Chapter 323 The Lost Dragon Egg

"As you wish, Prince."

The old man understood the importance and agreed immediately.

Aemond on the side listened and asked with surprise: "Is there really a wild dragon on Dragonstone Island?"

"What, you want to try to tame that wild dragon?" Rega calmed down and said teasingly.

Aemond shook his head quickly and said angrily: "The sheep thief...it is more powerful than Yang Yan."

Rega pursed her lips and smiled: "Let's go, silly boy."

Si Fengfeng was still waiting expectantly in Shigu Tower for this boy to return.

On the way back, Aemond couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked: "Why are you hunting that wild dragon? Isn't it better to stay on Dragonstone Island?"

Rhaegar glanced at him and said casually: "You are so outstanding, how about staying at Storm's End with the daughter of the Baratheon family?"

"No! I don't want it." Aemond retorted nervously.

"Hmm~" Rega's eyes were playful.

Aemond was startled for a moment, then reacted immediately.

He is not willing to stay at Storm's End, and the wild dragon may not be willing to stay on Dragonstone.

Seeing that Aemond was still quite smart, Rhaegar decided to give him an education lesson.

"Aemond, why do you think the family can rule Westeros?" Rhaegar said softly.

"Because there is a dragon!" Emond said directly.

"Yes, it's a dragon."

Rhaegar put his arm around his shoulders and asked, "Isn't it impressive that the Conqueror conquered Westeros with three dragons?"

"Of course." Aemond replied without thinking.

Aegon the Conqueror, his sister and Queen Visenya, and his sister and Queen Rhaenys each controlled a dragon and established a unified dynasty in just a few years.

He is familiar with history, and his young heart is ready to move.

In his opinion, three conquerors and three dragons can conquer the continent. With so many dragon masters in the family now, they might be able to rule beyond the narrow sea.

Snapped--

Rhaegar went up and gave him a slap on the back of the head, and taught him a lesson: "Don't think about what is there and what is not. War represents sacrifice and cannot be started easily."

Seeing the way this kid was about to move, he could guess what was going on in the other person's head.

The current family is indeed unprecedentedly powerful, with as many as nine dragon masters with the Targaryen surname.

But when the war comes, there are less than a handful of dragon masters who can actually go to the battlefield.

He and Glutton bear the brunt, Aegon and Sunfire must be counted, but Father and Wormishor can also play a role no matter what.

In addition to the elders, Daemon and Bloodworm, Rhaenys and Melias.

The rest of the dragonriders were either Velaryon or too young to be counted.

Emond covered his head in frustration and said simply: "What on earth do you want to say?"

Rhaegar shook his head and said, "The Targaryens are strong not only because we have dragons, but also because others don't have dragons."

"Valyria has been destroyed, and only Targaryen remains in the Dragon King family." Aemond was unconvinced.

"Do you really think so?" Rega said thoughtfully.

Emond rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "What's the problem?"

Rhaegar clicked his tongue, suddenly realizing that his father's inaction had made the education of his younger brothers and sisters very poor.

After organizing some words, Rhaegar said seriously: "Aemond, how many dragon species are there on Dragonstone?"

Before Good Queen Alexa Targaryen abolished the power of the lords, most of the girls who got married on Dragonstone belonged to the Targaryen lords.

After more than a hundred years of hard work, the number of illegitimate children with silver-blond hair and purple pupils on Dragonstone could not be counted.

After the abolition of power, Targaryen's male heirs are still welcomed by the girls of Dragonstone, and every illegitimate child with silver hair and purple eyes can receive a large sum of money.

To this day, there are dozens of times more illegitimate children on the island than orthodox Targaryens.

These illegitimate children are collectively called "dragon seeds".

Imond was stunned when he heard this and said hesitantly: "Dragon species are not allowed to tame dragons without permission. Dragon Mountain is patrolled by dragon guards."

"What if it's not a Targaryen dragon?"

Rhaegar asked back and said seriously: "Valyria no longer exists, but the descendants of Valyria can be found in every land of Essos. Do you know how many dragon species there are from the fallen Dragon King family?"

Not to mention the other descendants of the Dragon King family, it is unknown how many illegitimate children her great-aunt Senela left in Lys and Volantis over the past few decades.

It's not that these guys don't have the talent to control dragons, it's that they don't have the opportunity to touch and tame dragons!

Aemond woke up from a dream and said urgently: "That's why you have to hunt the wild dragon to prevent it from escaping and being tamed by the exiled dragon species."

"More than just wild dragons."

The topic got on the right track, Rhaegar said seriously: "Any dragon, a dragon egg, or even a dragon egg fossil falls into the hands of others, I will ride on the glutton to find them one by one."

"Have we lost any dragon eggs?" Emond suddenly remembered an old incident.

Rhaegar nodded and frowned: "During the time of great-grandfather Jaehaerys, three of Dreamfire's dragon eggs were lost."

The driver of Dreamfire was Rhaena Targaryen. Her female close friend Alyssa stole Dreamfire's dragon egg in exchange for a ship and gold and embarked on a life of sailing adventure.

After learning the news, Rhaena executed a large number of dragonmen and dragonguards, and told her brother Jaehaerys the truth.

