Chapter 645 Slave Bay Surrenders

boom--

The light silver and orange dragon flames surged incessantly, washing away dirt and burying the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom in the flames.

"ah!……"

The pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom howled miserably and rolled on the ground trying to extinguish the flames.

The light silver giant dragon hovered in the air, not moving very fast but never moving away, and the dragon flames continued to attack.

"Father, turn the steering wheel and go to sea quickly!"

Corliss fought bravely, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

For a moment, my heart seemed to have missed a beat, and the blood in my body was flowing backwards.

Corliss froze with the scimitar in his hand and looked up in disbelief.

The light silver dragon that distinguished Melias roared loudly, and there were blood scabs on one side of the dragon's wings.

A young man with short silver hair and dark skin lay on the dragon's back, his extremely familiar face shocking his mind.

"Lanino~"

Collis was stunned, his voice vibrating.

In order to confirm whether it was an hallucination, he rubbed his eyes vigorously regardless of the blood stained hands.

The eldest son had died in the Dorne invasion ten years ago, so how could he appear in front of him so well?

"And... and riding Haiyan."

Corliss completely froze on the spot, his eyes filled with tears.

His son is not dead, just like the pirate who rode the giant dragon Haiyan to fight against the Three Women Kingdom ten years ago.

"Dragon Flame!"

Lanino was also looking at his imprisoned father, smiling and issuing instructions one after another.

Unconsciously, his vision was blurred by tears.

"Hiss!"

The sea smoke flew and screamed, and the dragon flame burned the pirates besieging the Sea Serpent, forcibly burning a space out to sea.

Corliss saw this in his eyes, wiped away his weak tears, and roared like thunder: "You all charge at me, my son is riding a dragon to come to my aid!"

When he shouted the word "my son", inexplicable power filled his whole body.

When the sailors saw the familiar light silver dragon, they also put their eyes wide open and used their strength to fight, starting the Sea Serpent to break through the encirclement.

As soon as the warship entered the sea, the fleet immediately organized a counterattack.

"Dragon flame! Dragon flame!"

Lanino shouted at the top of his lungs, as if he couldn't shout enough, and wanted to repay all the commands that he had not shouted out in the past ten years.

Hai Yan was by his side, accepting orders one after another, and Long Yan spat out as if he didn't want money.

On top of the mountain.

Rhaenys ran to Melias and grabbed the rope ladder to climb.

"Hiss!..."

The loud roar of the dragon came from afar, with an inexplicable familiarity.

"Haiyan?"

Rhaenys paused and quickly looked back at the night sky.

The light silver dragon circled around and rescued the ship where the husband was trapped.

Rhaenys's almond-shaped eyes widened until she saw the familiar figure on the dragon's back, and tears instantly burst into her eyes: "Laninor!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he covered his mouth.

I was afraid that my uncontrollable crying would not be able to cover it up.

Unlike Collis, who accepted the reality, she always had a trace of fantasy about the death of her children.

Now that Lanino was riding on the back of a dragon alive, driving the dragon he had tamed since childhood, how could she not feel her heart tremble.

"Hiss..."

Melias growled, rubbed the driver's arm with his head, and motioned for him to get on the saddle and fight.

Rhaenys couldn't hold back her tears. She fell against the scarlet dragon wings and choked with sobs: "My child is back."

"roar……"

Melias blinked his eyes slightly, stretched out his dragon tail and hugged the driver, as if giving silent comfort.

"He's back."

Rhaenys smiled through her tears, pressed her forehead against the dragon's body, regained her composure and said, "We have to work hard, old girl."

Melias was lying on the ground, already prepared.

quite a while.

The empty night sky echoed with mournful fighting and screams.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss..."

One scarlet and one light silver dragon entangled and soared, its majestic figure swept the sea breeze, splashing endless dragon flames.

The battlefield moved from the mud island to the sea, and then continued to move outward from the sea.

The green seahorse of House Velaryon hung high, standing against the strong wind.

The only thing that didn't change was the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom who were enveloped in fire.

…

The next day, at noon.

