Chapter 557
"It is a vast green swamp in the middle of Rainwood, the air is filled with water vapor and dry heat, green water plants are like dead man's hair rippling in the green, smelly stagnant water, and prosperous shrubs seem to spread on dark pits and swamps The blankets, which are either sweet or smelly, are mixed with strange flowers.
marsh is not too big, like a scar in Rainwood, only seven or eighty acres, may be Silver Prince's home ,
There are seven or eight Marsh Dragons or wyverns in the sky, or lying in the marsh, spending time leisurely and freely.
The longest of them is twelve or three meters. Little Gold is like Little Gold, the smallest is bigger than Hound, similar to Little Red.
When I hear Silver Prince a long whistle, Wyvern, big and small, get up and scream in response, and there is also sadness in the sound of joy.... .."
Speaking of this, the skinny Old Jon looked like a crab's carapace, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Since it's the Silver Prince clan, why not bring in a few little Wyverns?" Tyrion asked.
Tyrion's Wyvern is called "Tysha" and Old Jon's is called "Silver Prince", both of which are regrets that deep in one's heart cannot be reached.
"Don't you hunt?" Old Jon frowned.
"Why not? In order to be able to ride a horse, I specially invented a saddle called 'cripple savior'.
When I returned from the Wall to Winterfell, I also gave a pair For House Stark's Bran!"
Tyrion said, turning his eyes to old Aemon involuntarily.
The two looked at each other with sigh of relief.
Old Aemon entertained the queen's younger brother in the Wall, as if it happened yesterday, but today they are at another end of the world Gathering...
Old Jon said: "If you have hunted, you should understand the tradition of not hurting cubs and pregnant mothers. Also, what's the use of a young dragon?
Waste food, no battle strength, no load. It's better to stay there and use it as a natural hunting ground for Queen Your Majesty."
"It also makes sense, so have you found other Wyvern groups? "Aemon asked.
"Yes," Old Jon sighed, "I saw that Silver Prince's group had no adult dragons, so they didn't stop and continued south.
After flying for only half an hour, they encountered To a group of small Wyverns like a swarm of bees, only the size of a monkey, with a brown belly.
Small, but extremely fierce, hundreds of small Wyverns are chasing after the thick python.
The python thirty or forty meters long, with gleaming scales, showing off talent, was like a giant whale falling into a lake, only to stir up the water and mud, turning the sky overturned, and the green marsh was actually black and polluted. Submerged.
But I was still gnawed and armoured piercing by the little Wyvern, blood dyed red and half a marsh.
That scene made me tremble and go to another place in a trance. A world."
Tyrion was fascinated, and began to put oneself into the role of Old Jon, and said nervously: "Little Wyvern didn't attack you?"
"No," Old Jon shook his head , "I can confirm three things about Sothoryos Rainwood: first, it is extremely dangerous, ominous beast everywhere, and wild; second, the plagues are as numerous and frequent as mosquitoes in the south; third, Wyvern belongs to the Rainwood overlord, and there is almost no Foreign enemies."
"As long as one group's Wyverns don't invade another group, there are few wars between Wyverns."
"What else do you see besides pythons?" Dany said curiously.
"The two-meter red-shelled centipede, the tiny house-sized bald eagle, the three-legged Blackfish, the wildlings-like ape...
Looking for the Wyvern group The process is not boring at all, and people like me are also enchanted by the wonders of Sothoryos Rainwood.
However Rainwood is too dangerous.
I follow Your Majesty teaching, Drink the drinks brought by oneself, eat the dry food in the backpack of oneself, do not take off the armor, do not take off the iron helmet.
When eating, convenient, and sleeping, also cover a layer of gauze, even if the weather is hot and humid, Not an inch of skin is exposed.
However, there are always gaps in the armor, a small mosquito bites me, and I lose my ability to move within half an hour. In another hour, I feel that oneself is dying.
It's worse than dying."
"Fortunately I didn't go." dwarf muttered.
Dany glanced at him and said indifferently: "Tyrion, Ser Connington failed to do his best, and the last trial by combat you were the banker, betting on High Sparrow's death, and lost a million gold coins to me, why not, Do you make another trip to pay off the debt?"
"Your Majesty, you are born again and again. And you said, Ser Connington has an extra anti-... plague antibody in his body, It's better to wait for him to recover completely, the veteran will know the way." Tyrion sneered.
Connington even guessed that dwarf was afraid of death, he answered firmly as before expression: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I have an experience, and I will soon be able to hunt dragons for you again."
>Dany turned his eyes to dwarf, dwarf noticed something, the sighed in relief expression on his face disappeared immediately, and a bunch of voices screamed: "Oh, Ser, you don't know, Prince Aegon was assassinated, stabbed Wearing the left waist, he is still in bed now!"
"What, His Royal Highness Prince was assassinated?" Old Jon, who was lying on the armchair, widened his eyes and sat up suddenly.
The hands pressed on the armrest of the chair unconsciously exerted force, and the blue veins on the back of the hands were exposed, obviously shocked and worried to the extreme.
dwarf successfully changed the subject, Dany only glanced at him with a sneer, nodded and said: "Ser, when you are away, Tyrion germinates in a solid state, and everyday all brings Aegon to the pleasure garden.
Assassin finds an opportunity for such a stable schedule.
But don't worry, Aegon's injury has stabilized and he can get out of bed and walk.
And , I have already avenged both of them, and I flew to Qarth, Huofen City, and the Sorrowful Men headquarters on the same day."
