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Chapter 842

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The dwarf was the same as Aegon back then. His gorgeous robe was embroidered with a lion representing his mother's tribe and a three-headed red dragon representing his father's tribe.

Just like Aegon, he was extremely handsome today.

Because he was too handsome and 'too tall', the guests looked at the new prince with suspicious eyes as they ate the cherry and strawberry salad.

Danny noticed their gazes and said, "Everyone knows him, General Wildfire Tyrion.

Yes, his appearance and height have changed.

But this is his original appearance. His monstrous appearance was because he was cursed by the Forest Witch … "

Blah, blah, blah, blah. The Dragon Queen adapted the story of the Frog Prince into the fascinating Dwarf Prince.

She did not know if everyone believed it, but Dragon Queen told the story brilliantly. Everyone listened attentively and were satisfied.

While Dragon Queen was telling the story, the dwarf also tried his best to maintain an elegant smile, as if he was really the lecherous prince who was kissed by the Red Saintess a hundred thousand times.

Uh, the one who kissed the ugly dwarf turned handsome prince was not the princess, but the Red Saintess of the temple.

"In view of General Wildfire's outstanding contributions to Slave Bay, and because he is the only surviving male blood descendant of my late father, I bestow upon him the title of 'Honorary Prince Jean'."

In the end, Dragon Queen finally took out something useful and gave the dwarf a surprise.

"Congratulations to Prince Tyrion of Jean!" Dragon Queen raised her wine cup.

"Congratulations to Prince Tyrion of Jean!" The guests congratulated in unison.

.....

"What's up with Prince Jean?"

After the opening speech, the banquet officially began. After every guest came to greet the new prince, the dwarf finally had the chance to ask the question in his heart.

"You don't know about Jean Island?" Danny asked in return.

"You're going to confer the title of New Guise to me?" The dwarf was excited and moved.

New Guise was the transit point of the East and West sea trade. It was the pearl of the Summer Sea and the gateway to Slave Bay. Its commercial and military value was too great.

"Is there something wrong with your ears? You're Prince Jean, not New Guise. "

"Uh, isn't Xingis Island a part of Gene Island?" The dwarf laughed.

"I'm not Aegon the Conqueror who has a screw loose. New Guise can only belong to the royal territory. Furthermore, you're an honorary prince, so you're only entitled to the taxes of Guise Island. The people who manage the island are still officials sent by the royal family. Like you said, New Guise can't leave Guise Island. "

The dwarf said dejectedly, "After all this time, my Prince title is a royal title."

Danny sneered, "There's a prince title in the palace? There's a fief annuity? It could be passed down?

As long as you're not an idiot, you should understand that I can't just give out strategic locations like New Gith and Queers. "

"Sigh, if Aegon the Conqueror was as meticulous as you and had the Three River Basin in your hands, the War of the Usurpers would never have happened," Tyrion said with a bitter smile.

The stupidest thing Aegon the Conqueror had done was to enfeoff the Three River Valley to the Tully Family.

The richness of Hejian was second only to River Bend.

However, the vassals of River Bend were all blood descendants of "Green Hand" Garth. It was difficult for outsiders to interfere, just like how it was difficult for the vassals outside to rule the North.

Leaving the Highlands to Tyrell could also be said to be a better choice out of helplessness.

However, Hejian was completely different. The one who ruled over the Three River Basin was Helun the Black, and Hejian had never had a fixed master.

Helun's reputation in the Seven Kingdoms was like "Cruel" Maegor. Listen to his nickname, "Black Heart". If Targaryen killed him, he would only gain the support of the vassals of the Three River Basin.

Furthermore, there was no geographical boundary between the royal territory and Hejian. On the contrary, part of the royal territory and the entire Three River Basin was the complete Three River Basin.

No one knew what Aegon the Conqueror was thinking at the time. He actually divided the Three River Basin into two and chose the leftovers, leaving the biggest piece of meat for Tully … Count Tully.

.....

"Oh right, Guise Island hasn't been taken down yet. The Guise people on the island are openly engaging in guerrilla warfare and are very arrogant.

General Hattar of the Southern Expedition is more than ruthless, but his methods are insufficient.

In two days, I'll arrange for you to go to New Guise to help Count Hattar take charge of government affairs. Guise Island is your fief. You can work for yourself, no problem? "

"It hasn't been taken down yet …" The dwarf's face was distorted. "Why don't you make me Prince Pentos? It'll be closer for me to visit my family in my hometown."

"To be honest, if you have the ability to deal with the various Evil Gods in the Free City, I really don't mind giving you Pentos," Danny said with a serious expression.

"Evil Gods?" The dwarf was a little confused. "Are we talking about the same Pentos?"

"The long night is coming, and the world's upper echelons are starting to become active. Think about it with your brain. If there is a super giant tree that is 100 meters tall in a forest, will there be a shortage of ordinary giant trees that are 50 meters tall? "

Tyrion shuddered violently. "The kingdom's noble class is basically a pyramid model. The king is at the top, the next level are the seven great dukes, and then the next level are the powerful counts of the seven kingdoms. After that, it's the mid-level counts, ordinary counts, knights, knights …

If the world's power class is also a pyramid model, if the two true gods, Lahlo and Frost God, are counted as kings, and each king has seven great dukes, this … "

"Demigods are everywhere?" He said in horror.

