Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 233

Chapter 233 The arrival of the sisters to control the dragon

The green dragon flames swept across the battlefield, carving out scorched ravines and igniting green sparks.

 In Harrenhal, the green wildfire burned endlessly and was raging.

 For a time, the dragon flames outside the city echoed the wildfire inside the city.

 It's like falling into a purgatory of green flames.

 The difference is that while wildfires are still alive, dragon flames are endless.

The glutton's vertical pupils flashed with a ferocious look, and he would never show mercy to the little bugs escaping below.

Rhaegar held the sword in one hand and looked at the noisy Harrenhal.

I thought to myself: "It's actually a wildfire!"

  Thanks to the crammed education in his early childhood, he was tortured by the bachelors of the city.

 Clearly know what wildfire is and what its power is.

 It will cost a lot to repair.

After this wildfire passes, the facilities built by the Strong family over decades may not be preserved.

This is a rare alchemical product said to contain a hint of magic.

His two useless sons, as long as one of them stands up and raises his arms, he can drive back the Blackwood family's army.

House Bracken besieged Harrenhal and incited a mob to attack the city.

Graver was lying by the window, anxiously looking at the chaos below.

　　Sitting back and watching the evil deeds of the Bracken family, hoping to make a profit.

 Even though you are far away, you can still feel the high temperature and pungent smell.

 Shortly after Yali Hewen left, the temperature in the lord's bedroom became higher and higher.

Leonor's face turned red from holding it back. He finally spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and took a deep breath.

 Including the summoned vassals, an army of about 5,000 people can be formed.

 In a few days and nights, they can come to rescue their old father who is trapped in the city.

The Blackwood family was more sensible and did not participate in night raids and sieges.

Graver was refreshed and looked back at the big solid wood bed.

boom-

 On the bed.

 “Ahem…”

“After today, Harrenhal will probably undergo major construction projects.”

A coughing sound brought him out of his panic.

 Given the horrific destructive power of wildfires.

 After the War of the Conquerors, Harrenhal suffered a devastating blow and was destroyed on a large scale.

 “What time is it now?”

Observing the wildfires burning at Harrenhal.

 Punching the wall hard, Glover became extremely anxious.

Leonor's chest heaved violently, his eyes widened, and he coughed while holding his neck.

Graver was so excited that he quickly turned him sideways and patted his back to calm him down.

 But it's even more hateful.

 He vaguely remembered that the camp was attacked and he fell off his horse.

Of course, if they have the ability and courage.

 “Lord Leonor!”

There were two thousand troops left at Riverrun.

 Wildfire can burn on wood, stone, and steel, and cannot be extinguished by pouring water.

Rhaegar withdrew his gaze and sighed for Lord Leonor in his heart.

Lord Blackwood garrisoned outside Riverrun, blocking the way for the Tully army to support Harrenhal.

 Inside the Burning King Tower.

After the night attack on the camp, he fled into Harrenhal under the protection of his guards.

 He cursed in his heart: "A bunch of useless descendants, but they still don't lead an army to rescue him."

As well as being extremely unstable and dangerous, research and development has long been banned by the school city in Old Town.

 Leonor gasped for breath and asked with blank eyes.

Nor will he be an ineffective son.

 Then he returned to Harrenhal and was treated by the maester.

　　His mind was in a state of confusion after being in a coma for several days.

Graver looked sad and said: "We are trapped, and the Bracken family doesn't want to let us go."

 “Has the kingdom's support arrived?”

 Leonor cleared his mind and immediately thought of reinforcements from King's Landing.

With Viserys's character, no matter how weak he is, he will not tolerate open rebellion by his vassals.

 “Support…”

 Graver looked bitter and didn't know what to say.

 The raven was sent out.

However, the kingdom has been in a state of war recently, and the riverlands, valleys, and royal territories have all mobilized a large number of troops.

Looking at his expression, Leonor understood something in his heart, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

 He also felt hot.

The loud roar of the dragon resounded across the northern shore of the God's Eye Lake and spread throughout Harrenhal.

Leonor's eyes lit up when he heard the sound, and his voice was rough: "It's the roar of a dragon."

 Targaryen has never relied on the army to rule the continent of Westeros.

But giant dragons that dominate the sky.

 “Help me up, there's a fire inside the castle, I have to organize help.”

Leonor held the bed with his left hand and struggled to get up.

Glover reached out to help him, but did not refuse his request.

 The dragon is coming.

 The big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

 The time comes to noon.

 “Hiss…”

The gluttons circled Harrenhal, leaving scorched earth in their wake.

 The front gate of Harrenhal.

 Piles of charred corpses were piled up, occasionally mixed with the howls of the undead.

Rhaegar stood on the battlement, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, and covering his eyes with his hair.

 After a ruthless bombardment of dragon flames, the rebel army collapsed and fled in panic.

 Hundreds of House Bracken's soldiers died.

More than a thousand people were killed or injured in the chaos, and the rest fled in panic.

There are too many people and the gluttons cannot slaughter them all.

Rhaegar focused on the safety of Harrenhal rather than slaughtering a shabby mob.

"Prince, the wildfire is not extinguished. We have to move out of the city." Harwin ran up the battlement with a disgraced face, his face so gloomy that it could drip water.

Sand is the only thing that weakens wildfires.

