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Chapter 348 The most beautiful place

Daenerys moved to another guest room. When Werther came here, many nobles were gathered around. There was also a priest of the Seven Gods and several silent nuns standing at the door of the room waiting.

"Pastor, please give way."

"Duke Werther, she is afraid." The pastor stopped here, and everyone around him could understand what he meant.

"I understand." Werther walked into the bedroom and saw Daenerys lying on the bed, with Thoros and Qyburn sitting on chairs on both sides to guard her.

Daenerys' consciousness was very clear. She immediately turned her head when someone came in. After recognizing it was Werther, she said feebly: "Eh, uh, uh."

Werther reached out and touched her forehead and used detection magic. The situation was indeed not optimistic: "Qyburn, how is she doing now?"

"Healing potions and recovery magic can only treat external injuries. The wounds on her body have healed, but the disease in her body has worsened after this injury. We can't find a way to deal with it." Coburn was a little frustrated.

There is also a pile of alchemy equipment borrowed by Qyburn on the cabinet in the bedroom, and there is Daenerys' blood in it. The two of them had already made some attempts before Werther came.

Only Witte himself knew that in the late stages of this disease, seven or eight types of antibiotics would be needed for combined treatment, and a huge upstream and downstream industrial chain would have to be established to produce it. Today, this level of technology simply cannot be achieved.

The weak Daenerys looked at Werther, making expressions and gesturing with her hands, probably meaning she didn't want to die on this bed, please take me away and find a place with a nice view.

Qyburn, Soros, and the nobles at the door were all extremely quiet. They also heard her whispers, and the sad atmosphere began.

A lot of silver-gold hair fell on the pillow. Werther helped her arrange her hair and pushed the bangs that almost covered her eyes to both sides: "I'll make arrangements."

After waving to Qyburn and Thoros to go out, Veidt followed him to the door and said: "Pastor, Daenerys's funeral is cancelled. I promised her that she will be buried with her nephew on the outskirts of Meereen after her death."

"Based on my experience, Daenerys probably won't survive more than a week." Qyburn expressed his guess.

Werther calculated the time: "There is enough time! I will take her to where she wants to go. After she dies, I will freeze her first. After I return to King's Landing to attend the king's funeral, I will send her to Meereen."

"Duke Werther, these are my daughter's clothes. She is about the same size as Daenerys. Let the nuns help her change into them." The old Lord Tytos Blackwood of Crowtree City was holding a brand new set of clothes.

Clothes were pushed over.

"Duke Werther, could you please let Daenerys go through the main entrance when leaving the city, so that she can walk out of Riverrun with dignity?" Sir Deddings, who is already middle-aged, also echoed.

"Okay." In addition to the mutated disease in Daenerys, this is also one of the reasons why Werther has to take Daenerys away in a hurry. Robert is dead and the last bloodline of the Targaryen family is still there. I am really afraid that they will continue

Make something happen. Vampires are still running around, and the king's funeral has not yet been held. Werther does not want to attack humans at this time.

The Silent Sisters took the clothes from Earl Blackwood, entered the bedroom and closed the door.

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It had been a long time since Riverrun had held a decent meeting. Edmure asked his servants to clear out a small meeting room, where Werther and several council ministers held a brief meeting.

"Duke Werther, we are all preparing for the king's funeral now. Don't you know what is the important thing to call us for?" Seeing that no one here spoke, Prime Minister Luo Wan asked bravely.

The chair in the middle belongs to the king. According to the law, the king's hand can sit on the throne when the king is absent and exercise some of the powers granted to him by the king. But now it is empty and no one is sitting on it. Everyone lowers his head and remains silent.

It has long been rumored among the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms that it is impossible to verify the source of how Werther became a murderous butcher. There are only three ways to calm Werter down. One is his two women Nymeria and Tyene, and the other is Heilongjiang.

The third of the golden dragons in the mountain is his brother King Robert. And now that the king is dead, Werther will turn into a demon more terrifying than a vampire at any time!

Looking around at the three people present, Captain Barristan of the Kingsguard, Chief of Intelligence Varys, and Chancellor of Finance Mace Tyrell, Veidt asked directly without going around in circles:

"When will Stannis's succession ceremony be held?" Witte asked directly.

"We plan to hold it one month after the funeral." Mace Tyrell wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Since King's Landing still needs to make preparations, this is the tentative plan." Luo Wan also agreed.

