MTL - Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day-Chapter 321 Emond's growth

 Chapter 321 The Growth of Aemond

 “Hiss…”

Yang Yan suffered a secret loss, he screamed repeatedly as he was bitten, and soon his whole body was covered in bruises.

The sheep thief didn't give the opponent any room to resist. He locked his fangs on Yang Yan's neck, shook his head like crazy, and dragged him with the sound of his wings.

Yang Yan was pushed to the ground on his back, stretched his neck to dodge, and pierced the sheep thief's abdomen with his sharp claws.

 Stab it!

The sharp claws first tore off a layer of lumpy horn, then pierced the scales with great effort, and hooked the flesh which was better than nothing.

Had it not been for the hot dragon blood oozing from the sheep thief, Yang Yan would have thought that the other party had no flesh and blood, only a handful of rotten bones.

 “Hiss…”

The defense of the fragile abdomen was broken, and the sheep thief screamed, immediately released the dragon's kiss, and opened the distance with lightning speed.

Without the suppression of the adult dragon's size, Yang Yan quickly stood up and spurted out a mouthful of golden dragon flames.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got close, the sheep thief immediately counterattacked, tearing Yang Yan's body with his claws, and dragon flames spurted out from the shriveled dragon head.

The sheep thief who felt the pain had a hideous face and looked extremely terrifying and ferocious.

 The sheep thief is huge in size, but his body is extremely thin and his abdomen also appears slender.

 “Hiss…”

The sheep thief neighed sharply, one claw pierced Yang Yan's chest, and another claw pinched Yang Yan's neck, suppressing him again.

 Stab it!

Boom—

Aegon was heartbroken and said angrily: "Your dragon tore off Yang Yan's wings. It is the most majestic dragon!"

 “Hiss…”

An inconspicuous bite destroyed the originally gorgeous and majestic appearance.

The most serious problem was the large hole in the right wing membrane. Yang Yan flapped his wings in an attempt to pursue him, but when he flew into the air, he was teetering on the edge, unable to control his balance.

Aemond's face was filled with indignation. He pried off Aegon's palm with both hands and struggled hard.

On the other hand, Yang Yan was covered in blood. His neck, ribs, and right leg were bitten to pieces of various sizes of flesh, and his golden scales were plowed into ravines.

Severe pain came from his abdomen, and the sheep thief screamed repeatedly. He kicked off Yang Yan with his claws, and at the last moment of separation, he suddenly tore at the opponent's wings.

 “Hiss…”

 “Aegon, you were the one who attacked me first.”

Yangyan's sharp dragon's kiss pierced the scales, took two mouthfuls of hot flesh, and went straight to the internal organs in the abdomen.

 “Let me go, you idiot!”

 “Stop!”

The mud-like brown dragon flames hit his head, Yang Yan shook his head angrily, and bit the sheep thief's neck with all his strength.

 In the blink of an eye, he plunged into the black clouds and disappeared without a trace.

The battle between the two dragons has long disturbed the peace on the cliff. The strong wind that swept through them forced everyone back, and each of them fled to their own dragon.

 “No! My Sunfire!” Aegon shouted in shock, as if it was tearing at him.

Yang Yan struggled hard, the golden dragon flames sprayed endlessly, and the last bite penetrated into the bleeding abdomen of the sheep thief.

 “Aemond, look at what your dragon has done!”

 “Hiss…”

The dragon's snout with exposed fangs was loosened, and a two-meter-long **** was cut into Yang Yan's pale pink wing membrane, with scattered holes scattered around the edges.

The sheep thief screamed again, slapped his chest randomly, and ran away seemingly unintentionally.

I have to say that Yang Yan's talent is indeed not bad, and his fighting spirit is very courageous.

Aemond was shocked and shouted: "Sheep thief, get away!"

The vertical pupils in the sunken eye sockets swept across Yang Yan's golden scales and pale pink wing membranes, and he bit the randomly flapping wings on one side with hatred.

