The Stepped Stone Islands are facing war, and the once bustling port has gradually become deserted.
The pirates and mercenaries who usually gathered in Tyrosh City began to disperse. The mercenaries all went to the Essos continent to sell weapons while the war began. Some of the pirates returned to their strongholds on the Stepstone Islands, and some moved to other places.
He took off his clothes and transformed into the navy of Dorne and various city-states.
The ruler of Tyrosh is called the Grand Prince.
The election of the Great Lord relies on threats and bribes. The Tyroshi people approve of this behavior. They believe that a candidate who cannot even bribe votes is not worthy of ruling Tyrosh.
At this time, the monarch was actively asking his subordinates to contact various forces, but the news they received was not good.
Westeros gathered the forces of the Seven Kingdoms to attack Tyrosh. The news came too suddenly, less than two weeks before the fleet was assembled and the attack began.
Now Tyrosh does not have enough warships and manpower, and the fleets that went to other trading city-states cannot come back in time. The food and weapons stored in the city are only enough for daily operation for a month. Once a war breaks out, a large number of people will retreat to the city, and they will not be able to cope with it.
The state of war may only last for half a month.
The prince wanted to hire a small mercenary group that was making a living in the city to fight. When the leaders heard that they were going to fight against a large fleet of thousands of warships from the Seven Kingdoms, they all patted their chests and promised, and some even signed the contract immediately.
I paid a deposit, but as soon as I returned to the port, the entire mercenary group disappeared by boat.
Only the Cat Group, the commander of the large mercenary group in the disputed land, Bloodbeard, accepted his employment, but he was only limited to purchasing food and transporting it to Tyrosh, and would not participate in the battle.
Prince Oberon, who is usually a brother-in-law, will now lead the Dornish soldiers to attack him. Although he promised that whenever they encounter a fleet flying the Dornish flag, the two sides will symbolically shoot a few arrows at each other and will never actually take action.
Dorne's fleet is also not large in number.
Oberon also promised the king that he would introduce some helpers to him, but he has never seen anyone.
He sent people to make peace with Myr and Lys to ask for support, but was offered a high price by both places. The king bit the bullet and agreed and paid the deposit.
As for the final payment, the two places spent more troops in the war. Will they be given after victory? The worst is to fight another war. As long as the city of Tyrosh and one's own rule are preserved, there is no need for such things as credibility.
"Tylosi was conquered by the Seven Kingdoms, and Myr and Lys are next! Then there are the nine major trading city-states! These short-sighted villains!"
While the king was anxious and angry at his men, a man walked in from the door of the palace.
The visitor was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a black iron crown supported by two crows embroidered on his chest. His hair hung down to his shoulders, his movements were frivolous, and he had been sizing up the maids in the palace since he came in.
After walking in, the prince recognized him. He was also well-known in Tyrosh, so he asked.
"Crow's Eye, what are you doing here at this time?"
Euron Greyjoy looked at the Lord with one blue eye
"Of course I'm here to help you fight."
The Lord knew Crow Eye very well "Are you really so kind?"
Euron smiled and replied, "Fortune, a lot of my brothers need to eat!"
The Lord knew that Crow's Eye had gone to the Sea of Smoke some time ago. After several ships, the last person came back, and the gorgeous armor and weapons were gone.
But then Crow Eye showed his outstanding naval command talent. After conquering several waves of pirates, the fleet began to become stronger and stronger. In the name of the Drowned God, he proclaimed himself the Sea Salt King and the Rock King, who had been abolished for hundreds of years. Now Stone
Half of the pirates on the Tier Islands obey his orders.
"Thank you very much Captain Euron. I guarantee here that in this war, your fleet will not be taxed on the supplies Tyrosh plundered from the seven countries. Your fleet will receive 10% of the spoils seized after the war is won."<
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Euron said with a smile, "It's 10% okay, I still need the position of Commander of the Tyrosh Navy."
"Deal!" The Overlord agreed. Tyrosi's fleets are all captains directly under the Overlord, and there is no position of naval commander at all. The future commander will not have a soldier, but he can still be called a commander.