Werther saw Barristan lowering his head with a lonely expression, and Varys recording the conversation seriously, but Werther noticed a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

"I have also read the laws of the kingdom. Who is delaying time?" Witte looked sideways at Prime Minister Rowan.

Seeing Werther's eyes, Rowan quickly said: "Duke Werther, it's the church! They are only willing to host the king's funeral, not Stannis's coronation ceremony. I am trying to communicate with them."

In the northern part of the Reach, the Southern House Alliance, headed by the Tyrell House, came to support the territory of the Rowan House in the north in the name of aiding the war. However, the battle was a complete mess. Rowan's family fled to other places, and the castle and property were almost completely lost.

All.

The clever Rowan had already discovered the clues, and the Duke of Metz also received a letter from his mother. Originally, the two had been fighting secretly, but the sudden death of the king made them both calm down. They first eliminated the vampires and dealt with the affairs of King's Landing, and then

Let’s compare again.

But the church in Oldtown jumped out again and tried its best to prevent Stannis from ascending the throne. They also spread the word that once Stannis, a gambler, became king, he would use the entire country for gambling and make the people slaves to foreign enemies.

Werther leaned back in his chair: "Really?"

"It's absolutely true!" The Duke of Metz then told the news he had received.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Witte sat up straight: "Stannis's enthronement ceremony will be held on the eighth day after the funeral. The Archbishop of King's Landing will also carry him to the Red Keep!"

"Duke Witte, the Archbishop of King's Landing is subject to the orders of the Archbishop Council of Old Town. Without an order from Old Town, I'm afraid we might get into trouble if we forcefully bring him here." Varys clasped his hands together in his sleeves, as if he was a little cold.

a feeling of.

"At this time, the royal fleet and the golden robes have blocked King's Landing. Stannis has also set off from Dragonstone and will arrive at King's Landing in a few days. This is the time to test your abilities. The new king has taken office. You must perform well.

." After finishing speaking, Witte stood up and walked out of the conference room.

This kind of intrigue is left to people like them who like to work hard. Werther only pays attention to white ghosts, vampires and the highest level things.

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The door opened, and Daenerys, who was wearing a purple silk dress with suspenders, was supported by a nun and walked out slowly. She was very weak and could barely walk now.

Werther walked to her side and held her left arm. Daenerys also took advantage of the situation and tightly held Werther's sleeve with her hand.

Earl Blackwood also quickly walked to her right side to support her.

The nobles ran out of the narrow corridor and went to the hall to wait. Werther and Blackwood pulled Daenerys slowly down the stairs.

"Qyburn, I expect to be back before the king's funeral. You and Thoros will take turns to rest these two days. You must guard the king's body and escort it back to King's Landing when Renly arrives." Witte warned again cautiously.

.

"I will set up a magic circle near the hall. No one or vampire will ever use the king's body." Coburn, who is proficient in necromancy summoning, also knows very well that nowadays there are many mages who can summon, as well as vampires.

They cannot be allowed to take control of Robert's body.

If Robert's body is used to issue orders, will the knights and soldiers listen or not? That is the king himself. Who dares to confirm whether he is dead or not? The country will be completely in chaos.

In the hall, people from the Riverlands lined up in two rows. Those standing in the front row were all elderly nobles with solemn expressions. Their young descendants stood in the back row and looked around.

The three of them went down to the hall, and when they passed by the wooden table where Robert's body was placed, they thought to themselves that there were so many old and young people.

Daenerys glanced sideways at Robert, who was frozen in the ice, her eyes full of hatred, then relaxed, and her eyes changed to joy and relief.

Werther saw her expression clearly and squeezed her arm with his hand. The relationship between Robert and her was a bit messy. They were both life and death enemies and had children. Werther himself was sandwiched in the middle, even more separated by a layer.

A relationship that has never been acknowledged.

Walking slowly through the hall, every old noble passed by, they all saluted Daenerys, one after another, and the procession to see her off stretched all the way to the walls of Riverrun.

"Qyburn, you go back to the city first. I don't know where to go now. If there is a crow's nest nearby, I will send a message to King's Landing." Veidt shouted. Qyburn in the distance waved his hand and returned to the city with the knights.

inside.

Audaweiying stood in the river with most of his body still exposed. Werther picked up Daenerys by the waist and jumped up with her hanging wings.

