For a failed woman who can be absolutely suppressed, there is not much difference between killing and not killing her. Even if she can turn over, she is still a salty fish.

You can see where her backer placed her.

But by that time, she was no longer in the Barbarian King's eyes.

Which one is less important and which one is more important is very clear in Drogo's mind.

He was very concerned about the threat of gray fog, and he felt that the secrets of the Heartbreak Territory seemed to have some connection with Dorne.

But Drogo just wants to give Arianne a chance, and he won't let the nasty grasshopper roam the world for too long.

"Say it and I will spare your life, but there is only one chance. If I don't see the Dornishmen bending their knees the next time we meet, that will be the end of your life!"

For Arianne, she had no choice. One chance to survive was enough for her to give up everything.

She stared at the tall and strong Drogo walking up to the dragon's head, and quickly started the prelude: "Do you know Nymeria?"

Drogo asked quite unexpectedly: "Nymeria, Nymeria, the warrior queen of Rhoynar?"

Arianne nodded tiredly: "Yes."

The name was so thunderous that Drogo couldn't help but look through the past about the Warrior Queen in his mind.

That legendary figure deserves his deep thought so that he can analyze the authenticity of Arianne's words.

A thousand years ago, Dorne was a combination of some Andal countries and some small countries of other ethnic groups, none of which was powerful enough to unify the entire region.

Nameros Martell's paternal lineage comes from the Martell family of Sandship Castle.

When the Andals invaded, Morgan Martell led his kin across the sea to Dorne, defeated the local Wade family and the Shar family, and captured the fifty leagues between Broken Arm and the Greenblood River.

A rocky coast ten leagues wide.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Martell family has gradually developed, but it can never be called one of the most powerful families in Dorne.

On the contrary, the Martell family never claimed the title of king, and even professed vassalage to neighboring kings in some cases, cautiously surviving in the face of powerful enemies.

Finally, a thousand years ago, Nymeria, the Rhoynar warrior queen from Essos, led her people in ten thousand warships to escape the invasion of the Valyrian Free Fortress.

They wandered for many years and finally landed on the territory of the Martell family.

Lord Morse Martell of Sandship Castle saw the opportunity, and he accepted the wanderer without hesitation and married Nymeria. Many of his soldiers also married Rhoynar women or kept them as lovers.

woman.

The Rhoynar brought a large population, increasing the war strength of the sparsely populated House Martell.

Coupled with their vast wealth and advanced technology, even their water wizards are said to be able to turn deserts into oasis.

This support makes them even more powerful.

The couple fought hand in hand for many years and defeated many little kings in this land until only the most powerful opponent remained: the Yronwood family.

It took a full eleven years, and even Mors himself died in battle, before Nymeria forced the Yronwood family to surrender and put all of Dorne under her rule. The Nameros Martell family

This was the beginning of his rule.

After the war, she captured the six Dornish kings in golden shackles and sent them to the Great Wall.

Such a brilliant achievement was enough for the Dornish people to put Nymeria on the altar, and her historical status was higher than that of the previous Dornish princes.

She has always been the pride and faith of the Dornish people, even after she disappeared for many years.

"It is said that after Nymeria conquered Dorne in the past, she destroyed tens of thousands of her warships, making Dorne the kingdom least skilled in water warfare among the powers in Westeros, and she ruled many countries.

Not long after, she disappeared, and many people speculated that she should have passed away, but her pride prevented her from showing her weak side to others."

According to these legends, Drogo tried to ask: "Could it be that the ancient warships that the stone people are riding in are the same warships that Nymeria ordered destroyed in the past?"

Arianne showed a mocking smile and warned coldly: "You are very smart, but even if you know the whole story, you will not be able to escape the sanctions of the Queen's heroic soul. She will never allow foreigners to invade Dorne!"

Drogo didn't like her tone very much, and cursed: "The three-point color is bright red, and you don't know how to praise it!"

Arianne didn't know the meaning of the first sentence, but the second sentence was enough to explain it.

The dry cold sweat spurted out again, reminding her that she was still at the feet of the dragon.

Although the black dragon seemed to be less interested in their conversation and had already closed his eyes and took a nap.

But the suffocating pressure is still there, because it is invulnerable and not afraid of attacks at all.

Arianne subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from her face, and the dragon's hot breath made her subconsciously take a few steps back.

Drogo was not here to see the frightened bird. He urged impatiently: "Tell me, what is the connection between Dorne and the Heartbreak Territory? Why did Nymeria's battleship appear in Volantis?"

Arianne regained her fear and stammered, "I, I don't know. Before you landed on Dragonstone, a bloody coffin engraved with the Martell family emblem floated along the sea and hit it.

After entering the city gate of Yangjian City, a woman wrapped in a golden shroud opened the lid of the coffin, called me by name and secretly met with me, who was the acting city lord of Yangjian City at that time, and gave me the revelation of the dragon's invasion of Westeros, and said

Three months later, the stone people will board the battleship that sunk in Dorne in the past and bring the Gray Storm to join our alliance. At that time, I only felt frightened and did not believe her words. When faced with doubts, she did not say much and only left:

After saying these words, Nymeria's soul is with Dorne, she put herself in the coffin and left! Until the time when you ride a dragon to land in Westeros is consistent with her prediction, I have reason to believe in the stone people.

He is our Dorne ally, a powerful ally who can easily capture Volantis and is not afraid of dragons!"

After saying that, Princess Dorne looked at him anxiously, hoping that he would keep his promise.

Drogo pondered to himself: "The woman wrapped in a golden shroud? Could that be a stone folk in a sad collar?"

The sad patients waiting to die were all wrapped in shrouds, but to come to Dorne from half a world away and sleep in a coffin, that guy was definitely not an ordinary person.

Moreover, the coffin was also engraved with the emblem of the Martell family, a golden spear piercing the red sun.

"Heroic soul? Could it be that Nymeria's soul still exists in the world, or that she is not dead yet? After all, after a belief has been washed away for thousands of years, who else will be loyal to her?"

There are many secrets in this world that ordinary people cannot understand, such as the Night King and other monsters.

So Drogo has reason to guess that the legendary queen may still be alive in the world.

If Nymeria really did not die, or her soul did not enter the kingdom of night, then what kind of powerful existence would she have become after thousands of years of baptism after hiding a big secret?

Drogo now feels that the leader of the Heartbroken Territory, Lord Shroud, might be related to Nymeria.
Chapter completed!