Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 223

Chapter 223 The Breaker of Shackles

 “Oh **** ho, charge!”

The little giant Polu looked up to the sky and roared, swinging his war hammer to clear the way.

Rhaegar glanced coldly, his black robes burning with flames, and he led his army to break out of the encirclement with overwhelming momentum.

The Lys garrison has many men and horses.

 Probably between thousands and tens of thousands.

The nearby streets and alleys were blocked, with archers firing hidden arrows and soldiers with swords and shields blocking the way.

Rhaegar slashed and killed all the way, forcing his way to the north.

I don't know how long the melee lasted.

Blood soaked the black robe, and the flames made a sizzling sound.

 There are dozens of boxes and walls made of melted gold bricks placed around it.

Thousands of archers were hiding in the dark, drawing their bows and setting arrows.

"rush!…"

 Following it, there is an entire stone wall.

 The dragon guards behind quickly caught up.

 Before the war began, Rhaegar had planned the distribution of the spoils.

The dragon guards' eyes were shining, and they struggled to open the door and swarmed in.

The specially made black iron gate is being violently broken down.

Swinging dozens of hammers in a row, the black iron gate was overwhelmed, creaking and whining, and collapsed.

Rhaegar gasped and shouted: "Rush in, wealth is ahead!"

No matter how much you grab, Lei Jia will take 70% of it and keep 30% personally.

 The dragon guards rushed into the treasure house in a chaotic manner, and the golden light suddenly appeared.

 In a short time, only dusty footprints were left in the treasure house.

The Lys garrison came from all directions and surrounded the building.

 In my heart, I secretly contacted the glutton.

The door of the building was closed tightly, and the excited shouts like howling like ghosts and wolves could be vaguely heard inside.

 “Move quickly!”

The war hammer was rounded and smashed, the black iron gate banged, the wall trembled, and sand and gravel fell.

Seeing that Long Wei had been busy for a long time and couldn't open the door, the little giant pushed them away, bent down and walked into the secret passage.

  The garrison of Reese recovered its organizational strength from the attack and began to launch a planned encirclement and suppression campaign.

 Inside the building, the Dragon Guards slaughtered all the staff and found a treasure house with money hidden in the basement.

At this point in the war of aggression, he has already won a complete victory.

　　It was smashed to pieces by the little giant with a hammer, and smoke filled the entire basement.

Trangle was the first to rush into the treasure house. He looked at the gold everywhere in a daze, and his jaw almost dropped in shock.

 He will let the gluttons burn them all with a breath of dragon fire.

 After the deed is accomplished, the reward will be given.

 In all confiscations, rewards are harsh in Westeros.

The dragon guards who grabbed the first round ran out carrying dozens of kilograms of gold.

 Bang...bang...

I don't know who shouted, and the dragon guards rushed forward, kicking gold coins and gold bricks into their arms as hard as they could.

　　The copper lock on the box was broken open, and all kinds of gold and silver jewelry were piled on top.

 Outside Rogal Bank.

Following the prince to sack Lys will undoubtedly bring wealth and wealth.

 “Seven hells! So much gold...”

Even the box was carried away by Long Weiyi.

Suddenly I looked up and saw a tall building made of white rocks with "Rogar Bank" hanging on the facade.

If you really can't fit it in, just loosen the waistband of your trousers and stuff it into your crotch.

Rhaegar followed the flow of people into the building, flicked the dragon claw in his hand, and the blood splashed on the floor.

Gold coins of various shapes are piled in the corner, like a mountain of gold.

 “Get out of the way, Boru will try.”

In front of a floor-to-ceiling glass window, Rega hid in the dim night and stared at the scene outside.

He sneered: "If you really dare to come, then don't leave at all."

A strong wind swept across the sky, and the dark clouds were blown away, revealing a little bit of bright moonlight.

 A dark dragon shadow emerged, like a heavy dark cloud bringing a violent storm.

Gloomy green dragon flames fell along with the excited dragon roar, mercilessly bombarding the front lines outside the building.

"ah!…"

"The dragon is coming, run away..."

The glutton circled the building, the dragon flames were always spraying out, and the green fire light drew a huge circle.

Wherever the dragon flames passed, corpses lay everywhere, wailing endlessly.

 Ninety percent of the Lys garrison were buried in dragon flames and died happily.

Part of them escaped the attack of dragon flames, but were rubbed by people or buildings around them and stuck to the green dragon flames.

 The dragon's flames are like tarsal maggots, burning when touched.

 I don't know whether to call it lucky or unlucky.

 They could only struggle in wailing, watching their flesh and blood being burned until they died.

 The building door opens.

Rhaegar's silver hair was soaked in blood, his eyes were sharp, his black robe was fluttering in the wind, and he raised his sword and looked around the sea of ​​fire.

 The archers in the dark were refreshed and drew their bows to shoot.

 Swish swish swish…

Arrows rained down, pointing directly at Rhaegar under the towering gate.

The glutton passed by in a flash, and the dragon flames landed in front of the building, forming a scorching green curtain of fire.

Before the arrow even got close, it was ignited by the dragon flame and turned into molten iron and ashes.

Rhaegar pointed his sword at the towering towers around him and spoke in High Valyrian: "Dragonfire!"

The gluttons communicated with each other, roared and sprayed dragon flames, setting high-rise buildings on fire. Those that should collapse collapsed, and those that should be burned were burned.

 In a few breaths, the entire area was reduced to ruins and scorched earth.

Rhaegar stepped through the burning green dragon flames and shouted: "Everyone listen to the order and follow me to the Rogar station!"

 The Rogar family built the residence and the bank separately, but they were not far apart.

 After leaving the building, turning a corner, you will find the residence of the Rogar family.

