Chapter 0773 - Killing the Mother of Dragons or Marriage
"Cersei is in control of the situation in King's Landing, Demon Mountain, you can't scare me. Tyrion held his head high, but was clearly lacking in confidence, "The Tyrells are Cersei's allies, and I know that the Prime Minister's men control the Red Keep's guards. β
"The world is no longer the world you see it in, little devil. Magic Mountain smiled contemptuously, "Cersei is no longer the Cersei in power in the Red Keep, that's Arya. β
"Arya?!" the little devil didn't react at all.
"Arya Stark. β
"Arya Stark?" the little devil's one-eyed snapped.
"Don't doubt my words, little devil. The world is changing rapidly. Arya Stark is a Faceless One from the Black and White Courtyard of Braavos. β
The little devil looked up at the Demon Mountain: "What you said confuses me, Lord Demon Mountain. β
"Little devil, the Queen Mother Cersei you know is Arya Stark, and Arya Stark is the Faceless! King's Landing has long since passed, and Arya and Jenny control King's Landing Red Keep. Cersei and Jaime are already our prisoners. This is the truth of the matter, and the truth of King's Landing Red Keep. β
The little devil was completely stunned!
"That skinny little girl who was bouncing around in the Red Fort a few years ago has been transformed into a faceless person that everyone talks about! Faceless, the world's top killer!
The little devil felt a cold sweat break out on his back, as if there were ants crawling.
There is no information in Varys' intelligence system that Arya is the Faceless, nor is there any rumor that Arya is Cersei.
"Little Devil, Braavos who I guided Arya Stark to when I was in Harrenhal, and the first target she wanted to assassinate after returning from her studies in the Black and White Courtyard was Cersei. Cersei kills all the Stark family's people and livestock in the Prime Minister's Tower, not even a single cat. β
β...... So...... Cersei is actually dead......" The little demon muttered to himself over his own voice.
Hey, is this dreaming again?
The Faceless One shoots, and never misses. What's more, Cersei herself doesn't know any combat skills. Who in the Red Keep is loyal to the Kingsguard other than Jaime?
"Cersei isn't dead, if you want her dead, I can release the ravens immediately. β
"No!" the little devil said subconsciously. He found that his 'no' seemed too urgent. He and Cersei were enemies, Cersei had no family affection for him, she only wanted to kill him.
"Little devil, after Arya replaced Cersei, she also took the time to go to Storm's End to kill Aegon VI Targaryen, the homeless Captain Harry Stryclan of the Golden Order, the captain of Aegon's Kingsguard, the duck knight Raleigh Duck Field, the head of the royal family, Sister Lemol, the master of the Great Prince, Halton, and of course, the loyal Prime Minister of the Aegon royal family, Jon Clinton, who was imprisoned in an underground black cell by Arya, and is still alive. β
The little devil breathes suffocating!
After a long moment, he opened his mouth, but did not make a sound. He stared at the Magic Mountain, and after a long while, he suddenly sat down and sat on the ground: Magic Mountain, can I, drink some more wine, just a horn glass!" The little devil realized that he only wanted to drink now.
Frustration overwhelmed him! His heartβin every wayβwas not a taste.
No one likes to be frustrated, and neither does the little devil.
"See what this is?" Magic Mountain took out a round bill and handed it to the little devil.
The little devil glanced at it and didn't pick it up. He has no intention of caring about anything anymore, he is discouraged and disappointed, his ambition is shattered, and his fighting spirit is broken.
He suddenly felt that everything in the world was of little interest, power, lust, conquest and glory, revenge and decency, everything was in ashes and meaningless. - It turns out that everything he has done is in vain, it has long been destined to be a dream, a flower in the mirror and a crescent moon in the water, it seems that beauty is within reach, but in fact it is destined to be empty.
The little devil was depressed, his fighting spirit was sinking, and he suddenly just wanted to drink, and he also remembered the girl. He looked around, this was not a city-state, this was the deepest part of the Mingyue Mountain Range, and there was no women's courtyard here that he liked. His body had a primitive reaction, and he had a strong desire to remember the girl.
