Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

"If it's not for help, then why are you here?" Manius Visama asked doubtfully. From his eyes, Ian could see obvious distrust.

"After the Doomsday Catastrophe," Ian did not answer Manius's question, but told the story, "As the eldest daughter of Valyria, Volantis naturally regarded herself as the successor of the Free Fortress. He is the new master of the world.

Volantis, under the rule of the Tiger Party, achieved great glory for a century after the Doom. Your fleet captured Lys and your army captured Myr. In the eyes of the Volantis at that time, it was only a matter of time before you restored the glory of the ancient empire.

So you confidently sent an invitation to Aegon I Targaryen, the last dragon king left in the world at that time, hoping that he would help you regain the homeland of Valyria Free Fortress, but he was rejected by the other party.

So you chose to attack Tyrosh alone, and Volantis' expansion was ended in this operation.

At that time, Pentos and the Storm King of Westeros joined Tyrosh; Braavos provided hundreds of warships to the Lys Exiles; Aegon Targaryen also rode the dragon 'Black Death' Join the war against Volantis.

The war destroyed Volantis's army, and Lys and Myr gained their independence. Since then the Tigers have lost power, and Volantis has fallen into decline. "

"This story." Manius waited for a while and made sure that Duke Ghistaka had finished speaking before commenting. "This story is well known in Volantis. At least among the nobles, so if you You want to show off your erudition," Manius said and laughed, "I'm afraid it won't have any positive effects."

"And if." Manius narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you want to use this tragic history to humiliate Volantis, you have found the wrong person. The failure of that war was the failure of the Tiger Party. And I am an out-and-out Elephant Party. We have never supported war from the beginning, and we have always advocated building a country on trade."

"Manius," Ian handed over the other party's name, "I heard that you are a student of Palachiro, the most famous scholar in Volantis, right?"

"Why did you suddenly mention my teacher again?" Manius didn't like this kind of illogical conversation. The Duke of Guise talked like a flying fly. You never know what he will hit next time. Where to go.

"No," Ian smiled, "I just want to ask you a question."

"you say."

"Why do you think Volantis lost that war? Well, let me ask another question: why do you think Volantis failed to inherit the mantle of the Valyrian Empire?"

"Do you still need to ask? This question has been reached by scholars hundreds of years ago."

"the answer is?"

"There are no dragons in Volantis!" Manius said angrily, "The Valyrian Free Fortress relied on dragons to conquer the world. Without dragons, they would have been unable to defeat the Iron Legion of the Gith Empire, and it would have been impossible to destroy the Lochs. The mighty Rhoynar cities north of the River En."

"Not only does Volantis have no dragons, but it was also attacked by Dragon King Aegon in the most critical decisive battle. This led to your failure, right?" Ian added with a smile to help Manius.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Manius frowned. He didn't know what the other party wanted to express. Duke Gistaka said that he wanted to ask himself, but the guy obviously already knew how he would answer.

"There are no dragons in Volantis, but my master does. Aegon the Conqueror and his 'Black Death' who once defeated you have long been turned into bones, and my master Ian Darry is the only one who exists in this world. The last dragon king." Ian put a hand on Manius' shoulder and patted it gently.

Manius immediately took a breath of cold air. Anyone who is not a fool can understand the meaning of Duke Gistaka's words.

"I don't quite understand." Manius asked in a pleading tone. This was not because he was pretending to be stupid, but because the other party's words were really important and could not tolerate any deviation in understanding. He had to let the other party confirm it personally.

However, Duke Gistaka just smiled and did not answer.

"Your master hopes that Volantis will send troops to support Slaver's Bay and help him fight against the Dothraki. In return, he will help Volantis reconquer the nine free city-states and restore the territory of the Valyrian Empire?" Nius could only guess on his own when he saw this.

"Hey," Ian chuckled, "Didn't I say something? Slaver's Bay does not need reinforcements, we can defeat the centaurs alone."

"That is, Dragon King Ian is preparing to abandon Slaver's Bay and lead a fleet to directly join Volantis. This will allow Drogo to start invading the Rhoyne River Basin after conquering Slaver's Bay, and the entire Volantis will be dragged into the war. But this is much better than Volantis just sending a support force to Slaver's Bay."

"Well, you don't believe that my master can defeat the Horse King on his own, do you?"

"Messengers are born to speak loudly. I can understand that." Manius nodded and said very sincerely.

