Outside the Gulf of Mir, there is a strange warship with pure white sails and hull. Its three masts only raised two rows of sails, and its speed can still keep up with the full-sail fleet behind it.
The hull of the Waverider is as long as two ordinary battleships. The sailors crowded in the captain's cabin and reported the performance parameters of the ship to the captain. The new ship's first long-distance voyage needed to find out the deficiencies for subsequent manufacturing.
Provide modification basis for other battleships.
Werther sat on a wooden chair on the bowsprit and read a book. The sea breeze swayed along with the ship. The bow statue below was still vacant, so Werther found one of the most famous carvers in Tyrossi.
I will make it with my master. It should be ready after I return from this voyage.
Regarding the statue on the bow of the ship, almost all Tyroshians thought it would be a dragon head. Werther felt that this was too vulgar and unnecessary. Under normal circumstances, when the ship sailed on the sea, the dragon would fly with it in the sky.
Now he wanted to take the lead in increasing the fertility rate on the Stepped Stone Islands, so Witte found a master with the most skilled craftsmanship. After many revisions, the sketch of the bow statue was finally finalized: Witte was doing a running posture with his body leaning forward, and a
One foot is straight behind you and one foot is bent in front of you. The upper body is bare and the chest is exposed with strong muscles. One hand is holding two graceful women in cool clothes, Nymeria and Tyene.
Even the engravers praised Duke Werther's unique aesthetic and very romantic nature. Copies of the sketches were circulated in the circle of Tyrosh artists. Duke Werther's style of directly showing the body was very popular with them, and countless artists began to work on it.
Exploring art in all aspects.
Others secretly took out copy paintings smuggled from the High Garden. Duke Werther liked this. The artists became more bold and prepared to make real statues based on the characters in the paintings, so as to better demonstrate the power and beauty of the human body. On the deck, several nobles were maintaining their weapons and wiping their swords with grease.
"Aren't you afraid of falling when Duke Werther is sitting on the sprit?" Wendell Mandler looked at the swaying Werther, fearing that he would fall into the sea.
"Let me tell you, during the Battle of Meereen last year, Duke Werther sat on the top of the Great Pyramid for a long time. He likes to sit in places like this." Theon thinks this is not a problem at all.
As soon as he heard about the Battle of Meereen, Wendel became interested: "Were you also in Meereen at that time? Tell us what the situation was like at that time. The stories we heard are not very reliable!"
"That was also the first time I saw Duke Werther take action. It was a really dark fight. Five dragons, three dead and one missing, magic was flying in the sky, and poison was raging on the ground.
"Theon began to ramble on about the Battle of Meereen from his perspective.
After Balon and Oren listened to what he said, Oren asked: "A dragon is missing?"
Theon smiled: "At that time, Daenerys's last dragon flew into the sky and escaped. Many people saw it being bitten in the mouth by Odaweying who suddenly appeared. After that, even Duke Werther did not find the body. Isn't that right?
Missing?"
Balon was the most direct: "If you eat it in your mouth, it should turn into dragon dung."
Hearing dragon dung, Xion thought of another thing: "A new potion has appeared in Tyrosh recently. I heard it can improve men's abilities. The price is much cheaper than Dali, and ordinary people can afford it. But the supply is currently in short supply."
Not easy to buy."
As soon as this topic was brought up, several men became energetic and started discussing women again.
"I bought it and tried it, and it has a little effect." Fatty Wendel also made a lot of contributions to the local entertainment industry after coming to Tyrosi.
Balon was surprised: "You really drank that potion!"
"Is there something wrong with the potion?" Xion turned to look at him.
Baron held up his giant ax covered in grease and laughed: "Hahaha, the potion is indeed effective and has no toxins. It is just this main ingredient. You can say it yourself, Oren!"
Everyone looked at him, and Oren could only shrug his shoulders and said helplessly: "This thing is the joint venture between me, Balon, Arad Sikes and Dickon Tully. The raw materials.
It’s the dragon dung on Skull Island!”
"Uh~~" Wendel began to retching non-stop.
Oren patted his back: "Don't worry, Duke Werther personally tested the formula before he dared to sell it to the public. It is absolutely non-toxic and really effective."
Theon suddenly thought: "Does that mean Duke Werther also ate dragon dung?"
O'Leon waved his hands gratefully: "I never said that! Magic, do you understand magic!"
