Chapter 713
Second Stag kept coming back to the Iron Bank representative's guest room.
"Your Excellency Tycho, you are not a prisoner, you can leave at any time."
"Aren't you afraid of offending... the Allies by doing this?" There was a clear dissatisfaction on his face.
"Will I offend Iron Bank by doing that?" Second Stag asked rhetorically, looking at him.
Tycho's eyes flickered a few times, and he said ambiguous: "Iron Bank is a witness to your negotiation with Tattered Prince, and your behavior this time has tarnished Iron Bank's reputation.
I don't know how Iron Bank will react, but it's clear that your actions must have made it difficult for us.
Perhaps, Iron Bank will seriously consider your loan amount and interest rate."
Second Stag's deep eye sockets flashed mocking rays of light, "Yes, you need to seriously consider, at least reduce my interest by 50%."
"Are you crazy?" Tycho The goat's eyes widened, as if seeing a second Stag in women's clothing, acted coquettishly.
"You're the one who's going mad, it's Iron Bank! You dare to openly intervene in the kidnapping of Daenerys' loved ones, and forget the rage of Deathwing?"
"Dare to face me, He favored the Pentos mercenary during the negotiation, and even sold him the news of fleet, causing me to lose hundreds of thousands of Golden Dragon..."
Second Stag became more and more angry, pointing at Tycho gnashing teeth said: "Do you really think Stannis Baratheon is your puppet to control Westeros? You can try it!"
Tycho was photographed by Second Stag's imposing manner for a while, pale face panicked shrink.
"No, you're overthinking it, we're just businessmen, absolutely impartial middlemen, we didn't want to mess with Daenerys, and we didn't—"
Speaking of which, Tycho Suddenly came back to his senses: Aren't you Iron Bank's puppet? Military expenditure, food, and the army are all supported by our Braavos. What are you doing in front of the uncle?
"Stannis Your Majesty, please pay attention to your words!" The goatee stood up suddenly, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "Iron Bank cannot be slandered!"
Second Stag looked sharply , took a step forward, his right hand with sharp bones grabbed Tycho's collar like a pair of iron tongs, and his left hand pulled out the Red Sword with a "clang". Voice.
“ao——” the goatee wailed.
He intuited that from the skin to the muscles, the spine, and even the Soul under the fleshy body, there was a pain that was bitten by the flame demon with dripping lava teeth, an unbearable pain.
Second Stag was stunned for a moment, and quickly moved the blade away.
He was just too excited, ready to draw his sword around the Braavos' neck and let him know the determination of oneself.
In order not to accidentally hurt the goatee, Second Stag also avoided the sword edge. Who would have thought...
"Red Sword of Heroes' formidable power has been enhanced." Melisandre was surprised.
"Have you?" Second Stag didn't feel it.
"Look at him..." Aunt Mel raised his chin, nodded and rolled his eyes, the Iron Bank representative who almost passed out.
"Long Night falls, and Sword Soul seems to be waking up on its own," she said hesitantly.
Second Stag Red Sword returned to its sheath, looking down on Tycho who was crying and crying, "Maybe he is too weak to bear the pain."
"Cowardly man Can you cross thousands of kilometers of Wolfswood Mountains?"
Second Stag was silent, Tycho set off from Eastwatch and walked at least 2,000 kilometers in the waist-deep snow in the North, and he was indeed not a coward.
"Sorry." He said to Braavos humanely: "I apologize for the insult I just made to you. You are not a coward. But for scalding your neck, I can only say that you deserved it."
"Have you forgotten who helped you out of the predicament?" Tycho wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gritted his teeth.
"Don't I have to pay back my debts?" Second Stag replied indifferently.
“Iron Bank will have its due!”
“That’s not it,” Second Stag scoffed, “I owe Iron Bank the money, but I don’t plan to renege on a debt.
I borrow money to repay the money, Iron Bank lends money and collects interest, you and I are normal economic exchanges, why do you think I am inferior?"
Tycho Dumbfounded, he stroked his neck with a wry smile, and said very wisely: "I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my previous rant, I deserved it, it's just...
You and Daenerys Isn't she a mortal enemy?
The allies are also her mortal enemy.
Even if the enemy's enemy is not a friend, they should not fight!
You must understand, Iron Bank strongly supports you on Iron Throne.
I don't deny that Braavos doesn't like Daenerys.
But I introduce Tattered Prince to you, is it against you? Bad thoughts?
One Aegon for one Dragon Horn, one dragon egg, and 30 Wyverns are all worth it."
"This is a matter of principle." Liu Bei, who failed said hard.
——It's worth it! If the Allies kill Daenerys, that's fine, but if she wins, she will come back to me to settle the account, then Iron Bank will still be able to talk so well?
It's just to let me stand in the front and charge for you!
Second Stag isn't stupid either.
Tycho reluctantly sighed then said, "This is the end of the matter, and there is nothing to say. You can expect the Allies to find no chance to pursue this matter!"
"Long Night has come, and if the Allies want revenge, they have to live until the next Summer." Melisandre said.
"Long Night?" Tycho twitched his lips, wanting to sneer a few words, but when he saw the Red Sword on Second Stag's waist, he was shocked and scared, and the words on his lips changed.
"This is the Demon Sword that Azor Ahai forged after sacrificing his wife Nissa Nissa? It's really evil!" he asked, pointing to the sword.
Melisandre frowned and said with displeasure: "This is the Holy Sword that ends Long Night and saves the world!"
"Holy Sword? But I'm not Others, why is it indiscriminate? ?" Tycho said with a bitter smile.
Second Stag didn't answer the question, only said solemnly: "Do you know where the Pentos mercenaries hid the remaining 20 Wyverns?"
