Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

He is not Daemon, his father, who does whatever he wants.

If he is criticized, he will not be perfect.

Collis was furious, but he resisted the urge to roar.

He knew that the young man in front of him was right.

Although it could not stand up to scrutiny, the facts were in front of him.

"Very good, you are very brave."

Collis laughed in anger.

"Thank you for the compliment, your daughter is so beautiful."

Aemon sheathed his sword and walked back to his seat.

Who can't say harsh words?

If you have the guts, drive him out of Tide Head Island and see how this war will be fought without his army and Seagull Town.

Lanar stared at him with shame and anger, her heart beating wildly.

She was kissed in public, and her fiancé died.

What will happen if her reputation gets out in the future?

Aemon shrugged, indicating that he could not help.

He has already been killed.

Can he still choose an auspicious time to kill him?

Corliss clenched the driftwood throne with both hands, watching his daughter and Aemon flirting with each other, and his anger grew.

The son of the former King of the Sea of ​​Bravs was indeed mediocre and stupid, and he wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

But he had to know how to get rid of him.

Find a time when there are fewer people, and use the excuse of a duel as a legitimate reason.

There are many people at the scene today, and killing him rashly will only leave a handle.

The servants came to collect the body.

Rhaenys put down the wine cup and said softly: "Corliss, he should have a funeral."

Hearing this, Corliss knew that his wife was reminding him.

"The meeting is over, we'll talk next time."

With nowhere to vent his anger, he strode out of the Nine Flights Hall.

The others saw him and left silently.

The people of the Velaryon family walked in front.

Lanino clung to his lover, occasionally glancing at the headless body covered with white cloth.

He was a little sad.

After being together for several years, how could there be no feelings.

"Don't look at it."

Joffrey pulled him and suddenly glanced back.

That's what scared him so much that his hair stood on end.

Aemon sat on a chair, his family sword "Lament" tilted on the table, staring at him and moving his lips.

Joffrey read the meaning.

"Do you want to duel with me too?"

"Go, Lanino."

Joffrey's face turned pale, and he dragged his lover and ran away.

Aemon saw it and laughed.

If the other party was like a golden lion when they first met, now he is a scared orange cat.

That's it.

Everyone left one after another, Lanar buried his head and walked the fastest.

Aemon didn't chase after him, but fiddled with the family sword "Lament" tilted beside his leg.

The Valyrian steel longsword is fast.

The sharp force of cutting the cervical vertebrae is like cutting fresh cheese just out of the oven.

Rhaenys stayed behind, passing by her nephew, and said softly, "You did a good job, but you were too straightforward."

"As long as you are satisfied."

Aemon was calm.

For him, beheading the son of the former King of Bravs was no different from hunting a hare or killing a mountain clan.

If anything, it was.

That guy was very angry, and his blood was three feet high.

"I'll go to accompany Lanar, she was scared by you today."

Rhaenys was a little relieved and patted her nephew on the shoulder.

Targaryen needs such a man.

...

Half a month later.

There was a big meeting every three days and a small meeting every two days on Tidehead Island.

As the initiator, Corliss formulated a battle plan.

It was similar to what Aemon had deduced.

He sent a letter to contact the Prince of Pentos, asking him to purchase a large amount of valuable materials to attract the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom wandering in the Strait.

And the coalition forces on the side of Tidehead Island walked out of the throat and migrated to Crab Island.

It faces the strait sea, which is more conducive to attack.

Lord Bartimos Celtigar, the Earl of Crab Island, set out first to prepare tents and supplies for the coalition.

Several huge dragons set out together.

...

Crab Island, Crab Roe Castle.

Several dragons landed one by one, and three young dragon riders climbed down.

Aemon stretched and groaned.

"Your Highness, thank you for your hard work."

Bartimos ordered people to open the castle gate and greeted them enthusiastically.

"It's not hard, it will take half an hour to ride the dragon."

Aemon was full of relaxation.

Lanar and Lannino followed one after another.

The latter rode on Haiyan and brought a gay lover Joffrey.

Under the guidance of Bartimos, a group of four entered the magnificent castle with a pale red exterior wall.

Aemon was slightly surprised after entering.

As one of the three ancient Valyrian nobles after the Doomsday, the Celtigar family is really rich.

The hall was covered with precious Myr carpets, and the chandelier was made of pure gold inlaid with blue gems.

The walls were hung with Volantis glass, and the mirror surface was clear and shining.

Gold and silver utensils and jeweled wine glasses could be seen everywhere, and a faint aroma of wine was diffused.

"Your Highness, what would you like to drink first?"

Bartimos asked politely.

The same question was asked to Lanar and his sister.

"You really know how to enjoy the magnificent renovation of the castle."

Aemon smiled.

His River Valley City was made of precious materials, but the decoration was still not good enough.

The two sides exchanged a few pleasantries and got busy.

Lanar stole a glance at Aemon, went upstairs and said she wanted to rest.

Since the "duel incident", she has been playing hide-and-seek and rarely appeared in front of everyone.

"Let's go inspect the fleet."

Lannino smiled embarrassedly and found an excuse to take his lover out.

Aemon rolled his eyes.

There is something wrong with everyone, making him seem like a dangerous person.

