Game of Thrones: I loaded the witcher system.

Chapter 304 Inception of Dream Space
Opening his eyes again, Clay found that he seemed to have come to a familiar place.

Dots of flames shone on Clay's face from all directions.

However, Clay couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

A neat marble slab extends from the foot to the tightly closed red lacquered door in the distance.

The tapestries were attached to the old stone walls on both sides. Under the dim light of the flames, people could barely see the patterns on them clearly.

That is the red dragon emblem of House Targaryen on a black background.

Without turning around, Clay knew where it was.

"Is it actually the Throne Hall?"

"This is the first layer of Brynden Hewen's dream, and where he hid in the first place?"

Clay looked at the ceiling carved with Fanzhi reliefs, and said softly:

"Only here, do you feel safe?"

"It really surprised me, your humanity is much stronger than I imagined."

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"interesting."

He said.

He made no attempt to open the throne room door.

You can't use conventional spatial thinking to figure out this dream world. Without the owner's permission, that door, even the scorching dragon flame, can't hurt it in the slightest.

Because this is the law.

"Come on, let me see, where are you who is hiding?"

Clay turned around and saw the familiar scene.

Huge dragon skulls hang on both sides of the throne.

The ferocious jaw was covered with teeth longer than Clay's forearm.

There are big and small, different shapes.

But in their empty eye sockets, for some unknown reason, someone put a candle that would never go out.

It was as if he was silently examining the people who came.

Or rather, those who once sat on the throne.

Clay didn't see what he wanted in the King's seat.

Last time, the Three-Eyed Crow boarded this throne in front of him in a dream, and used it to tempt him.

Clay is quite familiar with this.

This core building of the Seven Kingdoms actually does not provide many visual blind spots in the internal action space.

It didn't take Clay long to turn the entire throne room back and forth, inside and out.

He found no trace of Brynden Rivers.

He didn't see a single crow's hair.

But his intuition told him that he would definitely find traces of the former Duke of Bloodraven in this palace that belonged only to Brynden River.

Even his consciousness did not rest in this space at this time.

Where is the problem?
Clay plunged his hand deep into the eternally burning furnace.

He couldn't feel any warmth.

Perhaps only the host can experience these things, and he, an unexpected guest, is more like a bystander.

The unbelieving Clay circled the throne room again.

It's a pity that he doesn't have tools, otherwise he would have to wear a monocle for himself.

Although the time here is theoretically static, it is not an option to spend it here forever.

Clay realized that there might be something wrong with his direction.

This was the throne room during the reign of House Targaryen.

To be more precise, it is the place that Duke Blood Crow embodied through his own memory.

So, how could the place that I care about most be a flawed place?
After walking around twice, Clay noticed that although the place was old, there wasn't even a speck of dust on the countertops, and the floor didn't show any signs of cracking.

This is simply not what a 200-year-old building should look like at that time.

It's wrong to try to find it in the perfect place, isn't it the opposite?
Clay, who realized the problem, immediately stopped his search.

Tsk, this first hurdle stumped me.

Start the game without giving any hints, can this be played?

After sitting on the steps in front of the throne and complaining silently for a while, Clay finally got rid of the strange thoughts in his mind.

Now that he has come, let him pass the test with tears in his eyes.

"Hmm... If I were Brynden River, what would I do here?"

Clay thought, rubbing his chin.

Thinking of how he met him at the time, Clay had a guess.

Just do it.

Turn around and go up the stairs.

Come to the top.

The base of the Iron Throne is quite high, probably to highlight the king's sense of oppression, so it was designed to look like this.

Glancing at the broken chair with a cerebral hemorrhage, Clay sat down on his ass.

The moment his back touched the back of the chair, a strange change appeared in this space.

How to put it, it's as if you picked up a key item that can trigger the plot in the game.

Next?
Next, of course, it’s time to watch CG.

Basic operations.

……

I don't know when, maybe just for a moment, all the braziers instantly became three points brighter.

Soldiers in full armor suddenly appeared on both sides of the main road of the throne room.

Clay noticed that a tall man was standing at the bottom of the steps.

A forehead... An unremarkable face, staring at him calmly.

However, those little eyes were shining with excitement.

Clay thought it was over, I didn't learn the Targaryen Chronicles well, buddy, who are you?

Immediately afterwards, he felt that he was not to blame for this matter. After studying it, he couldn't know who looked like. In the end, he still had to guess.

"My lord, Aenys Blackfyre, is already on his way to King's Landing."

Clay realized that this man was speaking to him.

Ok?
Why do you face yourself?
He knew that Brynden Rivers had been the Prime Minister for a period of time. I am afraid that in this dream, whoever sat on this throne would automatically become the Duke of Bloodraven.

