Tianji City is the residence of the Fowler family. They retain the title of Guardian of the Prince's Pass. Together with the Yronwood family, they are the most powerful vassals below the Martell family.
The Fowler family is the descendant of the ancestors, and is one of the most noble and powerful little kings in Dorne in ancient times. The Fowler family established their own city, Tianji City, on the rocky hillside of the Prince's Pass. In Rhoynar
Before Warrior Queen Nymeria collaborated with Mors Martell to unify Dorne, they were one of the only six remaining kings of Dorne. During their reign, the title of the Fowler family was "Kings of Sky and Stone"
, "Lord of Tianji City" and "Lord of Kuandao".
When the Rhoynar and the Martells united to unify Dorne, the Fowler family fought against them. The last "King of Sky and Stone", Garrison Fowler, was defeated by them and exiled to the Wall.
The family ended its title of king. After that, the Fowler family formed an alliance with Martell and joined forces to overthrow the Yronwood family, the most powerful Dornish king at the time. Since then, the Fowler family and Yronwood have always been at odds.
Chen Cheng rested in Tianji City for two days and walked around like a Dornish man. The Fowler family is the first-class princes below Prince Maltai of Dorne. They are powerful and even above the Uller family of Hellgate Castle.
.The story of the "despicable stranger" who owed a heavy blood debt in Hellgate Castle has been spread in Dorne, and people can also be heard discussing this matter here in Tianji City.
Someone described the white-skinned wizard vividly, "He is three meters tall and his waist is also three meters..."
"Wait a minute," Chen Cheng interrupted the man, "He is three meters tall and has a waist circumference of three meters. Doesn't that mean he is spherical or square?"
The man who was interrupted was very dissatisfied and reprimanded: "What do you know? That's why that foreigner is called a devil!"
"Even if it is the devil, I am not afraid!" Chen Cheng patted the two scimitars on his waist and said loudly: "If that stranger dares to appear here, I, Drizzt, will definitely chop off his head!"
"Drizzt? Who is this?"
"Never heard of it!"
"Just a fool who wants to get ahead!"
There are no newspapers or TV in this world. All information is transmitted by books, paper, or word of mouth. In the process of transmission, things quickly become beyond recognition. Chen Cheng ate the melon and joined the crowd.
He expressed his amazement at the evil of "strangers" and would add a few words from time to time, which made him feel very happy.
Of course it's good to read quietly by yourself, but being in the market doesn't necessarily mean it's no fun.
After eating until he was full, Chen Cheng stood up from the chair, laughed and shouted: "Okay, I, Drizzt, will go and fight the goblins for 300 rounds. When the white-skinned devil comes, I will use it again."
I will chop him to death with my two scimitars!"
He reached out and touched his waist, and the expression on his face suddenly froze, as if Medusa was looking directly at him. Someone beside him said jokingly: "What's wrong? Didn't you say you were going to visit the brothel?"
Chen Cheng made a louder voice, "Which bastard stole my wallet?"
Several nearby Dornishmen looked at each other with smiles on their faces. This silly boy from the countryside is the best fat sheep. Who else could he steal from?
In fact, Chen Cheng had already discovered that someone had taken away his wallet. The thief had already slipped away and was not at the scene at all. But acting requires a complete performance, so he opened his eyes wide and looked at each one angrily.
.
"What are you looking at? Do you want to fight?"
"Come on, come on, search me. If you find your wallet, I'll let you deal with it. If you don't find it..."
In the end, Chen Cheng vented his anger and could only drive away angrily. Looking at "Drizzt" leaving in embarrassment, a burst of laughter rang out from the crowd, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere. Soon after, "
The name "Twisted Fate" is also known to some people. It is said that after the fool had his wallet stolen, he followed a caravan out of the Prince's Pass and went to Highgarden.
After "Drizzt" left, there were still people talking about him in the first two days, which always attracted a burst of ridicule. But gradually, everyone stopped mentioning him. After a month, "Drizzt?"
Oh, it seems there was such a person."
【Daenerys】
Even if I wear the crown, I am still a beggar, Dany thought to herself. I am the most dazzling beggar in the world, but I am still a beggar. She hates this fact, and her brother must have felt the same way back then. He has been under the usurper for so many years.
Chased by killers, he fled from one city to another, begging for help from governors, princes and businessmen, and even trading flattery for food. He must know how they looked down on him, no wonder he became so irritable
, so difficult to get close to, that she was finally driven crazy. If I let myself go, this would be the same fate. Part of her heart just wanted to take her people back to Weiss Tororo and rebuild the dead city. No,
That's a failure. I have something that Viserys doesn't have. I have dragons. With dragons, everything has changed.
She caressed Brother Lei. The green dragon closed his mouth and bit her hand gently. Outside the car, the huge city was noisy and commotion, and countless sounds merged into a low sound, like a raging sea wave.
"Make way! You milkmen, make way for the Mother of Dragons!" Jhogo shouted, and the Qarthians moved to both sides. In fact, it was just to avoid the oxen pulling the cart, not because of his shouting. Through the swaying curtains
, Dany caught a glimpse of Jhogo riding a gray war horse, raising the silver-handled whip she gave him to him from time to time to whip the cattle. Ago stayed on the side of the chariot, while Rakharo rode behind the team, responsible for checking the crowd and preventing danger.
Today, she left Ser Jorah in his quarters to guard the remaining dragons; the banished knight had been opposed to this foolish plan from the beginning. He trusted no one, and it was not unreasonable, she thought.