"You're not too stupid." Danny nodded approvingly. "Just like how there are more than just Westeros with kings in the world, there are more than just Lahlo and Frost God as true gods.

Other than Westeros, every trading city-state in the continent of Ursos has a god behind it! "

"I want to go back to Westeros." Tyrion was stunned, and said seriously.

"Do you think Westeros are safer?"

"I can't find a sense of belonging in Slaver's Bay." Tyrion sighed, and said honestly.

"Alright." Danny picked up a cherry and put it in her red lips. "You can leave anytime."

"I thought you would ask me to stay." Seeing her agree so easily, Tyrion was strangely disappointed.

Danny looked at him strangely, and said, "I won't stay in Slaver's Bay for long myself, why would I ask you to stay?"

"I forgot about the deviant ghosts." The dwarf smiled awkwardly. "When are you going back?"

"The two Megalosaurus will stay on Dragonstone Island, and cooperate with Barristan to form the 'Dawn Warriors'. I won't be involved in those trivial matters anymore. After I'm done with the matters of Slaver's Bay, I'll put all my energy and time into training. "

With a sigh, Danny did not hide anything, and explained the terrible thing between her and Lahlo.

After recovering from his shock, Tyrion's expression was complicated. "You've grown to this extent."

"I'm not a normal person."

.....

On the afternoon of the second day, outside Meereen City, Prince Gene saw Tessa, whom he had not seen for many days. At the same time, he saw a spectacular scene: More than fifty pterosaurs were flying in the sky, each pterosaur holding a long chain in its claws. It was a dozen meters long, a few dozen meters long, and even three hundred meters long. All the chains were connected to the side of a spaceship in the sky.

The ship's hull was very simple, shaped like a 'U'. There was no bow or stern, only a huge skeleton.

In other words, it was the rough prototype of a giant spaceship made from dragon bones.

"Hiss!" A huge bump suddenly appeared on the ground covered by the charcoal fire. Then, a huge dragonworm stuck its head out and screeched in the middle of the fire. Waves of heat radiated from its body.

The round dragon worm was more than two and a half meters tall and wide, and when it opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, it could swallow a giant elephant alive.

Now, under the cold gaze of Megalosaurus Blackie, this thirty meter long giant creature was as obedient as an earthworm. It wriggled its body and quickly crossed the fire, climbing onto the giant spaceship that only had a skeleton.

Then, more than ten centaurs carried a huge straw mat onto the bone spaceship. They opened the mat and wrapped it around the dragon worm.

"Hiss …" When the centaurs got off the ship, Blackie roared loudly at the group of pterosaurs resting on the ground. Original Language: Lazy bums, get up and get to work.

"Hiss —"

"Hiss —"

The pterosaurs flapped their wings and slowly took off, until the chains on their claws were straightened.

The dwarf also saw his Tessa. No one was controlling her, but under the roar of the Megalosaurus, she was as obedient as a little demon in front of Tywin.

The fifty pterosaurs occupied different levels of space in an orderly manner, and did not interfere with each other at all.

When they flapped their wings together, the bone spaceship carrying twenty tons of dragon worms swayed gently, and then slowly left the ground, quickly climbing into the sky and flying towards the mountains in the southeast.

"This is really a crazy and genius idea!" Tyrion muttered.

"This is nothing, I'll show you something really crazy."

Two hours later, the dwarf followed behind the Dragon Queen's little silver horse, all the way to a large manor surrounded by brick walls in the south of Meereen City.

The manor was luxurious, with a magnificent palace made of white marble, a red copper skeleton, and a large glass dome. It was enough to be the palace of any king in the world.

It used to belong to the noblest king of Meereen, Sitzdalar (Danny Rize's slave owner husband in the original work), and now it was the royal residence of the Dragon Queen.

However, Danny did not bring the dwarf here to visit the slave owner's magnificent palace.

They went to the smithy in the backyard.

On the ground near the courtyard wall, Tyrion saw a strange path.

"Do you know what it is?" Danny pointed at the two iron rails nailed side by side on the wooden pillow and asked.

Tyrion only thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "In the mines of the Western Region, the miners can't leave these rails, but more often than not, they are two grooves sunk into the ground."

Danny's eyes flashed, and she asked with a smile, "What do you think will happen if we spread these rails all over Slave Bay?"

The dwarf frowned and said, "It's meaningless, these rails made of fine steel are too valuable. On flat ground, the rails are not as useful as carriages. "

Danny gave the Unsullied a look, and the canvas in the brick house beside the smithy was lifted, revealing an extremely ugly lump of metal.

It had eight iron wheels, a steel front that looked like the head of a Megalosaurus, a chimney, and windows. The dwarf was baffled and shocked when he saw it.

However, his shock was not because of the machine in front of him, but because …

"Seven Gods above, that blacksmith master can actually create such a complicated, exquisite, and smooth iron carriage?

In the era where forging relied on hammers, Tyrion was shocked by the exquisite forging technology of the locomotive.

"Dragon Flame and magic can break the limits of technology, satisfying the fantasies of humans surpassing the times." Danny said with a complicated expression.

Tyrion did not understand her sigh, and only asked, "What's the use of wasting so much fine iron?"

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