Chapter 984

"Didn't you say that Tregar and I betrayed the Allies and became the Queen's undercover agent?" Lynnesse held her head high, holding up "Proof of Minion" like a victorious general waving a flag.

"I have a showdown, yes, we are Dragon Queen's undercover, and we betrayed the Allies, what can you do to me?"

She is a small, like Suddenly grow into a giant.

When she took a big step forward, the slave soldiers who stopped in front of Prince's Palace took a step back not knowing what to do.

The noble complexion in Chinese clothes behind him, his fists clenched, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a clear command.

The Free Folk and slave watching on the square, or facial expression grave, or cursing loudly, or showing joy, or... a thousand kinds of moods, but they only looked at her, no One dares to do it.

"Do you know the outcome of the Meereen battle?" Like a seesaw, the weaker the Lys at one end, the higher the Lynesse at the other end, the stronger the imposing manner.

"Hundreds of thousands of Allied troops, more soldiers than Lys Free Folk, can't fight back when facing Dragon Queen.

I saw it with my own eyes, huge Divine Tortoise rides a monstrous flood like flushing pee in a cesspool, and a hundred thousand armies are gone in the blink of an eye.

You know the Battle of Winterfell?

Millions of undead monsters , the black pressure spread over several dozen li, the sky was dark, and fire was not allowed to be born, Cold God's Forbidden Spell froze Winterfell into an iceberg thousands of meters high.

Such a powerful Cold God and an immortal Legion , should have swept the whole territory of Westeros, but was ended by one person.

You know the fall of the Westerlands, you know the Storm of Swords, you know the battle of the Hundred Regiments..."

Lynesse the more The more excited he said, he turned into "Dragonmother Blow", and told the story of the Dragon Queen that he heard in Dragonstone.

Not even the slightest exaggeration, because those deeds were already very exaggerated in her opinion.

"The Dragon Queen is not human at all, she is a god, a savior, an Era's Child of mankind, a Human Sovereign!" she concluded aloud.

"To fight the Dragon Queen is courting death. She has not only hundreds of thousands of screamers, but also hundreds of thousands of Slaver's Bay Mother of Dragons guards, and millions of Westeros Knights have sworn allegiance to her. There are more soldiers than the total population of our Lys, why do you resist and how do you resist?"

"Does Westeros have a million Knights? It is estimated that there are still people who believe one hundred thousand. One million is obviously bragging." In the corner of the square, Hound complained.

"Perhaps, it's not bragging," dwarf frowned. "You've also heard of the 'Hundred Regiments War', involving 200 castles and towns, and I estimate that the troops dispatched are no less than 300,000. , so-called 'million' is also normal."

Hound was stunned and said, "But they didn't give allegiance to the Queen."

"They must want to give allegiance, the Queen won't allow it. "Dwarf sighed: "I have seen too many similar situations.

In the Westerlands, those Nobles who were rescued by the Volunteers, in front of my face, leaned over and pledged allegiance to the Queen. ......"

"I only know that Dragon Queen is famous in Westeros and has a lot of responses, but I don't want to have such a high status in Free Cities.

One sentence, then Turn a former prisoner sex slave into a Lys Queen." Hound muttered.

"Lys people are too cowardly, we Westeros people will not be like this," dwarf looked at the Lys people around who dared not speak, let alone shoot, "Think about my old sister, when I only King's Landing is left, and I'm also thinking about taking the Dragon Queen off the horse. Look at Stannis now..."

"I know you, Imp." A man wearing jasmine perfume The slender middle-aged man leaned over, stared at dwarf and said, "We Lys are not cowardly, but more rational, not as crazy as you Westeros.

Your whore elder sister is Mad King III, Stannis even has a daughter. All sacrificed, it's Mad King IV."

dwarf carefully looked at the silver-haired middle age person who interjected, but could not find any impression of him in his memory.

He was alert.

It's normal for celebrities to be known, but he hasn't forgotten the role oneself is playing!

——He's a bait for Evil God, not a tourist who comes to see the Lys people.

Slightly sideways, he took the next step to hide behind the fat Lys woman, and said with a relaxed expression: "Actually, you misunderstood Stannis, he prophesied for Asshai, in order to save the world, Only sacrificed his daughter, summon Demon Dragon."

"Then he's even more crazy." Jasmine-scented Lys said humanely.

dwarf laughed, "You're wrong, Stannis is a rare true Knight in the Seven Kingdoms, and in terms of character and ambition, the Seven Kingdoms nobles are unmatched."

"You're crazy too." Lys said strangely.

"This is Dragon Queen's comment." Dwarf seemed to have a playful expression, and a ray of dive light in his eyes fixed on the most subtle expressions on Lys's face, "Queen said, people are good people, but how can they be? There are few good gods in the world.

Overwhelming majority Evil God is extremely vicious and likes to tempt mortals to fall. The first hero of Seven Kingdoms was pulled into Hell by R'hllor.

Queen He also said that sooner or later, the world will be cleaned up, and the world will be clear."

The man frowned a few times, and after a few perfunctory words, he turned and left.

"I thought he'd say 'Dragon Queen is crazy too'!" dwarf turned his head and smiled at Hound, whose opponent was holding the hilt of his sword intently.

Sandor squinted at the silhouette of the middle-aged Lys, and said slowly: "Maybe he dare not say that a piece of paper has scared them into quails. You are Dragon Queen's illegalimate child brother."

