Game of Thrones: Dragonborn Comes

Oberon's tone became agitated: "Robert doesn't trust us! He lied to us! He said in the letter to you that he only wanted to wipe out pirates. Now look at the port outside the city, there are thousands of warships! There are still a lot of warships. There are so many transport ships in Greenstone Castle in the north! He is going to colonize the Stone Step Islands!"

Doran said indifferently: "His letter is to test us, if we Dorne don't join the battle, not only warships will come to Sunspear, but also cavalry and infantry.

This time Tyrosh is doomed, the war is initiated in the name of the king, and there will be a new duke in the Stone Step Islands, brother, save our Dorne troops, and see if we can make friends with the new duke ahead of time, Stone The Tier Islands are right next to Dorne, so they are too important to us. "

Oberon was very tired, and tore off his collar: "Of course I know the importance, but now no one can see who the new duke is, and everyone is guessing that Robert may be crowned with military exploits."

Doran's eyes suddenly brightened: "Could it be Werther Baratheon? Although it has not been made public, the high-level people know that this war was started by Werther's suggestion. I also got news that he also persuaded Volantis to contain him." Rees, you deserve enough credit for provoking a decision-making conflict among the governors in Mill City.”

Without even thinking about it, Oberon opened his mouth and said, "Impossible!"

Doran leaned forward: "Why not? His elder brother is the king, his second brother is the Duke of Dragonstone, and his third brother is the Duke of Storm's End. He is a little Lord Buckhorn."

After finishing speaking, Prince Doran raised a little finger, pinched his thumb between the first knuckles of the little finger, and gestured to Oberon.

Oberon still shook his head.

Doran went on to say: "If Werther controls the Stepstone Islands, which are the only communication arteries between the two continents, the Baratheon dynasty will reach its peak, and no one will dare to challenge their family's authority in the short term."

Oberon looked at Doran: "You don't know Werther, he yearns for freedom, and would rather sell aphrodisiacs in Volantis than go back and manage his territory."

After finishing speaking, he took out a small glass bottle filled with blue liquid from his arms and threw it at Doran: "Wei Te made a strong force, and the effect is good. You may be able to give birth to a child after drinking it."

Doran rubbed the vial in his hands, thought for a while and put it in his pocket: "According to his previous behavior analysis, the territory was entrusted to the royal family, and Renly was given the business of the Stormlands and the magic school, and he traveled around by himself. I don’t care much about power.”

Oberon was getting up: "He seems to be far from power because he has absolute personal strength. In Braavos, he slaughtered the city alone, and in Na Sa Star, he killed the blood in the river, even the turtle. Don't Seeing that he doesn’t have a single entourage, that’s because he doesn’t need territories and troops to support his power, where other people stand is the center of power! What lord dares to say no to what he wants to do?”

Oberon recalled the devastating magic of Werther he saw in Braavos, looked at his brother and said solemnly:

"Brother, you pay too much attention to the Targaryen family. The dragons are extinct, and Werther Baratheon has become the leader of a new force, the power of wizards. Needless to say, Renly, Werther's three mage apprentices are now On the way to Dorne, one of them is the heir to the Duke of the Northern Territory, and the other is no accident, brother, you will soon make her the Dawn Sword of this generation."

Doran didn't speak after listening, and fell into deep thought.

With a bang, the door of the room was violently pushed open, and a girl rushed in. The guards behind wanted to stop her but did not dare to make a move.

Oberon and Doran saw who was coming, Oberon waved his hand, and the guards stepped back and closed the door.

"Uncle, is Daemon Sand dead?"

The person who came was Princess Arianne Martell, the eldest daughter of Prince Doran, and she questioned Oberon impolitely as soon as she entered.

"Arianne, don't be rude!" Doran shouted.

Arianne didn't even look at her father, looked at Oberon and continued:

"You killed Daemon Sand yourself, didn't you?"

There was no smile on Oberon's face, and he said with a straight face:

"Demon Sand died for Dorne. He died very honorably. His body has been transported back to God's Grace City. I have justified his name. He is now buried in the cemetery of the Arion family."

