Chapter 271 Echoes of the Ancient Times

However, most of them were not as miserable as Ser Darry. Most of them were directly stripped of their positions and kicked out of King's Landing.

No reason, no reason needed.

In other words, they all knew exactly why they were kicked out of King's Landing.

No one dared to offend the king who walked out of the study. Even if the king withdrew into the study and continued to be offline after dealing with the matter, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the king's control over King's Landing had strengthened.

The Imperial Council made a not-so-obvious change. After all, after Longzel and Viserys, the change of Prime Minister was also a minor event. But the replacement of the prime minister sent a signal.

The king is still the king. The prime minister who just took office did not have any messy backstage, but he was not the king's "own person". So the Prime Minister, who was actually not unlucky, neatly took off the badge of the Hand of the King and ran back to his fiefdom in a panic.

Even among the Seven Gods, no one said that the water in Junlin was so deep.

This time the nobleman who came to serve as prime minister came from the conquered lands.

Lord Herman Pole and his third son, Sir Quentin Pole, crossed the Narrow Sea to help his loyal King Dragonheart regain control of the court.

The Bol family comes from the Reach, and their lineage can be traced back to the ancient Garth "Greenhand", but the Bol family is not one of the most famous families. Count Hermann is the second son of the family. He has no right to inherit the family's castle and wealth. Although he once served as Count Tully's attendant, he is far superior to his brother in terms of ability and popularity.

So he chose to join the expeditionary force with his attendants. With his blood and connections, Herman Bol quickly established a foothold in the army in the Reach, and soon became his father's deputy.

At the end of the expedition, Hermann Bohr was granted a large tract of land and established a branch of the Bohr family. As the dragons poured out their wrath on the conquest, Hermann Bohl's territory expanded by almost Double.

His territory now far exceeds that of his own family, and even approaches that of several established nobles in the River Bend. He is one of the most powerful Westeros nobles in the conquered areas.

He represents the forces loyal to the warrior king.

So King's Landing returned to peace again.

Dragon Nest City.

Brynden stared with innocent eyes, looking at the boys and girls in front of him with some confusion.

"Bran, I'm going to help you spread your name. Don't embarrass your brother." Othrys Varese patted his chest hard. Jakaris's son inherited his father's carefree character, but He didn't inherit his father's strict mouth.

So I just learned some little secrets, and everyone knows them - only the children.

Dan's son Damian lowered his head and was tinkering with something without raising his head: "Don't give your mouth to Bran. Bran never said he could change shape."

Igor squatted in front of Brynden. At this moment, he looked more like a child of his age than a precocious successor. "Bran, have you ever tried to see the world through animals or anything else? Or have you ever had this urge?"

Brynden pretended to be innocent and looked at the boys and girls surrounding him, as well as his eldest sister Daenerys, who was smiling but not smiling, and his uncle Rhaegen, who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"Okay Bran, stop pretending, brother has never treated you badly." Otheris had long been dissatisfied with Brynden's appearance, and held him in his arms: "No need to worry about it, brothers. You should be so reserved in front of me.”

"Oserys, you big fool, you scared Bran." Damion raised his head expressionlessly and said unceremoniously in a clear childish voice.

"Yes, yes." Xiri stood up with her hands on her hips: "Osiris, if you do this again, I will..."

"No, no, Brother Osiris didn't scare me." Brynden could only say timidly in the end. "It's just that I'm not sure either."

"Brother Igor's dreams are never wrong." Osiris said confidently: "And Bran knows a lot of things. He must be a real shapechanger. Wait, sister, what are you holding? ?”

The boy couldn't even speak before he finished speaking, and even Igor, who turned around, had a look of horror on his face.

Daenerys took out a bag from somewhere, and there seemed to be a living thing inside.

The key is that the bag is used by the dragon breeding greenhouse to contain dragon eggs and newborn dragons.

"Didn't you say you wanted to try?" Daenerys asked doubtfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Silver Guard from the Dragon-Raising Greenhouse pushed open the door and said unceremoniously: "Your Highness, please hand over the dragon bag. In addition, Your Highness invites you and Prince Igor to go to his hall."

Ringor raised his eyebrows and glanced at the letter from King's Landing: "It seems that there are always people who think that chaos is a ladder to ascend."

