Game of Thrones: I'm flying a dragon on your face, how do you respond?

Of course, I can complain in my heart, but I can't say it out loud. The person in the head is the king and father of my body. Since he asked, who else can understand the general direction of the plot but me?

Ahem, get out of the way, I want to install AC!

"Father, I think little Aegon is the real dragon, for three reasons..."

"First, my brother Rhaegar is the legal heir to the Iron Throne, and his offspring should be the legal heir. Moreover, he died fighting for the country. If little Aegon's inheritance rights are deprived at this critical moment, it will push those who sympathize with him and love him to the rebellion!"

"Second, according to the precedent set by the Great Council in 101, women and their offspring cannot inherit the Iron Throne, so Rhaenys cannot inherit the Iron Throne. Apart from her, only Aegon, Viserys and... I have the right to inherit, and Aegon is the first in line, his rights are unquestionable"

"Third, as for Viserys and I, we all know that our wisdom and strategy are only average, far from being wise, so I think Aegon is the best candidate for succession. After all, he is more malleable, isn't he?"

Viserys was so angry, you are only average! You have no hope of sitting on the Iron Throne, but you insist on pulling me down, a beardless thief, a white-haired man! I have never seen such a shameless person!

But Jaehaerys's words made the king, the queen and the three important ministers nod their heads secretly. They didn't know the modesty in Jaehaerys' tone, but just thought that Jaehaerys had a full understanding of themselves and the twin brothers.

After all, the performance of the two brothers in the past was really hard to raise expectations.

"Okay, Jaehaerys is right, then let's decide it!" The king stopped Luthris from talking and decided it.

Varys glanced at Jaehaerys with his half-smiley eyes, with a smile on his lips forever.

After the issue of the heir was determined, the banquet was almost over. When the king asked several children to leave early, he kept several important ministers to discuss the matter.

Rhaenys followed Queen Layla, holding the little black cat Balerion in her arms, and disappeared happily in front of her.

Viserys's face flushed, his fists clenched, and he wanted to make trouble for Jaehaerys, but when Jaehaerys looked at him, he was instantly dominated by the fear of the previous ravages. His face turned pale and he was embarrassed. Just when he wanted to explain, Jaehaerys had already walked away.

He silently swore in his heart that he must learn martial arts from Master William from tomorrow. As long as he defeated Jaehaerys, he would dare to be arrogant?

Jaehaerys was waiting outside the hall, waiting for the three adults to come out. After about an hour, the three ministers came out one after another, and their steps were no longer drunk. He saw the direction where the fire wizard Rosat left and chased him.

"Lord Rosat, please stay!" Rosat was a stubborn and stubborn old man. Like most of the wise men of the Alchemist Guild, he struggled all his life to restore the glory of the Alchemist Guild. Unfortunately, none of the alchemy, magic, and mystical arts they claimed worked.

The only role of the pyromancers now is to provide wildfire, and wildfire is Jaehaerys's goal.

At the beginning of the journey, Jaehaerys thought about whether to "invent" gunpowder. He knew the formula of black gunpowder "one saltpeter, two sulfur, three charcoal", and had experimented several times, but he didn't know whether it was not pure enough or due to operational errors. The "black gunpowder" he made had no explosive power at all, more like an accelerant...

Okay, he admitted that he really didn't know how to purify saltpeter and sulfur. After all, these things were basically only used by chemical companies before he traveled through time, and ordinary people couldn't touch them at all.

So, let's settle for the second best... After all, the power of wildfire is much stronger than his half-baked "black gunpowder". It has the advantages of low ignition point, burning when colliding, and burning on steel and water. Although it is not very stable, as long as this point is solved, it will be very useful!

Anyway, after leaving King's Landing, Dragonstone will face another war. In the era when dragons don't come out, what water war weapon is more powerful than wildfire?

I believe that the burned Stannis warships in the Battle of the Blackwater River have the most say.

Jaehaerys is determined to obtain the technology for making wildfires. As the chief alchemist, Rosat's wildfire-making technology is not to be underestimated. It is said that the amount of wildfire he made alone is one-third of the entire alchemist guild.

What a respectable magic researcher!

Rosat is old, and he has drunk a lot of wine, so his hearing is a little bit bad. It was not until Jaehaerys came a few steps behind him that he realized that someone was following him. He stopped and slowly turned around with his crutches.

"Are you Viserys... His Highness Jaehaerys?" Rosat couldn't tell the twins apart before, but at the banquet tonight, Jaehaerys's calm and approachable temperament made it easy for him to distinguish him from his twin brothers.

It's not that Viserys is not good, but he has a common problem of aristocratic arrogance and frivolity, which makes it difficult for the old warlock, who was born a commoner, to show respect from the heart.

In comparison, he prefers down-to-earth nobles like Jaehaerys. Unfortunately, he is not his brother, otherwise he would have recommended Jaehaerys to be the heir to the Iron Throne tonight.

Thinking of this, he looked at Jaehaerys with a hint of sympathy and regret.

"But what does your majesty want?"

"My lord, you misunderstood..." Jaehaerys explained. He thought about how to organize his words. After all, he wanted to collect treasures from the Alchemist Guild, and he was more or less embarrassed to speak. "You are the most powerful person in the entire Seven Kingdoms." A wise man of knowledge, my admiration for you is like an endless stream of black water... When I see you today, I suddenly feel that it is too late to meet you..."

A rainbow fart, trying to lower the old man's alertness, but for the old man, who has never seen anyone in this life, and those who treat others with courtesy must ask for something. He may not be able to say this, but the truth is are connected.

"Your Highness, what do you want...let me guess...ah! Do you want wildfire?"

"Huh?" Jaehaerys was a little stunned. Did I show it so obviously?

"Your Highness, this substance... is extremely dangerous. Your ancestor, His Majesty Aegon V, was buried under this substance, and even further, Prince Aerion Targaryen... For a child like you, Said, excessive curiosity may bring great danger! "

Rosat understood that playing with fire was a hobby engraved in the Targaryen bones. Former Aerys, Old King Jaehaerys and Aegon V all showed great interest in wildfire when they were young. So right now Prince Jaehaerys is behaving...normally!

"Sir, you misunderstood! I want the technology to make wildfire!" Jaehaerys did not hide it. The worst he could do was to be rejected. Rosat was not the only one in the Alchemist Guild who could make wildfire.

"Can you tell me why His Highness wants its production technology?" A trace of doubt flashed in Rosat's turbid eyes. Except for the red-robed monks from Essos continent who visited the Alchemist Guild a long time ago and learned Apart from some superficial information, this substance has been strictly kept secret by the Alchemist Guild for thousands of years. The outside world only knows that such a thing exists, but little is known about its performance.