Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 165: Now that you are here, don’t leave.

"Are you crazy?"

Otto was confused.

"What, don't you dare?"

Aemon sneered.

"To act now would be to declare war on your king."

Otto warned sternly.

Aemon is the king's favorite nephew and the princess's future husband.

His loyalty has been witnessed.

Who made him become this lawless person?

"The conditions are very clear, and now you are pressing harder."

Aemon looked sharp as he walked closer step by step.

"Even if I bear the infamy, be rejected by the king, become the next usurper, and be deserted by everyone like cruel Maegor!?"

Otto's pupils constricted and his voice suddenly rose.

Swish!
A cold light flashed, and the ruby-inlaid "Lady of Silence" was unsheathed.

Yimon's face was cold: "Are you done with the nonsense?"

The sword pointed straight ahead, full of murderous intent.

Otto couldn't help but take a step back.

Three Kingsguards immediately took action, leading a group of royal guards to prepare for battle.

next moment.

boom--

Suddenly, a dull noise came from afar, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

Otto's expression changed slightly, and he glanced sideways towards the back of Moon Gate Castle.

There is a saying:
The person who wronged you knows how wronged you are better than you do.

He knew very well that Aemon was not a heartless and ungrateful person, so he dared to come forward on behalf of the king and summon him to King's Landing for punishment.

I never considered that there would be a life-and-death crisis.

"Call again~"

Yimon looked straight ahead, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The rocky cliffs behind the Gates of the Moon.

A majestic-looking bronze dragon slowly crawled out, with its thick and long neck holding up its majestic dragon head.

Sensing the emotions of its rider, the dragon immediately protected its master.

"Hiss-"

Womisol's bronze pupils were grim as he stared at the group of sword-wielding bugs below and let out a deafening roar.

caveat!

The threat of Chi Guoguo!

Otto's heart skipped a beat, but he tried to maintain his dignity and said coldly, "Everyone, put away those damn swords of yours!"

Said to my own people.

Cole was stunned and quietly retracted his sword.

Looking back, everyone else was doing the same thing, not daring to bear the wrath of "Bronze Wrath".

Aemon watched quietly.

It can be seen that this old fox is a coward.

Similar to "Bent-foot" Laris, Otto is just the second son of a family with no power or soldiers, and at best a conspirator behind the scenes.

Once a head-on confrontation occurs, weakness will be exposed.

"Take him down!"

Aemon ordered.

The three Rune Guards moved quickly and approached the strong-looking Otto.

"What do you want?"

Otto was startled and shouted, "I am the king's envoy and the minister of justice of the Imperial Council. Being rude to me is treason."

"Give him a slap in the face."

Aemon is welcome.

Snapped!
As soon as he said this, Robb swung his arm and slapped Otto in the face with his big hand like a palm-leaf fan.

Otto's head buzzed and he almost exploded.

"presumptuous!!"

Harold was shocked and drew his sword again.

Swish!Swish!
The two Kingsguards, Cole and Willy, followed, holding their swords to block the two Rune Guards, Coin and Adrian.

As Otto said, he was the king's stand-in.

To beat him is to be the king.

"Hiss-"

With a long roar, Womisol flapped his wings and flew up, rushing over the crowd in an instant.

In an instant, everyone was thrown into disarray.

"take away!"

Imon is full of confidence.

Robb was a man of action. He sheathed his sword and held down Otto's arm.

"Be bold!"

Willy Fell's face changed drastically. He pushed away Adrian who was blocking him and swung his sword at Robb.

He is Her Majesty the Queen's personal guard.

Under Otto's enticement, he secretly identified himself as a member of the Green Party.

As soon as the person moved, he saw a cold light out of the corner of his eye.

Aemon thrust his sword upward.

Snap!

The silver-white helmet broke into two, and half of the head slid diagonally to the ground.

Willy's eyes went dark and he saw the body lying among the crowd.

