#328 - The precursor of the illegitimate dragon rider

The Targaryans' residence.

Emon pushed open the door with a serious expression and saw Elion and Megeng, who were also anxious, directly greeted him. Without even waiting for his reaction, Irion almost cursed.

"Aegon! Our brother, our king, what exactly do the seventh-level hell want to do? He is really so anxious to let his bastard ride on the dragon?"

Emon nodded heavily: "I can do nothing, or in his eyes, this is already the trend. My daughter cannot train the dragon. Wallis has successfully trained the dragon, but he has not formed a combat power. My child is not I know when I can tame the dragon, only his illegitimate children over fifteen years old can form combat power as soon as possible."

"He is making trouble." Irion turned around and walked back to the bed in a furious manner. "Is he really limited his mind, or did the ministers bewitch him? He really didn't see the attitude of the illegitimate children towards their family after they acquired land and power?"

The irritable Irion walked around the house. He was no longer young, but he still maintained his young personality, irritable and irritable. "He wants to create the third, fourth, or even a bunch of Dragon King families with his own hands? He really thinks that his illegitimate son will not have a rebellious mentality after he owns a dragon? He really thinks that he can control those dragon knights for a hundred years?"

"San brother, calm down, calm down."

Irion pressed his elder brother's shoulder, regardless of the dissuasion he had been beside him. "Emon, we are all old, how many years can you live? How many years can I live? Our two dragons are the most combative dragons in the family, right? Although Megun's Galesos is also Already grown up, but it may be facing Corakhul, Dream Fire, and even the dragon of yours and me. Unless Deren can tame Corakhul. Unless Megung's children can take over our dragon saddle."

He stared at his second brother's eyes, as if asking him, do you think he can really guarantee that nothing unexpected happens? Can you guarantee that no accidents will happen after we die?

Emon shook his head.

Obviously, he can't guarantee it.

"Ilion, be patient."

The commander-in-chief of the capital garrison sighed and pressed his younger brother's shoulder: "Aegon is still rational now."

"Are you sure?"

Irion raised his eyebrows: "If you think he arranged us as supervisors to be rational, I have nothing to say." He slowly tried to calm himself down and leaned back: "Anton, bring the wine." .”

His attendant hurriedly ran in from outside the door, carrying the wine that had just been iced.

Irion drank the cold drink in one go, suppressing the anger in his heart: "Decades of stability, then? Emon, can you guarantee that you will live past seventy years?"

He pointed to himself and pointed to the wine he had just finished drinking: "I don't believe that you who have read medical books in the city don't know that our living habits can really live to that age. Twenty years What's safe after that? The dragon will grow up. If the illegitimate son tames the female dragon, he will lay eggs. As long as they have a strange intention, it will be the exodus of the dragon. There is also the damn woman, a dragon chaser, who appears in a panic. In the king's mistress, do you not know or our brother don't know that Syracus is still laying eggs? What if she stole the dragon eggs."

"Third brother, the matter has not happened yet."

Mei Geng rushed out and smoothed out. "There is still room for maneuver. I think your Majesty will most likely not allow his illegitimate children to tame the dragon. If it is the giant dragon born after Galesus, there are those small giant dragons, as long as I There won’t be anything happening if the kids and Daren can tame the dragon.”

"Hope so."

Irion looked at the two brothers and sighed, "I hope so."

Dragon's Nest City, Silver Blood Tower.

The elderly have very light sleep and frequent sleep. Longzell, who had just had a sleep, just caught up with Igor who returned to the castle to meet him.

"Igor, sit."

The old man sat on the lounge chair and pointed to the seat beside him.

The boy was a little restrained, but he was obedient and sat next to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, the matter is over. Unfortunately, Queen Renia is still rational, and the king still has not given up on his ambitions."

"It's normal, kid."

Longzer looked at his grandson with satisfaction: "If we follow this situation, at the latest, after three generations, there will be a Varese Targaryen on the Iron Throne. Even if it is one or two generations, it will become Become Targaryen Vareses. As long as Aegon still feels he is the king, he will not allow this to happen. It is his responsibility as the patriarch of the Targaryen family and the king."

"Grandpa, my plan is roughly like this."

Igor reported his plan in detail to Longzeel.

In fact, it is not that complicated. Longzeel and Diana brought seven Vareses. This huge number of second generations determines that the number of third and fourth generations will not be small.

Sebastian is already preparing for marriage, Demion and Oseris have grown into big boys, and Cyrie is also growing up. They ride on the dragons one after another, bringing huge benefits to the family. Regen and Princess Irena also brought a pair of children to the family.

If this situation continues and maintaining the growth of the family's population is the right way.

Igor decided to sacrifice his marriage and that of his children. He would wait a few more years to see if the Stark family would have a suitable girl. If not, he would have other options. Whether it was a girl with Valyrian blood or a family member with true dragon blood, they could all become the wife of the heir of Vareses.

As long as his children could continue to complete the continuation of ice and fire.

Aegon's illegitimate dragon rider plan was a volcano that could erupt at any time. Perhaps at the beginning, it would appear to be peaceful because someone was blocking the crater.

But it would eventually erupt.

Igor had already chosen several breakthrough points.

Some could be used now, and some would explode completely in the future.

Blow the Targaryens to pieces.

Just describing it.

Red Castle.

Syrax roared and landed in the courtyard of the castle. The bloated king first struggled to let Serena, who was shivering with cold, climb down the rope ladder, and then struggled to climb down the rope ladder.

The older he got, the heavier he got, and the less he loved dragon riding.

He had felt short of breath and fatigue from high-altitude flying more than once.

"Titus, come here."

The king panted and called the white knight on duty, the young Titus Flowers.

His illegitimate son.

The young white knight knelt on one knee with pride: "Your Majesty."

"Gather your brothers, not the white knights, and tell Garin to let your brothers over fifteen years old go to the throne room, now."