Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 118

Chapter 118 Excellent Swordsmanship

  118 AC.

 Early summer, morning.

Over King's Landing, a huge black dragon glided past, and a huge dragon-shaped shadow enveloped a large area of ​​the city.

 “Hiss…”

 The roar of the dragon was like thunder, startling countless people to stop and look up.

 Until they saw the giant dragon in the sky clearly, they looked at each other with reverence, and then they dispersed.

 After 7 years, the people of Junlin all know this dark dragon.

It belongs to the king's eldest son, heir to the Iron Throne, and good prince Rhaegar Targaryen.

 The first two prefixes are the identity of the prince, and the good prince is a nickname popular among singers and bards.

 Because this prince is kind-hearted and often helps the welfare home in Junlin City, he is deeply loved by the people.

The huge black dragon circled in the sky above King's Landing and slowly landed on the hill where the dragon's lair was located.

“Prince, congratulations on your safe return...”

The Dragon Riders and the Dragon Guards had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the dragon landing, they all rushed forward.

On the back of Glutton's dragon, a handsome young man with silver hair and purple eyes and a pale complexion sat on the saddle with a calm expression.

 “Where is Ilic? Tell him to prepare guards to meet Mushroomji's convoy.”

Rhaegar frowned slightly and issued an order as soon as he opened his mouth.

Mainers, wearing a bachelor's robe, walked over and said respectfully: "Prince, the White Knight has been called back to the Red Castle."

Rega nodded when he heard this: "Then send someone to prepare. The convoy will arrive before the afternoon."

 “Yes, Prince.”

Mainers responded repeatedly.

 After the task arrangement was completed, Rhaegar stood up and climbed down the ladder, and touched the glutton's ferocious dragon's kiss.

The glutton smacked his nose, his green vertical pupils full of reluctance.

Rhaegar comforted him: "Stay well in the dragon's lair. I'll wander around with you at night."

 “Hiss…”

The glutton shook his head and spread his feet to crawl into the dragon's lair. The passing dragon man quickly backed away for fear of being scratched by the swaying dragon's tail.

Seeing this, Rhaegar smiled slightly and said, "Let's go. After a few days away, it's time to return to the Red Castle."

 “Yes, Prince.”

In response, more than a dozen dragon guards divided into two columns and asked the prince to board the carriage, with the guards following on both sides of the carriage.

 After several years of hard work, the dragon's lair was cleaned from top to bottom, and it was completely under Rhaegar's control.

 In King's Landing, the Dragon's Lair is Rhaegar's direct territory.

　　Red Fort, martial arts arena.

 Rhaegar changed out of his dragon-riding attire, and was bare-chested, with a skirt-like dress tied around his waist, and holding an exquisite sword.

The dress is called a horse-faced skirt, which was inspired by fragmentary images that appeared in his dream.

Those dreams were scattered and disorderly. Occasionally, one or two pictures had practical uses. Rhaegar tried some in his spare time.

 The sword in his hand is one of the family swords of the Targaryen family.

 —Dark Sisters.

 Thanks to his good uncle Daemon, he gave him this Valyrian steel sword on the night of the exchange meeting.

To be honest, Rhaegar often missed this uncle Wang.

 Whenever two people meet, the other person always brings something good to him.

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly appeared, Rhaegar wielded the Dark Sisters and collided with his opponent.

“Prince, your swordsmanship is fast enough, but it lacks charm.”

The opponent has curly brown hair and a short stature. He is the water dancer Shiliu.

 Hiliu smiled calmly, walked lightly, and the sword in his hand was like a snake, always ready to go.

Rhaegar immediately retreated after missing the blow, twisted his wrist into a sword flower, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

 When he was 8 years old, Xiliu began to serve as his swordsmanship teacher, and the two often competed.

Today, Rhaegar wanted to test whether his swordsmanship was perfect.

Stepping forward quickly, the Dark Sisters flashed in the dark light and slashed at Shiliu's head and face.

