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Chapter 116: Dragonborn’s professional work begins

 The fleet of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros in this conquest war is huge. For this kind of war that must be won, the morale of the soldiers is high. There are barbecue bonfires, drinking and laughter everywhere in the military camp. The nobles bring their young descendants.

Socialize everywhere.

Especially at the Greenstone Castle in the north of Dorne, King Robert has arrived. When the nobles gathered here saw the countless supplies piled in the city, they realized that the king had not changed his mind and stopped playing in the past six months.

Most of the money was exchanged for war preparation supplies.

There is a tense atmosphere in the city of Tyroshi. Craftsmen are repairing and strengthening the city walls, and slaves are constantly carrying supplies from the port to the castle. These are the suggestions made by the Tattered Prince to the monarch. Euron has begun to explore the sea with the pirate fleet.

Enemy situation.

The Stepstone Islands are on the brink of war, but the excavation camp in the ruins of Valyria is peaceful.

Nymeria was lying on a rocking chair reading a book. A maid sat next to her and fanned her. Another blond maid sat next to her and picked a grape and fed it to Nymeria's mouth. Nymeria ate the grape.

He also licked her fingers.

Werther is lifting a big stone shirtless.

"90!91!100!"

I threw the stone to the ground three times with great effort, and picked up a towel to wipe my sweat.

Nymeria looked at Werther and smiled.

The blonde maid looked at Werther's strong and sweaty body, and her body felt hot. Recently, Werther has been preparing for battle, and has been cultivating his body and strengthening his exercise.

During the time they spent together day and night, Werther managed not to touch her lower body, but Nymeria slept with her instead, which made her even more convinced that Werther was a good person.

"Witt, what's going on over there on the Stepstone Islands?" Nymeria asked. In this Seven Kingdoms War, Oberon of Dorne will also lead the army to participate in the war. She cares about her father.

An ice chair rose from the ground, and Werther sat down

"Comfortable! The Seven Kingdoms have been preparing for half a year, and your father is also going to join the war. Dorne can no longer be a mercenary and a pirate at the same time."

Nymeria said lazily, "Is there a good chance of winning the war?"

Another ice cube rose. Werther put his feet on it, took a piece of fruit and took a big bite. "This time, half of the Westeros fleet is going to fight three city-states. Maybe two of them will not be able to participate in the war. So,

How can we lose this battle when Tyrosh has a powerful army in his face?"

Werther was not worried at all. He had planned so much, and Robert had made preparations for half a year. If this battle was lost, the Baratheon family should really return to Storm's End to farm.

Ever since Nymeria and Tyene chose to go with Witte in Braavos instead of following Oberon, Witte has trusted Nymeria more and given both the information and analysis he got.

The woman said.

Tyene didn't care much about these things and just listened to them as a story, while Nymeria began to care about politics. The book in her hand was "The Modern History of the Seven Kingdoms" that Werther took from the Blackwall Castle.
The reputation of the gold thief in Volantis has been growing recently, and many merchants and slave owners have cursed him in public. Exchanging the same amount of silver coins for gold coins is not just theft, it is an insult!

Even in Castle Black, there were reports of items being stolen. Although what was lost was not gold coins, the crime was still placed on the head of the big thief. Now the reward for the gold thief has reached as high as 10,000 gold coins. There is no avatar but only text on the reward poster.

Filled every corner of the city of Volantis.

Nymeria "What will happen to my father after the war is won?"

Witte "Prince Doran of Dorne is very smart. We made a marriage contract to ease the relationship back then. Doran and Robert signed an armistice agreement. Dorne never swore allegiance to Robert. Now your father has been secretly supporting the remnants of the Targaryen family for a long time.

Legally speaking, King Robert could not even convict him of treason."

Nymeria is now caught in the middle. Her husband is from the Baratheon family and her father is from the Dorne Martell family. She wants to ease the relationship. "My father also has difficulties. On one side is the country and on the other side are relatives. He chose the country."



Veit took Nymeria's hand and stroked her fingers, "I can understand him. If it were me, I would do the same. I can't provide any conclusive evidence for what he did. He is also your father.

So I never told my elder brother Robert about him."

Nymeria "Then you planned a war to trap my father into it?"

Witte: "That's really not true. We brothers had discussed the conquest of the Stepstone Islands a few years ago. After I passed by the Stepstone Islands for inspection, I finally determined the time for the war in Myr City. At that time, I saw your father's boat on the ship.

The eyes of those people are not those of soldiers, but greedy. They are exactly the same as the pirates of Tyrosh, and they just took care of Dorne by the way."

Nymeria felt a little sad, "Teene and I are also Dornishmen."

Witte "Now the Baratheon family belongs to the dynasty. As long as Prince Doran continues to support the restoration of the Targaryen family, he can only be an enemy."

Nymeria "I will persuade my father next time I see him."

Werther did not answer, but just held Nymeria's hand, never expecting that Nymeria would be able to persuade Oberon to change his stance.

Boom~~~

The ground began to shake, and a low muffled sound was heard.

Large chunks of rocks rolled down from the nearby mountains, carrying dust along with them into the woods. Tables and chairs were also shaking.

Earthquakes often occur in the ruins of Valyria, and sometimes the ground cracks and lava flows out. I have become accustomed to it after living here for several months.

But Witte noticed something different. There was a large amount of magic power pouring out of the excavation pit, accompanied by soft words.

"Nymeria, put on your equipment and protect Tyene!"

Nymeria got up and walked into the tent. He had no doubt about Witte's words, "Is there something wrong with the excavation pit or the slaves?"

Wirt also entered the tent, put on a leather belt, and inserted four bottles of potions made by Tyene into the buckle bag of the belt.

"It's a digging hole. We should have dug the target. You have to be careful of these soldiers who are interested in making money."

The three of them rushed to the edge of the excavation pit.

The diameter of the excavation pit is already very large, and the stairs spiraling down the pit wall lead to more than a hundred meters underground. Now a large number of slaves are escaping out of the pit.

"Stop!"

"No one is allowed to run!"

The soldiers brandished whips and whipped the surrounding slaves in an attempt to stop the commotion. More soldiers came running over with weapons from the other side of the camp.

Werther grabbed a soldier with one hand and asked

"What happens next?"

The soldier was chasing the escaped slave with a whip when suddenly his arm was grabbed by someone and he was turned around in a circle. Just as he was about to curse, he recognized Werther and quickly saluted, "Master Werther, a cave has been dug at the bottom of the excavation site.

, a collapse had just occurred, and many slaves fell in. The soldiers directed them to rescue people, but a gust of wind blew out of the cave, and all the people below died inexplicably!"

Looking at the bottom of the pit, letting go of magic power perception, and digging into the dark cave under the pit, the magic power concentration is rising rapidly, and from time to time there is an indistinct whisper coming from the cave. Witte feels very bad.

"Let all the slaves retreat. Your work has been completed. Go and tell your slave master that I have prepared the remaining gold coins and placed them in the house of the consul Dophas Pennimion."

.ue


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