Chapter 399 Bai Maggot Xiaomei's Brothel
Royce was stunned when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Our first goal is Dorne's large army and drive them out of the Stormlands."
Emond's mind was racing, he pointed at the distance between Mistwood City and Stonehelm City, and analyzed: "Send a team of people to support Mistwood City. We can block the Dornish people's retreat on three sides."
Dorne's fighting style is to fight and run, constantly harassing.
A team running from Misty Forest City to Stonehelm City can indeed block the retreat and prevent the Dornish people from getting into the rainforest like last time.
Royce raised his eyebrows unconsciously, smelling a different intention.
Cole, who was on the side, saw the deadlock and said: "My lord, we have two dragons, we can easily break through the Dornish line."
“Do you agree with the prince's strategy?”
Royce asked rhetorically.
Eamond's eyes were reserved, staring at the tall Cole.
A drop of cold sweat broke out on Cole's forehead, and he whispered: "We can arrange for Lannino to lead a team to rescue Wulin City. He is eager to ride a dragon and go into battle."
As an underground lover, he has certain privileges.
Royce frowned secretly and turned to look at Emond: "What do you think?"
"very good."
Aemond promised: "Laninor will go to fight, and I will stay in the rainforest to clean up the remaining Dornish people."
Royce heard that it made sense and reluctantly agreed: "I will go back to organize the army. The king ordered three thousand soldiers to be sent to assist in the battle. You will stay in the camp."
Then, he looked at Cole and said coldly: "Go to Sir Lanino, the general's order is issued."
“Yes, my lord.”
Cole said quickly.
Royce gave some more instructions to Aemond and walked out of the tent with a sullen expression.
At this time, the importance of command power is highlighted.
There are two dragon masters in the army, which greatly affects battlefield command.
Watching Royce leave, Aemond's eyes were dark and uncertain, thinking about how to deal with Earl Sven of Stonehelm City.
He is a vengeful person.
The Swann family opposed their fiancée's inheritance of Storm's End and spoke out to slander Targaryen's reputation.
You must express your bad breath vehemently.
Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Cole swallowed his saliva and left in a hurry.
He had to go find Lanino.
Her partner has not shown up in recent days, which makes him a little suspicious.
At night, the stars are shining brightly.
Junlin, the night wind blows slowly, dispelling the heat of the day and bringing a little bit of coolness.
It is a city with chaotic buildings, streets and lanes as numerous as tree roots, and dilapidated shacks built here and there.
Looking around, many naked people gathered in the shack, holding broken bowls and drinking a food called "brown soup".
Occasionally, a few children would run around, stealing and looking for food in groups.
This is the flea nest with the most cluttered people even the Golden Robes are unwilling to patrol.
A carriage stopped in front of a low stone building, its wooden wheels rubbing on the broken stone road.
After years of hard work, the once intact bluestone slabs were broken into pieces.
If it were not for someone to clean the streets every day, there would only be stinking feces and urine on the stone slabs, and the real appearance would not be visible at all.
On the carriage, a young man was wary of his surroundings and covered his face with a black robe.
Not far away, a low stone building is brightly lit, and the sound of love between men and women can be heard.
On the top floor of a low building, there is a hidden attic.
White Maggot Xiaomei-Mesalia wears a black velvet hooded robe trimmed with blood-red silk.
Her pale and beautiful face was indifferent. She sat with her legs crossed on the window edge of the attic, looking out at the night scene through the window.
Just based on her appearance and temperament, she seems not to be a prostitute, but more like a beautiful aristocratic woman who has experienced many vicissitudes of life.
“Mrs. Xiaomei, I've been waiting for a long time.”
A man in black robe pushed open the door and entered, taking off his hood to reveal his true face.
It was Otto Hightower who had a close relationship with white maggots.
As soon as Otto entered the door, he asked directly: "I heard that you are planning to leave. Do you still have enough money?"
“Don't worry, I have saved a lot of private property over the years.”
Messaria turned her head and glanced meaningfully at the other party.
“That's the reward you deserve.”
Otto looked normal and said, "Since you are leaving, are you going to resell some key information?"
“That's why you came.”
Messalia didn't talk nonsense and said frankly: “I have some friends in Lys. The current disputed land is a mess, and we need adults like you very much.”
The word "adult" is pronounced with a strong emphasis.
To be fair, Messaria admires the Targaryen crown prince and is very relieved about the fate of the Three Women Kingdom.
