Chapter 213 The Third Generation of the Varese Family

"Can you guarantee that the silver dragon's venomous snakes didn't find him?"

The silver-haired man with a stubble on his face was still worried. This wandering noble named Morola Unebar was a brother of Ben Unebar who died here. After Ben's death, the Unebar family lost their outstanding heir and was oppressed by the nobles of the Elephant Party in the Black Wall. Several "Dragon King Families" who were keen on "stealing dragons" fell into decline, and the most tragic families were almost removed from the Black Wall.

These "Dragon King Families" finally decided to go all in.

Morola Unebar was the last song of the Unebar family. He brought the most beautiful girl in the family to this barren island and participated in this not-so-secret, not-so-careful, and even without any additional plans with his companions from the Belleris family.

So many years have passed like this.

The collaborators of the Belleris family left, not because they withdrew from the plan, but because they encountered a naval battle between the royal fleet and pirates on the way out of Gray Island. Their ship was affected. Of the twelve merchant ships, only one retreated to Gray Island in a panic. If it were not for the stable supplies sent from Silver Crown City, their plan might have failed early.

Now Mo Ruola has completely integrated into the Westeros life on Gray Island. Even his former slave, the owner of this tavern, is almost equivalent to his relatives and friends.

"I can't guarantee it." Ayal, a former slave and now Mo Ruola's right-hand man, wiped the glass that Mo Ruola had just finished drinking and shook his head: "I can only guarantee that neither the acting city lord Hed nor Melar himself knows whose child this child is. Although the silver dragon's venomous snake is pervasive, the current 'Arbitrator' is not the former 'Silver Prince'. He will not kill innocent people without evidence."

"Did you dye the child's hair?"

Mo Ruola suddenly realized.

"In fact, he didn't know his real hair color since the day he was born, Morola." Ayal poured Morola another cup of strong beer. He wanted to save the beer that was running out in the tavern. After staying on this island for so many years, Ayal and Morola were already very clear about the layout of this island.

The current lord of the Cobb family is the eldest daughter of the old Earl Cobb, Lady Melora Cobb, who already has twelve children. The production of her Grey Terror Castle cannot support so many children, but she still relies on the occasional sea trade of Grey Terror Island - mainly from the ships of ambitious people such as Volantis to survive.

Now with the restoration of sea trade in the Stone Steps, Lady Melora's children who have not died have also started their own families and careers. Of course, except for those who are married, her children can only marry with the other two "nobles" on the island - mainly the completely declining Hightower family.

The mother and wife of Sir Garin Hightower of the Overlook Tower, the current head of the Hightower family, are both from the Cobb family. Lady Melora thought about marrying her daughter to Mellar, but out of fear of his identity and bloodline, Lady Melora gave up the idea.

But the Hightower family didn't care. Anyway, it was like this, how could it be worse?

So Sir Garin's sister married Mellar Yangyan and became his legal wife. The two had a legitimate son, a boy with golden hair, but unfortunately he died of a severe cold shortly after birth.

There was no reaction from the Vareses family or the Targaryen family. The two families seemed to have forgotten Mellar, but the blockade of the Gray Island by the Silver Fleet told people again.

The two Dragon King families did not forget.

From then on, until the death of the taciturn Lady Hightower, Mellar and his wife had no more children.

"Melar likes this kind of beer produced in the north, but unfortunately, we never have much in stock." Ayal watched Mo Ruola drink up the strong beer in the cup again, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. If it were thirty years ago, his former master would never touch this kind of rough and unpalatable grain wine that only slaves and foreign barbarians would drink. But now, Mo Ruola can already treat these rough beer and beer as his once beloved Volantis wine and green wine as daily drinks.

Ayal didn't know what this meant.

"Any new news recently?" After drinking another glass of beer, Mo Ruola's inner anxiety was calmed down by the combined effect of alcohol and enough grain residue for him to chew for a long time.

"What do you want to hear? Dragons? Politics?" Ayal put down his glass, leaned over the counter and said, "My news is not much faster than yours."

"Tell me about the news about Dragon's Nest and King's Landing." Mo Ruola sighed. His source of information has been cut off for a long time. The last time he received news from the outside world was four months ago. Mo Ruola didn't know what happened to his informant. Anyway, he hadn't contacted him for a long time.

"The crown prince of the Targaryen family tamed a dragon."

"Which one?" Mo Ruola immediately became excited. The last time he received news was that Dan Varese of the Varese family tamed the "forest beast" Sendroth, Valenna Varese tamed Silver Wing, Aemon of the Targaryen family tamed Sea Smoke, and Prince Aegon tamed Syrax.

"Koraxhu, or Womax?" Mo Ruola speculated excitedly.

"Neither." Ayal shook his head calmly: "It's Dreamfire."

"Dreamfire?" Mo Ruola recalled and immediately remembered this old dragon that was well-known among their group of "dragon seekers". This dragon might not be the most powerful one among them, but it was one of the most important dragons they thought. It was not only because it was the oldest existing dragon. Although it was not as big as its descendants, it was also a real giant beast, but also because it was a dragon that could lay eggs.

Dragon eggs were also what they dreamed of.

"Congratulations to Crown Prince Daeron."

Mo Ruola sighed and raised the wine glass to signal Ayal to give him another glass. Any wine would be fine.

As long as it was wine, it would be fine.

Ayal shook his head and poured him a full glass of wine.

"This time it's good wine, left over from the previous ship." Ayal shook the wine barrel and listened to the gurgling sound of the wine. "Drink slowly."

There was not much wine left from Volantis.

"It's been a while since I've had a drink." Mo Ruola drank the wine bitterly.

"The news from King's Landing says Dreamfire is the most ferocious dragon in the dragon cave. It is said that it has killed no less than five dragons that tried to approach its lair. Moreover, for some reason, it even crushes its own dragon eggs."

Mo Ruola gestured to Ayal with some distress for another glass. He couldn't bear to hear such words of waste.

Ayal poured him another glass of strong beer. "Drink less."

"Not much." Mo Ruola sighed: "These wines are not enough for me to sleep well."

"But Prince Daren bravely walked towards the dragon. It is said that Menghuo was very angry when he saw Prince Daren, but Prince Daren only used a shield and a rope to resist its dragon flames and successfully climbed onto its back. Menghuo angrily tried to take off and throw off the prince, but was restrained by the prince with a rope."

"When Prince Daren got off the dragon's back, he was unharmed and had tamed the irritable female dragon."

"The bard who made up the story for Crown Prince Daren is good. Didn't the royal family reward them?"

Ayal shrugged. Only the gods know.

"Anything else?"

"Yes." Ayal said a little seriously this time: "The wife of the 'Arbitrator' is pregnant."

Today's update is less. The double update will be resumed on Thursday. The author's report is about to end.