Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 207: Yimon: "This king wants to create a wonder!"

In the blink of an eye, half a month later.

A giant bronze dragon rushed out of the valley, flew over Crab Bay, and flew towards Essos on the other side of the fjord.

boom--

The huge dragon body broke through the wind resistance, and a silver-haired figure on its back sat still.

"Ah! The vacation is over."

Aemon stretched lazily and protested against going out to work.

Just half a month.

He and Jansif held an engagement party and entertained guests from the valley in Runestone City.

Despite her mother's objections, she and Jane Sifu were sent to River Valley Town together.

Change place, change mood.

After Johanna moved to Mill, Riverdale made some minor adjustments to its management.

Maester Mukun is in charge of Riverdale.

Gunthor serves as the mayor of Valley Town, maintaining order and developing commerce on a daily basis.

My mother and Jane Sifu moved in, and the place was considered to be home.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a light gray and white wild dragon jumped out, chasing the bronze dragon's tail, flapping its wings and constantly hiding in the clouds that were shattered along the way.

Wild Dragon - Gray Shadow.

Aemon glanced back and couldn't help but chuckle.

I took some time to climb Gushan Mountain and check on the growth progress of the bronze sacred tree as usual.

No special items are produced.

On the contrary, Silver Wing was lazy in nature and was reluctant to leave after returning to the Dragon's Nest.

Gray Shadow is young and very curious.

I saw him riding Womithal out and followed him far behind.

"Just right, leave a dragon for Myr."

Aemon had an idea.

Every additional dragon can have a significant deterrent and encouraging effect on the newly surrendered Myr people.

"Hiss-"

Womisol was flying quite fast and soon flew over the strait.

Aemon patted the dragon's scales gently, slid his hips forward, and leaned his upper body back and flattened it.

Close your eyes and take a nap.

It's so comfortable to take a nap riding a dragon in the sky.

……

three days later.

The weather is sunny and slightly hot.

One man and two dragons entered Mill Bay and soon saw a large city-state on the coast.

boom--

Womisol's pupils were cold and indifferent. He flapped his wings suddenly and sped up to cross the calm bay.

"Has the wall been repaired?"

Aemon leaned over to observe and let out a light exclamation.

Behind the port, the large section of the city wall that was destroyed by the wildfire was repaired and the white wall was filled with bricks and stones.

Different from the white walls that had turned gray over the years.

The newly added section of the city wall is pure white like jade and looks quite eye-catching, with a sense of novelty in its monotony.

Vermisor crossed the city wall and entered the city.

Aemon took one last look and saw a fleet anchored in the harbor.

There are not many warships and they seem to be newly formed.

“It seems that everything is developing in an orderly manner.”

After being away for more than half a month, Mill has changed for the better, which is rare.

Not long after.

Womisoor folded his wings, and the shadow of half the city-state faded away, causing a small commotion.

Temporary residence.

Aemon walked through the gates and saw Unsullied patrolling everywhere in black armor.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, welcome home."

As soon as they entered the magnificent castle, Grey Worm and Diana came to greet them warmly.

After not seeing each other for half a month, the two new ministers missed His Royal Highness the Prince day and night.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Aemon smiled slightly and went upstairs surrounded by the two.

"how are things?"

He asked simply as he walked.

Diana smiled and said politely, "Miss Johanna has managed the city-state very well. She also opened a Myr bank. I heard that she has saved a lot of money."

Everything is thriving.

"What about you?"

Aemon looked at Grey Worm.

Grey Worm puffed out his chest and said solemnly, "The Unsullied have taken over the city's order. Sir Coin has selected a group of Seagull Town navy and Second Sons members to initially form a 500-man Myr navy."

Aemon suddenly realized.

The fleet in the port is Cohen's achievement.

That's fine.

The reason why Old Valyria was so powerful, in addition to its invincible dragons, was thanks to the powerful navy trained by the sea families that could travel the four seas.

Wherever the dragon strikes, the navy will occupy it.

Perfect match!

Grey Worm then shared some information.

More importantly, there is a group of Myr mercenaries roaming the disputed lands, attempting to retake Myr and harassing cities from time to time.

Robb leads his Second Sons against a rebellious army in the Disputed Lands.

But the results were not very good.

Aemon frowned secretly.

It seems that wiping out this group of Myr mercenaries should be put at the top of the plan.

The three of them walked and talked until they came to the board of directors' hall with huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

The door to the hall was open, and behind the window of an oval parliamentary table could be seen, with a slender figure in a black gauze dress sitting.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

Diana knocked on the door deliberately with a smile to make noise.

Johanna looked up and was instantly surprised: "Your Highness."

She put down the half-finished memorial and walked over in her black high heels with red soles.

"How is your job as a butler?"

Eamon smiled.

Just as he finished speaking, a rich rose scent wafted into his nose, and a pair of white arms opened and tightly wrapped around his neck.

"You're finally back."

