Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon

As soon as Lingol said this, the hall fell silent for an instant, and the young people who had just spoken were also as dejected as withered grass.

What Ringol said is true. The rise of the Varese family itself depends on the two dragons summoned by Longzell, Vermisor and Silverwing, who once belonged to the Targaryen family. Now they are against the Targaryens. The family takes Womax.

"Brother, what Xiaojie said is right." Serena thought for a while and then said. Orion beside her obediently poured a glass of mulled wine with sugar cubes and nutmeg and handed it to Serena.

"The ownership of the dragon is a problem. Yanhuo is in King's Landing and Womax is in Dragon's Nest City. If we follow the agreement and allow the Targaryen family to tame Womax, it will be logical for us to let the children of the family take back Yanhuo in the future. ." She took a sip of hot wine. "But brother, this also leaves a hidden danger. What about Wormisor and Silver Wing?"

"Serena is right, brother." Orion added hastily. "What if the Targaryens feel that Vermithor and Silverwing are also Targaryen dragons and hope that we can allow them to tame dragons?"

"Are our dragons just decorations?" Jakaris said without hesitation: "Not to mention the power of my father, brother, we can let Womax because of the contract and promise, as well as the friendship between the late king and the family. But Womiso You are my father's dragon, Silver Wing is my uncle's dragon, and we will never allow them to leave the Varese family."

What he didn't say was that Vermisor and Silver Wing were the two largest dragons in the world at present. With them around, even if the world changes, the Varese family will undoubtedly be the first family under the throne.

"Even if it costs his life?" Dan felt that he should calm down at this time, and he said softly: "Cendros has resonated with me, but you have also seen that it rejects my taming. Without the help of my brothers and sisters, I will even Died under the dragon flames of Cendros. Although Cendros was big, he was just a young dragon, and Vermithor and Silver Wing."

Dan took the glass of mulled wine from his sister's hand, but Valena took it away silently and gave it back to Serena. The silver-haired girl glanced at Dan complainingly, then took the drink that the silent girl had been making and handed it over.

"Thank you, Valena." Dan took the medicinal tea made by Valena with some embarrassment. He still had wounds on his body from when he was training the dragon and needed treatment.

The young man drank the medicinal wine in the cup and continued.

"Wormisor is bigger than a mountain, and Silver Wing is also an old dragon. Our dragons combined can't suppress them." Dan looked at everyone and expressed his thoughts: "Brother, Xiaojie, sister , I think we should wait and see what happens.”

Jakaris calmed down, but there was still some anger in his voice: "Dan, you are still too cautious." He was the first to express his opinion: "Brother, I will not participate in Targaryen's dragon training."

"Me neither." Serena said: "I agree with Dan, brother, the interests of the family come first, but we will not assist the Targaryens in training dragons according to the family's dragon training methods." She looked at Ringor's eyes, with heterochromatic pupils, looked particularly lethal at this time.

"Brother, my father has given you the decision-making power. You make your decision."

Ringor looked at the younger brothers and sisters beside him, as well as Daniela beside him. Although she did not express an opinion, Ringor knew very well what Daniela was thinking.

She naturally sides with her family.

Ringol nodded and stood up. He looked around at his younger brothers and sisters and made his final decision.

"Just follow Dan's idea." He continued: "The Targaryen family has the Targaryen family's method of training dragons, and it is inconvenient for us to participate."

When the children were discussing the dragon issue enthusiastically.

Twin Towers, Valarr's bedroom.

Since the death of Lady Leila, Valar's bedroom has been deserted for a long time. For a long time, instead of the bedroom, Valar preferred to go to his brother to drink and chat, or to go to Silver Wing's Dragon Lair. drink wine.

His body couldn't hold on any longer.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't die on the battlefield in the end." Valar lay on the bed and touched his sunken belly due to rapid weight loss. His diabetes mellitus has become very serious. His wounds cannot heal and are festering rapidly. Gout and many other diseases that cannot be named have also come to him, making it impossible for him to ride a dragon and fly for a long time.

He saw Ronzel sitting next to him, and Rey leaning against the door.

Long Zell looked at his brother calmly, but only Valar and Rey knew that Long Zell in this state was the most terrifying. You never know Long Zell with a calm face, neither happy nor angry. What kind of monster is under the skin?

Rey still has silver hair that hangs down to his shoulders, without any beard. There are not even many wrinkles on his face. His figure is still thin and strong, not much changed from when he was young. Even Renya is now just talking about appearance. They all look much older than him. If others saw him, they wouldn't believe that he is fifty-two years old and has entered old age.

The youngest of the three brothers, who was just a follower to his brothers when they first came to Westeros, has now become a dragon knight who makes the princes fearful, and a powerful nobleman in his own right.

Valar ignored his brother's expression of hatred, but turned to look at his brother who had a calm face.

"Brother, I thought you could be immortal." Valarr said softly, "I didn't expect you to be old too."

"Mortals will eventually grow old, and mortals will eventually die." Long Zell grabbed his brother's hand, and a trace of scarlet flashed in his deep purple eyes. "Valar, you should also be able to feel it in your body."