He commented unceremoniously on those ambitious people. Even before the king died, he began to think about the succession to the throne. Do you really think Vareses, Targaryen, is dead?

The heir of the Silver Dragon does not have a headache about King's Landing now, including Baile riding a dragon and leaving King's Landing. It is not a big deal for him, or even the entire Varese family.

Every Varese knows very well that the child Baile is not simple. If you underestimate him, you will suffer a big loss.

It was his children who made his head hurt quite a bit.

Lingol's younger brother Lei Geng stood carefully beside him. He had promised his nephew and niece to cool down his good brother in time when Lingol got sick, and rescue his "poor" nephews and nieces at the same time.

"Daenerys, I heard that you have been skipping the maester's class almost every day recently. Can you tell your father why?" Ringol tapped the table with his fingers. He was actually very satisfied with his children. Igor was precocious. Although Daenerys was not very obedient, she was never confused about major issues.

It's just that skipping homework is something that no father can tolerate.

"Father, I can explain this." Igor laughed and rubbed his hands to stop his sister behind him. Only Daenerys understood what her brother meant and smiled playfully. Brother, you have fallen too.

Sister, I helped you solve this matter. If I have similar things in the future, you have to help me solve them.

"My sister and I have found something interesting recently."

"Igor, you'd better give me an answer that will satisfy me." Ringol's familiarity with his children can be said to be "well-informed". He knew his son's mind as soon as he raised his eyes.

This kid has been pitting each other with her sister for so many years. Why did he come to cover for her sister at this time?

There must be something going on.

"Father, you won't believe me if I tell you this, but it's true." Igor was a little panicked when he saw that his father's expression didn't change, but this kid was born to hide his thoughts, and there was no change in his expression, and even his movements showed some excitement.

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"Go ahead." Lingol said calmly: "What can make me react to disbelief at the first time? If you kid uses the poet's "Lingol's Expedition" to fool your father again, I will tie you to Xingge and whip you."

"Father, how could that be?" Igor hurriedly changed his expression: "Father, what I said is true, you know I can have very clear prophetic dreams."

Lingol leaned back on the chair without comment. "Go on, I'm listening."

"When I was taking a nap today, I dreamed that Brynden had countless eyes on his body, and then I saw animals with the same birthmarks and eyes as Brynden, including crows, ravens, snakes, and more..."

"Tell me the result." Lingol sighed.

"Brother Sebastian interpreted the dream and said that this may mean that Brynden will know everything that happens in the world like Uncle Dagarion in the future, or it may mean that Brynden will become a skinchanger in the future. We checked the information and found that skinchangers are a kind of magicians of the ancients."

"Is this the reason why you took the newly hatched dragon to Brynden for experiment?" Ringol couldn't help it. He really didn't expect that the younger generations of the family would be so bold.

After knowing that Brynden might have the talent of skinchanger, several children immediately found Brynden and asked a lot of questions. In the end, Daenerys even excitedly found a baby dragon for Brynden to try the alien shapeshifter.

Fortunately, the greenhouse where the dragon was hatched was guarded.

"Father, that's Uncle Silverguard being too sensitive." Daenerys finally spoke: "We know we can't try it randomly. We used cats instead of dragons."

"Cats won't work either." Ringol said seriously: "For magic, you can do it if you know it, and you can't do it if you don't know it. The talent of a skinchanger doesn't mean you can become a skinchanger. You rashly let Brynden change his shape, which will kill him."

"We know we were wrong, father." Igor said a little aggrieved. "But Brynden did succeed. We saw with our own eyes that the cat's eyes changed."

Ringol frowned.

Sothoryos.

An unknown swamp.

The dark swamp was bubbling. Ancient mushrooms that couldn't be named grew wildly under ancient giant trees that had grown for who knows how many years. There were mosses and hyphae everywhere. Faintly, you could see the scattered black stone pillars in the center of the swamp.

There were also statues whose original appearance could no longer be seen.

And green eyes that flickered.

A strange figure slowly climbed up from the mud, but just as he straightened up from the corner of the black stone pillars surrounding the unknown builder, a terrifying roar broke the strange tranquility here.

The figure with a long mud trail immediately jumped into the turbid water.

In an instant, countless shadows gushed out from the depths of the dense forest and from the hanging vines, making hoarse screams.

Behind them, there was a pair of sharp vertical pupils.

And a blazing flame.