Hiliu responded with ease, blocking and retreating at the same time, always maintaining a posture of holding the sword in one hand and carrying it on the other.

 “Xiliu, a one-handed sword cannot block a heavy blow!”

Rhaegar's voice was clear and clear, he raised his foot and kicked Xiliu in the abdomen, then he slashed head-on with a sword in both hands.

At only 13 years old, he has a tall and tall body and slender limbs, measuring 175 centimeters. Relying on the physical advantage, Shiliu's body skills can be temporarily suppressed during the fight.

Hiliu quickly stabilized his steps and swung his sword upwards to fight hard.

With a crisp sound, the one-handed sword in Shiliu's hand broke, and the Dark Sisters hovered above their heads.

 “You win, prince.”

Looking up at Hanmang, Xiliu swallowed and moved cautiously.

“Your swordsmanship is the best in the continent, I just rely on my weapons to be better than you.”

Rhaegar sheathed the Dark Sisters, ignored Ilic who was watching, and then waved.

 “Prince, pick it up!”

Elic threw a fine steel spear with his backhand, and Rega held it firmly in his hands.

 “One more time, Shiliu.”

Rhaegar held a gun in both hands, rotating the spear flexibly, and danced airtight.

He is not only good at swordsmanship, but also has first-rate marksmanship.

Of course, swordsmanship comes from diligent study and practice, while spearmanship comes from exploring relics.

 Calling out the system panel, personal information appears.

　　【Rhaegar Targaryen】

Talents: Dreamer (gold), longevity (green)

 Page: Ancient Valyrian Dragon King (39%)

 Skills: Proficient in Swordsmanship, Proficient in Spearmanship, Proficient in Stone Carving...

Relics: Blood and Fire, True Dragon's Blood, Knight's Oath

Comment: "An excellent heir of ancient blood, I hope your gold coin will be great."

 Looking at the panel, Rhaegar's mouth curled up.

 His proficiency in spearmanship came from exploring a heroic broken spear, which enabled him to master good spearmanship at a young age.

Facing the prince's spear, Shiliu smiled helplessly and took out a one-handed sword from the weapon rack.

This time, the fight between the two was more intense.

Rhaegar's spear was like a violent storm, thrusting out continuously.

Xiliu's steps were flexible, he blocked with one-handed sword, and his body swayed left and right, as if dancing.

 After attacking continuously for a long time, Rega's breathing gradually became heavier and his face showed excitement.

 He likes this feeling of blood boiling all over his body, which is more comfortable than being in a hot spring.

 The last blow was issued, and the head of the gun continued to swing and rotate with the control of the tail of the gun, until it hit Shiliu's forehead.

The tip of the spear glanced across Yu Xiliu's eyes, and finally stabbed between the eyebrows, but was blocked by the spine of the sword.

Xiliu's eyes were solemn, and he struggled to hold the sword to stop the spear.

 “Well done! Rhaegar…”

 Clear voices accompanied by applause came from the observation deck on the second floor.

Rhaegar looked over when he heard the sound and saw Rhaenyra in a black dress with a smile on her face and applauded vigorously.

“Rhaenyra, are you back from Dragonstone?”

Rhaegar retracted his spear and looked at her in surprise.

Rhaenyra turned and walked to the stairs, trotted downstairs, and pouted: "I came back yesterday, but you didn't know."

Rhaegar was very happy after not seeing her sister for a long time, and quickly walked towards the corner of the stairs.

Passed by Xiliu, the spear swept across the spot and hit him **** the leg socket, knocking him down with a clang.

 Before Shiliu could moan in pain, Ilic came over with shackles in his hands and skillfully cuffed his hands and feet.

 “The event time is over, swordsman.”

With a solemn expression, Ilic picked up Shiliu with one hand and caught the spear thrown by Rhaegar with the other.

Hiriu's identity is more than Rhaegar's swordsmanship teacher.

 Also a frequent visitor to the dungeon of the Red Keep.

   The storage exchange chapter ends and a new chapter begins.

Rhaegar grew up to 13 years old.

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