Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 22

Chapter 22 A special dream

 The banquet lasted very late, and the passion hidden in the veins made the nobles unleash themselves in the dim environment.

 Before the ballroom dance, Rhaegar took the initiative to resign.

 Go back to the room to rest drowsily.

 At midnight, the bright moonlight shines through the glass window and shines on Rega's bedside.

Rhaegar frowned unconsciously in his sleep and said something incomprehensible.

 At this time, Rhaegar fell into a nightmare.

 When he was young, he was drifting in the vast sea. The sky was dark and gloomy, the direction was covered with fog, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Rhaegar stood on a small island. He shouted loudly but could not make a sound. The silence around him was terrifying.

I don't know when, the calm sea water became rough, and the waves gradually appeared.

 The tide overflowed the island, and the cold water covered Rhaegar's ankles, forcing him to retreat to higher ground.

The island is no more than a small piece of land, and the highest hillside cannot withstand the vast ocean.

Rega tried hard to climb up a coconut tree. The seawater below had spread to the middle of the trunk and was surging upwards.

 The fear of annihilation filled his heart. Rhaegar was unable to resist and watched the water level rise.

Suddenly, a shadow flew over Rega's head, covering a large area below.

Rhaegar wanted to look up, but his body refused to obey.

 “Hiss…ga…”

Just when he was anxious, familiar and unfamiliar roars echoed from all directions.

The harsh sound broke through Rhaegar's eardrums, giving him a painful suffocation feeling.

 “Water…a lot of water…cool…”

 Sudden changes shocked Rhaegar's mind.

 The young figure sleeping outside could not help but shake his head, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"no, do not want!"

 The seawater in the dream submerged Rhaegar's ankles, and fear instantly woke him up from his sleep. He opened his eyes and screamed in panic.

There was a knock on the door, and Ilic's voice came from outside the door.

 “Are you okay, Prince?”

 “Huhu~ There's no water, I'm still in my room…”

Rhaegar looked around blankly at the familiar layout and soft feather bed.

 After a long pause, when Ilic was considering whether to open the door and come in to check, Rhaegar responded.

 “I'm fine Sir, it was just a nightmare.”

Hearing this, Yilik felt relieved and said softly: "You can shout out if you have any orders."

 Having been together for a while, he had long been accustomed to Rhaegar's habit of having nightmares.

 At most, I feel a little sympathetic to the little prince's uneasy sleep.

Rhaegar said nothing more to Iric.

 A person curled up in the quilt, hugging the pillow melancholy.

This nightmare was very realistic, scarier than any of his previous dreams.

 Feeling the pounding heart in his chest, you can tell how stimulated he is.

“It's another nightmare. If this is the dreamer's talent, I would rather not have it.”

With a shadow cast over his heart, Rega thought of the golden talent introduced on the system panel and muttered melancholy to himself.

  He has not had any dreams in the recent period and has returned to a normal sleep state.

Tonight's nightmare came suddenly, catching him off guard.

Rhaegar felt that he must be extremely embarrassed at this time.

 Like a stray kitten or puppy in the cold wind.

 “This exploration is over, please pick up the lost treasures.”

I was feeling lost, and the system prompts broke the sluggish atmosphere.

Rhaegar stretched out his arm and looked at the silver bracelet on his wrist, remembering that the exploration mission was not yet completed.

  【Mysterious Valyrian Steel Bracelet】

 Exploration progress: 100%

 The system panel appeared, and Lei Jia suddenly thought of the time it would take to explore a relic.

This exploration mission starts around two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at the weak barrier of flames, according to the usual time when it goes out in the early morning, it is probably around 10pm.

 “It seems like 8 hours…”

Rhaegar calculated silently while picking up the blue halo that fell on the bed.

"The relic was picked up successfully, and it is being tested..." "The test was successful, and it is judged to be an excellent relic, a magic instrument of the pyromancer."

 “The pyromancer's thing, I wonder what kind of treasure it is?”

 Curiosity about magic overcomes fear, and Rhaegar activates the relics all the time.

“Congratulations, the pyromancer's magic tool has been activated, and you have obtained…”

  【Space Bracelet】

 Level: Excellent (blue)

Function: The bracelet contains three cubic meters of space inside and cannot store living things.

Comment: "It is a magical product dating back to the ancient Valyrian period. Its spatial properties make it extremely valuable, and the noble dragon kings also compete for it!"

The Valyrian steel bracelet worn on the wrist shook slightly, and a layer of lines cracked on the surface, turning into dust and falling off.

When Rhaegar looked at the bracelet again, all the traces that had been polished by time had disappeared.

 The overall color is transformed into a low-key silver gray.

The pattern is more exquisite, as if a skilled craftsman has carved it again.

 “A bracelet made of magic, a treasure that all the dragon kings of ancient Valyria pursue?”

Rhaegar was amazed when he took off the mysterious bracelet.

I didn't expect that I would get such a treasure by accident.

“I should really thank Uncle Damon for sending me such a generous meeting gift.”

Rhaegar couldn't help but sigh.

 The Explorer came with instructions for using the space bracelet, and Rega read them carefully.

“I see, Valyrian steel contains magic. By carving space runes on this magic metal, you can create a space artifact.”

Rhaegar was greatly shocked and deeply admired the wisdom of his ancestors.

Valyrian steel is very scarce, and wizards who can learn the space runes are even rarer.

 A space magic weapon that comes out every few hundred years is already a high yield.

 In the ancient Valyrian period, only a few of the most powerful dragon king families could possess space magic weapons, which were regarded as inherited treasures.

 Among the forty Dragon King families, the Targaryen family is not outstanding in strength and can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches.

 Hence, there is no record of space magic weapons in the family.

 Those Dragon King families who possess space magic weapons have already been destroyed by the natural disaster and were buried in the ruins of ancient Valyria.

Hold the space bracelet, Rega's breathing became heavier and his eyes gradually blurred.

 “This thing must not be spoken out, otherwise it will definitely cause disputes.”

Without hesitation, Rega took the fruit knife from the bedside table, cut the belly of his index finger, and smeared blood on the surface of the bracelet.

 The bracelet glowed with a hazy halo and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Rhaegar felt an inexplicable connection between himself and the bracelet.

“The bracelet is forged by the strongest fire warlock and has the function of bloodline recognition.”

 “My Targaryen blood is enough to seal this bracelet.”

 Becoming the owner of the bracelet, Rhaegar thought, and the bracelet slowly shrank to a size suitable for him to wear.

Rhaegar put on the bracelet, touched the fruit knife with his hand, and silently said "Income!"

With a whoosh, the fruit knife disappeared out of thin air.

Rega felt an extra fruit knife inside the empty bracelet.

The novel experience aroused Rega's curiosity, and he put and put the fruit knife back and forth.

 Even various items in the room.

 Tired of playing, Rhaegar also found many "treasures" from inside the bracelet!

Hills of gold, stacks of books in ancient Valyrian script, a badge with a dragon pattern...

 The rest are clothes and sundries of unknown styles, all classified as rags.

Rhaegar's eyes lit up with gold.

 He is a prince, but the treasury does not belong to him.

 His previous life had never left the Red Keep, and he had no place to spend money.

At the moment he was free, the gold just filled his pocket, so he didn't have to worry about insufficient pocket money.

Not every Targaryen can hatch dragon eggs.

The brothers Aegon and Aemond are the representatives.

The protagonist will tame his own dragon after a short period of ethical competition.

　　guess it, is it the dragon?

 (End of this chapter)

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