Those were three cities full of slavery, and it was there that she stumbled.
But the rules of the world are inherently dirty.
When the original adults in the Three Women's Kingdom are cleared, a new batch of adults will fill in. Otto ignored the other party's teasing, first asked about Reese's situation, and then said: "Myr is very quiet?"
“In the kingdom of three women, Mir seems calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent.”
Messalia's eyes narrowed and she said: "Lis was stabilized by the crown prince, Daemon suppressed Tyrosh with force, and only Myr is still in chaos."
The uncrowned queen has no crown after all, and is not a queen.
Rhaenys has a strong character, but she doesn't have much experience in governing a city.
The peace of Myr depends entirely on the Unsullied Legion and the Knights of the Vale.
Otto nodded secretly, thinking about how to make a profit from it.
According to the words of the crown prince, Mill will adopt a monarchy system similar to King's Landing.
He can arrange for his nephews and cronies to serve as ministers, and can also use Oldtown's fleet to take the lead in opening up maritime trade and control Myr's port resources.
Hightower has always been skilled in similar means.
Politics is not only about war, but also about connections and wealth.
Phew!
A wisp of cool breeze blew into the attic, and the candlelight on the chandelier flickered.
Messaria put down her sleeves to cover her exposed pale skin, and took the initiative to say: "Braavos has summoned a group of mercenaries, and the port of Sunspear can receive a shipment of goods every three days."
"If you really have the heart to serve the country, you should focus on this and supervise the king in the Red Castle."
Otto came back to his senses slightly and said calmly: "I will."
Messalia glanced at it and knew that the other party didn't take it to heart.
Sighed secretly, with contempt in my heart.
She was a dancer, and later became a prostitute, and was taken in by Damon as his mistress.
She did not rely on Dimon's help and achieved today's results step by step.
Although he is from a humble background, he still has a compassionate heart.
Too many lives were lost in the Battle of the Narrow Sea, and there were countless homeless orphans in Flea Bottom.
If the war in Dorne resumes, more refugees will only flow into King's Landing.
Otto raised his eyelids, his eyes particularly deep.
Just a prostitute, and Damon's mistress.
He would not look at it a second time unless it was of some use.
To be honest, he has a compassionate heart. When he was the king's hand, he rescued countless people. When he was the minister of civil affairs, he opened up wasteland and cultivated fields, helping the refugees to settle down and start a business.
A putrid maggot who makes money by selling his body and running a brothel, and bribes orphans and homeless people to collect intelligence.
Despicable to the core!
Otto stayed for a while and said goodbye.
“There are many people coming to the king, and they are many and confused.”
Messaria looked at the green-white fingertips and sighed: "I'm leaving. Some little spiders can't be taken away, so I'll leave them to you."
Otto paused and glanced at the calm pale woman from the corner of his eye.
Thought for a while, opened the door: "I will ask someone to give you a sum of money for practicing."
Outside the door, several boys of different heights stood stiffly. They were all sloppily dressed orphans.
"grown ups!"
The orphans greeted him with a low eyebrow.
Otto looked calm and nodded: "Gather intelligence for me, and I will pay you."
The orphans thought they heard wrongly and glanced at Messaria in the room in surprise.
Messaria said casually without raising her head: "This gentleman is very rich, you should know it."
This group of orphans often wanders among various "adults" and is very discerning.
Hearing that they were told to vote for another master, they all saluted Otto and ran out of the low building.
Otto didn't care, put on his hood and followed downstairs.
When the attic became quiet again, Messalia turned around again and looked at the night view of King's Landing, which she was tired of seeing for a long time.
If you stay in one place for too long, you will inevitably develop feelings.
Maggots are indispensable!
Red Fort.
In the banquet hall, countless nobles gathered here and danced to the music of drums.
The royal raven spread throughout the seven kingdoms, spreading the news of the collapse of the Three Women's Kingdom.
While Girls' Day is coming, celebrate it in advance.
Viserys sat on the main seat, holding a wine cup and laughing.
Had the hall not been too crowded, he would have wanted to go out and dance together.
Halfway through the drink, look around.
None of the children, including Rhaegar, were left, and it seemed that they all were gone after a deal.
Viserys was a little discouraged.
He glanced at the empty seat next to him. As the queen, Allison was not there either.
Leave the meeting early due to physical discomfort.
(End of this chapter)
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