Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 211 Another nest of dragon eggs?
boo~
Aemon no longer hesitated and reached out to poke.

The red card shattered in an instant, turning into a deep red halo and falling into his palm.

When the light faded, Aemon took a closer look.

A forging hammer identical to the one on the magic card appeared out of thin air.

The hammer was a foot long, made entirely of Valyrian steel, and engraved with neatly arranged inscriptions of flame.

Aemon held the flaming hammer, which felt warm and hot to the touch, weighing at least a hundred pounds.

At the same time, a piece of information came into my mind.

[Flame Hammer]: Activation requires 10000 ignition magic power.

Aemon was shocked.

Magic cards of purple quality and above require an activation condition before they can be used.

But is ten thousand ignition magic powers a lot or a little?

Recall that touching a dragon will reward you with 100 fire magic points.

Aemon gritted his teeth and tried to mobilize the fire magic in his blood and inject it into the Hammer of Fire.

Instantly, heat flowed into the palm of my hand.

The flaming hammer flashed red light and then disappeared.

Aemon closed his eyes and felt the slight shift in the Hammer of Fire.

Filled one thousandth of the gap.

His blood contains fire magic, which provides about 10 points of fire magic each time.

"Three years."

Aemon's eyes narrowed.

If you want to replenish your fire magic power by yourself once a day, it will take at least three years.

"It's come to this, let's go to sleep first."

Aemon was helpless.

At the bottom of the card panel, next to the golden hourglass: [Essence Quantity: 26]

"Alas, we are back to the time before liberation!"

Without money, there is no confidence, Yimeng just sleeps with his head buried.

Poor people don't deserve to stay up late.

And soon after he fell asleep.

Rhaenyra lay on her side, her cheek resting on her folded hands, her rosy lips slightly pursed.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

"Having a nightmare."

Rainier sat up in surprise, a hint of fear flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she covered her sweaty and slightly cold forehead with one hand.

She had a very short dream.

In her dream she saw a giant green dragon.

The green dragon was so huge that she initially thought it was Vhagar.

However, the green dragon looked younger, with a pair of golden vertical pupils as bright as the sun.

When I saw those vertical pupils, I woke up uncontrollably.

"It must have been too much."

Rhaenyra wiped the sweat off her face and glanced sideways at the sleeping Aemon.

Subconsciously, I touched my flat belly.

After thinking about it, Rhaenyra shook her head.

It is said that what you think about every day is what you dream about every night.

Perhaps Syrax laid eggs during the day, which made her too happy.

"Asshole~"

Rhaenyra comforted herself, lay down on her side again, and kicked Aemon gently in the quilt.

……

The days passed quickly.

On this day, Aemon was training Rhaenyra in dragon-riding skills as usual, and Johanna sent someone to deliver a letter.

It came from the Stone Steps Islands, created by the sea snake.

"What happened?"

Rhaenyra pushed away the coquettish Syrax and asked curiously.

Yimeng's brows relaxed and he said jokingly, "Workers should work hard to achieve results and ask the boss to check on them."

Rhaenyra was amused.

The fact is that the sea snakes are busy in the Stone Steps Islands and have achieved initial results.

The Iron Throne also contacted Prince Keoren, and the two sides decided to meet at the Stepstones to discuss a ceasefire agreement and trade.

Aemon was the lord of the Stepstones, and Rhaenyra was the crown prince.

Two young men just got the job done.

"I'll go pack my luggage."

Aemon took it seriously.

Mill has Johanna on his side, so there is nothing to worry about.

Twenty barons stood out from the Second Sons, all of them were elite knights with clean backgrounds and many meritorious services.

After being conferred the status of a noble, one is assigned to a pre-selected territory for development.

They were allowed to recruit 3,000 people each in Mir as the initial population for the development of the territory.

For the poorer ones, Johanna lent them money from the Mill Bank to help them through the most difficult times of going from 0 to 1.