"I know that the place scratched by Silver Wing's scales has never healed. I feel like there are little bugs crawling there. If I don't move, they will crawl there. If I move, they will It’s like I’ve discovered something. My stomach hurts every time I move. It hurts more than when the Silver Scorpion instructor’s iron spear hit me. Forget the continuous pain, I’m not a child anymore. Let me tell you this. What?" Valar looked at his brother and suddenly smiled: "Brother, brother, tell me, I always feel that you are much older than me. When I was young, I listened to you. But obviously you are only better than me. I’m dozens of breaths bigger.”

Valar rambled on, while Longzel and Rey listened silently.

"Rey, you are getting old too." As he said this, Valar turned the topic to Rey, who had been leaning against the door. "Come here. Let me take a good look at it."

Rey sighed and sat next to Valar: "Varar, do you have to kill yourself?"

"The war is over," Valarr said a little aggrievedly: "Brother also knows that I am a born warrior, and my life is connected with the flames of war. I should not die on the bed of the ancient gods." Valarr was a little unwilling. He patted his belly heartily: "I shouldn't have dodged that spear gun in the first place. I knew that I should have reacted. The silver shield couldn't block it, and the silver wings couldn't block it in time. As long as I didn't hide, I would Can die on the battlefield."

"Valar shut up." Rey sniffed hard: "A dragon knight who died under a scorpion crossbow? Valar, you..." In the end, he did not curse the rest of the sentence.

"It's embarrassing." Valar smiled: "But at least it's not as embarrassing as it is now."

"Valar, if you want." Ronzel put his hand on his brother's forehead, just like he often did to his brothers when he was a child, and said slowly: "I can let you live a long time. Time only costs a little."

"Blood for blood, life for life." Valar said softly: "Forget it, brother, I can't afford to risk the lives of dozens of innocent people for myself. Those who die by my hands in the war are my enemies. , I don’t pity them. Those who died under the sword of the black-dressed widow are sinners, and I don’t pity them either. Brother, I still remember the story you told me and Rey. Blood magic is needed to extend our lives. It’s not as simple as a prisoner, right?”

Long Zell nodded.

Indeed, blood magic that renews life is a blasphemy that reverses the established movement of the gods. During the ancient Valyrian period, the Valyrian fire wizards and blood wizards who mastered the magic of resurrecting the dead were not satisfied with the magic of corpses that resurrected corpses. What they seek is the spell of immortality.

So various taboo experiments were carried out in the Fourteen Fire Peaks and in Gaugossos, Sothoryos. Outside the slave pits of Gaugossos, hundreds of blood witches were conducting inhumane magic experiments, trying to find a continuation of the process. The method of immortality.

They succeeded, but also failed. Before the destruction of Gogossos, the blood witches invented that kind of magic, but the price was too high. The immortality of a blood witch requires the sacrifice of thousands of mortals carrying the blood of magic and at least ten agents of the gods. Sacrifice, the renewal of a dying person's life also requires the sacrifice of hundreds of people with magic in their blood.

"If you want, I can let you live a few more years." Long Zell repeated.

"Haha, brother, I don't want to live on your blood for those few years. It would be too frustrating." Valar turned his head and looked at the ceiling of the bedroom. When Leila was still there, they were on the ceiling. Wall hangings from Crab Island were hung there, and after Daniela and Valena were born, paintings depicting myths, legends and history were hung there.

After the children have grown up, all that remains is the Crab Island wall hanging that Layla brought.

"Brother, it's okay for me to ride a dragon comfortably once."

Long Zell closed his eyes and opened them after a while. "No problem, you can ride as long as you want."

"Thank you, brother. I'm tired and want to sleep for a while." Valar moved his head and said with a smile: "There is a banquet tomorrow. Brother, I am not allowed to drink at that banquet."

Rey wanted to say something, but was held back by Long Zell.

He said only one word.

"good."

Valar closed his eyes in satisfaction. Long Zell looked at his younger brother and silently put his hand on the candlestick beside him. The flames swirled up and ignited Long Zell's palm in the blink of an eye. He moved his palm to his younger brother's forehead, and the flame suddenly faded away like a tide. It condensed into a little scarlet in his palm.

Scarlet dripped, and Valarr's frown slowly relaxed.

After a while, snoring came from the bedroom.

After leaving Valar's bedroom, Rey sniffed sharply and almost held back the tears rolling in his eyes: "Brother." He wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"Rey, tell the children." Longzier took his brother to the bridge of the Twin Towers, overlooking the brightly lit Summer Hall below the mountain. Even at night, it was as bright as day, with the dim lights of the Purple Palace, the sun-like light of the Summer Market, and the countless candlesticks of the Seven Dragons Cathedral that were lit all night.

"Don't stop Valar from doing anything at tomorrow's banquet." Longzier's voice also had some ups and downs at this time: "Let the children gather at the top of the Dragon Cave Tower tomorrow night."

The ups and downs in his voice gradually calmed down, and there were no more extra words.

Rey nodded, turned around and left the bridge.

The next day.

