Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 618: Sigmar Man - Maekar Targaryen
"This is our condition, one hundred gold royals!"

"a ship?"

"No, alone."

In the Great Pyramid of Meereen, a happy silver-haired queen met the Lannister brothers again.

Jason was covered in mud, and he just washed his face roughly, looking dazed.

He couldn't believe that he, a Duke of a certain realm, was not only beaten but also blocked in the hall and blackmailed.

Tailan opened his mouth wide and said in astonishment: "Even if we wanted to, we couldn't afford so much money."

My brother led a large fleet, but all the sailors were detained.

If you want to rescue them, you'll have to pay 100 gold royals per person. It would be better to just kill them all and be done with it.

"I can't afford that much money, forget it!"

Jason, with a face covered in bruises, managed to utter a complete sentence.

He would never spend an extra gold royal to redeem someone.

Even if the conqueror is still alive!

"There you go again, crying poor."

The silver-haired girl sat on the throne, her long, tanned legs folded at her side, and said with disdain: "Who would believe it if it came from the Lannisters?"

She was targeting Tailan and counted on her fingers: "Your stable and kitchen were dug out from the gold mountain. Everyone knows it."

"Yes, everyone knows it!"

Recharino, dressed in a colorful woman's outfit, crossed her arms and echoed the Queen's remarks.

"No, not even one gold dragon!"

Jason spoke first, like a clown shouting on stage.

The silver-haired girl covered her forehead and waved her hands in annoyance: "Maybe he should shut up."

A complete idiot who has no right to equal dialogue.

boom--

Rachelino punched Jason in the stomach, turning him into a hunched golden shrimp.

"Hey, we agreed to just negotiate and not fight!"

Tailan was standing right beside them, his eyelids twitching with fright.

Although he admitted that he didn't like his twin brother very much, he couldn't just bully him right in front of him.

What do you think of the Iron Throne and the Lannisters?

Seeing this, the silver-haired girl was very considerate and said, "Take him away and treat him like a guest."

"Yes, Queen."

Rachelino smiled evilly, then grabbed the half-conscious Jason under his armpit and dragged him away.

"no no."

Tailan was shocked and wanted to step forward to stop it.

His niece is only two years old, and he can't ruin her brother's innocence.

"Don't worry, Rachelino has a quirk, but his orientation is normal."

The silver-haired girl tried to persuade him with a magnanimous attitude.

For some reason, he was always polite to Tailan, the envoy.

Hearing this, Tailan did not dare to question it. He turned around and took a deep breath: "Mrs. Elena, I can't agree to those conditions on Jason's behalf. Let's talk about business."

There’s no denying that Jason is a cocky, egomaniacal jerk.

As a twin brother, all he can do is to save the other's life. Anything more depends on whether he can keep his mind clear.

This is not Westeros, nor is it the Westerly ruled by the Lannisters.

I hope that a beating will teach him to be humble and courteous.

"It's your Majesty!"

Elena raised her chin and emphasized her identity again.

Tailan laughed dumbly, "Haha, what is your legal principle, and where is your ruling territory?"

"My bloodline is legal, and the three city-states rebuilt from the ruins of the old Ghis Empire all recognize it."

Elona curled a lock of silver-gold hair around her fingertips, revealing her Valyrian features.

"From what I have heard, your reign arose suddenly like a storm."

Tailan looked at the silver-haired man with purple eyes with surprise, and asked cautiously: "Forgive my intrusion, what is your last name...?"

Just four years ago, a pseudo-dragon bloodline was wiped out in Slave Bay.

Elena straightened her back, her eyes revealing memories: "Dianliga! The ancient and noble bloodline of the Dragon King, the guardian family of the thirteenth peak of the Fourteen Fire Peaks."

"..."

Hearing the other party's undisguised story, Tailan was stunned and said at a loss: "Wow~?"

Another bloodline of the Dragon King.

I wonder if the king will burn down Slave Bay again when he hears the news.

"Well, this is really surprising information."

Tailan coughed twice and hesitated: "You should know how much disaster will come from lying about the surname of an unknown dragon king."

Considering that the other party was quite polite to him, he gave a polite reminder.

Not everyone with a made-up surname can pretend to be a descendant of the Dragon King.

Elena Daanliga remained unmoved and asked, "Do you think I'm lying, Lord Tailan?"

"That's not what I meant, it's just the fact."

Tailan accompanied with a smile.

He didn't want to be beaten up for no reason like Jason.

"You are honest, and it annoys me."

Elena supported her face with one hand and said calmly, "I have heard about the hybrid dragon king. He is a fake with Fitznik blood. He is very different from me."

She was born in the land of long summer, knew the inherited knowledge passed down from generation to generation, and escaped from the cursed land with great difficulty.

She is a real dragon, just like her bloodline relatives on the Western Continent.

Tailan hesitated for a moment and interrupted, "You are right. Let's talk about the trouble with the slave ship."

The previous topic was too sensitive.

It is better to hurry up the negotiations and then leave with all the goods.

"You say." Elena raised her hand to signal, always maintaining her youthful aristocratic etiquette.

She is adapting to a new environment and learning to integrate into a world that is different from common sense.

Old Valyria fell.

Except for the fellow clansmen in the Western Continent, the Dragon King surname has lost its former prestige.

"Madam, slave ships are seizing ships passing through Volantis and the Stepstones, which has seriously affected our maritime trade."

Tailan regained his composure and told the purpose of his visit.

