Game of Thrones: Lord of Winter

No one has delved into his identity for the time being, giving Cole some time to relax.

His current daily schedule is to accompany Princess Shireen, and then control the white dragon to adventure around Dragonstone Island every day, of course in places where there are no traces of people.

In the past week, this white dragon has grown to the size of a large goose. In the past few days, Cole could feel that the growth rate of the white dragon was slowing down. When he attached his mind to the dragon's body, he could I feel the urge to pursue the sky.

The flat earth cannot teach a bird to fly, let alone a dragon.

He looked at those towering and steep cliffs countless times, as if a voice told him that he could learn to fly by jumping down. But every time he came to the cliff and took a look, his heart immediately went out.

A truly newborn dragon must be fearless, but Cole is a human who knows how to be afraid. And he wouldn't let his dragon take this risk. From the moment the white dragon hatched from the stone egg, Cole vaguely guessed something.

He has Valyrian blood. He had this guess when he was not afraid of fire. He remembered that the dragon mother had a title of "The Unburnt", but apart from some resistance to high temperatures, Valyrian people may not have much resistance to fire. One who is not afraid of fire.

Maybe the Valyrian blood allowed him to withstand high temperatures, and the soul that traveled through time caused some changes in his body. For example, he didn't seem to be afraid of the cold, and he felt it when he was on the Great Wall.

Not afraid seems to be only in a certain sense. Metaphorically speaking, it can only be said that its boiling point and freezing point are relatively high.

Great strength, the eye of time, invulnerability to ice and fire, and dragons. It seems that the welfare of this wave of time travelers is still in place.

But thinking about how he almost died because of the pus in his wound, if Tianlei hadn't been used as a defibrillator, he would probably be feeding fish at the bottom of the sea. He had heard many stories of people being struck to death by lightning, but this was probably the only case where someone was struck alive by lightning, right?

Call it unfortunate, an arrow wound almost killed him, call it lucky, he was able to float all the way from the Trident River to the Narrow Sea, and then was struck by lightning, and miraculously survived in the end. The odds are simply slimmer than winning the lottery.

Cole vaguely felt that he seemed to have caused trouble for someone, and the blessing was the little white dragon. Thinking of the "chaotic secrets", "blood and fire hell" and "balance of fate" in the dream, I don't know what is foreshadowed.

Maybe it was just a bunch of confusing dreams when I was in a coma. After all, many things were what I had seen and heard in my previous life.

Bailong climbed onto a boulder, which was at least six feet above the ground. This was the training place Cole found for Bailong.

Cole stood on the edge of the top of the boulder. He leaned over and took a look. The distance was still scary for the little dragon, but with the buffer of the dragon wings, he wouldn't fall to the ground.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Bailong jumped down, huh~

Well, before he could even open his wings, he had a close collision with the ground. After all, the dragon's body is not that fragile. Although it is still in its infancy, after a week of growth, he can feel that the dragon scales outside his body are getting stronger. According to records, when the dragon reaches adulthood, its scales will be as hard as steel, and will become harder as it gets older.

The appearance of the dragon is related to the revival of magic. In this world, not only the summer and winter seasons fluctuate, but also magic. Dragons are magical creatures. In an era when gods disappear and magic is exhausted, dragons will also disappear.

Magic is too mysterious, and Cole shudders at the thought of Stannis asking the red witch to kill Renly with a blood magic spell.

This is indeed a major stain on Stannis. After all, his method does give people the feeling that he will do whatever it takes to get the throne. But come to think of it, Stannis, as a man loyal to the law, all he wants is for sinners to be punished, no matter what method it is.

If Ed Stark was a man of honor, he would not use such dishonorable methods.

This distance would not allow Cole to learn to fly well. Only at a high enough distance could he spread his wings and fly to his heart's content. So does Bailong have to jump off a cliff?

Cole came to the cliff shore again, and the raging waves below slapped against the cliff. If he didn't fly up, death would be waiting for him.

No, he had to come to the coast, Cole thought, and come himself.

Purple eyes flashed, and the dull look disappeared instantly. Princess Shireen was still reading her books. The story of Cole's White Walkers aroused her great interest.

But can he get out now? Cole asked in his mind, maybe he can give it a try, but there has to be an excuse, right?

"Your Highness Shirin, do you know Dragon Crystal?" Cole said suddenly.

"Dragon crystal?" Shirin raised her head and asked with doubts in her eyes.

Cole nodded, "It is recorded in the Night Watch books that dragon crystal is a crystal that contains magic power. The Children of the Forest once used dragon crystal to make weapons. It is said that weapons made of dragon crystal can restrain the White Walkers."

"So are there still dragon crystals now?" Shirin asked.

"Yes, and quite a few. Right here on Dragonstone." Cole felt like a bad uncle who was seducing a young girl. "If Your Highness wants it, I can get it for you."

"Can it?" Shirin said with some expectation. It seemed that in her opinion, dragon crystal should be as fantastic as the giant dragon, but Shirin, who has a gentle personality, would not force it.

"Of course." Cole nodded.

Kole borrowed the name of the princess to ask for a long hemp rope from the storage room, and then used the name of the princess to easily leave the castle. In fact, Shirin didn't know what kind of power her identity had. She was kind and gentle, and she stayed in the castle obediently, with books and patched faces all day long. Of course, this was also a kind of protection for her.

Kole carried the noose and walked all the way to the coast.

The white dragon was far away, and he could only climb over layers of rocks and step on jagged rocks. There was not even a place to step in many places.

When the dragon and the person met, Cole suddenly felt a sense of intimacy. He hadn't felt this kind of reliable trust for a long time since he left the Great Wall.

Looking at the little white dragon carefully from his purple eyes, there was a slightly raised horn thorn on the forehead, and the spines were connected to the scales. The silver scales looked very beautiful in the sunlight, and the eyes were like blue gems.

The dragon was him, and he was also a dragon. The moment Cole's hand touched the white dragon, he understood that this dragon was different. He and Cole almost shared a soul.

When Cole dies, the white dragon will also dissipate.

Cole tied the rope to the dragon's feet, and tied the rope end between a large rock. Cole didn't know how other dragons learned to fly, but Cole knew that he had to conquer this cliff, which was the starting point for the dragon to conquer the sky.