 Leading his troops, Rega kicked open the closed solid wood courtyard door.

 The dragon guards then rushed into the courtyard.

 The courtyard was attacked by dragon flames, and most of the area was in ruins. Members of the Rogar family have already evacuated, leaving only a large number of slaves waiting to die.

Rhaegar ordered the slaves to break their chains and let them go on their own.

 Then he led a team to search the mansion.

The members of the Luojiar family evacuated in a hurry, and they had no time to carry their property with them, so they all took advantage of the careless Dragon Guards.

 “Prince, I found a treasure house!”

 One of the Dragon Guards shouted in surprise.

Rhaegar heard the sound and looked around, seeing a luxurious pavilion with flowing water.

 As soon as he got close, a sudden change occurred.

Space on the wrist The wrist jumped twice and made a buzzing sound.

Lega was startled and took out a glowing scroll from the space bracelet.

  It is [mysterious scroll].

Rhaegar raised his eyebrows slightly and opened the yellowed leather scroll.

The scroll glowed slightly, and lines were outlined one after another, turning into close-range coordinates.

Rhaegar checked the environment and pointed directly at the flowing water pavilion.

Recalling the last experience of exploring the Black Fire, Rhaegar suddenly understood.

 The Water Pavilion contains relics from Old Valyria.

 I was very happy, and unexpectedly there was an unexpected gain.

 Stepping into the flowing water pavilion, a secret passage appeared under the stone table in the pavilion.

Long Wei, who found the secret passage, entered first and held a torch to explore.

Soon, excited shouts came: "Prince, many exquisite products, and a Valyrian steel sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon guard rushed out, holding a simple long sword in the shape of a half-hand sword in his arms.

 “Well done, remember to go back and receive the reward.”

Rhaegar praised him and took the sword with burning eyes.

The long sword has a simple appearance. The sword is entangled with a dragon, and two rice-sized rubies serve as vertical pupils.

The long sword is unsheathed, the sword body is cold and gleaming, and the water ripples are rippling.

 No doubt about it.

It is a Valyrian steel sword.

 The next second.

 The exploration prompt sounded in my ears.

“This exploration mission has begun, the target is the Valyrian Steel Sword, the truth.”

【the truth】

 Exploration progress: 0.3%

As soon as the progress bar came out, Lei Jia raised the corner of his mouth, and his excitement became more and more intense.

 Don't think too much, wrap the truth around your back and maintain the progress of your exploration.

Rhaegar's voice was loud and clear: “Search quickly and evacuate in ten minutes!”

 Raise your head and take a look at the sky.

 In the chaotic darkness, a crescent moon tilts.

Dawn is about to break, and it's time to evacuate Lys.

  Half an hour later.

 Port of Leith.

 The scattered teams reunited.

Rhaegar glanced around.

Whether it was the Dragon Guard, the Second Sons or the Valley Knights, all of them were covered in blood and had bulging treasures under their armor.

 “There are hundreds of people missing.”

Rhaegar was keenly aware that some familiar faces were missing.

Robb came over, his head and face covered with blood, and said in a deep voice: "Many teams were ambushed and finally fought their way out of the encirclement."

Rhaegar nodded, expressed understanding, and said: "Get on the boat and leave quickly."

Starting with the Dragon Guard, which had the most abundant harvest, the soldiers boarded the ship in an orderly manner.

　　Many slaves gathered around and knelt down at the port, praying to be able to follow the team on the boat.

"prince?"

Robb hesitated.

Rhaegar glanced down and saw that the slaves were disgraced and stained with blood.

 Someone has a fork or a stick in his hand...

 What's worse, they are carrying the heads of rich people.

After pondering for a while, Rhaegar said loudly: "If you want freedom, fight for it yourself. There are many unburned ships in the port. Go to Westeros. Targaryen will accept people who are unwilling to be enslaved!"

 After saying that, he turned his head and said: "Set the ship, leaving one to slow down so that the slave ship can keep up."

Robb was full of admiration and solemnly said: "Yes, prince."

The slaves were so excited when they heard this that they jumped into the sea and swam to the well-preserved ship.

Many people cried bitterly and kowtowed repeatedly.

He shouted: "Dragon King...the breaker of shackles..."

Rhaegar's heart skipped a beat when he heard the calls of the slaves, and he felt an inexplicable emotion.

 He is not a compassionate person.

  Just simply dislike the slavery system.

 Slaves can fight for their own freedom, and he is willing to give them a chance.

 The warship sailed out of the harbor.

 Glutton and Gray Shadow arrived belatedly.

 Looking back, the once prosperous Reese was in ruins.

Tall buildings collapsed, fires burned streets and alleys were covered with scorched earth and debris.

After this battle, Lys will fall from the forefront of the nine free trade city-states to the bottom.

 Without ten years, there is no way to recover.

On the deck, Rhaegar looked into the distance.

 A warm sun rises slowly from the sea level.

 The first ray of sunlight shines down, and the brilliance of the morning light dispels the darkness and eliminates distractions in the heart.

After calling Robb to tidy up, Rhaegar's eyes were deep: "I want to visit the Kingdom of the Three Daughters, and you guys can take a boat and go straight back to King's Landing."

"prince…"

Robb was stunned for a moment and wanted to persuade.

Rhaegar waved his hand and said calmly: "Essos will reappear the disaster of the dragon, and a mere Lys is not enough."

 Don't give Robb a chance to say no.

 The glutton swooped down, and the powerful air waves blew the long sail, pushing the warship far away.

 The dragon's body is gliding against the sea surface, its feet are deeply inserted into the sea water, dividing the two rows of waves.

 (End of this chapter)

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