A fleet of nearly a hundred longships slowly sailed into Slave Bay.

The golden sea monster heraldic flags fluttering in the wind indicate that they are from the Iron Islands.

On the flagship "Invincible Iron Breed", "Iron Captain" Victor Leone looked to the west, and the place where the sea and the sky met was a fiery red.

There is the Sea of Smoke, the terrifying ruins of legend after the gods destroyed the Valyrian Empire.

A cursed place.

It seems that only his older brother, Crow-Eyed Euron, has emerged alive from the sea of smoke, bringing with him a horn that claims to be able to control dragons.

Now the trumpet is in his hands.

This is a gift from Euron.

Although Victor knew that Euron's gift would have poison in it, he accepted it anyway.

Because he wondered if the horn could really control the dragon.

If he could control the dragon, if he could marry the most beautiful woman in the world......

Euron must have wailed and wrathed.

At the thought of this, Victor couldn't help but smile.

The sun shines on the sparkling waves, and it will make the eyes uncomfortable after looking at it for a long time.

Victalion narrowed his eyes and turned back to his cabin.

It was dark and shady, and there was a dark-skinned woman with a good figure.

It was also a gift from Euron, or rather a compensation.

Victor didn't want this woman in the first place, and what Euron had done in the past couldn't be made up for by just giving him a woman.

However, Euron says that if Victarion does not accept the gift, he will kill the woman.

Victor relented.

The woman was very sensible, and when she saw him come in, she took out a soft damp cloth from the bucket and helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The woman was also beautiful, and Victor couldn't hold back, carried her to the bed, and her from behind.

When he was done, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all.

He poured another cup and said to the woman:

"Or?"

The woman nodded, but did not speak, her tongue had been cut by Euron and she could not speak.

Victalion handed over the glass and said:

"I guess we'll be in Astapor in two or three days, and I've heard that the dragon girl is there, along with her three dragons."

The woman listened silently.

Victarion likes to confide in women, perhaps because he feels that she can't divulge secrets.

"I will marry that dragon girl, not only to take revenge on my brother, but also for the glory of the iron race." "When the dragon and the sea monster are united, the whole world will tremble!" ”

The woman looked at him silently, her eyes glinting with a strange light.

Victor was unaware of this: "I will let her bear many strong children for me. Yes, children who can harness dragons. ”

He thought excitedly, and suddenly he felt it again, so he pressed the woman down and her again.

When he was done, Victor lifted his pants and walked out of the cabin.

A dark woman is indeed nice, but clearly not as good as Daenerys Targaryen.

The sun is ahead, so there's no need to be nostalgic for candles.

As soon as he reached the deck, Viktarion was informed by the sailors that there was a merchant ship ahead.

And so, the hunt began.

Victalion signaled, and the ships of the Iron Fleet began to strangle like sharks smelling of blood.

Sensing the danger, the captain of the merchant ship quickly turned around and ran, perhaps trying to hide in some hidden bay or to lure his pursuers into the sharp reef of the island.

It's a pity that merchant ships are loaded too much and too slowly.

The Invincible Iron blocked the way of merchant ships, and the Sparrowhawk and Finger Dance flanked from both sides.

At this point, the merchant ships still refused to surrender.

So Victor Talion ordered his flagship to crash headlong into the port side of the opposing party, shattering more than a dozen oars.

Then came the brutal broadside battle.

And this is exactly the battle that the Iron Folk are best at.

Soon, the few resistance forces on the merchant ships were cleared.

The captain was hoisted in the bow by Victalion, waiting to be sunburned.

The loot was jewelry, gold, and a number of slaves.

According to the captives, the ship belonged to a nobleman who had escaped from Astapor.

Victor also learned from them that Daenerys Targaryen, the target of his expedition, was indeed in Astapor, and that he had captured the city and freed all the slaves.

"If your goal is the Dragon Queen, you're doomed." A loud voice said.

Only then did Victor realize that there was a wizard among the captives.

The man was dark-skinned and massive, with a tangled bone-white beard and flame tattoos.