Arianne shed tears and asked Lang with a cry:

"Why, why did he die? He was my first man, father, you broke us up and let him follow uncle, why is he dead again now? And what am I, who do you want me to marry?"

Doran was also helpless. Arianne had a secret engagement with Viserys Targaryen before. This matter was too important, and she told her that if she leaked it, it would directly lead to war, but now Viserys was beheaded by Werther. The engagement is automatically annulled.

Doran: "Daemon Sand deserves his chivalry, he is a great knight."

"You also said that I had smallpox, locked me in the castle and was not allowed to go out. I am already in my 20s. Are you trying to curse me for never getting married?" Arianne roared.

When she was 14 years old, she found a letter from her father to her younger brother Quentin, promising that his younger brother Quentin would become the ruler of Dorne in the future. Arianne cried many times for this.After that, her father only arranged some old men for her, and did not arrange a normal marriage contract for her, so she resented her father.

Doran sighed: "You, do you have a sweetheart?"

"Yes, it's lying in the cemetery now."

After Arianne finished speaking, she left without looking back.

Doran: "Where are you going?"

"God's Grace City!"

The guard at the door watched Doran awaiting orders.

Doran said: "Let her go, and send someone to follow behind to protect her safety."

The guard nodded.

Doran asked Oberon: "There is only one Daenerys left in the Targaryen family. Arianne's marriage contract is gone. How about I let Quentin Martell and Daenerys enter into a marriage contract?"

Oberon thought for a while: "Although Werther let Daenerys go, it may be because she is still young and a girl, and it will take a few years for the two to get married."

Only a few people knew about Little Griffin. He was surrounded by Oberon's cronies, not Dorne's. Oberon had never told his brother Doran.

Oberon took out a note and handed it to Doran. After reading it, Doran asked strangely:

"What kind of mess is this?"

Oberon lay on the chair with his head in his hands and lazily said: "The information given by Varys the octopus spider carefully observed Werther Baratheon's life and analyzed his behavior for more than ten years. , the letter said that it was possible to break Werther’s magic.”

Doran took the note and read out:

"Werther hated animal poop since he was a child, and he didn't even ride a horse very much. How can this be explained?"

Oberon explained literally: "There are many people who study magic. In the continent of Essos, there are wizards who use blood to make night shadow water, and the faction of the Lord of Light who uses flames to sacrifice and pray. Every school of magic has its own. My own characteristics, maybe the magic of the Werther faction can be cracked with feces.”

Doran was very puzzled: "The letter also said that there were no pets or horses in the magic school, and Renly didn't keep animals, so it's really possible."

Oberon spread his hands: "Don't look at me, although Werther is my son-in-law, and I heard him explain magic knowledge to Tyene on the ship, but I don't have magic power, so I can't understand what he means at all."

Doran: "Renly, there are three apprentice mages who should join the war this time. Maybe Werther himself will also come. Will it be troublesome if we use animal dung as a weapon against mages?"

Oberon smiled: "Let those sailors fill up the toilet bucket at night, and don't dump it into the sea in the morning. It's just a bit smelly, so it's not troublesome."

Doran looked at the note again: "The mage school eats meat, but never kills chickens. They always buy killed chickens from the market?"

Although he is an expensive prince, Dao Lang also has life experience. Now chickens are bought and slaughtered by themselves. The lords and nobles eat chickens, and the servants eat chickens that are thrown into the water. The cost is cheaper and fresher than directly buying slaughtered chickens.

Oberon: "Looks like there's going to be a chicken coop on board."

Prince Doran: "Try it, pass the news to the pirates and the navy of Tyrosh, Liz and Myr. If it is useless, it will be a meal for the sailors. But if it succeeds, the legend of the mage will be destroyed. break in."

Chapter 110 The Situation of Tylosi

The Shijie Islands are facing war, and the bustling port in the past has gradually become deserted.

The pirates and mercenaries who usually gathered in Tyrosh began to disperse. The mercenaries all went to the continent of Essos. Taking advantage of the war to resell weapons, some of the pirates returned to their strongholds on the Stone Step Islands, and some traded Putting on his clothes, he turned back into the navy of Dorne and various city-states.