Prime Minister of King Mekar.

Seeing the expressionless face of the Prime Minister sitting on the Iron Throne, the man continued:

"Your Majesty, His Majesty the King's body has been transported back to King's Landing. It will be buried after the ceremony. I'm afraid you will need to preside over it then."

What?
Why is another king dead?
Is this a conflict with the king?

I just took a king with me and traveled thousands of miles. I wonder if he has been buried now. Is this a dream for me?
What psychedelic operation?
Forgive Clara's history of Westeros, he really doesn't know what point in time he is at this moment.

Thinking in his heart, this guy should be an NPC. In a few words, the information flow is still very large.

First, for some unknown reason, I have now replaced Brynden Rivers and become the Prime Minister of the Seven Kingdoms at this point in time.

Second, there is a member of the Blackfyre family who is coming to King's Landing.

The Blackfire family is a famous fighting spirit of the Targaryen branch in Westeros.

There are a lot of troubles with the Iron Throne, and they have been fighting for almost a century.

In the end, it was an old acquaintance, Ser Barristan Selmy, who brought the dispute to an end.

Third, now that a king has died, his funeral needs to be presided over by himself.

What does this mean? It means that now, he can offend everyone.

The king is dead, except for the unlucky Ed Stark, when was the prime minister the biggest?
Look at what's under your ass now, it's the fucking Iron Throne!
Even if what he said was wrong, no one dared to show embarrassment to him, at most he would remind him tactfully.

He always remembered his purpose of coming in this dream.

There must be a way to leave this dream and find traces of Brynden Rivers.

But right now, his information is still incomplete.

Therefore, he remained unchanged in response to all changes.

"Ah."

He thought about it, and decided to use this Inis Blackfire to break the situation.

Other people's position is not clear, but for this guy, it must be quite clear.

Targaryen orthodoxy, the only way to deal with the Blackfire family is to kill them without mercy.

This is how the original Golden Company came about.

"Do you have any plans for Blackfyre?"

Clay asked.

As the intelligence chief of the kingdom, this guy from the royal territory looked at the prime minister strangely.

Didn't you ask me to respond to Aenys Blackfyre's request to join the fight for the throne?
But when the prime minister asked, he could only answer honestly:

"Yes, the Prime Minister, Aenys Blackfyre, will disembark from the pier in King's Landing, and then participate in the king selection meeting with King Maekar's two sons and grandchildren."

"Sir, what do you mean?"

As soon as the words came out, Clay frowned.

How can there be a rebellious son to participate in the great council of the legitimate king's heir?
After thinking about it for a while, Clay already guessed what the Duke of Blood Raven was going to do.

I'm afraid it's not about fake recruitment, but really about arresting people, right?

It fits Clay's understanding of Brynden Rivers.

Since this was His dream, it was best to follow His wishes.

So Clay said:

"Is King's Landing safe recently?"

They are all smart people, and they know the elegant meaning when they hear the string song, the intelligence chief shook his head immediately.

"It's not safe. The current Lord Commander of King's Landing City is simply a stupid pig."

"Very well, after this stupid pig commander escorts our guests, send him to a suitable place."

"Good lord."

Conversation ends.

What Clay didn't know was that according to the original history, during this period, Duke Bloodraven, who still had a sense of honor, would choose to personally arrange the capture of Aenys Blackfire.

This also became the reason why he was later sentenced to death and chose to be exiled to the Great Wall.

There was a burst of strangeness in front of him, and Clay found that the things in front of him seemed to have changed.

He still sits on the Iron Throne, uncrowned King of the Seven Kingdoms until a new king is chosen.

But just now, except for the guards and the intelligence chief's throne room, it has now become a sea of ​​excitement.

This is a grand banquet.

From all over the country, as long as they are big nobles who can speak, they all gather in the throne hall of King's Landing City.

The reason why there is such a big commotion is that today is the sacred meeting to elect the new king of Westeros.

100 years ago, King Jaehaerys I convened a national aristocratic meeting in the same way and elected his successor.

Now, that moment is coming again.

The nobles who can participate are full of excitement.

After all, being able to decide the birth of a new king with your own hands and words would be such an exciting thing for the nobles in their boring and long life.

According to the custom, before the real highlight begins, the former King Jaehaerys and now Prime Minister Brynden Rivers will entertain the nobles who came all the way with a grand banquet.

At this time, Clay was sitting at the highest point of the meeting.

People toasting to him can be seen everywhere, and the nobles of the kingdom know very well who is the most powerful person now.

Clay, who had just figured out the situation, saw that the chief of intelligence came up in small steps, came to his ear, and said softly:
"My lord, the head of Aenys Blackfyre has been beheaded."

(End of this chapter)