Cuidu and Changhu Town are also developing in an orderly manner.

Batch after batch of liberated Mill people migrated and took the lead in building Changhu Town.

In less than a decade, the disputed area will be completely transformed.

"Squeak."

The rat in my pocket was wiggling around and complaining secretly.

The two spaces on the left and right were filled with dragon eggs, and it had no place to store food.

Boom!
Yimon had a blank expression on his face and flicked his head into his pocket.

Your only role is to store dragon eggs and please this king.

What an ungrateful bastard.

……

Stone Steps Islands.

Two giant dragons landed on the mountains of Bloodstone Island, one in front and one behind.

As soon as Wormisol landed, his claws crushed large pieces of rock, and sparks flew from the friction of his scales.

Syracuse stayed away from it to avoid being hurt by mistake.

Aemon got off the dragon's back and waited for Rhaeny to pull him down, and together they walked down the mountain toward the beach, which had changed dramatically.

I traveled light on this trip and did not bring Ono Ryu Huiying.

Myr would be more at peace with a dragon appearing from time to time.

“You’re finally here!”

As soon as we got down the mountain, Collis came to greet us with a big laugh.

"Lord Corliss."

Aemon nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Ah."

Corliss responded simply, bowing to Rhaenyra and saying hello: "Your Highness."

"Show us your results, Master Corliss."

Rhaenyra looked around.

Collis was overjoyed and immediately took people around to look around.

He did not forget to show off on the way and built a series of buildings that a port should have on Bloodstone Island, including markets, shops, taverns, stables and even brothels.

The navy guarding the Stone Steps Islands was also mentioned prominently.

One thousand five hundred Velaryon fleets.

The war with Tyrosh resulted in heavy losses, with only the last 1,500 men remaining.

The remaining two thousand are from the Seagull Town Fleet and one thousand are from the Royal Fleet.

Four thousand five hundred people in total.

Aemon nodded all the way, following the sea serpent's boasting.

But the other party is really capable.

From the beach to the foot of the mountain, it is neatly built, and the port is specially expanded on the seaside.

It is completely different from the deserted island where no one lives.

"Prince, Princess."

The two expected people came over and bowed respectfully with excitement.

Earl Cameron of Tas, and Tyran as Foreign Secretary.

"Lord Cameron, are you used to it here?"

Aemon asked with concern.

Cameron laughed and patted his chest: "Don't worry, Prince. I will take good care of the Stone Steps Islands and prevent your territory from being threatened."

He was appointed Governor of the Strait of Hai and concurrently the Governor-General of the Shijie Islands.

The Seagull Town Fleet and the Royal Fleet were both under his command.

In addition, the three thousand freed slaves rescued from Astapor were also handed over to him for management.

The two of them need to discuss what arrangements the sea snake has.

Hearing this, Collis glanced at the two of them and raised his head proudly.

Who to guard against?
Aemon's mouth curled up slightly.

Of course, it is to prevent someone from taking over the magpie's nest.

Everyone entered Dragon Blood Castle.

Iemon asked about the meeting time with Prince Kooren, and it was set for today.

……

Noon.

A large Dornish ship arrived at the port and Prince Keoren stepped off the ship.

"Welcome, Prince Ke'olun."

Aemon came out to greet them, a meaningful smile on his face.

Ke'olun's face was dull, he just laughed: "You are still so young and handsome, Your Highness Aemon."

"But I see you look haggard."

Yimeng said immediately: "Pay attention to maintenance, people are useless when they get old."

Acting like an elder in front of me, I'll let you experience the sarcasm and foul language that's passed down in my family.

Collis on the side: ...

For the formal talks, Dorn was accompanied by several key figures.

Lord Olyfar Yronwood of Yronwood.

The family is an important noble family in Dorne, second only to the Martell family.

Their city of Yronwood is said to be the last point of defense for the Bone Road.

Hence, their titles are "Blood Nobles, Earls of Irenwood, Guardians of the Stone Roads".

