Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 103 Yimon: "My goods have been confiscated, so you have to leave something behind.&quot

Chapter 103 Yimon: "My goods have been confiscated, so you have to leave something behind."

Dusk.

Seagull Town.

The setting sun dyed the sky red and the sea turned red.

Seabirds fly over the stone islands, their cries announcing the end of the day.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Lord Barking Graveson was extremely anxious and stepped out of the carriage on the stool handed to him by the servant.

The big shot has arrived in Gulltown, and is currently at Graveson Castle.

I heard that the visitor has a bad temper and is likely to get angry.

Count Bajin was middle-aged and his bloated body did not allow him to run fast.

When we hurried back to Graveson Castle, the red glow of the setting sun shone on the white city walls.

"Hiss-"

Suddenly, a low dragon roar like thunder came from nearby.

Count Ba Jin suddenly looked up and his expression changed instantly.

Next to the white city wall, a huge bronze dragon as big as a mountain was lying on the ground, its cold, bronze vertical pupils overlooking the tower in the castle.

Along with the blowing of the fishy and salty sea breeze, the air is filled with a faint smell of copper rust.

It's very irritating to the throat, as if it's suffocating you.

"Seven Gods bless you."

Count Bajin closed his eyes and prayed silently in his heart.

Under the protection of the guards, he walked into Graveson Castle where he had lived for half his life.

In the hall.

A layer of shadow like splashed ink covered the magnificent hall decorated with white marble.

The maids and guards stood on either side, heads buried, in complete silence.

The silence that isolates the hustle and bustle of the outside world creates a terrifying and depressing atmosphere.

"Why don't you light a candle?"

Count Ba Jin pushed the door open and complained about his poor eyesight.

quiet!
Deathly silence.

Everyone was trembling with fear and didn't dare to answer at all.

Someone saw the situation clearly.

Two solemn knights in silver armor and white robes entered the door, Sir Ryan and Sir Harold, commander of the Iron Guard.

"Prince."

Sir Harold looked solemn as he noticed the silver-haired figure with his back to everyone in the hall.

He was ordered to visit Seagull Town to investigate the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom.

Hearing his words, Count Bajin narrowed his eyes and then noticed the two people in the middle of the hall.

"I have long heard of the Earl of Barking of the Graveson family."

One person turned around with a smile on his face.

"My dear Prince."

Ba Jin saw who was coming and subconsciously took a half step back.

Aemon crossed his arms across his chest and said slowly, "Didn't you see my dragon?"

At this time, the sun was setting.

Her long silver-gold hair and gorgeous black clothes made her stand out in the dim hall.

What is really impossible to ignore is that cold face.

Earl Ba Jin had a line of sweat on his forehead. He wiped it with his sleeve and said with an apologetic smile, "I saw that the "Bronze Fury" left by His Majesty the Centenary King had visited Seagull Town many times."

"Yes, he always visits the nobles' castles with good intentions."

Yimon's eyes were sharp, and he said calmly: "I won't do that."

What can't you do?
The more Count Ba Jin wiped his sweat, the more he sweated and he couldn't stop his wild thoughts.

"It seems that Lord Ba Jin does not welcome me."

Aemon suddenly smiled and turned to look at the figure opposite him.

Lannar was wearing a light blue dress and standing a few steps away with her hands hanging down, always maintaining a calm and elegant look.

Just like a listener, not attracting attention.

Aemon looked him up and down, then turned his head silently.

With her quiet and gentle temperament and her tall, well-proportioned and voluptuous figure, she always attracts attention wherever she goes.

Lannar gave him a look back, full of provocation beneath her reserved appearance.

As if to say, what are you looking at?
Aemon took it all in, but made no response.

When their eyes met, the people around them were already sweating profusely.

Count Ba Jin lowered his head and kept muttering something.

"Master Ba Jin!"

Suddenly, Yimeng stopped him and said indifferently: "I heard that you seized my cargo ship."

Count Ba Jin turned pale and quickly explained: "No, it was spies from the Three Women's Kingdom who infiltrated the port and temporarily detained all the ships."

"Oh, that's very different from what I heard."

Aemon feigned confusion.

Earl Barkin stuttered, "He is definitely a spy from the Three Women's Kingdom. The Grafson family is working hard to investigate."

The reality is, of course, not like this.

The key is to board the cargo ship under the pretext of investigation and search for the origin of the cargo ship.

So many goods are constantly coming in and out, it is said that they come from the free trade city-state.

If Haiou Town opens up this route, the profits will increase exponentially.

"Barking Graveson!"

Just when he thought he could get away with it, a loud shout suddenly rang out.

Count Bajin started and looked up.

"You seized my cargo ship!"

Aemon asked angrily, "What price are you going to pay for being exposed at this moment?"

Dragons have no patience.

"No, I swear I didn't lie to you."

Count Ba Jin forced a smile to hide his guilty conscience.

Aemon took it all in, and he reached to his waist and swung out a Valyrian steel dagger as sharp as a dragon's tooth.

"Which hand touched my cargo ship?"

How could he believe it? He sneered and said, "Which one do you want to keep, a lying tongue or an uncontrollable hand?"

A Targaryen is true to his word.

If you dare to stretch out your claws to him, you must leave something behind.

Count Ba Jin's mind went blank, and when he opened his mouth he discovered he had forgotten how to speak.

Listen to the crisp sound of Valyrian steel daggers hitting the ground.

Not only him, but even the guards and entourage behind him changed color.

Yimon was very generous and said, "Tongue or palm, either is fine."

He took a step forward, and the sound of his boots hitting the ground was clearly audible.

In front of everyone, he said casually, "I will bring it back to River Valley Town and hang it on the city wall to warn the people of the fate of thieves and liars."

