Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day

Chapter 96 Triumphal Dance

 “Hiss…”

Wormisor roared to the sky, his anger ignited his reason, and his thick tail slapped the glutton's abdomen hard.

 The glutton suffered a heavy blow and was quickly separated from him.

Wormisor became angry and sprayed golden dragon flames at the glutton's back.

 “Glutton, lower it!”

Rhaegar kept an eye on its movements and immediately gave orders.

Gluttony roared and dived down, narrowly avoiding the dragon flames.

　　After missing a single blow, Wormisor wanted to catch up regardless of the injuries all over his body.

However, one shoulder blade was shattered and the wings were unable to use force.

 Forcing it to teeter in the air, making it difficult to fly.

 “Dragon Flame!”

Wormithor is still adjusting the balance, and Rhaegar's instructions have been sent.

Relying on his speed, Gluttony surrounded Vormisor, whose speed was greatly reduced, and kept spitting out green dragon flames.

 For a time, the clouds were dipped in brilliant green, creating a beautiful oil painting.

Wormisor is indeed strong and strong, with surprisingly strong strength and physique.

Even though he was seriously injured, he still struggled to hold on under the repeated attacks of the gluttons, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

 But it is destined not to wait.

Rhaegar drove the glutton to circle back and forth, riding steadily on the back of the dragon, staring at the helpless and furious bronze beast.

Ever since he lost the last dragon fight, he has often wondered about the reason.

 Except for the fact that Wormisor and Silver Wings are more than less, and they cooperate well.

More often than not, gluttons get injured too quickly!

 The key to getting injured is fighting!

 Especially after the fierce battle with the shadow half-dragon, he realized the importance of fighting.

 Unless the dragon's size reaches a crushing victory.

 Otherwise, if any dragon of similar size fights together, the final result will be serious injury or even death.

 Dragon is a violent and cruel creature.

 Once the consumption of dragon flames turns to melee combat, claws and fangs are lethal weapons.

Last time, if the glutton had not fought with Yinyi early and had his stomach ripped open, he would not have been defeated so quickly.

Combining the high speed and high-intensity dragon flame characteristics of the Glutton, Rhaegar hastily formulated a plan.

 Sneak attack!

 The Gluttony is fast and can have a good first move effect.

 As long as you inflict heavy damage on your opponent at the beginning, then let him do whatever he wants.

 “Hiss…”

 The gluttons screamed arrogantly and spewed dragon flames around Vormisor.

Each blast of dragon flames will aggravate Vormithor's injuries and make him confused.

 …

 Below.

 With the roars of dragons and explosions coming from above, the sheep thieves on the ground gradually became restless.

 Glanced greedily at Silver Wing lying in a pool of blood, the smell of blood deeply stimulated its appetite.

 “Hiss…”

It flapped its wings and flew into the air again, and the shadow enveloped Syrax, trying to force the opponent to leave.

Rhaenyra looked up at this ugly mud head, her eyes flashed with anxiety, and she said firmly: "Dragon Flame!"

 “Hiss…”

Syracuse had been waiting for a long time, and quickly rose into the air, spitting a golden dragon flame on the opponent's face.

 The sheep thief was caught off guard and shook his head comically to avoid the dragon's flames.

This move also inspired its ferocity.

 As one of the few wild dragons on Dragonstone Island.

Sheep thieves are more popular among the residents than gluttons.

Even though the glutton is extremely large, his appearance is as vicious as an evil god.

 But it has always stayed away from the crowd. It only appears near Longshan occasionally and basically does not cause harm to humans.

 The sheep thief is an extreme extreme.

This mud dragon just likes to eat the sheep of herdsmen, and is even obsessed with the thrill of hunting sheep.

 Once someone blocks it or comes into contact with it.

 You will be attacked by dragon flames.

 It can range from burns to burns, to charred corpses in severe cases.

 Every year, sheep thieves kill a certain number of people.

 Now, it was angered by the golden dragon in front of it.

The sheep thief roared angrily and sprayed orange dragon flames from his mouth.

Its dragon flame is very different.

 It falls like mud dots and sprays over a wide range. “Get out of here, Syracuse!”

