Storm's End and Highgarden were married, and the wedding was held in King's Landing. In order to attend the wedding, the nobles stranded in Tyrosh City also set out, leaving only Werther and Robert, who had paid the dragon riding fee.
The current stage is a period of infrastructure construction, and there is a shortage of money and people. Werther wanted Stannis to recruit people, so he found the pirate leader Salladhor Saan who surrendered from Lys. He now belongs to the royal fleet and is an excellent naval admiral.
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Near the port, at the entrance to the warehouse where prisoners were previously tried, the captain of the Guards, Balon Swann, led a few soldiers to climb up the wooden ladder, hung a newly made flag at the entrance, and above his head was a flaming gold-backed crowned stag flag.
, now the warehouse has officially become the Duke’s temporary office hall.
"Left, left, okay, this position is correct."
Balon Swann was directing the soldiers to adjust the angle of the flag when Salladhor Saan came to the warehouse.
"Sir Balon, is Duke Werther in there?"
Balon Swann recognized him and took him into the warehouse. He entered the door and shouted, "The sergeant major from the royal fleet, Ser Salladhor Saan, is here. Please come in."
"Salado Sann! Come here!" After hearing this, Werther directly waved him over.
Werther is working with Gunthor Hightower to revise the city planning drawings of Tyrosh and is very busy.
Salladhor Thorn stood still, took off his hat and saluted, "Duke Werther! Count Gonsol, good afternoon."
He, the self-proclaimed Prince of the Narrow Sea, stood upright in front of Witte, the guardian of the Narrow Sea recognized by the Seven Kingdoms.
Werther looked at him and said, "Don't be polite to me. There is wine nearby to pour yourself."
After living in Tyrosi for a while, everyone knows that Werther's style is very casual as long as it is not a formal occasion. However, he did not move. Werther must have asked him to come over to discuss something important.
Seeing that he didn't move, Werther didn't waste any time. He put down his ruler and pen and said, "I seconded you from the Royal Fleet because I heard that you had done transportation and business in Lys City before, and also opened a bank?"
Salladhor Sang smiled modestly, "This small business is nothing compared to Master Werther's business." He had been a smuggler, resold supplies, and just loan sharked.
Witte took out a piece of parchment and handed it to him. It was an official document and had been stamped with the seal of Governor Tyrosh.
"Take this official document and go to Lys City first. Tyrosh now welcomes all merchants, transport fleets and bankers to settle in. The conditions are favorable. The only condition is that bank interest rates must not be too high. I have already written down the details." Salladhor Sahn picked up the parchment and looked at the "Guide to attracting investments in Tyrosh City?"
Witte: "The above is a general situation. I will only announce the specific details in Tyroshi City. Your mission is to go to Lys City. The war has just ended there. You have to lure all the merchants there to Tyrosh to do it."
Business! Even if you don’t do business, let them come and hang out.”
Salladhor Thorn put away the parchment, "I understand, Lord Werther, I'll leave now."
Vette "Have a nice trip!"
Salado Sann did not expect Werther to be so polite, so he gave Werter a non-standard military salute, turned around and hurriedly walked out of the warehouse.
Witte: "Count Gunthor, when I am out, you will serve as the acting city lord, and I will leave the affairs of the Stepstone Islands to you. I will ride a dragon to King's Landing early tomorrow morning, and then I will go to Braavos to collect the money.
, expected to be away for a month."
The Hightower family also wants to go to King's Landing to attend the wedding, but there is a shortage of people in Tyrosh City. Gunthor Hightower is the third son of the family, so his father and brother will be able to attend. He is also proficient in business, so it is left to him at this stage.
Just right.
"Thank you Lord Werther for your trust! You will definitely live up to your trust." Gunthor Hightower saluted Werther.
Witte patted him on the shoulder, "Let's continue and try to complete the planning of the main city today."
Not long after the victory of the war, this was the time when Witway's reputation was at its peak, and Audaweying often hovered over the islands of the Stepstone Islands. No one dared to cause trouble at this time, and Tyroshi City was still relatively safe.<
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Early the next morning, Aoda Weiying had landed and was waiting in the ruins of the inner city.
