Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

Soon after.

Hull Town, outside the port.

A huge beast with bronze scales all over its body and a majestic and powerful figure swept the wind, crossing the Blackwater Bay with a momentum like thunder.

"Faster, Wormisol!"

Aemon lay on the dragon's back, his face full of excitement about riding the dragon.

After a day and a night, the man and the dragon recognized each other.

Now, Aemon sat on an ancient saddle and gradually mastered the skills of riding the dragon.

"With the saddle, it's really much easier."

Aemon's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Today is Aunt Rhaenys's naming day celebration, and he was a little late.

But there was a reason, it was to install the saddle.

Aemon stroked the dancing silver silk and looked down to admire the saddle with an ancient appearance.

Saddles are usually divided into two parts, dragon saddles and rope ladders.

His saddle was worn by Balerion, the "Black Death" during the Conqueror period. The dragon saddle is made of precious black steel, and the front is engraved with three lifelike red dragon emblems.

The lower end of the black steel dragon saddle is connected to a dense special rope ladder, which covers the thick and long neck and shoulder spine of the dragon like a net.

These special rope ladders are made from ancient Valyria. They are not only strong and wear-resistant, but also have the ability to resist fire.

The workmanship and quality of the whole set of saddles are treasures in the forty dragon king families.

However, during the reign of Maegor I, as Balerion continued to grow, the saddle gradually became unsuitable.

In addition, Maegor I's personality of being fond of new things and tired of old things made another set of saddles for use.

This set of black steel saddles was stored in the tomb of the Stone Drum Tower and gathered dust.

It happened that the original saddle of Wormisol was burned, and after being reminded by the dragon keeper, this set of saddles was replaced.

"It's a bargain for me."

Aemon held the delicate handle that fit his palm, feeling indescribably satisfied.

He had his great-grandfather's dragon and the conqueror's saddle.

Who could compare with him?

"Hiss!"

A loud dragon roar came from the sky above Hull Town, accompanied by the deep sound of the bell tower.

Aemon had sharp ears and looked at the clouds in the sky.

Boom!

The thick clouds rolled and surged, and a light silver young dragon emerged.

Its body was well-proportioned and strong, and its appearance was very majestic. It shuttled through the clouds like a fish in water, and it was as light as the sea mist.

At a glance, the body was about twenty meters in size.

"Sea smoke!"

Aemon recognized the young dragon without blinking.

"Roar!"

Womisor roared, and his huge body accelerated in vain, knocking away all the clouds around him.

Its character was even more domineering than Vhagar.

Not only does it not tolerate other dragons flying overhead, it will also be moody and drive away nearby fellows.

When it sees Haiyan, it immediately releases its dragon power.

"Hiss!"

Haiyan saw a bronze giant beast from afar, and had the thrill of attacking Syrax, and roared back fearlessly to warn.

Lanino also discovered the flying dragon, and was tense at first, and then his brows suddenly relaxed.

He recognized it.

That was the "Bronze Fury" of His Majesty the Centenarian King, Womisor, who was tamed by someone.

And the silver-haired boy on the dragon's back...

"Is it Damon's son?"

Lanino looked tangled, but still patted the dragon's back: "Haiyan, go up to it!"

He has his own mission.

He rode the dragon to fly over the town of Hull, showing his strength to the guests and giving the royal family a warning.

But the person on the other side was Damon's son, and strictly speaking, he was still an ally.

In addition, Womisor was huge.

He only needed to get closer so that the passing ships could see the dragons of the two families meet.

"Hiss!"

Haiyan received the order, raised her head and neighed excitedly, flapping her wings to charge.

At this time, the harbor was full of large and small ships, and many people looked up.

Except for King's Landing and Tidehead Island, people had no chance to see dragons.

Two dragons dancing in the sky was even more rare.

The other side of the far end.

Aemon was stunned when he saw this, and then smiled: "Attack!"

He gave the order in High Valyrian, his voice was childish but contained irresistible power.

That's right, he was going to do something bad.

This time he came to Tidehead Island to dampen the spirit of the Velaryon family.

If the other party dares to come, then take the opportunity to shoot down a dragon and first reduce the combat power of one of the other dragon riders.

After losing a dragon, would the sea serpent Corliss still dare to be so unscrupulous?

