Daenerys moved to another room, and when Witt came here, there were many nobles surrounding him, and there were also a seven god priest and several silent nuns standing at the door of the room waiting.

"Prince, please let me go."

"Duke Witt, she is afraid." The priest stopped here and everyone around him could understand what he meant.

"I understand." Witt walked into the bedroom and saw Daenerys lying on the bed, Soros and Coben were sitting on chairs on both sides protecting her.

Daenerys was very clear about his consciousness. When he saw someone coming in, he immediately turned his head, recognized it as Vette and said weakly: "Amount."

Witt reached out and touched her forehead to use detection magic. The situation was really not optimistic: "Keben, what's going on now?"

"Healing potions and recovery magic can only treat external injuries. The wounds in her body have healed, but the disease in her body has also worsened after the injury. We can't find a way to deal with it." Koben was a little depressed.

There were also a bunch of alchemy equipment borrowed by Coben on the cabinet in the bedroom, and Daenerys's blood were also inside. The two of them had made some attempts before Witt came.

Only Witt himself knows that this disease requires combined treatment of seven or eight antibiotics in the late stage, and a huge upstream and downstream industrial chain must be established to be produced. Now it cannot reach this technical level at all.

The weak Daenerys looked at Youweit, and gestured with her hands while making expressions. The roughly meant that she didn't want to die on this bed, so you took me away and found a place with a good view.

Coben, Soros, and the nobles at the door were extremely quiet, and they heard her whispers, and the sad atmosphere began.

A lot of silver and gold hair fell from the pillow, and Witt helped her to sort out her hair and put the bangs that were about to cover her eyes to both sides: "I'll make arrangements."

Waving her hand to greet Coben and Soros out, Witt followed her to the door and said, "Pastor, Daenerys' funeral has been cancelled. I promised her that she will be buried with her nephew in the outskirts of Meerelene after she dies."

"Just from my experience, Daenerys probably won't live for a week." Coben expressed his guess.

Witt calculated the time: "Enough time! I will take her to the place I want to go, and after she dies, I will freeze her first. I will wait until I return to King's Landing to attend the king's funeral before sending her to Meerelene."

"Duke Witt, this is my daughter's clothes, which are about the same size as Daenerys, so let the nuns help change them." The old Earl of Tedos Blywood, the city of Crow Tree, squeezed over with a brand new set of clothes.

"Duke Witt, when you leave the city, can Daenerys walk through the main gate and let her walk out of the Flying City with a decent look?" Sir Dedins, who is already middle-aged, also echoed.

"Yes." In addition to the mutated disease in Daenerys, this is also one of the reasons why Witt is in a hurry to take Daenerys away. Robert is dead and the last bloodline of the Targaryen family is still there. I am really afraid that they will do something more. The vampires are still wandering around, and the king's funeral has not been held yet. Witt doesn't want to attack humans at this point in time.

Sisters silent took the clothes from Earl of Blywood and entered the bedroom and closed the door.

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There was no decent meeting in the city of Bendslide for a long time. Edmu asked his servants to clean up a small conference room, and Witt and several former ministers of the Imperial Council held a brief meeting here.

"Duke Witt, now we are all preparing for the king's funeral. Do you know what important things are to call us?" Prime Minister Luo Wan asked with a stern tongue when he saw that no one present spoke.

The chair belonging to the king is in the middle. According to the law, the king's hand can sit on the main seat when the king is not present and exercises part of the power granted to him by the king. Now there is no one sitting there, and they all lower their heads and silently.

It has been circulated among the nobles of the seven kingdoms. How can Witt become a butcher who kills without blinking can no longer be verified. There are only three ways to calm down. One is his two women, Namelia and Terenie, the other is the golden dragon piled into a hill, and the third is his brother King Robert. Now that the king is dead, Witt will become a terrifying devil than a vampire at any time!

Looking around at the Royal Guard Captain Balistan, Intelligence Director Varis and Finance Minister Mes Tyriel, three others, Witt asked directly without going around the circle:

"When will Stannis' succession ceremony be held?" Witt asked directly.

"We plan to have it a month after the funeral." Mess Tyriel wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

"Since Junlin City still needs to make preparations, the tentative plan is like this." Luo Wan also echoed.