Werther, Nymeria, Tyene, Robert, Stannis and Renly, a group of six people are climbing up on the drooping wings of the dragon.
"I didn't expect one wing to be so big, haven't it reached the top yet?" Robert was already panting from exhaustion.
This flight takes a long time, so I need to eat dry food during the journey. There are many cities in Westeros and it is easy to identify the direction. As long as Audaweiying doesn't make any detours, he can reach King's Landing by flying straight that night.
The wind was blowing very cold in the sky, and Werther told everyone to wear thicker clothes. Robert insisted on wearing a suit of armor in order to show his majesty. It had a thick lining on the inside, and a thick cloak on the outside. He also carried his war hammer and wings.
I can't exert any strength when stepping on the wing membranes. It's strange that I'm not tired.
Werther "It's like climbing a hill."
Robert and the others finally got on the back.
Werther "Hold on to the thorns. You are on the back first. If you can withstand the bumps, you can walk up to the neck. Audaweiying will fly smoothly!"
Robert "None of us are seasick, so it should be fine. My neck...is it mine!"
Before he finished speaking, Aoda Weiying had already spread his wings, stood up and started sprinting and accelerating, leaping from the top of the mountain and fluttering his wings and flying into the sky.
The people in the city of Tyrosh have become accustomed to the huge flying dragon passing overhead, or it flapping in the sea outside the port. When the sky turns dark, they only look up and continue to do their work. If they don't see it for a few days, they will discuss whether to go with them.
Werther traveled far away.
Werther took out three tarpaulin bags and handed them to the three of them. If they vomited on the dragon's back, Audaweiying would bite Werther again.
A few people couldn't hold it anymore and vomited quickly. After vomiting, they pulled it into the bag and threw it into the sea. The first flight was such a high-speed maneuver, and it was open-top, so few people could bear it.
King's Landing has already received the letter, and a fence has been pulled up outside the ruins of Dragon's Cave Hill to await the arrival of the dragon.
The people in the city were very excited. No one wanted to see the legendary dragon, and they had no intention of working. Prime Minister Jon Arryn simply ordered the entire city to stop work for a day.
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Except for the soldiers standing guard, the entire city of King's Landing crowded near the ruins of the dragon's lair, waiting for the arrival of the dragon.
At night, countless torches were lit in the open space, and many people waited here from afternoon to night without eating just to squeeze in a good seat.
There were too many people gathered. Ordinary people were watching outside the fence, but the nobles were able to enter the fence. Littlefinger Baelish, the sewer master of King's Landing, and Varys, the minister of intelligence, stood together and chatted.
Littlefinger Baelish "Is this the peak of the Baratheon dynasty now? Lord Varys."
Wallis touched his bald head and said, "So."
Littlefinger Baelish: "The eldest brother is the king, the second brother is the Duke of Dragonstone and the Lord of the Sea, the third brother is the Duke of Storm's End and the Lord Advocate, the fourth brother is the Duke of Tyrosh and the Chief Warlock. It's amazing! All the benefits are given.
The four brothers took it."
Varys "Robert is the founding monarch, so there is nothing wrong with letting his three younger brothers enjoy some glory and wealth."
Littlefinger Baelish grinned, "Don't get me wrong, I have never complained. This is also a complaint I heard in entertainment venues."
Varys "I hope you don't have any unrealistic ideas."
Littlefinger Baelish "dare not have any ideas! Renly and Highgarden are married, Veidt and Dorne are married, the Duke of Vale is the king's adoptive father, the Duke of the North and the king are close buddies, the royal fleet has hollowed out the young people of the Iron Islands
The King's Territory, the Stormlands, the Reach, Dorne, the Vale, the North and the Iron Islands are firmly controlled by the four brothers. The West is also the king's former in-laws, and the Reach is also related to the North. Who dares to have any ideas now?
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Wallis looked up at the stars in the night sky, "It's okay if you don't have any ideas. The dragon is coming soon, and I hope there will be a prosperous age."
Littlefinger Baelish didn't look at the sky, but turned to look at the people of King's Landing behind him. He remembered the words that Eddard he met a few days ago often said: "Winter is coming! The prosperity and decline! I don't know about Baratheon."