The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

Pantos.

At the port, Dick came to see Green off.

Last night, with the cooperation of Governor Illyrio, Green's soldiers made quite a stir in Pentos.

Green reached out and patted Dick's arm, and said warmly: "Dick, I leave the matter here to you."

Dick nodded his chin slightly: "Lord Green, I will never let Kleib be embarrassed."

After speaking, Dick glanced around and lowered his voice: "I feel that there are many eyes staring at us in the dark."

Dick's behavior at this time was very much like that of a thief.

Green smiled slightly: "Dick, no matter where you go, remember to bring adequate security."

Green's words made Dick stunned. Is the lord worried about my safety?

Dick was moved, his face showed excitement, and he raised his voice: "Lord Green, I will not let you down."

Green nodded slightly and said: "Remember the clan language and unite as one."

"I will remember it!"

Green patted Dick again, then turned and stepped onto the Mermaid.

After the sailors were busy for a while amid Lake Snow's roar, the Mermaid slowly left the port of Pentos.

Green stood on the deck at the stern of the ship, staring quietly at the governor's mansion.

Menton Weishui was wearing a coarse robe and a warhammer on his waist, guarding the side.

Green turned his head, glanced at Mengton, and said, "What's wrong?"

The fat on Mengton's body visibly trembled.

Menton has a beast-like intuition, and it was this intuition that led him to find the "Beast King" Green.

Although Green rarely participated in specific battles, Menton could sense Green's terror.

Monton knew very well that as long as Green wanted, he could chop down all his enemies like cheese at any time, including himself.

Green has always been gentle, and he is even more friendly towards his own people. Menton felt this most deeply due to his innate talent.

Under normal circumstances, Menton would not be startled by Green's plain question.

The reason is that he has a guilty conscience.

Mengton scratched his big head and said naively: "I... Pantos's barbecue has a unique flavor. I'm still wondering when An Gai will come back."

Green: "..."

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Night falls in Illyrio's mansion.

After being in contact with Green for nearly a month, Daenerys felt that she had suddenly grown up.

Although the time was short, she also saw clearly many things that she could not understand.

Or, Daenerys is a born king and just needs the right opportunity.

Daenerys sat upright on the chair, looking at Illyrio who was slowly approaching, with a half-smile on her face.

Illyrio noticed that Daenerys seemed different today than usual.

Illyrio looked calm on the face, but he was cautiously alert in his heart.

After approaching, Illyrio took the initiative to salute: "Good night, Your Highness, Princess."

Daenerys nodded slightly and said, "Governor Illyrio, has Lord Green left? Please sit down."

Illyrio nodded in thanks: "Princess Daenerys, please rest assured that today is a very suitable weather for sailing."

At this time, Daenerys's new maids, Borona and Osana, brought wine glasses and flagons.

Borona and Osana were both centurions of the Thorn Corps. Although they have changed their identities now, they seem to be adapting well.

The two of them placed the wine glasses for Daenerys and Illyrio respectively, then picked up the jugs and filled them with wine.

"This is a summer red given to me by Earl Green. It is said to come from Dorne in Westeros. It has a sweet taste. I fell in love with it at the first bite."

After saying that, Daenerys took a sip of summer red and said: "Governor Illyrio, you must have tasted it before because of your experience... But I have followed Viserys everywhere since I was a child. This is my first time."

Illyrio smiled humbly and said respectfully: "Summer Red is made from honey plums, cherries and black oak, which makes it exude the aroma of fruits. As long as they taste it, everyone can't help but admire it. wonderful.

Summer Red is extremely popular in Westeros. Whether it is beyond the wall in the far north, Dorne in the south, or King's Landing, it is the most popular drink at noble banquets. "

Daenerys listened with a smile, and when Illyrio finished speaking, she praised: "You are indeed very knowledgeable."

Illyrio nodded and said: "When His Majesty Viserys takes back the Iron Throne, all of Westeros will return to Targaryen, and every item there will be available for you to enjoy."

Daenerys raised the corners of her lips and said, "Where is my brother?"

"During this period, His Majesty Viserys was busy raising warships to cross the Narrow Sea. Although the king is diligent, he misses the princess very much. He has just returned here. As long as he waits a little while, the princess can see his majesty."

What a coincidence... Daenerys smiled slightly: "I have to say this is good news."

Illyrio's eyes moved slightly and said: "It seems that Her Royal Highness the Princess has good news to share with the King, and His Majesty will be very happy."

Daenerys did not deny it, and added: "Governor Illyrio, ten thousand troops are not enough to take back the Iron Throne."

Illyrio's smile froze for a moment: "When His Majesty Viserys's troops set foot on Westeros, the noble families will surely raise their troops to help and follow their true king. The people will roar with justice and fight for the true king. Fight hard for the king and sweep across the seven kingdoms."

Daenerys listened with a smile and shook her head: "Ten thousand soldiers and horses are still not enough. How many soldiers and horses does the barbarian husband you choose for me have in total?"

Daenerys did not wait for Illyrio's answer and continued: "His name is Drogo? He leads the largest Kals tribe in the Dothraki Sea. It is said that he has more than 40,000 Howling Warriors under his command."

Illyrio's eyes trembled, and he said calmly and respectfully: "That's exactly what happened. The Earl of Westeros has found out a lot of information for you. I also just contacted Khal Drogo. After a while, I will meet him in person to discuss the marriage of His Royal Highness the Princess."

Daenerys had changed, becoming something of a stranger to him.

