"Hey, hey, dude, what's going to do with this thing? I forgot again. Atria nervously straightened the two-winged feather helmet on his head, and then scrambled to hold what looked like a cannon on his chest.

Hearing his loud voice, a middle-aged guard leaning against the city wall next to him straightened up lazily, and then raised his hand and slapped him on the head, knocking the helmet that had just been straightened again.

"Be quiet, idiot!"

Diggle glared at Atria angrily, this kid has vitality, courage, does not lack blood and courage, the only thing missing seems to be IQ, this thing is not easy to make up.

"If those noble knights with eyes on their heads hear it, see if he doesn't peel off a layer of skin from you." Diggle held up the fireworks in his hand and gave a demonstration to Atria.

"Align first...... Then pull the ...... Over here...... Here, right...... Not for you to pull now! Diggle slapped Atria's hand off the fire letter and glared at him again.

Atria hurriedly took his hand away, and then raised the fireworks and aimed them at the Iron Throne in the square.

"It's not for you to aim at the Queen, you idiot!" Diggle angrily knocked Atria's helmet back again, and scolded helplessly, "And don't call me brother, call me Herens...... Viscount. ”

"Okay, good dude." Atria straightened his helmet and fiddled with the fireworks again, but this time he finally got the right direction by pointing at the sky.

They stood in the corridors of the castle on either side of Kingdom Square, and through the arched door corridors, fireworks were drawn from them, all of which were covered with golden robes of cashmere. Wait until Daenerys' enthronement ceremony begins. They will unleash brilliant fireworks.

Snow covered the land. The whole of Westeros, including King's Landing, has reduced the rate at which the plague breeds and spreads, and has also shrouded all the buildings in the city in a thick white color, and the remains of buildings burned to ashes by dragon's breath are also covered by snow, which adds a lot of color to King's Landing.

At this time, there were already a lot of people gathered in the square, including people specially recruited by Tyrion from various territories, and some outcasts who had joined in halfway. There were also many representatives of the nobility who came to pay their respects, even including the Dorn.

Who said that the transmission of news in the Middle Ages was slow, and when Daenerys swept in with an unstoppable force, these careful nobles were more informed than the other, and they chose to surrender rather than use their arms as a car.

Maybe it was Daenerys's non-human power that scared them, and if they were also using the army, they might still be obsessed with the Iron Throne, the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, but in the face of a nine-headed true dragon, forget it.

Of course. Although these nobles chose to surrender, what did they think about in their hearts? That's hard to say.

But Daenerys doesn't mind this, she has time to settle accounts slowly, dragons have a long lifespan, hundreds or even thousands of years, and the last thing she lacks is time.

And she is not afraid of what small actions these people make, this is absolute confidence in her strength.

There were already a lot of people gathered below, from ordinary civilians to richly dressed aristocrats, but without exception, they could maintain the most basic warmth in the dead of winter without freezing to death.

These were all clothes arranged and distributed by Tyrion, and Daenerys wanted a new King's Landing, not a city of refugees.

Believing that she had had enough of Meereen, Tyrion hadn't been to Meereen, but that didn't stop him from knowing there, because Tyrion could proudly say that his head was the most valuable in Westeros, because it contained everything.

The problem of supplies is also easy to solve, not to mention the gold coins collected from various uncooperative cities along the way, and the service of those nobles themselves has also made Daenerys rich and powerful.

The fewer cities chose to resist later, so there was no chance of extra money, but it was clear that the nobles would not let Tyrion play the subject, and the gold and jewels handed in were enough for Tyrion to swallow his harsh terms back.

But the good thing is that now is the richest moment of Daenerys' journey all the way from Essos.

And since discovering that jewelry and gold coins had a special attraction for Daenerys, and even made her irresistible, Tyrion exchanged the gold coins for silver coins and other precious metals, and mountains of coins were even piled up in King's Landing's underground castle, which could bury a few people without finding the bones.

In this case, Tyrion will not skimp on the construction of King's Landing and win over people's hearts, after all, Daenerys's rule will last for at least a few hundred years...... Maybe.

Looking at the square and colorful crowd below, Atria from a small place in the countryside couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this time, even if he experienced several epic battles along the way, after all, peace and war are two completely different concepts.

He swallowed his dry saliva nervously, then shook the fireworks in his hand and asked, "This thing...... There will be no surprises. ”

"What could be a surprise?" Diggle glanced lazily at him and leaned back against the wall, "It's all ...... The tricks of those evil wizards, you haven't seen their might. He lowered his voice and said to Atria.

Obviously, he still hasn't come out of the shadows of that time, and it's a nightmare that a big tree made of human flesh, or even an entire forest, will run.

However, Atria is the kind of person who doesn't open a pot, and he persistently asked, "What if it explodes, it's like ...... Yesterday like that. ”

Fireworks are not a safe thing, let alone in the hands of a group of medieval people who have never seen gunpowder, and yesterday there was an explosion due to improper operation, and even almost caused a fire.

Diggle was a little helpless when Atria asked, glared at him, and said, "Then you'd better pray for your life to survive, because then you will have a chance to taste what it is like for the angry Prime Minister to take off your head and stuff it into your **?" ”

"But...... The Prime Minister is not as tall as my legs, so he can't fit in. ”

Diggle rolled his eyes and ignored Atria again. He was already desperate for him.

But at this time. Suddenly, there was a loud cheer from the crowd below. Along with the sound of discussion, Atria also suddenly became energetic, Diggle cheered up, and sure enough, in the next moment, Atria called excitedly, "It's Her Majesty Daenerys, Her Majesty the Queen is here." ”

It may be because of some excitement that his voice is a little too loud. Suddenly, a cold gaze swept over in the distance, this is the current commander of the golden-robed man, Atria doesn't even know his name, because he has only been in office for three days, and he heard that he was parachuted from Kaiyan City, and he only knows that his surname is Lannister.

