Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

Chapter 146 The Young Generation of Dragon Riders

A few days later.

The weather is sunny in the valley.

Raven Ridge is bare, with thousands of laborers digging for coal and mining.

Along the river valley road for dozens of miles, large and small holes were dug in Green Ridge, and pine and cypress seedlings were planted in the soil.

Long lakeside.

Black swans play in groups in the water, catching fish and shrimps in the turquoise lake.

Large acres of land were cultivated nearby, and farmers bent over the fields to sow spring seeds.

On the west side of the long lake, a pier is built protruding from the water bank.

River Valley Town stands here, with two high white walls like two upside-down bowls of the ocean.

"Roar——"

A huge dark green creature crawled beside the wall, its broad back extending over the battlements, and a low, thunderous roar emanating from its throat.

It was very irritable and shook its head impatiently.

"Quiet, Vhagar."

Lanner spoke out to comfort her.

Vhagar fell down with a crash, his sagging lower jaw resting on the grass, and hot air blew out from his nostrils.

Lanner's eyes were gentle and helpless, and she stretched out her hand to rub the rough scales.

Vhagar is not only older and bigger, he also has a bigger temper.

Like an irritable old woman, she needs to be coaxed by the younger generation.

"roar!!"

Vhagar's vertical pupils were full of arrogance, and he slowly closed his thick eyelids.

Lonely mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, deep in the dragon's nest.

The dark cave was filled with lumps of sticky dragon dung, exuding a stench mixed with the smell of sulfur.

Aemon twisted his eyebrows and walked around the dragon dung.

The cave entrance is wide, and the rock melts and solidifies plastically, absorbing the warm light from the outside world.

Ring!

In Aemon's hand, he held a bronze bell.

Above the dragon's nest, a ray of light shines on a piece of soil from the top, illuminating the bronze sacred tree that looks like an ornament.

"After more than a year, the second bronze bell was produced."

Aemon breathed a sigh of relief.

The bronze sacred tree has three branches in total, with bronze discs, bronze birds and bronze bells hung respectively.

Each branch has three bronze leaves with lifelike veins.

Last time, the bronze bell "mature" fell off, and only the leaves of the bronze sacred tree were left.

I came back to check it out again today and found that the bronze bell had grown back and was "ripe" for picking.

The bronze bell didn't ring. It was Aemon who picked it on his own initiative.

"The Bronze Sacred Tree is indeed extraordinary. I was reminded of it last time."

Eamonn touched his chin, thinking that this was very profound.

As a premise, the bronze sacred tree has a "spirit".

To be more precise, there are biological “instinctive reactions”.

That is, growth needs.

Show value by giving him a bronze bell.

"What does the Bronze Sacred Tree eat?"

Aemon stood at the entrance of the cave, looking down at the city below.

From the hints in the dream, it is not difficult to guess that it is a type of belief.

Bronze faith, feeding the bronze sacred tree.

At this moment.

River Valley Town is divided into four urban areas from east to west, north to south.

Shops appeared on the streets.

In some places with a large flow of people, there are dragon-shaped statues carved from black dragon stone.

In order to enhance the residents of River Valley Town's fear of dragons, His Royal Highness specially placed these dragon-shaped stone sculptures.

As for the loss of dragon stone skills, where did the dragon stone statues come from?

Of course it was moved by the Stone Drum Tower on Dragonstone.

Dragonstone is Rhaenyra's fiefdom.

Rhaenyra's things belong to His Highness the Prince.

"Bronze faith, something from the ancestors."

Aemon clicked his tongue and said: "Why do you think you want me to be a magician and coax the people to have more faith?"

It is impossible to believe in one god exclusively.

Since you can't be dedicated, then you should be a scumbag.

After a while, bring old nun Martha from Runestone City to build a Seven Sacred Cathedral.

There was a lot of space in the side halls and auxiliary halls of River Valley City. Meraxes's skull was moved in and worshiped in imitation of Balerion's skull.

Let the people of the Painting Dog Clan and the Fire Craftsman Clan spread the word so that the Alpine clans in the territory don’t forget their bronze faith.

A pot of stew, a hodgepodge.

