Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day

Chapter 118 Excellent Swordsmanship

118 AC.

Early summer, morning.

Over King's Landing, a huge black dragon glided past, and its huge dragon-shaped shadow enveloped a large area of ​​the city.

"Hiss..."

The roar of the dragon was like thunder, startling countless people to stop and look up.

Until they saw the giant dragon in the sky clearly, they showed reverence in their eyes, and then they dispersed.

After 7 years, the people of Junlin are all familiar with this dark dragon.

It belongs to the king's eldest son, heir to the Iron Throne, and kind prince—Rhaegar Targaryen.

The first two prefixes are the identity of the prince, and the good prince is a nickname passed down by singers and troubadours.

Because this prince is kind-hearted, he often helps the welfare home in Junlin City and is loved by the people.

The dark dragon circled in the sky above King's Landing and slowly landed on the hill where the dragon's lair was located.

"Prince, congratulations on your safe return..."

The dragon-carrying people and the dragon guards waited for a long time. When they saw the dragon landing, they all rushed forward.

On the back of the glutton's dragon, a handsome young man with silver hair and purple eyes and a pale face sat on the saddle with a calm expression.

"Where's Ilic? Ask him to prepare guards to greet Mushroomji's convoy."

Rega frowned slightly and issued an order as soon as he opened his mouth.

Menas, who was wearing a bachelor's robe, walked over and said respectfully: "Prince, the White Knight has been called back to the Red Castle."

Rega nodded when he heard this: "Then send someone to prepare. The convoy will arrive before the afternoon."

"Yes, Prince."

Menas responded repeatedly.

After the task arrangement was completed, Rhaegar got up and climbed down the ladder, touching the glutton's ferocious dragon's kiss.

call……

The glutton punched his nose, his green vertical eyes full of reluctance.

Rega comforted him: "Stay well in the dragon's lair. I'll wander around with you at night."

"Hiss..."

The glutton shook his head and spread his feet to crawl into the dragon's lair. The passing dragon man quickly backed away for fear of being scratched by the swaying dragon's tail.

Seeing this, Rhaegar smiled slightly and said, "Let's go. After a few days away, it's time to return to the Red Castle."

"Yes, Prince."

In response, more than a dozen dragon guards divided into two columns and asked the prince to board the carriage, with the guards following on both sides of the carriage.

After several years of hard work, the dragon's lair was cleaned from top to bottom, and it was completely under Rhaegar's control.

In King's Landing, the Dragon's Lair was Rhaegar's direct territory.

Red Fort, martial arts arena.

Rhaegar changed out of his dragon-riding attire and was bare-chested, with a skirt-like dress tied around his waist and holding an exquisite sword.

The dress is called a horse-faced skirt, which was inspired by the fragmentary images that appeared in his dream.

Those dreams were scattered and disorderly. Occasionally, one or two pictures had practical uses. Rhaegar tried some of them in his spare time.

The sword in his hand is one of the clan swords of the Targaryen family.

——Dark Sisters.

Thanks to his good uncle Daemon, he gave him this Valyrian steel sword on the night of the exchange meeting.

To be honest, Rhaegar often missed this uncle Wang.

Whenever two people meet, the other party always brings him something good.

Dang clang——

The sound of conflict between gold and iron suddenly appeared, Rhaegar wielded the Dark Sisters and collided with his opponent.

"Prince, your swordsmanship is fast enough, but it lacks charm."

The opponent has curly brown hair and is short in stature. He is the water dancer Shiliu.

Xiliu smiled calmly, walked lightly, and the sword in his hand was like a snake, always ready to go.

Rhaegar immediately retreated as soon as he missed the blow, twisted his wrist into a sword flower, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

When he was 8 years old, Shiliu began to serve as his swordsmanship teacher, and the two often competed.

Today, Rhaegar wanted to test whether his swordsmanship was perfect.

Stepping forward quickly, the dark sisters flashed black light and slashed at Shiliu's head and face.

Shiliu responded with ease, blocking and retreating at the same time, always holding the sword in one hand and carrying it on the other.

