Flapping edge——

A group of crows rested on the top of the castle tower for a long time. At this time, they suddenly flapped their wings and flew into the sky.

Wesselis also left the courtyard with the bachelor and went to the conference hall.



meanwhile.

Far away.

In a magnificent temple, monks in red robes walked through the temple everywhere. After meeting each other, they folded their hands and bowed slightly. Then they left without saying a word.

A woman in red knelt on a futon, and a fire pot was burning in front of her.

The woman in red knelt quietly and stared at the fire in front of her.

And at this time.

Call~

The flame in the brazier suddenly jumped slightly, disrupting the rhythm of burning before. The red robed woman's heart also clicked, and suddenly woke up from the state she had just imagined.

"What's going on?"

The woman's eyes were slightly frozen, and her eyes fell into the beating and twisted flame. Then, she seemed to see pictures from this flame.

"This is..."

The surprised expression on the woman's face gradually became calm. A pair of beautiful eyes didn't blink. Looking at the picture in the fire, she even became a little intoxicated.

"It turned out that the magic dragon was about to resurrect."

The enchanting woman in a red robe just saw the figure of a silver haired teenager in the fire.

He seemed to be roasting a huge egg, and then talking to a woman. Then another Bachelor in a gray robe with a chain around his neck came over, and the two talked again.

However, all the pictures she saw were just silent short films, without any sound, and finally came to an abrupt end.

"No wonder his power is recovering."

After the picture stopped, the woman was silent for a long time, and then whispered softly.

Not only she, but also other red robed monks in the temple can feel that their connection with the king of light is becoming closer. Even the small flame magic with low success rate can be displayed. Coupled with the best magic, there are many more believers in front of the red temple recently than usual.

All this is a miracle that has never been repeated since the extinction of the dragon.

The believers of the king of light are different from other forms of magic believers. They do not recognize the existence of magic tide, and these people put forward a contradictory argument.

They believe that dragons bring magic, not magic.

Because they found that when the Dragon existed, their connection with the king of light would deepen, and all monks could not feel the trace of the shadow and the God of fire after the extinction of the dragon.

Therefore, the believers of the king of light believe that there must be some kind of connection between the dragon and the gods.

Then a breeze blew and the flames in the brazier dissipated completely.

The woman's copper red hair fluttered in the wind, revealing half of her delicate cheeks, gently opened her red lips and said to herself.

"It seems that... The great king of light has given me guidance."

Then the beautiful woman stood up from the futon on her knees, and her loose red robe shrouded the white on her chest.

If her body contained a hot heat, it would always attract people's attention, which involuntarily fell on her.

"I need to go."

Then the woman's eyes looked into the distance.

...

And in the distance.

In the council chamber in andalosburg.

"There was a rebellion in the iron islands, and Baron grejoy became king himself?"

Wesselis sat in his seat in the council chamber, looked at the information in his hand, and then raised his head.

This is what the bachelor said. The rebellion of the iron islands set off a storm on Westeros like a heavy bomb.

After all, no one could have thought that the iron islands had suddenly launched a rebellion quietly, even caught Lannister unprepared, and disrupted wesselis's plan at the same time.

Wesselis vaguely remembered that there was indeed a rebellion in the iron islands, and theon, who later lost his brother, became the adopted son of ED stark, Duke of Winterfell.

However, he could not remember the year in which it happened, but he didn't expect that it was at this time.

"So it seems that the burning of the seven God Temple was really not aimless. The grejoy family had planned for a long time."

"So... What should we do?"

Wesselis raised his head and looked at several people in the conference hall. His former prime minister, sir Jeffrey, Prince Oberon from Dorn, the head coach, Sir William Darry, also came with crutches, and the Bachelor of longstone island.

"Your Majesty, I think we should take the opportunity to attack King's landing."

"Kill the usurper and take back the iron throne!"

When the coach heard the voice of wesselis falling, he was a little excited and couldn't wait to stand up and speak.

His health is already very poor. I don't know how many more years he can live. If he hadn't rested in andalos, he might have died long ago.

However, his greatest wish to avenge his brother Jon Darry and help tangaryan regain the Iron Throne has not been realized.

Now they have taken root in andar's hometown and began to accumulate strength, and sudden changes in Westeros once again caused waves. He believes that this is a good opportunity to send troops to attack Westeros.

After all, there are many nobles loyal to tangorian in the seven countries. If your majesty leads the troops to kill and return to Westeros, then cheer up

However, the voice of the grey haired old man fell, and everyone present was silent.

Although we have accumulated some strength now, is it too early to attack Westeros at this time?

"Cough -"

At this time, the old Sir coughed and opened his mouth.

He first glanced at Sir William, the former Red Castle coach, who was twenty years younger than him. However, now he is half blind in one eye, his legs and feet are not flexible, and he needs to walk with crutches. His gray hair looks older than his age, and then he continued.

"If we form an alliance with the iron islands and Dorn, can we attack Westeros?"

The view put forward by the old Sir made everyone present look at each other.

The silver haired boy sitting in the most central position is still wearing a simple casual dress, one hand on his chin, and his lavender eyes fall on the table. I don't know what he is thinking.

Wesselis did not speak, and everyone's eyes fell on Prince Oberon.

Oberon rubbed his soft chin beard slightly, didn't speak in a hurry, was silent for a while, and then said.

"Now is not the best time to attack westero. The strength of the wolf deer Osprey alliance is still very strong, and now the lion is added."

Lannister now has a queen in Red Castle.

"But even if the time is not ripe, it doesn't mean we can't participate in the war."