"I'm a stupid fellow, I can't help you with anything, Magic Mountain. Let me go, or let me stay here and herd the goats for you. I don't eat much, or you can reward me with a woman from the Burning Ministry to be my wife. β
"Alright!" said the Magic Mountain, "Arlene, tie up the little devil. β
"Yes, sir. β
Alene struck down the little devil with a strike, and several shepherds from the Scorching Department came to help and tied the little devil into a knot.
"Shut his mouth. β
A rag was shoved into the little devil's mouth.
"Release the ravens to the Red Keep, have Arya kill Jaime and Tommen, and have Jenny throw Cersei and Messira into the women's house so that they can please the guests day and night. β
"Yes, sir. Alene agreed. "I'm going to release the raven." β
"No!" shouted the little devil. But his mouth was gagged and he couldn't make a sound. There was a whining sound in his throat, and no one knew what he was trying to say, and no one cared about him anymore.
Alene flipped over the Crimson and ran towards a row of houses down the hillside.
"No!" the little devil was anxious, and ahhhh He yelled, but the voice swirled in his throat and he couldn't get half a word.
And Alen is far away!
The little devil struggled hard and struggled from the ground, kneeling down on his knees in the face of the demon mountain, his head prostrated down, and he slammed on the grass.
"Are you going to surrender to me, and if so, kowtow three times. Moshan said coldly.
Woohoo, Woohoo!
The little devil knocked many times in a row, and his broad forehead was covered with green stains of dirt and grass.
"Take out the rag from his mouth. β
The rag in the little devil's mouth was removed.
"Swear surrender to me, swear never to betray. β
The little devil gasped: "...... Deter...... Arrene Martel...... I beg you...... Magic Mountain ......"
The Magic Mountain made a gesture, and a fierce-looking man with a red turban covering his head in the Burning Department took out a leaf and put it in his mouth, and a strange whistle sounded. Down the hillside, Arrene Martell restrained the Red Smoke Beast.
"I, who are as good as you, swear to you, who are no better than me, and recognize you as my supreme lord. From now on, my wisdom, glory, loyalty, and fearlessness are all yours, and I swear by all that God knows: Tyrion Rannis's special effects are loyal to Lord Lord Gregor Cregan, and will never betray. β
"The only allegiance!" Magic Mountain made a rare statement to revise other people's oaths.
"In the name of all known gods, Tyrion Lannister will be the only one loyal to Lord Duke Gregor Clegane, and will never betray. β
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At night, the warm entrance of the Dragon Cave is full of torches.
"This can leverage the economy of the whole world and keep the money in our hands. "Magic Mountain put the round banknote in front of the little devil.
"The whole world?" the little devil looked at him suspiciously. His eyes flickered as he looked at the black unfathomable cavern with awe in his eyes. The roof of the cave was too high for the little devil, and the entrance was terrifyingly wide. Inside the cave, there are four dragons resting. The heat came from the depths of the Dragon's Cave, like a warm oven constantly emitting heat.
"The whole world. Alianne said. She slowly opened a large sheepskin with drawings of mountains, rivers, lakes, and mountains, and the names of places.
The little demon saw the continents of Westeros, the Narrow Sea, the continent of Essos, and the unknown continent of Thothros, which was larger than Westeros and Essos combined.
"The whole world?" said the little demon again, his finger starting from Westeros, across the Narrow Sea, skimming over the continent of Essos, and pointing to the land of Axia in the east.
Magic Mountain nodded.
The little devil stood up and said, "Why do I suddenly want to pee. Damn, it's simply impossible. β
"The money in the Iron Treasury has been borrowed from the East and the West, the continents of Westeros and Essos, as well as countless island countries in the sea, who dares not to pay back the money owed to the Iron Vault?"
"The Iron Vault is made of gold, gold, gold!" the little devil twisted the round banknote of the Magic Mountain with two fingers, "Your money, circulating in the West, can also circulate in Westeros, but not in the continent of Essos. The people of the continent of Essos only know gold. β
"If you can circulate in Westeros, you must be able to circulate in Essos, this reason couldn't be simpler. Magic Mountain looked at the little devil with contempt, "The nobles of Seagull Town didn't accept my round bills at first, and neither did the Starks in the North, but they all ended up transporting gold to the West by themselves and exchanging the gold for equivalent notes in my bank, do you know why?"
