The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Morpatis Illyrio was very happy today, but he maintained his sanity and was not drunk.

After receiving the gift from Dragon Lord Aegon, he also generously divided part of the gift to officials at all levels.

Because of the respect of the dragon lord Aegon to him, his prestige has reached unprecedented levels in Pantos.

No matter where they go, people pay tribute to him.

The tramp on the street knew the name of Pantos Morpatis Illio, and knelt down and kissed the upper of his shoe.

The virgin's government affairs also proceeded unexpectedly smoothly. A nobleman volunteered his daughter. He was promoted to the Viceroy of Foreign Affairs on the spot by Illyrio and was responsible for all foreign affairs.

This nobleman was willing to sacrifice his daughter, also out of worship for Illyrio.

It is a great thing to make Dragon Lord Aegon send a gift and come to Pantos with the humility of the younger generation.

The governor's abilities are like divine help.

It is the welfare of the Pantos people that Pantos is ruled by such an outstanding, low-key and mysterious governor.

After the news came out, within only half a day, the gate of Illyrio’s mansion was filled with gifts spontaneously presented by the people. There were weapons, cloth, wine, snacks, sculptures, rice, millet, honey... …

If the people have something, they will give something out.

Illyrio also became a god-like existence in the hearts of the soldiers of the naval fleet and the city garrison.

Because of the Governor, they avoided the danger of fighting the dragon lord Aegon.

The soldiers don't want to die!

They are all formed by free people and have their own families, parents, wives and children.

The news that the dragon lord Aegon will bring his dragon and warships to visit Pantos also excited the people of Pantos. Some consuls are already hoping to take advantage of the relationship and strength with the dragon lord Aegon. Fight the Sea King of Braavos and regain the power of the slave trade.

The next day, the people outside the city came to the city hall with their gifts and presented their embroidery, silk and art to the Governor Ilyrio.

Outside the city of Pantos is a large number of plains, with plenty of rain, rivers crisscrossing, and Valyria Avenue traverses the entire plain, with convenient transportation, people raise silkworms, and silk fabrics sell well in the world.

If the dragon lord Aegon calls, the people will be buried in the flames, and no one will be spared.

The people were grateful to Illyrio, and some officials proposed to build a giant statue for Illyrio on the square of the city hall. Some officials also suggested that Illyrio is the governor of Pantos forever, and the governorship is hereditary.

All kinds of bizarre proposals have also come up strangely, some are spontaneous by the people, and some are deliberately fanned, trying to seek their own interests in the chaos.

No matter how disturbed by the outside world, no matter how the majesty increased rapidly, Illyrio always remained calm and humble.

He attended a grand reception for him, but he was still not drunk and returned home before dark.

Since Aegon sent envoys to send the generous gifts, Illirio’s home, Zogo Kao’s palace and several houses have also been quiet, and there have been no missing incidents.

Illyrio was full of food and drink during the party. After returning home to take a bath, he went straight to the backyard. In the backyard he raised a dozen fresh and tender beauties, all of whom were Reese prostitutes sent by Aegon. All of them are virgins. They have not met the benefactor yet, but they were given a pot by Aegon's soldiers in Reese's famous training school.

The messenger arrived a few days ago and sent a boat of such well-trained Reese beauties to Illyrio. Illyrio picked seventeen, and the other governors gave the rest.

Illyrio enjoyed sitting cross-legged on a large recliner like a bed, surrounded by beautiful women immediately, beat his legs, massaged, poured tea and handed water. All of these women are very talented. Some sing well, some are great at playing the piano, and some can dance and perform oriental operas.

Illyrio looked at the personal guard Will beside him in the sound of the harp.

"Will, in a few days, the dragon lord Aegon will come to Pantos, and Pantos will reach the strongest ally with the dragon lord Aegon. What do you think of this matter?"

"Sorry, my lord, I don't understand."

"You have a good temperament, and you must have had some unusual experiences."

"My lord, if you want to discuss political affairs, please call your administrative officer."

Illyrio chuckled, "Will, I was wrong. Can I invite you to drink and eat meat?"

"Only eat meat, no alcohol."

"What about women? You can take away whoever you like. If you don't understand, they can teach you on my couch."

The women laughed and uttered, making people fascinated.

"My lord, don't say this to me again." Will said lightly.

"Really? Well, I was wrong. But I know that the faceless will not reject women."

"My lord, if you insist on inviting me to eat meat, drink, and have fun, if something goes wrong tonight, who will protect the adult's safety?"

"After waiting for so many days, the other party has not moved. I don't know if they are afraid of the dragon lord Aegon, or worry that I have no money to pay the debt. I am happy today, and I will make an exception and let you leave tonight. You see Whoever is caught, take it away tonight."

"Yes, my lord!"

Will knew that the old fox never believed him.

This is correct. People who have worked as an intelligence agency are well aware of intrigue, and they are right not to believe anyone. Will also didn't believe in Illyrio, otherwise he wouldn't be here.

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Illyrio fell asleep sweetly again.

But he was awakened by the tingling in his ears.

He opened his eyes and saw two figures, no, four figures.

There were two people standing by his bed and two people at the door.

The lights in the room are already on.

The beauties on the bed were gone.

He knew all four people in the room, all old friends.

The one holding a thatch root in his ear was the old friend Varys.

Standing on the other side with a cold face was Daenerys Targaryen.

Guarding the door and window are two slave gladiators: the dwarf and the bald, whom he bought from the arena of the eastern city of Meereen at the expense of money.

His guard, Will, who paid a lot of money, was not there tonight.

He asked Will to choose a beauty to play, but Will chose three all at once, and they were all his favorite three.

That guy must be the same as Illyrio, having a hard time tossing tonight.

When beautiful women become a surplus resource around you, you will be frustrated, because every time you will find that your body is not good enough.

"Hi, Varys. Hi, Daenerys." Illyrio gave a long-lost, cordial smile, "Can you avoid it, let me put on my clothes."

"We can turn our heads." Varys smiled, but he didn't turn his head.

Daenerys did not move either.

Illyrio had no choice but to laugh again: "Well, I'll get dressed under the bed." He reached out and pressed it somewhere on the side of the bed, but the button didn't move.

"Stop playing tricks, my old friend Illyrio, let's go to the outside living room and wait for you." Varys smiled and kissed Illyrio's fat face.