Aemon glanced at Count Oliver, a middle-aged man with black eyes, brown hair, a thin build, and a very shrewd look.

A relatively uncommon Yronwood appearance.

The other person accompanying Prince Keoren was a middle-aged man with silver hair and purple eyes who looked very much like a Valyrian.

To be precise, it is light blonde slicked back hair and violet eyes.

In the sunlight, the hair looks bright and transparent, very much like silver-gold.

He was wearing a suit of silver armor, with a clan emblem of "a crossed sword and a shooting star" engraved on his chest.

The Dayne family of Starfall.

Aemon's eyes flashed, and he knew what was going on.

His most vivid impression of the Dayne family was that the family had a giant sword named "Dawn".

It is said that the blade is forged from the heart of a fallen star and is as powerful as any Valyrian steel weapon.

And Dane, who can draw out the giant sword "Dawn", will be awarded the title of "Sword of the Dawn".

"Dawn Sword didn't come?"

Aemon asked suddenly.

Arik Dane was stunned when he heard this, his face changed, and he said ashamedly: "No one in my generation has been able to pull out the clan sword."

Imon felt a little regretful.

It turned out that it wasn't that the Sword of Dawn didn't come, but that there was no Sword of Dawn at all.

Dorne in this era is a bit dishy!
After the pleasantries, we got down to business.

Tailan sat upright, raised his hand and coughed twice, showing his attitude: "Prince Keolun, I think you came here with high spirits, and don't want to return disappointed."

"of course."

Prince Keoren was also very young, and he said with a smile: "The Iron Throne has occupied the Three Kingdoms of Women and blocked most of Dorne's trading partners. We can only trade with each other."

Although he admitted it, there was resentment and accusation in his words.

"His Majesty is lenient and will not hold you accountable for participating in the Battle of the Straits."

Tailan had less experience, but he responded very smartly.

"You are a loyal servant, Lord Taelan."

Prince Keoren laughed.

"If Dorne is willing to surrender, you can also be a loyal hero."

Tailan gradually became proficient.

Prince Koolen's face turned completely dark.

I kept reciting it silently in my heart.

When the two countries meet, they should be magnanimous.

Imon rested his chin on one hand and watched the conversation throughout.

have nothing to say.

The two sides met to ease tensions.

After talking about the trade, the Sea Snakes and Dorne delegations came out one after another and started a verbal battle.

Finally, decide on the specific content.

The Shijie Islands open for trade in March, June, September and December every year.

At other times, Dornish ships are not allowed to enter the strait, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation.

on the contrary.

The items traded in the mutual trade have been greatly expanded.

Dorne's side includes but is not limited to sand horses, tropical fruits, and various red wines...

The Iron Throne trades salt, coal, lime, lace, silk...

Aemon covered his mouth with one hand to hide the corners of his mouth that were raised.

Most of the things are specialties of the Valley and Myr.

"Prince Aemon, do you still remember the marriage?"

Prince Keolun changed the subject and looked at Imon who was watching the fun.

Aemon was stunned.

Of course I remember, but I hesitated when the words came to my lips.

He turned to look at the equally confused Rhaenyra, and asked with a questioning look: "Should I remember?"

Rhaenyra pursed her lips and didn't dare to say anything.

As the crown prince and regent, they obviously have the power to decide the marriages of their younger brothers and sisters.

But her father and Allison were still alive, and there was a layer between her and her younger siblings.

Making decisions on your own will easily lead to criticism.

"Remember!"

Seeing this, Yimon understood her difficulties and decided to lend a helping hand.

The loser does not lose the formation.

A sly look flashed in Ke'olun's eyes, and he smiled like a fox: "This is the first time our two countries have established friendship. I hope that the marriage can continue and bring eternal peace."

"Prince?"

Tailan was shocked and didn't know what His Royal Highness's attitude was.

Trade is a last resort.

