MTL - Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day-Chapter 308 Dangers of the Citadel

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Chapter 308: The Harm of the Academy

   …”

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding space seemed to freeze.

Rhaegar looked at his father in surprise, not expecting him to say it openly.

He turned his head and met another pair of deep, cold eyes.

Damon remained calm on the surface, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

 He knew his brother very well.

 A good old man.

Resist force, stay away from the dragon, and dream of pleasing everyone with a smile.

Damon was not a secretive person. He pursed his lips and smiled: "I can actually hear about longing for dragons from you one day, brother."

 No matter what the other two ministers think.

Rhaegar understood his father's preference and raised his right hand in full support.

Otto did not want the king to tame the dragon and threaten the future growth of his grandchildren.

Leonor’s face was serious, and his two thick eyebrows were squeezed into a pile.

 “That’s not the point, Damon.”

Grand Maester Meros followed closely behind and reprimanded sternly: "Your Majesty, your body is scarred, and flying on a dragon will only drag you down."

 What about three years, five years...ten years from now?

 In less than ten years, the four children will grow up and become real dragon masters.

Maester Melos hid his hands in his sleeves and stirred, his old face slumped, and his whole body exuded disapproval.

 Viserys has a sensitive mind, and he has imagined these consequences.

Having been immersed in the sea snakes of Chaotou Island for several years, the family background is still terrifying.

Seeing the determination in his brother's eyes, Damon narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing deep thought.

 When the twins grow up and the child in Lanner's belly is born, there will be three more dragons.

Getting two votes in a row, Viserys couldn't suppress his smile and looked at Leonor and the three of them expectantly.

His father's idea of ​​taming a dragon was originally proposed by him, originally in order to use the breath of the dragon to relieve his father's pain.

Your future path will be much smoother.

 But Viserys knew in his heart that this was only in front of him.

Viserys felt uneasy when the three of them remained silent.

Viserys shook his head and expressed his true thoughts: "As the family grows stronger, every child will have a dragon, and there should be a patriarch to manage it."

Otto made his last statement and said thoughtfully: "I agree with the two adults, training a dragon is no small matter."

In the end, Leonor was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, you are the king of a country. We have just been harassed by a wild dragon. You should understand the danger."

 He and Allison gave birth to three sons and one daughter, three of whom are riding dragons, and one is about to tame a dragon.

But my father was right. If he had a dragon, he could better supervise Daemon, Aegon and others.

 The dragons controlled by his subordinates include Vermisor, Silverwing, Sheepstealer, Gray Shadow, and Blizzard.

“I also agree that my father not only thinks about himself, but also thinks about his family.”

 Trying his best to help his eldest son Rhaegar to overwhelm his brothers and sisters and unite the family.

Otto’s eyes were sharp and he was always aware of the facial expressions of those present.

 At the critical moment, you still have to show your due ambition.

 At first glance, it seems to be powerful and unrivaled.

Taking a deep breath, Damon raised the corners of his mouth and returned to his slutty demeanor: "I agree, the king should have a dragon."

 The four children temporarily obeyed their half-brother Rhaegar and maintained peace for a while.

 “How about it, tell me?”

 Don’t mention his good brother and the Velaryon family.

 Once one person agrees, others must also express their opinions.

Daemon and the Sea Serpent teamed up, and the dragons that both parties could mobilize were Vhagar, Corakxiu, Melias, and Sea Smoke.

It is likely to turn into a melee between the eldest son Rhaegar, the second son Aegon, and the younger brother Daemon.

He is not a fool. He is just pretending to be confused by being indifferent.

 His words were sincere, his eyes showed worry, and he looked at Damon impartially.

 So, while he was still healthy, he wanted to tame a useful dragon again and apply pressure in all his current capacities.

 At that time, how could the two dragons Rhaegar and Rhaenyra subdue the four masters of the same mother?

 If the delay continues, things will get worse and worse.

 He understood that his brother had noticed his little thoughts.

Among the many children of Viserys, Rhaegar and Rhaenyra are a pair, sitting on the two fiefdoms of Dragonstone and Harrenhal, and controlling the two dragons Glutton and Syracuse.

But he would not speak easily, which would only deepen the king's impression of his selfishness.

Faced with the objections of the three chamberlains, Viserys suppressed his anger and said, "I am the king, and I have tamed Balerion!"

Maester Melos had a dull expression on his face and said calmly: "The black dragon was very old at that time, and you only rode it once."

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 A debate started over whether to tame a dragon or not.

 Viserys fought hard and wanted to tame the dragon and realize his vision of soaring into the sky.

Rhaegar naturally hopes that his father can tame the dragon, bring improvement to the family in all aspects, and help out.

Dimon would chat with her from time to time and look on indifferently.

Leonor and the three others strongly opposed it, and all kinds of rhetoric kept coming out of their mouths.

Among them, Grand Bachelor Melos had the strongest opposition and his sharp words.

 Strictly denying the idea of ​​taming the dragon because of the danger of the dragon and the health of the king.

 Half an hour passed...

 “Ahem…”

 Viserys' face turned red as he argued, a mouthful of saliva got stuck in his throat, and he coughed violently.

Even so, Melos still reprimanded: "You know your physical condition well, and rashly training the dragon will only harm yourself."

Viserys was furious when he heard this. He couldn't help coughing and pointed at Melos with a trembling finger.

 He just doesn’t understand.

Even though the pros and cons of training a dragon are clearly stated, the other party still tries his best to argue.

 Leonor and Otto stopped fighting, unwilling to provoke the king any more.

Meiros did not understand the principle of giving up when something is easy, and was aggressive: "Training a dragon is a matter for children. You are already over 40 years old..."

