Chapter 127 New
Under the blazing sunshine, a group of tall and strong soldiers held high the flag of the black tiger with orange background and marched neatly through the city of Myr. The soldiers wore iconic tiger-skin robes and pointed-collared helmets. The helmets were decorated with gorgeous feathers and metal ornaments. They shone in the sunlight and were majestic. They were soldiers from Volantis. Tiger robe army.
The tiger-robed army guards the elephant in the middle of the procession, and the elephant carries a beautifully decorated sedan on its back.
Sitting inside was Malachor Megea, the Tiger Party Consul of Volantis. Although this old man was old, his eyes were still sharp. His hair was gray and sparse, and his face was covered with There are wrinkles, like deep ravines carved by time. However, his cold and arrogant expression and straight spine still showed the majesty of his long-standing high position.
Listening to the noise outside, Malachor Megea gently opened the curtain and looked out at the unfamiliar city. This was the first time in his life that he came to Myr.
If it hadn't been for the threat posed by the sudden appearance of the Dragon King and the warm invitation of Lord Theron of Tyrosh, he would never have had the opportunity to step into this familiar but unfamiliar hostile city-state.
Soon, the team arrived at the square in front of the Governor's Palace, where more than a dozen fat Governors of Myr in gorgeous robes and Tyroshi with colorful hair were waiting here.
A Myr governor came forward, bowed slightly and said: "Welcome to Myr, respected Archon Malachor, the council is ready. Lord Theron and the governors have also been here, and they are inside Waiting for you."
Malachor nodded, and the slaves at the back of the team quickly ran to the elephant with the red carpet and rolled it all the way to the Governor's Palace. Then the elephant trainer controlled the elephant to kneel down, and the slaves on the side quickly knelt down beside it. Serves as a ladder.
Only then did Malachor stand up and walk with steady steps, stepping off the elephant on the slave's back, stepping on the red carpet, and walked towards the Governor's Palace.
Under the guidance of the fat governor, Malachor entered the huge conference hall. The hall is magnificent, with a huge triangular table occupying the center position. The tabletop is made of precious wood and inlaid with bright gems and gold edges, showing its solemnity and luxury.
Obviously, this table was used to hold the Tri-City Alliance meeting during the resistance against Volantis, but now I didn't expect that Volantis's governor was sitting on one of the tables. It was somewhat ironic and ridiculous to think about it.
After seeing Malachor come in, everyone in the hall stood up to greet him. On one side are the Myr governors dressed in luxurious clothes and expensive accessories. They are fat and smile on their faces, but their eyes are shrewd and calculating.
On the other side are Lord Theron of Tyrosh and the governors. The Lord of Tyrosh wears a tall hat that represents power. He is tall, has a thin face, high cheekbones, and a pair of slender eyes deeply sunken. The eyes were deep and sharp, revealing viciousness and cunning. Other Tyrosh governors had colorful hair and looked unruly.
Lord Theron spoke first: "Welcome, respected Consul Malachor, thank you for taking the time from your busy schedule to attend this meeting."
Malachor sneered and said with a hint of disdain: "Huh, if it wasn't forced by the situation, how could you invite me here." After saying that, he walked straight to his seat and sat down.
Hearing the contempt in Malachor's words, the hall fell into a slight noise. The merchant governors all felt some dissatisfaction in their hearts, whispering to each other, and looking gloomy.
Seeing this, Lord Sailon opened his hands and pressed down to signal silence. Malachor Meguya's attitude made him very angry, but he suppressed it and did not get angry.
Unlike the Three Daughters Kingdom, the governors of Volantis are always those families with Valyrian blood who take turns to succeed. They sincerely look down on the businessmen of the Three Daughters Kingdom who come to power through elections. However, the situation is compelling at this time. As long as they can get the power of Volantis, a little humiliation is nothing.
Then he respectfully said to Malachor: "You must also know about the situation in Lys. Gavin Belerys attacked Lys in the Free Trade City without any reason, and captured the entire territory at an extremely fast speed. And he is a Dragon King of Valyria, we all should know that the ambition of a dragon king will never be satisfied with this. I believe that you, the Archon of Malachor, understand this reason when you come here."
After hearing this, Malachor said disdainfully: "It is you who should be worried. The power of Volantis will never be afraid of the Dragon King. We have tens of thousands of tiger-robed troops. And in the Bloody Age, we have killed more than one The Dragon King who owns the dragon.”
After hearing this, a Myr governor stood up and said eagerly: "Consul of Malachor, we admit that Volantis is powerful. More than 100 years ago, Myr also killed Jakari Targaryen and his Dragon, Tyrosh did the same thing in the Age of Blood, and it’s nothing to show off.”
After hearing this, Malachor leaned back in his chair and said sarcastically: "Since you are so familiar with killing dragons, why did you ask me to come here? Why should Volantis provoke a dragon king as his enemy for no reason?"
Lord Cylon spoke at this time: "Consult Malachor, we are one of the nine free trade city-states. We should unite as one to drive away or kill the Dragon King Gavin Belerys, otherwise he will occupy the disputed land. The ambition will become bigger and bigger, and it will threaten us sooner or later. I am afraid that the powerful Volantis will not be immune by then, and Lys is a lesson for us. "
After a pause, he continued, "After driving away the dragon king, we, Tyrosh and Myr, have decided to give half of the disputed land that originally belonged to Lys to Volantis as a reward for your troops. In addition, we can also give you enough gold and supplies to satisfy you."
After hearing this, Malachor said coldly, "Not enough, this price is not enough to make Volantis take action. Even if Gavin Belleris's troops are insufficient and it is difficult to defend such a large area of land, he has a dragon and a fleet. The strength of that fleet is stronger than the sum of your two city-states."
As he spoke, the hall instantly fell into a noisy and heated discussion. The governors of Myr waved their arms angrily, loudly accusing Malachor of asking for too much, their faces flushed, and their fat bodies trembled slightly because of excitement.
The governors of Tyrosh also frowned, exchanged worried glances with each other, and expressed dissatisfaction with the harsh conditions proposed by Malachor.
Lord Theron could only stand up again and wave his hands vigorously to make everyone quiet.
Silence
Don't talk
Finally, everyone in the meeting hall fell silent.
Lord Theron asked Malachor with a serious expression: "What does the Archon want?"