In the morning, the first to arrive at Dragon's Nest was the children's wheelhouse. Daeron and his brothers and sisters arrived at the castle first, followed by the wheelhouses of Aegon and Viserys' children.

The king, queen and prince of Oldtown landed in the courtyard of Dragon's Nest on dragons.

As soon as the three got off the dragon, Stormcloud immediately jumped down from the top of the city wall, followed by Burnfire and Igarath. Their destination was simple.

The dragon cave in Dragon's Nest.

King Aegon and Queen Samantha looked at the scene with great satisfaction. Only Viserys was not very happy, but still accepted everything he saw.

Stormcloud flew to the dragon cave impatiently and roared softly. Burnfire and Igarath followed closely and landed on the rough ground of the dragon cave.

The dragons in the dragon cave poked their heads out one after another. The moment they saw the three dragons, Shadow Nightmare, Star Song and Vermax roared happily. Stormcloud and Burnfire climbed back to their former nest with great interest.

Still, but the nest of the fire has always been shared with the dawn, and now it is not big enough for two dragons. The fire looked left and right, nodded to the dawn, and the dawn also turned his head happily, and the blue light flashed. In just a moment, the blue and gray-black dragon flames intertwined like a knife and an axe broke the mountain wall.

The space suddenly became spacious.

The two dragons were intimately close to each other. The fire stretched out its tentacles to touch the dawn a few times, and then followed the dawn into the nest like arm in arm with the body of Xingge.

Baoyun also excitedly roared something with Shadow Nightmare and Womax, and roared a few words with Xingge on the opposite side from time to time.

Dawn never liked this kind of communication. It huddled in the nest shared with Shadow Nightmare and rested quietly.

The newborn dragons were blocked in the nest by Hovenders at this time, and they were not allowed to participate in the changes of the dragon cave.

Only Cendroth was grinning and trying to suppress something. Kong Yi glared at Cendroth, who was much bigger than him. It was true that he had a gentle personality, but every time he faced Cendroth, he could not calm down.

After all, any dragon would angrily retaliate against a dragon that would suddenly hit you.

"Wood. Bronze partner is not allowed to watch"

"Shut up. Be patient." Cendroth roared unhappily and retreated to his nest.

And Kong Yi didn't notice that Igalas had jumped in front of his and Sarafathers' nests. When Igalas saw Sarafathers, who was much bigger than him and lying on a huge bulging object made of hot mud and dragon secretions that had obviously stored dragon eggs.

If someone was nearby, he could even see the shock and pain on the face of a dragon.

Sarafathers roared, followed by Kongyi's low roar. Igaras kept that expression and looked at Sarafathers, then at Kongyi.

He finally roared and was ready to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Sarafathers roared lazily, and Igaras instantly became energetic and climbed to the side of the huge dragon egg storage bag. It glanced at Kongyi who also crawled to the side, and hurriedly made a series of roars that even Viserys could not understand.

Sarafathers and Kongyi's dragons also showed strange expressions on their faces.

When the dragons communicated with each other.

The banquet hall under the Silver Blood Tower.

As the king and queen sat down, a feast was about to begin.

King Aegon looked at the people below with satisfaction.

They are the future of the kingdom. There has never been so many dragon knights and quasi-dragon knights gathered together in the history of the kingdom.

King Aegon even felt a little sour in his nose.

The kingdom really rose in his own hands

"Haha, everyone is waiting for me, right?" Longzier's blood-sworn brothers Asor Celtigar and Joffrey Culveron came over with a chair. Valar sat on the chair and laughed at everyone: "What are you waiting for? Do you want to let His Majesty the King and the Queen go hungry? Hurry up and serve the dishes. And you, you all, choose a better song today. Let everyone have fun."

It was not until this time that the waiters began to serve the dishes, and the bards and musicians began to adjust their instruments.

"Your Highness Valar, your health." King Aegon asked with concern, and Samantha looked at her brother and father with some doubts.

Reading the sadness in her father's eyes, Samantha immediately understood something, she took her husband's arm and shook her head.

King Aegon also reacted and did not continue to ask.

Longzier glanced at the visiting Targaryens.

Prince Daeron was handsome and his smile was refreshing. Prince Rhaegar was a little gloomy, but he could make a smile appear on his face, and the little girls couldn't tell.

Prince Aegon was a handsome young man, but his eyes were frivolous, always looking at Serena and Valena. Prince Aemon was also handsome, his legs were a little lame, this was the injury left by dragon training, but Prince Aemon stood straight and looked straight. Prince Aerion was lively and active, and when Aemon looked at him, he could only look bitterly and watch the waiters bring plates of delicious food. Alysanne was a very beautiful girl, and her eyes always looked at Dan and Jacaerys.

Indeed, Jacaerys, who shaved his beard, inherited his mother's beauty. In terms of appearance alone, he was no worse than Ringol and Dan.

At this time, Viserys took the lead in breaking the silence before the banquet.

He will speak on behalf of the king.

The prince, whose silver hair had turned a little gray, stood up and raised the silver wine he had just poured, but his eyes fell on Dragonzel next to King Aegon.

This chapter has 5200 words, and there will be another chapter later.