Chapter 648 The Pale Wild Dragon Appears
"Don't you welcome me?"
Lannino was indignant and said, "You are dissatisfied with your wife and vent your anger on a woman."
I really don't understand what's going on.
What is the purpose of the sarcasm that keeps pressing?
Emond's face turned cold and he said gloomily, "I hope my poor nephew will come back more than you."
"Who?" Lannino was stunned when he heard it and couldn't understand.
He only knew that his cousin who was not a king before became king and had a lot of children.
It's really unclear whether a child had an accident.
"Don't you know? Just half a month before you came back."
Emond's one eye was gloomy and his tone was unfriendly: "Isn't it a coincidence that someone saw a giant dragon wounded on the island of Tas the day after the child was born and brought you back."
He didn't deliberately lower his voice to ensure that everyone could hear it.
According to his inquiries, his nephew Emon should not have been attacked by a wild dragon.
There was another one that was chased, implicating him and his dragon.
As soon as these words came out, many people changed their faces.
Rhaenys frowned and opened her mouth to speak.
"This has nothing to do with me."
Lanino felt puzzled and denied it flatly: "The culprit is the wild dragon you mentioned, Haiyan is innocent."
"I don't care whether you are innocent or not!"
Aemond suddenly raised his voice, took a step forward and bumped his chest against the other party, and said bluntly: "You, shouldn't have come back."
"Shut up!!"
"Aemond, watch your words."
Corliss and Rhaegar spoke at the same time, one stood up quickly, and the other frowned slightly.
Rhaegar had mixed feelings, but he didn't scold more severely.
Some words can be said, and some words cannot be said.
But words that cannot be said do not mean that they are definitely wrong.
Lanino's return route is strange, just near the broken ship bay where Aemon had an accident.
Haiyan was strangely injured again.
In the final analysis, no matter how many explanations are given, they cannot stand up to scrutiny.
On the contrary, Corliss glared at Aemond and asked loudly: "Are you doubting my son, or are you despising the Velaryon family?"
Laenor is the face of the Velaryon family.
As a father, he will never allow anyone to humiliate him.
Aemond was not afraid at all, and smiled playfully: "Valaryon? Since you asked this question, I also want to ask who is the heir of Tidehead Island?"
Hearing this, Daeron and Rhaena's faces changed drastically.
Logically, they are confirmed heirs and should belong to them.
Aemond tilted his head and waited for the other party to answer.
He had great reason to reject Laenor.
The accident of his nephew, Rhaena's inheritance qualification...
The return of a Velaryon made his family lose too much.
"Aemond, you are asking too much."
Rhaegar had to stand up and stop the farce that was getting worse and worse.
It was about the inheritance of the Velaryon family, and it was no longer something that could be criticized casually.
Laenor was the most orthodox heir when he stood there.
"Your Majesty, I should handle the internal problems of my family myself."
Corliss asked Rhaegar in return, and then said firmly: "My son has returned. He has done nothing wrong and should not be accused of such a bad thing."
"Then how does he explain the injury of Sea Smoke!"
Aemond asked loudly, pointing out Lanino's past: "Mr. Fishmonger."
"This is the ugliest slander."
Laenino's eyes were firm, and he was not affected by the life in the past ten years.
Corliss's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he planned to take the opportunity to impeach One-Eyed Aemond.
"Have you made enough trouble?"
Rhaegar was a little impatient, and his flat voice gradually became cold.
A bunch of bullshit.
It was his child who died, and the inheritance qualification returned was originally someone else's.
He was already upset enough and didn't want to waste his time and energy.
Aemond and Corliss looked at each other, and fierce sparks collided.
"It's hot, so let's sit down and have a drink first."
Rhaenyra raised her hand to hold Rhaegar's shoulder and raised her glass to make peace.
If the quarrel continues, the two people on the opposite side may not fight to the death before the explosive barrel next to them explodes.
Helena blinked her eyes, clapped her hands and laughed, "Yes, there is still business to discuss."
"Humph!..."
Aemond and Corliss each snorted coldly and returned to their original seats.
Lanino was very depressed and changed seats with Daeron who was sitting next to him.
Shilin covered her face and cried, and was taken off the stage by Rhaena.
After a short silence and relaxation, the parliament was officially convened.
The content was simple, formulating a strategy for the distribution of the Basilisk Islands.
All adult dragons in the family had to participate in the war, while half-grown children such as Baelon took care of their younger brothers and sisters and looked after the base camp Volantis.
This was the first time that all members of the Targaryen family visited the continent of Essos, and it was so close to ancient Valyria.
Due to the threat of the Four Cities Alliance such as Bravs, the war had to be fought quickly.
There was only one old king in King's Landing to control Wormithor, and he was in poor health and could not fight for a long time, so the defense fell on Seagull Town in the valley and the White Harbor Fleet in the north.
Rhaegar raised his glass and said solemnly: "For the honor and development of the family, please do your best to eradicate the remnants of the Three Women's Kingdom."
"For the family!!"
"..."
Everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine together.
Dragons were flying in the sky, entangled with each other and roaring continuously.
It was the advent of a magnificent and prosperous era.
...
Half a month later.
Basilisk Islands, Tears Island.
A large number of fleets docked, and soldiers with three red dragon emblems printed on their armor swarmed forward, numbering no less than two thousand.
"Hiss!!"
A giant yellow jade dragon hovered at the top, spitting out hot golden dragon flames.
"Dragon Flame, Sylax!"
Rhaenyra shouted, her eyes flashing wildly.
Wearing a black dragon-riding uniform, his silver hair was tied back in a braid, and he had the clan sword "Light of the Kingdom" slung around his waist.
At first glance, she does have a bit of the charm of Queen Visenya.
