Chapter 223 I can accept it

Late at night, Dragon's Nest.

The dragons in the dragon's lair in Dragon's Nest are famous for their different personalities. Some prefer to stay in their own lair for months without moving, while others prefer to fly around. Therefore, the latter took on the mission of patrolling the territory.

Since the usually most active Cendros was not there, this mission fell back on Shadow Nightmare.

The skinny black dragon quietly spread its wings to block the moonlight in the night. The dragon flew over the towering towers of Dragon's Nest, passed through the brightly lit night of Midsummer Hall, flew silently over the remnants of the Red Mountains, and finally landed on the top of the Twin Towers.

Now, the top of this tower that once could carry it, Vermax, Storm Cloud and Arax, even made it difficult for it to land. Shadow Nightmare had to carefully avoid the position that might be crushed by it. Rey was already waiting there.

Among the three brothers, only Valar has aged the most obviously. Longzel still looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties. Rey is even more extreme. He doesn't have much beard and there are not even a few wrinkles on his face. But everyone knows that this young and kind guy is more terrifying than his god-like brother.

Because he really kills.

According to unreliable information, the collapse of Oldtown may have something to do with him that cannot be explained to outsiders. The profit of Varezes in the Stone Steps Archipelago War and the failure of the Baratheon family to achieve their original goals seem to be pushed by this important member of the Varezes family.

"Roar~" Shadow Nightmare let out a comfortable roar, stretched his head in front of Rey's outstretched hand, and let his old friend stroke his bony head.

Rey interpreted the meaning of its roar.

Old friend, everything is peaceful in the territory today. But it seems to have the smell of the same kind, and it can't be sure which one it is.

"It doesn't matter which one, old friend." Ray leaned his head on his dragon's head.

At this moment, Shadow Nightmare suddenly looked up at the sky vigilantly.

In the night sky in the distance, a topaz-colored dragon shadow quietly slid out of the darkness.

Syrax immediately found the Shadow Nightmare looking at him. The sturdy golden beast wanted to roar, but was gently held down by Prince Aegon behind him.

"Syrax, calm down, the dragons here are more ferocious than those in the dragon's lair."

Syrax decisively swallowed the roar that was about to come out, and flapped his wings to speed up.

Shadow Nightmare looked coldly at Syrax who was getting closer and closer, turned around and took off, watching Syrax carefully fly a circle and land on the top of the Twin Towers.

The Shadow Nightmare is now much larger than Syrax, and its skinny and terrifying appearance made Syrax curl up cautiously as soon as it landed.

Prince Aegon jumped down from the dragon saddle solemnly and bowed to Rey respectfully.

Rey watched Prince Aegon complete the standard audience etiquette neatly, glanced at Syrax again, and said: "Your Highness Aegon, if I remember correctly, His Majesty the King should have asked you to go to Braavos."

"Yes, Your Highness." Prince Aegon took a deep breath. Meeting this great uncle who looked difficult to mess with? It should be this generation. It is indeed not an easy thing.

"But I am not at ease with myself." Prince Aegon said sincerely. He was not unfamiliar with Rey's eyes, because Viserys also looked at him in this way.

Wait, that's not right.

Prince Aegon became alert instantly. He was very clear about his image in the eyes of outsiders. Under normal circumstances, the way others looked at him should be like Aemon and others, or outsiders who were not aware of the situation, thinking that he was an incurable lustful person, a playboy who couldn't control his lower body. Their eyes should be disgusted, contemptuous, or obviously hostile.

But neither Rey nor Viserys was like that. They looked at him with curiosity about what he wanted to do next, and also with a feeling of regret. After all, Viserys knew his useless son best and knew what kind of person he really was.

But Rey and himself had no intersection at all

However, Rey did not have much regret, he was more curious, and a little wary.

It seemed that the intelligence was right. Rey also saw Prince Aegon's alertness at that moment, and couldn't help but improve his evaluation of the intelligence collected by Tigaro and Hegen in his heart.

The eldest brother's old brother is still reliable.

Prince Aegon is definitely not as lustful as he seems. At least he is not the same person in the eyes of the public, but the gap may not be as big as Hegen estimated.

After all, in that boy's estimation, Prince Aegon was using lust as a cover to secretly do something big, but after reading all the information, Ray could only say that the boy was still too young. He took some of the things done by Prince Aemon, Prince Aerion, and Prince Viserys, especially Prince Viserys's aftermath, as Prince Aegon's behavior.

That would definitely be a problem.

"Your Highness, I would like to see His Highness Prince Longzier." Prince Aegon said respectfully, "Can you please let me know?"

"My brother has fallen asleep." Ray shook his head. Longzier has been keen on sleeping since he was sixty, just like Wormisol, especially after Diana gradually became exhausted, Longzier cherished the time he could enjoy the warmth of the velvet bed with his wife even more.

Children also need enough sleep.

So the bedrooms on the top floor of the Silver Blood Tower often turned off the lights very early.

"This" Prince Aegon was stunned, and all kinds of thoughts passed through his mind.

He was hesitating whether to tell Rey directly what he wanted to do.

Forget it, just do it for the family, for the sake of not letting down the bloodline in his body, and for Daeron.

"Your Highness, I can tell you the truth." Prince Aegon looked at Rey sincerely, and Rey read firmness and sincerity in his eyes.

This is still a bit.

"I can control myself from actively looking for women in Braavos, and I can also control Syrax to stop it from laying eggs, but I can't guarantee that I won't be plotted by Braavos." Prince Aegon put forward his situation.

Rey tilted his head. He stretched out his finger.

"I can give you some suggestions on this issue." Rey looked at Prince Aegon: "There is a chronic poison in Lys that will kill your seeds. As long as the dose is not large, it will not affect your future life, nor will it affect your offspring too much."

He looked at Prince Aegon, whose eyes suddenly glowed.

"But no one knows whether its effect will be ineffective due to too little dosage, and no one knows how long it will last."

Rey stretched out his second finger.

"You have dragons, and you have to use them to tell the people of Braavos the price of coveting the heirs of true dragons, and tell them not to forget how their ancestors escaped."

Rey smiled and looked at Prince Aegon's crotch: "Or you can find an excuse not to enter Braavos City, and it will be fine."

"I can accept all the costs." Prince Aegon hesitated for a moment, and then said without hesitation: "As long as it does not harm the interests of the family."

Today is a single update. The author will sort out the outline of the Great Expedition and prepare for three updates this weekend.