Game of Thrones: The Strongest Guoguang
Chapter 158 Martell is not in a hurry
Chapter 158 Martell is not in a hurry
The former Martell...was too cautious.
When the Andals invaded, an adventurer named Morgan Martell led his people to land on the east coast between Cape Broken Arm of Dorne and the Green Blood River, and finally ruled a land fifty leagues long and ten leagues wide. rocky coast.
Over the centuries that followed, House Martell grew in strength...but slowly, for the family has always been known for its prudence, past and present.
Before Nymeria came, the Dornishmen didn't even consider her a great vassal in their territory.
Although there are many kings around, the Martell family has never been king. They have been willing to submit to King Jordayne of Thor City, the pious Arion Kings of God's Grace, and the people around the Green Blood River. Numerous petty kings or the mighty Yronwood family.
Until Nymeria brought Martell a powerful Rhoynar army, the Martell family became the masters of Dorne. (Although Nymeria married three times, the heir is still the child of the original wife Martell. After her death, her position is inherited by her and Morse's eldest daughter, not by her and Davos. Son inherits.)
Many of Martell's soldiers also married Rhoyna women or kept them as mistresses.
The Rhoynar brought with them large populations, great wealth, and advanced technology, and even their water wizards were said to turn deserts into oases.
"I know, Martell is all..." Cowards can't be said, but this overly cautious character is simply a family symbol!
What Chalahas didn't expect was that there was a Martell who was so cautious in the later generations. He was Prince Doran. Endurance like this.
"Hurry up and send someone to Sunspear City to send a message, telling the Dornish people that if we pirates are driven away, then the other side will not feel better."
Krahas was really angry, but Martell still didn't show his position!By the time the Dornishmen set off unhurriedly, he would have been burned to death by the dragon.
---
The sand is flying, and the sun is scorching the land.
The narrow streets and alleys in Sunspear City are intricate, like a maze.
The market is full of spices from Dorne and the world's farther east. Dorne's characteristic houses made of adobe bricks can keep cool even in the hot sun, and grapes and lemon trees rooted in the sand can be seen from time to time.
Pass through the triple gate and arrive at the Old Palace. The winding road makes the visitors sweat a little, and the fortress and tower are not far away.
Under the shade of greenery, the maid was playing a fan, and Prince Cororren Martell was sitting on a high chair, listening to the explanations of the Dornish scholars.
A gentle and gentle tone came from the scholar's mouth, "The number of the First Men increased day by day, until they occupied the Stormlands, the Reach, and the Riverlands, and later even reached the Valley and the North.
They drove out the Old Ones, slew giants where they were, felled weirwoods with bronze axes, and fought bloody battles with the children of the forest.
The diminutive ancient race finally turned to witchcraft in desperation, begging the Green Seer to stem the oncoming wave of invasion.
Their wishes come true.
Hundreds of Greenseers gathered together, fed the weirwood with a thousand human captives, and sacrificed the blood of their children. As a result, the ancient power was awakened, the earth opened a huge gap, and the surging sea water poured down and shattered the Arm of Dorne .
The Summer Sea meets the Narrow Sea, and Essos and Westeros are forever separated.
This is the origin of the Stepstone Islands... Prince. "
Coron Martell put his hands on his head, closed his eyes, and said after a long time, "These legends may be just rumors."
The scholar shook his head, "Dragon is real, and so is magic. Anyone who has seen Valyrian dragons will know that there are many incomprehensible things in this world."
Scholars in Dorne do not come from the Learning City, but some local nobles act, either to learn the local culture, or to travel to the trading city-state.
"Dragon..." Martell's eyes narrowed slightly. Once, the Dornishmen sent Meraxes' skull to King's Landing to let Targaryen know their determination to resist.
"I know magic is real, don't forget, how Martell got his start."
Water witchcraft was once very popular in Sunspear, although it didn't take long for it to die out.
Nymeria's grandson, Prince Morse Martell II, was followed by three consecutive rulers who forbade the descendants to use the Rhoyna language. These three rulers were called "Red Princes" (in fact, two of them were Princess).
"Although Nymeria is the queen of our Dorne, she was once the warrior queen of the city of Na Sa, even though she burned the fleet to show her determination..." But in order to digest the descendants of the Rhoyna, destroy the Rhoyna The princes had no choice but to implement this political method.
But the downside is that water witchcraft and the Rhoyna culture disappeared together, leaving only many traces in the long river of history with Nymeria.
"Then we faced the threat of the giant dragon just like the Rhoynar people back then!" Martel couldn't help laughing bitterly.
In the dispute over the Stone Step Islands, Dorne will definitely stand on the side of the Tri-Cities Alliance, no matter how much discord there is between the two.
Dorne will never allow his own territorial waters, or even above the territory, to be threatened by giant dragons and the fleet of the Seven Kingdoms at any time!
