The journey of the film and television world is endless [continued]

Chapter 137

"You are Solon the Shieldbreaker! Haven't you been eaten by the black demon?" A savage leader recognized him and shouted in surprise.

Solon said with a cold and emotionless face: "Yes, it is me. The black demons you mentioned are actually a group of slave traders from the other side of the sea. At the beginning, my people and I were captured by them and then sold to the other side of the sea. There, I was trained to be a war slave. However, it was because of the great Queen that she gave us true freedom."

A wild chieftain angrily accused him: "So you choose to be one of those who kneel? Solon, you are no longer the proud free man you once were."

Solon raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of disdain, and retorted: "Jael, you people don't understand what true freedom is. You have never experienced the despair and helplessness of being a slave, how can you understand this feeling? Only under the protection of the queen can we truly live with dignity. And you? You can only flee and wander around like a stray dog, chased by those white monsters. If it weren't for the help of the crows, you would have died in the wilderness long ago; if it weren't for their charity, your people would probably have starved to death long ago. Now, what qualifications do you have to talk about freedom and pride here?" Solon was indeed a man who had seen big scenes. He refuted the savage leaders sharply, leaving them speechless.

"Well, let's discuss the details of the alliance together!" Tyrion smiled. Although the wildlings were numerous, the forces of all parties did not regard them as a threat. Now that the North has expressed its willingness to surrender, it means that the Queen is one step closer to unifying Westeros.

Then, everyone sat around the table and began to discuss the details of the alliance. The most critical point was how to develop the obsidian mine under Dragonstone. The ancient book that Sam treasured not only recorded the processing method of dragon crystal, but also covered the appearance design and forging techniques of various weapons.

In the next two days, the craftsmen on Dragonstone began to carefully forge dragon crystal weapons according to the blueprints. The ancients had mastered this technology thousands of years ago, so it is no problem for modern blacksmiths. At the same time, Tyrion also sent a large number of soldiers to fully engage in the mining of obsidian veins.

"Ah~Roar, roar, roar" The loud dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the huge figure of Leviathan appeared in the sky. The huge dragon wings set off a hurricane, blowing the guards unsteadily. Liu Yuan appeared on the huge dragon head like a god, and Leviathan landed steadily next to the Stone Drum Tower. It was the first time that people saw such a huge dragon, and the shock in their hearts could not be described in words.

Liu Yuan jumped down from the dragon head easily and stepped onto the balcony. He opened his arms and hugged the dragon queen, Daenerys, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes. She gave him a passionate kiss, which made everyone present feel embarrassed and at a loss. Everyone silently turned their eyes to the map table, trying to avoid this scene.

Finally, their lips parted, and Daenerys's cheeks flushed with shyness. Liu Yuan loosened his hands and looked at everyone present. He noticed that there were many unfamiliar faces, especially Rickon. So he said, "Sorry! I interrupted your meeting. I recently went to King's Landing and eliminated the church forces there."

"We have heard the news," Tyrion replied. "The bards in the taverns are already singing songs about it."

Liu Yuan looked at Daenerys, his eyes full of apology, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Dany. I really didn't control my impulse at the time. I thought that since I had already started, I might as well do it thoroughly. This may have a certain impact on your future rule."

Daenerys didn't care about this. She said confidently, "They are just a bunch of charlatans. Just kill those monks. I believe the old guys in the Starry Sept will make the right choice. If they are not sober, I will do the same as our ancestor Maegor and let the church know the power of dragons."

Liu Yuan smiled and nodded in agreement, then said, "Very good, you already have the demeanor of a king. Remember, you are a dragon, don't care too much about other people's opinions. They may be lions, bears, or sheep, but they can never influence the will of a dragon."

Hearing this, Tyrion's face turned a little ugly. He knew that Liu Yuan's words were not only praising Daenerys, but also hinting at his dissatisfaction with him. So he couldn't help but ask: "Lord Garon, since you have already controlled King's Landing, why do you want to withdraw your troops?"

Liu Yuan smiled and replied: "Some things only make sense if you do them yourself. No one else can replace you. This should be your wish, Dany!" After that, he turned his gaze to Daenerys.

Daenerys nodded to show her understanding. She understood what Liu Yuan said and why he did it. She knew that Liu Yuan was helping her grow and become a true queen. Tyrion fell into deep thought, realizing that he had to make changes in order to adapt to the new environment.

Daenerys said with a firm gaze: "Yes! The city founded by our ancestor Aegon must be taken back by the true Targaryen."

Liu Yuan nodded in agreement, then looked at Rickon and asked, "Rickon, didn't you go to the Wall? Why are you back?"

Rickon stepped forward and saluted Liu Yuan, then replied, "Foster father, something happened outside the Wall. The White Walkers launched a large-scale attack. I used the token you gave me to mobilize Skaggs' garrison fleet to join the battle."

"Oh~" Liu Yuan just responded lightly, not feeling particularly surprised or worried about this matter. Because Skaggs's garrison fleet is powerful, with a total of 300 warships, and is also equipped with the most advanced artillery technology. With their strength, they should be able to deal with any possible problems.

Then, Liu Yuan turned his gaze to the two priestesses in red robes standing nearby. He could sense a fiery power emanating from their aura. So, he asked curiously, "Are you priests of R'hllor? I just saw the Hand of Holy Fire on the city wall. Does the Church of the King of Light intend to support the Dragon Queen?"