Chapter 411 Dragon Taming Spell Completion

"Hiss..."

Korax screamed sharply, and its scarlet body swayed like a snake, carrying the driver away from Myr.

Rhaegar looked calm and watched the man and the dragon leave.

From Daemon, I learned that the two books recorded the family history of the "Fiznik" family.

The content includes but is not limited to dragon taming and dragon breeding.

Similar to the family history of Daenliga, but with more detailed records of blood witchcraft, family reproduction, and taming dragons.

Seeing that Rhaegar didn't speak, Rhaenys stepped forward to comfort him: "Since Laenaer lost her son in childbirth, Daemon has developed a great interest in magic, especially the dragon kings of ancient Valyria."

The riot came too suddenly, and the fearless and the knights of the valley rushed all over the city.

Thanks to Daemon's arrival, he drove away the large number of rioters who intended to rob the dragon king's ruins.

Rhaegar retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "It's okay, Targaryen will have to deal with these sooner or later."

His offspring is about to be born, and the Green Party is falling apart under Alisen's mischief.

Joining forces with the sisters Rhaenyra and Helena, his position is unbreakable.

It's time to let the family members get in touch with magic, and they can't always rely on whips and shouting to ride dragons.

Rhaegar was very relaxed and looked at the smoky pit.

It was a semi-ruin inside, and there were still many things to be discovered.

Just thinking about it, there was a noise in the pit, and the dirty and smelly rioters struggled to climb out.

There were quite a few people.

A rough look estimated that there were dozens of people.

Some people carried tattered sacks full of gold, and some people held gold and silver in their arms.

Even more, several rioters holding scimitars held fossil dragon eggs and dragon bone products in their hands...

"Haha, there are really a lot of good things."

Rhaegar's eyes were slightly cold, and he signaled the Fearless to rush forward.

Noble families with foresight would not hide their wealth in one place.

They know the principle that a cunning rabbit has three burrows.

This semi-ruin hidden under the city-state of Myr is one of the backup plans of the Fitznik family.

If the family suffers a disaster, it can be used by future generations to make a comeback.

Unfortunately, the Doomsday Catastrophe is a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster.

The members of the Fitznik family, including the dragon, were neatly buried in the eruption of the Fourteen Fire Peaks.

No one knows about this semi-ruin, and it has been left until now, which is a bargain for the Targaryens.

Rhaegar couldn't help but smile: "Targaryens are poor! They need these."

After a siege, the Dauntless captured dozens of rioters and detained them at the edge of the ruins.

Not only them.

The Dauntless will also capture all the rioters who continue to pour in here, and kill them on the spot if they dare not obey.

After all, they are a group of poor people who have not received systematic training. When they don't have an advantage in numbers, they are fish on the chopping board.

Handing the dragon egg fossil to Rhaenys, Rhaegar said, "Aunt, I'll go explore the ruins first, and I'll leave this to you."

"Go with confidence."

Rhaenys looked at the antiquities seized from the rioters and agreed.

She had an unavoidable responsibility for the Myr riots, and she would do her best to make up for it.

Rhaegar reminded, "Don't let any of them go, I'll keep them for later use."

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

After saying that, he jumped into the deep pit.

The deep pit looked scary from the outside, and it was no less scary inside.

Rhaegar landed with a "thump" and rolled a distance to relieve the impact.

He touched the ground with his palm, the cold black stone floor, the smell of dried blood.

Puff——

The true fire on his waist was unsheathed, and the black sword body ignited with a blazing flame.

The road ahead was illuminated, and it was a wide and deep passage.

After a few glances, the passage was clean except for being a little damp and cold.

Rhaegar was fearless and strode forward.

Along the way, you can also see the dead bodies of the rioters and the traces of dragon flames left by Korakshu.

The passage has no twists and turns, and it is directly connected to an underground palace built of black stones.

The palace is not dim, and oil lamps are hung on the four walls.