"Xiliu, a one-handed sword can't block a heavy blow!"

Rhaegar's voice was clear and clear, he raised his foot and kicked Xiliu in the abdomen, then he slashed head-on with a sword in both hands.

Only 13 years old, he has a tall and tall figure and slender limbs, measuring 175 centimeters.

Relying on his size advantage, Shiliu's physical skills can be temporarily suppressed during the fight.

Xi Liu quickly stabilized his steps and swung his sword upward to fight hard.

Dang clang——

There was a crisp sound, and the one-handed sword in Shiliu's hand broke, and the dark sisters hovered above their heads.

"You win, Prince."

Looking up at Han Mang, Shiliu swallowed and moved cautiously.

"Your swordsmanship is unparalleled in the continent. I just rely on my weapons to be better than you."

Rhaegar sheathed the Dark Sisters, ignored the onlooker Ilic, and then waved.

"Prince, pick it up!"

Ilic threw a fine steel spear with his backhand, and Lei Ga held it firmly in his hands.

"Do it again, Shiryu."

Rhaegar held the spear in both hands, and flexibly rotated the spear, dancing like an airtight man.

Not only is he good at swordsmanship, but his marksmanship is also top-notch.

Of course, swordsmanship comes from diligent study and practice, while spearmanship comes from exploring relics.

Bring up the system panel and personal information appears.

【Rhaegar Targaryen】

Talents: Dreamer (gold), longevity (green)

Bloodline: Ancient Valyrian Dragon King (39%)

Skills: Proficient in Swordsmanship, Proficient in Spearmanship, Proficient in Stone Carving...

Relics: Blood and Fire, True Dragon's Blood, Knight's Oath

Comment: "An outstanding heir of an ancient bloodline, I hope your gold coin will be great."

Looking at the panel, the corners of Rhaegar's mouth twitched.

His proficiency in spearmanship came from exploring a heroic broken spear, which enabled him to master good spearmanship at a young age.

Facing the prince's spear, Shiliu smiled helplessly and took out a one-handed sword from the weapon rack.

This time, the fight between the two was more intense.

Rhaegar's spear was like a violent storm, picking and stabbing out continuously.

Xiliu's steps were flexible, he blocked with one-handed sword, and his body swayed left and right, as if dancing.

After a long continuous attack, Rega's breathing gradually became heavier and his face showed excitement.

He liked this feeling of blood boiling all over his body, it was more comfortable than being in a hot spring.

The last blow was issued, and the head of the gun continued to swing and rotate with the control of the tail of the gun, until it hit Shiliu's forehead.

Dang clang——

The tip of the spear swept across Yu Xiliu's eyes, and finally stabbed between the eyebrows, only to be blocked by the spine of the sword.

Shiliu's eyes were solemn, and he struggled to hold the sword to stop the spear.

Bang bang bang...

"Well done! Rhaegar..."

Clear voices accompanied by applause came from the observation deck on the second floor.

Rhaegar looked over when he heard the sound and saw Rhaenyra in a black dress with a smile on her face and applauded vigorously.

"Rhaenyra, are you back from Dragonstone?"

Rhaegar withdrew his spear and looked at her in surprise.

Rhaenyra turned and walked to the stairs, trotted downstairs, and pouted, "I came back yesterday, but you didn't know."

Rhaegar was very happy after not seeing her sister for a long time, and walked quickly towards the corner of the stairs.

Passing by Xi Liu, the spear swept across the spot and hit him hard on the leg socket, knocking him down with a clang.

Before Xiliu could moan in pain, Ilic came over with shackles in hand and skillfully cuffed his hands and feet.

"The activity time is over, swordsman."

With a solemn expression, Ilic picked up Shiliu with one hand and caught the spear thrown by Rega with the other.

Shiliu's identity is more than Rhaegar's swordsmanship teacher.

He is also a frequent visitor to the Red Keep dungeon.

The storage exchange chapter ends and a new chapter begins.

Rhaegar grew up to the age of 13.

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