MTL - Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day-Chapter 275 prophecy before death
Chapter 275 Prophecy before Death
The roar of the dragon resounded through the chaotic city, and a torrent of green dragon flames fell from the sky.
In an instant, the dilapidated alley where Rega was located was shrouded.
Zilala…
Under the dragon flames, the rebels were unable to even scream, their flesh and blood burned and carbonized, turning into piles of ashes.
“Hiss…”
On a clear day with a clear sky, the glutton flutters its wings and hovers, its huge body as black as coal like a mountain in the sky.
The mist-like watery green dragon flames lost their combustible content and slowly weakened and extinguished.
“Ahem, the wind and waves are getting bigger and bigger.”
Rhaegar covered his mouth and nose, wore a black robe with holes burned into it, and slowly walked out of the ashes-strewn alley.
Looking around with both eyes, Dongcheng District is covered with fire and smoke.
Rhaegar was half squatting on the dragon's neck, looking down at the city below, his long hair flying freely.
Holding the dragon's claw in one hand, Rhaegar shook his black robe and pinched out the remaining sparks on the hole.
Muttered to himself: "Volantis is in complete chaos."
Find the lost person first.
“It’s the demon dragon, the demon dragon that burned the Three Women’s Kingdom...”
The air solidified for a moment.
When one person and one dragon meet again, everyone's heart is filled with excitement.
The glutton is very intelligent, his green vertical pupils flash with violence, and dragon flames spurt out from the mouth of the dragon's mouth.
“Fire…fire…”
“Hiss!”
It has been wandering around the wasteland outside Volantis for the past two days, and it can finally vent its anger.
“Hiss…”
The rebels only heard the roar of the giant beast that echoed through the sky, and the hot dragon flames fell on their heads.
He also wanted to keep a low profile, but reality did not allow it.
The black robe rustled in the wind, and Lei Ji ran forward quickly, climbing up the steep dragon's back along the soft ladder.
As the catapults were burned and destroyed, the surrounding tiger-robed troops were implicated and perished in the sea of fire, howling.
The screams spread far away, and Rhaegar could clearly hear it on the dragon's back, smiling noncommittally.
After a moment, a rough and excited shout rang out: "There is gold!"
Glutton communicates with his mind, roaring proclaimingly, soaring towards the long bridge above the River Rhoyne.
Everywhere he passed, stalls were knocked down and barriers were violently broken down.
Someone knocked down a stall, and the coins in the drawer fell, echoing on the noisy bridge.
It’s better to be in a mess.
…
“Glutton, let’s go!”
At the same time, there was chaos on the Long Bridge.
Boom—
The moment the glutton as huge as a mountain was revealed, everyone who saw it was trembling with fear, and the shouts instantly boiled over.
Over the head, the glutton neighed, and his green vertical eyes looked down at the chaotic scene below.
After circling twice, the glutton chose an open space, flapped its wings and landed slowly.
The Tiger Pao Army in Xicheng District heard the news of the assassination of the consul, and rushed up the long bridge restlessly to Dongcheng District, the center of the chaos.
As Volantis imitates the traditions and culture of ancient Valyria, the people of Volantis are no strangers to dragons.
All he heard in his ears were screams and wails.
Rhaegar still remembered the purpose of leaving the temple.
Then he will add another handful of firewood and let the fire cook the oil!
“Hiss…”
The glutton raised its head and roared, stamped its claws on the ground, and flew into the sky with flapping wings.
Some slaves who were tied to wooden stakes were too late to be taken away. They knelt on the ground in fear, holding their heads and shaking.
After finishing speaking, his eyes turned solemn, revealing a touch of determination.
Found the catapults scattered near the black wall, and directly issued an order: "Glutton, destroy these catapults."
The brothels and shops on both sides of the bridge were closed one after another, and slaves were sent to resist them.
In the blink of an eye, he attracted the attention of the tiger-robed army on the way.
The dark claws covered with dense scales stepped on the ground, and the floor suddenly shattered and sparks flew out.
The leaderless tiger-robed army suddenly broke into chaos, scrambling for the fallen coins.
The few coins were not enough, so more tiger-robed troops set their sights on the shops on both sides of the long bridge.
Looking back at the turmoil in Dongcheng District, everyone became greedy.
The gap between the rich and the poor in Volantis is huge, and the status of the people is even more disparate.
The chaos was like water pouring oil on boiling water, and the response was astonishing.
“Grab it!”
Changqiao suddenly became a mess, and shops were violently broken open, beaten, smashed, and looted.
Long time.
The loud roar of the dragon resounded, and the gluttons were like majestic dark clouds blocking the sun, swooping towards the long bridge filled with flames.
Seeing the commotion in Changqiao, Rega's heart skipped a beat and his voice became cold: "Glutton, Dragon Flame!"
If you want to find someone, this group of rebels can't keep them.
Rumble —
The glutton shook his thick neck, and the dragon flames billowed out, pushing all the way from the east side of the long bridge to the west.
As soon as the dragon flame fell, the strong impact blew away debris, followed by blazing heat.
In just a dozen breaths, the long bridge was filled with green firelight, and the bridge deck seemed to have been washed over.
The tiger-robed army stained by the dragon's flames lost all their lives and turned into ashes.
The tiger-robed soldiers who hid in the shops were so frightened that they did not dare to go out.
“My lord! Lord Rhaegar!”
The Glutton was hovering over the long bridge, and a little girl with silver-gold slightly curly hair emerged from a hidden open-air stable.
Hearing this, Rhaegar lowered his head to check and saw Leila wrapped in a black robe.
Seeing that the little girl was fine, Lei Jia's cold eyes softened.