"The North needs you to fight the Wraiths, and Seagull Town submits to your power and military might. A big sneer hung on the corner of the little devil's mouth.
"Wrong, little devil. Iron ore is needed in the north, and iron ore is in my hands, and to buy iron ore, you must use the paper money of the west. The nobles of Seagull Town accepted paper money for the same reason, they bought snow salt, iron ore, wine, and all the fruit wine in the Riverlands, and they could not buy anything without Westside paper money. β
"That's also because you have the power to control wine, salt, and iron ore, and behind that power is the support of military power. β
"You're right, little devil, this is what I'm going to do with the Dragon Knights: there are two indispensable forces behind the world's implementation of Western Frontier banknotes, the first is gold reserves, and the second is military power. With these two things, what country's nobility would dare to disobey, unless he wanted to exterminate his clan, or a certain king wanted to be overthrown by his own political enemies. β
The little devil took a step back, took a step back, and looked up at the Demon Mountain, which was also much taller than him standing: "Daenerys's goal is the Iron Throne, and your goal is two continents?"
"Yes, otherwise the Demon Mountain would want you to surrender, he needs a helper, little devil. Arrene Martell walked around behind the Mountain, her arms around her neck, her beautiful long golden hair hanging down her shoulders.
"Little devil, you are loyal to me, and if I stand lower than Daenerys, then you don't need to follow me. "The big finger of the magic mountain is a little on the map.
The little devil took two steps back, and his one-eyed eyes sparkled: "Demon Mountain, you are no longer the Demon Mountain." β
"He's not the Demon Mountain, who else can he be?" Arlene's two arms wrapped hard around the Demon Mountain's neck, and her lips pressed against the roots of the Demon Mountain's ears and blew softly.
"He's a madman!" the little devil's expression became a little hideous.
"I'll take it as your compliment. Magic Mountain said lightly.
"Magic Mountain, I don't care what crazy plans you have, if you want to play, I will die with you. But before that, let my family go. β
"Who?"
"Jaime, Cersei, Tomman, and Messira. β
"I can't let them go. β
The little devil's face turned pale: "Demon Mountain, I have sworn allegiance to you, and I will definitely be loyal to you, if you can't release the Jaime family first, my oath will be invalid." β
"I haven't caught them, how can I put them?" Moshan spread his hands.
The little devil was stunned!
"James, Cersei, Tomman, and Mearsella, they're in a safe place, and the Mountain never intended to kill Jaime, nor did it plan to sell Cersei and Masseella into the Women's Hospital. Arrene Martell chuckled, and the branches trembled.
"Little devil, I'm not Tywin Lannister. I can't do anything like killing Jaime and buying Cersei into a women's hospital. If you can bear it and not surrender, in fact, I can't do anything about you. I saved your life once, and now I don't want to kill you. β
Alene Martell's laughter was heard far away in the silent night, and then drifted back from the valley.
"............" The little devil looked confused. He couldn't laugh at all.
"Jaime has fought the great battle between the living and the dead, and I have already ordered him not to be killed. Cersei's face was replaced by Arya's face to that of Connie's handmaiden, and she could no longer be the same Cersei as before. It's better for her, it doesn't kill her. Both Messira and Tommen are innocent children, and my magic mountain has been blessed by the seven gods, and my heart has changed, and I will never do anything to my children again. β
The little devil glared at the magic mountain: "I saw the snake letter of the poisonous snake, the needle of the scorpion, the teeth of the hellhound, the eyes of the night owl......" The little devil's face distorted.
"None of them combined are as terrifying as the Wraiths and Ghouls, and I'd rather you compare me to the Wraith. Magic Mountain shrugged, "Little devil, the first thing I want you to do is to go back to Dragonstone and have Daenerys order Asha Greyjoy to return the Iron Islands to Count GΓΌber. If Daenerys doesn't agree, I'll make Asha kneel at my feet, submit to me, and be my Navy Deputy Commander. β
"Asha and the Iron Isles, I don't care, Magic Mountain, how are you going to get along with Daenerys?, kill her, orβ" He glanced at Alyn Martell, his gaze returning to the Magic Mountain, "Marriage?!"
"Marriage!"