Game of Thrones: I loaded the Witcher system

A huge fleet was heading towards the southernmost point of Westeros. It was impossible not to be discovered, but among those discovered, there were almost none of Stannis's security forces.

Again, these big men with crowns took back all their power and put it into the vast area from the north of Dorne to the south of the Neck. As for other places, let's talk about it after we finish.

The half-month voyage with favorable wind was actually quite boring. The sea was the same, the cabin was always swaying, and there was nothing else.

Clay had long since lost interest in flying around on Galesos. It was just the sea anyway, so it was meaningless.

Daenerys didn't have enough fun. Her own three little dragons, the largest of which was Drogon, had a body the size of a pony, not counting its long neck and tail. Daenerys could ride on it, but obviously she was not interested in it. It was still very difficult for Drogon.

Dragons are proud creatures and can only accept one dragon knight unless the dragon knight dies. Therefore, unless Clay can get up, Daenerys cannot control the dragon and take off by herself.

In addition to chatting with Daenerys about Westeros, and just talking nonsense with Barristan, the old guy was not a serious person when he was young, and he was also very good at certain things.

Just like that, the half-month-long journey finally reached its climax. When Clay saw that the food in Rego's mouth was a snow-white seabird, he knew that land was not far away from him.

Soon, the news spread throughout the entire fleet. Daenerys, who was dozing off on the deck, immediately became energetic. She took her maid Missandei and looked towards the distant sea. .

On the sea, time passes quickly and slowly, because except for the sun, you can't feel the passage of time at all. I don't know how long it took. When Daenerys's enthusiasm was about to subside, the sea finally changed.

It was a shadow of a sail. The ship was not big, probably just like a nearby fishing boat, but the sun-piercing halberd symbol on the sail was extremely obvious under the sun.

This should be a ship that directly serves the Martell family. Ships from other places cannot directly use this spear to pierce the sun flag, as it represents a different meaning.

The fishermen working on the boat were complaining about why they caught so little today. Suddenly, the crew behind them screamed:

"Look, what is that!"

As the old fisherman turned his head, he was stunned when he saw one, two, three...many warships with dark sails hanging in a neat formation. Approach quickly in your direction.

The endless strong wind on the sea filled the dark sails. The young man no longer knew what the red mark on it meant, but this elderly Dornish fisherman knew very well what it meant. What is it.

That is the three-headed fire dragon symbol of the former royal family, the Targaryen family, which means that this is... the fleet of the Targaryen family!

The old fisherman had no time to think about how the Targaryen could be here if he was not dead. His hair stood on end and he immediately shouted:

"Quick! Run, back to Sunspear!"

If this Targaryen fleet comes to attack Dorne, then they will not let witnesses like themselves go and sink it mercilessly. This is the general rule of naval warfare.

His wife and children are all struggling for a living on the shore. If they land, none of them will survive!

The small fishing boat threw away the dividing net and turned around and ran away. However, the small sailing boat was not as maneuverable on the sea as Clay's large ship. It didn't take long for the old boatman to find in despair that these giant Targaryen ships were far away. He was getting closer.

The huge bow was right behind them, and the huge pressure made them unable to breathe. But at this moment, the small ship suddenly heard a strange sound, and then they saw a scene they would never forget:

The huge blue-gold creature spread its huge wings and flew over their heads, its sharp roar hitting the hearts of everyone on the ship.

Fear exploded in their hearts. They didn't know what this creature was, but they all understood its identity. Yes, anyone in the world would understand it at first sight.

This is a giant dragon, a real dragon. It is no longer the nonsense from the mouth of a drunken sailor. It truly appears in front of his eyes.

"God bless you, what on earth is going on?"

The old fisherman's head was no longer enough. The Targaryen family, the former royal family that had been destroyed in reality, appeared in front of him with a huge fleet. After that, the legendary dragon fluttered across the sky.

The old fisherman felt as if he had returned to two hundred years ago, when the Targaryen dynasty was in its heyday. This was a scene that only appeared in bards' songs. He felt confused and couldn't tell where he was.

…

With the news that the Targaryen fleet was about to arrive at Sunspear, they finally arrived one step ahead of the fleet and arrived at the Water Gardens where Prince Doran lived.

Prince Doran was very surprised. His first reaction was to order the entire city to be on alert, and then summon his vassals to lead an army to Sunspear, but after a second thought, he gave up this idea.

