Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day - Chapter 641

c634 Brotherly gap

Half a month later, the summer sea.

“Roar——”

A naval battle broke out premeditatedly. The old dragon with moss-colored scales circled the sea and sank a large number of warships flying the flag of the Three Women’s Kingdom.

“Attack, throw bows and arrows from a distance!”

On the warship flying the blue seahorse flag, Aelin wore silver-gray armor and commanded the archers to fire thousands of arrows.

Suddenly, arrows fell like rain.

On the other hand, looking at the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom on the opposite side, the dozen or so warships were like broken boards, vulnerable to the attack of the old green dragon.

“Dragon Flame, Uragas!”

Belron rode on the newly made blue-gray saddle, shouting excitedly.

“Roar——”

The old dragon raised its head and roared, green dragon flames scattered like ink, and its strong and powerful hind legs broke the enemy’s sail.

At the same time, several giant dragons joined the battlefield.

“His-”

Vhagar arrived first, and his huge body that covered the sky was like a mountain. The endless pressure shattered the psychological defense of the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom.

The black and red Ilagas came next, shuttled through the mess of ships, and black dragon flames exploded everywhere.

“Hiss!…”

A light gray giant dragon flies high in the sky, appearing from time to time and spitting out a huge fireball, and then watching from a distance.

Several giant dragons were dispatched, and the victory of the war was one-sided.

“No no no!”

The pirates of the Three Women Kingdom had no time to control the scorpion crossbow, and were engulfed by a huge fireball coming towards them.

There was a sizzling sound, and only a pile of ash was left including the deck.

…

An hour later.

The sea was calm, but more than a dozen warships were burning and gradually sank into the sea.

“Clean the battlefield and don’t let a single pirate go.”

With a solemn face, Aylin personally led the sailors to check for and fill in the gaps.

Having been around the sea snake all year round, he already has the demeanor of a general.

“Roar——”

“…”

Several giant dragons were hovering in the sky, the gray one still holding half of a charred corpse in its mouth.

“It’s not easy to win.”

Belron gasped slightly and couldn’t help laughing while riding on the dragon’s back.

They had already found out that the pirates of the Three Women Country wanted to buy goods from Pentos, and led their fleet in advance to block the waters from Lys to Volantis.

A fairly grand naval battle, which weakened part of the enemy’s power.

Just as he was thinking about it, a small black spot appeared in his sight.

The sky is blue and the sea is magnificent.

“Hiss!”

A young silver-gray dragon flew quickly and stayed in the air several miles away.

Belron narrowed his eyes slightly and said in surprise: “Meka.”

The young dragon with the huge head was Slagas, and the small figure on the dragon’s back was his younger brother.

In the distance, Meka glanced at the battlefield and said silently: “Let’s go, Thrax.”

“Hiss!”

Thrax roared in protest, turning his head and heading back in the direction he came from.

The war is over, and the accumulated dragon flames have nowhere to go.

On the other side, Belron looked anxious: “Why are you leaving?”

I haven’t seen my third brother for a long time. He’s a little weird and missing me.

But he could also guess that the other party heard the noise and came to help.

Volantis is not far away, and there are patrol ships overseas.

“This boy.”

Belron was a little reluctant to give up, looking at the silver-haired figure on the back of the silver-gray dragon.

As the eldest of his father’s three sons, Mekar originally had a good relationship with him and Aemon.

The three brothers love each other and can play together in anything.

Until Aemon was openly and secretly hostile to Maekar, the relationship between the brothers began to become subtle.

Bellon understood what was going on.

Among all the brothers and sisters, my father loved the three of them the most.

As the eldest son, he naturally enjoys the best treatment.

Eamonn thought it was right and was happy for his twin brother and sent his blessings.

The other son whom his father favored was his younger brother Meka.

In Eamonn’s opinion, love should be from the oldest to the youngest.

He secretly felt unfair that he was over-favoured by his younger brother Mekar.

In particular, Meka’s appearance is platinum blond and blue eyes, which is not the same as the brothers, nor does he look like his father.

But his father liked Meka more, thinking that the third son’s quiet nature and decisive style were similar to his.

Bellon and Aemon once lay in a corner and overheard their father and mother talking at night.

When talking about Meka, he said that he was easygoing at heart and did not fight for the throne or the world, just like when he was a child.

Because my father was weak and sick when he was young, he never thought about taking over the inheritance from his mother.

The attitudes towards the second son and the third son are also very different.

The requirements for Eamonn’s gift of photographic memory are very strict. He must do his best in everything without making any mistakes.

On the other hand, Mekar was more laissez-faire, learning history books, harp, and even managing a free trade city with him at a young age.

As time goes by, the gap between brothers will inevitably become wider and wider.

“Oh, I really can’t do anything about you.”

Belron frowned, averted his gaze and continued to sweep the battlefield.

After all, they are brothers, there is nothing that cannot be untied.

…

Volantis.

Thrax flew back to the black wall of the East City District and sent the young driver back to the Governor’s Mansion.

As soon as Meka landed, he heard a howl.

“Prince, you must help me!”

Meka was startled when he heard the sound, and turned around to see a neatly combed blond hair.

“Prince, it is too dangerous for you to go out alone.”

Tyran bent down and continued his request: “The slave ships in Slaver’s Bay are still running rampant, and my brother, Duke Jason, is still imprisoned in the Great Pyramid.”

He was really anxious and complained like he was pouring beans.

Meka looked at him strangely and said, “How about you ask the Western Region to send more gold to redeem your brother?”