As he was talking, he actually started laughing.

"Gululu~~" Count Ba Jin swallowed his saliva and refused subconsciously: "No, you can't do this to me."

Aemon's smile faded. "Then you are not only a thief and a liar, but also a coward without balls."

"Prince."

Sir Harold looked around and saw that something was wrong.

Count Bajin was sweating profusely and staring at the young prince.

He suddenly thought of a title, Aemon the Dragon Slayer.

Thoughts together.

Aemon took action instantly, stepped forward quickly to pick up the "Dragon Tooth" dagger, and said with a frosty face: "If you don't give it to me, then I will come and get it myself."

The gleam of Valyrian's dagger lit the rafters of the darkened hall.

Count Ba Jin turned pale and stepped back in fear.

The guard immediately drew his sword and stood in front of the lord.

Aemon kept walking, his eyes filled with coldness.

"no no!"

Earl Barkin did not dare to gamble, and shouted to admit his mistake: "Your Highness, I am willing to admit my crime, and the Graveson family will do its best to compensate you for your losses."

The voice was sharp and piercing, not at all like that of a nobleman of great reputation.

That terrified expression was as if he was about to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

At this moment, the young prince, who was nearby, stopped and looked at him coldly.

"Whoohoo~~"

Count Ba Jin was gasping for breath and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a joke."

Aemon's cold expression melted away like snow, and he said kindly, "I believe you. Just open my cargo ship."

That smiling look showed no trace of the coldness that had just appeared when he drew his sword due to a disagreement.

Count Ba Jin stood there in a daze, his whole body trembling.

The other party's erratic character gradually broke down his psychological defenses.

"My cargo ship has landed. You delayed me for a few days. I will compensate you with several times the value of this cargo."

Aemon talked freely and smiled playfully.

He turned his wrist and the "Dragon Tooth" dagger rolled out a cold flower, then put it back into the sheath at his waist.

No one dared to doubt whether it would hit someone's forehead in the next second.

Sir Harold quietly stepped out of the crowd and stood aside alone.

Lord Ba Jin had made a serious mistake and he was afraid that His Royal Highness the Prince would misunderstand him.

boom--

There was a roar above the castle, as if the wind was torn apart by a huge object.

Everyone looked up and saw through the vibrating glass windows a giant bronze dragon with its wings spread, soaring in the magnificent sunset glow.

Aemon remained calm as usual and slowly walked back to the silver-haired beauty.

“It’s grown.”

Lanael looked out the window.

Yimeng said meaningfully: "It's not the only one that has grown up."

This statement put an end to the other party's questions about the reason for Womiso's sudden increase in size, and made her beautiful face even more charming.

Lanar looked at him without hesitation and said in a charming voice, "Yes, it has grown. The little guy has become a big hero."

She just turned 20, which is the best age in a woman's life.

Just a glance has the charm to captivate people.

"Haha, the dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon."

Aemon smiled slightly and spoke some wise words.

No one will be happy to see the day he rises to power.

Now the first group of people are coming to cause trouble.

Earl Barkin approached with trembling legs and bowed his head and said, "Your Highness, your cargo will be landed soon, and the Graveson family will compensate for the delay."

The cargo ship was stuck for four days in total, and compensation of four times the total value of the cargo would be required.

But when he thought of the "Bronze Wrath" guarding outside, he had to swallow his anger even though his teeth were broken.

Aemon glanced sideways, without even looking.

"Prince, the pirates from the Three Women's Kingdom are causing chaos, and His Majesty the King is very worried."

Sir Harold stepped forward at the right time and told him the purpose of his visit.

The closure of the port of Haiou Town proves that the throat is not safe either.

The Velaryon family is unreliable and must seek allies who share the same hatred for the enemy.

Aemon raised an eyebrow. "Where's my father?"

"Prince Daemon is stationed in the Stone Steps Archipelago, but I heard recently that he traveled around the Free Trade Cities, giving the Three Women's Kingdom pirates an opportunity to take advantage of the situation."

Sir Harold put it mildly.

Aemon laughed after hearing this.

The Stepstone Islands are not part of the kingdom's territory, but are a vital sea route.

The uncle ignored it and the sea snake did not send reinforcements.

Dad Damon has had enough of being the "King of the Strait of Sea", so he can still take care of it.

This mess should have been handed over to the people who really should have contributed.

Lannar heard the sneer, and calmly stepped out of her skirt and walked towards a blonde girl who was under the protection of the guards.

"Ms. Lanner."

The blonde girl was terrified, holding a tray of bread and salt in her hands.

She was the youngest and most beautiful daughter of Count Barking.

There are many calculations involved in letting her serve bread and salt to the young prince who has the blood of a true dragon.

"Thank you for the hospitality. Send it to him as well."

Lannar picked up a piece of bread, dipped it in salt and ate it, then spoke gently.

The blonde girl's face turned pale, and she stole a glance at the young prince, her legs going weak.

"Don't be afraid, he won't eat people."

Lanar smiled knowingly.

The blonde girl gritted her teeth and handed over the bread and salt.

"Hard."

Aemon took a look, picked up a piece of bread, dipped it in salt and put it in his mouth.

Count Ba Jin's eyes were excited and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I don’t have to worry anymore.

The blonde girl unexpectedly raised her head when she heard the polite words, a blush appearing on her face.

His Royal Highness the Prince has a nice voice and is very polite to others.

Maybe not a very bad person.

Aemon didn't pay attention and raised his eyes to meet Lana's.

"Your Highness, Seagull Town will never let you down again."

Count Barkin restored the merchant's enthusiasm and called the maid to prepare dinner.

I plan to curry favor with him.

(End of this chapter)

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