Several dragons flew over the mouth of the Rhoyne and landed within the black walls of Volantis.

Governor's Palace.

Bellon was dressed up and led Sister Benilla to the left and right.

Three young people stood at the door and greeted them excitedly.

"Grandma!"

Rhaena had the sharpest eyes, waving her hands and shouting.

In the front courtyard of the mansion, several silver-haired figures were approaching.

Rhaenys was busy all night, but she was still in high spirits: "Rhaena, my children."

Also accompanying him were Damon and Corliss...

Belron was the youngest and only saw familiar relatives.

Benila and Rhaena were a little older, and both looked shocked and stared at another honest man dressed as a commoner who was traveling with him.

The handsome appearance is very similar to that of his mother Lanner, but unfortunately his skin is tanned and rough, and his hair only has short and thick stubble.

The two sisters looked at the man and were speechless in shock.

"Look who he is, kids."

Rhaenys smiled from the bottom of her heart and opened her arms to hug the three juniors.

The honest man also walked closer, looked at the two sisters with nostalgia, and said solemnly: "Benila, Renya, are you okay?"

"Lanino!"

Benila exclaimed and immediately rushed forward.

Listening to the magnetic rich voice, Renya's eyes instantly turned red: "Uncle."

"Hey, it's me."

Lanino smiled innocently and quickly accepted the sudden embrace of family affection.

"Are you Ser Lanino?"

Belron's eyes were filled with surprise, and he almost lost his composure as a crown prince.

It was really difficult to adapt to a character who was only mentioned in brief family histories and the mouths of elders.

"It's me, Your Highness."

Lanino glanced at his mother and asked with a smile after receiving approval: "You are Rhaegar's eldest son, right? He was still a baby in his belly back then."

"Yes, Sir."

Belron pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to invite: "Please come in. It's a pity that my father is not here, otherwise you can meet again."

"Isn't Rhaegar here?"

Rhaenys, who was getting close to her two granddaughters, heard the sound and said suspiciously.

She sent back the news of the convening of the parliament last night, and with the speed of the black dragon, it shouldn't have come back yet.

Belron hesitated for a moment and said apologetically: "Maybe I have something to do, so I'll stay on Ax Island."

Corliss also stepped forward and looked around: "Isn't Prince Mekar here too? We should visit the owner of this place."

As he spoke, he puffed up his chest proudly and put his palms on his son's shoulders.

He wanted to tell everyone that his son, the sea serpent Corliss, was back.

"Meka is also in trouble."

Belron looked a little embarrassed and said, "You'd better go ahead."

Benila and Renya looked at each other and helped change the topic.

…

Slaver's Bay.

Meereen, the Great Pyramid.

"Hiss-"

The Greedy Man stands majestically in front of the Great Pyramid, with its ferocious dragon head level with the top of the tower, and its pale green vertical pupils shining with a faint dark light.

Hundreds of Unsullied people surrounded him from a distance, and they were so frightened that they couldn't even hold their spears steady.

"Hiss!"

A young silver-gray dragon hovered in the sky, its dark vertical pupils looked down, and from time to time the strong wind blew against the soldiers on the wall.

The entire city-state fell into silence, except for the roars of the two giant dragons.

Great Pyramid, inside the main hall.

Rhaegar took off his black robe, sat lazily on the throne, closed his eyes and listened to the three sons reciting the letter.

"Yesterday midnight, pirates from the Island of Tears attacked the camp..."

Meka sat on the steps under the throne and recited each word carefully.

In the main hall further down, all the good, sage, and great masters of Slaver's Bay gathered together, too afraid to make a sound.

Occasionally I would take a peek, for fear of being caught feeding the dragon.

This lazy and casual father and son felt like they were at home in the Great Pyramid.

"Okay, finished reading."

Meka closed the letter, her voice still childish.

"Yes." Rega held the side of his face with one hand, his calm face showing no emotion or anger.

The content of the letter truthfully explained the fierce battle last night and Lanino's return on Sea Smoke.

"Won't you say something, Father?"

