Chapter 292 Wine, Friends, and Lovers

Something's wrong, something's wrong.

The bachelor only felt that there were huge problems with the education he had received over the years. After the destruction of Hightower's school, the new city was not so repulsive. In other words, it treated magic and occult doctors with a particularly awkward attitude. It can be taught publicly, and it has even been possible to restore the magic recorded in many ancient books.

Although it is not as powerful as the ancient books.

But a series of recent events have really made the bachelor feel that what he has learned has been impacted.

Oily black stone.

The maester silently sorted out the situation of the month deep in the jungle in his mind. With the protection of the dragon and the magic of Dragon Zell, they actually had not experienced the poisonous snakes, beasts, miasma that the Rhoynar refugees had experienced in the records. The heat and humidity kill most of the suffering.

But there are some things that even magic can't seem to solve.

Just like the weird sound that echoed in everyone's minds after they left Gadaguga's tribe, passed by Yimen Tower, and set off in the direction of Yilin. The maester thought he had mastered every language west of the Bone Mountains, but he still couldn't tell what he was hearing.

The first people to hear the strange noise were several Silver-blood soldiers from Summer Hall. They were all immigrants from Volantis more than fifty years ago, and they had Valyrian blood flowing in their bodies. According to the discipline of the Silver Blood Army, these veterans reported to Dan the moment they heard the strange sound, but for some reason, all the impressions of the strange sound seemed to have been erased from the bachelor's memory. The veterans who heard the strange noise first were the ones in the best condition after approaching Yilin.

Then there were soldiers from all over, and he, a native of the Reach. Although the bachelor has sworn off his minor noble surname, he is still very proud of his bloodline. It is said that both his paternal and maternal lineage can be traced back to Garth the Green Hand. But Green Hand's blood did not protect him.

On the contrary, when he recalled the blank memory of being tormented by strange sounds, the maester and the veterans who had withdrawn from the battlefield looked at each other in horror.

They completely forgot about the time when they were tortured by the weird sounds, and Dan and Belle, who seemed not to be affected at all, most likely had no memory of hearing the weird sounds at all.

The bachelor suddenly had a terrifying guess. He forcibly reversed his thoughts and continued to sort out the timeline. Only when the scaled lizard carrying the black stone was burned to death by dragon flames did they escape the influence of the strange sound.

etc.

Black stone?

Oily black stone.

The Maester finally gets to the bottom of the problem.

The dragon flames gradually extinguished, and the battle was over. Yuewu did not resist the guidance of other giant dragons like a normal wild dragon, but obediently followed the two giant dragons to land.

Dan climbed down from the dragon saddle and walked towards his team with a heavy expression.

"Uncle. Us"

"We must leave immediately." Dan and the maester said almost at the same time.

"Your Highness, we can't go to Yilin."

The maester looked at Dan with some surprise, but continued with his suggestion.

Before he finished speaking, the three giant dragons made urgent calls almost simultaneously.

"I know."

Dan said seriously.

King's Landing, Black Palace.

The palace, which had been vacant for a long time, was brightly lit again. Longzell drained the pond in the courtyard, placed fine charcoal and fruit wood, and hung the fat cows, geese, ducks and lambs bought from the suburbs whole on the blazing flames for roasting. There is a roasted suckling pig with an apple in its mouth being cut with a knife and fork. The guests walk between the long tables and grab their favorite delicacies at will.

Large barrels of golden wine, red wine, strong beer, silver wine, and mead were piled in the corner of the courtyard, and copper taps kept providing guests with ample drinks.

Second floor.

Igor looked at the excitement on the first floor with an expressionless face. He saw his grandfather twirling his wine glass with a smile, and he also saw the nobles with different expressions among them.

The young man slowly considered the people downstairs in his mind.

The nobles of the West River Land, the North and the Borderlands are the most harmonious and seem to be enjoying a banquet. Serena and her husband Orion, who are wearing masks and purple palace dresses, also love to be there. Those people are in a position to talk freely. He saw the stout Earl of Mandalay climbing onto the table, holding a leg of lamb to compete with the drunken Marquis Frey. Lord Benjikor and Regon Caon looked at the chaos with a smile. The elderly Lord Kermit and Lord Dondarrion were lying beside them, fast asleep, while Lord Tully and Bisbury were holding glasses of wine. He invited Lord Rowan, Lord Mareweiss and Sir Leo Tyrell to have a drink, and even played guessing games.

They even roped in Dagon Greyjoy and the guys from the Iron Islands, and the lean young man was even performing a finger dance for Countess Mormont of Bear Island.

Nobles in other areas were less relaxed.

Lord Jon Bolton had been looking for an opportunity to talk to Lord Domeric Bolton, but he was answered by a drunken old man. Ser Thales Lannister wanted to talk to Lord Roland Clinton, but they were interrupted. If it’s too far, we can only give up.

Among the nobles in the conquered lands, only Oscar Tully was the most relaxed.

Igor looked calmly at the chaos on the first floor.

His father, Ringol, raised his glass and joined in the joy of Rhaegon Kaon and Lord Alarion Hoth, old friends whom he had not seen for some time.

Grandfather was talking to Aslan Rondel and the long-retired Hoffa Lawbearer, and even Uncle Rey also participated.

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But these are not questions Igor should think about.

A simple relationship network had already taken shape in the boy's mind - the real sphere of influence of the Varese family.

The young man chuckled and took a sip of the fruit wine in his hand. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a somewhat panicked male voice.

The voice was gentle and familiar.

"Baslon? What is he doing here?" Igor put down his wine glass curiously and tiptoed towards the place where the sound came from.

Open-air bathroom on the second floor.

The moment the voice became clear and the conversation could be heard clearly, Igor immediately became happy.

"Daenerys, it's not like this."

Basilone's tearful voice came from the steaming bathroom.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's not the first time." Daenerys' voice followed closely. "Or do you have to let me take you into the bridal chamber before you let me see how strong the direwolves of the north really are."

Before the voice could finish, Daenerys' hearty laughter came. There was also a strange sound that made Igor blush.

"You're kidding, Basilone, I remember you have to represent your father and eldest brother, why don't you stay with them down below?"

Basilone's voice sounded again.

"They don't need me anymore." Basilone said confidently: "Dany, the Silver Dragon's help to the North will never be forgotten."