The war was about to break out and advance in a one-sided trend.
Sylax is wild and wild, not like a domesticated dragon at all.
Golden dragon flames burned all over, covering the entire island with a dazzling halo.
Several miles away, along the coast of the southern continent.
"Hiss-"
The glutton crawled on the ground, stretching its neck and roaring.
Above the sky, the light blue Dream Fire hovered slowly, the color of its scales blending into the vast blue sky.
"Has she always been like this?"
"Just venting my temper."
"Syrax is worthy of being a golden beast."
Rhaegar and Helena stood in front of the black dragon, looking at the man and the dragon wreaking havoc on the Island of Tears from a distance.
After losing her beloved son, Rhaenyra was under great psychological pressure.
Both siblings vented their anger in the same way, spreading dragon flames on the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom.
The battlefield progressed quickly. With the help of the dragon, the royal fleet pushed all the way and drove the Lys pirates into the sea.
Rega kept watching and asked: "How is the situation on Nass Island?"
"Tyroshi's mercenaries huddled in the cave, and Aemond burned them repeatedly for seven days."
Helena tilted her head and counted on her fingers.
The main force on Nass Island is the three brothers Aegon, Aemond, and Daeron.
The three dragons cooperated with the fleets of Hightower, Lannister, and Arbor, and achieved a great victory from the beginning.
However, Nass Island is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and Tyrosh's mercenaries are the most adept at fighting.
"Quack quack..."
A pitch-black raven flapped its wings and landed on Rhaegar's shoulder.
The raven twisted its neck and raised a paw.
Incredibly smart.
"Tormund's Raven."
Rhaegar recognized it immediately and took off the letter from his paw to check it.
A full-scale war has begun, and the lineup configuration is very favorable to the pirates of the Three Women Country.
It is also the determination to eliminate everything.
Helena came closer, resting her chin on her brother's shoulder, pouting and reading the letter: "The great victory on Ax Island...the remains of the long-winged dragon...suspected traces of a wild dragon?"
She is already a mother, yet she is as naughty as a child.
Occasionally, Visenya and Visenya can compete for food.
Rega's eyes were deep and he took a deep breath: "I finally waited."
Damn wild dragon, really hiding under your nose.
"I'll go with you." Helena said, calling for Dream Fire.
"No!" Rhaegar refused flatly and said worriedly: "It is enough for you to accompany Rhaenyra, Corakthio and Melias."
Damon and Rhaenys, mother and son, are both on Ax Island. Two mature dragons and one adult dragon are already at their peak combat power.
When the gluttons arrive, the wild dragon will surely die.
"Be obedient and I will bring you specialties when I come back."
Lei Jia pinched the other person's round, white face and gave it a hard smack to the right.
Helena blushed deeply.
Since giving birth to a pair of children, the pressure of facing the unknown future has been greatly relieved.
She has regained her innocence as a girl and is very popular with dragon cubs.
"Hiss-"
The glutton carried the driver, shook its body and shook off the dirt, and flew high with its broad wings.
…
Half a day later.
Ax Island, Bald Mountain Mountains.
Smoothly...
Among the steep mountains, the jungle shrubs are shaking violently, and the green leaves are turning yellow and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A pungent rotten smell spread out, covering a one kilometer radius.
Many small animals are looking for food, and they instantly freeze up when they smell the scent.
Chi…
A pale dragon head stuck out of the jungle, its blood-stained dragon's kiss opened, and it bit an ugly snake lizard in the mud.
On one side of the dragon's head, the empty eye sockets were bloody and bloody.
Extremely ferocious and terrifying, like an evil ghost from hell crawling onto the earth.
"Hiss... Ga..."
Suddenly, a huge creature with a dark red body and a body as long as a snake flew across the sky, echoing with a high-pitched roar.
The pale dragon's head lay on the ground and turned sideways, its only remaining eye peering into the sky.
Until the dark red beast flew away from the mountains and lay on the bushes, breathing heavily.
"Hiss!!"
A light silver giant dragon flashed across the front of the eyes. One of its wings was slightly weak, and the speed was neither urgent nor slow.
The pale wild dragon's vertical pupils shrank slightly, and the dragon's kiss of intertwined fangs made saliva flow all night long.
Zila Zila...
The smelly ambergris dripped to the ground, corroding the leaves of the shrubs and burning out large areas of withered land.
Not only the wounds in the eye sockets, but also the whole body exuded a strong putrid smell.
It was as if the flesh under the scales was ulcerated and maggots were born to eat the flesh.
"roar……"
The pale wild dragon shook its head, supported its skinny torso with its wings, and crawled slowly towards the Bald Mountain lair.
The dorsal fin on the lower abdomen scratches the ground, leaving messy ravines.
It can be vaguely seen that the slender body is not weird, and the pale marble scales are sometimes smooth.
However, the first born dragon looks like a ghost, and his morbid madness is terrifying.
boom--
Gusts of strong wind blew, and the canopy of trees drooped in the vast jungle, filling the air with the smell of ash.
The pale wild dragon's pupils shone, the remaining muscles on its body were tense, and it raised its head in human-like surprise.
Crack——
A tall banyan tree broke, and dense vines fell down, covering the pale scales like thin snakes.
The next moment, a pair of black wings like a curtain hanging from the sky covered the earth.
"Be careful, glutton."
Rhaegar looked down and inspected the hidden place again and again.
The glutton's green vertical pupils looked down, snorted heavily, flapped his wings and soared into the clouds.
"Roar..."
The pale wild dragon exhaled a foul breath, broke free from the cover of the vines, and crawled faster.
As soon as the trace appeared, a layer of dark clouds covered the sky.
The dark dragon came back, its green vertical pupils filled with gloom, and it swung its dragon head left and right to look down at the jungle below.