"I don't understand!"
Werther's ears were very good, and he smiled after hearing the conversation of several people.
In addition to meat, the dragon will also eat various ores as a supplement. Even after consumption and absorption, the dragon dung still contains high iron and other metal components.
This world has not yet developed nutrition, and there are many diseases caused by the lack of trace elements in the body. Drinking the medicine made from dragon dung can just supplement the various trace elements needed by the human body. Dragon dung contains calcium, iron, zinc, copper, phosphorus, magnesium, nano-manganese.
All chromium, selenium, molybdenum and cobalt are available. After being inspected by Witte and tested with pigs and sheep, there were no problems, so I agreed to sell them to the public. In fact, after purification and adding flavors and sugar, the taste is not bad.
Suddenly, Werther felt a burst of goosebumps from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai. After shivering a few times, he felt very comfortable and strange. Maybe his body function was declining.
A few people were chatting and laughing, and O'Leon suddenly thought of the information about the Xinyao Army he received in the morning.
"Just this morning, Acting City Lord Tyene ordered that all navies with no military missions and daily patrols withdraw to the vicinity of Tyrosi Island for defense. The Duke's Castle was also sealed off by magicians under martial law. I don't know what big thing happened."
Renee could order the mobilization of the army, and Oren received the information immediately. They were all his subordinates and the Duke's personal guards, and telling them would not be considered a leak.
Balon recalled for a while and said: "Martial law in Tyrosh? It seems that it only happened once after the city was founded, and that was when the magicians from Asshai came by boat!"
Orion: "But look at Duke Werther reading a book so leisurely. Our current route is also direct to Volantis, so I guess we are not enemies."
"What could that be?"
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Dorne Yinlonwood City.
Because of the fall of Bremen City in the northwest, the only fresh water in Yinlunwood City was poisoned. Count Anders Yinlunwood, who originally wanted to return to his fiefdom, ordered the city to be abandoned, and all counter-rebellion troops were sent to Will.
Assemble here.
This empty city, where even the rats had been moved away, was immediately occupied by the Fowler family. All forces from King Qin's army began to gather here, preparing to launch a general attack.
On the tall city wall, countless Dornish soldiers stood on it and looked at the giant dragon digging a hole in the distance. The huge dragon claws could stir up a lot of sand every time, and the diffuse yellow smoke spread higher than the castle. The soldiers in the city were preparing to pack food and grass, and there were sounds of banging and repairing weapons everywhere on the road. In the castle conference room, Nymeria sat in the main seat and listened to the reports of the counts.
The armor never left his body during the war. The smoke-black Valyrian steel armor was not damaged at all, but the belt inside had been replaced several times. There were two horned helmets on the table, and the gauntlets touched the helmets rhythmically, making a sound.
Crisp sound.
Nymeria's hair was not tied into braids and hung casually behind her back. A light red scar on her left eye did not damage her beauty. Her experience on the battlefield made her temperament calmer and her eyes colder, matching her left shoulder.
With the monster head on her armor, Nymeria now looks even more majestic.
The earls, knights and knights under her command filled the entire large conference hall, reporting military information one after another.
"Sareila, have you written it down?" Nymeria said to a dark-skinned female bachelor beside her.
"No problem, I write very fast."
She wore a bachelor's robe with six metal rings of different colors hanging around her neck, and the school city did not recruit female bachelors. She wanted to imitate her father and brother-in-law and go to the school city, so she had to disguise herself as a man to hide her true identity. After several years of
After studying, she obtained a bachelor's qualification. After hearing about the civil war in Dorne, she immediately came to find Nymeria.
The first bachelor of King Qin’s army: Sarela Sand, Nymeria’s half-sister, the 19-year-old fourth daughter of Prince Oberon, her official name is now Maester Sarella.
Several other women were also looking at Nymeria, Obaya, Yinlia, Obena, Donna, and Luo Rui who were sitting together in the seat of the Uller family. Except for the special one who was far away in Tyrosh,
Renee, the daughters of Prince Oberon have gathered together and made their name as the Sand Snakes on the battlefield.
The door of the conference hall was opened, and a veteran messenger ran in, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to the bachelor: "Important information!"
Maester Sarela opened the letter and looked at Nymeria in shock after reading it.
"Read!"
There was not much content in the letter, so Sarela stood up and read it loudly: "The remnants of the Jordan family who fled to the Gray Terror Castle hired a group of mercenaries from nowhere, and they have already escaped by boat."
