Game of Thrones: Catastrophe

When Mess Tyriel heard Leonor mention Dorn and the North, he felt that this matter was indeed necessary to contact them, so he sat on the golden steps and slapped his knees:

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Seeing that Mess was so proactive, Leonor waved and asked Dicken to inform the person. At the same time, he asked Arad to bring tables and chairs and arrange the discussion site first.

There have been soldiers in the magnificent Hall of Heroes to clean up the bodies. At this moment, they have been packed up and the blankets soaked in blood have been removed. Arad directed the soldiers to bring tables and chairs from other places, put wine, fruits and food, and arranged the scene quickly. .

Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound rang in the Hall of Heroes like a war drum, endlessly, which made all the soldiers who were setting up the venue stop. Even Leonor, who was sitting on the steps, could not help but turn around and look sideways. He looked up at the hall where there was no sound source but it made a sound.

"Don't worry, this is the sound of the tide. The Hall of Heroes is built on the seashore. Whenever the tide rises, such a sound will appear in the entire hall." The inflatable fish is not surprised by the sudden sound. Anno explained.

"Is that true!" Leonor was a little strange. This Kaiyan City was built in the entire stone mountain, and gold was piled up inside the hall. It was a magical craft. I didn't expect that it could resonate with the sea tide and speak out. It was a bit mysterious. It was a bit of a mystery. Now.

Just as all the soldiers slowly adapted to the situation and continued to arrange the venue. Leonor and Metz were chatting in the echoes in the Hall of Heroes, Oberon walked in from outside the hall with great strides. He opened his arms and asked Leonor in the sound that was still echoing:

"Does this sound like a war drum!"

"You know too!" Leonor was a little surprised. He had never been to Kaiyan City, right!

"Of course, I didn't tell you that I had visited Cay Rock City with my sister before. My mother wanted to facilitate our marriage with the Lannister twins. Well, I just wanted me to marry Cersei, let me let me Sister Ilia married James Lannister. "Operon spoke while showing an expression of unbearable memories in the past. "I'm so glad that Lannister refused, otherwise I wouldn't be able to kill him like that."

"Your Highness, there is no need to reminisce about the past. Let him go over the past!" Leonor sighed in his heart when he saw Oberon speak easily.

"Who said he wouldn't let him go!" Oberon picked a chair and sat on it, unwilling to argue with Leonor in this regard, "Say it! What's the matter with you finding me here?"

"That's right, Your Highness Oberon, I have a very good idea and want to discuss it with you." Mays patted his stomach with both hands and got close to Oberon.

Good idea?

Oberon raised his eyebrows calmly, glanced at the cheerful inflatable fish, full of doubts about his words, but he did not show it, and put on a look of "You said, I'm listening."

"Look, what is the right title for our Majesty when he was crowned?" Mess asked first, and then without waiting for Oberon to answer, he said, "I think, in order to deepen the relationship between our seven kingdoms." The connection and deepen the friendship between the people is worse than changing the title of His Majesty our king. Look, how about this title, the only king in Westeros?”

After hearing Mess's self-talk, Oberon showed a "resolute" expression on his face, but he was too lazy to say anything to this inflatable fish, just looking at Leonor:

"Is this what you mean?"

"Your Highness, this is the suggestion given to me by Lord Tyriel." Leonor did not dare to take the blame and secretly told Oberon that I was pinned by the Tyriel family.

"His Royal Highness Oberon, you can send a Prince Doron......" Mess also tried to persuade Oberon to send the Crow back to Yangji City, and first ask Prince Doron about his opinion.

"No need to send a crow, I can reply to you now, Lord Mess, this is impossible. Your proposal will not be approved by the princes of Dorn, and the princes of the northern border will object even more. If you do not believe me, You can send the crow to ask yourself." Oberon replied directly.

"·····" It was Metz's turn to sit on the wax.

"Titles and titles are all indifferent. My sir, thank you for thinking about me." Seeing Messe sitting on wax, Leonor spoke out and advised him not to care.

"·······Haha, I want to get a good title for you." When Mess heard Leonor's words, he came back to his senses and showed a smirk.

"Of course, I understand, and thank you for your advice, Your Highness." Leonor comforted Metz and thanked Oberon.

Without Oberon's strong opposition, if Mes really wanted to send the crows, Leonor's temptation would probably lead to a huge diplomatic accident.

"No." Oberon took a deep look at Leonor, afraid that he would have any ideas, so he added:

"Don't think about things you shouldn't think anymore. Just inherit the title of your brother Robert and sit on the Iron Throne to accept surrender."

"Of course, that's what I think." Leono laughed. If a man doesn't have a dream, then what's the difference between it and a salted fish? He hasn't arrived yet!

"I hope so!" Oberon nodded and warned that if Leonor really wanted to be the "only king", then except for Hewandi, there might no longer be his friends in the country, including himself.

"Speaking of this, Your Highness, what are you going to deal with Kaiyan City?" Leono pulled the topic apart.

"Kai Rock City?" Oberon didn't come back to his senses.

"Did you forget my declaration? Tywin killed it with your own hands. If we are on your territory, we are your guests." Leonor joked.

"I can't bring out the wine to entertain you." Oberon took the wine from the table, poured a glass and handed it to Leonor first.

Leonor took the wine glass and did not drink it directly, but transferred it to Mess, who could only smile, so that he could drink to relieve his embarrassment.

"Give me the Cay Rock City! I will find an heir among my children. I don't like to stay in a fixed place." Oberron handed Leonor a glass of wine again and accepted the city.

"Okay." Leonor heard Oberon's words and drank the wine. If nothing unexpected happens, the city should be distributed to Namelia or Terryne, becoming their dowry and finally returning to His children are in his hands.

After chatting for a while, Oberron drank a pot of wine, and felt that it was not very satisfying. He went to find a drink elsewhere. Mess waited for him to leave and discussed with Leonor for a while about crowning and marriage. Just leave the matter.

Leonor sent Oberon and Mets away one after another. Listening to the sound of the tides that were still echoing in the Hero Golden Hall, he narrowed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair thinking about things. Suddenly he felt someone approaching. He opened his eyes and only Seeing Dickon come over.

"What's the matter?" Leonor asked the young Dickon.

"Your Majesty, I found something in Kaiyan City." Dicken was a little nervous.

"Huh?" Leonor showed a puzzled expression. Is the spoil found in Kaiyan City gold?