Targaryen sent someone to invite him over. He had difficulty moving, but he gave him enough face to send his younger brother. Even if the talks broke down, Targaryen would not go across the sea to expedition against him.

Prince Doran believes that Dorne is a potential ally of Targaryen. Both parties understand this objective fact. As long as Daenerys Targaryen is not stupid, she will not be his enemy now.

If Targaryen really has the strength and ambition to conquer Dorne, why doesn't she go to King's Landing? Taking that place is the orthodoxy of the kingdom, so why bother competing with herself here.

Taking this into consideration, the supreme ruler of Dorne thought twice and ordered the port to be opened to welcome the Targaryen fleet. However, privately, he asked several loyal subjects to lead a small team to escort his The son left Sunspear.

After getting ready, Prince Doran sat on the high balcony of the garden and stared at the continuous shadow of sails just revealed on the sea. Then, the next moment, he realized that everything he was thinking was still too stupid.

After the blue-gold dragon, with three smaller dragons, flew over Sunspear, Prince Doran finally understood why Targaryen dared to bring his army to Dorne so arrogantly.

The dragon, a hundred years after disappearing in Westeros, reappeared on this land. His ears were filled with the screams and exclamations of the people of Dorne in the city below.

Prince Doran closed his eyes, knowing that the Targaryen era was coming again.

"Ilia, my chance to avenge you has finally come..."

The old prince leaned back in the chair with his eyes closed, but if someone could observe nearby, they would find that the body of the rheumatoid Prince of Dorne was trembling slightly involuntarily, his thin fists were clenched tightly, and his veins were exposed .

…

Clay knew that every time he appeared on a giant dragon in a city he had never been to, he would have such a reaction. He was used to it, but for every new city, he was completely frightened.

In Prince Doran's Water Garden, Clay met the Prince of Dorne who was sitting in a chair and had difficulty standing up.

Clay was well aware of the prince's physical condition, so he didn't take it to heart that the other party didn't come out to greet them. Daenerys didn't know this, so she looked a little unhappy.

Prince Dolan didn't know whether she was happy or not. His mind was now filled with the scene he just saw. This mysterious man got off the dragon's back first, and then pulled a beautiful woman with silver hair and purple eyes to him. before.

"Your Highness, I hope our presumptuous interruption has not caused you too much trouble."

Clay smiled and took the initiative to reach out to Prince Doran.

With his lips slightly pursed, Prince Dolan raised his hand and shook Clay lightly, only to hear Clay continue:

"Let me introduce myself. I am Clay Mandalay. Yes, that is the Mandalay that His Highness the Prince thinks. This is my mount. I call it Galesos."

"As for why I can control dragons, this cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. Your Royal Highness, your brother Oberon, has written you a letter. I believe you will understand it after reading it."

When Prince Doran heard this, he suddenly realized that he had not seen his brother at the scene. At that moment, his heart sank slightly. He took the letter from Clay's hand, opened it and read it carefully.

After reading the letter, Prince Daolang's expression was slightly relaxed, because this letter was indeed written by his brother. There were some words in it that he and his brother had made an agreement when they were playing together when they were children. Moreover, this cynical tone Nothing has changed, and he obviously hasn't suffered anything.

Moreover, he also saw Ellaria Sand, who had just come over. She was fine, which made Prince Doran temporarily relieved. The letter told him that Oberon would be the city lord of Astapor, and asked his brother to send someone quickly. Come on, he can't manage such a big city by himself.

Prince Doran understood that this was asking him to send someone to verify Oberon's safety. Being able to do this at least meant that his brother was definitely fine now.

Breathing a sigh of relief, he raised his head and looked at the man and woman standing in front of him. Like his brother, he found it difficult to accept that a Dragon King had actually appeared in Mandalay, a family with little reputation.

Looking at the blue-gold dragon behind Clay that almost covered the entire courtyard, Prince Doran understood that no matter how unreasonable this was, it was the fact.

And this means that if the Martell family chooses to follow His Majesty Clay Manderly, they will immediately have a powerful ally in the North and the Riverlands.

In addition, the last daughter of Targaryen has become the wife of the person in front of him, and the Martell family has the only answer to how to choose.

So the prince opened his arms and said loudly:

"Well, first of all, welcome to Dorne, guests from the Narrow Sea."