Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 468 People, finally here

It is Dani's hope to let the big black dove occupy the magpie's nest, replace the Seven Gods, and become the belief of the Church of the Seven Gods.

Hope is not lost.

The Seven Gods are just seven pieces of wood. Even if Dahei "offends the superior", there is no real power to punish him.

Secondly, there is also the Church of the Seven Gods in Slave Bay.

It's just that the time is too short, the quality and quantity of believers are far inferior to Westeros, and there is almost no accumulation of power of faith.

If Archbishop Dani finds a way to let Dahei replace the Seven Gods, she can immediately promote Dahei's status in the Church of the Seven Gods in Slave Bay.

In the end, Dahei is not fighting alone, he has a very awesome mother.

If Mother Dragon is willing, she can easily take down the Church of the Seven Gods in Westeros.

This is different from the Church of the Red God, as powerful as the Red Robe Witch, she cannot control the Church of the Red God.

Because R'hllor is true, the real boss of the church will always be R'hllor.

As for the big | sparrow

When there is no conflict of interest, he is a good friend of the dragon queen and can help her toss Cersei.

If there was a conflict between the two, the Dragon Queen would not hesitate to kill him or kill him by force, let alone the slightest psychological burden.

After all, the Dragon Queen was never a true friend of the Big|Sparrow, and she wasn't even a follower of the Seven.

The development of the Church of the Seven Gods and the position of Archbishop are entirely out of political considerations.

She needs the Church to serve her Targaryen dynasty.

Therefore, when it comes to her core interests - Dahei's future path to becoming a god, she can be ruthless to Da|Sparrow.

If Dany declares that she does not want the Iron Throne, she only needs to enter the Great Sept of Baelor.

Even the Lannisters would really applaud.

The believers of the Seven Gods will not have any objections, and even prefer this "pious and benevolent" Dragon King Pope.

Controlled the Church of the Seven Gods, and there are no real Seven Gods above, so she can do whatever she wants?

The crux of the problem is that she doesn't know how to deal with it.

How to make her good son Dahei get the "personality" (clergy) of the Seven Gods?

Could it be that he directly declared to people that Dahei is the reincarnation of the Seven Gods?Just like Jesus is to God, the son of the seven gods?

This is so nonsense that even Dani herself can't believe it. How can I get believers to admit it sincerely?

On this day, Xiaobai brought two people from the west, the big crab Iris Celtigar and the fourth white knight Garth Hightower.

The Dragon Queen held an unusually grand banquet for them, and everyone of status and status in Astapor was invited.

Even Kaiyuan's fat eunuch Belwas was pulled over by Dahei.

In front of everyone, Dany gave Garth a tile-steel sword called "Cutting Waves".

Then the Bear put white robes on him, and Belwas put his new brother in white enamelled armor.

The entry ceremony is officially completed.

The big crab didn't get the Wagang Sword, but was only knighted by the Queen and awarded the position of Commander-in-Chief of the First Fleet at the same time.

This is also considered a high weight.

But when he saw the three white knights standing side by side behind the queen, he felt an urge to join them—at least he could always be by the queen's side!

Little Aegon walked up to the big crab with a glass of orange wine, and introduced himself, "Ser Celtigar, I am Aegon, Aegon Targaryen, son of Rhaegar."

Tyrion pulled every day, but the gray spots on his legs disappeared day by day. Obviously, a mature antidote to greyscale would be developed soon, and Aegon saw hope again.

He was especially well dressed tonight.

Grass-green velvet coat, a dragon-headed wide belt inlaid with amethyst scales around the waist, shiny slim-fit leather pants, soft deerskin high boots, a gold-forged three-headed dragon headband on the forehead and silver half-length hair in gold and silver. match each other.

Almost the most eye-catching boy at the banquet.

"Hello, Your Highness." The big crab looked suspiciously at the young man opposite him.

It does have the iconic silver-haired purple eyes of Targaryen, and the temperament is not bad.

It's just that Aegon was thrown to death by Tywin long ago, and everyone knows it.

Is this kid really a liar?

I heard that he is still rebellious and wants to marry his aunt?

Even with the endorsements of Clinton, Ashara and the Dragon Queen one after another, the big crab still feels that little Aegon is suspicious.

Indeed, "Octospiders cannot be trusted" has almost become a proverb among the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms.

Aegon gently shook the light yellow brandy in the wine glass, and said meaningfully: "My aunt Daenerys promised that she would help me fight for the Iron Throne."

"I know, she also told me that she will leave the opportunity to kill the ghost king to you."

The big crab was polite, but did not give a special response.

It was not what Aegon had expected.

He felt that the meaning of his words was already obvious: Celtigar should be loyal to Targaryen on the Iron Throne, and he is the first heir to the Iron Throne.

Shouldn't the eldest son of the Earl's family show his loyalty to him?

He couldn't help frowning

"My aunt has five dragons, and she also promised me to tame Dahei. Not to mention that she can forge thousands of tile-steel swords in no time. There are dragons and tile-steel swords. It is not difficult to kill the ghost king."

Aegon twisted his neck, which was tightly bound by his collar, and said emphatically, "I shall be king of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men. Ser, I need the fealty of Celtigar and the Crab Isle."

Taming the black dragon?

The big crab looked at Aegon in a strange way.

"My father and brother and I have sworn allegiance to Targaryen."

"As I said, Celtigar should serve Targaryen on the Iron Throne." Aegon said in a low voice.

"What do you want, let Celtiga's fleet escort you to the Great Wall?"

"What am I going to do on the Wall?" Aegon asked suspiciously.