In the ancient Valyrian period, this was not how the dragon kings played.

Aemon turned around and stared at the bronze sacred tree, thinking about it: "I've given you the opportunity, don't let it go unused."

Bronze bells contain magic and are special materials.

The faith of the people under his command increased, and the bronze sacred trees were knotted with more bronze bells.

The more materials he has for blacksmithing, the better.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a light silver dragon shadow flashed across the blue sky, echoing with a loud roar.

Aemon looked at it and said, "Hai Yan is quite beautiful."

It's time to go.

Next time I come, I hope the bronze sacred tree will grow taller.

Bronze bird and bronze disc, slightly useful.

Riverdale City.

"Hiss!"

The sea smoke slowly fell to the ground, and a pair of wide wings folded, creating a strong wind.

The dragon's appearance changes with age.

Hai Yan is about twenty years old, and he is the first of the four generations of dragons to break out of his shell.

It has light silver scales all over its body, and its dorsal fin and wing membrane are silvery white, shining brightly in the sun.

The dragon head is very domineering, and three pairs of gray and white dragon horns are bent backwards.

With a body length of over twenty meters, it can be called a giant dragon.

"Lanino!"

Lanner came from the Hall of Plenty at the back.

Bang!

Lanino jumped off the dragon's back, his silver-gold curls trembling slightly.

"Hiss!"

Hai Yan crawled down, her slender neck pressed down.

Joffrey, Lanino's lover with the broken sleeves, turned pale and climbed down the dragon's back tremblingly.

"You brought someone else here?"

Lanner said displeased.

"Good afternoon, Miss Lanner."

Joffrey suppressed his vomiting and covered his mouth in greeting.

Facing his sister's questioning, Lanino's handsome face showed embarrassment, and he scratched his head as if he was naive.

"Hiss!!"

A giant yellow jade dragon flew from afar, its majestic body crashed through several white clouds, and landed hard and fast.

boom--

The huge body fell to the ground, and its smooth scales looked like gold foil in the sunlight.

"Go play."

Rhaenyra, dressed in black dragon-riding uniform, jumped off the dragon's back, biting off her leather gloves with a smile.

"Hiss~~"

Syrax's vertical pupils twinkled with intimacy, following behind the driver like a big dog, his thick dragon tail swaying back and forth.

Rhaenyra smiled even more beautifully, and her steps were a little more brisk.

During the half-year-long search for mountain bandits, one person and one dragon fought side by side, and their relationship grew rapidly.

Syracuse escaped from the confinement of the dragon's lair and grew rapidly.

The body is more than seventeen or eight meters long, and one mouthful can hold a valley sheep.

"Your Highness the Princess."

Lanino licked his face and greeted him respectfully.

Rhaenyra rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Damn Nantong, go away!

The next day.

In the early morning, the sky was filled with mist.

boom--

The cool mist was violently torn apart, and a huge creature rushed rampantly, rushing up to an altitude of more than a thousand meters.

Under the morning sun, the bronze scales sparkled.

Aemon sat on the dragon's back and took a deep breath.

"roar!!"

Wormisor's copper-bright vertical eyes were cold and his strong body swayed gently, stretching out a pair of huge brown dragon wings to speed up from time to time.

As soon as it appeared, the lonely mountain was shrouded in shadow.

But he quickly flew away, heading towards the Eyrie City in the Arryn Valley.

boom--

At the foot of the Gushan Mountain, Vhagar rose into the sky and slowly flew over the towering mountains.

The body is like an oasis and mountains, with an unstoppable sense of oppression.

The two adult dragons are one behind the other, and the difference in size is obvious.

Vhagar is more than 130 meters long, with a pair of wide wings with holes that cover the sky and the sun. When chasing, it raises its head towards the clouds.

"Hiss-"

Wormisor glanced down arrogantly, maintaining his speed unhurriedly.

Its body length exceeds a hundred meters, reaching a distance of one hundred and ten meters.

The body is more muscular, with bronze scales all over the body shining with metallic luster, covering the tight muscles.

Compared with the slightly older Vagehar, he looks like a young man in his prime.

"Hurry up, Wormisor."