At this time, several more people came in at the door. They were dressed in completely different clothes and walked very close to each other. They seemed to be from the same force.
Since the guards let in several people, they must have certain identities. Now that the guards were busy and no one informed them, the monarch asked himself, "Who are you?"
The leader is an old man with silver-grey hair and armor. Although he is older, his body is upright.
Before they could speak, the pirate leader Euron Greyjoy next to him spoke directly regardless of etiquette
"Valyrian steel weapons, I once had them too!"
Euron stared at a strong man with a scarred face behind the old man, revealing a greedy smile.
The strong man's hand was always holding an arakh scimitar on his waist. The scimitar was smoky gray and was a Valyrian steel weapon. He stared at Euron fiercely, but he did not forget his duty and asked Euron.
The Maharaja replied
"This is the leader of our briefing group and the founder, Prince Tagging."
The old man ignored Euron. Their mercenary group was all operating on land, fighting in the mode of a regular army, and looked down upon pirates and other sea bandits.
"Lord Tyrosh, I was invited by His Highness Oberon to assist Tyrosh."
The Maharaja stood up and walked to the Tattered Prince and held his hand, "Thank you so much!"
The Blowing Group is the most powerful mercenary group in the disputed land, and is second only to the Golden Company on the continent of Essos. It is completely incomparable to the small mercenary group hanging out in Tyrosh.
The name of the Tattered Princes is known to everyone on the Stepped Stone Islands, but they all live on land and few people have seen them.
The Tattered Prince was originally a noble of Pentos. At the age of 23, the previous prince of Pentos was beheaded and sacrificed, and he was elected as the new prince by the governors. The prince sounds good, but in fact he can be killed at any time.
After learning about the sacrifice, he ran away and went to the disputed area with a few friends to create a mercenary group.
Prince Tattered "Our mercenary group is not good at naval battles. This time we will only help you defend the city of Tyrosh. According to Prince Oberon's information, the fleets of the Seven Kingdoms are on an expedition this time. Because there are many fleets, the nobles think they will win.
Therefore, we don’t have much supplies. If we defend Tyrosh, they will be defeated.”
The Great Lord: "Thank you Prince Tattered Clothes, thank you Prince Oberon, how much is your employment fee this time?"
The Tattered Prince handed the Lord a contract, "The price is very fair, but I want the Lord to make a written agreement. When I attack Pentos in the future, Tyrosh will send a navy to assist me."
"It's fair. As long as you help defend it for a while, Tyrosh's fleet can return to the defense. After the war is won, I will help you attack Pentos!" The king dares to make any promise now.
The Great Lord took out a piece of parchment and showed it to everyone, "This is a secret letter from Prince Oberon. It contains the method to break the magic of the magicians of the Seven Kingdoms. With you, we will definitely be able to defend Tyrosh this time!" After Euron took the parchment and read it, he called the Drowned God under the blindfold but there was no response. Euron understood that the lack of response was acquiescence.
Euron said to the Overlord, "With this, we will have no problem dealing with other magicians in the Seven Kingdoms, but if we encounter Vit Baratheon, my fleet will retreat directly."
"Coward!"
"Coward! Hahaha"
The group laughed at him.
Euron's memory stopped when he was fixed on an ice pick by Werther and the demon Hermaeus Mora came out of his eyes.
So he only remembered that Werther almost killed all his pirates alone. He lost consciousness when he was about to be executed by Werther, and then woke up in the domain of the Drowned God.
The Drowned God saved him, but did not talk to him much. He only asked Euron to learn more knowledge and told him that knowledge is a weapon. Euron is now an extremely firm believer in the Drowned God. After studying in the field of annihilation and various naval battle knowledge
, came out and formed a more powerful pirate fleet.
He felt the indifference of the Drowned God. God could not bless him for the rest of his life. He had to prove his worth before the gods.
Before he could find a way to deal with Werther, he would hide as far away as possible from him when he saw Werther. Fighting with Werther was simply seeking death.
Euron turned around, smiled evilly and said to the people in the group, "Please pray that Vit Baratheon will not join the war! If he comes, I hope you won't be so scared that you poop in your crotch!"