
As a 181-year-old dragon, physical aging is inevitable, but it does not mean that his combat power is weakened.
It is often in the twilight years of dragons that they can unleash astonishing potential that has never been seen before in this life.
"Stop the fight, Vhagar!"
Belron's face was solemn, and he uttered the dragon taming words: "Don't sacrifice in vain."
Vhagar is a member of the House, one of the most important founding dragons of Targaryen.
Fearless fighting will only increase casualties and will not alleviate the pain of inner trauma.
As an old dragon who has experienced three controllers in his life, Vhagar has rich experience that is beyond ordinary dragons.
This experience will turn into a haze that cannot be escaped when every driver dies.
Vhagar is too old.
Too much has been lost.
"roar!!"
Vhagar looked up and saw that the drooping folds of flesh on his lower jaw were bleeding profusely, and he became surprisingly quiet.
After a great battle, the depression in my heart dissipated.
At this moment, I can finally hear the sounds of the outside world.
Seeing this, Belron smiled in relief, leaned over and caressed the rough scales.
What else is there to be dissatisfied with?
The sun was setting, and thick smoke from the sea covered the sky.
Belron was in a daze, his chaotic thoughts suddenly clearing up, and he asked suspiciously: "Is that the Stone Step Islands?"
As soon as he thought of this, his body sat up like a conditioned reflex.
"Follow me quickly, Uragas!"
Belron looked anxious, bending the dragon training whip to hit the thick scales.
Without the use of fire magic in the blood, dragon training items will not be effective.
Ordinary tapping can better command the dragon.
"Roar——"
Uragas's vertical pupils were calm and calm, he naturally changed direction and roared across the rough sea.
Since it reached its peak, it has never been bullied except for being defeated by that dark and cunning dragon-eating dragon.
The driver gives the order, then go and see.
"Hiss!"
A black dragon head poked out of the clouds, with complex scarlet vertical pupils.
Looking down at the grumpy old dragon, only the dilapidated wounds were left, and the huge body had long since disappeared.
…
Stone Steps Islands.
"Attack and shoot down that golden dragon!"
Dalton Greyjoy looked crazy and personally controlled a scorpion crossbow to aim at the dragon.
Dozens of Iron Islands warships attacked Bloodstone Island, quickly defeated the weak patrol fleet, rushed to the dock where the caravans were trading, and looted it.
"Hiss!!"
A golden dragon darted from left to right, dodging dozens of scorpion crossbows while burning nearby warships.
"Attack, Yang Yan!"
Aegon had a scowl on his face, wearing black steel armor and riding a dragon, speaking the Common Tongue eagerly.
He is the Prince of the Stone Steps Islands and concurrently serves as the Governor of the Straits.
Looking at the iron people below who were burning, killing and plundering, my heart ached and my heart was bleeding.
"Damn Ironborn!"
Aegon gritted his teeth and said indignantly: "I only pick soft persimmons. If you have the guts, you can attack King's Landing."
call out! call out!
Several fine steel spears flew, grazing Yang Yan's neck.
Yang Yan relied on his slender neck to dodge flexibly, and let out sharp explosions of shock and anger.
"Hurry, burn them all!"
Aegon momentarily forgot the words to tame the dragon and patted the dragon's back to encourage the attack.
"Hiss!"
Yang Yan was extremely smart. He leaned towards the golden squid and rushed to the battleship, spraying golden dragon flames from a distance to clear the way.
The fine steel spear flying towards the target was reddened and softened, and it had no lethality when it hit the golden scales.
boom--
The dragon flames hit the battleship head-on and spread quickly like a drop of ink in a pool of water.
With countless screams, the entire battleship turned into a candle on the sea.
"Dead?"
Encouraged, Aegon searched for the red kraken commanding the Iron Islands fleet.
"Shoot him down!!"
Suddenly, a black-haired figure climbed onto another battleship, shouting and commanding a volley of scorpion crossbows.
Whoosh!
A dozen fine steel spears were fast and fierce, heading straight towards the young dragon who was surrounded by the deep.
Yang Yan's slender body jumped upwards, dodging most of the arrows and spears.
Phew!
Just as he was about to escape, a fine steel spear flew from the darkness and penetrated the pale pink wing membrane on one side.
Immediately, more steel spears came overwhelmingly.
Yang Yan tried his best to adjust his body shape, but he still couldn't help being hit, and his whole body was dripping with blood.
By accident, a spear flew past the strong chest, breaking large pieces of scales and flesh.
"Hiss!!"
