Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon

"Seven levels of hell." Earl Farman pushed away the Minister of Justice, Earl Clinton, who was standing in front of him. As soon as he stepped out, he turned around and grabbed the Grand Bachelor who was slowly swallowing: "Grand Bachelor, come with me!"

Before he finished speaking, the strong Earl Farman didn't even wait for the Grand Master to answer. He picked up the Grand Master and ran outside. He didn't let the Grand Master down until he reached the stairs. down.

It was not because Lord Farman felt sorry for the old Grand Maester, nor was it because he did not have the strength to carry the Grand Maester upstairs, it was just because they ran into Prince Aemon who had just finished patrolling.

"What's going on? Why are you in such a hurry?" Prince Aemon looked at the panting Sea Lord and the Grand Maester with some strangeness. He had just been patrolling inside Maegor's House and did not hear the commotion outside. It's unclear what happened. "Speak slowly, speak slowly."

"Your Highness Aemon, the fire took off from the direction of the Black Palace and flew to the east. If nothing else happens, Prince Baelor will be on top of the dragon."

Aemon didn't even finish what he said. When he heard the flames taking off, the knight prince couldn't help but said sorry to the two ministers and stepped out. But before he took a few steps, he punched his head in annoyance. He touched his thigh.

It's too late.

Aerion is not in the capital, and his Womax is young and agile. It is possible that he can catch up with the fire that has already set off. It is just possible, but now neither his sea smoke nor Daeron's dreamfire can catch up with the fire. .

"Have you sent anyone to the Black Palace?"

Earl Farman was stunned for a moment, but immediately replied: "Earl Stokeworth and the Prime Minister should send someone there."

"Forget it, you go to see His Majesty the King. He will not refuse the Grand Bachelor's visit. I will go to the Black Palace." Aemon was not at all worried about this royal meeting. Except for the intelligence chief, Earl Lucas Rothstein Jr., No, including the Chief of Intelligence who is not in King's Landing all year round but is at Harrenhal, the entire Royal Council, except for the Captain of the Kingsguard, are all people left by Prince Viserys.

These people also have a common identity, they are all the father and brothers of Prince Aegon's mistress.

However, surprisingly these people are not idiots. After Prince Viserys resigned and passed away, they still maintained the normal operation of the court after King Daeron went offline, despite changing the hand of a king. There is no black material such as accepting bribes - at least there is no black material that everyone knows. The finance minister, Earl Stokeworth, has actually left a reputation for integrity and fairness among the people of King's Landing.

It is said that if not the wife of Lord Lucas Rostan, she was also Aegon's first noble mistress, Philea Stokeworth, and Lola Stoke, another lady of the Stokeworth family. The love life of Voss and Aegon is too fascinating. The finance minister's reputation will be even better.

However, Prince Aemon knew very well that the reason why these people were able to maintain the normal operation of the kingdom was entirely due to the fact that Ronzel and Viserys served as the Hands of the King, and that Aegon II left a complete and effective system during his reign. administrative process.

Except for the hands of the finance minister and the king, who have more work, the responsibilities of other ministers are basically to arrange for their courtiers to complete the work, then review and sign - although this was also the case in the past, at least the process is standardized now. A lot, so the efficiency has also improved.

They can only maintain this administrative process without making mistakes, and they cannot be expected to cover everything.

Above the Narrow Sea, Yan Huo carefully maintained his own stability. Two slightly thinner tentacles wrapped around the waist of the young Belle, helping him maintain stability.

The boy who had shaved his hair short was breathing heavily. He didn't expect that riding a dragon was really a very delicate job. Just maintaining balance and not falling off the saddle was already very laborious, even if it was tied up Putting on the straps is also very laborious. What's more, in order to bring food and water, too many sundries were placed on the dragon's saddle. After flying high into the sky and accelerating away from Westeros, Belle realized that it was really uncomfortable. He couldn't sit or stand, and he had to trouble the dragon to help him adjust his balance.

But Baylor has no regrets.

He knew very well how many mines he had buried in his body. King Daeron became obsessed with writing and established an offline monarchy after being hit frequently. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the ambition of this "Dragon Heart King" gradually gradually stabilized after the conquered land became more stable. Extinguished, and probably extinguished together with the king's love.

Baelor doesn't want to be the king at all. For him, staying in King's Landing means that if anything happens to Daeron, the kingdom will immediately push him to the throne - the nobles will not even consider what the king's wishes are.

Subconsciously, Baylor still felt that the throne should belong to his brother's children. Then came the sisters.

He, the culprit who caused his mother's physical weakness, has neither the will nor the qualifications to become a king. He cannot be a king, even though Samantha has taught her son all the knowledge she has learned. Being able to see clearly how the kingdom works as an outsider.

He believed that he did not have the ability to maintain the operation of the kingdom, nor did he have the ability to solve the political system that could still be maintained now, but no one knew how long it could last. Nor was he willing to get involved in the political struggles of the nobles.