That old woman didn’t say she wouldn’t let him go!

The key is that Jason Lannister doesn’t give money.

“Prince, after all, my brother is a Duke of the First Realm. It is not honorable to spend money to redeem himself.”

Taylan’s humble complaint.

“Being caricatured as a rooster who has nothing to lose, and being locked in a cage is even more dishonorable.”

Meka thought clearly and gave advice: “Elena sent me a letter. The slave ship will converge a little and move closer to Sothoryos.”

That old woman knows the current affairs.

Jun Lin and his party gave her a lot of knowledge, and she felt awe in her heart.

“Prince, prince…”

Tailan looked sad, stretched out her hand and shouted.

The other party obviously didn’t want to talk to him, leaving only a man with short platinum hair on the back of his head.

He called for a while to make sure the other party didn’t look back.

Tailan’s expression changed and she breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s okay if you don’t agree!

The stupid brother is still holding on to the ransom. It would be best if he could be imprisoned for three to five years.

Thinking of something happy, he turned his back and went to handle official business.

However, at the gate of the Governor’s Palace.

A small white-gold head poked out, taking in his every move.

“Tsk, tsk, we are really brothers and sisters.”

Meka grinned, taking her teacher image to the next level.

How can I be a teacher without any bad intentions?

Relying solely on books and bachelor’s teachings, it is most likely to be deceived when you are away from home.

…

In just a few days, the good news from Summer Sea came back to King’s Landing.

Flea Bottom and Silk Street are the most widely rumored places.

Even the lowest prostitutes and orphans could discuss it for a few words, and the crown prince quickly attacked the continent of Sothoryos to cook the remaining remnants of the Three Female Kingdoms and feed them to the dragon.

There are even rumors that the crown prince is the reincarnation of the brave Belron, who tamed the dragon Vhagar in his previous life.

At this time, the Red Fort.

Bang–

The door to the imperial meeting was closed, and all the imperial ministers filed out.

Rhaenyra’s face was ashen, and she was walking alone in the corridor with her long white legs.

Rhaegar was not here, and the ministers did not pay attention to her at all.

As for the follow-up issue of the eldest son Verron’s victory in the first battle, repeated discussions failed to produce a result.

My father was a veteran of Hexi Ni, and he was able to scare the ministers into confusion.

But the pressure ultimately fell on her as the queen and the crown prince’s mother.

Everyone was asking whether they would consider agreeing to Highgarden’s marriage request and whether they would interfere in the chaotic relationship at Storm’s End.

What a joke!

She had no say in key decisions, and all the blame fell on her.

“Damn, these shameless bastards.”

Rhaenyra grew angrier as she thought, and the mountains rose and fell.

If Rega was here, who would dare to show her mercy.

quite a while,

squeak——

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, taking off the earrings and rings, she felt relaxed.

“His Majesty.”

Bai Maggot Xiaomei sat on the cabinet and greeted with a kind smile.

“Your Majesty, mother…”

There were quite a few people in the palace, including the adopted daughter Rhaena, the second son Aemon…

Daemon’s eldest son Gaimon and his second son Enar were also there. The two little boys of the same age were grabbed by the slightly older Visenya, and they studied the diapers of their younger brother Egg together.

“Look, little bird.”

Visenya ripped off the diaper, exposing poor Egg.

“Cover it.”

Gaimon’s face turned slightly red, and he glanced timidly at the queen and his sister Renya.

He came with Rhaena and his grandfather, Lord Corliss.

Inar tilted his head and studied seriously.

Rhaenyra’s head suddenly got big. She grabbed Visenya’s ears and tried her best to control her temper: “Take a few of the little ones and go out to play.”

“Okay.” Visenya didn’t dare to disobey, picked up her brother Egg and ran away.

Gaimon and Inar quickly followed, the former not forgetting to pick up the fallen diaper.

Immediately, there were only two adults and a pair of eldest children left in the dormitory.

“I’m exhausted.”

Rhaenyra sighed and walked to the table to pour a glass of wine.

Renya stepped forward to help, and she gently held her hand and placed her on a chair to sit down.

“There have been constant turmoils recently.”

Bai Maggot Xiaomei followed suit and continued: “The crown prince is very talented. He won a great victory the first time he went to the battlefield.”

Several years have passed, and the appearance of Bai Maggot, who used to pride himself on being humble, has not changed, but his temperament is much more graceful.

The mother is already squeezed into the upper reaches of the body just because her son is so valuable.

Rhaenyra regarded him as an intimate, and said helplessly: “War can’t be that simple. There are vultures waiting around outside, and there are wine sacks and rice bags inside.”

Leonor Strong was injured and resigned as Prime Minister, and the Imperial Council lost half of its arm.

Rhaegar was far away on the continent of Essos, and the other half also collapsed.

Fortunately, the Intelligence Chief and the Grand Master were both of our own people, and they were able to control the situation with both hands and feet.

“War is a disaster, but it can also be an opportunity.”

Bai Maggot Xiaomei’s eyes were deep and she said word by word: “I heard that Miss Benila and Prince Daeron suppressed the mob in the Golden Fields, and they were deeply trusted by the king.”

“I’d rather they all come back and take care of the front door first.”

Rhaenyra responded casually.

Renya at the table did not speak, but a look of disappointment appeared on her face.

Her dragon is too small and not even qualified to fight on the battlefield.

Both her sister and her fiancé can achieve great achievements, but she is the only one who takes care of the children in the Red Fort.