"How can I get on the Iron Throne without killing the Alien King?" Big Crab asked back.

"I..." Aegon choked, and said angrily, "The oath of 'The Ender of the Long Night is King' was made by my aunt, and has nothing to do with me."

"You want the queen to break her oath? I'm afraid it's impossible?"

Suddenly, the three-point doubt in the big crab's eyes turned into four-point contempt in Aegon's eyes.

Aegon looked around a little irritably. There were indeed many people who looked over, but they all politely separated a distance to make room for the two of them to talk.

"Sir, let me be blunt. My aunt owns Slaver's Bay, but I am not stupid. I know that she will have children in her youth, and Slaver's Bay will not belong to me.

Because of the oath, she can't even give me more help.

So, I need strength to fight for the Iron Throne myself.

And my succession is ahead of Daenerys, she also recognized this, the Seven Kingdoms belong to the Targaryen side, why don't they pledge allegiance to me?Help me restore my country? "

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, I can't help you with this matter." The big crab flatly refused.

"why?"

"I am now the Commander-in-Chief of the First Fleet in Slaver's Bay, and I have pledged my allegiance to the Queen."

Aegon glared at the big crab, and left unwillingly.

The white knight canonization ceremony was completed, and Aegon pulled the excited "Grey Iron" Garth aside again.

"Your Highness, what do you want from me?"

Galth Hightower was still basking in the great glory of being crowned a White Knight by the Queen.

He felt a sense of happiness to retrace his uncle "White Bull" Jie Luo's glorious path, and he was very excited at this moment.

"Sir Galth, one day I will return to Westeros, can the Hightower family provide me with some help?" Aegon said directly.

"No." The excited expression on Garth's face gradually disappeared, and he said directly: "Your Highness, you should understand that even if they are all Targaryen, they still have factions.

It was clear that Hightower was already in the queen's party.

Instead of looking for me, the white knight who broke away from the Hightower family, you should ask Her Majesty the Queen. Her will is the direction of action of the Hightower family.

She said let us help you, if you don't come to me, we will do our best, and we will do our best. "

"You" Aegon blushed with anger.

Gals shouldn't have said it so clearly, but his identity has changed at this time, from the second son of the Hightower family to a white knight who only serves the queen.

For members of the royal family, he must be loyal and direct, not lie, nor perfunctory like a big crab.

After Gals left, the little devil staggered to the side of Aegon who was sulking alone, and whispered: "What are you thinking? Now you are eating your aunt's food, drinking her wine, and wearing her fine clothes. Subtle, but secretly poach her corner?"

The little devil's cheeks were sunken, and his sallow skin was almost attached to the skull. The eye sockets were deep and large, like two dim candles rising from the skull.

His body was also very emaciated. A few days ago, his yellow mandarin jacket, which was incomparably ironed, looked like a sack wrapped around a wooden stake.

Originally, Tyrion didn't want to come out to participate in the party. He was seriously ill and just wanted to lie in bed and rest.

But the Dragon Queen hoped that he would come out and be an example, proving that the antidote to greyscale had been researched, so that the people in the city could feel completely at ease.

Therefore, Tyrion's upper body is yellow mandarin jacket, but his lower body is short boxer pants, and he can pull up the bottom of the trousers, so that everyone can clearly see his gray-spotted thighs.

Well, he has already shown his reed-stick-like thighs to many guests like a showpiece.

"I'm not poaching. She promised to support me on the Iron Throne. Hightower and Celtiga will pledge their allegiance to me sooner or later.

Moreover, I know my aunt as a person, she is amiable, extremely generous, strict but not strict with me.

If she had been a suspicious king like my grandfather, I promise, I'd be honester than a quail by now. said Aegon.

"Perhaps," Tyrion shrugged, "but she also said that Dragonstone is her fief whoever takes the Iron Throne."

Aegon nodded and said, "Of course, the Stormlands, the Riverlands, and the Northern Territory have no masters. Highgarden Tyrell and Western Lannister may fall one, or even two.

In the future, the Seven Kingdoms will vacate a large piece of unclaimed territory. As long as her descendants swear allegiance to me forever, let alone Dragonstone Island, it is nothing to give her one or two territories. "

"You are so generous!" Tyrion sneered, his skull eyes widening.

Aegon raised his neck and looked down at the dwarf proudly: "Little devil, if you can show enough talent, maybe I can also generously hand over Casterly Rock to you."

"Sorry, I'm now a servant of the Dragon Queen, although I don't like the position of 'Wildfire General' very much." Tyrion shook his head and refused.

Seeing that Aegon was about to lose his temper, he added immediately, "Little Prince, you don't understand me. A vassal's vassal is not the king's vassal. Even if the Dragon Queen's heirs pledge their allegiance to you, we are also his subjects. "

"I know, but there's nothing I can do! I need my own influence, I can't keep eating for free at my aunt's house." Aegon suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth.

"Your aunt is too powerful, she can be a partner at most, she can't be your subordinate, and her vassals are naturally not your subordinates.

But you also have a relative who is powerful but not domineering - especially given that you have an aunt who dominates the world.

Use your strength to fight against your aunt's power, intimidate him, subdue him. "Tyrion shrugged, his tone relaxed.

"Who?" Aegon asked eagerly.

At this moment, an Unsullied walked quickly into the garden, knelt down on one knee in front of Dany, and said, "Your Majesty, a ship broke into the pier against advice, and the leader called himself Sir Quentin Martell. "

"Well, he's here before we even mention him." Tyrion froze.

(End of this chapter)