"Hiss——"

Vormisor's vertical pupils showed a fierce light, and his huge body swayed back and forth, accelerating with the help of inertia.

At this moment, he showed his rich experience in battles.

Even though he was not fast enough, he could make up for his shortcomings.

In a flash, the two dragons met in midair.

Lanino saw that the opponent was not friendly, and thought of the title of "Bronze Fury", and said in surprise: "Dragon Flame!"

He was very decisive and wanted to use the dragon flame to block and avoid the battle.

Haiyan was excited, and a mouthful of orange-yellow mixed with silver dragon flames spewed out, as if clouds and mists gathered and surged.

Lanino stared closely, hoping that it would work.

Boom!

Unexpectedly, Womisor did not dodge or avoid, and hit him head-on.

Not only did Imon not stop him, he also smiled and lay down.

It was this smile that made Lanino shudder.

"It's going to be bad!"

As soon as the thought came up, the mist-like dragon flames burst out and scattered, covering a large area.

Lanino looked around, but could not find the shadow of the bronze dragon, thinking that the other party would hide away at the critical moment.

The heart that had been lifted up fell, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to hurt his young cousin.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a rough roar came from below, as if thunder was rolling down.

Womisor rushed up from the blind spot of vision, and the ferocious dragon head opened its dragon mouth and bit Haiyan's right wing.

There was a click, followed by Haiyan's piercing cry of pain.

"No!"

Lannino was shocked, and his body was almost blown away by the impact, and he shook violently with the giant dragon under his crotch.

He felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a dizzy feeling came over him.

"Hiss!"

Haiyan's condition became worse, and one side of the dragon wing broke directly, and blood was splashed instantly.

The previous excitement and fighting spirit disappeared, and the fear of death filled his heart.

He was immediately confused, struggling and wailing.

Womisor revealed his bloodthirsty nature, occupying an absolute advantage, and the dragon's mouth tightly locked Haiyan.

Let it wail miserably, and toss it around like a toy.

It wants to make this little dragon pay for its arrogance.

"Haha, well done!"

Imon laughed heartily, his body swaying left and right with the dragon's movements.

This was his first dragon fight in his life, and he was not the least bit cowardly.

It seemed as if he was born to ride a dragon.

"Roar!"

A fierce look flashed across Womisor's pupils, and a pair of broad brown wings flapped, biting Haiyan and tearing it wantonly in mid-air.

The dragon claws tore the scales apart, and blood gushed down.

With a size difference of four times, Haiyan had no power to resist.

It was like an eagle catching a sparrow.

The claws could not touch the opponent, so he could only scream and randomly spray dragon flames.

But there was no aim at all.

Imon dodged from time to time, and was extremely resistant to dragon flames.

His blood was boiling, as if he had endless strength.

Instantly, the roars and roars of the two beasts echoed within a radius of dozens of miles.

The crowd in Hull Town could not see the dragons fighting, but they realized that the battle was fierce just by the sound.

The azure sky was soon painted scarlet by the hot dragon blood and flames.

Boom——

Not long after, the huge bronze dragon rushed down from the sky, still locking the opponent in its mouth.

"Drop it, Wormisol!"

It flew until it was less than ten meters away from Tide Head Island, and pure High Valyrian language sounded on the dragon's back.

In the eyes of the people below, the bronze dragon finally let go and threw the light silver dragon away.

Then, it turned around and took off.

"Hiss..."

Haiyan was extremely miserable, one of its wings drooped weakly, and it kept falling with a whine.

The light silver scales were stained with blood and emitted hot white smoke.

It fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust and sparks.

The crowd was horrified when they saw it.

That was a dragon, a dragon fell!

"Land!"

Aemon glanced back, thinking of quitting while he was ahead.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a sharper dragon roar came from a corner of Chaotou Island, full of deterrent warning.

Aemon looked up.

A huge dragon with red scales, sharp teeth and claws as bright as copper foil, and a streamlined body flew into the sky.

It was much bigger than the young Haiyan.

Korakshu, who was slightly inferior to the snake-like body, was on par with the Dreamfire in the dragon cave.

Aemon was a little surprised: "Melyas."

Could it be Aunt Rhaenys?

Thinking in his heart, he clenched the grip.

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