Chapter 502

"Oh?"

In fact, there is no need to see the suspicious look on the face of the Balerion dragon. It was just the telepathy between one person and one dragon, and Viserys knew that Balerion was not sensing anything.

"The rumor that Winterfell has a dragon egg first came from Viserys I to the dance of the blood dragon."

Viserys walked out of the library tower with a torch high, and then walked towards the location that should be the main castle of Winterfell diagonally opposite it, he said as he walked.

Bellerion is very smart, and its IQ is no less than that of a human teenager, and it has grown so big that it is not even a minor.

Viserys liked to talk to him when he had nothing to do, and he was both a partner and a friend.

Through the bond of spiritual communication, Balerion can also understand what Viserys said, and write down this knowledge, becoming the wisdom of a dragon that can survive for a long time.

And the rumor about Winterfell possessing a dragon egg Viserys was also read in the collection of the Red Keep. Thanks to his strong mental power, Viserys can remember it, read it once and hear it. Even if there is no intention or even multitasking, you can still write down what you have done once.

"At that time, there was a jester in the Red Fort, his name was 'Mushroom', by the way, he was a dwarf."

Viserys said, his voice echoing in the silent Winterfell, and then he saw that Balerion was a little puzzled by this word, and then explained.

"Tyrion, you've seen it."

"Just the little guy."

Balerion still understood people's names, and when he heard Viserys' explanation, he suddenly realized, and Tyrion still left a little impression on it.

Because human beings are like a 'little bean' in its eyes, and when he first met Tyrion, Bellerion was surprised to find that the other party was actually a 'small bean', and he was not a A human child, but an adult.

I don't know why animals are very clear about the distinction between human infants and adults, maybe the eyes of infants are more pure than adults.

"This Red Fort jester called Mushroom is only three feet tall and has a huge head. He claims to have a very good memory, but he was regarded as a fool by others during his life in the Red Fort, so no one avoided it, and he had seen a lot of things. conspiracy."

"Later, his oral scribes recorded many royal secrets that never came out. This book is called "The Testimony of Mushrooms."

"The rumor that Womax laid a dragon egg or multiple dragon eggs in Winterfell first came from here, and it has not been confirmed so far."

"However, many of the contents of this "Testimony of Mushrooms" are filled with a large number of erotic stories between the royal family and nobles, and the expressions are exaggerated. Many of the contents have been falsified."

"Dr. Goldan of the Citadel, author of Blood and Fire, The Princess and the Queen, The Swinging Prince, and Son of the Dragon, quotes the dwarf and thinks he's farting. "

"Because Womax is a fucking male dragon."

Speaking of which, Viserys couldn't help but laugh. Bellerion is a male dragon. Whoever forces it to lay eggs will probably bite him to death.

And Viserys has also pushed open the gate of the main castle of Winterfell at this moment. This main castle is still hard and has not been crushed by the heavy snow, but now it is also a mess inside, and there are still traces of the fierce battle.

At this moment, a black shadow lying on the window sill above Viserys suddenly fell down, a pair of blue eyes, a sharp cry from his mouth, opened his mouth to bite Viserys' throat .

"Um?"

But Viserys responded quickly, he easily dodged the opponent's attack, and then a pair of lavender eyes looked at the opponent.

And just as Viserys turned around, a figure behind him suddenly screamed and rushed over.

It turns out that there is more than one shadow hidden in the main castle!

But at this moment, an astonishing scene happened. The first shadow that attacked Viserys suddenly howled and rushed towards the second shadow, knocking off his head with a claw.

wow-

Afterwards, he dismantled his own head, which also turned into a shard of bones.

These are two ghouls, their bodies have long since died, and the last reliance on the cold god power has been extinguished in the hands of Viserys.

But I don't know if it's because the ghoul started to grow its brain, it has been silent, and even tried to attack Viserys from behind.

Perhaps for other reasons, it just happened to be trapped in the main castle of Winterfell and just couldn't get out, and then Viserys came to open the door and alerted him.

However, at this moment, Bellerion, who was lying on the square outside the main castle of Winterfell, let out a low roar. Viserys felt what Bellerion wanted to express, and was immediately startled.

"You mean there may have been dragon eggs here, but they've disappeared now?"

The breath of a giant dragon can remain in one place for a long time, for decades or hundreds of years. This trace, which can also be called magic, cannot be detected by humans, but the dragons can sense each other if they are careful.

Therefore, every dragon that has lived for a long time is itself a living history.

The existence of Winterfell runs through the long history of Westeros, so many famous events in history have its shadow.

Viserys didn't know which dragon egg was once stored in Winterfell, was it really Womax? Or Messalia? Or the dragon eggs lost by Rhea and Prince Meral.

But who then took it away?

The Targaryen ancestors lost so many dragon eggs that they don't know where in the world they are now.

However, the secrets of Winterfell may be unraveled when Viserys leads his troops back here, and he has no time to dig a little bit now.

Then he visited the tombs of Winterfell. There were deep pits, but all the masters who once lay there have disappeared.

Viserys found a fairly clean room in Winterfell for a brief night's rest, and set off on the road again with Bellerion the next morning.

They flew over the vast wolf forest, over the tall and straight ridges, and finally across the magnificent Great Wall.

At this moment, the branch in Viserys' arms suddenly burst into golden light.

The silver-haired youth took it out of his arms, and the branches of this heart tree suddenly burned, scattered into golden spots of light in the sky.

The Heart Tree told him the right direction to look for the Three-Eyed Raven, and Viserys saw a picture through these dots of light.

An endless army of the dead is besieging an ancient tree.