Game of Thrones: The Red Dragon Lord

Gavin soon found Margaery and told her that he was leaving. Margaery was reluctant to leave and offered to see him off. Gavin had no choice but to agree.

The two came to the deserted woods again, and the breeze blew their hair. Margaery looked at Gavin with tears in her eyes and said, "Gavin, you must pay attention to safety."

Gavin hugged Margaery tightly and said, "Don't worry, Margaery, no one can hurt me with Blazing Shadow."

Margaery nodded and said, "I will wait for you in High Court."

Gavin let go of Margaery and turned to Blazing Shadow. He rode on Blazing Shadow and flew away. Margaery looked at his back until he disappeared into the sky.

After leaving High Court, Gavin flew towards the Narrow Sea. In less than half a day, Blazing Shadow's body appeared above the Narrow Sea again.

At this time, the weather on the sea was gloomy and covered with dark clouds, as if a huge black curtain was covering the sea. The sea breeze whistled, raising layers of waves, and the sea was turbulent, showing a deep blue, like an endless abyss, which was daunting.

Gavin looked down from the air, roughly judged the route, and flew to the north. He had sharp eyes, staring at the sea below like a hawk. In his vision, the waves rolled, and the white waves rose and fell, forming a sharp contrast with the gloomy sky.

There were only three routes from Braavos to King's Landing. Gavin guessed that the ship that Littlefinger was on would never deviate from the route or change the destination midway.

Before that, Gavin ordered Hassan to take the warships to those routes to blockade. He believed that as long as these routes were guarded, Littlefinger would not be able to escape.

On the gloomy narrow sea, dark clouds were dense, as if a heavy lead plate was pressing on the top of the head, making people feel depressed and suffocated. The sea breeze whistled, blowing violently on the sea surface, raising layers of huge waves. The waves surged like ferocious beasts, constantly hitting the passing ships.

Twenty brand-new sailing warships sailed southward, forming a tight formation. The warships rose and fell in the waves, and the sails rustled in the wind.

Petyr, the little finger, sat in the cabin, his face as pale as paper. Although he often took a ship, this voyage tortured him, and his stomach was churning and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

However, thinking of the results of this trip, he was still very satisfied. Robert asked him to come to the Iron Bank for a loan, and asked him to buy warships in Braavos. With Littlefinger's eloquence, he successfully borrowed 100,000 gold dragons. After buying 20 sailing warships with all the money, he also hired a group of sailors who obeyed his orders.

He believed that when he returned to Westeros, these warships that were already fully manned would most likely not be replaced by Stannis, but would be directly incorporated into the royal fleet. In this way, these warships would serve him in disguise.

However, thinking of the letter that had arrived at King's Landing, Littlefinger was still a little anxious. Catelyn had already arrived at King's Landing, but failed to cause a conflict between Ned Stark and Lannister. Thinking of that stupid woman, he just wanted to go back and complete his plan as soon as possible.

Just as Littlefinger was thinking about his plan, the hatch was pushed open, and his servant hurried in, looking flustered and speaking incoherently: "My lord, you'd better go and see, there are three ships blocking the channel ahead, they may be pirates!"

Littlefinger endured the discomfort, got up and followed the servant to the deck. At this time, heavy rain poured down, and the big raindrops hit the deck, making a crackling sound. Under the gloomy sky, three sailing warships were lying across the sea in the distance, blocking their way.

The captain also hurried over and said to Littlefinger: "Lord Petyr, it's too far, and I can't see the flag clearly, but it doesn't look like pirates. Pirates rarely have sailing warships, most of them are longships. Not only are there all sailing warships on the opposite side, but the one in the middle is too big."

Littlefinger frowned and looked at the warships in the distance, his heart full of doubts and vigilance: "What's going on? Is it the royal fleet? Why are they blocking our way? Do they want to rob? Or do they have other purposes?" Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he couldn't be sure. "Anyway, we have twenty warships, let's get closer and take a look." He decided to stay calm and make a decision after observing the situation.

Before Littlefinger could make any moves, the three warships on the opposite side suddenly turned and quickly approached Littlefinger and his men.

As the distance gradually approached, Littlefinger finally saw the pattern on the other side's flag - a burning flame. The only one who could appear in the Narrow Sea and fly this flag was the King of the Narrow Sea - Gavin Bellerys.

Littlefinger broke out in a cold sweat, his heart filled with fear and shock: "Damn it! How could it be Gavin Bellerys's warship? How could he suddenly appear here? Someone leaked the news that I was going to Braavos, who was it?"

He never expected that Gavin's warship would appear here, and all kinds of terrible thoughts immediately emerged in his mind: "Will Gavin and his dragon be here too? Will he come to seek revenge? I once hired someone to assassinate Daenerys, although it was Robert's order, but who knows if Gavin will blame me? He is so powerful, what should I do?" Thinking of this, his face, which was already pale due to seasickness, became even paler.

The twenty warships did not bring Littlefinger a sense of security at this time, but made him feel more helpless. He knew very well that these warships might be vulnerable in the face of Gavin Belleris's powerful strength. Not long ago, hundreds of warships of four trading city-states were burned clean by him. These twenty warships were just a matter of the dragon's flames.

The warships gradually approached, but did not launch an attack.

After struggling for a moment, Littlefinger said to the captain: "Don't be impulsive. Wait until they get closer and see what the other party's purpose is before making a decision." His voice trembled slightly, trying to hide his inner fear.

As the warships gradually approached, the figures on the deck became clearer and clearer. Littlefinger's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and his heart was full of uneasiness and anxiety. He stared at the opposite side, his hands clenched unconsciously, and his palms were full of sweat.

Finally, the two warships slowly approached each other. The sailors of the other warship threw the rope over and then fixed the two ships firmly together. Littlefinger and the sailors he hired could only watch and dared not resist. He knew that any rash action at this time could bring disaster.

Finally, he saw a familiar figure appear on the deck of the other warship. He hurriedly pretended to be calm, tried to force a smile, and walked forward.

Hassan looked at Littlefinger with a blank expression and said coldly: "Lord Petyr, His Majesty invites you."