The ruler of Tyrosh is known as the Maharaja.

Maharajas are elected by threats and bribes.The Tyroshi people approve of this kind of behavior. They think that a candidate who can't even bribe is not worthy of ruling Tyroshi.

At this time, the Maharaja was actively asking his subordinates to contact various forces, but none of the news they received was good.

Westeros assembled the forces of the Seven Kingdoms to attack Tyrosh. The news came too suddenly, less than two weeks after the fleet assembled and began to attack.

Now Tyrosh doesn't have enough warships and manpower, and the fleets going to other trading city-states can't come back in time. The food and weapons stored in the city are only enough for daily operations for a month. The state of war may only last for half a month.

The Maharaja wanted to hire a small mercenary group to fight in the city. When the leaders heard that they were going to fight against the large fleet of thousands of warships in the Seven Kingdoms, they all patted their chests and promised, and some even signed the contract immediately. After paying a deposit, the entire mercenary group disappeared by boat as soon as they returned to the port.

Only in the large-scale mercenary group Cat Group in the disputed area, the commander Bloodbeard accepted his employment, but he was only limited to the work of purchasing food and transporting it to Tylosi, and would not participate in combat.

Prince Oberon, who is usually called a brother, will now lead the Dornish soldiers to attack him. Although he promises that as long as he encounters a fleet flying the Dorne flag, the two sides will shoot a few arrows at each other symbolically, and will never really do anything, but Dorne's fleet is not large in number.

Oberon also assured the Maharaja that he would introduce some helpers to him, but he never saw anyone.

He sent people to make peace with Mill and Reese to ask for support, but the two places also offered a high price. The Maharaja agreed and paid a deposit.

As for the final payment, the war consumes more troops from the two places, and whether it will be paid after the victory, at worst, another war, as long as the city of Tailosi and his own rule are preserved, such things as reputation are not worth mentioning.

"Tylosi was conquered by the Seven Kingdoms, and Myr and Lys will be next! Then there will be the nine trading cities! These short-sighted villains!"

Just as the maharaja was furious at his subordinates, a person walked in outside the palace gate.

The visitor was dressed in a fine attire, with a black iron crown embroidered on his chest supported by two crows. His hair hung down to his shoulders, and his actions were flirtatious. After entering, he kept looking at the maids in the palace.

The Maharaja recognized him when he entered, and he was also well-known in Tyrosh, so he asked:

"Crow's Eye, what are you doing here?"

Euron Greyjoy looked at the High Lord with one blue eye:

"Of course I'm here to help you fight."

The Maharaja knew the Crow's Eye very well: "Are you really so kind?"

Euron smiled and replied, "Fortune, a large number of my brothers want to eat!"

The majesty knew that the crow had gone to the sea of ​​smoke for a while, and the last person came back after several boats passed by, and the gorgeous armor and weapons were gone.

But then the Crow's Eye showed outstanding commanding talent in naval warfare. After conquering several waves of pirates, the fleet became stronger and stronger. Half of the pirates in the Tier Islands obeyed his orders.

"Thank you very much, Captain Euron. I hereby guarantee that in this war, your fleet will not be taxed on Tyrosh, which plundered supplies from the Seven Kingdoms. Your fleet will get [-]% of the spoils seized after the victory of the war."

Euron said with a smile, "It's [-]% possible. I still need a position as the commander of the Tyroshi Navy."

"Deal!" Maharaja agreed.Tylosi's fleet is all directly under the captains of the Maharaja, and there is no position of naval commander at all.The future commander has no soldiers, but he can still be called a commander.

At this time, a few more people came in at the door. They were dressed in completely different clothes and walked very close to each other. It seemed that they belonged to the same power.

Since the guards let in a few people, they must have certain identities. Now the guards are busy and no one has informed them. The majesty asked himself: "Who are you?"

The leader was an old man with silver-gray hair and armor. Although he was relatively old, his body was straight.

Before they could speak, Euron Greyjoy, the pirate leader next to him, spoke directly regardless of the etiquette:

"Valyrian steel weapons, I once had them too!"

Euron smiled greedily as he stared at a strong man with a scarred face behind the old man.