 The soldiers tried their best to barely prevent the fire from spreading.

The fire in the godswood is difficult to extinguish.

The godswood usually refers to a small forest within the castle walls throughout the Seven Kingdoms.

 For those who inherit the traditions of their ancestors and believe in the old gods, it is a place of prayer and worship.

 There will be a weirwood in the forest that has been planted for generations.

 Plant other trees and flowers around.

Harrenhal has twenty acres of sacred wood.

 In addition to a weirwood tree with a terrifying human face, there are also a large number of pine trees and sentinel trees.

Wildfire plunged into the godswood, quickly spreading throughout the forest and threatening the five towers.

Hearing this, Rhaegar nodded and asked, "How is Lord Leonor? I heard he was injured."

 Leonor Strong is a conscientious Hand of the King.

Rhaegar respected him.

A flash of joy flashed in Harwin's eyes, and he sighed: "My father has just woken up, and I ordered people to send him and Duke Glover out of the city."

 “That's good.” Rhaegar was relieved.

 “Hiss!”

 “Hiss…”

Suddenly, two tit-for-tat dragon roars rang out and reached the sky above Harrenhal.

Rhaegar and Harwin raised their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the sound.

 On the blue sky.

 A giant dragon with a well-proportioned body and light blue scales stirred up the clouds and flew across the vast Divine Eye Lake.

at the same time.

A golden-yellow scaled, slightly smaller dragon glided at low altitude and gradually rose into the sky close to the lake.

 On the backs of the two dragons, two Targaryen women, one large and one small, sat respectively.

Rhaegar had excellent eyesight and saw the faces on the backs of the two dragons clearly, and said in surprise: "Rhaenaela, Helena?"

The light blue dragon is Dreamfire, and the golden dragon is Syrax.

at this time.

Menghuo relied on his size advantage to fly across God's Eye Lake faster, flapping his wings and arriving at Harrenhal.

"elder brother!"

 Helena had a bun and a plain white skirt, shouting crisply.

 The little girl sat on Menghuo's newly installed saddle, dancing with joy.

 “Helena, why are you here?”

Rhaegar held onto the raised parapet and looked at his sister above.

 “Hiss…”

Syracuse flew after him, his wings flapping in the strong wind, and his feet stamped on the city walls.

The dragon's body shook. Rhaenyra on the saddle gripped the handle and said calmly: "She insists on coming. She can run faster than me."

 She planned to come to Rhaegar alone.

Meet Helena chatting with Menghuo in Dragon's Lair, and got entangled with her.

　　　I heard whether to go to Harrenhal or to find Rhaegar.

Helena's eyes were shining, and she flew out of King's Landing privately on the Dreamfire.

 Conversation room.

Menghuo neighed and landed on the city wall, lowering its neck for the driver to step down.

Helena untied the chain around her waist and slid down Menghuo's smooth back without climbing up or down the ladder.

“Brother, why didn't you call me when you came to Harrenhal?”

Helena ran very fast with her short legs and plunged into Rhaegar's arms.

"Princess."

Harwin whispered a greeting.

 “Hmm, sir.”

 Helena nodded her little head and looked at Rhaegar with watery eyes.

Rega helplessly held up her forehead and said angrily: "I'm here to suppress the rebellion. Can't I see the tragic situation below?"

 Helena didn't pay attention at all, her big eyes showed confusion.

 She flew here on a dream fire.

 She went wherever the dream fire flew, not paying attention to anything else.

 “Rhaegar, how is Harrenhal?”

Rhaenyra climbed off the dragon's back, frowning and looking at the godswood where the fire continued.

 Just look at the color of the flame.

Thought it was the dragon flames spewed out by the glutton.

Rhaegar rubbed Helena's head and sighed: "Forget it, the Bracken family found wildfire somewhere and almost lost the city gate."

 The Strong family's losses this time were too serious.

Rhaenyra looked around and saw scorched earth everywhere outside the city, looking like a human tragedy.

 “I should come with you.”

Rhaenyra said softly.

"If you had come earlier, the three dragons would probably burn most of the rebels to death."

Rhaegar smiled and reminded: "Go and see Lord Leonor first, and spend the night outside the city tonight."

"good."

 Rhaenyra and Helena responded at the same time.

 At night.

 The north shore of Shenyan Lake.

 A large camp was set up, and bonfires lit up the night sky.

 Soldiers patrolled the castle and camp, and servants were forced to move out and sort out the salvaged supplies.

 In the largest certain tent.

 Leonor was lying on a simple wooden bed with new bandages on his body.

Rhaegar, his three sisters, Harwin and Glover were sitting around the table.

“Prince, thank you for arriving in time, otherwise it would have been over.”

Graver held a glass of red wine and toasted in an airy manner.

Rhaegar tapped the table in response and said, "My lord, the raven that carried the message to your family has been flying for a few days. It's time for news."

Although I don't expect the two incompetent Tullys in Riverrun, I can at least give some news.

  We cannot remain indifferent to the fact that our old father is trapped.

Graver's expression froze, and he waved his hand unhappily.

The two extremely stupid sons may wish that he died early and took control of Riverrun.

Leonor spoke at the right time and said weakly: "Prince, if you escape from the Stepstone Islands, the Riverlands can launch a counterattack."

 (End of this chapter)

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