Chapter 706
For politicians, anything can be sold, as long as the price is right.
Second Stag admits that oneself is tempted.
"Dragon Horn, dragon egg, Thirty Wyverns, Aegon worth it?" he said in disbelief.
"oh!" Tattered Prince raised his head and sighed, his expression extremely complicated, "You should ask—whether the battle of Slaver's Bay was worth the price.
After losing the war, the tens of millions of Golden Dragon invested by the Allies in the early stage were all wasted, and it is almost impossible to form an allied army next time.
Let's hide at home and lick our wounds When the time comes, the Dragon Queen will come to the door one by one, and defeat them separately, as simple as a nobleman riding a horse to hunt a deer."
Second Stag shook his head and said: "You originally planned to fight the thirty What's the Wyvern arrangement? Obviously, wherever they are placed, they have a far greater impact on the situation than Aegon."
What arrangement?
I plan to lead 30 Wyverns to blow up the Red Keep to ruins, but unfortunately...
Tattered Prince can't help thinking of Jaen's warning to oneself: Never lead Wyvern Attack the king on Iron Throne, it is best not to directly intervene in the Seven Kingdoms war, otherwise Greenseer will let you go but never returned.
——Westeros is really a small demon, a place where non-serious people have been waiting for a long time!
Sighing to himself, he shook his head and said, "No, three hundred Wyverns are not as good as Aegon."
"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Second Stag sneered, "Even if Daenerys treats that fake nephew as his own son, but she's not stupid, and if she loses the war, she'll have nothing."
Tattered Prince said with a bitter smile: "The total number of Wyvern is much higher than can be Combat Wyrmriders.
Wyverns are also rare on the Sothoryos continent, that's right.
Dragonriders that can drive Wyverns are even rarer.
Cultivate a qualified Dragonrider At least half a year, it must be carefully selected.
For example, dynamic vision, three-dimensional sense of space, reaction speed, physical coordination, belief in Devotion Unit, mental strength...
Not everyone is eligible to be a reserve Dragonrider.
There are countless warhorses like Westeros, but few Legendary Knights like Barristan and Arthur Dayne.”
“Tyrion , Aegon, Sansa seems to be very easy to become Dragonrider." Second Stag wondered.
"I haven't seen Sansa, but she's definitely not qualified. Any Dragonrider of the Allied forces can kill her in a dragon battle! Aegon is also very reluctant, but Tyrion..."
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"That dwarf extraordinary natural talent and more than half a year of dragon fighting experience. To the east of Summer Sea, 'Little Green Tyrion' is also famous."
"So, Didn't we get Wyvern?" Ser Justin frowned.
"No, you and I have different battlefields!" Tattered Prince helplessly said: "We need to deal with the Dragon Queen who rides the dragon. If Dragonrider doesn't have a top level of technical and tactical skills, except for adding a layer to her tresses. A bell, it's useless.
Westeros is rare even in Wyvern, it doesn't need dragon battle at all, and it is qualified to ride a dragon and throw fire and oil bombs."
"What are you going to do with it? Aegon?" Second Stag said slowly.
Tattered Prince frowned, "Complete the deal, Aegon has nothing to do with you anymore, why care about this?"
"I need to know how the Allies will treat Aegon before I can decide what to do. Don't give him to you," Second Stag insisted.
A sneer flashed in the blue eyes of the Tattered Prince under the huge bags under his eyes, "You wouldn't be so naive, would you? Think we're paying a huge price just to help him change his environment and continue enjoying King's treatment?"
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"He will die?" Second Stag ugly complexion said.
"It depends on whether the Daenerys cooperate or not. Aegon's little life means nothing to us, but the Allies must win." Tattered Prince indifferently said.
Second Stag closed his eyes so that no one could see the intense struggle inside oneself.
Silence for ten minutes.
When he opened his eyelids, Second Stag no longer had any hesitation and struggle in his deep blue eyes. He slowly stood up and said, "I refuse."
After he finished speaking, he turned to face Go to the hatch.
Aunt Mel faintly smiled and walked side by side with Second Stag with graceful steps.
Ser Justin opened and closed his mouth, and in the end didn't say anything to discourage him. He only regressfully sighed then said, and kept up with oneself's Lord.
Iron Bank stands for dumbfounded.
The Tattered Prince who has been endowed with extraordinary intelligence completely lost his calm, his expression was distorted, his eyes were spitting fire, and he glared at Second Stag's back.
After an embarrassing silence, he said faintly: "Iron Bank treats him too favorably."
"He is stubborn, law-abiding, self-disciplined, Seven Kingdoms well known ." Tycho helplessly said.
"hmph, how did his younger brother Renly die, isn't he well known? He can persist, just because he still has hope.
Only the most desperate choice can See a man's nature!" Tattered Prince coldly said.
Tycho heard that he had hidden meaning and quickly asked: "What are you going to do? Stannis can't die, he still has Iron Bank's debt of more than 4 million Golden Dragon!"
The corners of Tattered Prince's mouth twitched a few times, and said: "In this way, you go and let him understand the determination of the Allied forces. If he knows the current affairs, everything will be easy, otherwise...
Allied forces The investment in Slaver's Bay has already exceeded 40 million, and another 10% increase in cost is nothing."