Aemon patted the dragon on the back and smiled.

He received an invitation from the Eagle's Nest.

Mother Leya set out early and estimated that she had reached the blood gate at this moment.

He brought a lot of guards.

Gunthor led three hundred Vale Knights, and Holden Redford of Red Bastion led one hundred Vale Knights.

Black Rose Hall is built, replacing the burned Iron Oak City.

It's time to discuss this trip.

Holden went to see his sister and try to see if they could get married.

Marrying a duchess is very tempting.

It's approaching noon.

The sun was shining high, and the sunlight was particularly dazzling.

Blood gate.

The Royce family's team arrived and, after being asked by the Blood Gate Knight, received permission to pass.

Lady Rhea rode a fiery red horse and walked in front of the vassals.

She is not a person who likes to go out and visit friends.

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However, Lady Jane intends to find a man. As the most powerful vassal under the Arryn family, the Royce family has to be present.

"Hopefully everything goes well and doesn't cause any trouble."

Lady Leia pulled the reins and looked around to observe the environment.

"Cousin, we are almost at the Gates of the Moon."

Gerald Royce followed on horseback, smiling charmingly.

"Use me as an honorific, cousin."

Mrs. Leia glanced sideways, with a mixture of disgust and disgust.

My temperament has been cold for a long time, and I look at people as if I were looking at a dog.

Jero was stunned for a moment and said awkwardly: "Yes, Mrs. Leia."

"One more thing."

Mrs. Leia withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "I'm not blind."

Jero:......

Feeling ashamed, first find a crack in the ground and crawl in to avoid the limelight.

Gunthor, William, Sir Ryan and others hung behind, trying not to laugh out loud.

Mrs. Leia had no expression on her face and glanced back.

Everyone straightened their backs and pretended to be serious.

Mrs. Leia snorted coldly and looked up at the sky.

She had a feeling that this trip to the Eagle's Nest City would not be that simple.

Have full confidence in his son.

boom--

Just in time, a gust of wind howled, casting a shadow over the earth.

The Blood Gate Knight raised his head and his eyes suddenly widened.

Two gigantic dragons over a hundred meters long pierced the clouds and leaped over the Blood Gate, which had stood for thousands of years.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss..."

Before his heart dropped, two giant dragons flew from the distance again.

One is topaz and one is light silver.

You are chasing after me like a rivalry, turning a blind eye to the blood gate in the cliff.

"By the gods!"

The Blood Gate Knight couldn't help but sigh, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Lift off, Wormisor!"

Aemon pulled on the saddle rope and controlled the dragon to keep climbing.

After passing the Blood Gate, the path to the Eagle's Nest City is narrow and steep, reaching the top of the Bright Moon Mountains.

Along the way, stand the Moon Gate Fort, Dangerous Rock Fort, Snow Mountain Fort, and Changtian Fort.

"That's the Gates of the Moon, right?"

Aemon leaned out half of his body and saw a majestic castle built on the mountain.

The Gates of the Moon was once the original castle of House Arryn.

It was later abandoned and the more dangerous Eagle's Nest City was built.

However, the Gates of the Moon still belongs to House Arryn and is guarded by members of other tribes.

Whenever winter comes, the Arryn family of the Eyrie will move to the Gates of the Moon to escape the cold.

"Hiss-"

Vormisor roared, rushed up to the giant spear thousands of feet high, and circled to the top of the Mingyue Mountains.

It sounds high, the altitude is about 1,500 meters.

In front of an adult dragon, it is only the most ordinary flying height.

——Eyrie City

It consists of a cluster of seven slender white towers closely connected, and the city wall is made of gorgeous white marble.

It really looks like an eagle nesting on the top of a mountain.

boom--

Wormisor landed with a crash and hit the back garden of the Eyrie City.

Eamonn untied the chain around his waist and shuddered in the cold wind.

Not the "orphan and widowed mother" who imitated Queen Visenya and landed in the back garden to shock the Eyrie.

The Eagle's Nest City is really too small.

Not to mention the castles of the Seven Realms Guardian families such as Highgarden and Casterly Rock, the castles of ordinary nobles cover an area larger than the Eagle's Nest.

