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Chapter 102 Golden Pattern

"Dragon Dream?"

Viserys was in the darkness, as small as a grain of dust standing in front of this behemoth.

However, even if he could firmly believe that what he was facing now was only the 'Dragon Dream' that had been encountered many times by his ancestors, he still felt strong fear approaching him when he actually stood in front of him.

This kind of creature beyond the scope of conventional cognition is enough to tear apart the worldview that Viserys has always maintained.

"This is too big."

The silver-haired boy stood in front of this behemoth, whose body could be compared to mountains and rivers, and felt that even his breathing had stopped.

This terrifying giant dragon's body is covered with dark and thick scales, and lava flows in the gaps between each scale, emitting strong light and heat, and then drips into this dark world.

Phew~

The heavy breathing sounded like the roar of thunder, and the black mist enveloped the entire giant dragon. It was difficult to see the huge size of the dragon, but the silver-haired boy in front of him was not even the size of a scale.

Although Viserys had never seen Balerion, the Black Death, he felt that this dragon should be far larger than the 150-meter Black Death.

The giant dragon lingering in the black mist looked down at the kid standing in front of him, as if looking at an ant, raising its ferocious and handsome head high, and its slender neck stretched gracefully.

Then, without even a dragon roar, the dragon opened its deep maw, and terrifying red dragon flames surged out, immediately enveloping Viserys completely in it.

In an instant, the silver-haired boy's handsome body turned into ashes, the blood in his body was evaporated by the flames, and all his body hair and skin disappeared into thin air, disappearing into this dream world as if it evaporated out of thin air.

...

And in the outside world.

Viserys stared blankly at the bonfire in front of him. Mirri was still talking about her theory, and then he realized that the little king was not listening at all, and seemed to be a little distracted.

"His Majesty?"

The priestess was slightly strange.

Viserys had never been distracted while talking before, and following Viserys' gaze, she saw...

A fire?

"His Majesty?"

Mirri felt something was wrong with Viserys's state, and then waved her hand in front of his eyes again.

Then he saw Viserys suddenly shuddering, his whole body trembling, as if he was suffering from a serious illness, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down instantly, his chest heaved with one hand on his side, and he gulped.

Breathing heavily.

"His Majesty!"

Miri saw Viserys's face was as pale as paper, and the cold sweat on his forehead was flowing down like free money. She was a little panicked for a moment, and then took out the medicine bottle she carried with her from her cuff.

The priestess once learned the knowledge of herbal medicine from Dothraki women, and Dr. Marwin, the 'magician' of the city, also taught her, so she also has certain medical skills.

However, Viserys seemed to have regained his composure at this time, and waved his hand to stop the woman from healing him.

"I'm fine."

He just encountered the dragon dream, and met the giant dragon again in the dragon dream.

This isn't the first time Viserys has encountered it.

The last time he fainted after his coronation, Viserys felt like he had had countless dreams, dreaming about the Doomsday Scourge in Valyria and dreaming about a black dragon breathing fire at him. However, this time he dreamed of the same scene again.

"Why?"

"What happened?"

Viserys was puzzled.

He didn't understand why he kept having such dragon dreams, and what did their appearance again and again indicate.

However, Viserys felt that it did not seem to have any malicious intent. It seemed to be singing to him. Although the dragon flames it breathed completely swallowed him up, it seemed to be cleansing him and training him.

After sweating profusely, Viserys felt that his whole body became much lighter, and even his breathing became smoother, as if he had been reborn.

And at this time.

Miri's son, Little Hutt, seemed to have noticed something, and then he pulled his mother's hand.

"Mom, look, the flame is extinguished."

Phew~

A breeze blew by.

The extinguished bonfire left only black floating ashes and broken dregs, while the dragon egg was still lying quietly on the grill.

"Um?"

Viserys was slightly stunned. Neither he nor Mirri noticed how the bonfire was extinguished just now. The fire with a lot of wood could obviously continue to burn for a long time.

However, he didn't think much about it yet.

Viserys's eyes were attracted by the dragon egg lying quietly on the grill.

The black dragon egg is still as deep as the dark depths of the seabed, but in the darkness without a trace of light, a strange golden pattern appears, as if it had originally grown on the dragon egg.

, slightly reflecting the brilliant light in the sunlight.

But Viserys was certain that there was no such golden pattern on the dragon egg not long ago, and there was an undetectable tiny crack under the golden pattern, which seemed to be where the black mist had just penetrated.

"Your Majesty, you might as well be more patient."

The priestess standing next to the young king looked at Viserys holding his dragon egg in a daze, and then spoke to exhort him.

"The wind of recovery has blown, and the dragon sleeping in the stone will eventually wake up. If it is done too hastily, or forcibly hatched, it may be counterproductive."

There are too many tragedies caused by forced hatching of dragon eggs in the history of the Targaryen family.

Viserys was slightly absent-minded while holding his black dragon egg, which was still as hard as iron, and then nodded.

And at this time.

"His Majesty."

Bachelor Gunther was still wearing the simple gray academic robe and hurried over with a letter in his hand.

He saw Viserys holding his dragon egg in a daze. He didn't know the cause and effect, and was a little worried that the little king had lost his mind because he wanted to hatch the dragon egg.

At the same time, he glanced warily at the priestess standing next to Viserys.

The other party claimed to have learned knowledge from Dr. Marwin, and Bachelor Gunther's own teacher had a good relationship with Dr. Marwin.

He once wrote to the teacher to seek verification, but the teacher wrote back and told him that Dr. Marwin had traveled around the world and had not returned to the school for a long time. When he returned, he would personally verify the identity of this woman.

"Something big happened."

Maester Gunther glanced at the other party, and then whispered into Viserys's ear.

Viserys was awakened by the maester's voice.

"event?"

Viserys was stunned for a moment, and then Maester Gunther whispered a few words into Viserys's ear. The expression on the little king's face changed clearly, and then he nodded.

"Go to the conference hall."


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