Werther did not go in immediately, but stood on the side of the street waiting for the funeral procession to disperse.
In the distant sky, Audaweiying's figure rushed out from the clouds, swooped over the castle, and then flapped its wings fiercely to let the body rush into the sky again. Four small black dots fell from it onto the castle.
Audaweiying, who was flying in the air, turned his head and glanced at Werther, and then flew towards the distant sea without looking back. Werther knew through the magical connection with it that it was hungry now, and was going to catch big fish in the strait. The crowded flow of people on the street gradually returned to normal levels, and Werther, who was about to go in, saw a small black dot flying from the castle.
The little golden dragon Jiade Kaha is a "wild dragon" that currently has no contract with anyone. The other three little dragons returned to rest with Witte's three children. Ao Daweiying also flew away. The little golden dragon who felt lonely often followed You Ao.
David's smell of Werther running.
Bada~
The little golden dragon that flew over the main city landed on Witte's shoulder, hooked Witte's collar with the claws on its wings, opened its mouth and kept breathing, and the faint smell of sulfur began to dissipate. Flying from the castle to the south city, it is still from Gao.
It can glide when it reaches a low altitude, which is considered a long journey for it. This is the first time since the little golden dragon was born that it has flown such a long distance alone.
When it was young, its wing membranes were still light pink, and its whole body was covered with golden scales. Jiadkaha was not any more special than other dragons in bloodline. The color of the dragon was only caused by the different metal content in the body when the mother produced dragon eggs. Seeing that the crowd around him was dwindling, Witte touched Xiaolong's chin and stepped into the large, dusty building next to him.
“Eat well and drink well!”
"You always take care of your health!"
"Your wife's dress is so beautiful, I hope you have a great time tonight!"
There were many guests coming and going. When they saw Werther come in, they all gathered around to say hello. After finally greeting a businessman and his wife, Werther finally squeezed out of the crowd and walked to the counter.
All guests must register for service in the lobby first. Tyrosi City is not very taboo about these things, and with Nymeria taking the lead and a group of artists touting all kinds of things, it is a beautiful thing for a woman to spend the night with dancers in Tyrosh.
.So many customers come here as couples to spend money, and many people come from other places.
There are many high-end red sofas in the hall for guests to rest and register. The walls are covered with gold paint and there are many paintings by artists. The floor is polished to an extremely bright finish. All kinds of decorative ornaments are all high-end luxury goods. The appearance
The interior of the simple and gray building is magnificent.
"Duke Werther, it is a pleasure to serve you!"
Behind the counter in the lobby, three young women wearing cool gauze skirts spoke at the same time.
"I'm here to see your boss."
Werther sat on a high stool by the counter. Immediately, two maids came over. One brought slippers and put them on for Werther herself. The other put a glass of summer red wine from Dorne on the tray on the counter in front of Werther.
Up.
"The boss is on the third floor, but... only members can go in. We have already reported it to the Commercial Controller's Office. This is... the law set by you, the Duke." The woman behind the counter was a little flustered and stuttered.
That’s it.
"I have."
Werther took out a card made of white steel from his pocket and handed it to the woman. The woman who took the card looked down at the card and then at Werther. The three of them checked it several times before lowering their heads to register it in the ledger.
He picked up the gold wine glass and took a sip. It was indeed a high-end product! Werther looked at the other guests in the hall and saw that their wine glasses were all made of silver. The little dragon on his shoulder also stretched his neck to get to the wine glass, taking advantage of Werther's lack of attention.
Stick out your tongue and drink.
Hiss~~~
Before the little dragon took a few sips, he found that he couldn't stretch his head over the wine glass and began to scream. Werther grabbed his neck, moved the wine glass away and said to the maid: "Give him a glass of water!"<
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Xiaolong's eyes were fixed on the wine glass. He watched the wine glass being taken away by the maid and began to scream again. Werther curled up his middle finger and flicked it on the forehead, and it fell silent instantly.
"Haha, we can't get used to it!" All the guests in the hall looked at him, and Werther explained with a smile.
In less than a minute, the woman handed the card back to Werther and said with a smile: "Ms. Nymeria is the most senior guest here. Duke Werther can get a 30% discount on all his purchases."
"This prodigal woman! In addition to the decoration, the service in this place is no different from other places. Spending a lot of money to be a high-end VIP here is just a big mistake. If you go back, you will have to raise taxes here!"
