Game of Thrones: Starting with Hatching King Ghidorah
Chapter 53

Making It Up

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She was born in House Targaryen, and she has seen countless dragons on King's Landing, Dragonpit and Dragonstone. What kind of dragon has she not seen?

But this was the first time that she had seen this unheard-of form of the three-headed dragon with her own eyes.

This was beyond her cognition.

She couldn't help but become more curious about the identity of the young dragon rider.

A teenage boy can actually control two giant dragons comparable to Balerion the Black Dread, and even own an unprecedented alien dragon?

There must be a huge secret hidden in this.

Strong curiosity finally defeated caution.

Rhaenys took a deep breath and decided to take the initiative to contact them. She ordered in a low voice, "Meleys, get close to them."

At the same time, in order to express her presence and intention, she ordered Red Queen to make a loud dragon roar as a reminder.

Red Queen's roar exploded in the air like rolling thunder, full of power and majesty.

Black Dragon Ehm and Red Dragon Aegon, which were flying smoothly at high altitude, were extremely sensitive to the sudden provocative dragon roar.

They raised their heads suddenly and responded with a deafening roar,

The huge body drew an angry arc in the air, assuming a defensive or even attacking posture.

This fierce dragon roar completely woke Redd from his deep sleep.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his sleepiness was instantly replaced by the confusion and vigilance caused by awakening.

He looked around, his eyes a little confused, trying to figure out what was going on.

At this moment, he saw the giant dragon with a scarlet body and pink wings in the distance, and the woman on the dragon's back who was also looking at them curiously.

Redd rubbed his eyes, still feeling sleepy. He didn't expect to meet another Dragon Rider as soon as he opened his eyes.

The scarlet dragon on the other side, as well as the luxurious clothing and confident temperament of the woman on the dragon's back, all clearly indicate that

She is most likely from House Targaryen.

Redd felt a little scared, but saw that the other party just kept a distance and observed,

There was no sign of an immediate attack, and he did not let Ehm and Aegon take any hostile actions.

He is not a war-loving fanatic. As long as the other party does not take the initiative to provoke, he has no intention of provoking trouble.

However, he also did not dare to underestimate this uninvited guest.

Especially her giant dragon, although slightly smaller than her own, has extraordinary momentum and is obviously a dragon whose strength cannot be underestimated.

He remained alert enough and looked at the other person sharply.

Rhaenys saw that the other party did not react excessively, and he felt a little relieved, and then ordered Red Queen Meleys to get closer.

When the distance was close enough that he could clearly see the other person's expression, Rhaenys took the initiative to speak, his voice cold but with a hint of curiosity:

"Hello, dragon rider from far away. Could you please lower your dragon's back so we can talk for a while?"

Redd was really tempted when he heard the other party's invitation.

He really wants to know, in this chaotic era, especially after what happened to Volantis, what other forces are there in the outside world now?

Especially what kind of views does a being like House Targaryen have on the situation on this continent.

Perhaps, the other party can also provide some information that he urgently needs.

He pondered for a moment, nodded, and agreed.

Rhaenys got a response and ordered Red Queen to start descending without hesitation.

Meleys let out a soft roar, and its huge body lowered its height smoothly.

Redd also immediately ordered, "Ehm, land." Black Dragon Ehm responded calmly and descended slowly.

Red Dragon Aegon and the three-headed dragon King Ghidorah followed closely behind, maintaining their formation.

The two sides landed one after another on a flat ground near the edge of the grass.

Although they agreed to talk, they still maintained a vigilance against each other. They did not approach immediately after landing. Instead, they stood at a distance and looked at each other.

Rhaenys's eyes fell on the silver-haired and purple-eyed face of Redd.

This feature immediately reminded her of those ancient legends about House Targaryen, and she was even more surprised and confused.

She asked directly, "What is your name?"

Rhaenys The reason why he asked this directly in the first place was based on a basic judgment:

To be able to control such a powerful dragon, especially those Ehm and Aegon who are comparable in size to Balerion the Black Dread, the blood of House Targaryen must be flowing in the opponent's body.

This made her eager to know whether the other party was descended from their House Targaryen or other descendants of Dragon King that had long since declined and disappeared.

In her mind, a judgment quickly formed:

The possibility that the other party is an illegitimate child of House Targaryen is as high as 70%, but the possibility that he is a descendant of other House Targaryen blood is only 30%.

After all, according to records, after the doomsday disaster that swept across Farelia,

Only they House Targaryen can preserve the entire family and continue the bloodline to this day.

Most of the other House Targaryen were brutally exterminated, and only a few were lucky enough to retain their bloodline.

Redd, who was on the opposite side, was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would go straight to the topic and ask this question.

You can't tell the truth, can you?

It would be extremely embarrassing if he told the story of his family's humiliating experience of being deprived of their surname and expelled from the clan.

Moreover, when he thought about it carefully now, it seemed that he really didn't have any last name to give.

At this moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, feeling that in front of the other party, who was obviously an extraordinary descendant of Targaryen,

His empty name seemed particularly shabby.

His brain was running wildly, and he had to think of a name, one that sounded awesome enough to scare people, and he had to use a huge tiger skin as a banner!

Redd couldn't help but secretly complain about his original parents in his heart. They were really worthless.

He didn't even leave a decent last name, and only gave him a common name like "Redd".

In desperation, he frantically searched through the remaining memory fragments of his original body, hoping to find a name that was loud enough and intimidating enough.

Finally, a name popped into his mind - Melaxes!

In the Old Valyria era, that was the name of a god worshiped by countless people.

If you use this god's name to show off, that god won't mind, right?

He recited "Melasis" silently in his mind, and there was silence all around, without any response.

Well, then assume that he agrees by default!

Redd took a deep breath and threw out this name that sounded ancient and mysterious, "Redd·Melasis."

As soon as I finished speaking, the effect was beyond imagination.

When Rhaenys on the opposite side heard this, his expression froze instantly, and even his iconic light purple eyes widened a bit, full of unbelievable astonishment.

Because she has never heard of any House Targaryen with the surname "Melasis"!

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