Chapter 173 Long Zeer: My son, this is your study plan, please check it

When Viserys was planning to add children to the family.

Black Palace of Varese.

This palace still has an obvious Valyrian style, but its scale is much smaller than the purple palace of Vareses in Summer Hall. There is only a slightly square palace built of black stone in the wall, but the four corners The pointed round tower and the tower in the center of the palace can all reflect the distinctive style of the ancient Valyrian palace. In addition to the pointed round courtyard on top of the central tower, gardens and fountains are also specially arranged in the black walls. Only the huge The dragon pit is very abrupt.

However, for the Dragon King family, especially the current Dragon King family, whether the dragon lives comfortably is much more important than where the person lives.

The black dragon skimmed low over the sea, its claws plunged into the sea accurately, and its sharp claws effortlessly cut through the scales of the sea fish that was larger than a human being, like a hot knife cutting through butter.

A song-like cry resounded over Blackwater Bay. After shouting happily, Xingge quickly threw the big fish in his paw into the air. A mouthful of silver-gold dragon flames spurted out, and the flames rolled over the other end. The big fish allowed Xingge to chew and swallow the whole big fish in one gulp. Ringor lay tightly on Xinge's back.

There is no dragon saddle.

The boy could only hold on to Xinge's dorsal fin tightly to prevent himself from falling. Xinge also knew that his partner was as young and inexperienced as himself, even though the scary little "similar" and Womisuo were the same before taking off. Erdu had told him that he wanted to train his partners in dragon-controlling skills in emergencies, but Xinge still had to carefully adjust his posture to avoid actually throwing the little boy off his back.

After circling on the sea, Xingge landed gently and slowly outside the dragon pit. It was obvious that neither Huanhuo nor Wormisor were satisfied with this slightly narrow dragon pit. Lying lazily on the edge of the dragon pit, Wormisor was not in the dragon pit at all.

It lay down on the platform at the top of the palace. Its huge body occupied the entire space on the top of the palace except for the pointed circular courtyard in the center. It was currently sleeping soundly.

Although Vermithor was "baptized" by the abundant magic there in the ruins of Valyria, as a hundred-year-old dragon, Vermithor gradually became too lazy to move, lying on the platform at the top of the palace and sleeping all day. That's what it does most often.

Xing Ge crawled forward a few steps, and when Zhuan Huo saw Xing Ge landing, he lazily roared at it, narrowed his big eyes, and then went to rest.

Lingol climbed down from the dragon's back with trembling legs, and hugged Xinge's head: "Thank you very much, Xinge."

Xing Ge snorted and nudged Lingol with his nose. Then slowly crawled to the other side of the fire.

Ringor tried hard to control his trembling legs, and then slowly walked towards Long Zell, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Father, I discovered a trick." Ringor suppressed his excitement. Seeing that Long Zeer didn't speak, he continued confidently: "Xinge's dorsal fin has a dorsal fin where I usually ride. It is obviously outward, but the corresponding bone spurs are harder than other locations. I found that I can hold on to the two bone spurs to fix myself without relying on the dragon saddle. "

Long Zell nodded and touched his son's head happily. "The family's collection of books has lost the part about the origin of the dragon, but I have also told you that the Valyrians are suspected of physically transforming themselves and the dragon before and after taming the dragon. What do you feel? The bone spurs that can fix you are left by the dragon for mortals to tame. "

Lingol was a little happy to see that his guess was correct, but he immediately began to make deeper calculations: "But grabbing two bone spurs cannot sustain a long-term fight. If it is a dragon fight, the dragon will be in a hand-to-hand fight." If I do some particularly intense movements, I might still be thrown away, if I'm fighting a fire dragon." Ringor looked at the fire dragon.

Yanhuo seemed to sense that someone was looking at him. His big, watery eyes suddenly opened and turned around in a circle. After seeing that it was Lingol who glanced at it, he continued to squint with relief.

"The tentacles of the fire are a big trouble. Samantha and I tried it after asking for the consent of the fire. No matter it is an ordinary sword or ax or the dragon's tooth of Xingge, there is no way to hurt the tentacles of the fire. Well, it seems The same goes for Hovinds' dragon beard, if If you encounter an opponent like Zhuan Huo in a dragon fight, once these things directly attack the dragon knight," Lingol couldn't help but shuddered. He found that a strange-looking dragon like Zhuan Huo actually threatened the normal-looking dragon. huge.

"It's a good thing that you can think of this." Long Zell said with a smile: "Dragon fighting, firstly, depends on the dragon's combat effectiveness, and secondly, depends on the tacit understanding between the knight and the dragon. If the tacit understanding is high enough, your dragon will help you resist A lot of external damage, such as the tentacles of the fire, of course, this requires your dragon to be bigger than the fire."

Ringo lowered his head and thought, that was indeed the case.

"Father, besides dragon fighting and daily knowledge learning, what else should I do?"

Long Zell thought for a while and handed a piece of parchment with a lot of writing on it to Lingol.

The parchment is not something strange, it just tells Ringor what to learn.

First, it is very simple, memorize the coat of arms, coat of arms variants, and general genealogy of each family in Westeros. This is also something that young nobles must learn, but in addition to the nobles of Westeros, this version of Longzel also includes the Rogael family, the nobles newly enfeoffed by Longzel, and the families behind the Black Wall of Volantis who claim to be descendants of the Dragon King family.

Longzel does not believe that they have given up.

Of course, due to his understanding of blood, although Longzel is worried that there may be lucky ones among them, most of them will never be recognized by the dragon. However, as his heir, Ringol naturally has to understand these old rivals.

Second, the gifts from Rey and Tigaro include various interpersonal relationships, methods of dealing with conspiracies and intrigues, and more general knowledge of poisons and medicine.

As the eldest son of Longzel, Ringol's bloodline has been purified by blood magic. His disease resistance is far better than others, but he is not as immune to diseases and poisons as Longzel, so he still needs to learn relevant knowledge. Of course, Longzel will not let his son have problems. He made a simple blood magic ring for Ringol that can expel toxins, so that at least most poisons are useless to him.

Third, all kinds of historical stories, myths and legends, and religious knowledge, from the distant Yidi, Asshai, to Westeros, Ringol must learn at least once the history books collected by the Varese family.

History often hides secrets.

And secrets often make different wines.

While learning historical knowledge, Ringol must also master the six languages ​​of Common Language, High Valyrian, Dialect Valyrian, Dothraki, and Old Valyrian proficiently, in case of emergency.

Fourth, it is also something that Longzel wants to teach his son personally.

Dragons, and magic.

Update. I've been unconscious for the whole day and I'm still quite tired. For the sake of my health, I'm going to sleep first. I'll make up for the chapters I owe in the next few days on the weekend. I'm really sorry.