However, the nobles' natural oppressive power was still there for Atria, and he hurriedly closed his voice, his face was serious, and he didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief until the cold gaze disappeared.

Diggle scoffed. And Atria is not dead yet, still whispering.

"Her Majesty Daenerys is here...... I see the Queen. I see her! Atria suddenly whispered, and then stared at the figure, "She's so beautiful......

Diggle next to him suddenly frowned, and then asked, "Haven't you seen His Majesty Reese beat you, and ...... Why was she so surprised when she turned into a dragon without clothes? ”

Atria was stunned for a moment, blushing and arguing, "Of course I did, but it was on the battlefield at the time, the situation was critical, there were ghouls everywhere, and I still had you unconscious." ”

Diggle looked Atria up and down, looking him a little hairy, and then suddenly sneered, "Come on, I inquired afterwards, we have already retreated when Her Majesty Daenerys came, and she flew directly into a real dragon, so I didn't have a chance for you to see it." ”

"They're talking nonsense!" Atria blushed and argued.

When the civilian knights met in private, they were not much different from those low-level guards and gangsters, they were nothing more than drinking and bragging together, but obviously the latter was challenging for a young man who had just come out of the country for a short time, and he was not yet skilled, and often blew it out.

And after Atria finished speaking, he also ignored Diger, and turned to stare at Her Majesty, obviously, Daenerys's first-class appearance before was even more beautiful after being transformed by magic, which is simply a fatal temptation for a young and hot-blooded knight like Atria.

Knights, all yearning for wealth and glory and each person, few have been able to fulfill the oldest oath.

But for Daenerys below, she didn't mind all kinds of stares, the dragon's acumen allowed her to find the direction of everyone who was looking at her with malice, but she didn't do it, because there was more important things to do.

It's the Iron Throne not far away.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time, even so long that she thought it would not come, but now that she had achieved it, she had reclaimed her Iron Throne, and this was only the first step, and next, she would make everyone realize who was the true king and who was the subject of the seven kingdoms of Westeros!

The crowd below was cheering and noisy, as if forming a fiery wave, even the cruel winter could not be stopped and suppressed, and the singers and entertainers were dedicating their singing and juggling, and the cheers converged to form a vague heat wave.

Even with Daenerys Dragon's sharp hearing, there was a moment of blur and trance, she couldn't hear exactly what these people were shouting, only that they were venting their inner excitement.

At this moment, Daenerys suddenly thought of her dead brother, who wore the crown, but not the real one, and many people who died on the way, Gray Bug, Barristan, Dario...... And Jorah.

There were a lot of people who died, and there were people who survived, but luckily, I was helped by many more people, and then I finally got to this point.

"Your Majesty." Tyrion's voice woke Daenerys out of her trance, and on this occasion, even Tyrion and even Stark put away their detached personality and turned to pretend to be serious, "It's going to begin." He whispered.

Daenerys calmly looked at the little man at her feet, and Tyrion was not timid, but took a slight step back and asked Daenerys to step up to the Iron Throne.

Daenerys is not a monarch killer, she doesn't need to be scolded, she's not a usurper, she has plenty of time to snatch the Iron Throne from someone else's hands and sit in a hurry, but she doesn't have much to prepare for her enthronement.

Because the Unsullied who followed her all the way had already died, and the next war had already been fought by her own strength, so she only needed to sit on it, and it was only for her to sit on it.

Daenerys calmly lowered her big coat, and immediately a golden robe respectfully took it, revealing her delicate body, her thin clothes clinging to her body in the cold wind, and the sound of hunting.

Daenerys likes thin clothes, because she grew up in the hot region of Essos, and she thought that she would be lost to it after coming to Westeros, but she ended up becoming a dragon-headed monster.

The thermal and cold resistance of the dragon scales allowed her to withstand the cold, and the destruction of her clothes after transforming into a dragon form saved her from even the need for cumbersome clothing, sometimes with the simplest lining and tulle.

She faced the crowd below, then turned her back to the Iron Throne, and everyone fell silent.

The Iron Throne was fixed in King's Landing, and the throne infused with countless long swords and cast iron was fixed in the steel hall of King's Landing, unable to move, but this was not a problem for these people at all, and they didn't even need to make a move, Stark directly cut off the bottom of the Iron Throne with welding, and then Daenerys moved to the square, like holding a piece of bread.

Königsprawl fell silent, except for the distant sound of cheers and singing in the wind.

Then the next moment, Daenerys sat up.

The Iron Throne, which represents the ruler of King's Landing, means the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, the guardian of all realms.

A new king is born, and she is Daenerys born of the storm, the mother of true dragons, Daenerys.

The crowd below knelt in the dark, Daenerys sat on the throne, looking down at everything below, the last time I saw this situation was in Meereen, now it's different, it's completely different.

"Get up." Daenerys said in a calm voice.

Her voice was loud but clear to every corner of King's Landing, and she gently stroked a ring on her finger, sometimes with the unexpected effect of her clamorous magic.

Then the next moment, the crowd burst out.

"Long live the Queen!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Daenerys born of the storm, may God protect you!"

After a moment of silence below, a greater heat wave erupted, as if only wanton venting the volume could vent the excitement in their hearts, they cheered, venting their feelings that they couldn't understand.

At this moment, the sky of Kingdom Square suddenly burst into brilliant fireworks, and for the crowd of King's Landing, who had never seen anything like this, the first reaction was horror, and then even more eager cheers.

Because sitting on the Iron Throne is Daenerys, the Mother of Dragons, and only she can have this magical power. (To be continued.) )