Chapter 1061
In the center of the Taric restaurant hall, a handsome Bard holds a harp in his arms, playing a melodious rhythm and singing a well-known story with a melodious voice:
"... ...the darkness is dispelled by the hundreds of Suns, the little silver horse of the King of Khals swift as wind, the Khalasar behind him covers the whole land of ice and snow, innumerable, and the Arakh in the hands of the warriors is as sharp as Miscanthus.
The King of Khals and her screamer were as mighty as a storm, and the living dead became wheat in the paddy fields, easily reaped by fiery machetes, leaving black blood and burning mounds in the white snow.
Even the emotionless Others trembled to the sound of tsunami-like hooves.
Ice Evil God was as weak as a Sparrow under the arrow of the King of Khals, and fell from the sky with a mournful cry Falling.
The full head of bells woven into the silver hair sings her arrival.
Free Cities, Volantis, Pentos, Myr, Braavos, which never allow horse men to enter the city, The Prince or the Great Princess opened the city gates and led the ministers of civil and military affairs to kneel down on both sides of the street to pay the highest respect to the King of Khals.
The girls sang and danced, and the citizens brought out hot water and bread to give to the King of Khals. The 'Long Night Knight' to save them.
Sword-wielding mercenaries and Warriors scrambling to join the King of Khals.
Her ranks are getting bigger and bigger, She can conjure fresh grass and fruit out of thin air, her army needs no rations, and her Warrior will be reborn from death.
She calls out to Cold God to fight.
But even the terrifying Cold God who brought Long Night to the world fears her name and shiver coldly in her roar."
The song ended, and the handsome singer bowed to everyone with a smile.
Immediately a drinker threw a bronze star and praised loudly: "As expected of Simone Goldvoice, who is famous in Narrow Sea, an old song that has been listened to hundreds of times can sing like this. Touching!"
"To the Dragon Queen, to the King of Khals, and to Simone Goldvoice!" Another drinker stood up and raised his glass to toast loudly.
"To the Dragon Queen, to the Simone Goldvoice!" The hall immediately became noisy.
In the box on the second floor, Jalabhar also threw a handful of copper coins out of the railing, and then he wondered: "What has Dragon Queen been doing these past few years? I haven't heard from her. If she is here, The Others King is just one thing, right?"
"Haven't you noticed that Cold God has not appeared in recent years? Dragon Queen went to Heaven Beyond Heaven, while cultivating, while controlling the operation of Principle Sea , while blocking Cold God from the world."
dwarf turned to Jaime, who was holding his grandson smirking, "That is to say, when you face the Others King, you don't have to worry about the sudden drop of Forbidden Spell from the sky. ."
"so that's how it is." Jalabhar was taken aback.
"I'm not interested in Iron Throne, and I'm not going to try hard this time," Jaime said casually.
dwarf glanced at the giggling little Tywin, and secretly sighed in his heart: If I hadn't brought this kid over and made you worry, I'm afraid you wouldn't say that.
"Simone, one more song."
"Simone, one more song!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout from downstairs, even Jaime He also held up little Tywin and roared down.
"Is this Little White face famous?" Two dwarf looked down, almost everyone shouted excitedly.
"You don't even know Simone?" Jaime said while staring.
"Why should a singer in a small place want Prime Minister Yi Ti to know?" dwarf said with displeasure.
“Since Long Night, Simone has focused on creating songs and plays about Dragon Queen.
There are so many popular songs from his pen.
Even at Casterly Rock in the far west, no one has not heard of his work.
For example, he wrote the song "Stallion Who Mounts the World".
It is said that , in order to obtain first-hand information, he also joined the 'Long Night Knight'.
The prophecy of Stallion Who Mounts the World is also what he heard from Dosh Khaleen Crone at Holy Mountain himself. ” Jaime explained.