Rhaegar's nose moved slightly, and he smelled a special fishy and sweet smell.

He thought about it and saw it in the books of the Academy.

A group of huge whales and sea beasts are active in the Trembling Sea.

Taking the fat of whales or sea beasts and processing it with blood witchcraft can create lamp oil that will not go out for a thousand years.

Rhaegar was delighted and thought to himself: "To be able to use such a luxurious magic creation, the strength of this Dragon King family must be strong."

Tangley's arrangement is in the middle and lower reaches, and there is no such deep foundation.

Think about it carefully, the exile Inar is really doing badly.

The Dragon King family migrated with only five dragons, and the only magical creations were probably the two Valyrian steel swords, "Blackfyre" and "Dark Sister".

The Crown of Conquest and the Dragonhorn Dagger were made of rare materials, and they could barely be considered as part of the family's assets.

If we dig deeper into the truth, it is likely that the Targaryen migrated to the other side of the narrow sea not only because of the dream prophecy of the dream walker "Daenys".

The only thing that can make a Dragon King family sell their ancestral property and migrate is the threat of another Dragon King family.

Rhaegar had reason to suspect that Targaryen had failed in the competition with other dragon families, and was severely injured, so he hid in Dragonstone in disgrace.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why four of the five dragons that followed Valyria died one after another for unknown reasons.

Only the very young Balerion was left.

It is possible that the four dragons had been injured or attacked by their opponents.

Click!

He paused and kicked the lid of a container made of black steel.

Rhaegar looked down and frowned slightly.

At the entrance of the palace, a separate area was built with five containers that looked like stoves.

This kind of container can effectively keep warm and can be used to store dragon eggs.

When he was a child, he often held the container and talked to the dragon eggs inside.

At this time, all five containers were overturned on the ground, and the dragon eggs inside disappeared.

No need to think, they were all in the hands of the rioters outside.

Turning back, there were large boxes placed deep in the palace, which were emptied in all directions.

Rhaegar saw it and sighed to himself: "The preparations are really sufficient."

However, human power is limited.

The lifespan of a dragon egg is at most a hundred years, and it will lose its activity after a few decades of improper preservation.

Wealth is precious, but it must also be inherited by future generations.

If there is no doomsday catastrophe, with the foundation of the Fitznik family, as long as there is a direct descendant who survives, there will be a chance to make a comeback.

Stepping over the container containing the dragon eggs, Rhaegar walked to the center of the palace, in front of a giant cylindrical stone pillar.

The diameter of the stone pillar is more than ten meters, and there are grooves on the outside, which store densely packed books.

Rhaegar picked up a book with awe and gentle movements.

Crash!

The book is made of paper, which has been weathered so much that it breaks into dregs at the touch.

Rhaegar felt very sorry and couldn't help cursing inwardly: "No wonder Daemon only took two books."

The material of the two books was secret parchment, which was far more precious than ordinary books.

Rhaegar checked repeatedly, and the tens of thousands of books classified by categories were almost all weathered, and only a few could be read.

"Forget it, keep them first."

Most of these books were biographies of ancient Valyria and the human geography of the continent of Essos, and scholars would be asked to re-copy them later.

After a circle, Rhaegar's eyes were fixed on the walls around the palace.

The walls were also made of black stone, with murals carved in abstract styles.

Most of them were about dragons, and every stage of the dragon was portrayed in great detail.

The huge old dragon that was too old to fly... the ferocious adult dragon... the thin sub-adult dragon...

In addition, there were harpies eating people, nomads riding zebras, and griffins competing with dragons for food.

I don't know what the family style of the Fitznik family is like.

The murals repeatedly showed images of sexual intercourse between men and women, with exciting movements and complicated participants.

Rhaegar was amazed.

In the center of the mural, a special pattern caught his eye.

Two adult dragons wearing crowns chased each other, circling to form a disc.

Between the two dragons, words were carved in High Valyrian.

Rhaegar took a closer look and said in surprise: "Binding Spell!"