Game of Thrones: Catastrophe

Leonor's answer made Oberon and Mets silent together, and the Prime Minister's Tower fell into a strange silence until Leonor spoke to break:

"Where is Balistan? Where is Varys?"

"Your Majesty, Lord Balistan is going to choose the Royal Guard for you. As for Varis, I don't know." Mess replied to Leonor.

"So that's it, then forget it. Come on, everyone find a seat to sit down. Today is the first meeting of the new year." Leonor waved to Dorrit, Vincent, Akay, and Davos behind him. Find a seat by yourself.

Eight people can sit on the table of the Prime Minister's Tower, Leonor sat in the east, Metz was on his left, Oberon sat on the right, Dorret, Vincent, Aka Yi and Davos sat opposite each other, leaving a free space.

"I'll introduce you to Davos, my newly appointed Chief of King's Landing, who is responsible for the territorial affairs of King's Landing. This is Akay, and I decided to appoint her as the Finance Minister." Leonor pointed at Davos at Davos. S and Akay introduced Oberon and Metz, and they stood up and saluted the king's hand and the chief inspector.

"Your Majesty, the head of the King's Landing City?" Mess looked at Davos, a little reluctant to speak, but was thinking that he was not a former minister or a minister of affairs, so why would he sit here?

"In this way, he is the territorial affairs officer who belongs directly to me, in charge of the affairs of King's Landing. Because this is more important, he attended the imperial meeting and was only responsible for listening. If there is any matter, he could ask him to report." Leono explained to Mess. .

"Oh, so that's it." Mess suddenly realized when he heard this, and then laughed, "This is not bad, it's not bad! Haha!"

This smiled awkwardly, and seemed not very satisfied with my appointment of officials.

"My Majesty, many of your officials have not yet taken their seats, but now our table is almost unable to sit down." Oberon looked at Mess who was smirking and curled his lips in his heart. The essence of the power of the imperial meeting in front of the emperor was almost unable to sit down." The upper is diluted.

"Isn't there another one?" Davos couldn't help but point to the vacant seat opposite Leono. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming.

"Sorry, everyone, I'm late." With a light voice, Varis, who was holding his hands in the silk sleeves, came late.

"Please pay attention to the time next time." Leonor beaten in a deep voice, causing Varis to stop being ready to enter the seat. He bowed before sitting opposite him.

The empty seats of the imperial meeting were made up. The original imperial meeting was seven seats plus one king's seat. The eight positions are now full. No, one should be missing, because Balistan also has one seat.

"It seems that I have to order a new table back." Mess Tyriel looked at the eight seats that were all full, and couldn't help but shake her head.

"Order a few more." Leonor mentioned next to him.

"Ah?" Metz opened his mouth wide.

"The number of people in the imperial meeting will not increase, but the corresponding attendance will increase. And I find that there is no special record of our meeting?" Leono explained to Metz, and later he would ask other officials to go ahead. I came to listen, but there seemed to be no record of the imperial meeting.

"······" Metz continued to open his mouth wide, recording, what is that?

"Go and transfer a few quick scribes to come over. Every imperial meeting in the future will be recorded in detail, especially relevant resolutions." Leonor waved, and Vincent next to him hurriedly called guards to shout. people.

"Your Majesty, is it necessary?" Oberon was also a little surprised when he heard this.

"The imperial meeting determines the direction of the kingdom. Shouldn't it be treated solemnly? My Highness." Leonor asked Oberon in reverse.

"But it requires hiring more people, and it also consumes parchment and pen......" Metz muttered.

"I'll spend money!" Leonor blocked Metz with just one sentence.

"No, I mean it's meaningless to do this. Will a big man like us refuse to admit what he said?" Metz quickly rejected.

"My sir, please rest assured. This is just a record of every detail of our kingdom." Leono laughed and comforted Mess.

"Come on! Don't worry about such small problems. Let's talk about what problems are there in our kingdom. Discover your problems and submit your problems. Let's solve the problems together to make the kingdom better. I The king is more valuable. "Leonor is unwilling to worry about small matters and starts the meeting directly.

"Your Majesty, I just received the news, it was from Essos." Varis spoke in a low voice.

"Sir Varys, you can amplify the sound a little, so everyone's ears will not be damaged." Leonor said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, Daenerys Targaryen married a tribe called Drogo in Essos to Cao, a tribe called Drogo, whom her brother Viserys drew her sword at a banquet He looked at each other and was executed by the Drogo Kao." Varis amplified some of his voice.

"Isn't this good news!" Leono still smiled but felt a little nervous. Daenerys married Drogo, which means that her dragon should be born soon.

"Drogo Kao was injured in a tribal infighting and fell seriously ill and dying a month ago. In order to save him, Daenerys hired a witch witch to perform the legendary blood magic."

"After speaking." Leono's smile calmed down. It turned out that the dragon was already born.

"She didn't save her husband, but hatched it, dragon." Varis paused slightly when she mentioned the word "the dragon" and swallowed.

"Dragon?" Mess seemed to hear a smile and asked, "What a big dragon?"

"Healthy dragon, a dragon that can spit fire, three." Varis glanced at Leonor opposite, then looked at the serious Oberon, and others with no expression, repeatedly reiterated Danielly afterwards. The giant dragon of silk.

"Okay, I understand. Where is her current movement?" Leonor silently calculated that Daenerys hatched the dragon, and the next thing should be to go to Liberate Slave Bay.

As a late descendant of the dynasty who was born and in exile, Daenerys had not received relevant political education and was not very mature in some aspects. As long as it was done properly, it would be easy to mix her in Slave Bay.

"I don't know. I heard that she became Kalixi of the Drogo tribe with the dragon, and then fled into the Red Wasteland with the few remaining tribes, and then there was no news." Varis reported to herself Known information.

"Come on the map of Essos." Leonor raised his head and asked the guards to come over to get the map of Essosos.

"Sorry, your majesty, Red Fort has only a map of Westeros, and it was left by Aegon I back then." Mess stood up and replied to Leono.

"My Majesty, do you really believe this news?" Oberon couldn't help but question the authenticity. After all, the dragon had disappeared for hundreds of years.

"Let's look for professionals to survey and map the map. No matter what the situation is, we must at least have a reference." Leonor expressed his dissatisfaction to Metz, and said to Oberon: "It doesn't matter whether it's true or false, Tanger I always have to find a way to deal with Lian’s remnants.”