In an instant, Harold and Cole's eyes widened, and they felt angry and grief-stricken at the loss of their loved ones.

"Crazy, completely crazy."

Otto stood there in a daze, mumbling to himself.

"Our Lord Advocate will be warmly received at the Gates of the Moon. Please make yourselves at your disposal."

Aemon glanced sideways and ordered them to leave.

Otto has been captured.

"Prince, do you know what you are doing?"

Harold looked gloomy.

"of course."

Aemon shook off the blood on the body of "Ms. Loneliness" and said calmly:
"Ser Harold, tell my uncle not to let Hightower's men interfere. I will return to King's Landing later to ask for his pardon."

"Prince..."

How dare Harold go back like this.

"Aemon, you're starting a war!"

Otto panicked, struggling and shouting.

Yimeng looked at him with a smile and said, "Since you dare to take the risk, don't even think about getting away with it."

One of the culprits that triggered the "Dance of the Blood Dragon".

Now that it’s here, don’t think about it.

"Aemon, you... wuwuwu..."

Otto was about to threaten, but his mouth was blocked by a torn rag.

Robb held his head high and said, "Your Majesty, will he be imprisoned in the Sky Prison of the Eyrie?"

Otto's face turned pale when he heard this.

"I will think about it."

Aemon couldn't help but smile.

Robb is a good Rune Guard who is not good at making progress.

"Come on, everyone."

Eamon took off Otto's old green backpack and waved to Harold and others.

There is no food in the valley.

Harold breathed heavily through his nostrils, but he was angry but dared not say anything.

"Hiss-"

Womisol raised his head and rushed into the sky, then disappeared into the clouds.

Aemon swung his green backpack and strode back.

One man and one dragon retired after accomplishing their mission.

……

Back at the Gates of the Moon, Aemon went straight to the lord's chambers.

He picked up a pen and paper and began to write furiously.

"It's over~"

Aemon muttered quietly.

Hurry up and write an apology letter to your uncle to prevent these "treacherous ministers" from making slanderous remarks.

I still have to marry Rainira, and I still have to recognize my uncle. The swift and decisive action just now was just a superficial effort to show off to outsiders.

Behind the scenes.

"Uncle, there were a lot of people outside just now..."

Yimeng Dou broke out in a cold sweat and his writing speed continued to increase.

The content of the letter is full of useful information.

Like Jenny Arryn threatened to commit suicide, so he had to marry her.

The people of the valley were unwilling to give in easily, so they covered themselves with clothes when the weather was cold.

To go the other way is to shirk all responsibility. Our King of the Valley is still a good nephew who is pure and innocent.

"Balerion be upon you!"

Yimon wrote the letter, hoping that his uncle would read it carefully.

The King of the Valley cannot leave his family.

The valley is the base, and the family is the belonging.

Keep each code separate and do not confuse them.

Squeak!

Jenny pushed the door open and asked curiously, "Are you writing a letter?"

"Yes, write bad things about you."

Aemon was serious.

"Tsk~"

Jenny smiled sarcastically.

She believed it!
Aemon knew she would believe it, so he continued to write to Rhaenyra in her presence.

"You should write me in a more eloquent way, it would be more satisfying."

Jenny tasted the food carefully and gave her advice from time to time.

Yimon paused for a moment and confirmed: "You are right!"

Tear up the letter and write a new one.

Jenny is not an ordinary woman.

She is a typical valley shrew.

He looks dignified and generous, but is actually narrow-minded.

From the first day they slept in the same bed, just as her mother, Lady Rhea, saw through Damon, Jenny also saw through Aemon's character.

I feel like I have met the wrong person.

When they sleep in the same bed, they can quarrel and fight.

After playing for a month, this pair of pure hatred was developed.

"Man, huh~"

Jenny's eyes were full of contempt.

Aemon ignored him.

After writing the letter to Rhaenyra, he thought about it and wrote another one to Alison.

The person’s own father was detained.

You have to give an explanation.

