"Oberon promised to participate in the trial by combat for you. What do you think is the probability of winning?" Green asked in the cell.

"A Martell came to save the Lannister he hated, what more can I ask for, I just hope that the Seven Gods can stand on the side of justice." Tyrion said dejectedly.

Tyrion raised his head, "Why did you come to see me, dwarves don't have time to look at dragon skulls with you now, and you already have living dragons, and they will be the new "Black Death" before long. "

Seeing that Green was silent, "I didn't poison Vilas." Tyrion said immediately.

"I know, I just want to ask about the details of your wedding, and who do you think the murderer should be?"

"At that time, the guard brought up two wine glasses. His target was not only Vilas but also me. I was just the lucky one."

"Then who do you think Cersei and Joffrey are?"

"My sister hates me deeply, but she will not lay hands on Vilas. Even if the relationship after marriage is not going well, she will not disobey her father. The Tyrell family guarantees her and Joffrey's crown, but Joffrey I'm not sure, my king is moody, after all." Tyrion spread his hands.

"Then what happened to the gold in their mouths?"

"Robert spent more than [-] gold dragons to report a martial arts tournament before his death, but now my father asked me to use about [-] gold dragons to report a wedding for his grandson. Cersei saw that the wedding did not have the slightest royal majesty , I found Vilas and Gaoting borrowed [-] golden dragons to hold the wedding reluctantly."

"I am trying to save the golden dragon for them, but they are trying to send me to hell, and blame their stinginess on the dwarf's greed." Tyrion complained, his eyes no longer as sly as before.

"Isn't your western territory rich in gold? Joffrey shed half or all of Lannister's blood." Green asked.

"Maybe my father doesn't like Joffrey either, or maybe he thinks Baratheon owes Lannister too much." Tyrion sighed.

"It's a pity that it was Tyrell who was poisoned to death. If it was someone else, I will try my best to save you."

"I know, I am satisfied that you can come to see me. If I knew that it was the Magic Mountain participating in the trial by combat, I might have chosen to put on black clothes and spend the rest of my life in the cold Castle Black on the Great Wall. Mouse Village has a taste of village women, after all, it is far more reassuring than looking at the hatred in Jon's eyes, and far more reassuring than Lannister's hypocrisy." Tyrion said melancholy.

"Good luck to you! Tyrion hopes that one day you will see dragons grow to the size of Balerion."

"Hey! The dwarf doesn't expect a long life. He just hopes that Oberyn will kill the Mountain and let me leave King's Landing, even if my final fate is the Great Wall." Tyrion bowed his head.

Green didn't intend to interfere with the trial by combat. He just happened to watch the duel of the locals' peak combat power. According to the plot, the Magic Mountain would be poisoned to death. It's not easy to save himself, so he can only find out the real culprit as much as possible, and remove the suspicion for Tyrion before the trial by combat.

Grimm found Oberyn, the Prince of Dorne spending all his time with his coolly dressed mistress.

For this Tyrell's son-in-law, Oberyn didn't have much affection, but he didn't hate Lannister as much.

"Married people also like to go to this kind of romantic place!" Oberyn said while sizing up Green with his arms around Ellaria's slender waist.

"I came to find you."

"Oh."

"As Tyrell's son-in-law, come to persuade me to give up participating in Tyrion's trial?" Oberyn said, chewing the grape that Ellaria stuffed into his mouth.

"No, let me see what Prince Dorne needs. After all, I also hope that you can defeat the Magic Mountain and save Tyrion."

Oberyn looked at the young man in front of him with great interest. He also saw the giant dragons inhabiting several hills in King's Landing. He wanted to find some characteristics of the Targaryen family from this young man, similar to hair color or eyes. colors, but Oberyn saw none of them.

I participated in the trial by combat only to kill the murderer who killed my sister, to understand my heart knot for so many years, he doesn't care what this young man thinks, no matter what his purpose is, he can't change his determination .

"Hmph! A relative of the Tyrion family tried to save a Lannister. You have told your wife or the "Queen of Thorns" the purpose of your trip." Oberyn said.

"I have known Tyrion longer than I have been married to Tyrion. I know what kind of person he is. This time I just came to see if Prince Dorne needs anything, a handy weapon or armor .”

"Dorn is not as rich as the Riverbend, but you can still get a few weapons and equipment, so don't worry about it." Oberyn said with a look of disdain.

"I know the grievances between Martell and Lannister, and I know the source of the grievances. Hatred can only bring courage, but not strength. You can ask all the knights and guards in King's Landing. How many of them are willing? Fighting against the Devil Mountain is still a life-and-death battle. The prince is 100% sure that he will kill the enemy. Besides, the physique of the Devil Mountain needs you to succeed many times before he can kill him. But the power of the Devil Mountain only needs one chance for him to decide. victory."

Oberyn was silent until Ellaria's hand touched his chest before recovering.

"I know that Dragonstone Island is rich in weapons, and Dorne can buy them. I don't want to owe others favors." Oberyn put down his stubbornness and agreed.

After Green left the brothel, Oberyn found James and planned to go to the Red Castle to see the reactions of several Lannisters, looking for any clues.

"Who do you think will win Oberyn vs. The Mountain?" James asked as he walked.

"Then who do you want to win?" Green asked rhetorically.

After walking some distance from the guards on duty, James said: "Of course it is Oberyn, and Tyrion is my younger brother. If the opponent is not the Magic Mountain, and my father is willing to let me participate, I will definitely fight for Tyrion." Zhan, the Magic Mountain is just a big mad dog in the west, and I'm just looking for one when it's gone."

"Then if the murderer is Joffrey or Cersei needs you to choose between Tyrion, who would you choose?" Green asked again.

James fell into a long silence, one was his older sister, the other was the younger brother of his only true friend, and the other was that he was so cheap and big, although it wasn't on the surface.

James took Green away for a long time without giving an answer, and Green said again: "Then if your father, the Prime Minister, chooses one of the three heirs to be the murderer, who will he choose?"

"Tyrion." James replied without thinking.

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