Two days later.
Three Winged Dragons came from the west and landed at the top of Dragonstone Island's tallest tower.
Tyrion, Alaine, three Sand Snakes, Count Monterey and his knight, and Davos alone.
"What kind of magic is this?" Davos pointed at the small sun 100 meters above the center of the castle and said in surprise, "I heard from the crew that Dragonstone Island has a sun. I thought it was the light from the Magic Tower.
But it's obviously not like it. It's like a miniature sun, a real sun. "
Davos had noticed something strange when he was flying over from Tidehead Island. The journey to Dragonstone Island was like a journey to heaven. It became brighter and brighter, and his vision became clearer and clearer.
He went from a dark and cold world to a bright and cold world.
Well, although there was sunlight here, the temperature was not much higher than other places.
Standing at the top of the Flying Dragon Pagoda, the northern wind whistled past, tearing apart his thick fur coat and crazily sucking in every bit of heat from his body. However, his exposed skin could still clearly feel the warmth of the sunlight, the long-awaited warmth of the sun.
Actually, the small sun was only the size of a washbasin. But it was like a small candle that lit up the entire room. The faint golden sunlight from the small sun almost covered the entire Dragonstone Island. Even the sea was no longer dark. He could see the familiar blue sea again.
Inexplicably, even the uncouth Davos felt touched.
"It's so beautiful, so beautiful that it's intoxicating," he looked at the small sun and said sincerely.
"Hehe, am I really beautiful?" The small sun spoke and even moved.
Under Davos's stunned gaze, the small sun moved to a spot 10 meters above his head. A little girl's face opened in the middle. It was not very beautiful, but it was strangely cute.
"Holy Mother, it's so scary. The sun has a face and can speak. Is this the Fairy Sun?!" Davos exclaimed and retreated.
"Hahaha …" His lovey-dovey look amused those who had seen Fire Fairies before.
The small sun glared at Davos, then closed its face and became a small shining sun again.
"This is an elemental lifeform created by Her Majesty, the Fire Spirit." Laresa, who was wearing a blue mage robe with a flame pattern on it, walked up the stairs and explained to the Onion Knight with a smile, "The Fire Elf can turn into a small person, a big crow, a big fireball, and a small sun. It's currently in its small sun form."
Ya Lian and the other Vipers winked at Black Sis, and Black Sis rolled her eyes at them.
"Gentlemen, the wind is strong here. Let's go down and talk. The Queen is waiting for you in the Glass Garden." Blackie said seriously.
Davos looked at the little sun that had floated back to its original position and was in a daze.
"Dragon Queen can create the sun? How to create it? Can Lahlo, the King of Light, create one? "He had too many doubts in his heart and asked several questions in a row.
"Only Her Majesty the Queen can create elemental spirits. It's not a complete creation. It requires a special soul, and the Queen can help those souls start a real new life. "Seeing that her sisters were also curious, Laresa briefly explained.
In fact, Davos and the others still did not understand, but they did not ask in detail. The old crab led a few knights to welcome them.
After the greetings, Ya Lian and the Vipers followed Black Sis to the living room. Only Tyrion, Davos, and the young Earl Monterey followed the old crab to the Glass Garden in the backyard.
As they walked and looked, Davos could not help but feel a little sad.
He was no stranger to Dragonstone Island. In the 16 years when Stanis was the Duke of Dragonstone Island, he often went in and out of this magnificent stone castle.
Now, other than the change of the wall carpet and banner, the scenery was not much different from before.
But the people of the past had all changed.
"… Earl Siworth?"
The call seemed to come from beyond the sky, and Davos woke up from his closed heart.
Then, he found himself in a sunny, warm summer garden full of flowers and green leaves.
There was another sun here, and under the glass cover, the plants were thriving and growing well.
Then, he saw a tall lady standing in front of the rose bushes.
She only wore a plain dress, which was not luxurious.
He had not seen the Dragon Queen before, but he knew who she was with just one look.
Targaryen's exquisite appearance was secondary, but what was more important was her temperament.
She was like a queen, like a pope, like "Saint Danny".
Before he met the Dragon Queen, he had imagined her image countless times. Majestic, noble, holy, powerful, domineering, and other words related to her achievements.
But once he met her, he abandoned all his guesses. It was not that he was wrong, but compared to the real person, all the descriptions were too weak.
She was one of a kind, aye, as one of a kind as her king, Stannis.
.....
There were only a few ornamental flowers in the garden, but there were more vines, fruits, and vegetables.
Beside a shelf covered with cucumber vines, there was a two-meter-long wooden table.
The Dragon Queen was not interested in the legendary Onion Knight. After a few words, they pulled out chairs and sat at the table.
"… Five million gold royals, to be repaid after the Long Night, with Storm's End as collateral."
"What is Stanis thinking, to agree to such conditions, doesn't he know that Tyrion is plotting against his Storm's End Castle?" Seeing the contract on the parchment, Danny asked directly.
