"She's fine, Sir Davos. Arya said, "Aren't you a mutiny?

"He came to Lord Will on the orders of Jon Clinton. Tyrion said, "Arya, this is not the place to talk, let's go, I'll show you the hall." The architectural layout of Dragonstone Island, as you must have seen, is all built in the shape of a dragon. ”

"Yes, I saw it. ”

"The room was built to be more interesting. Tyrion handed the glass to Cren Green, wiped his wine-stained hand on his fine clothes, and stepped forward to shake Will's hand, who had been embraced by the leaders of the hill tribes.

"Prime Minister, I am saddened that my subordinates have forgotten my existence when you came. Tyrion said solemnly.

"I'm sad too!" Will responded, "It's my fiefdom, but you're your lord." Your life is too comfortable, and the arrival of the Prime Ministers of the Seven Nations can't make you put down the wine glass in your hand. ”

"I have put down my glass and wiped my hands with my silk clothes. ”

"I see it, but I know that your hand prefers to hold the glass than the hand of my hateful man. Is your heart damning my coming, for my coming has ruined your wine. ”

"Yes, Prime Minister, you have guessed my mind, and you are worthy of the Green Prophet. But I know that since the Prime Minister and Miss Stark have come to Dragonstone in person, they must have come to check on my work, and it seems sad that our good days of hiding here are coming to an end. Tyrion spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, looking melancholy.

Will and a whole bunch of fierce men laughed.

*

Two hours later, Bronn pushed open the door of the munitions depot.

Will and Arya saw a mountain of obsidian daggers and obsidian arrows piled up in the warehouse.

These weapons glowed with a dark glow, like the eyes of an ancient beast.

Will and Arya were shocked to watch.

Tyrion, who came with him, burped, "Lord Will, although I drank a lot of your wine here, I also did a lot of work. ”

"My lord, Lord Tyrion never worked. "He's just calculating and urging people to do their work." ”

"How much obsidian is stored underground?" Will asked.

He and Arya walked into the warehouse, and the group followed.

"Prime Minister, I don't think it's going to be mined anymore. Tyrion said.

"Oh, why? There will only be too few weapons to fight the strangers, not too many times. ”

"I'm afraid Dragonstone Castle will collapse in the future. Tyrion said, "The ground is hollowed out, Dragonstone will slowly settle, and one day, maybe this day will not be long, we will hear a loud bang, and the whole Dragonstone will sink, and even, this huge impact will cause changes in the geological structure of the island, and it will not necessarily sink under the sea in the future." ”

Everyone looked at Will.

Dragonstone is Will's territory, and if Dragonstone Castle collapses into the ground, Dragonstone will be largely in ruins.

"Before Dragonstone City falls, you must evacuate safely. Will said.

"You don't want Dragonstone anymore?" said Arya, surprised.

Any lord who loses his territory is a dehaired phoenix.

The difference between a proletarian knight and a proletarian knight is very big, the best fate of a proletarian knight is to be the lord's guard, most of the proletarian knights are mercenaries to make money to live, and exchange their lives for a bite to eat.

For a person of prestige and status like Will, if there is no territory, what will the nobles think of him, the proletarian nobility is nothing in the eyes of everyone. Littlefinger Petyr is talented and unmatched in business genius, but because it is a fief of the Five Fingers Peninsula, he is nicknamed 'Count of Sheep' by the nobles. This led him to vow to get ahead and become the Grand Duke of the Seven Kingdoms. And the first sign of a person who wants to become a duke is a large territory.

Will faced everyone's strange gaze and said with a smile: "If the strange ghosts are not removed, anyone's territory will be lost." Tyrion, calculate the strength, structure, and mine as much obsidian as possible, we need more weapons. If one day Dragonstone ceases to exist, it will not be a pity, it will be a merit and an honor. ”

Tyrion and Davos are well versed in the nobles, and Will's choice shakes their hearts. And the leaders of the mountain tribes such as Timeh, Zira, Shaf, and Doga did not have any special feelings.

"Alright, then hollow out the underground of Dragonstone. Tyrion pretended to be relaxed after being serious, and he saw Will more clearly, "Prime Minister, it's my honor to mine obsidian for you and make it into a weapon. ”

This is already a high praise from the little devil for Will.

Although the little devil man is a dwarf, he is extremely proud in his heart, and he rarely looks down on people. The nobles of the Seven Kingdoms and the great generals were basically liars and fools in his eyes.

Arya reached for an obsidian dagger, and with a touch of her fingers, it was as sharp as a Valyrian steel sword.

"What a sharp dagger!" said Arya, surprised.

"But it's fragile. Tyrion said, "It's brittle compared to a sword made of steel. ”

Arya stabbed the obsidian dagger with a few stabbing movements, and thrust it into the scabbard of the sword belt around her waist.

She made this action as a matter of course, and her demeanor was free.

Tyrion glanced at Will, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Here, Tyrion is very strict in management, and there is a breakdown of the entry and exit of any dagger. Each arrow is also counted, and it is known which arrows were made by the warriors of which hill tribes.

The miners of the West are only responsible for digging up obsidian ore, and it is Tyrion's warriors who are responsible for crafting weapons.

In the absence of war, the warriors were used by Tyrion as workers.

Because of this, the warehouses here are stacked with obsidian weapons.

Moreover, these weapons are well-polished, whether they are daggers or arrows, the place where they are held in the hand is repeatedly polished to make them feel most comfortable when they are easy to use.

Although it is only to make daggers and arrows, the details are perfect.

Will had long known that Tyrion was a talent, and that he just needed a place and power to be unfettered to be able to perform his rare abilities.

"Tomorrow it's going to be shipped!" Will was very pleased with Tyrion's job, and he couldn't find fault with it.

Come to think of it, the ground is going to be hollowed out by this guy.

Every day, in addition to training combat skills and formations, the soldiers also make weapons.

The thousands of miners in the West have played a huge role, and they are all heroes.

"Yes, Prime Minister. Tyrion said, "I'll wait for your order to empty the munitions depot here." ”

"For safety, the obsidian ore can be transported directly to the East China Sea. When the geological structure affects the houses on the ground, I hope you can evacuate early. Will gave Tyrion a grateful look.

"We will. I also took full care of the safety of the miners, and the trees on the nearby islands have been cut down and all of them are propped up in underground mines. ”

Zheng!

The voice of a griffin suddenly came from the sky, full of panic and haste.

Will's face changed suddenly.

What can make a griffon feel fear?

Aside from dragons, there are no magical creatures that scare griffins.

The dragon is coming?

Will immediately rushed out of the munitions depot.