Sandor squinted and locked the silhouette of the middle-aged Lys. p>

"But he's already said it, with his eyes." Tyrion winked and put on it quietly, "Ordinary people don't understand me at all, but his eyes show that he understands everything."

"We just lure the enemy." Hound hesitated.

"There are so many people here, no one dares to act rashly." Tyrion said, and shrank, like a Little Monkey, and disappeared into the crowd.

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"Soldier, are you going to hurt the loyal servant of 'slave's Mhysa'?"

Lynesse's performance here is also Continuing, approaching the climax.

The slave soldiers in blue and black cloaks turned back many times and asked the Merchant Princes and nobles with their eyes for instructions, but they didn't get a clear order, so they could not help lowering their lances, and the defensive formation became slack.

Lynesse went straight to the White Jade stone steps in front of the palace, shouting loudly as she walked, "There is no Tregar who knows the current affairs and is sensible, loses his sincerity to the empress in time, and sets out on a hundred things for Slaver's Bay. Can the battleship return?

You guys sank into the sea earlier to feed the bastards, Tregar and I rescued you, and Tregar and I are Lys' saviors!"

Top of the stone steps The ugly complexion of many nobles is even more irrefutable.

They are either oneself in the navy to conquer the Dragon Queen, or their family sons are officers in the fleet.

In the tragic background of the annihilation of the Allied forces, the Lys fleet that was able to protect itself is so conspicuous that many people still support Tregar even though he has long known that he was undercover for the Dragon Queen Serve as Lys Prince.

Tregar's murder by "radicals" was not what many expected.

Speaking from the heart, the upper management of Lys even hopes that Tregar will continue to "quietly" be a loyal dog to Queen, and then keep Lys's political and economic independence.

Tregar is dead, and Lys's connection with Dragon Queen is gone. When Long Night ends, what will happen when Dragon Queen leads Slaver's Bay army to the west?

Heard that the Dragon Queen can easily handle high winds to drive a sleigh bus, use the Storm of Swords without limits, and kill millions of the living dead.

Lys is an island nation, and the defense of the city-state is dominated by fleets.

No matter how large your fleet is, will you be able to survive if you encounter a Dragon Queen who changes the wind direction at will?

The slave soldiers who protect Lys from foreign aggression, don't turn to "slave's Mhysa" in front of the battle, and let them go to the Storm of Swords.

Ten thousand steps back, even if the slave soldiers are all brave, but millions of living dead can't carry Storm of Swords, what is the use of Lys slave soldiers who are less than ten thousand?

So, Lynesse can show off one's military strength in front of Lys people with a "house slave certificate".

She and her certificate are the safety guarantee that some Lys people subconsciously look forward to.

"Your Majesty, Merchant Prince and the noble council seem to have plans to surrender."

Prince Palace sits east to west, faces sea cliffs in the east, and builds a royal palace on the hills, and the west is flat The Grand Plaza has a prosperous business district in the north-south direction.

At this time, on the second floor show floor facing the street in the north of the plaza, a maiden in a red velvet dress with a peerless appearance rested on his forehead and leaned on the railing to look at the palace.

Behind the red dress Maiden, a blue dress Maiden, who is also beautiful and alluring, and even has a somewhat similar charming temperament, stood with her hands down, with a respectful attitude, "How to decide, please also show Lord God."

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"A trifling mortal woman, trifling a piece of waste paper, can kill you." A rude and sharp male voice came from under the red-clothed stunning Maiden skirt.

It was a short man with his back against the fence, sitting on a thick blanket, while the red dressed woman's fleece skirt opened, covering his head and most of his body.

It's like using his head as a stool.

"Can't kill her, I don't want a conflict with Daenerys." Red-clothed Maiden faltered, staggered, intoxicated, and breathed softly, "Tregar's death is a Surprisingly, I'm actually very satisfied with him."

"Very satisfied in every way. He secretly joined the Dragon Queen to keep Lys from being the first battleground."

"pa! "The sound of a slap came from under the velvet skirt.

Then the man laughed and scolded, "hussy, you think so beautiful."

"Because I'm beautiful, isn't it?"

"You You are so stunningly beautiful." The man sighed, "Why are you so beautiful and so cowardly, Dragon Queen may not let you go."

"Not necessarily, but definitely to me There is a killing intent, I can clearly perceive it." The red skirt Goddess's smile disappeared and his face was gloomy.

"In the tens of thousands of years of human civilization, for the first time, I was enveloped by such a strong death crisis.

Even now, I will reach the Peak of Love with you, the sword is hanging The fear on the neck can't be dissipated."

"If it wasn't for this damn sense of crisis, why should I leave Qohor? Why should I join forces with R'hllor?

Long Night Come, I, like you, plan to stay out of the house and avoid robbery at home, but...oh!"

The man sighed then said, "If you can't avoid it, then take the initiative to attack , at least take the initiative.

Looking forward and backward like you, cowering, will eventually suffer a big loss."

The red skirt Goddess laughed again, "Ten people hunt tigers, must There are casualties, two or three dead, five or six wounded, and one or two remaining, which is a complete victory.

I want to kill the tiger, but I don't want to be the casualty.

Therefore , the best choice is to stand at the foot of the mountain and cheer for the tiger hunters, and then give the best consolation to the winner, just like now..."