The Iron Throne has just experienced a war and needs a period of peace to develop.

Dorne has always been ambitious and not a good person.

If we don't fight a war and let Dorne know the gap between the two sides, the marriage will be in vain.

Aemon raised his hand, signaling him to be patient.

"As far as I know, the Martell family only has one daughter now?"

At this time, Collis asked.

"Yes, my eldest daughter, Alexandra Martell, the most favored little princess of Dorne."

Keolun raised his chin, revealing the fact that he was obsessed with his daughter.

"A girl?"

Collis straightened up and said seriously, "We want to know the future inheritance arrangements."

Dorne has a system of primogeniture.

"My eldest daughter, Alexandra, will be my heir, and a hundred years after me, she will inherit Sunspear as the Princess of Dorne."

Kooren gave a direct answer.

Collis's expression changed and he gave Aemon a serious look.

If Targaryen could marry a Dornish princess, it would be the best chance for the unification of the Seven Kingdoms.

Aemon bowed his head in thought.

He didn't believe that Prince Koolen would do something that would put himself in danger.

So full.

He wanted to gain the trust of the Iron Throne through marriage.

The fall of the Three Women's Kingdom has demonstrated the power of the dragon.

The six giant dragons in the battle against Myr alone were more than Dorne could withstand.

Alexandra was still young, and it would take at least ten years before she was old enough to marry.

It can buy Dorne a great deal of safety.

"Okay, I agree."

Aemon smiled.

Prince Koolen also smiled, but his smile was a little forced.

Marrying off a daughter is the most annoying thing.

"but!"

Aemon took Rhaenyra's soft and boneless little hand and said sternly, "Without the king's permission, I cannot designate a particular prince for marriage. You must be mentally prepared."

What this means is that you are not qualified to choose.

Prince Ke'olun's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay! But I must check the engagement."

"It makes sense."

Yimon did not make things difficult for him and gave him rare respect.

After all, given Aegon and Aemond's personalities, it's hard to guarantee that they won't go astray.

The trade and marriage alliance were discussed.

Prince Koolen was so angry that he left on a boat with his men without even eating.

I secretly swore in my heart that I would never set foot on the Stone Steps Islands again.

Tailan sat in the chair blankly, lowered his head, and muttered to himself:

"The king will hang me."

……

In the evening, we had dinner.

Collis meets up with Eamonn alone and talks about his daughter's engagement ceremony.

"I will leave tomorrow and return to King's Landing," Aemon said.

"As long as you understand."

Collis' attitude changed slightly, becoming more like an elder to a younger relative, and he said leniently:
"Marriage is wonderful. A good and intelligent woman can turn a boy into a real man."

Aemon smiled.

The night flies by.

With Tailan holding hands and begging for help.

Aemon and Rhaenyra ride away on their dragons.

……

King's Landing.

The sky is blue and white clouds are floating.

Aemon walked out of the dragon's lair and raised his hand to block the glaring sunlight.

The five newly laid dragon eggs are stored in the greenhouse and will be recorded by the scholars later.

By the way, I took a look at Araxes.

The little dragon hatched in his arms grew very fast. It was already the size of a sheepdog and could spit out dragon flames to burn a goat to death.

"Your Highness the Prince."

Sir Steve drove a white-painted palace to meet us.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Aemon boarded the wheelhouse and soon returned to the Red Keep.

Arriving at the King's chamber.

As he pushed the door open, he saw Grand Secretary Melos handing two letters to his uncle.

One from Myr, one from the Stepstones.

Aemon could see clearly that the writers of the letters were Johanna and the sea snake.

Viserys opened the envelope and glanced at his nephew first, then looked it over without hesitation.

I didn't take it seriously at first.

But the more he looked at her, the darker her face became, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Just as Aemon was shocked.

boom!
Viserys slammed the table and roared fiercely, "Damn you Three Women's bastards! They brought back a nest of dragon eggs from Old Valyria!"

(End of this chapter)