Witt saw that Balistan lowered his head with a lonely expression, and Varys recorded the conversation seriously, but Witt noticed a trace of mockery in his eyes.

"I have also seen the laws of the kingdom. Who is delaying the time?" Witt looked at Prime Minister Luo Wan with a slanted eyes.

When Luo Wan saw Wit's eyes, she quickly said, "Duke Witt is the church! They are only willing to preside over the king's funeral and are not willing to preside over Stannis's throne ceremony. I am working hard to communicate with them."

In the north of the river bay, the Southern Family Alliance led by the Tyrier family supported the territory of the northern Luowan family in the name of assisting the war, but the war was a mess. Luowan's family fled to other places, and the castles and industries were almost completely lost.

The clever Luo Wan had already discovered the clues, and Duke Messe also received a letter from his mother. The two had been fighting in secret, and the sudden death of the king eased both sides, and first eliminated the vampire to deal with the affairs of King Land, and then divided the difference.

But the church in the old town jumped out again, trying hard to prevent Stannis from ascending the throne, and also proclaimed everywhere that once Stannis, a gambler, would use the land of the entire country to gambling and pay the people to foreign enemies as slaves.

Witt leaned on the back of the chair: "Really?"

"It's true!" Duke Metz then told the news he got.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Witt sat upright: "Stannis's throne ceremony was held on the eighth day after the funeral. The Archbishop of King's Landing will carry him to Red Fort!"

"Duke Witt, the Archbishop of King's Landing, obeyed the archbishop's council in the old town. Without the orders from the old town, forcing him to come would probably cause trouble." Varis hugged his hands together in his sleeves, as if he felt a little cold.

"At this time, the Wang family fleet and the golden robe have blocked King's Landing City. Stannis also set out from Dragonstone Island and will arrive at King's Landing City in a few days. This is the time to test your abilities. The new king takes office, and you must perform well." After Witt finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the conference room.

Such intrigues are left to people like to scheming, and Witt only focuses on White Walkers, vampires and the highest-level things.

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The door opened, and Daenerys, wearing a purple suspender silk dress, was slowly walked out by the nun. She was very weak and could barely walk now.

Witt walked to her and held her left arm, and Daenerys also took advantage of the situation to hold Witt's sleeve tightly with her hands.

Earl of Blywood also hurried to her right and helped her.

The nobles ran out of the narrow aisle to wait in the hall. Witt and Blywood pulled Daenerys down the stairs slowly.

"Coben, I expect to come back before the king's funeral. You and Soros are taking turns to rest in the past two days. You must guard the king's body and escort back to King's Landing together after Lan Li comes." Witt reminded again cautiously.

"I will set up a magic circle near the hall, and I will never let people or vampires use the king's body." Koben, who is proficient in the Necrotic Summoning Technique, also knows very well that there are many mages who can summon the Technique now, and vampires, so they cannot control Robert's body.

If the orders were issued in Robert's body, would the knights and soldiers listen or not? Then the king himself, who dares to confirm that it was still not dead? The country would be completely in chaos.

In the hall, the people from Hejiandi lined up in two rows. The front row were all elderly nobles with solemn expressions. Their young juniors stood in the back row and looked around.

Witter and the other two went down to the hall and walked past the wooden table where Robert's body was parked, thinking that there were so many old and young people.

Daenerys glanced at Robert, who was frozen in the ice, his eyes were filled with hatred, and then relaxed, and his eyes turned to joy and relief.

Witt could see her expression clearly and pinched her arm with her hands. Robert had a little chaotic relationship with her. He was both a life-and-death enemy and had given birth to a child. Witt himself was sandwiched between him, and there was a relationship he had never admitted before.

Walking slowly through the hall, every time they walked past an old nobleman, they saluted Daenerys, one after another, and the team that saw her off continued to the walls of the Bingliu City.

"Keben, you go back to the city first. I don't know where to go now. If there is a crow's nest nearby, I will send a letter to King's Landing City." Witt shouted. Koeben waved his hand in the distance and returned to the city with the knights.

Aodaweiying still leaked out half of her body while standing in the river. Witt picked up Daenerys by the waist and jumped up a few times along the hanging wings.