Then leave and see more of the outside world.

It just so happened that the Black Palace had kept the Varese family's intelligence network. From there, Baylor overheard the Silver Dragon's plan to explore the Sothoros continent. Whether it was looking for Moon Dancer or other unknown actions, Baylor's body was boiling. Dragon Blood told him that if he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Then just leave, so the young man left a farewell note and neatly left the Black Palace on a dragon.

It wasn't until the flames took off that the guards of the Black Palace realized that this kid was serious, and hurriedly sent people to the Red Castle to ask for help.

Unfortunately it's too late.

"Huohuo, you should be familiar with the smell of uncle's Sendros." Belle tried her best to move to a less uncomfortable position, and whispered against Lihuo's smooth neck.

I don’t know if Zhuan Huo could understand it, but it did tilt its head, change its direction, and continue flying to the southeast.

Belle lowered her head to make herself more comfortable. At this distance, my brothers and sisters should not be able to catch up. He breathed a sigh of relief and patted Huo Huo's smooth body, indicating that it could slow down some.

Yanhuo flattened the dragon wings quietly, and gradually slowed down. Belle finally broke free from the tense muscles all over his body and could adjust his posture with peace of mind.

King's Landing, Red Keep, King's Study.

Compared with the last time he met with his ministers, King Daeron had lost some weight. This once cheerful and decisive warrior king now looked more like a frail bachelor.

He looked at the nervous Earl Farman who was following the Grand Maester with some confusion.

"Who are you."

"Andre Farman, Earl of Fairy Island, your majesty." Earl Farman understood very well that the king could not recognize him. After all, he was not present in the last interview and the previous one.

"Oh, Earl Farman, right?" King Daeron suddenly realized. "I remember you. Your third son was a brave warrior. He made the nine damned Oathbreakers pay in Rhaegar's name. I personally gave their lands to your son."

Earl Farman was obedient and did not dare to answer the king's words. After all, the nobles who stayed in the country knew very well how the children who participated in the expedition were treated in the country.

"Your Majesty, we have urgent news. Just now, Yanhuo flew away from the Black Palace and flew to the east. Prince Belle is most likely on the dragon's back."

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"Isn't that natural?" Darren raised his eyebrows: "That child of Baelor wants to train his ability to ride a dragon? It's a good thing. Let Aemon take care of him. Mother's love is very docile and he is safe. ”

"No, no, Your Majesty, that's not the case." Earl Farman almost fainted, but the Grand Maester spoke at the right time: "Your Majesty, Prince Baelor probably did not train him to leave the range that we can observe."

"Oh, he wants to visit grandpa's house?" Darren still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter - although it wasn't serious either. "Don't worry about that. With the protection of the fire, he won't have any accidents."

"Brother, we are not going to grandpa's house." Aemon pushed open the door with a sullen face. He was followed by the guards of the Black Palace, holding the note left by Baelor in his hand.

"Baylor didn't know who told him that Dan was going to Sothothros to find the whereabouts of Moon Dancer and Aunt Benila. This kid didn't say a word to us and went straight to chase Dan's ship. He didn't want to go to the Seven Hells either. No matter which dragon Dan is, you may not be sure of victory even if you encounter Cendros with the fire."

Eamonn shrugged: "I was just making an analogy. After all, with Dan here, there will be no conflict."

"That's fine." Darren didn't care: "With Dan here, no matter what danger it is, it won't affect Baylor. How can we ride on the dragon and chase after him? Baylor is already very sensible. The child can do whatever he wants. Do it.”

"Your Majesty. But" Earl Farman wanted to say something anxiously.

"Okay, Baelor's movement may have caused a bit of a stir." Darren suddenly glanced at Earl Farman's face, as if he wanted to read something from his expression. This made Earl Farman suddenly discover that even if the monarch was offline, Daeron was still the warrior king, the "Dragon Heart King".

Sensitivity has always been his hallmark.

"Every dragon knight can cause such a big noise." The king looked into Count Farman's eyes calmly: "The citizens of King's Landing will cheer for the dragon to take off, and they will also treat the appearance of the dragon indifferently. Baelor just goes out There is no reason to be so panicked when we have our uncle by your side. Count Farman, tell the Royal Council to do what you should do and don’t cross the line.”

Seeing Earl Farman's puzzled and then panicked eyes, Darren suddenly smiled. He didn't care about the Grand Bachelor and the Lord of the Sea, and looked at Aemon: "Cousin, you too, there is no need to be so embarrassed about such a thing. Nervous, although Baylor has never ridden a dragon a few times, we have taken him to fly, and my mother has also taken him to ride the fire, so don’t worry, don’t worry.”

Aemon carefully studied Pindelon's words and suddenly realized something. He also glanced at Earl Farman who looked confused.

It seems that this guy is also a stand-in who doesn't know anything, but still runs out of responsibility, the kind who pays for others after being sold.

Darren slowly stood up.

Before he was dead, someone was planning to target Targaryen?