Johanna stood on tiptoe and threw herself into Eamon's arms, rubbing her charming face against him.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Yimon pried open his arms and stopped him immediately.

His Royal Highness the Prince is a pure and innocent person, how could he hug and cuddle with a beautiful big sister casually?

"If you don't let me replenish my energy, then you will be the one to handle the rest of the government affairs."

Johanna was not annoyed, she hugged her breasts with her arms.

Eamon: ...

He took the initiative to open his arms and hold the other person's sweet and soft petite body in his arms.

People cannot ask for trouble.

"That's pretty much it."

Johanna let out a delicate hum, and with her bare hands she grasped the hem of Aemon's shirt at the back of his waist and rubbed it hard into her arms.

She is the same age as Lannar, both are plump older sisters.

She is so confident of her physical advantage that she will confuse Yi Mengxiang.

Imon felt dizzy, his chin resting on the black swan's white neck, silently enjoying the beauty.

Among the many ministers, Johanna is the most special.

At first, she was a female companion trained by my mother, responsible for taking care of his food, clothing and daily life.

Later, he followed him to the river valley and took charge of government affairs intelligence.

To avoid being poisoned.

Johanna prepared everything he ate every day.

If I were to ask who I trust the most, it would be her.

"Okay, you passed."

After hugging for a while, Johannah withdrew her arms contentedly and smoothed out her slightly wrinkled gauze skirt.

The black gauze is thin, with added material covering the key parts above and below, allowing the fair skin to be faintly seen in the rest of the area.

Hugging is no different from putting flesh against flesh.

Aemon opened his eyes and a faint rose scent lingered in his nose.

Johanna had had feelings for him for a long time.

Lannar stopped it once, and then it died down.

Judging from the situation today, I'm afraid that the same thing will happen again.

"Come on, what are you afraid of?"

Johanna glanced back and said with a half-smile, "Our prince has just got engaged in Fushi City, and he is in high spirits now."

Aemon had a strange expression on his face.

Love is like seeing others achieve success, but it makes you feel hungry in your heart.

However, this is too much of a disregard for one's own dignity.

It is really too much to be so successful that it threatens the master.

Sitting at the conference table, Diana poured wine attentively.

Talking about serious matters, Johanna returned to her original state and said seriously: "The navy cannot be used for the Unsullied and the Second Sons at present. I propose to form a 2,000-man capital garrison."

"no problem."

Aemon nodded in agreement.

In a newly liberated city-state, no amount of troops would be too much.

"We will use liberated young slaves as personnel, and send some knights from the Second Sons to serve as officers."

Johanna added details. Speaking of the Second Sons, we have to mention Robb leading his troops to wipe out the rebellious Myr mercenaries.

"Some of the Unsullied can be mobilized to support Robb."

Johanna inquired.

"Need not."

Aemon said sternly: "The Unsullied are infantry, good at defense but not pursuit. I will take care of it myself."

Myr mercenaries sound weak.

In fact, it should not be underestimated.

The previous Aemon died at the hands of Myr mercenaries.

Before Mir's fall, the city was split into two factions.

Half of them fled with the Tyroshi mercenaries.

Speaking of which, the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom did not disappear.

After being repelled by Myr, the Tyroshi mercenaries headed north to the Sound, probably heading for Braavos or plundering along the way.

All the Myr mercenaries in the city were killed.

Some of those outside joined the Tyroshi mercenaries, while others burned, killed and looted in the disputed land.

Rees had the smallest army and was completely killed by Daemon.

Some escaped and fled to the Summer Sea.

Either to Sunspear or to Volantis.

In order to prevent the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom from resurfacing, they must be eradicated as soon as possible.

Seeing that Aemon was going to go out himself, Johanna smiled and stopped worrying.

Nothing is more majestic than a dragon.

Soon, we talked about people's livelihood issues.

Johanna sighed and rubbed her brows: "The slaves have been freed, and Myr's population is overpopulated."

"This……"

Aemon was stunned when he heard this.

Myr originally had only 300,000 civilians and four times that many slaves.

That adds up to 1.7 million people.

This does not include the 300,000 people living in the manor farms in the disputed area outside the city.
That’s more than two million people in total.

“It’s a bit much.”

Eamonn ponders a solution.

Johanna continued, "The slaves were freed and no longer supported by their owners. Finding work and food became a problem."

Super big problem!
She solved a batch.

In the name of Aemon, slaves who were originally engaged in handicrafts, winemaking and farming were gathered together, and were paid every three days according to their jobs.

The salary is not much, but it is enough to support the family.

But the remaining slaves.

For example, gladiators in the arena, slave girls in brothels, old and young slaves...

At one time, it was impossible to solve all the problems.

"Select 200,000 people, including men, women, young and old, and migrate back to River Valley Town."

Aemon suddenly thought.

“Migrant population?”

Johanna was stunned.

She needs to think about it carefully.

