Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

"Blood Origin Fruit!"

Aemon's eyes widened and he sat up in bed.

... There was no fruity fragrance, only a faint smell of copper rust.

It smelled like rotten fruit with mold and worms.

"The treasure is hidden from mortal eyes, and I cannot see it."

Aemon stuffed it into the golden-nosed rat's mouth, his face serious.

"Squeak."

The rat's mouth bulged, and its small eyes showed disgust.

It seemed to be asking, "What did you stuff into me, Master?"

"Huh?"

Aemon's eyes were strange.

The treasure could make creatures grow quickly, yet the golden-nosed rat, sensitive to magic, showed no reaction.

Could it be...

Aemon slapped the bed board and figured it out. "The golden-nosed rat is already an adult. It's useless to eat it!"

The premise of rapid growth is that there is room for growth.

Aemon thought about it and said in surprise, "The dragon's body will continue to grow; it's the perfect match for the Blood Source Fruit."

Eager to try, he thought about this.

This time, he stepped out onto the doorstep and did not ride on Vormithor.

Otherwise, he would definitely make that arrogant old dragon suffer.

…

The next day:

The morning sun rose and the mist spread over the blue sea.

It was as if the smooth mirror had fogged over.

"Yo, yo."

Aemon rode the white deer to the beach and looked out at the small, broken boats heading out to sea to fish.

After learning about the situation in the small fishing village, he was about to leave.

He planned to first go back to Runestone Castle to wake up Vormithor and drive away the fish thieves on the east coast.

He wanted to restore the fishermen's living standards.

"Prince, I left two gold royals for the fishermen."

Steve came over silently and reported on the mission.

Aemon smiled lightly, feeling assured of the White Knight's loyalty.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a sharp hissing sound came from the sea, and the faint sea mist stirred up the water.

Aemon paused with his hand on the reins and suddenly raised his eyes.

He saw a small wooden boat returning with dozens of silver fish thrashing in the net.

Swish!

A light gray-white dragon shadow flashed by, picked up the big fish that had fallen out of the net, and quickly escaped.

Its movements were so agile and its speed was so fast!

It was a habitual offender at first glance!

"It's really him."

Aemon bit his back teeth.

His Royal Highness didn't hold a grudge and had long forgotten that his catch had been stolen for several days in a row.

"Tell the fishermen to come back, but do not disturb the wild dragon, Gray Shadow."

Aemon gave a decisive order, vowing to protect the people's rights and interests.

There are three wild dragons on Dragonstone, and Gray Shadow is undoubtedly the smallest and youngest.

From what I saw just now, he is about six or seven meters long.

Perhaps the wild dragons live in a bad environment and often go hungry.

Gray Shadow is developing slowly and is still considered a young dragon.

"Yes, Prince."

William held his head high and sent two Vale knights to call for help.

No one, including the White Knight, questioned His Royal Highness's desire to drive away the wild dragons.

After all, even a strong dragon like Vormithor was impressed by the prince.

A relatively docile little wild dragon is easier to catch.

Half an hour later,

On the empty beach, a fishing net was spread out with hundreds of live fish jumping back and forth.

Every household in the small fishing village had closed their doors and windows and was making no sound.

Aemon hid behind a reef, keeping a close eye on the movement of the sea fog.

It was a simple dragon trap.

As long as Gray Shadow is greedy, he will find it right away.

When a person and a dragon meet, they can try to communicate.

Aemon was confident that he could drive the young dragon back to Dragonstone Island and prevent it from bothering the fishermen.

For a long time.

The mist on the sea gradually dissipated, and the sun shone brightly.

After waiting for a long time, Aemon began to doubt the feasibility of the plan.

Flutter!

Suddenly, a light gray-white young dragon flew out from behind a reef on the shore.

Aemon was stunned when he saw this and had many questions.

How come it was also behind the reef?

The distance between the two reefs is less than a hundred meters.

When did it hide?

"Hiss!"

