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

Chapter 237 The dragon has three heads

 “Yes, Prince.”

 Gray Worm looks ahead and speaks briefly.

 “Why not change your name so that you are no longer slaves?”

Rhaegar was interested.

  The Unsullied are all little boys who have been trafficked since childhood.

 At the age of 4 or 5, you should remember your real name.

Gray Worm gave the answer with a serious face: "The name I once brought me pain made me a slave."

 “On the day Lys fell, I longed to seek your refuge.”

As he spoke, his chest puffed up unconsciously.

Rhaegar's face was gentle. He looked at each other with more than 400 people, and he calmly scanned every Unsullied person.

 Gray Worm took a step forward with a deep voice.

Rhaegar looked down and saw a massive camp.

Withdrawing his scrutinizing eyes, Rhaegar lowered his head and chuckled: "An army that can be completely trusted."

The camp is not far from Riverrun City and is built on a high hillside.

Gray Worm accepted the mission and joined the patrol without any hesitation in leading the troops.

 “Yes, Prince!”

The rivers flow endlessly and the farmland is endless.

Three dragons flew into the sky from Harrenhal, soaring towards Riverrun.

It takes a lot of effort to break off such a hard bone.

Rhaegar only took one look and knew that the general leading the army was a strategist who was proficient in strategy.

The defense fortifications such as watchtowers, arrow towers, and horses are all complete.

In a noble way, farmland encountered harvest and burning, and 80 % were the masterpieces of chaos.

The sun gradually sets, and the red glow falls on the flat and fertile land.

 This is the river land that can be called the “land of fish and rice”.

The Blackwood family's Raventree City is located to the west of the Red Fork River and south of the Wildstone City.

 “This name gives me the reason and courage to fight for freedom!”

I have to say that the location of this camp is of great strategic significance.

“Grey Worm.” Rhaegar called the Unsullied officer’s name.

Looking at Rhaegar who was accompanied by the dragon with scorching eyes, he said with admiration: "From that day on, I no longer rotate my names. I have always been called Gray Worm."

 He murmured, his impression of this family greatly deepened.

　　唰唰…

 “Yes, Prince!”

Rhaegar recognized them: "House Blackwood."

 But Lei Jiahui, who controls the dragon and burns the city!

  Rhaegar Targaryen.

 It’s called “faith.”

 The camp on the hillside is easy to defend and difficult to attack. With sufficient food and grass prepared, it can hold out for a long time even if it is besieged.

　　Dusk.

The breaker of shackles and the maker of ruins; this is the only belief they firmly believe in.

As the words fell, the Unsullied struck their shields with their spears, looking up at each man and the dragon.

 At the foot of the mountain, there is a winding stream.

On the gatehouse of the camp, there is a noble flag with a weirwood surrounded by crows.

 From this group of different Unsullied Ones, he felt a pure essence.

The gods old and new will not save this group of castrated slave soldiers.

 …

Rhaegar returned to a calm expression: "This counter-rebellion does not require too many troops. Harrenhal suffered a fire. You led the army to station here to prevent the mob from counterattack."

Riverrun is located at the intersection of the Red Fork River and the Tengshi River.

As they approached Riverrun, Glutton slowed down and hissed in warning.

 They long for freedom and peace and place their hopes on themselves.

Rhaegar looked up at the sky and murmured to himself: "Riverrun, Blackwood..."

The Stonehedge City of House Bracken is located north of the Red Fork River and northeast of Riverrun.

The war between Blackwood and House Bracken broke out on the north bank of the Red Fork.

There is a fertile pasture there.

Harwin led the army of Riverrun to defeat the vanguard of the two houses nearby.

The Bracken family's Stonehedge City was closer to the battlefield. After regaining their strength, they attacked Harwin's military camp at night.

The route back to Riverrun is blocked by the troops of House Blackwood.

Harwin, Old Tully and others retreated while fighting, and fled back to Harrenhal.

At present, House Blackwood has established its camp south of Riverrun and west of Stonehedge.

Just stuck on the road that intersects Riverrun, Stonehedge and Harrenhal.

Rather than taking the initiative to send troops, they also want to become a troublemaker and interfere with the situation in the hinterland of the Riverlands.

 His methods are despicable, but he is very sophisticated.

 At this time, a fire was lit in the camp to make food.

The glutton roared and swooped past at a low altitude, setting off a gust of cold wind.

 “Dragon! The dragon is coming!”

 “Hiding in a hole in the ground…”

The appearance of the jet-black dragon brought great impact to the soldiers, instantly making the camp boil.

 The moment you see the glutton.

The soldiers had no intention of resisting. They picked up the weapons at hand and dug into the holes dug in advance.

 “Hiss!”

 “Hiss…”

Before the soldiers could completely retreat, Menghuo and Syrax swooped down one after another, flapping their wings and flying over the camp.

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At Helena's call, Menghuo flicked his tail deftly and cut off the flagpole on the gate tower.

 In a blink of an eye, the three dragons took off again.

As Sylax approached the glutton, Rhaenyra, dressed in black dragon-riding clothes, shouted: "Rhaegar, are you leaving like this?"

Just now when the gluttons swooped down on the camp, she thought they were going to attack.

Rhaegar looked down at the chaotic camp and laughed: "Let's go, don't use force today."

