Chapter 31 Dream Fire

As Baelon looked at the dark hole in front of him, he was slightly surprised and whispered softly:

"Sir, do you think I can tame a giant dragon?"

The expression of Ilic changed and he entered into panic: "Of course not, my lord. It's an irritable adult dragon. The king won't allow you to take risks!"

"Why?"

Baelon looked directly at the white knight and asked, "Do you think I can't tame a giant dragon?"

"No, that's not what I mean," Ilic tried to organize his words and said seriously, "It's not easy to gain a dragon's approval. You should think about it in the long term."

"But I want to try, sir."

Baelon took a step forward. "And said deeply. Breathing: "My sister can control a dragon and fly at the age of 7. After this winter, I will also be 7 years old."

"She can, but there's no reason why I can't."

There was another phrase that Baelon didn't say.

He possesses the [Blood and Fire Origin] and has extremely high resistance to flames.

The ancient Valyrian lineage is also strong enough, making it easier for dragons to recognize him.

"I won't agree with you, prince."

Ilic stopped in front of Baelon and said solemnly, "I once swore to the king that I must protect his eldest son. I cannot watch you in danger."

"But you also swore "Tell me you would do your best to complete the mission I gave you, regardless of life or death, regardless of honor or disgrace,"

shouted Baelon loudly, looking at the white knight in front of him.

Perhaps the nightmare, the prefix, and Baelon's abandonment exploded at that moment.

Baelon's heart was filled with chaotic and extremely negative emotions.

Like fear of nightmares, or dissatisfaction with the prefix, or even jealousy of his sister...

He is Baelon, Baelon Targaryen.

Targaryens are never weak!

Behind him is Dreamfire's Lair. Baelon wants to tame this dragon and use it to earn honor and respect.

Eric couldn't stop him.

As a white knight, he must fulfill his oath.

Baelon looked solemn as he gave Ilic an order for the first time: "Now, Baelon, the eldest son of Viserys I, is ordering you to stay where you are and not disobey!"

"Prince, you... "

Ilic still wanted to dissuade him. Baelon shouted, "Silence, sergeant!" With

the oath in his heart, Ilic couldn't match the white tunic on his shoulders. He stood up with a struggling expression and grasped the hilt of his sword.

"Very well, knight who keeps the oath"

Baelon passed by Ilic, looked at the stunned Menas, and said, "Ilic stayed outside the lair to look after you. If nothing happens to you, you can return."

Upon hearing Baelon's noble words, Menas shivered and said excitedly, "No! I want to stay with you. I am familiar with dragon habits and can help you."

He also hoped to gain recognition from a prince and rid himself of the injustice of fate.

How could he retreat at such a critical moment?

Baelon looked at him strangely and saw that he was eager to die. Then he nodded and said, "Alright. If I can tame Dream Fire, I will credit you."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

heard Menas. He became even more energetic and bravely walked up to Baelon, entering the cave entrance first to clear the way.

Baelon did not refuse, turned to Ilic, and lightly said to him, "He is braver than you, sir."

After that, Baelon quickly followed Menas, and his figure disappeared into the dark hole.

Eric closed his eyes in pain, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

His duty is to protect the prince's safety.

But the prince was evidently more adventurous.

...

Entering the lair, Menas picked up a torch from the ground and skillfully lit it, illuminating the black space like the mouth of a wolf.

A fire suddenly illuminated the dark atmosphere, and Baelon instinctively covered his eyes to avoid the bright light.

After entering the lair, Menas's excitement diminished greatly and he nervously said, "Your Highness, Menghuo has lived in the dragon's lair for many years and has a very violent temperament. You may want to observe from a distance."

Baelon nodded, bowed his head, and said, "Are you familiar with the environment here?"

Menas smiled shyly, "Yes, Bachelor Bath stipulates that the dragon's lair must be regularly checked. Other bachelors cannot bear the smell of dragon dung. I do this task alone."

"I see. It seems you are very responsible for your work."

Noticing Menas's familiarity in leading the way, Baelon felt that this person was promising.

"Your Highness, I usually bring one or two dragonmen with me when I enter the lair. They can speak High Valyrian loudly and sing songs to appease the dragons."

Menas blushed after receiving the praise and provided important information.

At this point, did he no longer consider whether the prince in front of him really wanted to tame the dragon?

Or if it can be successfully tamed.

He just wanted to express himself and catch the prince's attention.

Baelon stared at his back and secretly cursed, "The big guy who has been repressed for many years is too impatient"

But no matter, don't worry, as long as it's useful.

Baelon whispered, "Valyrian is my mother tongue, I can prove it."

Since he learned to master ancient Valyrian, he recalled some scenes deep in his memory.

That was when he was little.

Probably before the age of three.

At that time, he was in a coma all year and his life was in danger.

What no one knew was that he briefly woke up at that moment, but he was too weak to open his eyes, which was the same as being asleep.

But his sense of hearing, touch, and smell were fine.

During many brief moments, when he was half asleep and half awake, Baelon could hear a soft buzzing in his ears.

He didn't know where the sound came from.

Sometimes the owner of the voice would stroke his face and kiss his forehead.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, couldn't speak with his mouth.

But he remembered the voice of the song's owner, and his nose could smell a faint acrid smell.

After waking up, he forgot the content of the song.

But he knew what that faint smell was.

Dragon stench similar to the smell of sulfur.

Now, he could roughly remember the content of the ballad, which was a ballad in the ancient Valyrian language.

Clearing his throat, Baelon imitated the soft tone in his memory and hummed slowly the song called "The Shepherd's Sunset".

The tender voice of a child suddenly emerged from the darkness, dispelling the inner restlessness.

"Roar..."

As the song hummed, a huge creature deep in the lair opened its eyes and lifted its head in confusion.

The underground lair is not spacious, and the distance is not as deep as the tunnel.

Baelon soon reached a more open underground space.

With the flickering firelight, the ground was covered with bones of many large animals, as well as the stinky dragon dung.

Clash...

The fire suddenly shook violently, the hazy air heated up, and the sound of chains dragging and clashing came from the shadows.

"Give me the torch, it's enough for you to wait here"

Through the firelight, Baelon saw a giant thing thrown in a corner and knew it was the giant dragon Menghuo.

Menas obediently handed over the torch, leaned against the wall, and said anxiously, "Your Highness, you must be careful and flee immediately if you can't do anything."

"I will, pray for me!"

Baelon didn't like warnings like parting between life and death, humming songs, and advancing slowly.

Approach the huge figure in the corner.

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Menghuo is a relatively gentle dragon and being out of the sun in his lair all year round makes him even more irritable.