Dany raised the goblet to drink. Lei Ge sniffed the wine, retracted his head, and hissed. "You have a good dragon nose." Xaro wiped his lips. "This wine is very ordinary. It is said that it is across the Jade Sea.
, there is a kind of golden wine that tastes so good that after just one sip, all other wines taste like vinegar. Let’s go find it on my luxury yacht, just the two of us.”
"The best wine in the world comes from the Arbor," Dany declared. She remembered that Lord Redwyne had fought for her father against the usurper, and was one of the few who remained loyal to the end. Will he fight for me too?
Many years have passed, and nothing is certain. "Come with me to Qingting Island, Zaro, to taste the most wonderful wine. But we have to go by warship, not yacht."
"I have no battleships. War is bad for trade. I've told you many times that Xaro Xanvan Daxos is a pacifist."
Xaro Xanwan Daxos is a money worshiper, she thought, but his money can buy me the ships and warriors I need. "I didn't let you take the sword, I just wanted to borrow your ship."
He smiled slightly. "Yes, I have a few merchant ships, but who can tell how many there will be tomorrow? Maybe one ship is encountering a storm on the summer sea and is sinking right now. Wait until tomorrow, and another one will
You may run into pirates and be buried under the sea. The next day, one of my captains may covet the wealth in the cabin and think, "These all belong to me." These are all risks of doing business. You
Look, the longer we talk, the less boats I have. I'm getting poorer every moment."
"Lend me the boat and I promise to let you get it back with interest."
"Marry me, the bright light will raise the sail in my heart. I think about your beauty and stay sleepless every night."
Dany smiled. She was amused by Xaro's touching declaration of affection, but his actions were inconsistent. Ser Jorah could barely take his eyes off the exposed side of her breast as he helped her into the car, but even as Xaro
In the narrow space, she didn't care about her body at all. She also found that countless beautiful boys gathered around the giant businessman, walking back and forth in his palace wearing thin silks. "What you said is so beautiful, but
I heard another word 'no' between your words."
"The iron chair you mentioned sounds cold and hard. It's like a monster. When I think of those jagged spikes scratching your lovely skin, I feel unbearable pain." Xaro showed him the jewelry on his nose.
It looked like a dazzling and strange bird. He waved his long and elegant fingers to show his denial.
"Treat this as your kingdom, the most noble queen, let me be your king. If you like it, I will give you a throne of pure gold. If you are tired of Qarth, we can travel around the Jade Sea
, travel to Yi Di, look for the dream city in the poet's mouth, and drink the wine of wisdom with the head of the dead."
"I will sail to Westeros and drink the wine of vengeance from the head of the usurper." She scratched the bags under Rhaegal's eyes, and its emerald green wings spread slightly, stirring the still air in the carriage.
A crystal teardrop slid down Xaro Xanwang Daxos's face. "Is there nothing that can change your fanaticism?"
"No," she said, wishing she was as determined as she sounded. "If each of the Thirteen Giants would lend me ten ships—"
"You will have one hundred and thirty ships, but no crew to pilot them. Your justice means nothing to the people of Qarth. Why should my sailors care about a kingdom on the edge of the world, run by someone?"
What about sitting on the throne?"
"I'll pay them to care."
"Where did the money come from? My lovely star of heaven?"
"Use the money given by the seeker."
"You can try," Xaro admitted, "but you need to buy a lot of care, and the price is expensive. Besides, my generosity has already made the entire Qarth laugh at my expense, and the money you need will be far away.
Much more than current expenditures.”
"If the Thirteen Giants are unwilling to help me, maybe I should ask the Spice Guild or the Tourmaline Brotherhood?"
Xaro shrugged lazily. "They will give you nothing but compliments and lies. The Spice Guild is run by hypocrites and braggarts, and the Brotherhood is full of pirates.",
"It seems that I have to obey Chu Ya*Puli and go to the wizards for help."
Ju Shang suddenly sat up straight. "Qiya*Puli is a guy with blue lips! Blue lips can only tell lies. This saying is absolutely true. Please believe the people who love you. Wizards are a group of monsters that are difficult to get along with."
, they draw nourishment from dust and shadow. All they can give you is nothingness, for they have nothing.”
"If my friend Xaro Xanwan Daxos could provide for my needs, why would I ever think of seeking help from a wizard?"
"I have given you my home and my heart, don't you care? I have given you perfume and pomegranates, somersaulting monkeys and snakes that spit messages, the heads of gods and the feet of demons,
And the scrolls from lost Valyria. I also gave you this chariot of ebony and gold, and a pair of matching bulls, one white as ivory, one black as jet, with horns.
They are all studded with jewels.”
"Yes," said Dany. "But I want ships and soldiers."
"My most beautiful lady, didn't I give you an army? A thousand knights, each wearing shining armor."
The armor was made of gold and silver, and the knights were of emeralds, emeralds, agates, tourmalines, amber, opals and amethysts, each as high as her little finger. "A thousand lovely knights," she said, "
But it cannot make the enemy afraid. The bull cannot carry me across the sea, so why should I stop?" The bull slowed down.
The cart suddenly stopped. "Khaleesi," Ago called through the curtain. Dany leaned on one elbow and leaned her head out. They were already at the edge of the market, and the road ahead was blocked by a thick wall of people.
Block. "What are they looking at?"
Jhogo rode back to her. "A fire mage, Khaleesi."
"I also want to see."
"no problem."
The Dothraki reached down for her to hold, then pulled her onto his horse and sat her in front so that she could see beyond the crowd. The fire mage summoned a ladder of fire out of thin air, swaying continuously.
The spiraling orange-red fire ladder stretches straight up to the high grid-like ceiling, without any support underneath.