It is written that Otto deliberately mocked and wanted to incite conflicts between the uncle and nephew, and he did it out of his own wits.

"Just do it."

Aemon's eyes lit up.

dong dong!

Jansif knocked on the door and came in, followed by Robb.

"Your Majesty, where is Otto imprisoned?"

Robb said seriously.

"I was locked up in a dungeon, given water every other day and a meal every three days."

Aemon replied.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Robb retreated silently.

"That's the king's messenger. Is this really okay?"

Jen Sifu spoke softly.

"Not gone."

Yimon just felt that he was too kind.

If time were not limited, Otto should be sent to River Valley Town to mine mines and coal with the Alpine Clan.

Twelve-hour work system, two shifts day and night, no holidays from 007.

Full of benefits.

“Is it really useful to write this?”

Jenny leaned back against the table, supporting herself with her white hands, and shook her head, "You killed a Kingsguard. No matter how merciful the king is, he will not forgive you."

Yimeng propped his chin up and asked, "Which of these three letters do you think is the most important?"

"What's the difference?"

Jenny was puzzled.

“These two letters are the key.”

Aemon raised an eyebrow and pointed out the letters to Rhaenyra and Alicent.

The letter to my uncle is simply an expression of my attitude.

He is still a Targaryen and has no intention of betraying the Iron Throne.

The real heavyweights are Rhaenyra and Alicent.

With the two of them helping Zhou Xuan, nothing will really happen.

The valley was strong in men and horses, and he had two adult dragons that could join the battle.

His wife and daughter tried to persuade him.

With both soft and hard tactics, the uncle could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

"The king treats you well."

Jenny chuckled.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the contempt in his eyes became even stronger.

A lustful and calculating little man.

Yimon was not angry, but helpless: "I am not anyone's vassal. Without political bottom line, there is no autonomy."

If the valley is not independent, how can the nobles in the valley truly submit?

If he doesn't declare himself king, what will he do if he is blocked when he wants to send troops to the other side of the strait in the future?
Even if we take a step back, this is not possible.

Who gets the credit for establishing a free trade city-state? Who gets the credit for establishing a free trade city-state?
My uncle is a king who maintains the status quo, and peace is his first goal.

He wants to expand outward.

Conflict between the uncle and nephew is inevitable.

It’s better to break up sooner rather than later and let the broken window effect become a habit.

"hypocritical."

Jenny didn't believe a word of it.

Imon's face turned red.

After ruling the valley, of course you can slowly fight for your rights and interests.

But they call me "King of the Valley" and "Your Majesty"
All you have to do is to stand at a higher place.

If he is given the opportunity, he will surely be able to make good use of it.

"Wait a little longer. The situation on the Stone Steps Islands should be changing."

Aemon leaned back, his mind wandering far away.

He made a mistake.

Then find a foil who makes a bigger mistake.

The royal family is empty and cannot do without the contribution of his lineage.

Even after my uncle gets angry, he will still love him.

……

That night.

One of the nine free trade cities
—Tyrosh
It is a bustling port city located on an island north of the Stepstones, not far from the coast of the Disputed Lands.

There is a weeping tower at the port and beautiful fountains all over the city.

late at night.

The lights in Tyroshi were bright, and the nobles and wealthy merchants were immersed in wine and sex.

Half a month ago, Lord Tyroshi personally led fifty warships to attack the Stone Steps Islands.

After a series of victories, he severely injured the notorious sea serpent Corliss.

At the moment, the Stone Steps Islands will not hold out for much longer.

call--

Suddenly, a night breeze blew over the sea outside the port, and clusters of light emerged from the dark sea.

The patrolling garrison noticed and observed with narrowed eyes.

"Hiss!!"

A deep roar was heard, and a giant, nimble scarlet dragon flew out from the night sky, rushing over the port in the blink of an eye.

next second.

Red dragon flames fell from the sky, accompanied by billowing black smoke.

(End of this chapter)