Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

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Aemon walked slowly out of the city and arrived here.

"Squeak."

The golden-nosed rat emerged from the backpack and turned his head to look around.

He had made it a habit to look for treasures every time he arrived in a new place.

Aemon patted the rat and held its furry body on his shoulder.

The little creature was very loyal and guarded the Dragon Mountain while Aemon trained dragons.

His Royal Highness was touched.

From now on, whenever he eats, the rat will eat too.

"The Velaryon family is really rich."

Aemon looked around and saw many ships sailing.

This is still a remote area. If this were Hull Town or Spice Town, the ships in the port would be as numerous as chess pieces on a chessboard.

"A roaring naval battle; everything burned down."

Aemon secretly shook his head, and his determination to be self-reliant grew stronger.

If the "Dance of the Dragon" cannot be stopped, no matter how prosperous the town is, it will amount to nothing.

It's just temporary glory.

Half an hour later:

Aemon walked up a steep slope and saw a familiar, silver-haired figure from afar.

"Laena?"

What a coincidence—they met here!

Intrigued, Aemon went over to flirt with her.

Of course, he just wanted to share the joy of taming a dragon.

She has a fiancé who is still alive.

At that moment, Laena was sitting alone on a sparse grassy slope, enjoying the sea breeze.

Her silver-gold, wavy hair fluttered in front of her eyes in the wind, and she gently tucked her white fingertips behind her ears.

Facing away, her graceful figure in the blue dress was clearly visible, showing her natural beauty.

However, no matter how beautiful she was, she couldn't hide the loneliness in her heart.

"What are you doing?"

Aemon climbed up the grassy hill, his big eyes full of curiosity.

Laena looked back in surprise and asked, confused: "Aemon, how did you find this place?"

"I was just walking around and happened to see you."

Aemon certainly wouldn't admit his true intentions. Seeing that the other person wasn't crying alone, he asked another question. "You haven't answered me yet. What are you doing?"

Could she have known how stupid her fiancé was and hidden here to relax?

He guessed right.

Laena rolled her eyes, patted the seat beside her, and said, "Sit with me for a while."

"No problem."

Aemon sat down obediently, his ears erect.

There aren't many opportunities to hear gossip from those involved.

Laena held his chin with one hand, revealing his white swan neck, and tilted her head as she talked about the troubles of her marriage.

The main reason is that the marriage candidate is not suitable.

The political resources behind it have plummeted—not in the eyes of Corliss, the sea snake.

"What do you think?"

Aemon was very interested.

Laena did not say anything. She stared at him seriously for a while. Her beautiful eyes were calm.

"Huh?"

Aemon was stunned and moved to the side carefully.

After spending a long time with Alisson and Rhaenyra, he was not used to meeting a woman who was too smart.

This woman doesn't look like a good person!

"Are you scared?"

Laena chuckled and said, "I can't kill him, can I?"

Aemon:

"That's not necessarily true!"

Laena didn't know what he was thinking, so she smiled and said, "With my father's shrewdness, he will consider it for me."

Aemon nodded, somewhat impressed.

She was very clearheaded, and Velaryon's brain was useful.

"Come with me. I'll show you the scenery."

Since they were bored sitting there, Laena changed the subject.

Aemon had no objection.

The two walked side by side.

There was no way; His Royal Highness was too short.

Laena was tall, and her light blue dress was elegant. She walked lightly and elegantly.

Aemon followed beside her, his head only reaching the curve of her hips.

"How can these legs be so long?"

Aemon was full of question marks when he compared their body proportions.

Are the legs all below the big bear?

He leaned to the side, fearing he would be hit in the face by her buttocks.

Soon, they arrived at a secluded open space.

"Baa~"

From a distance, they saw a group of fat sheep.

Boom—

A dark green giant slowly crawled forward, stretched its neck, and spewed dragon flames that covered a dozen sheep.

The fat dried and burned into charcoal in an instant.

Then, he ate them with relish.

"It's Vhagar."

Aemon turned back in surprise.

He found that he was facing her buttocks and silently raised his head.

Laena smiled, stretched out her hand, pinched his cheek, and said, "It's food. Let's not get too close."

After that, she took him a little ways off.

Aemon frowned, vaguely seeing through the bad woman's little thoughts.

One of life's three major illusions.

Could she be attracted to me?

Aemon's heart trembled as he thought it was very likely.

Who is Laena?

She is the eldest daughter of the "Uncrowned Queen," Rhaenys, and Corliss, the sea snake, with pure ancient Valyrian blood.

She is the driver of the largest and oldest dragon, Vhagar, today.

With such a background and ability, her standards for choosing a spouse must be high.

Why would a dragon rider choose the son of the former Sea King of Braavos?

Otherwise, she could have gotten married on her name day last year when she turned sixteen.

According to the "Targaryen Law of Attraction," Laena's choice of spouse...

Aemon lowered his head and held up four fingers.

Looking at the entire Targaryen family, there are only four men:

Uncle Viserys... Cross him out.

Daemon is not a widower yet, so he's out too.

In the end, only the two-year-old Aegon remains, the boy who has just finished taming a dragon.

Aemon felt a lump in his throat and was speechless: "There are too many wolves and too little meat."

You know, Rhaenyra has no choice.

There's also a hungry Helena below.

"Dear Uncle, your favorite eldest daughter, Rhaenyra, is not competitive."

Aemon secretly complained.

She's a pure loser.

At that moment, Laena led a sheep forward and coaxed it in front of Vhagar.

"Can I touch it?"

Aemon put aside all distractions and approached enthusiastically.

After taming Vormithor, the panel gained an extra 900 essence points, making Aemon rich overnight.

Don't miss the opportunity to touch other dragons!

"No!"

Laena shook her head and said seriously. "Vhagar is old and has a very bad temper."

Only she was allowed to get close, even when feeding.

Aemon stopped and listened to her advice.

The older the dragon, the worse the temper.

It's basically an iron rule.

Just like with Vormithor, not even the driver was spared.

They have lived too long and are accustomed to too many life-and-death separations; over time, their hearts become hardened.

Before recognizing their master, they choose to sleep.

This allows them to isolate themselves from external interference and reduce their food intake while sleeping.

After recognizing the master, they will leave Dragon Mountain.

"Hiss—"

Vhagar's vertical pupils shifted and she glanced at the driver, letting out a low, thunderous roar.

In two or three bites, the charred mutton was eaten up.

Aemon watched from a distance, his heartbeat accelerating slightly.

Vhagar is 160 years old.

Its body is comparable to a small mountain. Standing in the open space, it resembles a dark green forest rising from the ground.

According to Aemon's estimation.

Its body is at least 100 meters long, reaching an unimaginable 120 meters.

Wormithor is no match for it.

However,

Aemon frowned slightly when he noticed Vhagar's slack chin and sparse, pointed temples.

Under that huge body, the signs of aging are hard to hide.

A closer look reveals that it is quite old.

"Its combat power is difficult to estimate."

Aemon's eyes flickered, and he prepared to fight this old dragon.

During the Dance of the Dragons, the 180-year-old Vhagar replaced the young, strong Caraxes.

Now, at 160 years old, his strength has not seriously declined.

Invincible!

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