"Well, it seems luck is on our side!"
"I wonder where they have gone and whether we can go and pick them up."
"The escape route must be kept secret."
Bachelor Sarela added: "The second thing is that after Prince Tristan Martell's wife was found to be pregnant, a group of outside assassins assassinated Prince Tristan Martell in Wells Town! But the assassination
It did not succeed. Earl Yinlenwood sent someone to rescue him, but Tristan was trampled to death by his own horse during the battle between the two sides."
"What!"
"Isn't this just a play performed by Count Yinlenwood!"
"Yes, the assassin must have been sent by him. He just wants the prince to die!"
Everyone present was shocked.
Bachelor Sarela immediately said: "The third thing is that after the assassination, the opponent's military camp was disrupted, and some knights loyal to Doran and Prince Oberon defected. They gave our spies some news. The two princes' injuries have long since recovered.
You are still unconscious now because you were deliberately poisoned!"
"What he did was definitely done by the Yinlenwood family! He wanted the position of Prince of Dorne!" Earl Harman Uller of Hellgate Castle was the first to curse.
"The two princes are unconscious, Princess Arianne is missing, Quentin is dead, and now the first heir, Trystane, is dead, so the future Prince of Dorne will be the child in his daughter's belly. The Yinlonwood family is very scheming!" Count Dargoth Manwudi of King Tomb City said slowly. His brother, Sir Mis Manwudi, and his two sons, Morse Manwudi and Dickon Manwudi, were all sitting there.
The family around them all looks elegant, but the skull and crown emblem on their burqas proves that they are not a family to be trifled with.
There was a commotion in the conference hall, and everyone began to discuss the situation with the people around them.
Nicknamed "Old Falcon", he was guarded by the Prince's Pass. Franklin Fowler of Tianji City took over the words: "As for the succession of the Prince of Dorne, it should be Princess Arianne now!"
"But where is she?" Count Harman Uler asked loudly.
"Old Falcon" Franklin Fowler stood up: "Everyone, please be quiet."
When the venue calmed down, he continued: "Our war was initially launched to rescue Doran, Prince Oberon, and Prince Tristan. Now the two princes have been confirmed to have been deliberately poisoned, and Tristan has also
The most critical thing about the tragic death is that only Princess O'Lean is left, and that's where the doubt lies."
"Any doubts?" Nymeria raised her head and asked.
Franklin Fowler turned to face the host: "Nymeria, when you were in Tyrosh, you would write to your father when you had something to do. I believe everyone here did the same. Then Princess Arianne
How could you not write a letter back to Sunspear to Prince Doran after being away for so long?"
"That's right!"
Franklin Fowler raised his arm and raised a finger: "The only possibility is that the letter written by Princess Arianne has actually arrived, there may be more than one, and someone in Sunspear has the authority to access it.
The person responsible withheld all the letters and deliberately created the fact that Princess Arianne was missing!"
"Who could that be?"
"Prince Oberon?"
When she heard someone say her father's name, Nymeria glanced calmly.
"Who else could it be? It's Anders Yinlonwood! He's staying in Sunspear for the right amount of time!" It was Earl Harman Uller of Hellgate Castle who answered.
"Now that something has happened to the heirs of Prince Dolan's line, so much kindness." Many nobles whispered to each other and glanced at the chief.
ang~~~
While everyone was quarreling, a huge dragon roar came into the conference hall.
"Nymeria, are there any enemies?" Maester Sarela asked Nymeria.
After hearing this, many people in the conference hall stood up and picked up weapons.
"Everyone, be quiet. There is no anger in Odaweying's roar, and he is not an enemy." Nymeria stood up and calmed everyone down.
Another dragon roar came from the window.
"The dragon's voice is full of joy. Come with me to see it." Dogs and horses have different barks in different moods. After living with Audawei Ying for several years, Nymeria also understood its roar.
The emotions contained in.
Nymeria led hundreds of nobles out of the city, and more and more soldiers followed them. By the time they reached Oda Weiying, there were almost a thousand people gathered.
The dragon is so big that a slight movement can shatter a person's bones. No one dares to get close. Only Tully's Blade Warriors stand in front of the dragon.
"Oda Weiying, what happened?"
Nymeria followed Dickon and walked under the dragon's head and shouted loudly.