Anyway, Connington still couldn't sit still, and immediately went to the second layer The palace visits Aegon.
father and son, one old and one young, one was as pale as a ghost, the other was as pale as a ghost, and the other was as pale as a ghost, but they were both skinny and frail, swaying, hugging each other like a Two hemp roots are entangled, and they are speechless and choked, so warm and desolate.
"Imp!" After a while, Old Jon turned his head abruptly, glaring at dwarf, "Prince Aegon, such a pure and strong child, was trapped like this by you!"
"I ..." Tyrion shrank his neck and tried to refute, but couldn't find a reason to refute.
Infected Greyscale because he took him to a bar mitzvah and had fun; was assassinated because he offered him 'Emperor's Blessing' and gave assassin a chance.
However, father and son of Aegon and Old Jon seem to be extreme sorrow turns to joy. After a few days, both of them are back to health. Old Jon starts rehabilitative training and prepares to fight Green Hell again; Big Black, continue to sell miserable conferences, and tell Big Black the painful experience during the assassination...
winter has come, the old Aemon who knows how to predict the seasons through astrology, starts to go to the top of the pyramid every day Use a stargazer to observe the direction of the stars.
This day and night, after finishing work, he saw Aegon, frowned, who was sitting against the wall under Big Black, and walked forward:
"Aegon, Dany's' The freighter plan' is about to start, you know?"
"Aunt is going to launch an operation against New Ghis?" Aegon was stunned.
Stepping forward, Aemon caught sight of the Blackfyre on Aegon's waist, lowered his eyes, and said gently, "Ser Connington didn't bring back a Wyvern this time, and since the War General, every bit of strength must be used. ."
"So what?" Aegon wondered.
"At this time, even Ser Mormont has surrendered a Shadow Dragon, only the oldest gray-green Marsh Dragon is left, you can't use it as a fallback guy anymore, and your power can't be idle." Aemon said solemnly .
Aegon's face changed, shouting: "aunt promised me."
"Yes, she promised you. But as the only young man in Targaryen, don't say it for this. How much contribution the family has made, at least don't drag your aunt down, right?" Aemon looked serious, but his tone was as gentle as usual.
Aegon blushed, arguing: "I fought Tolos, and I also fought, and killed two city guards."
"Well, you're brave enough to live up to Aegon. name." Old Maester nodded approvingly.
"Maester, what do you want to say?" Aegon suddenly regained his composure, looking at the old man in front of him.
"Give the old Wyvern to other Knights, and you wait for the next batch of Wyvern fallback guys."
"The old dragon is 50 meters long, several times bigger than Big Black, yes The mount of Baani, the leader of the Mantarys Wyrmrider regiment.
Apparently, even the Mantarys have no confidence in finding a stronger and stronger Wyvern." Aegon frowned.
"That's true, but the more it does, the better it will explain its use in the next battle."
Seeing Aegon's tangled face, the old Aemon's eyes flashed, don't He pointed out: "In terms of strength, the old Green Dragon is not much worse than dragon."
"dragon..." Aegon raised his head and looked towards Big Black, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and said in frustration: " Maester, tell me, why doesn't Big Black ignore me?
He clearly understands people's language, I told him about my ambition to compete for Iron Throne, and the sorrow in my heart, why can't he sympathize with me What about it?"
"Dragon training, like learning Magic, also requires innate talent. Many Targaryen don't have dragons either, and are even eaten by dragons." Aemon said.
"But I definitely have innate talent, and you don't know the prophecy that dragon has three heads."
This is too logical, and Aemon can't refute it, he just reluctantly said : "Then you continue to be in a relationship with Big Black, for ten or eight years, there will always be a response to you."
"Ten years and eight years?" Aegon screamed in despair.
"Ten years or eight years is a normal phenomenon. Many Targaryen sleep with dragon eggs from infancy, wait for the dragon eggs to hatch, and one person and one dragon grow up together. Even so, the 14-year-old Dragonrider Rarely young."
"You didn't lie to me?" Aegon grew desperate.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Tyrion, he is a dragon expert." Aemon said with displeasure.
Tyrion is a fan of dragons and is a dragon expert, as is the old Aemon!
The idiot Aegon really asked.
"Roughly speaking, Maester Aemon's words are not wrong, but their more than ten years are mostly children, willpower and temperament are immature, so they can't subdue dragon, Your Highness... maybe More than ten years." Tyrion hesitantly said.
Actually, dwarf would like to say that Aegon has no innate talent at all.
But he was afraid that Prince would be furious and beat him up.
"Do you think I have no innate talent?" Aegon said coldly.
He wasn't stupid either, guessing what he was thinking from dwarf's expression.
"This... they all say that I have magic power at the root of my life, and I want to learn Magic too, but I still don't have the innate talent!" Dwarf spread his hands.
"A dragon has three heads!" Aegon gnashing teeth said.
"Your Highness, wake up, now there are 20 dragons, and there will be more in the future. Wyvern is also a dragon!"
"Wyvern is also a dragon..."
Aegon's expression changed, and he suddenly made a decision in his heart.
Second day, Aegon said his final goodbyes to Big Black: Big Black, if you ignore me again, I will go to the old Green Dragon!
Big Black didn't bother to look at him.
Aegon said again on the third day: This time it's true, you ignore me, I really went to contract old Wyvern.
Big Black...
On the fourth day, Aegon stood in front of Big Black and swore: Please give us a chance to be together, the last chance! Nothing but three, I swear, this is the last time!
Big Black wanted to bite him, but reason stopped him.