The dragon's head was moving up and down and left and right. It was too bumpy, so Werther put Daenerys on its broad back and let her sit on a huge red scale.

"Where do you want to go?" Werther asked, holding her back.

Daenerys leaned in Werther's arms, made a flower gesture with her hand, and then made a water gesture.

"Then there is only my city of Tyrosh."

When Daenerys was captured, she briefly stayed in Tyrosh for less than half an hour and had no memory of her.

"Now, except for my castle, the main city has been completed, and only the expansion area is still under construction." Witte is still confident about his home environment.

Daenerys nodded, then looked east.

The rain soaked through their clothes, and after the dragon flew out of the clouds, the wind became stronger and stronger. Both of them could resist the flames, so Werther took her hand and lit a fire to keep her warm.

~~~隯

Nobles from all over the Seven Kingdoms have received the news and are preparing to go to King's Landing to attend the funeral and the coronation ceremony of the new king that has not yet been determined.

The war in the Reach has gradually achieved its due results, and the road between Highgarden and King's Landing is no longer obstructed.

The nobles of the West had just attended Tywin's funeral, and Jaime inherited the title of Duke of the West. Before he could repair Casterly Rock, Jaime was urged by his men to rush to King's Landing, and had to seal Casterly Rock again.

The nobles of the Stepped Stone Islands are also ready. Except for some people who have to stay behind, all the nobles are ready to go, and some have even gone to sea.

When Werther flew back to Tyrosi Island, apart from warships and no private ships of the nobles, there was no one left in the port. He only saw his white Knight of the Waves.

Let Odaweying hover over the island, and Veidt introduced every significant building on the island to Daenerys.

The warm sea breeze felt comfortable on her face. Daenerys leaned into Werther's arms and looked down at the endless white houses and neat streets on the huge island: "I always thought Tyroshi Island was very small.

, it’s only as big as a castle plus a city wall.”

"That was the former city of Tyroshi! Counting the undeveloped land on the island, Tyroshi is about the same size as a county on land." Witte pointed to the middle of the island, where a large number of houses are under construction, and further south.

There are also large areas of fruit trees.

After showing her the whole island, the dragon slowly descended. Before it even touched the ground, Werther jumped off the dragon's back with Daenerys in his arms, and slowly floated into the castle tower.

"The inside of the castle is also white. It was painted white with lime to prevent moisture and insects."

"There are a lot of works of art here, but I didn't buy them all."

Being helped down the stairs by Werther, Daenerys was full of curiosity and looked around. As soon as the two entered the long corridor, four women came over from the other end.

"Haha, Werther, you finally went to find a woman!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Are you enlightened? Haha, she will sleep in my bedroom tonight." Sui

"You hugged her, but you never hugged me."

"Excellent magical qualifications, but unfortunately his life was short-lived."

The four of them were in the dark, and Daenerys couldn't see their faces clearly. When she heard such other words, she looked up at Werther.

"She is Daenerys Targaryen." Veidt introduced her. Last time, Daenerys had been standing on the back of the dragon and had never met Nymeria and the others.

The two sides got closer and closer. Nymeria, who was the tallest, walked up to Daenerys, made a gesture on her chest with her hands at the height of her head, then stretched out her hands to hold Werther's face and kissed her hard.

Take a sip.

With Daenerys still beside her, Veidt gently pushed Nymeria away.

"Are you a guest or a prisoner this time?" Nymeria was a little surprised.

"Quiz, please arrange for Daenerys to stay first." Werther handed Daenerys over to Quiz and took the three women back to the bedroom hall.

As soon as Witte sat down, Nymeria sat on Witte's lap, her own legs tightly wrapped around Witte's waist, Lana sat on one side of the sofa, and Tyene sat on the other side. The three of them died.

Holding on to Werther for dear life.

"I feel like there's something wrong with Daenerys!" Tyene leaned down and kept smelling Veidt.

"She has a terminal disease, which can be transmitted through skin-to-skin contact. I used fire magic to detoxify along the way. She will not survive for three days." Wit looked at Nymeria who was riding on him and slapped her.

on her butt: "Especially you, don't try to get her idea! Otherwise, God knows how many women in the city will die!"

"Then you let Quilizard come with her?" Kona took this opportunity to lean over.

"Didn't Kui Lizi have a prophecy? She can live for more than ten years, so she must be fine." Werther was so squeezed by the three bodies that he could hardly breathe.

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