The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

(For the law protector/the uncle on the toilet/add more, thank you, uncle!)

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The Iron Throne...The army of Drogo Kao...True dragon blood, brother and sister marriage, temple priest, witness from heaven and earth.

James was secretly surprised.

This Illyrio is plotting to help Visiris sit on the Iron Throne.

Daenerys was about thirteen years old, and she was married to Dothraki's tribal chief Drogo Kao. Then, under Illyrio's arrangement, Zogo Cao came in and threatened Pantos.

Don't think about it, this Illyrio is plotting this city, he wants to control this city by one person and use Zogo Kao's army strength.

For Pantos, who could not have his own army, could not sign long-term cooperation with the mercenary group, and could not exceed the city garrison in military power, Zogo Cao came with the cavalry contingent all over the country and wanted to take it. It's just a matter of time.

From the dialogue between Illyrio and Viselis, this army was only at the secret invitation of Illyrio.

"Prince Tattered, I want to be the person next to Illyrio, or the person next to Viselis, how can I approach them?"

"Be a mercenary."

"How to do?"

"There is a mercenary guild in the city. You make up a name to sign up for a mercenary, and you can get the status of a mercenary by passing the swordsmanship exam. The largest mercenary guild in the city is named Guangming Mercenary Guild, and the financial support behind it comes from Illiou ."

"Oh."

"You are good at skill, hard-talking and come from Westeros. Your information will come to Illyrio soon, maybe he will ask you directly. In addition to the spice gems on the surface, Illyrio, murder and intelligence The business has never been cut off. He not only hired outside killers, but also kept killers on his own."

"Oh!"

The opponent plots the Iron Throne, and James can't stay out of it.

After Robert, it was Joffrey who sat on the Iron Throne, and Joffrey was the crystallization of his love with Cersei. Toman and Messiah after Joffrey are witnesses and crystallizations of his love with Cersei.

If Viserys Targaryen takes the Dothraki army across the narrow sea... and Joffrey fights for the Iron Throne...

James' thoughts were flashing, countless plans flashed through his mind...

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"I can't agree to your request. The last big temple wedding was in accordance with the rules of your Targaryen family, but the real marriage must be in accordance with the rules of the Dothraki. When the matter is over here, Zogo Cao and Daenerys will hold a grand prairie wedding according to the rules of the Dothraki. Until then, I cannot allow you to ride Daenerys."

"I can ride her after that?"

"After that, you go and ride her, Zogo Kao will only chop off your head and put it on the tip of a gun. Before that, they will chop off the heads of the two of us and put them on the tip of a gun. Visiris, I have a better idea. Tonight I will give you my girl Reese, the blonde Camille, a virgin. I didn’t even ride her myself. She was ready to be given to the next prince. one's gift."

Viselis did not answer Illyrio’s words. He tightened his thin lips and stared at Illyrio fiercely. Illyrio smiled and said, "My true dragon prince, let's go." He was free. Turn a blind eye to Viserys' threatening eyes.

Jory Mormont followed Veselis, wearing armor and pressing his sword hilt, expressionless.

Behind him is a neat row of private guards of the Unsullied, with a small number of eight people.

Each governor has his own private guard of the Unsullied.

"Governor Illyrio, where are you going?" shouted a governor who dyed his beard green and tied it like a brush.

"Dear Mr. Bin Xu, I will go home to eat. Look at my body, if I don't eat, I will lose weight."

"But we are in a meeting now, Zogo Kao is coming down the city, the matter is urgent, everyone is in need of your wisdom."

"Master Benxu, we have too many governors, one more Illyrio is not much, and one less Illyrio is a lot. I have had enough of arguing with the governors about a trivial matter every day, and I can’t decide for ten days. A piece of government affairs. So, in the face of impossible results, I'll go home and eat first before coming."

"Master Illiou, the Dothraki soldiers are coming to the city. Once the city is broken, everyone will suffer. Come back quickly. It's a battle or a peace. Let's vote."

"I abstained." Illyrio shouted loudly, "I will accept any decision you make. I agree to surrender or fight, negotiate or stand firm."

"Really? We have made a decision." Another governor yelled. He is also fat, taller than Illyrio, bald, with a big beard dyed colorfully, and divided into three upwards on the lower jaw. cross.

The Pantos nobles had a custom of dyeing their beards, and they spent as much time on their beards as women spent putting powder on their faces.

"I agree with any of your decisions. I don't have the strength to argue with you anymore." Illyrio yelled, but he kept walking.

"Our decision is to entrust you to go out and make peace with Zogo Kao. We are willing to pay him a sum of money and food every year, and deliver them to his designated location in exchange for his protection." Another dry and thin governor Called over, "Master Illyrio, please stay. Among us, there is no more suitable negotiator than you."

A team of city garrisons came in neat steps and blocked Illyrio's path.

Illyrio had stopped before the garrison came.

His personal guard stood in front of Illyrio, spears and shields, and confronted the city garrison.

"You voted unanimously? Send me out of the city to negotiate a peace?"

"Yes, sir." Dozens of governors said in unison this time.

"As you wish, since this is the meaning of the governors, it is the meaning of the gods. I swear in the name of the **** of the sky, the **** of the earth, and the **** of the sea. I will go out now to make peace with Zogo Kao. , Is there any adult who would like to go with me?"

Dozens of governors look at me, and I look at you, all with fearful faces and no one speaks to walk with them.

The walls of Pantos are unusually thick and tall, making it the first of the nine trading city states. Even if Zogo Cao had siege equipment, it would be difficult to take down this magnificent city in a short time.

The reason why Pantos was built so solidly is because after the war with Braavos, a peace agreement was signed that would not have its own military power. Since you can't have an army, you will desperately build the wall to be tall and majestic, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Illyrio sighed and said, "Well, I'll go alone. If I don't come back, please treat my house and my Reese girl kindly. All the gold in my house will be donated to The big temple next to my house."

Governor Binxu came over: "My lord, you are the wisest person among us, and all of us are not as smart as you combined. You will surely succeed in persuading Zogo Kao to accept our terms."

More governors came over, embraced Illyrio with passion, blessed him, and expected him to go out of the city to negotiate a success.

"Dear Governors, how much money and food do you think can make Zogo Kao our ally, give up the siege, and do not allow any other Kao to rob us."

"Pantos' annual tax is one-third, including income from shipping trade." said a governor.

"One third of the total grain harvest in the plains under our jurisdiction." said another governor.

"The best stone tower in the city, I am willing to give him three privately."

"My two best and largest houses are for him and his blood ally guard."

"Pantos is his other home in the westernmost part of Essos mainland. He can go home and live at any time." Governor Binxu said at last.

"Okay." Illyrio could still simply, "I will leave now and go out of town to negotiate."

"I look forward to following the adults." A voice suddenly sounded, with an accent unique to Westeros, "I am impressed by the brave and fearless courage of Lord Illyrio, and I wish to protect the adults with the sword in my hand. My name is Dick Weishui, a wandering mercenary from Westeros."

James stood up.