And an arm was broken.

"Who are you?" Victor stepped forward and said coldly, and the wizard revealed his purpose, which caught his attention.

"I am the humblest servant of the Lord of Light, Lahlo, Machiro." The one-armed wizard said.

Victarion stared at him with a fierce gaze:

"Why do you say I'm doomed?"

"Did you know that the Dragon Queen has now conquered Astapor? She has the terrible Unsullied legion fighting for her, and an even more terrifying man by her side. ”

"Who?"

"Blasphemer - Caesar."

"Samwell Caesar?"

"Yes."

Victor suddenly clenched his fists: "So, there are four dragons around the dragon girl now?" ”

"Not anymore." Machiro shook his head slowly, "Caesar took his dragon to the Devil's City, and the dragon queen went to Yuankai. ”

"Yuankai?" Victor was secretly relieved, to be honest, he still didn't want to face Caesar, and as for the Unsullied Legion, he didn't worry too much.

The people of Westeros had heard of the fame of this group of eunuchs, but had not fought them.

Victor Talion also didn't think a group of castrated men could have much fighting power.

"Okay, then I'll go to Yuankai to find the dragon girl. If you lie, Rahlo won't save you. ”

Macchiro didn't care about Viktalion's threat, pressed his remaining hand to his chest, and said:

"The true God foreshadowed your coming in the flames. Victor Greyjoy, I see you walking through the sea of fire, your great axe dripping blood, but black tentacles wrap around your wrists, neck, and ankles, and you dance under their tugs without realizing it. ”

"Dancing?" Victarion was furious, "You think I'm someone else's puppet? ”

"This is a foreshadowing of the true God, and I am only interpreting it for me." Macchiro Road.

"Your God is lying." Victor said dismissively.

Macchiro said, "The true god also told me that your fleet continues to move forward and will be able to catch two clippers with many legs. ”

Victor Leone was skeptical, but soon, he had to believe it.

Because they did meet two fast rowing boats with sleek and narrow lines.

After some chase, the Iron Fleet captured the two ships.

From the ship's captive, Victor confirmed the information provided by Machiro that Daenerys Targaryen had indeed left Astapol and marched on Abysse.

"What else has your god said?" Victalion approached Macchiro, and he began to heed the one-armed wizard's words.

"God says your death is in the cabin." Macchiro Road.

"My Grim Reaper?" Victor Leone looked back at his cabin and narrowed his eyes.

Thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

Will someone betray him?

No, he is the "Iron Captain" who is loved by all the Iron People, the commander of the Iron Fleet, how can he be betrayed by his own people?

But the next moment, he immediately thought of a name-

"Crow's Eye" Eulen!

Only he would betray himself.

Victor Talion thought of the great trumpet, Euron's gift of poison.

He took it out of the cabin, showed it to Machiro, and asked:

"Do you know what this is?"

"Dragonbinder." Macchiro immediately said, "Have you heard it?" ”

"I've heard it once." Victalion shuddered as he remembered the sight of one of Eurolon's men blowing the horn of hell at the election party, "Its sound seems to ignite human flesh and bones." ”

"What happened to the trumpeter?"

"I think I'm dead."

"That's right." Machiro nodded, "Unless you have the [Unburner] talent, the price of blowing this horn is life. ”

I see. Victor Leone was relieved that Euron's gift was poisonous.

"Euren says this horn can control dragons, but if the price is death, then what is it worth?"

"You don't have to blow the horn yourself." "It doesn't matter who blows the horn, the dragon obeys the owner of the horn. ”

Victor Talion immediately came to his senses: "The owner of this trumpet is Euron, right?" That is, no matter who blows it, the dragon will obey Euron's orders? ”

"Yes."

Victor asked with some eagerness, "Do you have a way to make me the master of the trumpet?" ”

"Yes." Macchiro pointed to the Valyrian rune on the horn, "Look here, blood for fire, fire for blood." You can certainly be the master of the horn. Just pay the price of blood. ”

(End of chapter)