Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 236

Chapter 236 The ambition to rebuild the Dragon Cave

 After seeing the introduction of the system panel clearly, Rega's expression changed drastically.

The fire hidden deep underground, isn't that magma?

 The volcanoes on Dragonstone are filled with magma.

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  A small piece of soil mixed with carbon ash suddenly exploded, forming a round pit the size of a face plate.

Rhaegar retreated quickly, thinking that the lava was about to erupt.

However, he thought too much.

 Qianmianyu is an island located in the center of Shenyan Lake.

No matter how the underground flames gather together, they cannot spew out magma.

But something did spray out.

He walked closer and boldly stretched out his hand to stir up the water.

“At least, the geothermal temperature under Qianmian Island is high enough, making it more suitable for dragons to live in than the Dragon Cave in King's Landing.”

 The second half of the sentence; subtle changes.

 Thinking about it, Rhaegar made a bold guess.

Rhaegar sat on the ground, staring at the small puddle, letting his silver hair and shoulders fall covered with red leaves.

 He had the idea of ​​taking Thousand Faces Islet as his own.

There are fourteen active volcanoes there, providing an excellent living environment for the dragon.

Even if hot springs can appear, it shows that the underground structure of Qianmian Island has indeed changed.

Rhaegar was on guard, not yet understanding the situation.

Saw Rhaenyra in a black dress flying over on Syrax.

 “Hiss…”

Rumble —

A dragon roar came, interrupting his thoughts.

Looking at the mist-filled spring, Rhaegar said happily: "What a wonderful treasure land, it is worthy of being the product of a legendary relic."

 On second thought, hot springs rely on underground heat.

The small puddle happened to be surrounded by several weirwood trees, and was covered with red leaves.

“This is [Breaking Earth Fire], a small hot spring eye?”

 This reminded him of a lot.

 The dragon kings of ancient Valyria lived in the Fourteen Fire Peaks.

 The water surface of the small puddle rolled twice, and a few bubbles burst out.

 Dragonstone also has volcanoes, and Wormisor and Silverwing sleep all year round.

 The patter of rain…

 A hazy vapor rose from the puddle, warm and moist.

“Lega, there's an earthquake on Qianmian Island, come with me quickly.”

Rhaegar rested his chin on his hand and thought silently.

 He thought of a word.

"hot!"

 The water seeped out from the bottom of the pit and soon formed a small puddle.

Looking at the function line of the system panel.

As soon as the idea came to him, the idea of ​​rebuilding the dragon's lair came up again.

The only thing I heard about is that there are hot springs in Winterfell of the Stark family in the north, and the underground temperature is relatively high.

 In a moment, the red leaves of the weirwood trees fell away.

Hot springs!

Rhaegar murmured softly and plunged both hands into the water.

 The shaking of Qianmian Island is still continuing, violent at the beginning, but gradually lessening.

Rhaegar raised his head.

Rhaegar took a mouthful of hot spring water and tasted it. The smell of sulfur was strong, spicy and astringent.

Rhaegar sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose and smelled a strong smell of sulfur.

Several weirwood trees whirled as they swayed, and the lush red leaves fell.

Other than that, there seem to be few volcanic landforms in Westeros.

Rhaenyra looked eager and urged Syrax to land.

 “Hiss!”

Two dragon roars sounded in the sky one after another, and the scorching sunlight was blocked by the dragon wings as black as coal.

At some point, the glutton flew high into the sky and glided around Qianmian Island at low altitude. He was very interested in the island.

Helena rode the panicked Menghuo and came from the direction of the beach of Qianmian Island.

 A dragon's senses are stronger than those of a human.

As soon as Qianmian Island trembled, the three dragons were immediately alarmed.

Looking at Syracuse who was reluctant to land, Rhaegar shouted: "I'm fine, don't worry."

 Of course he's fine.

 The commotion was caused by him, and he knew the reason.

　　　I really want to say that I have something to say...

Looking at the few weirwood trees with no leaves left, Rhaegar secretly apologized.

The spring appeared right next to a few weirwood trees, in the core area where the underground temperature is the highest.

I don't know if weirwood can withstand high temperatures.

 It's been a while.

 The aftershocks in Qianmian Island disappeared and calm returned.

 Syrax and Dreamfire landed one after another for the driver to step off the dragon's back.

Rega pointed to the small puddle on the ground and smiled: "Look, it's a small hot spring."

"Um?"

Rhaenyra walked towards the thick red leaves on the ground with a question mark on her forehead.

 “Brother, are you okay?”

 Helena looked worried and trotted to Rhaegar.

 She and her sister woke up early in the morning.

  Meng Huo came to play with her, so she accompanied Meng Huo to have fun on the shore of Qianmian Island.

Rhaenyra was worried and called Syrax to keep watch.

I was still thinking about calling Rhaegar who was sleeping soundly, but he was startled by the earthquake.

Seeing the concern in her eyes, Rega rubbed her little head and said with a smile: "I'm fine, very fine."

  Discover a legendary relic.

 After activation, I picked up a hot spring pool for free.

As time goes by, Qianmianyu's geothermal heat will accumulate more and more.

These are the geomantic treasures of the Targaryen family.

 “It's really a hot spring.”

Rhaenyra stirred up a small puddle and opened her mouth in surprise.

  She did not think about the high temperature underground.

  She is the princess of Dragonstone Island, and she has no shortage of volcanoes to raise dragons.

Moreover, hot springs can only mean that the underground temperature is high enough, far from reaching the high temperature environment required by the dragon.

Rhaegar smiled happily: "The hot spring appeared suddenly, and it will expand depending on the trend." Rhaenyra frowned slightly, full of doubts.