The dragon's head was undulating and shaking from side to side, too much bump, and Witt put Daenerys on his broad back and let her sit on a huge red scale.

"Where do you want to go?" Witt asked, holding her back with his hand.

Daenerys leaned against Vette's arms, gestured with her hands to a flower, and then made a watery posture.

"Then it's only my city of Tyrossi."

When Daenerys was caught, she stayed in Telose for less than half an hour without any reflection.

"Now, except for my castle, the main urban area has been completed, and there are only expansion areas under construction." Witt is still confident in his own environment.

Daenerys nodded and looked east.

The rain penetrated the two of them. After the dragon flew out of the clouds, the wind became stronger and stronger. Both of them could resist the flames. Vette took her hand and ignited a fire to help her keep warm.

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The nobles from all over the seven countries received news that they were preparing to go to King's Landing to attend the funeral and the new king's ascension ceremony that had not yet been determined.

The war in the river bay gradually achieved the due results, and the road to and from the high court and the king's land was no longer hindered.

The nobles in the West had just attended Tywin's funeral, and James inherited the title of Duke of the West. Before he could repair Kaiyan City, James was urged by his subordinates to rush to King's Landing City, and had to seal Kaiyan City again.

The nobles of the Shijie Islands were also ready. Except for some who had to stay, all the nobles were ready to go, and some had even left the sea.

When Witt flew back to Tyrossi, he saw no one of the nobles' private ships in the port except for warships, and only saw his white Tyros Knight.

Let Aodaweiying hover over the island, Witt introduces Daenerys to every prominent building on the island.

The warm sea breeze was very comfortable on his face, and Daenerys leaned into Vette's arms, looking down at the endless white houses and neat streets on the huge island: "I always thought that Tyrosie was very small, just as big as a castle and a circle of walls."

"That was the city of Tyrosi in the past! Including the undeveloped land on the island, Tyrosi is about the same area as an Earl's Corps on the land." Witt pointed to the middle of the island, where there were large houses under construction, and there were large areas of fruit forests further south.

After showing her the entire island, the dragon slowly descended. Before it landed, Vette jumped off the dragon's back in his arms and slowly drifted into the castle tower.

"The castle is also white, and lime is painted white to prevent moisture and insects."

“There are a lot of artwork here, but I didn’t buy it.”

Wait was helped down the stairs, Daenerys looked around with curiosity. As soon as the two walked into the long corridor, four women came over the other side.

"Haha, Witt, you're finally looking for a woman!"

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"You held her, but you never hugged me."

"Excellent magical qualifications, but unfortunately I will live soon."

The four of them were in the dark, and Daenerys couldn't see their appearance clearly. Hearing such other words, he looked up at Witt.

"She is Daenerys Targaryen." Witt introduced her. Last time Daenerys had been standing on the dragon's back and had never met Namelia and the others.

As the two sides got closer and closer, Namelia, the tallest, walked to Daenerys, gestured with her hands on her chest at the height above her head, then stretched out her hands to pinch Werte's face and kissed her fiercely.

Daenerys was still by his side, and Witt gently pushed Namelia away.

"Are you a guest or a prisoner this time?" Namelia was a little surprised.

"Kuilly, you can arrange for Daenerys to stay here first." Witt handed Daenerys to Kuilly and pulled the three women back to the bedroom hall.

As soon as Witt sat down, Namelia sat on Witt's lap, her own legs tightly placed on Witt's waist, Lana sat on one side of the sofa, Terenie sat on the other side, and the three of them grabbed Witt tightly.

"I feel like there is something wrong with Daenerys!" Terenie leaned down and kept smelling it on Witt.

"She has a terminal illness and will be infected as long as the skin contacts. I have used flame magic to detoxify all the way. She has not lived for three days." Witt looked at Namelia who was riding on her body and slapped her on the butt: "Especially for you, don't make any decisions about her! Otherwise, God in the city will know how many women will die!"

"Then do you let Quili join her?" Kona took this opportunity to lean over.

"Didn't Kui Lizard have a prediction? She can live for more than ten years, so it's definitely okay." Witt was so crowded by the three of them that she was almost breathless.

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