MTL - Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day-Chapter 69 crab claw peninsula
Chapter 69 Crab Claw Peninsula
Dark night, above the narrow sea
Rhaegar soared over the turbulent seas with the Glutton.
The glutton was seriously injured in the abdomen, and the blood kept flowing, staining the sea surface red where it passed.
After a thrilling experience, Rhaegar's heartbeat accelerated after realizing it.
He patted the glutton's scales and asked, "Why did those two dragons attack you?"
He knew it was a conspiracy.
But I am still curious about how Wormisor and Silver Wing were provoked.
The glutton growled to express his dissatisfaction.
Rhaegar heard its meaning.
At night, someone fed it many cattle and sheep.
In the meantime, he also threw a dragon egg to it.
As a wild dragon that likes to eat dragon eggs, it is natural that the gluttons will accept all comers.
Compensated for the snack tasting after failing to hunt the baby dragon.
Rhaegar raised his forehead helplessly, and he guessed that the glutton must have done something outrageous to attract the attack of Vormithor and Silver Wing.
“Dragon eggs and young dragons are treasures on Dragonstone Island. You are not allowed to steal food again!” Rhaegar gave a stern order.
"Roar…"
Despite being seriously wounded, Gluttony remained proud and growled in protest.
Rhaegar tried to communicate with it and discussed giving up his obsession with dragon eggs and young dragons.
The Gluttonous Eater is a straight-tempered dragon and does not hide the reason why he steals dragon eggs and young dragons.
“The territory of Dragonstone is too small. If you don’t steal dragon eggs and baby dragons, the growing dragons will squeeze your living space?”
Rhaegar understood its meaning.
“Don’t worry, Dragonstone Island really can’t accommodate too many dragons. I will find living space for the new generation of dragons.”
"And you, my friend, are not allowed to steal dragon eggs and baby dragons anymore. I will order people to prepare enough livestock for you on time!"
Understanding the concerns of the glutton, Rhaegar proposed a solution to the problem.
The glutton is flying around with his head down, neither agreeing nor refusing.
Rhaegar said no more.
When it comes to territory and living space, neither dragons nor humans will give in easily.
Finding more land suitable for dragons to survive, the glutton's habits will naturally change.
…
The glutton flew farther and farther, and Rhaegar did not know where it was going.
The probability is that it is within the narrow sea.
One thing is bad.
Rhaegar was keenly aware that the glutton's flying speed gradually slowed down, and his breathing began to take a heavy breath.
“You are seriously injured, we need to find a place to stay.”
Rhaegar reminded him worriedly as he noticed the glutton's bleeding abdomen and other wounds.
"Roar…"
The glutton roared back, but it was weaker than the loud roar before.
At the break of dawn.
The rays of the morning sun filtered through the clouds and mist, and Rhaegar lay tiredly on Glutton's back, overlooking the sea below.
Suddenly, he saw the edge of a piece of land.
Slowly, more and more land is revealed, with dense forests and endless mountains.
"Hurry! We have found the land, glutton." Rhaegar pointed downwards excitedly.
The glutton glanced at him sideways and lowered his height without saying a word.
Of course it knows where the land is.
As a wild dragon that likes to wander around, it knows very well where there is a suitable place to stay.
From the sea to the land, Rhaegar experienced a different kind of novelty.
He originally planned to ride a glutton to leave the continent and explore around.
Unexpectedly, I didn’t prepare a plan, so I set out passively.
Glutton crossed the barren land near the sea and soared among the jagged mountains and peaks.
Landed down in a valley intertwined with dense forests, swamps and rivers.
The moment he landed, the glutton's feet were already unsteady. He staggered a few steps and fell heavily on the muddy grass.
Plow out a deep ravine.
Rhaegar, who hadn't slept a wink all night, was already exhausted. He didn't hold on tightly before landing, and was thrown off the dragon's back following the trajectory of the glutton's fall.