Three dragons flew over the military camp, believing that the Blackwood family would make the right choice.     "Hiss..."

　　The Gluttonous roared, fluttering its wings and flying towards the city of Riverrun in the fast-flowing river.

 Dreamfire and Syracuse surrounded both sides of the glutton and marched together.

 …

 Riverrun.

 A solid triangular castle built at the intersection of the Tengshi River and the Red Fork River.

The castle occupies a small area, facing the river on two sides, and there is a large man-made trench on the third side to the west.

 When the sluice is opened, the trench will be filled with river water, turning the castle into an island, surrounded by water on three sides, making it indestructible.

At this time, the floodgates of Riverrun were apparently opened.

 The castle is surrounded by water on three sides, and the only drawbridge has been raised.

A dragon roar came, and the glutton flapped its wings and slowly landed in front of the water-filled trench.

Rhaegar sat on the saddle, looked up at the garrison on the battlements of Riverrun, and said loudly: "The Targaryen prince and princess are coming, tell Old Tully's two sons to come out to greet them!"

 “Hiss…”

Syracuse and Dreamfire followed closely, landing one on the left and one on the right behind the glutton.

The three dragons raised their heads and stared at the triangular Riverrun City.

The garrison had never seen such a scene before, and I almost peed my pants on the spot.

He ran down the battlement in a panic and informed the two young masters in charge.

Rhaegar looked at this scene calmly, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

 The Tully family is the ducal family of the Riverlands.

If you want to quell the rebellion, a trip to Riverrun is indispensable.

 …

 At night.

 Stone Step Islands, Bloodstone Island.

 The patrol ship patrolled the waters around the island as usual and arrested a small smuggling sailboat.

 There were three people on the sailboat, all of whom were native Stormlanders from the continent of Westeros.

 Three smugglers were caught. In addition to leather and barley, there were dozens of bottles of red wine brewed by Reese on the ship.

 A smuggler knelt down and begged for mercy: "Sir, spare your life, we just want to make more money."

 “Cut the nonsense, smuggler!”

The soldier kicked him down and spat in contempt.

 Smugglers and poachers are both at the bottom of the despised chain in Westeros.

 “Okay, let me see what’s there.”

 Two silver-haired and dark-skinned figures walked out of the patrol ship, and a middle-aged man's voice sounded.

The soldier looked back and saw Commander Weimond and his nephew Lanino.

Weimund glanced at the cargo on the sailboat, his expression as usual.

 When I saw bottles of red wine, my eyes lit up unconsciously.

The war lasted for a long time, and the supplies of supplies were complete, but there was too little wine.

He couldn't get used to the low-quality ale of ordinary soldiers, and these high-end red wines could barely be swallowed.

 “Take the wine away and throw it into the sea to feed the fish.”

Weimond raised his chin and waved his hand.

As a Velaryon family that started out as a shipping company, the big fish eating the small fish is a special skill.

When the smuggler heard this, he begged again and again: "Sir, I have a pregnant wife to support at home. Please be merciful and spare my life. The old and new gods will bless you."

Weimund turned a blind eye and shouted at the soldiers: "Throw it down to feed the fish, are you deaf?"

 “Yes, my lord.”

The soldier shuddered, picked up the smuggler, and was about to throw him into the sea.

The smuggler looked horrified and suddenly said: "Sir, I still have two bottles of Dornish Summer Red, a top-notch wine from ten years!"

"etc."

Weimund waved his hand to stop him and asked with interest: "Aged summer red?"

Dorne produces fine wine.

 A strong wine, a rich summer red.

 Once these two kinds of wine are sold, the warehouses are always emptied.

 Very few aged wines exist.

 The smuggler nodded repeatedly: "It's on my boat. Please accept my reward."

 “Okay, bring it over.”

Weimund was looking forward to it.

The smuggler broke free from the restraints of the soldiers, ran back to the tent of the boat, took out a wooden box, and opened it to reveal two bottles of red wine as red as blood.

With heartache in his eyes, he offered his help with trembling hands.

Weimund opened one of the bottles and took a sniff. The fruity aroma was tangy, and it was an authentic summer red.

  Capping the lid, Weimond handed the other bottle to Lanino and said with a smile: "Take it and drink it, it's an old wine."

Lanino held it in his arms and said happily: "Thank you, uncle."

 He hasn’t had a good drink for a long time.

Weimond smiled proudly and said to the soldiers: "Move the wine away, and you can handle the rest."

 “Yes, my lord.”

 The soldiers were so excited that they killed three smugglers with their swords and emptied a shipload of goods.

Before leaving, a fire burned the sailboat.

 Getting a bottle of wine, Lanino was very happy.

 Ride Haiyan, return to Bloodstone Island, and find Aegon hiding in the tent.

 “Cousin, look what good stuff I found.”

With a loud voice, Lanino opened the curtain and walked in.

 “No no! Don’t come in yet.”

Aegon screamed twice in surprise and lay naked on his side on the bed, his hands rising and falling under the quilt.

 “Oh, the Seven Gods are above!”

 Lanino turned around quickly and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be busy with your crafts."

Aegon shouted angrily: "It's disappointing, just wait a minute."

 After speaking, the movements of his hands quickened, his body suddenly stiffened, and he let out a low groan.

"Busy working?"

Lanino pricked up his ears and asked after hearing the sound.

 (End of this chapter)