Tycho's eyes flashed, understand After realizing his thoughts, he tentatively asked, "How much can we get from Iron Bank?"
Second Stag stared and gritted his teeth.
......
It's night.
The crescent moon is like a sickle, piercing through the dark clouds and covering the quiet and dark Godswood with a silver gauze that is almost invisible.
Four flaming red heart Knights with piercing helmets walked silently through the forest path. Among the Knights was an old Pentos mercenary. The chains on the old man's hands and feet made a crisp sound of ding ding dong dong.
"Where are you taking me so late?" Tattered Prince's throat was dry.
Feeling the frenzy behind Knight's solemn expression, his huge eye bags throbbing.
"I'm Prince of Pentos!" The old mercenary had been calm and composed before, whispering softly, but now his voice was trembling, "According to the laws of Seven Kingdoms, I should at least enjoy Duke treatment."
"Unfortunately you're not from the Seven Kingdoms," came a frivolous male voice from the end of the woods.
"But well, we Westeros people are warm and hospitable, and we will definitely give you King treatment."
The stone path turned a 120-degree angle, and hundreds of torches were burning. The red light suddenly entered Tattered Prince's eyes.
Seeing the scene in front of me clearly, with the calmness of the old mercenary who have been trained in the world, I can't help but be shocked: Knight with two hundred flaming red hearts, densely packed occupies the not spacious space around the Heart Tree, And just under the Weirwood Heart Tree, a circle of firewood and the others are piled high, and Red Woman is holding a small wooden box and standing in front of the firewood.
"Stannis, are you inviting me to join the Red God's Vespers?" Tattered Prince forcefully said.
Second Stag ignored him, and just stood there, facing Weirwood of the white-boned tree trunk, clenching his teeth and bulging his chin slightly, wondering what he was thinking.
"Yeah, we're doing Vespers, you're the only one missing." Godry Farring's eyes were excited and his voice was weird.
The old mercenary let out a long sigh, probably confirming the tragic fate of oneself next.
The panic and panic dissipated, he regained his calm air, looked at Second Stag and asked: "From the very beginning I knew that the justice and law you insist on will hurt your oneself. Disappears.
So, I can understand that you are breaking the tradition of not hurting the captive.
But I am really curious, are you Westeros all Ironheads?
From the Dragon Queen, to Euron, to you, it seems that there is no fear of the entire world and the allies composed of dozens of city-states.
Forget the Dragon Queen, it is an ancient and modern era. Some are ruthless.
But what about Euron and what about you?
Octopus Kraken and Maegi?
Kraken is a pet for play in Valyria, I am amazed that there are Maegi everywhere in Asshai in the Far East.
Even if Westeros is desolate, as the two of you, you shouldn't be so shallow!?"
This time Second Stag finally returned Turning his head, his deep blue eyes are full of firmness and indifference: "Your nonsense is useless, I have made up my mind!
Long Night has come, Others King is on his way south, I need strength to save the world .
This is my mission and your destiny!"
Tattered Prince didn't struggle, let the four flaming red heart Knight tie oneself in the pyre, He asked softly, "What power?"
"Demon Dragon!" Melisandre opened the wooden box and took out a coconut-sized stone egg with black and red scales.
"Your King's Blood will please the great Lord of Light, and awaken the Demon Dragon in the stone!"
"Demon Dragon, Demon Dragon, Demon Dragon!" The surrounding flames red heart The Knight blushed and shouted frantically.
"Ai, you've all been deceived by Daenerys, sacrificing your loved ones..." Speaking of which, Tattered Prince was stunned, and the other party seemed to only want King's Blood.
"The Allies have sacrificed their loved ones, all of whom are descendants of the noble Royal Family of bloodline, but except for Yunkai's time, no dragon has hatched so far." He said with a bitter smile.
"That's because your dragon egg is fake." Melisandre said indifferently.
Tattered Prince pupil shrink , "Did you find it?"
He got a dragon egg and a horn from Euron, and both were snatched by Second Stag.
And the reason why he was willing to use dragon egg as a bargaining chip was only because Jaen found at first glance that dragon egg was made of broken fossil dragon egg glued together.
"So you deliberately lied to me with a fake dragon egg." Second Stag glared at him.
"The dragon egg was given to me by Euron, and Euron's dragon egg was stolen from Daenerys..." Tattered Prince shook his head, said with a bitter smile: "It's very big. Maybe, because she didn't have the money to buy Unsullied, she cheated Ghis slave-master as a fake egg, and as a result, most of the world was miserable by her."
Second Stag's clenched jaw couldn't help loosening, he was dumbfounded. Living.
"That woman is treacherous, good and bad!" Godry Farring exclaimed in shock.
Aunt Mel looked up at the sky and saw that the sickle moon was already hanging in the sky, so he loudly said: "The time has come, get ready to light the fire."
Scarface Knight Richard excitedly brought a A basin of palm oil, he splashed Tattered Prince over his head, shouting wildly: "Long live R'hllor, Long live Stannis Your Majesty, Long live Demon Dragon!" He roared violently: "Stannis, I will wait for you in R'hllor's deathly purgatory!"
He struggled with his arms tied around his waist, struggling to erect two middle fingers: one for Pointing at the Second Stag, one pointing at the ground.
"Hypocritical Justice! Shit Westeros! May Hell be without you, too bad - you all deserve Hell, shit!"
Aunt Mel raised slender jade finger , with a fictitious point forward, "bang!"
Tattered Prince and firewood pile up with raging flames.
"Aww—" the old mercenary wailed in the flames.
"Long Night is long, there is danger everywhere, only my lord..."
The believers prayed loudly, shadows stretched out from the flames, like the tentacles of an octopus red robe The fluttering Aunt Mel wraps and wraps tightly.
"ka ka..." The eggshell cracked a gap.