Below, Aegon felt sorry for Sunfire's miserable condition. He grabbed Aemond's collar and pulled his head to look.

Yang Yan was aroused by the smell of blood, and regardless of the injuries all over his body, he opened a dragon's kiss and pounced on the opponent's exposed neck.

Rhaegar stopped Aemond's move to step forward and considered driving the glutton to separate the two dragons.

The two dragons are quite different in age, and even more disparate in size.

 It will tear off the wings of the opponent who is strong on the outside and strong on the inside.

However, dragons are a dangerous species with hot blood and cold hearts. Once real fire is used to fight against each other, it will be difficult to separate them by external forces unless they are separated by life and death.

　　No matter how much Aemond disliked the ugly dragon of the sheep thief, he knew that the mud dragon was fighting for him.

　　Incompetent screamed furiously, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

The sheep thief flapped his broad brown wings and flew into the air, spraying a puff of dragon flame to block Yang Yan's counterattack, and fled in embarrassment with only slight injuries on his body.

Boom—

Aemond was unmoved and said sarcastically: "Also, the sheep thief is not my dragon, but he can make you pay the price. I hope he can fight until the end!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Sheep Thief and Yang Yan are fighting in a crushing manner. There is a significant gap between the two in terms of size, strength, and fighting skills.

If they fight to the end, Yang Yan will definitely die tragically on the spot.

 “Shut up, you two, you are brothers!”

 Allison was about to explode, trying to separate his two sons who were entangled together.

Otto stood nearby, silently holding Aegon's clenched fist's right hand and giving him a warning look.

 Tonight, I lost the support of the great bachelor Melos forever, and it seemed that he was still concerned about it by the crown prince.

It was a good thing that grandson Aemond tamed the sheep thief, which saved his side's losses.

 At a critical moment, brothers should not fight each other and make jokes.

The two brothers quarreled again, and the others stepped forward.

 Helena and Daeron squeezed between the two, protecting Aemond while keeping Aegon away.

Rhaegar was pushed to the edge instead, and it was unclear when the two brothers had such deep hatred.

Benila and Rhaenya were still young. They were trembling with fright from the dragon fight and the quarrel. Each of them hugged one of Rhaenyra's thighs and buried their heads, not daring to look.

Rhaenyra softly comforted the two adopted daughters, looked at Rhaegar helplessly, and whispered: "What should I do?"

Letting the two brothers quarrel is not an option. Someone has to step in to solve the problem.

Rhaegar hesitated for a moment, and naturally understood this.

Turning his head to the side, his father looked anxious, his bare chest heaving violently, and he looked furious.

 In fact, Viserys was angry.

He and his three sons succeeded in training the dragon together. It was originally a great joy, but it had to end in a mess. Viserys looked angry and wanted to curse and separate the brothers as usual.

Opened his mouth, he suppressed the words of reproach.

 It is true that he is the father, but it is impossible for him to always resolve the dispute between two dragon masters.

Thinking like this, Viserys glanced around twice.

Damon crossed his arms across his chest, looking like he was watching a show happily.

Viserys was greatly disgusted and knew that there was no hope for him.

 Finally, he set his sights on his eldest son, and the father and son looked at each other.

 “Rhaegar.” Viserys breathed softly and just said his name.

Rhaegar understood instantly and solemnly said: "Leave it to me, father."

 What he was waiting for was his father's approval.

He tried to educate several younger brothers and sisters as the eldest brother, but with little success.

 The contact with Emond during the day made him understand the importance of blood, identity, and emotion.

Although he is the eldest brother, he did not come from the same womb as Aegon and others, so he cannot be trusted 100%.

 This has a lot to do with the father's inaction.

Now that his father has consciously given him the right to discipline, he can manage his younger brothers and sisters in a normal manner.

 “Aegon, calm down!”

Rhea stepped forward and dragged Aegon out of the crowd, staggering back without mercy.

"Rhaegar, what does this have to do with you?" Aegon asked.