Illyrio suddenly felt that he and Varys should not have facilitated the meeting between Daenerys and Grimm.

"I am afraid every day, afraid of awakening the wrath of my brother's sleeping dragon, and afraid of being abandoned by my brother. During this period, I lived a very peaceful life, and learned a lot of things through Earl Green. I kept thinking, you are Panto How could the Governor of Sri Lanka not think that 10,000 troops would not be enough to retake the Iron Throne? Until Earl Green said goodbye to me..."

Daenerys sighed softly and continued: "Looking at his leaving back, I suddenly understood everything... separation will be painful, what if it is death?"

Daenerys raised her glass and took a sip of summer red: "Will the barbarian leader fall in love with my silver-haired wife? Maybe, it doesn't matter.

At the right time, the most important thing is that I am killed by the so-called Snatcher. I think it is best for the barbarian leaders to see death in front of them, so that it will be easier for them to become angry and ignite their fire of revenge. "

Illyrio's heart skipped a beat.

Daenerys actually guessed his plan, how did she do it?

Is this true dragon bloodline? Illyrio suddenly felt a sense of danger.

Daenerys smiled brightly and said calmly to Osana beside her: "Pour me some wine."

After giving the instructions, Daenerys turned to Illyrio and said, "Mr. Governor, I have always been grateful to you for taking in my brother and me, but..."

Daenerys held the cup filled with wine: "I am the daughter of Aerys II, sister of Viserys III, princess of Dragonstone, Stormborn, Daenerys!"

As she spoke, Daenerys suddenly splashed the summer red in the cup towards Illyrio's face.

Although Daenerys' changes today surprised him, and he began to be wary of this abnormality, he never expected that Daenerys, who had always been cowardly, would throw wine at him.

Illyrio had been an assassin when he was young, but he had been pampered for nearly twenty years, and the distance was so close, so he was slapped hard in the face.

Borona and Osana exclaimed, then picked up the towels and handed them over.

Illyrio wiped the drink from his face, his chest heaved and he breathed heavily.

Staring at Daenerys as if nothing had happened, Illyrio casually took the towel handed by the maid: "Daenerys, you are slandering and insulting..."

Daenerys interrupted: "You dare to manipulate the real dragon at will. What you awakened is the wrath of my real dragon. There is only one result for you, death!"

"you……"

Illyrio first felt a chill on his neck, and then a pain in his heart.

Borona's dagger slit Illyrio's throat, and Osana's dagger plunged into Illyrio's chest.

The two of them struck quickly and swiftly. Illyrio just instinctively held his neck and stood for a while before falling straight to the ground.

Daenerys desperately held back her trembling body and forced herself to watch the entire process of Illyrio's treatment.

Illyrio lay on his back in a pool of blood, staring blankly.

She actually did it, she finally did it!

As soon as Daenerys' tightly held heart relaxed, her body couldn't help but sway, and she almost fell to the ground if she hadn't caught the chair by chance.

Borona immediately walked over and helped Daenerys sit on the chair.

Daenerys grabbed Borona with trembling hands: "Borona, and Osana, thank you."

Borona shook her head and said: "Your Royal Highness, we are your guards, and we are at your disposal."

Osana nodded in agreement.

Daenerys looked at Borona and Osana, and said: "Illyrio is the governor after all, we must leave tonight. Osana, leave this to Borona, you go to Kleiber Trading Company now, Let Dick get the boat ready."

Osana nodded and took steps towards the door.

Daenerys took a breath and said, "Borona, move Illyrio into the house and prepare more fire starters."

At this time, Viserys came over with an angry voice.

"Who was that woman just now? Is she the new maid sent by Illyrio? Why didn't you bow when you saw me?"

In the past, Daenerys would have been terrified when her brother was angry.

At this time, Daenerys didn't feel any fear when she saw Viserys. She even wanted to laugh when she saw her brother's silver hair shaking while angry.

Daenerys said calmly: "She is not a maid sent by Illyrio, she is a guard sent by Earl Green to me. They are real warriors!"

Viserys smiled, with a cold smile: "Guard? Warrior? I don't understand. My good sister, are you thinking..."

Blood...this seems to be Illyrio?

Viserys's pupils tightened, he screamed, and stepped back quickly in disbelief. If the person behind him hadn't helped him, he almost tripped over his own heels.

Daenerys' little face tilted slightly and she looked at the strange man who appeared in the yard.

The strange man is quite old, about forty years old. He is wearing wool and leather. A dark green coat is embroidered with a black bear with human legs. Although his hair has gradually thinned out, his body is still strong.

After Viserys stood up, he shook off the strange man and reached out to stroke his hair.

Viserys murmured to himself: "My Iron Throne, my Iron Throne, my Iron Throne..."

The strange man felt Daenerys's appraising gaze and looked over.

After seeing Daenerys' face clearly, the strange man was stunned for a moment.

Daenerys nodded slightly and said, "Stranger, could you please introduce yourself?"

After saying that, Daenerys' lavender eyes made a subtle gesture towards Borona.

The strange man glanced at Borona, who was staring at him closely, took a few steps, stroked his chest and saluted: "Good night, Your Highness, my name is Jorah Mormont. I come from the north of Westeros. I am a knight who was exiled by the current Iron Throne, and His Majesty Viserys invited me here as a guest."

"Ser Jorah, why are you exiled?"

Jorah Mormont hesitated for a moment and replied: "I secretly sold several poachers I caught to slave traders, which violated the laws of Westeros prohibiting the slave trade.