Gray Shadow jumped and landed on the fishing net. He stared at the big fish jumping around and couldn't help but eat it.

It had seen humans release the fish before.

But he was hungry, so he had to eat it.

"What a fish thief! I finally caught him in the act."

Aemon sneered and stared at the little dragon thief.

Not to mention, it's quite attractive.

Its whole body is covered with smooth, light gray-white scales. Its body is unusually slender, and it has a pair of mist-like wings.

A pair of small horns sit atop its head, and its claws and fangs are as white as porcelain.

It can't be called gorgeous, but it is delicate.

Aemon compared the dragon's size, which was only about six meters long, as it walked boldly out of the reef beach.

"Hiss?"

Gray Shadow was startled when he saw the silver-haired human coming out while he was eating deliciously.

He flapped his wings, reluctant to leave the range of the fishing net.

"Don't be afraid. I mean you do no harm."

Aemon raised his hands, communicating in ancient Valyrian as he slowly approached.

Gray Shadow's sapphire-colored, vertical pupils flashed as he picked up a big fish and moved back vigilantly.

"Hiss!"

Seemingly embarrassed, he roared at Aemon in protest, but the big fish in the dragon's mouth fell first.

Gray Shadow was anxious and picked up the fish again. He raised his head and swallowed it whole.

"You're hungry, aren't you?"

Aemon kept walking and picked up a live fish jumping on the gravel, like a dragon dealer luring a baby dragon.

"Hiss!"

Gray Shadow tilted his head and stared at Aemon for a while.

He looked familiar for some reason, so Gray Shadow moved closer and sniffed him from a few meters away.

Suddenly, a sapphire-colored vertical pupil flashed with light.

It remembered.

When the other person was a child, he had invited it to eat fish.

Gray Shadow immediately felt relieved and buried his head in the big fish, as if he hadn't eaten in a long time.

"Don't be brave when you should be brave, and don't be cowardly when you should be brave."

Aemon smiled slyly and pounced on him in an instant.

"Hiss!"

Gray Shadow was shocked; he didn't expect to be stabbed in the back.

"You can't run away, damn fish thief!"

Aemon flashed forward, grabbed the slender dragon by the neck, and threw it down with a wrestling move.

Gray Shadow didn't have time to resist; his neck was hit with a huge force and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

It cried sharply and flapped its wings and hind legs vigorously, raising a large piece of sand and gravel. However, it was tightly entangled by the fishing net.

It was really unlucky.

"Fish thief, you're done."

Aemon was strong and fought the young dragon, not losing.

Gray Shadow was stronger, but he wasn't good at fighting and couldn't break free.

Screaming in panic, he tore the fishing net to pieces with his claws.

A man and a dragon struggled and rolled on the beach for a long time, unable to break the stalemate.

"Seven layers of hell!"

William and the others hid in the distance, their jaws nearly dislocated, and watched.

Without the prince's order, they could only stand where they were and stamp their feet anxiously.

Fortunately, the outcome was favorable.

With amazing perseverance, Aemon gripped the slender dragon's neck tightly.

"Hiss!"

Gray Shadow exploded with a sharp hiss, his body almost twisted into a knot, but he couldn't struggle free.

A dragon's only weakness is its eyes, and the rest of its body is covered with scales.

However, the neck is slender and relatively weak.

For both young and adult dragons, locking the neck with an iron chain is a form of imprisonment.

Gray Shadow panicked and opened his mouth to spit dragon flames.

The orange-yellow flames rose, about to burst out of his throat.

"Shut up!"

Aemon was quick-witted. He grabbed the young dragon's jaw, lifted it up, and held back the dragon flame.

Puff!

Gray Shadow hastily retracted the flames, and a puff of black smoke came out of his mouth.

He instantly wilted and collapsed to the ground with a gloomy look.

It was as if he had been played to death.

Aemon's heart was as hard as iron. He said sternly, "Fish thief, I caught you."

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