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Chapter 182 181. Miss Margaret, you don’t want to see Mrs. Olena being bullied, right?

Soon Olena met Theon, and it was already evening.

Olena came outside the door and looked at the "King's Office" above the wooden door with a hint of surprise in her eyes. He thought that the place where Theon's office should be a magnificent hall.

The maid outside the door knocked on the door after learning Olena's identity. After the permission was heard from the house, the maid entered the office by herself.

Olena outside the door quietly watched the scene without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Olena is here." The maid said softly. Originally, the maids' voices were respectful, but Theon felt that they were not nice, so he asked all maids to speak in a gentle voice.

When Theon heard this, he said, "Let her come in."

Tyrion crossed his legs, "Olena is so unlucky, but unfortunately she didn't catch Anmika."

"Haha, Anmika is much smarter than Olena in terms of escaping."

Crack—The door opened.

Olena walked in and saw the lotus lantern on the roof at first glance.

"Is the Empire planning to unify Westeros?" Olena asked.

Vilas glanced at Theon and finally took the soldiers out of the back garden.

After hearing this, Olena fell silent and asked after a moment, "So after robbing the Western Region, will you have to rob the Hewan land?"

"It's Gaoting, so what?" Theon reached out and sorted out Margaret's hair and said indifferently.

Theon looked up and down at Margaret Margaret, who was worthy of being the number one beauty in the river bay, especially the temperament that Margaret Margaret was attracted to men to conquer him all the time.

"Go to your room and say." Theon looked at Margaret Margaret. It was good everywhere, but his breasts were not very good-looking, so he had to correct them for Margaret Margaret.

Margaret took a deep breath, "I will send someone to Azenia for peace talks and try to get my grandmother back soon."

Seeing Theon alone, Margaret walked out of the soldiers' protection circle: "Tell me about your conditions."

Olena never thought that someone could be so cheap. It was really disgusting.

"Don't panic, my grandmother was just captured, not killed. Azenia would not do anything to her grandmother." Vilas limped over.

Three days later, the Gaoting Party also learned that Olena was captured, and people were in chaos for a moment.

"Can I go back?" Olena asked again, asking whether the High Court could redeem herself, but Olena felt hope was slim.

"Welcome to visit." Tyrion also spoke out and welcomed.

"If you have money, you can do things that humans can do far more than you imagine. In decades, the dragon may not be the overlord of the sky." Theon's tone was full of expectations. Maybe he could live a life before time traveling in decades.

"Margarry, you"

Vilas opened his mouth and wanted to tell Margaret that this was basically impossible, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't say it out loud.

He was bullied violently on his chest, and now Margaret's anger was almost unable to suppress, and finally a few words popped up from his teeth: "Theon Greyjoy, don't go too far, this is the High Court!"

"It would be better to stay here all the time. You have plundered it. Where can Gao Ting still have money?" Olena said in a tone of disguise.

"Tell me about your conditions." Margaret understood that Theon must have had some purpose in coming to the High Court.

Theon's thoughts were clear, and Olena had already understood that she wanted to make her look better after all.

"I'm afraid Mrs. Olena needs to live here for a while. As long as the empire has plundered the wealth of the river and bay, the High Court will naturally redeem you."

Margaret was also a little at a loss. Even though she kept reminding herself to calm down, she could not suppress the panic in her heart.

Bang-Margaree broke the glass in her hand.

A war some time ago made Olena completely understand the gap between the Azenian Empire and other kingdoms. This huge gap that seemed like a chasm made Olena think that even if the current empire is unified, it would be easy.

"What is this? Magic?" Olena asked curiously. Now she would not be shocked no matter what she saw, and only curiosity was left.

"Get out!"

"It's easy to deal with if I don't have money. Imperial Bank can lend money to Hewandi and redeem you."

Margaret had seen Theon's strength. Margaret was impressed by the white armor. These dozens of soldiers could do nothing in front of Theon.

What's more, Hewandi was the first to know about the encounter in the Western Frontier. Now Margaret regrets the decision to start a war with the Empire. If he had known that the Empire was so powerful, he would not have started a war rashly even if the Empire came in to search.

A snow mastiff beast soul suddenly appeared behind Theon, and Drogon also stood up and looked at Margaret. The huge pressure instantly enveloped Margaret.

If the empire annexes the Western Frontier and the river berth, it would be difficult to blatantly seize the wealth of the nobles. However, if it is in a state of hostility, the empire is not snatching personal belongings, but confiscating spoils.

"No, the nobles still have a lot of money in their hands now. I plan to squeeze out or rob all the nobles' wealth and then unify Westeros. At that time, the nobles will only have land left. The empire will make their money worthy of Chang Xialun, and then buy their land."

Hissing—!

Drogon leaned his wings and asked Theon to come down, then found a place to lie on his own, without any concern for Theon's safety.

"Oh, I am worthy of being the heir to the Iron Islands." In the end, Olena could only sigh like this.

Margaret looked at Theon's fiery gaze and immediately understood what Theon meant.

“Everything comes.”

The appearance of the dragon instantly alarmed the nearby guards, and dozens of fully armed soldiers surrounded Vilas and Margaret in the middle.

The roar of the dragon suddenly sounded from the sky, and a huge shadow appeared on the earth, followed by Drogon, whose wingspan was nearly forty meters, falling from the sky.

"Yes, the nobles in the river bay are probably poor and only money left. How can I not help them relieve their stress?"

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"Hello, Mrs. Olena." Theon greeted Olena calmly, as if he was an old friend.

Olena was so upset that she was here to be a guest, but not a voluntary visit, but a prisoner!

"The thing above your head is called a light bulb. It is not magic, it was made by the workers of the empire." Tyrion answered Olena's question just now.

Olena heard Theon's words and wanted to say that it was a robbery, but she never said it when she spoke, because it was meaningless, and the Imperial iron fist was the biggest truth.

Olena was surprised: "Can the craftsmen make this?"

Looking at Margareted in disconcert, Veras sighed in his heart. Margaret was raised by Olena, and now Olena is captured. Margaret said that it is impossible not to worry.

“There are too many people.”

The hot weather made Margaret increasingly irritable.

Olena obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't argue too much, but instead talked about other things.

"And Miss Margaret, I believe you don't want to see Mrs. Olena being bullied in Changxia, right?"

Margaret looked at Theon who was close to him, with the arrogance and desire in his eyes unconcealed, as if he wanted to eat her,

He nodded tremblingly, and Margaret was held by Theon and walked towards the nearby room.

At this moment, the entire high court had been surrounded by soldiers, and dozens of dragon-shooting crossbows were waiting for it.

Vilas looked anxiously at the back garden of High Court Fort. He didn't know what was going on now. My little sister wouldn't be bullied, right?

(End of this chapter)