  Qianmian Island... actually has hot springs?

 Can't figure it out, she simply doesn't want to.

Feeling the warm spring water, Rhaenyra's eyes flashed brightly, and she said hopefully: "If the hot spring is bigger, we can build a hot spring pool exclusively for the royal family."

 Hot springs are rare and cannot be enjoyed in ordinary places.

Rhaegar agreed: "Okay, I will provide the people and you will provide the money to build a big soup pool."

 He also placed thousands of slaves outside King's Landing who were waiting to be fed.

　　Just serve as labor force.

Rhaenyra nodded quickly and arched her eyebrows: "Yeah."

 The thought of having a dedicated hot spring bath in the future makes me feel happy.

 The Free City, Lys.

 In the ruined Perfume Garden, a group of people are plotting something big.

Tyrosh showed up as a lean young man with flaming hair, playing with a skull wine glass in his hand.

His name is Balomy Stroh, and he is the current Lord of Tyrosh.

 As for the old man in brocade robes of the former monarch... he is in his hands.

There was only a dark, fat man left with a whip on his waist.

 When attacked, he ran first.

Five hundred unsullied people were retained and survived the double revenge of the slaves and the rich.

On the Lys side, Rogar was destroyed and slaves revolted.

A strong man with curly black hair and dark brown skin emerged from the chaos, Bambaro Bazane.

 He was a smuggler who worked hard for many years to build a fleet of ships.

 There was chaos in Rees, and he took the opportunity to steal power and become the new governor.

The swarthy fat man was the first to speak: "The news of the dragon's attack on the Three Women's Kingdom spread throughout Essos. The Sea King of Braavos only agreed to send a letter to condemn the king on the Iron Throne, and was not willing to send troops at all."

"It's all the same. Several other city-states are also cowardly and only dare to send letters of reproach."

Balomi snorted and dismissed it.

 He was a mercenary, and he became a great king only by looting the wealthy merchants and hiring more mercenaries when the dragon attacked.

It is right to dare to fight and fight hard.

Bambaro of Lys took out a small bottle from his arms and said solemnly: "The leader of the attack has returned to Westeros. We must take some action to give an explanation to the people."

 They are not the last group of madmen who risked their fortunes and lives.

But you must also set an example and let the high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen who are being persecuted in the city-state see your attitude.

A bottle of Tears of Lys can kill people without anyone noticing.

 “Vote for whom?”

“There are two dragon masters on the Stone Steps Islands.”

"I agree…"

 A few days later.

 The north shore of Shenyan Lake.

More than 400 Unsullied and 500 Sub-Regiments rushed over and lined up neatly.

 “I've met the prince!…”

 Nearly a thousand troops shouted in unison.

 In front of them was a huge black dragon that looked like a hill.

 “Hiss…”

Glutton roared, dug his feet into the soil, and spread his wings to beat out the strong wind.

Rhaegar stood beneath its dragon head, squinting at the army.

 His expression was calm and he didn't care too much.

 The army of a thousand men was just a formality and could no longer affect his emotions.

 Looking back at Harrenhal in the distance.

 The green wildfire is finally extinguished.

 After a fire, Harrenhal, which was already in disrepair and looked like a half-hundred-year-old man, looked even more desolate than a candle in the wind.

 The five towers were pitch black due to wildfire.

The sacred wood was completely burned, and even the nearby city walls were shattered by burned stones.

 Thick smoke rose, making the twisted tower look even darker.

Leonor was seriously ill in bed, and Harwin led his troops on patrol.

 At this time, Rhaenyra served as the chief steward, directing the servants to clean the tower and carry supplies.

 “Robb,” Rhaegar called.

Robb, wearing a heavy steel helmet, immediately stepped out of the queue and shouted: "Prince!"

Rhaegar glanced at him and ordered: "First, take the Second Sons to Riverrun. If you encounter the Blackwood family's army on the way, you know what to do."

Robb was mentally prepared and said resolutely: "Make sure to arrive safely."

Rhaegar nodded and signaled him to take a rest before setting off.

Robb led the second son regiment to retreat and entered a military camp set up by the Strong family in advance.

Rhaegar's eyes flickered, his thoughts drifting away.

 He was supposed to leave for Riverrun a few days ago.

 Awaiting the arrival of Robb and the Second Sons for some purpose.

Most of the soldiers in the Second Son Regiment come from the Riverlands and are the second sons and illegitimate sons of various families.

Robb himself is an illegitimate son that Lord Blackwood values ​​​​more.

This kind of group is not only powerful in terms of armed force.

  It is also a very valuable political resource.

 The Strong's army passed by the Blackwood family's garrison, and the Second Sons passed by the Blackwood family's garrison.

 Those are two different things.

 The dragon is very useful, crisscrossing the battlefield.

But Leonor's proposal is very good. He can recruit a group of people and fight a group of people, so as to win people's hearts and eliminate the chaotic parties at the same time.

Robb and the Second Sons were an important part of putting down the rebellion in the Riverlands.

 There was a sentence that appeared in Rhaegar's dream.

 “War is a continuation of politics.”

 When there is a political problem, a war will occur.

 Thinking turned around, his eyes fell on the Unsullied One.

Rhaegar spotted the Unsullied officer with three spikes on his helmet and asked, "What's your name?"

The Unsullied officer was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "Gray Worm."

 “Grey Worm!”

Rhaegar repeated, wondering: "Is that the name that the Astapor slave master gave you to use in rotation?"

 He knows some information about the Unsullied.

Two slips of paper are drawn every day, with colors and types of various reptiles on the slips.

Together they are the name of that day.

 (End of this chapter)

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