Representing the Iron Throne and Prince Maekar, condemning the evil deeds of Slaver's Bay.

"I'm sorry for the impact on your business."

Elena's eyes flickered and she apologized.

Tailan was smart and said helplessly, "My father once told me that any seemingly gorgeous embellishment before the word 'but' is bullshit." Elena smiled slightly and blurted out, "But!"

Tailan: ...

He knew that women could not be reasoned with.

"This is Slaver's Bay, and we need slaves."

Elena spoke eloquently, "Just like the Lannister family owns a mountain of gold, I can't stop you from digging for gold."

If slaves were not captured in Slave Bay, would the country have to rely on farming on the barren land or go to the sea to catch rotten fish and shrimp?
Tailan was furious and said forcefully: "You should exercise some control. Besides, trading in slaves is a sin and will be punished by the new and old gods."

“The slave trade is an ancient tradition.”

Elena frowned and retorted: "Whether it is the old Ghis Empire or ancient Valyria, slaves are allowed to exist."

"Because of this, the two giants you mentioned have both perished."

Tailan argued with reason and stabbed him without mercy.

"This..." Elena was speechless.

No one can tell whether the doomsday catastrophe is a natural disaster or man-made.

But one thing is undeniable, that is, the people of Old Valyria did commit many evil deeds.

Tyran took advantage of the victory and said, "On behalf of the Iron Throne, I formally communicate with you to stop the brutal acts of slave ships at sea, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

With someone behind you, you can speak with confidence.

"What if I say no?" Elena's face darkened.

What would she eat if she didn't sell slaves?
The slave trade was legal in the Freehold Empire, and she had committed no crime.

"Then you..."

Tailan stopped talking and changed his words: "You will be in trouble. My king will be angry."

"You are a loyal and capable general who knows how to protect yourself."

Elena was not disgusted by this, but she was not scared either. She said calmly, "It seems that we can't reach an agreement. When your brother pays for his redemption, I will let you go too."

"What?" Tailan was stunned.

It was not until the slave soldiers grabbed his shoulders that he shouted and refused.

"Treat him well."

Elena was hungry and tired, and said without interest: "Prepare a plate of quail meat for me, and don't let the smell of mutton appear on the table."

"No, no, you can't treat an envoy like this!"

Tailan was so anxious that he struggled hard.

Elena rolled her eyes and walked straight to the bedroom in the back.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew by the window, lifting the gauze curtains.

"Huh?" Elena was stunned.

boom--

A huge black shadow streaked across the sky above Meereen and quickly climbed up the Great Pyramid. The huge impact force shattered large pieces of glass.

"dragon!!"

A heart-wrenching shout was heard from outside the tower, followed by a noise of people and horses falling to the ground.

Elena's eyes widened and she quickly ran to the window to look out.

"Hiss!"

A huge creature with a silver-gray body and misty wings flashed by like a nimble swallow.

"Dragon! Get ready!"

"quick……"

The slave soldiers screamed loudly, turned the scorpion crossbows on the city wall, and fired one steel spear after another.

boom--

Above the red brick forest of Meereen, a giant silver-gray dragon rushed down, spewing gray dragon flames like smoke and fog.

The dragon's flames blocked the view as the dragon dove in and out, creating a terrifying explosion.

Immediately,

"Hiss!!"

The moment the silver-gray dragon rushed out of the dragon flame, it glided over the towering city wall where the scorpion crossbows that could not find the correct direction were placed, and a mouthful of gray dragon flame like beads swept across.

"what!!"

"Fire! Help..."

A huge fire engulfed the city walls. The slave soldiers screamed miserably and fell to the ground, trampling on each other.

"A dragon! A living dragon!"

Inside the Shwedagon Pagoda, Elena was trembling all over, with tears in her eyes.

……

After a long time, Meereen Square.

"Hiss!"

The silver-grey dragon stood majestically, its huge head looking around, its cold vertical pupils filled with eeriness.

The slave soldiers surrounded the place several dozen meters away, holding spears and not daring to move forward.

"Quiet, Slax."

Meka rode on the saddle, his little face calm and cautious.

His teacher is missing.

Volantis cannot be without Tyran Lannister, just as the Stepstones cannot be without their uncle Aegon.

Hmm...it should be OK.

"Your Highness!"

After waiting for a while, Tailan appeared, his face flushed with excitement.

He knew that someone would rescue him.

Appearing with her was Elena, who was surrounded by guards.

Elena stared at the ferocious-looking silver-gray dragon from afar with fascinated eyes.

It is over twenty meters long and standing on the ground is as big as a small castle.

Perhaps it cannot compare to those adult dragons, but in front of the tiny slave soldiers, it is still a powerful beast.

Slax has a strange appearance.

In addition to the silver-gray scales and mist-like wing membranes, the dragon's head is three times the size of an ordinary dragon, and its exposed fangs are like a giant guillotine that can split mountains and rocks.

The dragon's tail has no dorsal fin and is flat and shell-shaped at the end. It swings as powerfully as a battering ram.

One shoulder blade and half of the wings, with silver-gray scales, exudes colorful oily sheen, reflecting halos in the sunlight.

At first glance, the first impression it gives is that it is ferocious and hideous.

It's like a war machine that's trying every way to increase its lethality.

"Have you been kidnapped, Lord Taelan?"

Maika tilted his head, a hint of mischief flashing across his sapphire eyes.

(End of this chapter)