Game of Thrones: Dragons have three heads, not three-headed dragons.

Oris, after hearing the soldiers' report, felt a sense of unease. When he conquered Myr, no religious force had sent anyone to contact him, yet now, having just entered Tyrosh, he had received an emissary from the Temple of the Red God. However, he couldn't refuse to see them. The temples of the Eastern Continent weren't the same as the Church of the Seven in Westeros; most temples in the East possessed their own armed orders. Oris really didn't want to create more enemies for himself. With this in mind, Oris gathered his guards and headed to the Fountain of Dionysus, where the emissary from the Temple of the Red God was waiting for him.

Oris arrived at the fountain of Dionysus and ordered the messenger from the Red Temple to come. He then sat on the stone railing of the fountain, waiting to hear the messenger's purpose. The messenger from the Red Temple was a middle-aged, bearded, red-robed monk with a large flame tattoo on his bald head and chin. Seeing that the messenger did not seem to be about to speak, Oris spoke directly, "What is the purpose of your visit? You should be able to tell that I have a lot to do."

After speaking, Oris silently looked at the other man. The red-robed monk, having heard Oris's words, looked up and stared directly into Oris's eyes, saying, "Honorable Oris-Belleris, son of Inis-Belleris, I come to pay homage on behalf of the Lord of Light, Raholo, hoping that you can lead light and fire to overcome cold and frost." Seeing that the rambling red-robed monk was getting to the point, Oris's patience wore thin. When he spoke again, he was no longer polite, asking directly, "What do you want to say?"

Then the red-robed monk spoke again, "Our Temple of the King of Light is willing to provide assistance, sending most of the Holy Flame Hands within the temple to help you eliminate the remaining mercenaries in the city. We hope you will agree."

Oris remained unmoved by the flattering words and asked, "And what are the conditions?" The red-robed monk replied, "I only hope that after you have completely taken control of Tyrosi, you will preserve the system of the Temple of Lahero."

After hearing this, Oris understood. The religious figures of Myr did not take Oris seriously, thinking he was just a passerby, so no one had ever approached him. However, after learning that Oris's true identity was that of a member of the Dragon King's family and that he also controlled two cities, Tyrosi could no longer regard Oris as an ordinary person who would briefly rule Tyrosi, but rather as a monarch who could rule the Three Daughters Kingdom for a long time. That's why they started to negotiate with Oris.

But now that they were only starting to negotiate, Oris was already fed up. Hearing the red-robed monk's words, Oris outwardly remained calm, but secretly sent men to quickly gather information about the Red Temple within the city. After learning that the Red Temple not only housed a large number of R'hllor's slaves and temple prostitutes, but also a significant number of members of the Hand of the Holy Fire...

Oris pondered for a moment and said, "My original intention was to liberate the slaves of the Three Daughters Kingdom. Naturally, I cannot allow anyone to still be struggling to survive as a slave under my rule. However, since the monks of the Red Temple are willing to provide assistance, I cannot refuse. In that case, I will offer the Red Temple generous treatment. After the war, the Red Temple can expand to a certain extent, but the original system still needs to be changed to a certain extent. What do you think?"

At this moment, Oris suppressed his rage. His kingdom wasn't even established yet, and hyenas were already rushing in to steal his food. This greatly diminished Oris's impression of these religions. After listening to Oris's words, the red-robed monk pondered for a moment, nodded, and left without further mentioning offering assistance. Oris breathed a sigh of relief; he was already grateful as long as these religions didn't cause trouble.

After two days of clearing out the city, most of the mercenaries and rioters had been eliminated. Among the prisoners, Oris recognized many familiar faces, such as Gillo-Reha of the Long Spear Regiment and Wag-Het of the Warriors Regiment. The former was the commander of the Long Spear Regiment, leading 800 cavalrymen, but he had not been able to mount his warhorse during the city defense, which greatly reduced his fighting strength, leading to his capture by Oris. The latter's Warriors Regiment was also notorious among mercenaries, and his Blood Acting Troupe took pleasure in torturing prisoners. In the original timeline, they even severed the hand of the regicide.

Upon seeing this person, Oris considered using him for a blood sacrifice. After all, he was a figure of importance, and the magical energy in his bloodline should be considerable. Oris sensed the magical energy in the surrounding environment, but it was still insufficient for the birth of a true dragon, so he temporarily put aside the idea of ​​a blood sacrifice.

Ramsay was still leading his men to surround the Grand Palace, and Oris was finally able to free up his hands to meet with the other party. Just as Oris was about to go to the Grand Palace to persuade Koro to surrender, the horns sounded outside the city, and Oris knew that the pirates he had been longing for were coming.

At this moment, Oris immediately ordered the troops to be assembled, gathering the soldiers in the city near the Grand Prince's Palace. Then, he led his guards out of the city of Tyros. On the way, Oris used the perspective of the hurricane to check the size of the pirate fleet, only to find that the pirate fleet consisted of only five large ships and more than twenty small ships. Oris silently calculated in his mind that there were only six or seven hundred warriors who could actually fight.

While harboring doubts, Oris used the white eagle to send a signal to Daenerys, instructing her not to take any action for the time being. When Oris arrived at the port, the pirates showed no intention of attacking. Seeing this, Oris boarded the Chorro Glory, which had been renamed the Oris Conqueror, and headed with his guards to the location of the enemy's flagship.

As Oris approached the enemy flagship, he saw a middle-aged man with white hair, dressed in a gleaming silver coat and wearing a bright green hat, standing at the bow, calmly watching Oris's large ship approach. Oris sneered inwardly at the man's composed demeanor; he truly didn't know his own strength. When the two ships were less than fifty meters apart, the middle-aged man on the bow shouted, "Excuse me, are you Lord Oris Belleris?"

Oris was puzzled. Had his full name spread so quickly? But he nodded in tacit agreement. Oris's nod was not very deep. The other party squinted for a while before he understood. After confirming Oris's identity, the other party ordered the flagship to move forward and continue to approach the Oris Conqueror. When the two ships were less than ten meters apart, the enemy flagship anchored and built a bridge between the two ships.

The opposing leader walked down the bridge to the deck of the Oris Conqueror. Only then did Oris have the opportunity to take a closer look at the silver-haired middle-aged man. Although he had long silver-gold hair, he was not handsome. The wrinkles around his eyes and his rough skin showed that he had lived at sea for many years. He was strong but not bulky.

As the other man approached with a broad smile, Oris said, "You must be Salado-Shann, the King of the Narrow Sea?"