Martell's easy-going eyes gradually became tough, "Notify all the vassals along the coast that we will support the stone-step pirates!"
However, at this moment, an envoy rushed over to report, "Prince, the Dart family has discovered a large number of ships in the waters near the lemon grove, and the identities of the visitors are unknown!"
"What?" Keoren Martell couldn't help standing up from his chair, "Send out soldiers to support, and make sure to stop this group of unknown people outside the waters of Sunspear City."
Someone threatened Sunspear, and the Martell family could no longer be so calm.
"Sigh!" The big ship painted with golden dye broke through the waves and was speeding across the sea. From time to time, a few sailors with golden hair could be seen.
A slender blood-colored dragon hovered over the heads of the group of people.
"Oh, it seems that the Dornish people have discovered our whereabouts?" Damon climbed up the watchtower on the ship alone, and said to himself.
"It's coming so fast!" Damon has already seen the shadow of the land in the distance, as well as the sailboat coming from the port.
"Then touch them!" Damon stood in the sea breeze and jumped forward.
Under Lannister's shocked gaze, he didn't fall into the raging sea, but landed right on the bloodworm's back.
The ship quickly encountered, "Kill them all!"
The Dart family of Lemon Grove sells their fruits at home and abroad, and their wealth has given them great strength.
"Sigh!" Like a jet, the bloodworm spit out ferocious flames, igniting the archers who wanted to attack it into torches.
The flames of the bloodworms erupted on the sea surface as if they could not finish spitting out.
But Lannister's fleet was intercepted.
Battle on board!The half-naked Dornish warrior raised his broadsword and slashed at the fleet soldiers, but was hit back by the long sword.
……
The long hair of the Lannister general was wet with blood, dripping with sweat.
They sailed fast all the way, did not stop on land for rest and supplies, and their physical and mental state was very poor. Coupled with Damon Targaryen's "tune-up", they were at the end of their strength at this time.
Although the blood worms were mighty, the Golden Fleet was intercepted, and they were about to be expelled by the Dorne Fleet.
However, at this moment, the guards of the Dart family heard what they least wanted to hear.
"Squeaky!" "Squeaky!"
In the distant sky, two black dots appeared, and the black dots rapidly became larger in everyone's field of vision, and two roars of beasts came from afar.
"Dragon...it's a dragon!" Lannister's morale was boosted, "Our reinforcements have arrived!"
(End of this chapter)
The former Martell...was too cautious.
When the Andals invaded, an adventurer named Morgan Martell led his people to land on the east coast between Cape Broken Arm of Dorne and the Green Blood River, and finally ruled a land fifty leagues long and ten leagues wide. rocky coast.
Over the centuries that followed, House Martell grew in strength...but slowly, for the family has always been known for its prudence, past and present.
Before Nymeria came, the Dornishmen didn't even consider her a great vassal in their territory.
Although there are many kings around, the Martell family has never been king. They have been willing to submit to King Jordayne of Thor City, the pious Arion Kings of God's Grace, and the people around the Green Blood River. Numerous petty kings or the mighty Yronwood family.
Until Nymeria brought Martell a powerful Rhoynar army, the Martell family became the masters of Dorne. (Although Nymeria married three times, the heir is still the child of the original wife Martell. After her death, her position is inherited by her and Morse's eldest daughter, not by her and Davos. Son inherits.)
Many of Martell's soldiers also married Rhoyna women or kept them as mistresses.
The Rhoynar brought with them large populations, great wealth, and advanced technology, and even their water wizards were said to turn deserts into oases.
"I know, Martell is all..." Cowards can't be said, but this overly cautious character is simply a family symbol!
What Chalahas didn't expect was that there was a Martell who was so cautious in the later generations. He was Prince Doran. Endurance like this.
"Hurry up and send someone to Sunspear City to send a message, telling the Dornish people that if we pirates are driven away, then the other side will not feel better."
Krahas was really angry, but Martell still didn't show his position!By the time the Dornishmen set off unhurriedly, he would have been burned to death by the dragon.
---
The sand is flying, and the sun is scorching the land.
The narrow streets and alleys in Sunspear City are intricate, like a maze.
The market is full of spices from Dorne and the world's farther east. Dorne's characteristic houses made of adobe bricks can keep cool even in the hot sun, and grapes and lemon trees rooted in the sand can be seen from time to time.
Pass through the triple gate and arrive at the Old Palace. The winding road makes the visitors sweat a little, and the fortress and tower are not far away.
Under the shade of greenery, the maid was playing a fan, and Prince Cororren Martell was sitting on a high chair, listening to the explanations of the Dornish scholars.
A gentle and gentle tone came from the scholar's mouth, "The number of the First Men increased day by day, until they occupied the Stormlands, the Reach, and the Riverlands, and later even reached the Valley and the North.