"Do you want to make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"Can the Gith coalition defeat Horse King Drogo alone? If I win, you must fully support the conditions I will submit to Volantis later; if you win, you can make any conditions to us as you like. Such as giving you Full support to ensure that you can stand out from your more than 100 brothers and sisters and inherit the Visama family. For a dragon king who will join Volantis in the future, I think this should not be difficult. .”

"So you really have no plans to ask for help from Volantis, nor do you plan to escape Slaver's Bay?" Manius asked in shock. Taking something as a bet means that it will happen, and the bet is valuable.

"Want to bet?" Ian stretched out his hand.

"This looks like a trap. But I can't lose this bet, so it doesn't matter if it's a trap. It's a deal." Manius and Koru, who was controlled by Ian, clapped lightly, "By the way, What are the conditions you are going to submit to Volantis?"

"Surrender to Dragon King Ian."

Manius:? ? ?

Across the vast blue River Lorne, Jon Connington saw the black wall on the other side. That wall could be traced back to the ancient Valyrian period, when Volantis was nothing more than an outpost of the empire and its role was only to provide supplies. The dragon kings temporarily landed to rest or meet with envoys sent by the city-states in the upper reaches of the Rhoyne River.

Today Volantis has become one of the greatest cities in the known world, and the wall that represents the original prototype of the city has become the biggest barrier in front of Jon.

"There is a long bridge ahead, why don't you go over there?" Aegon asked when he saw Jon stop.

"The Long Bridge can transport us to the DC area of ​​Volantis, but it cannot transport us into the Black Wall." Jon Clinton frowned. "The residents of the Black Wall all have bloodlines that can be traced back to Guva. In the old nobles of the Leilian Empire, foreigners had no right to enter the Black Wall unless invited by someone inside.

Count Grafson came to Volantis as the Queen's special envoy. Princess Daenerys had actually controlled the entire Slaver's Bay. Volantis gave Count Grafson enough attention to invite him to the Black Wall. .We want to see him, so waiting here is the best option. To get back to the ship, Darren must cross the long bridge. "

"It's Queen Daenerys," Aegon corrected her. "She has already usurped the throne, hasn't she? I don't know what the point of us looking for her is."

"We have discussed this issue a long time ago," Jon tilted his head, as if he was not confident in what he was about to say, "As long as you can marry her, all problems will be solved, and this happens to be Tanger. Leanne family tradition.”

"Didn't you hear what those sailors said just now? Do you want me to repeat it to you?" Aegon suddenly became furious.

"What can a few sailors know?" Jon frowned deeper.

"Yeah, what can the lower-level sailors know? Many of them don't even know that Daenerys exists!" Aegon said, tilting his head to the side, and then growled word by word, "And those who know Dany Nelisse exists."

"Queen Daenerys? Oh! You mean Lord Darry's mistress, right? There seems to be such a person," Aegon tried to imitate the tone of the first officer just now, but his voice was trembling, "If they will If we get married, maybe she will really become our queen.”

"Queen, queen." It's the same word in Common and High Valyrian. "These people serve Lord Darry. All of Daenerys's troops are Lord Darry's. She is called the queen." Just because she gave her body to that earl! Even so, do you still think I have a chance to marry Daenerys?" Aegon didn't know if he was mad, but he actually laughed.

Jon Connington was silent. He could not answer the question. The answer was obvious, but it was not a result he could accept.

"You raised me as a king." Seeing this, Aegon continued, "I study languages, history, mathematics, and poetry."

"You are the king." Jon emphasized.

"But most importantly," Aegon ignored Jon's interruption, "is responsibility. You always said you wanted me to be like my father."

"You already are, maybe even better, and you've never let me down."

"So if my father, Prince Rhaegar, were in my current position, would he still insist on his claim to the throne?"

"Rhaegar has never been interested in power but he will never give up his responsibility." Jon thought for a moment and said.

"That's right. Daenerys has become someone else's puppet. Even if she takes back the Iron Throne, this dynasty will no longer be called Targaryen." Aegon paused and said decisively, "We won't go. Slaver's Bay, I will not associate with a puppet king, let's go back to Myr."

"Aegon Targaryen." Suddenly, Aegon heard someone calling his name from behind. He quickly turned around, only to find that he and Jon had been surrounded by a whole team of mercenaries.

"You have the wrong person. I have never heard the name you mentioned." Jon put his hand on the hilt of his sword and blocked Aegon behind him.

"We have no ill intentions, Count Clinton," the leading mercenary smiled, "My master has invited us."