“Shut up!” Rhaegar’s face changed instantly, and his eyes were so gloomy that water could drip from his eyes, trying to stop the other party’s crazy behavior.

 The matter of training a dragon is entirely based on one's personal wishes. Father's consultation with them is out of humanitarianism, which does not mean that he will definitely listen to their opinions.

 If you continue to argue, your father's body will collapse.

Meros was stunned for a moment and said proudly: "Prince, I am a great bachelor, the best advisor in terms of knowledge and wisdom."

"If you are so wise, you should heal my father's wounds first." Rhaegar said in a bad tone.

"prince."

Meros was speechless for a moment and his face turned red.

Rhaegar's eyes were cold and unyielding: "Speak! Where is your wisdom?"

"This is not my fault, it is the country..." Melos obviously lacked confidence and wanted to shirk responsibility.

 “Haha, I suggest you keep your mouth shut.” Damon’s eyes were playful, as if he was staring at a prey.

"uncle!"

Rhaegar supported his father, who was bent over and coughing, and glanced at his talkative uncle.

 The conversation between the uncle and nephew seemed to give Melos courage.

Ignoring Otto's glance, Melos lowered his face and said angrily: "The king has a special physique, it's not that I don't..."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Rhaegar didn't give him a chance to finish. He stretched out his hand towards his father's waist.

  唰—

A black light flashed, and the family sword Black Fire was unsheathed.

Before Meros noticed anything strange, the black fire-black sword drew a full moon and brushed against his ear.

                        bang!

Meiros felt a chill on the side of his face, and watched helplessly as a **** ear fell off.

 A brief silence.

 “Ah! Ears!”

 Severe pain hit his heart, Melos screamed, covered his ears regardless of the image, and fell to the ground rolling back and forth.

Even so, the pain was still unbearable. His head hit the floor hard, and cold sweat broke through his bachelor's robe.

Damon watched with interest, kicked his fallen ear, and sneered: "I told you to shut up."

His ears were just in front of Melos' eyes, and his nerves were still twitching, like a fry in boiling water.

Melos’ eyes were splitting as he stared at the attacker in disbelief.

Rhaegar looked calm and held the black fire pestle in his hand, remaining rational: "Don't impose your incompetence on the patient, you have never done your best."

 He had long suspected that Grand Maester Melos had two minds, but he had no conclusive evidence.

  Father proposed to tame the dragon, Leonor cited state affairs as an excuse, and Otto acted wisely to protect himself.

Melos was the only one who talked nonsense about his father's physical condition, as if training a dragon was a treasonous thing.

This scene happened so fast that it was overwhelming.

Leonor was greatly shocked when he saw the tragic situation of Melos, and said with righteous indignation: "Prince, he is a minister, how can you deal with it at will!?"

Rhaegar gave him a cold look in return and looked at his father who had stopped coughing.

 Viserys gasped hard, looked at Meros who fell to the ground and wailed in embarrassment, and held the eldest son's arm tightly with his palm.

He also didn’t expect that the eldest son would take action as soon as he asked.

“Your Majesty, Melos has the responsibilities of Grand Bachelor and Royal Counselor and should not be treated like this.”

Leonor didn’t know what was going on and complained angrily to the king.

As the hand of the king, he could not tolerate the prince becoming a cruel person.

“Lord Leonor, there is more to things than meets the eye.”

Rhaegar interrupted and explained: "Meros has evil intentions. I conclude that he did not fulfill his duty to treat my father."

Hearing this, Leonor looked startled and confused.

Rhaegar slowly raised the Black Fire, pointed the tip of the sword at Meros who fell to the ground, and spoke decisively:

“In his brief history of the court, there are only a handful of remedies prepared for my father, none of which could relieve the cut. They were all in vain.”

 “This is not enough evidence.” Otto’s eyes were deep.

Rhaegar said coldly: "Lord Jasper never pursues perfection when trying cases. He is a useless person who wastes my father's time and energy."

 When the clues were found, Melos could no longer be cleansed of his sins.

 “Rhaegar, what do you want to do about it?”

Seeing that things were getting serious, Viserys suppressed his physical discomfort and smiled.

"Father, the Grand Bachelor's job is under investigation. You should call a new Bachelor first." Rhaegar said the countermeasures he had thought of in advance.

 It’s a matter of father’s health, Melos must not stay!

Viserys glanced at Leonor and Otto and nodded: "Okay, let's do this for now."

 After saying that, he got rid of the eldest son's support and turned around and walked up the stairs.

 When he passed by Melos who fell to the ground, he didn't even look at him.

 Ever since the eldest son proposed the idea of ​​changing the maester while hunting in the Kingswood, he has had an inexplicable opinion of Melos.

After the argument just now, he, who was good-tempered, was also very angry.

 It would be better for the eldest son to cut off the other person's ear than to pull out the other person's tongue.

As soon as Viserys left, Daemon followed.

  Only Rhaegar and three royal ministers were left in the hall.

 “Lord Leonor, I hope you don’t mind.”

Rhaegar tried to ease the tense atmosphere and thought: "Meros is under house arrest, and the responsibility of treating my father is temporarily handed over to Maester Orwell."

 “Owell?”

Leonault didn’t care too much. He had some impression of Orville as an honest and serious assistant bachelor.

Rhaegar nodded: "Ovel was born in a noble family and has the ability to distinguish between right and wrong. You can conduct an investigation first."

 What he is referring to is the right or wrong of the city's hypnosis on grassroots bachelors.

 The concept of the city being supreme is not advisable!

"I am going to see my father. Leave him to your custody."

 Rhaegar's voice was calm, and he walked to Melos with the black fire, and wiped the blood-stained sword blade on the bachelor's robe.

Black fire symbolizes kingship.

 The royal power can be stained with blood, but it cannot be stained.

 (End of this chapter)