Chapter 229: Sowing discord

"Little dwarf, your worries are too much. All the troops have nothing to do with those arrogant fools. We free people can dispatch 30,000 people to fight for your majesty at any time."

Tormund explained to Tyrion disdainfully that the nobles in the north can be said to be the worst generation in history.

The nobles who had experienced two wars originally needed to recuperate the most.

As a result, 100,000 savages entered the Northern Territory, along with the administrators, Unsullied and a large number of golden dragons brought by Jack. Under a large number of external impacts, the aristocratic forces in the Northern Territory quickly collapsed.

As Tormund explained, Tyrion's heart sank into the valley. The current North does not need the group of nobles to enter the center of power, and he has no value at all to the current North.

Jack clapped his hands, and the chattering crowd fell silent, waiting for Jack to make the final decision.

"I won't kill you, and I may even give you a chance, but this is for Myrcella's sake. I hope you won't disappoint me.

"It just so happens that I am planning to go south after the tournament. Then you will take the lead in implementing the empire's system."

Tyrion's mouth twitched, this was causing him to fall out with the nobles.

But at present, he has no better choice. Compared with escaping from Essos, he still wants revenge.

At present, his main goal is revenge, and other things can be put aside first, such as becoming the Duke of the West.

"Okay, I promise you, I have only one request, I want the title of Duke of the West!"

"No problem." Jack promised Tyrion directly. Anyway, the title will soon become a decoration.

As for Tyrion's reaction when he finds out, what does that have to do with Jack?

If you don't accept it, you have to hold it in, otherwise Jack won't mind cutting off Tyrion's head.

"So Varys, what are your plans for coming to the North?" Jack looked at Varys.

Jack wants to kill Varys directly. This eunuch is very dangerous. In the American TV series, since he followed Daenerys, the intelligence network has become a fiction.

It can be seen that Varys definitely has his own motives for taking refuge in Daenerys.

"The True Dragon Family is the real owner of the Iron Throne. Of the three kings of Baratheon, one was only greedy for pleasure, one was tyrannical, and the current one is cowardly. It is obvious that the stag is not suitable for the Iron Throne."

"So I want to serve the true master of the Iron Throne, you are the true father of dragons. I believe that the Seven Kingdoms can prosper under your stewardship."

What Varys said was beautiful, but it was a pity that Jack didn't believe a word of it.

Jack knew better than anyone that Varys' words were as unreliable as farts.

"Varys the Eight-clawed Spider, Petyr Baelish the Littlefinger, you two are known as the two most dangerous people in Westeros, and your intelligence network is also very strong.

But I really want to know who has the stronger intelligence network between the two of you.

Well, I have a piece of exact information here, and I will ask you questions next.

If you get the answer wrong, it means your intelligence network is not big enough or well-informed enough, and I will chop off your head.

If your answer is correct, I will not kill you, and I will let you serve as an intelligence congressman. "

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Wallis's heart. Logically speaking, the intelligence chief was a minister that every king desperately needed.

Especially his little bird, it is impossible for Jack not to have heard of it. With his help, Jack will gain many advantages in fighting south.

Even though he served as an official in many dynasties, he did not take the initiative to take sides during the Labor Rebellion. Jack should not play this "life and death game" with him.

Tyrion did the same, but he didn't speak up to help Varys. After all, without Myrcella's words, he himself was almost killed.

"Then what kind of spider? Your Majesty was talking to you, didn't you hear?" Tormund looked unhappy.

Tormund, Segon, and Kasa are Jack's die-hard fans, especially Tormund, who admires Jack with all his heart.

He had never dreamed of his current life before.

Not only Tormund, but 90% of the free people beyond the wall respect Jack extremely.

With Jack's help, they learned to farm and breed, and many freedmen even joined the wave of working to build roads and cities.

Compared with the hunting-gathering life in the forest outside the Great Wall, they now even have wooden houses to live in. The briquette stove invented by Jack allows them to truly achieve freedom of heating.

For them, the previous "freedom" was all false, but now having enough food, clothing, warmth and a stove is the real "freedom"!

"Your Majesty, please tell me. As long as I know, I will tell you everything."

Wallis was a little panicked now, but it was too late to say anything. He was sure that as long as he refused, Jack would kill him without saying anything. He didn't have any relatives who were Jack's.

"Everyone knows about the Purple Wedding. Everyone thinks it was Tyrion's poison. But I have definite information. There is someone else who poisoned it. This person or two people poisoned it. You know who it is?" Who is it, Varys?"

Tyrion suddenly looked at Varys, and Varys' heartbeat skipped a beat. He didn't expect Jack to ask about it.

Seeing Tyrion looking at him, Varys suddenly realized that something was wrong. It was Jack who was stirring up trouble!