Originally, this was a negotiation between Erlu and Sansa, and Tyrion and Dragonstone Island did not have to participate. But Tyrion became Sansa's representative, and Dragonstone Island became the notary for the negotiation.
"Your Majesty, don't say it so harshly! No one knows how long the Long Night will last, but even now, Madam Sansa's hundred thousand tons of food is worth more than five million gold royals in the market.
It's not that the food is worth that much, but that there is no market for it. After the Long Night, there is no food production … "
Glancing at the fresh green cucumbers, Tyrion immediately added, "Other than your garden."
"If I were Stanis," he looked at Davos and smiled, "I would sell a large portion of the hundred thousand tons of food, and use the money to repay Sansa's debt of five million. The rest of the food would be given away for free, and I would also get rid of a competitor for the Iron Throne. It's a win-win situation, and there is no danger of losing Storm's End Castle. "
Davos's face that had been eroded by the passage of time showed an expression of shock and doubt.
Indeed, if he followed the dwarf's plan, Stanis would not lose anything, but the dwarf would not be so kind.
Actually, as a smuggler, he did not need the dwarf's reminder to notice this "bug". Because of this, he did not reject Tyrion's suggestion, and told his king about it.
He had been thinking about it for the past few days, but he could not figure out Tyrion's motive, so he thought that the clever dwarf had finally been stupid for once, leaving such a flaw.
But now, he said it out loud …
"What is your motive?" He could not figure it out, so he asked directly.
Tyrion met the doubtful eyes of the Onion Knight with the most sincere gaze, "I am just looking at the big picture, and do not want to see the humans fighting among themselves when the Other Ghosts invade the city."
"Look at my queen sister," he pointed at Danny, "The Iron Throne is within her reach. She has a grudge against Theon Bella, Lannister, and Stark for destroying her country, but when the greatest disaster befell the human race, she stepped forward without hesitation to face the strongest enemy, and obtain the most insignificant benefits.
I was once as despicable and shameless as Stanis, but now I have decided to be a good person who is brave enough to sacrifice. "
Danny looked at him sarcastically, but did not say anything.
"If you are so selfless, there is no need for you to sign such a contract. Just learn from Her Majesty, and use free food to help the poor," Davos said.
"Being despicable is the passport of the despicable. I want to be noble, but I don't want to be noble as my epitaph." The dwarf shook his head.
"You are not here to negotiate. The negotiation has already ended at Tidehead Island, and I am only here to witness the signing of the contract. If the negotiation is not successful, you can go back to Spice Town. "Danny said impatiently.
Davos looked at the dwarf deeply, picked up a pen, and wrote his name on the parchment, then used the King's Hand seal to leave a mark on the name.
After Tyrion finished signing, the Onion Knight said coldly, "No matter what scheme you have, it will not succeed in the end. His Majesty Stanis has already acknowledged Mia Stone's identity.
She is a 'super illegitimate child' just like you. Not only does she have the right to inherit Theon Bella, but she is also the real Duke of Storm's End! "
"Mia Stone?" Tyrion was stunned for a moment, then he smiled naturally and said, "I know her. That appearance, that physique, she is indeed Robert's child. What a pity for the best young swordsman of the valley."
"Best swordsman?" Davos was confused.
Tyrion smiled and said, "Your Crown Princess's ex-boyfriend, Sir Michael Redford, is known as the best swordsman of the valley's younger generation.
He is the youngest son without the right to inherit the Crown Princess, but in the end, he disliked her identity as an illegitimate child and married the youngest daughter of Bronze Yohn. "
"How do you know so much?" Davos asked cautiously.
Tyrion waved his hand and said, "As a dwarf, I have to have some advantages outside of my body, such as insight and memory."
Davos knew that he could not get any more useful information from the dwarf, so he put away the Book of Holy Covenant and turned to Danny and asked, "Your Majesty, His Majesty Stanis has decided to launch an attack on King's Landing as soon as the food from Dragonstone Island arrives at Blackwater River. What do you think?"
From the beginning of the negotiation to the signing of the contract, more than half a month had passed. The food from Tarth Island was stored on Dragonstone Island.
"I have no objections." Danny shook her head.
"The followers of the Church of the Seven Gods at King's Landing are very hostile to His Majesty Stanis. I'm afraid there will be many casualties." Davos said carefully.
"Then don't attack King's Landing." Danny said.
"The arrow is already on the bow." Davos smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Then why are you asking me?"
"You are the pope, I don't know if you can persuade …" Davos lowered his head, unable to continue.
Danny seemed to be very easy to talk to. "I have long passed the Holy Mother's oracle that the church is not allowed to interfere with the politics of the mortal world, unless the king gives the first order against the church."
"No, don't worry. His Majesty Stanis believes in the Red God, but he also supports freedom of religion. I have always believed in the Seven Gods." Davos quickly said.
"Haha, freedom of religion …"
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