Witte looked at the words "Nymeria Martell" shining on the white steel card in his hand and began to mutter in his heart.
Weighing the card in his hand, I don't know which mage developed it. He simplified the magic light technique and engraved the magic circle on the card. Among the currently known metals, except for the best Valyrian steel, the next
The order is gold, silver and white steel. Gold and silver are too soft to make this kind of thin card. White steel has poor magic conductivity but is hard in texture. The person who made this thing, Witte, thinks he is really a talent.
After collecting the card, as a high-level VIP should enjoy, a woman behind the counter personally guided Werther.
The left side of the hall is the men's area, and the right side is the women's area.
"Madam, how can we go to the right?" Witte grabbed the paw of the little golden dragon on his shoulder to prevent it from running around.
"Duke Werther, you used Lady Nymeria's VIP card for this purchase. You can only go to the female guest area." The lady leading the way smiled happily.
The Duke brought the little golden dragon here for consumption, and word spread when Werther stepped into the hall. The waitresses inside were already on alert, and even the female guests who heard the news stopped serving, and dressed up to see if they could be attracted by the Duke.
The ownerless golden dragon is so attractive.
"I'm here to find someone!" Witte, who had never been in the female guest area in his life, calmed down and said with a serious face.
At this time, several maids came out and came to Werther's side, pointing to the female guest area: "VIPs, please come in!"
"The boss is inside, Duke Werther is here, please." The lady leading the way smiled and held Werter's hand.
Just come in. Werther straightened his collar, held the little golden dragon on his shoulder and strode into the women's area.
"Why can he enter the female guest area? I am also a high-level VIP!" Seeing Werther enter, some guests outside the door were dissatisfied.
"Guest, as long as our boss agrees."
"I know your boss, I'll go find him."
"It's not that one, it's the real boss."
With such a large piece of land in Tyroshi, the house was built in a very short time, with luxurious decoration, and a large number of waitresses from various cities on the two continents. Obviously, it is not something that the fat boss who often appears in public can handle.
Things that have arrived.
Many people speculate that Witt is the big boss behind the scenes, and looking at it today, Witt only knows the big boss behind the scenes and respects him quite a lot.
The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. The guest who wanted to cause trouble waved his hand and entered the men's area alone.
Werther passed through two opaque curtains and entered a small hall, and his nose began to be filled with the smell of various perfumes and cosmetics.
"Hello, Duke Werther!"
This is a place to change clothes. Many female guests came over to say hello immediately after seeing Werther.
"You guys have a good time eating! I'm just passing by." Werther's face almost froze with laughter, and he pushed the lady leading the way inside.
Further inside is the bathroom and oversized hot tub. As Werther walked in the aisle next to him, all he saw was mosaics.
There is a luxurious staircase at the end of the bath. Werther, who arrived on the second floor, walked through a seating area with sofas and various meals and then entered a corridor. There was a thick carpet on the floor, and various women's voices were mixed together.
, some rooms did not close the door, and when Werther passed by, he turned around and saw another mosaic.
"What a cute little dragon. Can you touch it?"
"Wow, it's really Duke Werther!"
The guests here were more enthusiastic than the service staff, and Werther declined their invitations repeatedly and left quickly.
Going up the stairs again, the door on the third floor was guarded by several female guards with swords. They were all shocked when they saw Werther. After verifying the VIP card, they opened the door, and Werther saw another mosaic. p>
Werther came here really looking for someone.
The lady who was leading the way stopped following Werther and followed the direction, walked through several corridors and turned a few corners to arrive at a tall wooden door. Several big men holding tomahawks saw Werther and took the initiative to open the door.
Inside the door is a luxurious and huge room, with living furniture and an area to receive guests. The floor-to-ceiling windows on the side open, and there is a small garden built on the roof of the second floor.
Werther sensed that the person he was looking for was in the small garden, and walked over quickly.
"Oberon, has business been affected?"
"There are vampires in the city! Once these businessmen leave, they won't know when they will come back next time!"
Oberon lay on his back on a wooden deck chair basking in the sun, with a white wet towel covering his face, revealing his strong muscles covered in scars.
There were a lot of fruits and high-end wine bottles on the table next to him. It looked like more than one person had eaten the fruit.
An ice chair rose from the ground. While sitting down, Werther held a towel between his fingers and threw it to Oberon's abdomen.
"Where is Doran?"
But Oberon didn't care, and didn't take off the wet towel from his face, and continued to say angrily: "I've guessed your purpose, Ellaria has already gone to invite him."