Jaehaerys was frightened and angry, and spent a lot of money to search for information. The thieves, sellers, and the three dragon eggs were all found without any news, and they seemed to have disappeared from the world.

To this end, Jaehaerys warned her sister Rhaena that if one of the dragon eggs hatched, they would have to wage war against that side.

"This matter should be investigated to the end." Emond was determined.

"My great-grandfather gave up the pursuit in his later years, nearly seventy years ago." Rhaegar said calmly.

Emond worried: "It usually takes a hundred years for dragon eggs to completely lose their ability to hatch."

"Yes, but my father seems to have forgotten about it a long time ago."

Rega smiled and asked, "Do you still remember my hobby of collecting and offering rewards for ancient relics?"

Aemond nodded, looking puzzled.

Rhaegar blinked and affirmed: "I'm not only collecting ancient relics, but I'm also offering a reward for any information about dragons."

"Really?" Aemond's eyes widened. He didn't expect his elder brother Rhaegar to be so serious.

Rhaegar patted his head and said with a smile: "An intelligence organization was dispatched to Volantis some time ago to receive news from Essos at any time."

Shiliu's role is not only to monitor the movements of Volantis, but also to be his eyes and ears on the other side of the Narrow Sea.

Putting aside the hidden dangers of the three dragon eggs, the relics of the two dragon king families, Diane Liga and Beleris, brought him a lot of gains.

He wants to collect as much knowledge as possible about the Dragon King family and enrich the Targaryen heritage.

Aemond was stunned, staring at his elder brother in shock, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

Away from the grievances and hatreds of the Red Fort, he felt that his elder brother was very powerful and had a lot to learn from him.

Rhaegar just smiled.

My father only held banquets and martial arts tournaments every day, and the governance of the country relied entirely on consultations at the Imperial Council. Of course, he had to make plans in advance.

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The next day.

"Hiss-"

"Hiss..."

Above Dragonstone Island, two dragon roars with different sounds sounded.

The glutton soared into the sky, his body as black as coal rushed into the clouds, and screams came from his back.

On the saddle made of black iron, Ma Lishan from the Four Storms sat in the middle, Elaine and Floris squeezed in her arms, and the three sisters were tightly tied with chains.

In front of the three of them, Rhaegar, who was dressed in black robes, had his eyes closed and he was sitting on his back with his arms spread wide.

After clearing out the sheep-stealers' lair, the brothers set off back to King's Landing.

On the other side, the brown mud-colored sheep thief hung far behind the glutton, flying vigilantly at a distance.

On its back, Aemond, with a stern face, tightly grasped the blocky dorsal scales of the diaphragm hand.

Kassandra sat behind him, hugged his waist tightly with her hands, buried her head and screamed again and again.

The sheep thief was a newly tamed wild dragon that hadn't even had time to install a saddle.

Aemond repeatedly emphasized that he could ride the dragon directly, but Cassandra believed his lies and wanted to have a romance with her sister and brother riding a dragon.

I'm afraid I won't be scared to wet my skirt this time.

Setting off early in the morning, the two dragons flew over Blackwater Bay before noon and soared over King's Landing.

"Hiss-"

The gluttons circled the sky above King's Landing, raising their heads and roaring habitually, enjoying the attention of everyone.

Rhaegar smiled and said nothing, just in time to announce his return to the city.

"Hiss..."

The sheep thief hurried back after him, overlooking the city with his thief's vertical eyes, feeling novel about everything he saw, and soared around the tall buildings in the city.

The towering church bell tower stands in the center of the city. The sheep thief is gliding sideways, and the strong wind flapping his wings makes the copper bell ring.

"Sheep thief, follow me back to the dragon's lair!"

Aemond's face turned pale and he gave the order urgently.

Along the way, the sheep thief deliberately teased him, flying around in different ways, and almost threw him off the dragon's back several times.

He held on, and Cassandra behind him was almost scared into a crazy woman.

The two circled twice, flew slowly towards Rhaenys Hills, and landed in front of the grotto cave at the back door of the Dragon Cave.

The front door of Dragon Cave is the main hall, and the back door is a crypt hollowed out of the mountain.

Rhaegar helped the three shivering Malisan sisters climb down the dragon's back and shook his head helplessly.

They all told them to take a boat back to King's Landing, but they wanted to experience the thrill of riding a dragon.

Gluttony is extremely fast, and the wind blowing from mid-air can make people stupid.

They're pretty good.

The sheep thief, who was also an adult dragon, was not slow and could barely catch up with the glutton who let loose.

Looking back, Aemond slowly climbed off the dragon's back. Cassandra's face was dull and she was motionless as he carried her down.

The dragonflies in the dragon's lair heard the sound and came over, speaking High Valyrian to drive the two dragons to slowly crawl into the dragon's lair.

The glutton and the sheep thief walked in tandem, not even sparing the dragon man, completely ignoring them.

Rhaegar looked amused, and his understanding of the wild dragon became more objective.

Turning around, a painted white wheel palace stopped not far from the Dragon Cave.

"Wormisor, crawl forward..."

As soon as the two dragons entered the dragon's lair, several dragon warriors dressed in coarse linen beat their bamboo sticks and led a huge bronze beast to slowly climb out.

The side door of the Wheel Palace opened, and Viserys, dressed in black attire and wearing a crown, stepped out of the carriage.