Aemond was equally dissatisfied and stared at Aegon eagerly.

Rhaegar looked calm and stood calmly in the middle of the crowd, giving Aemond a cold look as he tried to step forward.

Eamond gritted his teeth secretly and froze in place under the pressure of his eldest brother.

Rhaegar turned his head, glanced at the dissatisfied Aegon, and said calmly: "Fighting is fun?"

Aegon was stunned for a moment and did not dare to answer.

Rhaegar left a warning look on his face, looked at Aemond who was gritting his teeth again, and breathed out: "Have you regained some sense?"

This conflict was basically initiated by Aegon. Aemond was in a situation of being bullied, and he did not want to teach his younger brother too much.

Rhaegar stood like this between the two brothers. The white lining collar was loose, and the evening breeze exposed a little bit of white.

　　Aegon hesitated a few times before summoning up the courage to speak.

 “Aegon, I advise you to take care of your dragon.”

Rega frowned slightly and spoke calmly.

 Aegon immediately held back and walked towards Yang Yan angrily.

Seeing this, Aemond said unwillingly: "It's him..."

 “Hush!”

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Rhaegar stretched out an index finger towards him to signal him to keep quiet.

Eamond was forced to shut up and his face turned red.

Rhaegar sighed, rubbed his head, and said seriously: "Congratulations on being recognized by an adult dragon. You have proven yourself."

Without waiting for Aemond to respond, he glanced at Helena and Darren and said calmly: "Good boy, it's time to go to bed at this time."

Daeron looked timidly and hid behind Aemond.

 The eldest brother was a little scary just now, he didn’t dare to say anything.

Helena stood obediently beside Aemond's hand, her little head lowered, and her purple eyes looking around adoringly.

 She remembered that her brother had taught Aegon a lesson like this when she was a child.

Rhaegar was not in the mood to guess what they were thinking, so he could not refuse and said: "Now, go back to sleep and forget about the unpleasantness tonight."

 Helena trembled, pulled Aemond, and whispered: "Let's go."

Dylan nodded repeatedly, agreeing very much.

 “Okay.” Aemond agreed reluctantly.

Allison was also overjoyed and took his children with him to leave.

 Aemond took two steps, suddenly stopped, and said loudly: "Aegon, you haven't apologized to me yet."

 Aegon paused and looked dismissive.

“Aegon, we are brothers, is it so difficult to live in peace?” Aemond gritted his teeth and said.

Rhaegar glanced at him and watched with his hands folded on his belly.

He wanted to see what Aemond could say about his true feelings.

Aegon walked to Sunfire and ignored him.

Aemond stared at his back, his fists loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and murmured to himself: "Aegon, you owe me an apology, and I will make you pay the price."

 After saying that, he broke free from Helena and Darren's little hands and walked back to the castle alone.

　　"Emond..." Allison stayed where he was, muttering absentmindedly.

Otto patted his daughter on the shoulder and comforted: "Let him be alone for a while. Quarrel between brothers is normal."

Rhaegar’s eyes flickered, silently watching Aemond’s back.

 He felt that Aemond was a precocious child with his own plans in mind.

Rhaenyra came over, took his hand, and said softly: "Let's go too, tell me what happened tonight."

 Father and Aemond were suddenly out training the dragon, and Rhaegar killed Grand Maester Meros.

This is a big event that can cause a stir in the mainland.

 “I do have a lot to say.”

Rhaegar sighed with emotion, looking up at the red trace in the night.

 The red meteor seemed to be flying from one side of the sky to the other, and did not disappear for a long time.

 Thought for a moment and looked sideways at his father.

The death of Melos, the death of Boros, and the marriage between the dragon and deer families all had to be decided by the father.

At the sight, Allison took off his cloak and covered her husband's naked upper body, and the two walked leaning on each other.

Rhaegar raised his head slightly, winking and not disturbing.

Rhaenyra smiled and followed the group arm in arm.

 (End of this chapter)