"Well!" Werther did not continue to speak. Because even today, except for a few things where they have the same views, their thoughts on other things are very different. One is an elder prince, and the other is a newly promoted duke. It makes sense.
No one could convince anyone, and every time he and Oberon talked too much, they would quarrel. The two of them had a tacit understanding and basically only communicated through letters in the past few years.
Not long after, Oberon's lover Ellaria came in from the gate on the other side of the garden. She pushed Doran's wheelchair, followed by Alio Hota, Prince Doran's captain of the bodyguard.
Alio is tall, broad-shouldered, and has gray hair. He always carries a long-handled tomahawk that is taller than himself, and this nearly two-meter-long tomahawk is his wife.
He was born in Norvos and was trained by bearded monks from a young age. After completing the training and becoming a full-time guard, he married his own battle ax and had the mark of a long ax on his chest. This custom in Norvos is to avoid these
The guards care about their relatives. Without relatives, they will not be coerced by the enemy, which is similar to the Kingsguard in Westeros.
"Boy Werther, you didn't keep your promise! My son Tristan and my unborn grandson are dead!" Before the wheelchair reached the table, Doran started roaring with anger on his face.
Witte also answered seriously: "It was an accident, and there were other forces involved! Magic is not omnipotent and cannot see through people's hearts."
Doran turned to his brother who was lying dead and shouted: "Oberon! Get up!"
"You guys keep talking, and I'll listen!" Oberon didn't get up. He just took the wet towel off his face and put it on the table. He also touched two grapes and put them into his mouth.
Werther watched the performance of the two, with Doran looking angry and Oberon looking indifferent. He was thinking that one was scheming and the other was ruthless. He could only believe half of what they said.
During the civil war in Dorne, the seeds were planted since the formal marriage of Werther and Nymeria, but the seeds would die without water and nutrients. When Werther and the dragon appeared together in Tyrosh, the seeds broke out of the ground. The real initiators of the civil war in Dorne are Werther, Oberon and Doran in this small garden. Nymeria and Yronwood have always been kept in the dark. The three people's positions are different, but they all point to
One result: shuffling through war.
Werther took the initiative and allowed his descendants to control Dorne for the unification of the Seven Kingdoms. Oberon gradually changed, adapting to the changes in the situation from being an opponent to an assisting party. Doran was on a dead end and did not start a war with the Dornish people.
If you really die, even if you don't die, you will become a slave who was sold by Werther and helped him count the money.
Oberon looked at Werther's maturing face and sighed in his heart that this boy who was only a few years old had now grown into a powerful lord who controlled large tracts of land in four trading city-states.
At that time, he helped Doran enthusiastically and wholeheartedly helped the three descendants of the Targaryen family grow up. However, the Baratheon family gave birth to Witte. First, Viserys was killed, and the death of the male heir made the restoration power lose.
The greatest sustenance.
A few years later, Aegon and Daenerys were still able to compete, and gradually grew into figures who could lead their men to participate in the struggle for hegemony. They also hatched three giant dragons. As long as there is enough time, the counterattack on Westeros is just around the corner.
But it was Werther again, and the Tyrosh siege dragon came to the world, announcing that the Baratheon family had also become the dragon king. Especially before the war, Werther talked to him through Nymeria, which further intensified the idea of defection. Werther
The growth of himself and his power has exceeded normal expectations, and Dorne cannot afford to offend him.
After the Tyrosh War, Oberon and Doran had changed their strategy against the Baratheon family. However, things did not go as planned. Quentin Martell proposed to Daenerys and was discovered by Werther with his own eyes. Next, Meereen
News of the war spread back to the mainland, and with the deaths of Aegon and Quinyan, the forces within Dorne that opposed Baratheon could no longer sit still.
The traces after the war are extremely terrifying, and anyone outside the city of Meereen can visit them. At this point, all the rumors spread by the Golden Company about Werther's low power have been exposed. Werther can really slaughter the city by himself! There will be many weird things.
Magic! I fought with the Targaryen dragon but was burned by fire. I fought with the Wyrt dragon and magic. I really don’t know how I died.
In order to prevent these people from doing unwise things and leading to the destruction of Dorne, Doran, under Oberon's persuasion, could only launch a civil war.
Oberon and Doran never betrayed Dorne, nor did they betray the people. They just chose to sacrifice some people when life and death existed to win a better way out for Dorne and also win a dragon for the Dornish people.