Meka's eyes flickered, feeling a little inexplicably disappointed.

His great-aunt's family was reunited, but his brother was gone.

"That's a good thing."

Rega showed no emotion and smiled: "Lannino is still alive, there is nothing impossible in the world."

Meka's big sapphire eyes rolled and she nodded thoughtfully.

Let it be whatever your father says.

Rega rubbed his head, with relief and nostalgia hidden in his eyes.

If the second son trained by the eldest son, Belron, encounters an accident, the third son will take on the heavy responsibility of assisting the eldest brother.

He can also legitimately take the little guy with him and teach him how to be a king and a minister.

During the conversation, there was a burst of light footsteps outside the hall.

"Welcome from afar, Your Majesty the Iron Throne."

Elena was as vigorous and vigorous as ever, smiling generously and saluting with greetings.

It seems that people who come out of the land of long summer are naturally wild and tolerant.

"Stop talking nonsense and get to the point."

Rega didn't show any dignity at all, and asked condescendingly: "You said you found traces of wild dragons. Where are they?"

"Just in the Great Grass Sea, flying all the way to the Sothoros continent."

Elena answered sincerely.

Lei Jia's eyes flashed and he said distrustfully: "What color is the wild dragon?"

If the other party hadn't sent a message and found traces of the wild dragon, there would be no need to come to Slaver's Bay.

But if the news is true, it can avenge the second son and eliminate a hidden danger.

"White." Elena was sure, and added: "Maybe it's pale or gray, and one eye is blind."

Hearing this, Rega sat up straight, already convinced.

"Father." Meika pulled his trousers, her eyes showing caution.

The father and son came here not just for the wild dragon sightings.

Lei Jia nodded slightly and regained his composure: "This alone is not enough. I want to know a more specific location."

Sothoryos is the largest continent, and wherever a wild dragon is, it's like finding a needle in a haystack.

"Maybe the Ax Islands and the Basilisk Islands."

Elena said seriously: "There is a war going on in the Basilisk Islands, most likely on Ax Island."

Rhaegar believed it.

Slaver's Bay is across the sea from Sothoros, and slaves from far and wide provide information.

The other party's analysis at this moment may have already known the correct answer.

After thinking about it, Rega said bluntly: "Your news is of some use. Tell me the purpose of inviting me here."

When the other party needs something, he opens the way with news.

Irena looked happy and said seriously: "If you reject the marriage request, the Iron Throne and Slaver's Bay can still form a strong offensive and defensive alliance."

"Solid?" Rega shook his head and laughed.

Slaver's Bay is divided into three, there is no trust and loyalty at all.

"You are attacking the Basilisk Islands, which is the last paradise for pirates from the Three Women Kingdom."

Elena was convinced: "They will definitely defend and drag Xun and your kingdom into a protracted war."

"The Bluffs and Pentos have ceased fighting. We can delay it."

Rhaegar didn't want to be underestimated, and there was a flash of danger in his eyes.

"By alliance with Slaver's Bay, you can end the battlefield faster."

Elena puffed up her poor chest and emphasized: "With the fleet in Slaver's Bay, the pirates of the Three Women Country can only escape."

"But I don't want an alliance."

Rhaegar's attitude remained consistent, and he said sternly: "Slaver's Bay was once ruled by the Free Fortress Empire, and it also surrendered to me a few years ago."

"If you really want to gain the support of the Iron Throne, you should kneel down and bow your head."

Does he want Slaver's Bay useful?

it works! But it's of little use.

But it must be even more difficult for a woman to rule Slaver's Bay.

Elena was stunned and doubted: "You want me to surrender?"

"It can also be surrender."

Rhaegar stood up slowly, pulled out his clan sword "Black Fire" and struck it on the ground.

The next moment.

"Hiss-"

A ferocious dragon head hit the wall of the Great Pyramid, and the glass blocks of the palace shattered, squeezing into the hot and fishy wind that smelled of ashes.

Elena turned her head stiffly and faced a pair of green vertical pupils like evil gods.

Dark, cunning, cruel...