Faced with danger, Rhaenyra reacted quickly, using Syrax to dodge, while counterattacking with dragonfire.

 “Hiss…”

 The first battle, the young Syrax seemed very excited and neighed in a mighty manner.

The golden dragon flame is like a pillar of fire, breaking down the dragon flame of the sheep thief.

Unable to defeat the dragon flames, the sheep thief became more and more angry and flapped his wings towards Syracuse, intending to win by virtue of his size advantage.

 Syrax is undersized, but fast and agile enough.

　　quickly distanced itself from it, shouting and spitting out dragon flames, its figure as nimble as a petrel.

The sheep thief failed to pursue him several times, and he growled in embarrassment.

 Then, he pounced on the seriously injured Yin Yi.

 Its target has always been this adult dragon that has lost the ability to resist.

 “Hiss…”

Silver Wing neighed in fear, and the pain in its neck made it difficult to move, so it could only flap its wings in warning.

How could the sheep thief be afraid? He would fall next to it and open his huge mouth to bite it.

 “Dragon Flame!”

Seeing that Silver Wing was about to die, Rhaenyra looked anxious and drove Sylax back to stop the sheep thief's atrocities.

Rhaenyra was indeed anxious at this moment.

Rhaegar fought with Wormisor in the sky, and you could tell from the sound that the battle was fierce.

She wanted to go up to help, but was held back by the sheep thief.

 Silently praying that the black dragon can defeat Vermithor and bring Rhaegar back safely.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a loud noise in the sky.

Boom—

 I saw a giant bronze beast falling from the sky, roaring with all its might, accompanied by majestic green dragon flames.

 Wormisor was seriously injured, and blood was constantly flowing from his neck, tail, and wings.

 Rhaegar drove the glutton, suppressing Vermithor in a swooping posture and spraying dragon flames, preventing it from turning over.

Until the chase reached mid-air, Lei Jia gave a stop command. Gluttony held back the dragon flames and slowly flapped its wings to reduce its speed.

 Wormisor had considerable combat experience and quickly flapped his wings to slow down his fall.

 Finally, it smashed through the ebb and flow of the sea with a thud and fell into the sea.

 The dragon's blood instantly dyed a large area of ​​sea water red, and the scalding temperature caused the sea surface to boil.

There was a gurgling bubble sound.

 “Hiss…”

 After a while, a ferocious dragon's head broke through the sea surface, gasping for breath rapidly.

The seawater stirred, and Wormisor flapped his wings and crawled toward the beach with difficulty.

It was covered with wounds all over its body, but fortunately no vital parts were hurt.

 Use both wings and feet together to save a life from the sea.

By the time it landed back ashore, it was already too tired to move. It lay limply on the swollen beach, its eyes gasping for breath.

Up in the sky, Rhaegar overlooked this scene.

 Dragon is a precious resource and cannot be killed out of whim.

He stroked the glutton's dark scales and said happily: "Glutton, we have revenge!"

 “Hiss…”

The glutton held his head high, his green vertical pupils full of pride, and his body was tumbling up and down as he traveled back and forth.

While roaring wildly, the green dragon flames drew streaks of color in the sky.

 The huge body is extremely flexible, as if dancing a victory dance.

 At this moment, it is the overlord of Dragonstone.

 Successively damaged Vermithor and Silverwing, Dragonstone could no longer threaten its existence.

 “Dragonstone, your prince is back!”

Rhaegar was in high spirits, and his childish voice cheered loudly.

 It’s as much a celebration of gluttony as it is a nod to strategy.

While feeling happy, Rhaegar did not forget to lower his head and look in the direction of Rhaenyra, his expression changing slightly.

 “Glutton, go help!”

   The glutton's fighting power is very strong.

The setting of this book is that due to the wild dragon, its body is slightly larger than that of Wormisor and Silverwing at the same time.

The glutton’s talents are focused on speed and dragon flame intensity.

   For war and dragon fighting, these two aspects are crucial.

It will be on the shelves next Friday. Friends who are following it, I hope to be rewarded with a first order, Crab.

 (End of this chapter)