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"Stannis Your Majesty, I think you You can think about it again. The great decisive battle of Meereen is about to begin, even if it is only to increase the odds of winning by 1%, the Allies will do their best and at all costs.”
Iron Bank certainly hopes that the Dragon Queen gameover, so , as soon as Tattered Prince left, Tycho entered Snakewood to lobby Second Stag.
“How do you go all out?” Second Stag coldly said.
Tycho lowered his eyes and said softly, "You know, the Tattered Prince is busy at Slaver's Bay and has only one purpose for coming to Westeros.
For that purpose, he might by fair means or foul .
For example, prescribing higher conditions until you are satisfied, and for example..."
His voice became lighter and more Rou, "It's true that none of the 30 Wyverns controlled by the Dragonbinder horn have found their owners.
But controlling the Wyverns for simple aerial bombardment is easy."
Second An angry look flashed in Stag's eyes, and he said firmly: "You let him try."
"Your Majesty, why bother? More friends, thirty more Wyverns; less friends, One more enemy." Tycho advised.
"It's a matter of principle." Second Stag shook his head with a firm expression.
"Ai, think about it again." Tycho reluctantly left.
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"You're right, he's still being hypocritical. He should be taught a lesson!" After leaving Snakewood, Tycho sneered and handed Give Tattered Prince a chart.
Two days later, Second Stag's fleet was attacked by a group of Wyvern airstrikes while crossing the Narrow Sea. Ten large-tonnage ships loaded with grain sank into the seabed, and five accompanying troop carriers were not spared.
The loss of nearly 4,000 tons of supplies and 2,000 mercenaries.
News came to Braavos, and no more mercenaries went to Second Stag's recruiting point, and no more merchants were willing to venture out to sea.
"The route from Braavos to Snakewood is too simple, just a straight line, and Wyrmrider can easily find fleet." Tycho said to Second Stag with a sad face.
Second Stag was livid, his teeth rattling.
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The fleet of 15 ships sank, and the movement was too loud. Everyone in Snakewood finally knew that the Allies had negotiated with Second Stag.
Flame red heart Noble's Conference Hall.
"Your Majesty, hand over the false king to the Allies, 30 Wyverns!" Godry Farring flushed with excitement.
——30 Wyverns, he Giantslayer can definitely get one, Dragonrider! Perhaps, he should have picked a black scale Wyvern, also named it "Black Dread Balerion".
"Your Majesty, we have no choice," Richard helplessly said with a pockmarked face, looking at the sullen Second Stag, "our soldiers and rations are stuck in the hands of the Braavos, and Aegon's ransom— —Command of the True Dragon Alliance...
Alas, Ser Davos lost contact, 80% of the time there was an accident in the war.
Now Iron Throne is strong, not Euron Kraken also has more than 40,000 horses.
How about you?
There are only 10,000 soldiers under your command, of which 2,000 North people can use it, but they can't believe it.
Eight thousand Human mercenaries are even more unreliable.
Everyone understands that the credibility of mercenaries is directly proportional to the Golden Dragon in our hands and the advantage of the situation.
While Iron Bank puts To control our source of income, Tycho's meaning is actually very obvious, must you accept the Tattered Prince's conditions.
Perhaps, the conditions can be negotiated more generously.
If you refuse, The bombing of ships will be repeated soon."
"I can't hand Aegon over, it's not legal to do that..."
Second Stag With a struggling expression, he seemed to be murmuring unconsciously: "I tried Aegon as King, who is now the Duke of Harrenhal, legally my subject.
Because of his crimes, he will exile himself.
If I hand him over to the Allies again, I would be breaking the Seven Kingdoms law and betraying my promise."
The Ser's face was twisted and he wanted to speak loudly. Say: Go to the Seven Kingdoms Law, you are the anti-king now, we are the rebels!
But they can't say it, nor dare to say it.
Suddenly, Godry Farring had an idea and said: "Exile Aegon immediately and throw him on the other side of Braavos.
If he is captured by the Allies, he can only be counted. Bad luck."
"Good idea!"
The pock-faced Knight stroked his palm and laughed, "Aegon has already paid the ransom, we should exile him immediately.
There is no need to send him to Braavos, just give him a boat and let him oneself choose the place of exile."
"Yes, arrange a boat for him."
Everyone agreed , then looked at Second Stag with expectant eyes.
In a very quiet room, Second Stag's expression kept changing, and everyone's eyes were on him.
After struggling for nearly a quarter of an hour, Second Stag's straight back hunched down, collapsed in the high backed chair, waved his hands, and said weakly, "Let me think about..."
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Giantslayer hesitated, finally sighed then said goodbye and left, and the rest of Knight and Noble followed his pace with complicated expressions.
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In the middle of the night, the cold wind whistling outside the house and the burning fireplace in the house are as warm as spring.
Routinely finishing the magic, Second Stag stroked Aunt Mel's red hair, muttered: "I don't want to break my promise to Aegon, to Sansa Stark, but the Allies are so persecuted... ."
"What should I do? Can Lord of Light open for me?"
—If the great R'hllor thought this was Aegon's fate, then he He could only grit his teeth and bear the guilt that fate had imposed on him.
"Let's see..." Aunt Mel got up, took Second Stag's big, articulated hand, and walked naked to the fireplace.
Then, the two of them stared at the flickering red flames in the hearth.
Gradually, pictures began to appear on the opposite side of the flame.
Second Stag if you understand.