Yang Yan screamed, it was too late to think about flying high, and he fell like a kite with its string cut off.
"Haha, well done!"
The red sea monster laughed and grabbed a scorpion crossbow, preparing to slay the dragon with his own hands.
He formed an alliance with the Three Cities Alliance and obtained a large amount of money, excellent warships, and scorpion crossbows.
As long as you capture the Stone Step Islands, you can earn more rewards.
Anyway, the Iron Islands are destroyed, and when the time comes to take the money and run to the continent of Essos, he will still be the notorious King Dalton.
"No no!"
Compared with the excited red sea monster, Aegon, who kept falling, almost collapsed.
He hadn't fought a serious war for a long time, and he didn't know how to deal with his unfamiliar dragon control skills.
He was about to become the second member of the family to fall under the scorpion crossbow.
The defeat of one's own side and the mad laughter of the enemy.
Scenes seemed to flash before my eyes, like a slideshow before the end of my life.
"Roar——"
A majestic giant dragon with moss-colored scales rushed out boldly, spitting green dragon flames like splashing ink from its mouth, melting the fine steel spears all over the sky in an instant.
Rumble——
The huge body is like a meteor, breaking through the air resistance and making an explosive sound.
The giant dragon's vertical pupils revealed a ferocious color, and its tail swept across during a low-altitude dive, knocking over several warships in one fell swoop.
"Hiss! Hiss!"
Yang Yan screamed and twisted, turning his body over the moment before falling into the water, and faced the sky again in a shocking and dangerous way.
Aegon's face was dull and he was almost scared to death.
At this moment, a familiar cry came from my ears: "Dragon Flame, Ilagas!"
"Roar——"
Ilagas, who was crossing the battlefield, flew high upon hearing the sound, and the dragon flames dyed the sea area of the film into a dizzying green, as if a lemon grove was planted on the sea.
With an angry look on his face, Belron lay on the dragon's back and stared at the ships.
He knew that the Stepped Stone Islands were in danger.
He is still a damned iron type. It is really a narrow road for enemies.
Feeling the strong wind blowing on his face, Aegon gradually woke up, saw his eldest nephew driving the dragon, and murmured: "Thank the gods."
The words just fell.
"His-"
"Hiss..."
Two giant dragons, one green and one black, rushed through the thick smoke and rushed over the Iron Islands fleet, spitting out scorching and fierce dragon flames.
"Follow me!"
Belron shouted loudly and ordered the dragons to attack as expected.
Regardless of his injuries, Vhagar's body swayed in the air, like an insurmountable giant mountain.
Ilagas has an agile figure, hanging tightly behind the two old dragons, spitting out explosive dragon flames.
The coordination of the three giant dragons is a little unfamiliar, but the effect is devastating.
Aegon was in a daze. When he saw Wulong's nephew suddenly commanding three giant dragons, he was dumbfounded: "Huh?"
He looked at Yang Yan, who was injured and screaming, and then at the three giant dragons dancing wildly across from him.
For a fragile heart that is accustomed to being broken, it causes an indescribable blow.
"Dragon flames, burn them all!"
All Belron knew was that he had saved his silly uncle and waved his dragon-taming whip to pursue the victory.
After transforming into a dragon-born state and holding a dragon-taming whip, he already has the capital to herd dragons.
But the other two dragons did spontaneously follow.
Vhagar arrived first and only wanted to vent his anger.
Ilagas followed him and launched the attack with ease.
After the little liar apologized, the cautious Zilong silently forgave him.
Even if no bond can be formed, the deep friendship of sharing weal and woe is still willing to help a small favor.
Just like that hopeless, extremely timid gray dragon.
"Roar——"
Uragas was slightly injured and became the main force in the naval battle of the Stepped Islands, burning more than twenty warships in one dragon.
As the night gradually falls, dozens of candles on the sea are born.
The Ironborn were killed and injured, and a few lucky ones fell into the sea, facing the bite of fish and the cold water.
"Despicable ironborn, let's see if you dare to make trouble again."
The bright moonlight sprinkled down, Baelon rode the dark green dragon and stayed in the air, looking down at the blood-red sea.
The hatred of the attack on the Riverlands and the hatred of the Stepstone Islands.
He even had a fight with the ironborn in the Iron Islands.
On the Bloodstone Island.
"Hiss~~"
Yangyan lay on the ground, exhausted and injured.
Aegon lay on the other side, silently crying: "Why is the gap so big?"
Before, he was still a good nephew who had no dragons and could be teased casually.
In the blink of an eye, he couldn't afford to offend...
