Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 110 I Found You Too

"I've already said that I have nothing to do with Tyrosh." Recharino made a flower knife gesture. "But you are right, Rohar, the three daughters are indeed not of the same mind. As soon as the Prime Minister of Westeros left, the Lord of Tyrosh wrote a letter to me." He pointed at Rohar mercilessly. "Look at the ships you brought here. How many of them belong to Lys? The other two families have been dissatisfied for a long time."

Luoha gnashed his teeth and looked at Recharino, throwing his scimitar to the ground, "Raise the white flag, surrender, I quit!"

At this moment, the shadow nightmare swooped down from the sky and landed steadily on the flagship of the Silver Fleet, the huge ship "Silver Blood Prince" with 500 oars. This ship, together with the "Silent Lord" and "Longzier's Glory", formed the core of the Vareses Silver Fleet. The captain was Samwell Hermosa, a strong young man who was personally knighted by Longzier in the war against Dorne, and now he has become the mainstay of the Silver Fleet.

"Prince Ray, the other side wants to surrender." Samwell held his battle axe, still shirtless, with only a breastplate on. His messy blond hair looked like it hadn't been taken care of for a long time. The young captain raised his battle axe, indicating whether he would accept the surrender.

"Let him go." Rei shook his head. "My eldest brother said that the situation in the Kingdom of the Three Daughters is not stable. They are likely to fall apart after the war. Sam, you are familiar with the situation at sea. Lord Gunthor and Sebastian are probably at the designated location now."

Samwell nodded. "If there hadn't been a storm, Longzier's Glory would have led the Silver Fleet to the designated location and, together with the Velaryon family's fleet, completed the encirclement of the enemy in the east."

Lei Yi understood, and he pulled the gauntlet, and Shadow Nightmare took off and flew towards Dragon Nest City.

"Release Loha?" Recharino looked at the Varese family sailors who came to deliver the message with some shock. He immediately understood what the Varese family wanted to do, and flicked his long hair: "I see, by the way, what I promised before."

"Varezes never breaks his promise. Lord Earl of Bloodstone Island." said the sailor who delivered the message.

Seeing that the warships surrounding him did not continue to surround him, Loha understood the intention of the Varese family and could only sigh: "Lysandro, Lisandro, you underestimate the power of the Varese family." The Rees pirate ship with a white flag slowly withdrew from the battlefield.

Otto Hightower, who had been eagerly waiting day after day, finally saw his mercenary fleet arrive. Then he saw the seahorse sails and the silver dragon bay leaf sails rising from the horizon.

The Prime Minister watched in despair as the warships of the Kingdom of the Three Daughters that were escorting the troop transports put up a symbolic resistance before turning around and running away. He also watched as the troop transports in the back row raised white flags and fled without looking back.

He watched the surrounded troop transports being sunk into the sea one by one by the Silver Fleet and the Sea Serpent Fleet, and more ships chose to fly white flags and flee eastward. He saw the White Knight Willi Fell, who was in charge of commanding the mercenary group, being chopped down by an axe from the Varese sailors who rushed onto his ship, and saw King Aegon's golden dragon flags turned to ashes in the flames.

The Qingting Island fleet that promised to come to assist in the defense did not even see a single piece of wood. Otto Hightower realized something instantly. At this time, Duke Boros also stood behind him, accompanying the Prime Minister of three dynasties to admire the flames rising from the Broken Ship Bay.

"Lord Otto, if Vareses does not enter, I will be happy to support Aegon." Duke Borros sighed. He was full of anger, but he could only hold it back: "I have four daughters, but not even a son. I love my daughters very much, but I also know that only sons can inherit my position and the hammer, but unfortunately..." Duke Borros stood beside Otto, who had a dead face. "What I want to ensure now is the survival of the Baratheon family." The Duke took the Queen's quarter flag handed over by the knight and inserted it forcefully next to the battlement of the tower.

"I understand you, Lord Borros." Otto closed his eyes, not wanting to see the burning sea and the troop transports that sank into the sea. "But Rhaenyra's rule will not last long. The people of King's Landing have a limit to their tolerance. Rhaenyra blockaded King's Landing for a month and imposed heavy taxes in the following period. It is difficult for the people of King's Landing to tolerate such a king ruling them."

"The Black Party is not limited to Rhaenyra, Otto." Borros shook his head. "But what about you? Oh, by the way, you may not know this yet. Prince Aemond died in the battle. He and Vhagar were killed by Prince Dragonzer riding on Vermithor over the Red Fork River. Tens of thousands of people witnessed the fall of the dragon. Then the army of the riverlands completely defeated Duke Jason's army. The Westerlands has surrendered."

"What about the Reach? You don't have to hide it from me." Otto grabbed the parapet.

"The main force of Lord Mond was attacked by a giant dragon at the Mead River. Silverwing and Vermax burned thousands of people to death. Lord Mond retreated all the way to Oldtown before gathering the remaining troops. Now the army led by Lord Rowan and Lord Kaon has surrounded Oldtown. Lord Redwyne betrayed you. He led the Arbor Fleet and the warships led by Obara Dayne to surround the port of Oldtown. If Sir Hobart had not reacted quickly enough, the little prince and princess would have been captured. Now Queen Helena refuses to fight and wants to stay in the Starry Cathedral to protect the children."

Otto closed his eyes and listened to Duke Boros telling him the bad news one by one. "No news from His Majesty the King yet?"

Otto exhaled the last breath that was pent up in his chest and slowly stood on the battlement.

Duke Boros just looked at him and did not order anyone to capture him for the reward, nor did he help him.

"My ambition has harmed my daughter and my grandchildren." Otto raised his head, but still kept his eyes closed. "And my family. After this war, there will probably be no Hightower family anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, the king who had served three dynasties pulled out the dagger from his waist and thrust it forcefully into his own throat. The old man's body fell from the high tower of Storm's End like a fallen leaf and sank silently into the bottomless sea of ​​Shipbreaker Bay.

Dragonstone.

A small boat loaded with salted fish slowly approached the shore. A bald young man wrapped in rags sneezed forcefully: "Laris, is this the solution you came up with?"

"Your Majesty, this is the only solution." The other person who wrapped himself in rags was the intelligence chief Larrys Strong. "Your Majesty, you heard on the way here that Rhaenyra's rule has aroused the anger of the people. As long as you can return to King's Landing with glory, they will definitely welcome you with the warmest welcome, Your Majesty."

"Seven layers of hell." Great Aegon touched his bald head and said, "Does it have to be like this?"

"This is the only way to guarantee your safety, Your Majesty." Mason Weishui whispered, his sword hidden in the pile of salted fish. The white knight was looking nervously at the empty shore.

"According to intelligence, the two wild dragons of Dragonstone, Seamist and Grayshadow, often forage in this area. Your Majesty, as long as we can tame even one of them, we still have a chance to turn the tables."

"Ah-choo." Great Aegon sneezed again and muttered, "I'd rather hatch another Sunflame. By the way, is there no news from Aemond?"

"Your Majesty, as long as you take off from Dragonstone on your dragon, Prince Aemond will naturally come to join you." Larris Strong said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Big Aegon threw the rag aside, jumped onto the shore with Masson Weishui, and shook his wet arms vigorously: "Seven levels of hell, has this cloth covered rotten fish before?" Big Aegon smelled his cuffs and couldn't help vomiting.

at the same time.

On Tide Head Island, Daemon felt the warmth of the bloodstone on his chest. He had already learned from the ravens in Tide Head that Vhagar had been killed. The old prince looked in the direction of the greatest heat.

"I found you, too."

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