For five minutes, both sides looked into each other's eyes, and neither of them meant to speak.

Until the "Octopus" Varys noticed the strange atmosphere between the two, he took the initiative to come over and joke with a smile: "Lord Mason, Lord Petyr, are you making eye contact with each other?"

"No, my dear friend, I just haven't wanted to say anything yet. Littlefinger spread his hands relaxedly.

"Oh, what esoteric question would make someone as wise and wise as you think for a long time?" asked Varys, in an intriguing tone.

"I'm sorry, it's a matter between the two of us, it's not convenient to reveal it to outsiders, you better go back and let us deal with it ourselves. Without thinking, Berishi gave the order to evict the guest.

After all, this is related to a lot of his secrets, and once the "Octopus Spider" learns, the consequences are simply unimaginable, almost equivalent to stripping himself naked and sending it under the noses of his opponents.

Varys sighed rather regretfully: "Well, well, it seems that I am a little self-inflicted. Please talk slowly, and if you need help, please feel free to call me, I'm in the corner over there. ”

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Cheng suddenly said, "Please stay, sit down, I think you can join our conversation." ”

"What?!" Littlefinger's face changed slightly.

"Relax, Lord Barichy, I just think that the three of us are always tempting, guarding, and fighting each other like this, which is far less beneficial than joining forces, what do you think?" Zhang Cheng lifted the wine bottle and poured a glass of wine for each of the other two.

"Cooperation?" Varys raised an eyebrow in surprise.

He couldn't believe it in his dreams, this sentence came out of Zhang Cheng's mouth.

After all, since he had the necromancer who followed closely behind him, he even held his life in the hands of the other party, where was he qualified to talk about cooperation.

"Yes! Cooperation!" Zhang Cheng smiled and nodded. "First, let's be honest about our purpose, or ambition. I want to get hold of the Tyrells of the High Court, and I want to study and decipher the magical knowledge left behind by the Children of the Forest. What Lord Berishi wants is the valley floor and the north. As for you, Varys, you want Daenerys Targaryen to return to Westeros and become the ruler of the Seven Kingdoms. On the surface, there are no irreconcilable conflicts and contradictions between us, at least not at this stage. ”

"What do you express?" asked Petyr Berish, frowning.

Any careerist will not feel too comfortable when the deepest desires of his heart are broken, not to mention that it also involves the little secrets he has hidden.

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively: "Isn't this obvious? As long as the three of us join forces, none of the Seven Kingdoms will be our opponent at all." That way, everybody can get there as quickly as possible, doesn't it?"

"But what about after the goal is accomplished?" Varys asked, a more pointed question.

There is no doubt that Daenerys Targaryen, as well as Littlefinger, have set their sights on the Iron Throne.

This also means that unless someone is willing to give up their ambitions, sooner or later they will become enemies.

"Isn't what I'm saying clear enough? Cooperation is premised on the fact that we don't achieve our goals, so we need to cooperate. When someone achieves their goal, the partnership ends. I'm a trouble-averse person, and I don't have much time to waste, so I want the rules of the game to be as simple as possible, I wonder what you think?" Zhang Cheng stared at the two players in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire who could stir up the situation the most, and made his own suggestion.

As he delved deeper into the mystical energy, he had less and less free time, and he had no time to play any intrigues all day long.

To be honest, he didn't feel that he needed to specialize in scheming, let alone make everything so complicated, and the pursuit of endless knowledge and power was fundamental.

Varys glanced at each other with Petyr Berish, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Obviously, this proposal is undoubtedly a very big inspiration for the two of them.

You must know that a long time ago, the two of them maintained a very wonderful tacit understanding, and did not interfere with each other to carry out their own plans. It wasn't until Eddard Stark arrived in King's Landing that this tacit understanding was broken, and a secret confrontation began.

After hesitating for about two or three minutes, Petyr Berish took the lead and asked, "If I agree to cooperate, can the previous misunderstanding be written off?"

"Yes!" Zhang Cheng replied in the affirmative without thinking.

Anyway, for him, the purpose of revenge has been achieved, and there is no need to hold on to it.

If you want to be a qualified player in Game of Thrones, controlling your various negative emotions is the foundation of the foundation, and if you don't do this well, you will not be able to win the final victory.

"In that case, I'm joining. Littlefinger picked up his glass and quickly made his choice.

"Count me in. Not to be outdone, Varys followed with his glass.

"Very good! Now let's drink this glass of wine and mourn for our enemies. ”

"Cheers!"

"May Our Lady have mercy on our enemies!"

......

The three of them touched the cup lightly, raised their heads and drank it all.

I'm afraid no one will know how much impact the short-lived alliance formed between them will have on the entire Seven Kingdoms.

Putting down the empty wine glass, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Moment!

A green shadow flashed around the "Octopus Spider", and with a whoosh, the drill drilled into the magic sword hanging from his waist.

The dead eunuch only felt that the cold feeling around him suddenly disappeared, and the long-lost warmth returned.

"How do you feel, dear friend?" Zhang Cheng asked knowingly.

"Wonderful! Thank you for your generosity and kindness!" Varys bowed deeply.

"You're welcome, we're allies now. Remember, don't do anything against the agreement, or you'll ......"

"I understand! I understand!"

Before Zhang Cheng could finish speaking, Varys hurriedly made a promise that he had personally experienced the horror of the necromancy, and he swore that he would never see that pale green translucent figure again.

"Now, then, let's discuss how we can work together to get rid of all the stumbling blocks. Zhang Cheng said as he swept his mocking gaze over the nobles at the banquet, even Tywin Lannister.

Maybe many people think that this old lion has reached the pinnacle of power, but Zhang Cheng knows that the other party is far from being as wise and powerful as he seems on the surface, and it won't be long before he dies in the pit he dug with his own hands.