Chapter 357: Winter is Approaching (2)
Pollon burst out laughing again, and after a while, he restrained his smile and pulled the subject back, "I don't understand the point of your doing this. β
The sound of empty footsteps echoed through the corridors of King's Landing Castle, and Bron's saber struck the leggings with a crisp clashing sound, "It's impossible for Lord Duke to ignore the news of the dragon, I'm afraid he will already know about this the day after it happened." β
"You are deceiving yourself and denying the existence of dragons, and you probably know better than we do about the origin of these dragons."
"I know." A strange expression appeared on Tyrion's face, "Father doesn't like dragons, and he certainly doesn't, and that reminds him of a young Targaryen daughter who is no threat on another continent." β
"Like the old king, they are all very afraid of any one of the Targaryens, lest they cross the Iron Throne in the Channel and run under their own ass."
Tyrion let out a sneer, "So the father will selectively ignore this news, and will even suppress it, because the rule of the family is unstable." β
"That's self-deception, and I'm just helping him."
Bronn remained silent, he didn't believe that Tyrion would help Wintay so well, the relationship between the two had dropped to a freezing point, although it could be said that it had never warmed up.
Sure enough, Tyrion kept a malicious smile on his face, "But that person is not like the nobles of the South, and it will be interesting when Father finally finds out the truth of the matter......
Bronn still didn't speak, and Tyrion never hid the wizard's intention to start a war, but they never believed it either.
After all, that wizard is very powerful. And just one person. He might have been able to assassinate the king. Even kill the entire castle of King's Landing, but in the end, the war still depends on the army.
He didn't have an army, so Boron was always suspicious.
A series of circular arches flashed around him, and Tyrion came to a remote corner of the castle with some unattended rooms.
"I'm going to meet a disobedient little wild cat, are you going to come with me?" Tyrion stood outside the door and said in a low voice.
"I do." Bronn shrugged, "But I'm afraid you won't be happy." β
After a whispered resignation. Bronn walked away in the other direction, Tyrion's gloomy gaze on him until Bronn disappeared, and then he muttered a few words and put his hand on the deadbolt.
It wasn't his prisoner, not his prostitute, but not his lover, just a ...... Something that belongs to him.
Something that was quickly shaken off with the tacit consent of Duke WintΓ©......
"Every time I see him, my hatred for him deepens, why did my child who was killed by him leave alone. And he can live alive in this world. β
Cersei walked beside Jaime in small steps, keeping a close distance between them. It looks like a brother and sister who have a very good relationship.
The cold breath permeated Cersei's surroundings, and her face was covered in frost, and while Tyrion's killing of Joffrey may have been fake, Cersei's hatred of Tyrion was real.
"He's innocent, he didn't kill Joffrey." Somewhat helpless, Jaime whispered to Cersei, "He has proven his innocence in the presence of the gods. β
It's not that Jaime is cold, he's not a contradictory collection, and his concern for Tyrion shows that Jaime still values family affection, and although he has many shortcomings, he is indeed a lot better than Cersei in this aspect.
Cersei's hatred of Tyrion had blinded him, and he was reluctant to track down the real murderer of his son, and now he was more likely to use it as a reason to kill Tyrion.
"That stupid stupid big guy made a judgment?" There was a sneer mixed with mockery on Cersei's beautiful face, the corpse of the Demon Mountain was already cold, so Cersei did not hesitate to clear the pot now.
"You know." Cersei set her gaze on Jaime, "You know what I mean, you know what I want. β
Cersei's hatred for Tyrion was undisguised, perhaps not so strong at first, but with so many years and so many things happening, the hatred has long since become real and even stronger.
"I know." Jaime shook his head, "That's why it's the way it is. β
"Don't even think about moving Tyrion." Jaime slowed down his tone and gently comforted his friend, "Father won't let you do that. β
Hearing Jaime's words, Cersei's sneer deepened again, "Because he feels his life is threatened?" Or is it that the enmity with that wizard will put the family at a disadvantage. β
"He's just trying to use Tyrion to win over that wizard, Tyrion or Tyrion, his essence will never matter."
Cersei pinched Jaime's shape-changing right hand as if she were pinching a bouncy ball, "Maybe Tyrion will die one day, but it won't be me, it's more likely that the nobles are watching us." ββ¦β¦
Cersei's hatred for Tyrion has a long history, just like the entangled family ties in Westeros, and at the same time, the dragon lady is developing a riot on another continent far away, and Stannis has not given up on the peep into the Iron Throne.
In the same way, Tony did not despair of his life path, and still struggled with the turbulence of the world around him.
"Energy has declined, and only 40% of the energy is now available." Jarvis, the artificial intelligence, reminded with a built-in voice.
"Keep going." Tony said to his intelligent companion, carefully avoiding a band of blue-yellow light, which is very sticky, obviously belonging to photons but can affect the physical level.
More black streaks float around, and these turbulences will suck up energy, all of it.
Tony sighed, looking at the world in front of him, which was still as directionless as a kaleidoscope, and could only continue to urge his steel suit.
"I'm going to eat donuts...... Jarvis ...... "......
"Maybe we can get to the other side of the river in Yanchang before it gets dark, and hopefully they'll have a boat to ferry them at night." Yi Huan staggered on the flying horse, followed by Winnie.
Diggle had vanished without a trace, along with a small patch of forest behind the two of them, as if a piece of the earth had been missing, like a sandbox game error. (To be continued......)