Tyrion Lannister "Little Devil" is on board again.

The wind and waves of the Narrow Sea were relentless and furious, causing him to suffer so much that he had to rely on alcohol to fall asleep every night, only to wake up again and soon.

It was late at night, and he climbed out of the cabin and threw up on the deck.

A full moon rose from the mast, and in the moonlight, the little Griffin looked at him with disgust:

"Lord Tyrion, why do you insist on going to Dorne with us if you can't afford the wind and waves like this?"

Tyrion grabbed the side of the ship and stood up:

"It's not the same as going back to King's Landing, you have to take a boat."

He looked behind him, hundreds of large ships loaded with mercenaries of the Golden Regiment, rising and falling in the wind and waves.

After the last conversation, Griffin actually followed Tyrion's advice and instead of landing at Vulten's Nest, he changed his destination to Dorne.

Truth be told, Tyrion was taken by surprise.

You must know that the Golden Regiment is a powerful mercenary group with tens of thousands of warriors and more than 500 armored knights, and an army of this size must have a strict organization and plan, how can it be possible to change military goals because of a word from an outsider.

Although the Lannisters have made an alliance with the Golden Order, the validity and binding force of this verbal covenant is questionable.

Tyrion suspects, or many graces, would have been one of the Golden Order's alternate destinations.

If Griffin's true identity is Jon Clinton and he wants to land in his former territory, Fort Eagle's Nest, then what is the reason why Dorne is an alternative?

The Martell family?

Griffin said before that Prince Dolang had promised to help the Golden Regiment go home, but this promise was basically no different from bullshit, and Doran himself was dead, so this promise was even worse than bullshit.

In order for the Golden Regiment to cross the narrow sea to come to the rescue, the Martell family must come up with more reliable guarantees and benefits.

But what else can the Martell family get out of today?

Tyrion looked at the mysterious young man in front of him, and suddenly woke up-

Princess Aleen!

Could it be that this boy is also planning to marry Arlene?

That's my fiancée, Tyrion thought to himself.

Although he knew that Princess Arrene could not marry him, and agreed to marry him only to gain the support of the Lannisters, Tyrion was never able to really let go of the beautiful and charming Princess Dorne.

The suggestion that the Golden Regiment go to Dorne was actually out of a little selfishness, hoping to save Princess Arlene.

And this time, he took the initiative to follow the golden group to Dorne, didn't he also want to see the princess of Dorne again.

Even if you know that the other party will not fall in love with a dwarf......

Who would love a dwarf? Tyrion was saddened.

"What are you looking at?" Little Griffin was flustered by the dwarf's gaze.

"Why are you dyeing your hair blue?" Tyrion asked nonchalantly.

"In memory of my dead mother, who was a Telosi." Little Griffin replied immediately, as if reciting a standard answer.

Tyrion laughed, "You can't lie better than your father." ”

"My father never lied." Little Griffin glared at him with his eyes.

"Then I'll never get seasick." Tyrion teased.

Little Griffin snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Leaving Tyrion alone on the side of the ship, he continued to drink and vomit.

It was a long and difficult time at sea, and Tyrion turned day and night upside down, half dizzy and half awake, and I don't know how long it took, until the day of landing.

As the port of Pyllberd City was blockaded by the Stormlands fleet, they chose to land at the desolate Severed Arm Point northeast of Dorne.

It's not a natural harbor, it's full of reefs, and it's very unsuitable for landing.

But it's about safety.

That Stormland fleet could easily defeat even the Qingting Island fleet, and if the Golden Regiment encountered them, they would inevitably die at the bottom of the sea.

Tyrion lay on his horse, carried ashore by his horse, and then vomited again.

The landing proceeded extremely slowly, and Tyrion slept from early morning to dusk, finally recovering from seasickness, but there were only a thousand mercenaries ashore, and a large number of ships could not dock and were adrift at sea.

At this rate, it will probably take three or four days for the Golden Regiment to complete the landing.

Griffin decided not to wait any longer, and led a thousand advance teams to find out the situation, and Tyrion naturally followed.

They traveled westward, through the dry, hot white sands, and by the afternoon of the next day, they finally saw the first castle.

The high white walls shimmered against the dark blue of the Sea of Dorne, and a golden banner fluttered from the corner tower, on which a green dragon biting its own tail was depicted.

"That's the soul mound of the Tolan family." Griffin said.

"The Tolan family actually used dragons as their coat of arms." Little Griffin said, with an indescribable arrogance and contempt in his tone.

Tyrion said pointedly:

"yes, only the red dragon is the real dragon, right?"

Griffin, who should have understood the temptation in his words, glanced coldly at the dwarf.

Little Griffin snorted lightly and said:

"What qualifications does such a little-known small family have to use dragons as coats of arms."

Tyrion smiled and explained:

"Actually, the coat of arms of the Tolan family was not originally like this.

When Aegon the Conqueror attempted to conquer Dorne three hundred years ago, Soul Hill was his first stop. When he arrived on the Black Death' Bellerion, the Tolan family sent a knight to offer a duel.

Aegon agreed, and killed the challenger with the Black Fire Sword, only to learn later that the so-called knight was just a deranged courtier, and that Earl Tolan had already evacuated with his family.

To commemorate the event, the Tolan family changed their coat of arms to a green dragon that devoured its own tail. ”

"It's shameless." Griffin Jr. commented.

At this time, the people of the city also spotted these uninvited guests, and a knight galloped in.

"The Golden Regiment?" The Soul Hill Knight saw the banner of the golden skull clearly, and his heart sank, "What are you doing here in Soul Hill?" ”

Griffin responded:

"Yes, we are the Golden Regiment, but now, we are fighting for another flag."

As he spoke, he waved his hand to the flag officer: "Change the flag!" ”

Whew-

The original golden skull banner was removed, and a single three-headed dragon flag with a red black background was hung on the flagpole, hunting in the sea breeze.

The Soul Hill Knight's eyes widened, because it was the banner of the Targaryen family, the banner of the true dragon!

In the silence, I saw Griffin pointing to the little Griffin beside him and said:

"Please go back and tell Earl Tolan that I have brought Aegon Targaryen, the eldest son of Rhaegar Targaryen, Prince of Dragonstone, and Elia Martell, Princess of Dorne.

According to the Law of the Westeros Succession, he would ascend the throne as Aegon VI, ruler of the Seven Kingdoms, and king of the Andals, Royna, and ancestors. ”