The burly man kept his hand on an arakh cutlass on his waist. The whole scimitar was smoke gray and was a Valyrian steel weapon. He stared at Euron viciously, but he did not forget his duty, Maharaja replied:

"This is the leader and founder of our blowing group: the Prince of Ragged Clothes."

The old man ignored Euron, their mercenary regiments were all active on land, and they all fought in the regular army mode, and they looked down on pirates, such sea robbers.

"Lord Tyrosh, I have been invited by Your Highness Oberon to assist Tyrosh."

The maharaja stood up and went to the ragged prince and held his hand: "Thank you so much!"

The Blowing Group is the most powerful mercenary group in the disputed land, and it is second only to the Golden Group on the continent of Essos. It is not comparable to the small mercenary group hanging around in Tyroshi.

The ragged prince's name is known to everyone in the Stepstone Islands, but they are all active on land, and few people have seen them.

The Ragged Prince was originally an aristocrat of Pentos. At the age of 23, the former prince of Pentos was beheaded and sacrificed, and he was elected by the governors as the new prince.The prince sounded good, but he was actually a sacrifice that could be killed at any time. He ran away after learning about it, and set up a mercenary group in the disputed place with a few friends.

The Ragged Prince: "Our mercenary group is not good at naval battles. This time we will only help you defend Tyrosh City. According to Prince Oberon's information, the Seven Kingdoms Fleet is an expedition this time. Because there are many fleets, the nobles think they will win. , so there are not many supplies, and if they defend Tyrosh, they will lose."

Majesty: "Thank you, Prince Ragged, and Prince Oberon, how much is your employment fee this time?"

The Ragged Prince handed the Maharaja a contract: "The price is very fair, but I want a written agreement from the Maharaja. When I attack Pentos in the future, Tyrosh will send a navy to assist me."

"It's fair, as long as you help defend for a period of time, Tyrosh's fleet will be able to return to defense. After the war is won, I will help you attack Pentos!" The majesty dares to promise anything now.

The majesty showed everyone a piece of parchment: "This is a secret letter from Prince Oberon, which contains the method to break the magic of the wizards of the Seven Kingdoms. With you again, we will definitely be able to protect Tyrosh this time! "

After reading the parchment, Euron called out to the Drowned God under the blindfold, but there was no response. Euron understood that no response meant tacit consent.

Euron said to the Maharaja: "With this, we can deal with other wizards of the Seven Kingdoms without any problem, but if we encounter Werther Baratheon, my fleet will retreat directly."

"coward!"

"Bitch! Hahaha"

The blow group laughed at him.

Euron's memory stays in the fact that he was fixed on the ice pick by Werther, and when the demon god Hermaeus Mora came out of his eyes, his consciousness stopped.

So he only remembered that Werther almost slaughtered his pirate group alone, and he lost consciousness when he was about to be executed by Werther, and then woke up in the domain of the Drowned God.

The Drowned God saved him, but he didn't talk to him much. He only asked Euron to learn more knowledge, telling him that knowledge is a weapon. Euron is now an extremely firm follower of the Drowned God. , came out and formed a more powerful pirate fleet.

He felt the indifference of the Drowned God. It was impossible for the god to bless him for a lifetime, and he had to prove his worth before the god.

Before he found a way to deal with Werther, he would hide as far away as he saw Werther, and fighting Werther was purely courting death.

Euron turned his head, smiled evilly and said to the people in the blowing group: "Pray that Werther Baratheon won't join the battle! If he comes, I hope you won't be so scared and shit in your crotch!"

Chapter 110 The Sixth Dragonborn's Professional Work Begins

The seven kingdoms of Westeros have a huge fleet to conquer this time. For this kind of war that must be won, the morale of the soldiers is high. The barracks are full of barbecue bonfires and drinking and laughing. The nobles lead their young generations around communication.

Especially Greenstone Castle in the north of Dorne, where King Robert has arrived.The nobles who gathered here saw the countless supplies piled up in the city at this time, and then they realized that the king had changed his sex and didn't like to play in the past six months. He had exchanged most of the money for war supplies.