Riverdale Town was built according to the specifications of King's Landing and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

The river valley has fertile land, is backed by copper and coal mines, and can also burn lime for sale, so there is no need to worry about not being able to feed people.

After several years of development, the population of Hegu Town does not exceed 100,000.

In fact, there are less than 70,000 or 80,000.

Most of them are surrendered Gaoshan clans.

"Relocating 200,000 people is like injecting blood into River Valley Town."

Aemon was determined.

Myr and the Vale are across the sea from each other, and their cultural and historical differences are huge.

The best way to get along is to integrate.

The Myr people are a separate race, with black hair, dark skin, and relatively small stature.

Not as tall as the First Men, not as nobly as the Andals, nor as tough as the Rhoynar or as shrewd as the Gith.

But the Myr people are creative.

Migrate 200,000 people back to River Town, or back to the valley, and integrate the Myr bloodline.

Later, Seagull Town also brought people from the Valley to do business and move to Mill.

Communicate what is needed.

Besides, Aemon had one main purpose.

The sacred bronze tree on Lonely Mountain!

The growth of the bronze sacred tree longs for bronze faith.

There are the most high mountain clans with the bloodline of the ancestors of Hegu Town, but they are not enough to support the bronze sacred tree.

Move a group of Myr people there and trick them into believing in dragons and bronze.

Kill several birds with one stone!
"That's a solution. River Valley Town is so big, it would be too deserted with so few people."

Johanna agreed at first, but then became worried: "But two hundred thousand people is still a drop in the bucket for Mill."

Besides, migration does not happen overnight.

"The disputed land is fertile, are you still worried that it can't support people?"

Aemon asked back.

Johanna was speechless for a moment.

The Disputed Lands are vast, comparable to the entire Riverlands + half of the Stormlands.

In addition, the climate is warm and the land is fertile, making it very suitable for farming.

The three former female kingdoms would engage in bloody battles every few years for disputed lands.

Volantis occasionally intervened.

“Migrate, move the excess population to the disputed area.”

Aemon opened his mind and said with a smile, "Tyrosh and Lys are still resting. They can't land for a while because of the strait sea. We have the final say on the disputed land."

He chose Myr as the location because it was a coastal city-state.

Better control of the Disputed Lands than Tyrosh and Lys.

Johanna couldn’t agree more.

Mill really couldn't support so many free men.

Subsequently, the migration and left-behind population were discussed in detail.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sun is about to set.

Finally, the two of them reached an agreement.

Myr has unlimited potential. Given the scale of King's Landing, it would be easy to support 500,000 people by leaving them there.

There are already 300,000 people living in the disputed area around the city.

These populations don’t move.

Two hundred thousand people migrated to River Valley Town and sailed from Seagull Town.

The Battle of the Straits ended, but the pirates from the Three Women's Kingdom were still causing trouble.

There is not much business in Seagull Town, so the transportation population is just right.

The above three distributions can sort out one million people.

The remaining one million people were moved out of the city in batches and spread to the disputed area to cultivate land and build a new city.

Imon decided to build a new city.

The Sea Snake and Damon are not easy to deal with. Sooner or later they will set their sights on the disputed area.

He wanted to carve out a large enough piece of fertile land to belong to Myr permanently.

The boundary line of the land, building a new city.

It doesn't need to be too big, just enough to accommodate 100,000 people.

The other two cities and even Volantis’ border invasion will be the first line of defense besides keeping away the enemy.

The discussion is over.

Johanna picked up a pen and wrote them down one by one, waiting to be implemented one by one.

"do your stuff."

Eamon patted his butt and stood up, ready to go for dinner.

"Wait a moment."

Johanna called out to him.

I took out a piece of paper from the folder, and there was a drawing on it.

Aemon looked closely and saw that it was a classical castle.

"Myr welcomes a new king, and it cannot be without a palace."

Johanna smiled and said, "We will choose a site to the west of the city, next to Mill Bay, and build a new palace."

After understanding, Imonde admitted it.

His heart moved shamefully.

His Royal Highness the Prince likes farming and building houses.

"How about calling this new palace Cuidu?"

Johanna put down her pen and paper, walked around the conference table, and put a hand on his shoulder:

"There is a marble mine of excellent quality on the island of Tas. Earl Cameron sent a message the other day saying that a new type of white marble with deep emerald green veins has been mined."

"The new palace built with this marble will add a dark green tint to the grayish white walls after being baptized by wind and rain."

Quite wow!
"Cough cough."

Aemon coughed twice to hide his excitement, and said with a straight face: "Just do it according to this, and start the work as soon as possible."

He wanted new palaces, he wanted to create wonders.

"Okay, but it will cost a lot to mobilize 100,000 people to build it."

Johanna reminded carefully.

"It's ok."

Yimon was very open-minded and said generously: "Construction is not something that can be done overnight. Just provide jobs for 100,000 people."

Johanna smiled and returned to her desk to work.

She knew Aemon would agree.

Greedy little brother, easy to control.

Aemon goes out.