At any rate, he was the one who brought him out.
As Leila appeared, many half-clothed slaves ran out of the stables, warehouses, and corners, and knelt down on the hot bridge without explanation.
“Lord Dragon King…”
…”
The glutton ignores this group of small bugs, its dark wings cover a large area of sunlight, and a large area of the long bridge is shrouded in shadow. Kneeling and looking at the dark dragon in the sky, whether they were civilians or slaves, their faces turned red with excitement, and their hearts were filled with respect and fear.
Kowtow devoutly and shout "Dragon King!"
“Glutton, land.”
Looking at the groups of slaves below, Rhaegar's heart moved and he issued an order.
Hearing the sound, the glutton lowered his height, crushing the buildings on both sides of the long bridge with his claws, and his huge body almost fell to the ground.
The Long Bridge can carry two carriages at the same time and is known as one of the miracles.
Such a wide bridge deck looks like a narrow beam under the claws of gluttons.
Rhaegar slid down the dragon's neck and walked straight to Leila: "Where are your sister and the high priest?"
Although the old man in red robe is chatty, there is something real about him.
You Qi Qi gave him a glass candle that triggered the exploration mission. He was an old man with a good background.
“My sister is in the stable.”
Leila rushed forward excitedly, pointing to the stable behind her, hesitating a little: "Old priest..."
“I’ll go take a look.”
Looking at her look, Rhaegar's eyes darkened slightly, and he was prepared in his heart.
Pushing open the fence door of the stable, the horses being sold were so frightened by the dragon that they collapsed to the ground, with feces and urine flowing out.
At the haystack in the corner, Daniela sat on her knees, holding an old man in red robes covered in blood in her arms.
Rhaegar stepped forward to examine the injury.
The abdomen was penetrated by a machete, and the intestines were exposed.
“It can’t be saved.” Rhaegar sighed.
The internal organs were destroyed and he was bleeding profusely, even the Ouroboros rune could not save him.
Daniella sobbed: "The tiger-robed army looted everywhere..."
The rest can be guessed without saying it.
The old priest and the followers of R'hllor were both attacked by swords.
“Ahem…”
At this time, the old man in red robe woke up from his coma and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing Rhaegar here in confusion, he stiffened his neck as if reflecting on his reflection, and opened his mouth with difficulty.
Rhaegar squatted down and got closer.
Just listen to the red-robed old man repeating a sentence incoherently.
“Fire foretells disaster…Fire is accompanied by winter…”
Rhaegar rolled his eyes and asked quickly: "A Song of Ice and Fire?"
“Fire…the long night…”
The old man in red robe turned red from suppressing his emotions, and struggled to say the last words.
The words just left my mouth.
He tilted his neck and died.
“The long night is indeed ice and fire.”
Rhaegar murmured, feeling something bad in his heart.
The prophecy of Aegon the Conqueror, the song of ice and fire hidden in the dragon-horned dagger.
The old man in red robe had mentioned before that he saw a disaster involving the tide of magic in the flames.
In conjunction with his last words.
Rhaegar was secretly frightened, it was hard not to think about this.
“Sir, I heard that the city-state is at war, what should we do?”
Daniella was shaking all over and her hands were covered in blood.
“Don’t be afraid, the time to leave is just postponed.”
Rhaegar had complicated thoughts and called the slaves gathered outside the stable to move the body of the old man in red robe away.
Stepping out of the stable, Rhaegar rode on the back of the dragon, his eyes falling on the civilians and slaves with eager eyes.
In their eyes, they are full of fear, reverence and hope for life.
With a snap, Rhaegar pulled out the dragon's claws, stepped on the glutton's back, and shouted loudly: "Those who want to live, go to the temple of R'hllor, and the dragon will put an end to the war!"
“Hiss…”
The glutton roared at the right moment, flapped its wings and flew off the long bridge, then turned around and returned to Dongcheng District.
Seeing this, the civilians and slaves were deeply shocked and got up hesitantly.
“Follow up, follow Lord Dragon King…”
Someone among the slaves shouted, which immediately elicited a response.
A group of homeless people took action one after another to pursue the dragon.
…
When Gluttony flew back to Dongcheng District, the chaos in the city changed.
The mercenaries retreated to the black wall and closed the city gate tightly.
The tiger-robed army gathered under the black wall and brought siege vehicles to hit the city gate, intending to rush into the black wall to avenge the consul.
The sudden appearance of the dragon calmed the original chaos.
The commander of the Tiger Robe Army blew the horn and gathered his troops to concentrate on attacking the city.
Black wall.
Two fat, middle-aged men in fine clothes were walking back and forth, looking flustered.
“My lord consul, the tiger-robed army is gathering in greater numbers.”
A mercenary breathed heavily to deliver a message.
These two fat and white guys are the governors of the Xiang Party.
Having short silver-blond hair and blue eyes, she is a descendant of Valyria.
A man with black hair and dark brown skin was born as a moneylender.
“Idiot, who cares about the tiger-robed army? Where has the magic dragon gone!?”
One of the consuls looked ferocious and yelled.
That is a real magic dragon, enough to destroy a city-state!
The mercenary looked miserable and could not answer.
“Hiss…”
Suddenly, a shadow enveloped the black wall, and the familiar dragon roar spread for miles around.
The two consuls of the Elephant Party raised their heads in horror and saw with their own eyes a huge black dragon above their heads.
Rhaegar stood on the dragon's back with an expressionless face, looking at two unusually dressed consuls in the crowd.
“Gluttons, give them a warning.”
Rhaegar spoke coldly, determined to get involved.
(End of this chapter)