"Hehe, it's just you..." Dwarf's eyes swept across the faces of the big brother and the black buddy with contempt, "Ask any horse men, who doesn't know The prophecy of Stallion Who Mounts the World?"
Jaime rolled his eyes at him and said indifferently: "You were also the Grand Maester in Fengyue Field, can't you hear how charming Simone's voice is, and how much piano sound? Impressive?"
"In my Prime Minister's Mansion, there are at least ten singers whose timbre, piano skills, and looks are not inferior to this kid's." dwarf said proudly.
"You... what do you do with a male singer?" Jaime said in horror.
Jalabhar's eyes shined, patted dwarf on the shoulder, and sighed with relief: "Tyrion, you finally got it."
"get lost!" He opened his hand and said with a sneer: "For every ten male singers I raise, I have to raise a hundred female actors. For pianos and songs, there must be males and females. I don't understand this?"
" A hundred actors? Too extravagant." Jaime frowned.
"One hundred? hehe, don't you understand? There are at least ten male singers who surpass Simone."
dwarf stretched out two fingers, "Just tell me, In my mansion, including the singer and servants, there are more than 2,000 people.
Not to mention luxury, the prime minister has to look like the prime minister."
"No one cares about you. What about Bu Clan God-Emperor?" Jaime wondered.
"The old God-Emperor got wind and died three years ago. When the new God-Emperor sees me, he has to lean over and yell 'Ministerial Father', which means 'Prime Minister's father'." dwarf proudly road.
"Fuck..." Jaime's expression twisted.
Jalabhar's face is full of envy, "No wonder you haven't come back for several years."
"I've brought a last dynasty back to life, and it deserves this kind of treatment!" Tyrion cocky smiled, feeling emotional Delighted, he asked again, "What do you mean by asking me for help?"
Jalabhar said in grief: "Summer Isles fell, and my clansman died tragically. At this time of crisis, I hope Can bear the burden of rebuilding the kingdom."
"What kind of kingdom do you have?"
"Red Flower Vale Kingdom!" Jalabhar emphasized in a deep voice.
"Do you want to revive the country?"
Jalabhar's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "If possible, I would like to shoulder the responsibility of revival of Summer Isles.
Turn the once scattered small kingdoms into a unified great empire. Just like Aegon the Conqueror did to Westeros."
Jaime stopped fiddling with his little grandson's face, looking strangely Look here.
Tyrion lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "You are a little ambitious."
In ancient China, Jalabhar should have been alert now, but Westerners appreciate ambition more people.
"Crisis crisis, danger comes opportunity. Once there were dozens of kingdoms in the archipelago, now they have lost almost all their heirs, I am Summer Isles, or Prince - even if the Red Flower Vale was not the most A powerful kingdom, but I have a place."
Tyrion's eyes flashed, "How can I help you? Only clearing the island of millions of Wights is also extremely difficult.
Tell you a secret, Cold God wants Others to replace humans and become the main race of this world.
So He will take great pains to occupy remote islands and use them as breeding places for Others civilians, just like beyond the wall Lands of Always Winter.
That is to say, even if the Others King is eliminated, those Others and Wights will not all die."
"It is so.... .." Jalabhar was horrified.
“But the Dragon Queen has the ability to easily solve this problem,” he added.
Tyrion brows frowned.
Jalabhar said immediately: "After this is done, I can make my descendants marry her descendants, or divide an island and entrust it to a Targaryen."
"All In the world, how many orphans of Summer Isles are left? Ten thousand?"
Jalabhar was a little embarrassed.
According to his oneself, there are not even 200 people together.
dwarf added: "You also know the current situation of Essos and Seven Kingdoms, and she may give some support to the siege of the million Wights, which is related to the survival of 100,000 people.
But Small-scale Wights, she doesn't care, she can't handle it.
Summer Isles' complex terrain, numerous islands, she impossible spends years there."
" With your bail, I can get money, fleet and soldiers from the Merchant Princes," Jalabhar said.