"You have nothing to do. May I show you around?"

Bartimus was very discerning.

"Good work."

Eamonn was feeling bored.

His army was in Seagull Town, and Horton and others returned by boat to mobilize their troops.

When the fleets of the Velaryon family gathered on Crab Island, the two sides became horns with each other.

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Aunt Rhaenys was not here, patrolling the Throat on Melias.

"According to Lord Corliss's decision, this battle will start at the port of Pentos. It is truly a blessing among misfortunes."

Bartimus walked and talked.

We've discussed the strategy, but it's just not very pleasant.

Aemon put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "My army is stationed in Castrome Port. No matter how many pirates from the Three Women Kingdom attack, I will share half of the loot after the war."

"You get more."

Bartimus lowered his voice.

He had read through the ancient Valyrian books since he was a child, and admired the Free Fortress Empire that once had a family of forty dragon kings that dominated the world.

Dragons, as the only remaining magic in ancient Valyria, were his deep-seated beliefs.

Compared to the dragon blood stolen by the Velaryon family, the young prince in front of him undoubtedly had a more orthodox origin.

It is not yet under the control of the royal family.

"What do you want to say?"

Aemon frowned.

"I'm thinking about you."

Bartimus said hurriedly: "Princess Rhaenys and Miss Lannar will not go to war. The Velaryon family has only assembled five thousand navy, at most counting the young dragon under Sir Laninor's crotch."

"And you, with two giant dragons and fifteen thousand men and horses, have twice the number of dragons and troops as the coalition forces."

Who are the people who fight against the pirates of the Three Women Country?

House Velaryon, House Celtigar, House Grafson...

They are all maritime families that rely on ports.

Unlike inland lords like the Royce family, they could easily summon a large number of vassals to serve.

Before Aemon's arrival, the total number of coalition forces on Chaotou Island did not exceed 10,000.

Rhaenys and Lannar were two women who could hardly control dragons in battle, and there was only one dragon driver, Lanynor.

The arrival of Aemon doubled the strength of the coalition forces.

This is also the reason why Corliss accepted new allies without saying a word when Aemon mentioned forming an alliance.

His Royal Highness is so powerful.

Whoever you side with will be pushed aside.

If you stand aside, others will have to be careful.

After hearing this, Eamonn asked: "You want me to fight for power?"

"No, just get what you deserve."

Bartimus said it nicely.

Aemon was silent for a moment.

Bartimus saw this and struck while the iron was hot: "Pentos is very rich, we can ask for more rewards to compensate for the losses of your army."

A very tempting and reasonable proposition.

After a long time, Aemon sighed: "Lord Bartimus, you have a good eloquence."

I was almost convinced.

But he kept in mind the true meaning of the battle.

Defeat the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom and restore the construction speed of River Valley Town.

Take the opportunity to build your reputation and become a stepping stone in King's Landing Valley.

Finally, his target fell on the Eagle's Nest City.

A battle for fame that can be won quickly should not be wasted on petty gains.

It will slow down progress.

"Let's see what treasures the Celtija family has."

Aemon changed the subject.

Bartimus was stunned for a moment and then understood: "Please."

It is said that House Velaryon and House Lannister are the richest, followed by Hightower in Oldtown.

From what Aemon saw and heard along the way, the Celtija family was not bad at all.

Extremely rich!

Bartimus was very generous and showed him various collections.

There is also a warehouse filled with fragrant old wine.

If this were sold, it would be enough to buy any noble castle.

Suddenly, Aemon glanced out of the corner of his eye.

On the wall covered with red satin, there was an ax with a cold light hanging on it.

The ax head is four feet long and shaped like a Viking battle ax.

The handle is made of some unknown material, it looks like wood but not wood, it looks like gold but not gold, and it has a luster that has accumulated over time.

The ax head itself is made of pure steel, with water ripples rippling on its surface.

Aemon could see clearly that it was Valyrian steel.

An ax head made of Valyrian steel, as wide as a hand and three fingers thick.

"It's called 'Crab Claw', and it's inherited from the Valyrian steel ax from the ancient Valyrian period."

Bartimus took off the heirloom "crab claws" and handed them to the other party.

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"Discover items containing magic and obtain magic essence +10."

Aemon concealed his joy and looked up and down at this magical weapon.

The Celtigar family actually has a Valyrian steel weapon, which is really unexpected.

It’s just that the steel is a bit small and there’s only one ax head.

"This ax is not suitable for use on the battlefield. It has been enshrined in the clan castle for generations."

Bartimus was quite gloating and said: "In comparison, Lord Corlys's family once had a Valyrian steel scimitar, but it was lost in a battle."

Corliss's nine voyages were all aimed at finding "family heirlooms."

But looking for a needle in a haystack will only end in failure.

"Nice axe, the handle is made of unprecedented material."

Aemon handed back the ax without much regret.

Any Valyrian steel weapon is an heirloom of the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms, and they will not sell it even if they starve to death.

Not even giving it away.

"This axe has a surprising origin. There is something from the same period that you must see."

Bartimos smiled mysteriously.

Put the "crab claw" away and take out a sealed box from the red satin underneath.

Click!

The box opened, revealing a broken brown-black horn.