The majestic Duke's Castle occupies a pitifully small area.

There are seven towers in total, and a maximum of 500 people can stand there.

It's not as good as a main palace in River Valley City.

"roar!!"

Warmisor punched his nose hard, and the hot air blew on the flower bed, causing the large flowers and plants to wither.

"Don't cause trouble!"

Aemon slapped his forehead and had a headache.

They only have these flowers and plants, and you ruined them all in one go.

Wormisor glanced at the driver, waited for him to climb off the dragon's back, and flapped his broad brown dragon wings to fly into the air.

It’s impossible not to leave.

"Land, Vhagar!"

Lanner arrived soon after and piloted the old dragon to land at the same location.

The back garden is not small, but there is no open space.

"Hiss..."

Syracuse and Haiyan flapped their wings vigorously, choosing a suitable location to land.

The two young giant dragons are smaller and can lie down under the wall.

"This is the Eagle's Nest City. This is my first time here."

Lanino smiled and looked at the surrounding things with curiosity.

Eamonn shrugged, indicating that it was also his first time.

“Although I have been here twice, I am still amazed by the ruggedness of the Eagle’s Nest City.”

Rhaenyra panted softly, feeling exhausted.

The Eagle's Nest City stands on the top of a mountain 1,500 meters above sea level, which is already higher than Syracuse's usual flying height.

The human body will be overwhelmed.

Aemon stretched out his hand to support him and looked at Lanner again.

Lanner shook her head, not in the same situation.

She has long been accustomed to the pressure of heights.

Aemon smiled helplessly and thought secretly.

Every time something big happens in the continent of Westeros, the Arryn family is in a state of "orphans and widowers", trying to fish out the whole process.

Could it be that the Eagle's Nest City was built too high and suffered from altitude sickness?

Less than half an hour.

Jenny Aylin took people to the back garden and saw three crouched dragons from a distance.

Aemon and others stayed at a stone table.

All four of them have silver hair and purple eyes, exuding a noble temperament.

"Your Highness the Princess."

Jenny walked over slowly, lifting her skirt slightly and giving a gift.

"You're welcome, cousin."

Rhaenyra smiled slightly. The two were closely related by blood.

Jeyne's father is Queen Emma's half-brother.

Jeyne's grandfather was Rhaenyra's maternal grandfather.

"It would be a great honor for the Arryn family to welcome you to the Eyrie."

Jeyne was very polite and then greeted Aemon.

The Lanner siblings are not princesses or princes, so they must take the initiative to salute the duchess.

Jenny responded one by one with a formulaic smile on her face.

Everyone is invited to enter the main tower.

Aemon was full of ideas.

I had a fleeting glimpse before, but today I officially met Jeyne Allyn.

First impression was not good.

Jenny's appearance is not bad. Except for her high cheekbones and thin lips, she is an eighty-eighty percent classic beauty.

But her brown eyes were full of hostility and vigilance.

Rhaenyra looked better, with the soft colors of her cousins.

Not so much when looking at other people.

Especially when I met and looked at Eamonn, I wanted to take off all his clothes and look at him, as if I was looking at some heinous criminal.

“You’re really good at reading people!”

Aemon was furious.

Maiden Tower.

The interior of the easternmost white tower is a hall for entertaining guests and discussing important matters.

Aemon was at the door and told the guards of the Eagle's Nest: "My mother is at the foot of the mountain and will go up the mountain soon."

"Prince, don't worry, I will send someone to greet you."

Jenny walked in front and responded lightly when she heard the voice.

Aemon thanked him and looked around.

He was just talking to Jenny, he was looking for a guard simply because he couldn't stand his cold temperament.

No wonder Damon has a dirty mouth.

Valley women are indeed unlikable sometimes.

Bang!

The wooden door closed and the temperature rose instantly.

The hall was filled with people, all of whom were nobles from the valley, and there was a huge buzz of people.

As soon as Aemon entered the door, the sound suddenly stopped.

Hundreds of valley nobles were sitting on the benches, and they all looked over and stared at the majestic prince.

There is observation and scrutiny.

It is more of rejection and resistance, even undisguised hostility.

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