"Are you sure?" Jaime doubted: "Half a month ago, the World Crisis Index released by Dragonstone showed that Braavos, which had a population of one million, had only 50,000 people, Pentos had less than 100,000 people, and Lorath had five people. Thousands, Myr 20,000, Tyrosh 15,000, Daenerys' Zone in Disputed Lands less than 500,000, Volantis 200,000, Lys 100,000."
"It's barely even a million. How can I help you?"
"Slaver's Bay and Westeros and millions more," Jalabhar said sternly.
"I can't wait to conjure up another two million people to fill the Westerlands." Jaime indifferently said.
“As long as we work hard to have children, we can restore the population in a hundred years, a thousand years,” Jalabhar said.
Tyrion thought about it and said, "It's better than this, I have a Fiefdom in Yi Ti near the Mountains of the Morn, which is bigger than the Westerlands.
You lead the existing Summer Isles Come here, I'll give you a kingdom as big as Red Flower Vale. I'll cover you from now on, how about that?"
"Yi Ti is too far away, and the wealthy Summer Isles can't be empty. !"
"Then I can't help you, I can lend you money, but it's almost impossible for my old sister to do the coolie."
Jalabhar rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Then you lend me some money first, about Summer Isles, and I'll talk about it after Long Night is over. I'm still young anyway."
dwarf was murmuring.
When Jalabhar left with the five thousand Golden Dragon banknotes from Driftmark, Jaime asked, "Have you seen Summer Isles?"
Tyrion shook his head, "I want that place. What? It's my old sister. She plans to move Summer Isles tens of thousands of miles south after Long Night to be the Dragon Island where Wyvern and dragon live.
In addition, Giant, Children of the Forest , Snarks and Grumkins, all migrated."
"Moving the island?" Jaime was dumbfounded.
"Don't treat her like a normal person."
The two of them were talking, and they had already returned to the Westerlands soldier's station.
Well, King's Landing has about 5,000 Westerlands Warriors, a legacy from the Cersei era. It has been handed over to the one-armed hero Lancel to serve Church.
Next, Jaime will take them to form an alliance with other princes to go to the Riverlands to deal with the Others King who is about to go south.
"Is Myrcella alright?" Back in the study, the two brothers could also talk about private matters.
"In Slaver's Bay, no one cares about her background, because Dragon Queen's parents are also siblings. Her status is no lower than that of anyone but Queen.
And her husband, Trystane Martell, and her childhood sweethearts, are also gentle and courteous, and have a very good married life."
"Ghaen is your Fiefdom?" Jaime looked at the younger brother gratefully.
Tyrion waved his hands indifferently, "If Joffrey was still alive, I could even help him get a dukedom in Asshai, where the folks are so simple that he can go crazy."
Jaime's mouth twitched. .
"The world is too big, and it's too space." dwarf sighed.
"You and Arianne have been married for four or five years, why haven't you had a child yet?" Jaime asked with concern.
Tyrion's expression darkened, "I am a dwarf, born with a genetic defect and unable to reproduce."
"Are you sure?" Jaime's expression changed drastically.
dwarf smiled wryly, "Actually, I had doubts a long time ago, you count, I have played how many women?
When I was caught by Jaen, as a kind of person, She was frantically exploiting, but she never let her conceive a child."
"Holy Heal doesn't work?"
"Mother doesn't work."
"Dangdang—" The atmosphere was tragic, and the sound of Sept's big bell came from outside the house.
Two brothers looked at each other in blank dismay.
Generally speaking, the seven bell towers of the Great Sept of Baelor will only ring when major events occur, such as the death of the King, the coronation of the new King, and the siege of the Others.
Can be used as the Commander of the west city's south, or a great prince, Jaime impossible, like the commoners in the city, learned the news of the arrival of Others from the bell.
"King died?" Tyrion was puzzled, "Is there a King in Seven Kingdoms now?"
"Mya I..."