They drove out the Old Ones, slew giants where they were, felled weirwoods with bronze axes, and fought bloody battles with the children of the forest.
The diminutive ancient race finally turned to witchcraft in desperation, begging the Green Seer to stem the oncoming wave of invasion.
Their wishes come true.
Hundreds of Greenseers gathered together, fed the weirwood with a thousand human captives, and sacrificed the blood of their children. As a result, the ancient power was awakened, the earth opened a huge gap, and the surging sea water poured down and shattered the Arm of Dorne .
The Summer Sea meets the Narrow Sea, and Essos and Westeros are forever separated.
This is the origin of the Stepstone Islands... Prince. "
Coron Martell put his hands on his head, closed his eyes, and said after a long time, "These legends may be just rumors."
The scholar shook his head, "Dragon is real, and so is magic. Anyone who has seen Valyrian dragons will know that there are many incomprehensible things in this world."
Scholars in Dorne do not come from the Learning City, but some local nobles act, either to learn the local culture, or to travel to the trading city-state.
"Dragon..." Martell's eyes narrowed slightly. Once, the Dornishmen sent Meraxes' skull to King's Landing to let Targaryen know their determination to resist.
"I know magic is real, don't forget, how Martell got his start."
Water witchcraft was once very popular in Sunspear, although it didn't take long for it to die out.
Nymeria's grandson, Prince Morse Martell II, was followed by three consecutive rulers who forbade the descendants to use the Rhoyna language. These three rulers were called "Red Princes" (in fact, two of them were Princess).
"Although Nymeria is the queen of our Dorne, she was once the warrior queen of the city of Na Sa, even though she burned the fleet to show her determination..." But in order to digest the descendants of the Rhoyna, destroy the Rhoyna The princes had no choice but to implement this political method.
But the downside is that water witchcraft and the Rhoyna culture disappeared together, leaving only many traces in the long river of history with Nymeria.
"Then we faced the threat of the giant dragon just like the Rhoynar people back then!" Martel couldn't help laughing bitterly.
In the dispute over the Stone Step Islands, Dorne will definitely stand on the side of the Tri-Cities Alliance, no matter how much discord there is between the two.
Dorne will never allow his own territorial waters, or even above the territory, to be threatened by giant dragons and the fleet of the Seven Kingdoms at any time!
Martell's easy-going eyes gradually became tough, "Notify all the vassals along the coast that we will support the stone-step pirates!"
However, at this moment, an envoy rushed over to report, "Prince, the Dart family has discovered a large number of ships in the waters near the lemon grove, and the identities of the visitors are unknown!"
"What?" Keoren Martell couldn't help standing up from his chair, "Send out soldiers to support, and make sure to stop this group of unknown people outside the waters of Sunspear City."
Someone threatened Sunspear, and the Martell family could no longer be so calm.
"Sigh!" The big ship painted with golden dye broke through the waves and was speeding across the sea. From time to time, a few sailors with golden hair could be seen.
A slender blood-colored dragon hovered over the heads of the group of people.
"Oh, it seems that the Dornish people have discovered our whereabouts?" Damon climbed up the watchtower on the ship alone, and said to himself.
"It's coming so fast!" Damon has already seen the shadow of the land in the distance, as well as the sailboat coming from the port.
"Then touch them!" Damon stood in the sea breeze and jumped forward.
Under Lannister's shocked gaze, he didn't fall into the raging sea, but landed right on the bloodworm's back.
The ship quickly encountered, "Kill them all!"
The Dart family of Lemon Grove sells their fruits at home and abroad, and their wealth has given them great strength.
"Sigh!" Like a jet, the bloodworm spit out ferocious flames, igniting the archers who wanted to attack it into torches.
The flames of the bloodworms erupted on the sea surface as if they could not finish spitting out.
But Lannister's fleet was intercepted.
Battle on board!The half-naked Dornish warrior raised his broadsword and slashed at the fleet soldiers, but was hit back by the long sword.
……
The long hair of the Lannister general was wet with blood, dripping with sweat.
They sailed fast all the way, did not stop on land for rest and supplies, and their physical and mental state was very poor. Coupled with Damon Targaryen's "tune-up", they were at the end of their strength at this time.
Although the blood worms were mighty, the Golden Fleet was intercepted, and they were about to be expelled by the Dorne Fleet.
However, at this moment, the guards of the Dart family heard what they least wanted to hear.
"Squeaky!" "Squeaky!"
In the distant sky, two black dots appeared, and the black dots rapidly became larger in everyone's field of vision, and two roars of beasts came from afar.
"Dragon...it's a dragon!" Lannister's morale was boosted, "Our reinforcements have arrived!"
(End of this chapter)
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