He fell to the ground with a thud, rolled twice, and fainted.
For a time, one person and one dragon fell one after another, looking a little miserable.
“Hiss…”
The dragon’s physique is indeed powerful.
Despite the second wound to the abdomen and the bleeding, the glutton still managed to push himself up and stand up unsteadily.
Looking at Lei Jia who fainted on the ground with vertical eyes, there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes. He lowered his head and arched Rhaegar's body, changing his lying position to lying flat on his back.
The steady rise and fall of its chest proves that its dragon rider is still alive.
Fortunately, the grass where Rhaegar landed was soft enough and had a full shock-absorbing effect.
Rhaegar was just tired and sleepy and fell unconscious, with no obvious injuries.
The glutton stretched his neck and looked at the environment of the valley.
It specially chose a good location to land, and there were things nearby that could help it recover from its wounds faster.
There are no large beasts in the valley, and there are many caves suitable for hiding on the cliffs.
Glutton opened his mouth and gently held Rhaegar in his mouth, then walked toward a cave with a wide view.
It placed Rhaegar at the entrance of the cave and slowly arched his nose into the cave.
It has to find something to heal its wounds. The Dragon Rider is too fragile to go to that kind of place.
Hiding is a good choice.
At any rate, with its speed, it will be able to return very quickly.
The glutton crawled out of the valley.
When he stopped at the mouth of the valley, he looked back at the cave where Rhaegar was hiding.
He paused for a moment, raised his tail slightly, and pulled out a lump of dragon dung.
Just in case, leave his mark so that no wild beast dares to disturb him.
Having done everything well, the glutton roared loudly, flapped its wings and flew high again.
…
noon.
The sun is high in the sky, and the forest valleys are filled with warmth.
Rhaegar's eyelids trembled as he was in the cave, as if he was about to wake up.
At this time, there was a sound in the valley
“Come and take a look, there is such a big and long blood stain, I don’t know what kind of giant beast left it.”
“Tormund, be careful, there is something strange in this valley.”
…”
Hearing chaotic conversations, Rhaegar slowly opened his eyes and looked around blankly.
“Where is this, the glutton?”
Looking at the cave filled with cobwebs, Rhaegar was a little confused.
He remembered that the Gluttons found a piece of land and they came to a hidden valley...
Then, he didn’t know.
“Someone is plotting against me, and there is a dragon ambushing me in the dark…”
Leijia suddenly remembered the scene of being attacked by surprise.
But who has the ability to sneak into Dragonstone Island and secretly set up a conspiracy against him?
Rhaegar turned over and over in his mind, and could only think of one person with such motivation and ability.
“When I go back, I won’t let you go!”
Having guessed who the murderer was, Rega clenched her fists secretly.
…
“Sister, come quickly, there are new traces in front of this cave.”
Just as he was thinking about it, a childish cry came from outside the cave, calling for his companions.
The sound of rustling footsteps followed closely behind.
Rhaegar suddenly became nervous.
Getting up lightly, he took out a dagger from his space bracelet and hid it behind his waist.
In a short time, the sounds outside the cave got closer and closer.
Rhaegar frowned and tightened his grip on the dagger.
He was in an unknown place and the dragon was not with him. It was too dangerous for him as a young child to be alone.
“Who’s in there, come out!”
A girl's scolding came from outside the cave.
Rhaegar tilted his head, his mind racing rapidly.
Judging from the previous sounds, there were about three people outside.
Two small boys and a girl called sister.
Rhaegar blinked, feeling that the danger was greatly reduced.
As long as he was not thrown into a pile of savages, with his harmless age and noble birth, he was confident that no one would be stupid enough to hurt him.
It would be better if you meet a nobleman hunting.
Not to mention holding a grand celebration to welcome him.
At least he will be entertained with delicious food and drink, and escorted back to King's Landing safely.
A new journey, when Rhaegar returns, it will change the situation.
(End of this chapter)
