It was under such circumstances that Viserys returned to King's Landing on a dragon on the last day of the old century.

Tomorrow will be the 300th year of the Aegon calendar, the 8th year of the new calendar, the first day of the new century. However, this is not the beginning of a good century. Human civilization is shrouded in darkness, and the future is uncertain and unpredictable.

If mankind cannot reproduce the glory of the ancestors and conquer the darkness once again, I am afraid that they will perish in this long night.

And it is precisely with this dream of salvation that all the camp leaders or representatives in the Western world, the Sea King of Braavos, the governor of Loras and the three princes, the monk governor of Norvos, the priests of the Red Cult of Kohor, The Archon of Lantis, the Kingdom of Saror, the Kingdom of Ober, the messenger of the 'Forest Walker' of Evevilon, the representative of the Dothraki, the Governor and the Maharaja of the Third Daughter Kingdom of Myr, Rhys, and Tyrosh, etc. Wait...

They all came from the continent of Essos on the other side of the narrow sea, and gathered in the rebuilt capital of the Valyrian Empire to hold the Supreme Council to save the world and discuss the future of the human world.

This is an important meeting that is enough to go down in history and write a strong stroke of color, and the status quo of King's Landing, which is like a backwater, has become much more vivid.

The main reason is that there were suddenly so many foreigners in King's Landing, the city guards maintained order on the streets, and the news of such a big battle had already leaked out.

People also have great expectations for this meeting. After all, it is everyone's expectation to unite to overcome the darkness. In the face of survival, all previous conflicts can be temporarily put aside and united and cooperated.

However, the progress of the negotiation was not very smooth, mainly due to the unclear division of the obligations and responsibilities of the parties.

For example, the wooden people of the kingdom of Evevelon, their race and country have reached the final critical point, because the land occupied by the White Walkers has surrounded their homeland, and they can only rely on the woods to survive.

In addition, the Saror people of the Saror Kingdom and the kings and nobles of the Ober Peninsula are also the same. The country and the race are in danger at the last moment, and they have come to the time to desperately.

But for the distant Volantis, they have not yet seen the imminent danger, although the consequences if the situation is not controlled can be foreseen, but after all, Volantis is still too far away from the White Walkers now, as for the first time. In the war between humans and the White Walkers, Dorne's attitude towards the White Walkers invasion was the same.

As the hostess of the Summer Sea and one of the overlords on the Essos continent, the Volantis are only willing to take on very small responsibilities, send a small number of troops to participate in the battle, and are reluctant to take out food.

In fact, the army can be dispatched, but no one is willing to contribute food. After all, if the long night continues, these soldiers will die sooner or later. However, the food is really eaten every bite, and many people here are still digging a cellar. plan for the whole night.

Therefore, the responsibilities and obligations of each power cannot be unified, which naturally leads to endless debate.

Braavos is far-sighted, Braavos Aquaman, the Keykeeper of the Iron Vault, etc. can all realize the consequences of not being able to prevent the White Walkers from being satisfied.

But people still have selfishness and really ask Braavos to send out an armada to attack Iban from the sea, cutting off the White Walkers' back path. These Braavos are shaking their heads faster than a rattle. .

However, the problem still needs to be solved in the end. The wooden man messenger of the Kingdom of Yvellon was full of anger, and finally slapped the table and stood up and said loudly.

"enough!"

"Everyone! Our enemies are growing while we quarrel here!"

The Wooden People are one of the most miserable nations since the White Walkers landed on Iban, second only to the Ibans.

Iban Island has been destroyed and turned into a **** on earth, and the New Ith people have become the last Iban people. They did not think about uniting against the invasion of the White Walkers to regain their homeland, but fled in the direction of the Skeleton Mountains. , pinning their hopes on the eastern world contains hope for the continuation of the race.

The wooden people did not escape, they chose to fight the invaders to the death. Now that the territory of the wooden people is surrounded by white ghosts, they can only rely on magic to deal with them in the woods, and they are in danger of destruction at any time.

Therefore, the messenger of the Kingdom of Yvellon was naturally a little anxious, and could not help but pat the table and speak loudly.

However, the words of the wooden man messenger did play a part. The highest meeting of mankind was held in the throne room of the Red Fort. The messengers, governors and princes of various countries and city-states all sat on the chairs below, and it became quiet a lot in an instant.

The Evervelons are called "Forest Heralds" because they all live in the woods like children of the forest, and are said to possess forest magic.

But the wooden people and the children of the forest on Westeros are two races that are somewhat similar but not the same. They are short in stature but slightly taller than the children of the forest, with some folds similar to bark on their arms and cheeks , has green eyes, and is also dressed in leaves.

"That's right."

"While we're arguing here, the White Walkers continue to devour innocent lives and strengthen themselves."

And Aquaman Braavos calmed down a lot when he heard the words, and then turned his head to look at the representatives of the many countries and city-states present.

All the people who were blushing and thick-necked just now calmed down, but they were still unwilling to give up their interests and pay more.

At this moment, in the throne room of the Red Fort, the fires burning under several stone pillars exuded light and heat, and the soldiers of the Unsullied were guarding this palace with many historical stories with cold faces.

And the protagonist of this Human Supreme Conference, the young founding emperor of the Valyrian Empire sat on the hideous throne in the palace. His figure swayed slightly under the firelight, and the throne below him exuded a metallic luster. .

The handsome young man with silver-blond hair wore a crown of Valyrian steel on his head, and the ruby in the middle exuded warmth. At this moment, a pair of lavender eyes were overlooking the chaos just below.

"I want to defeat the long night."

"Everyone must unite, UU reading www.uukanshu.com otherwise it is the way to die..."

Viserys spoke and his voice echoed in the huge throne room, while the princes and governors of many countries and city-states below, the wooden messenger of the Kingdom of Evevillon, the Sea King of Braavos, etc...

There was silence in the hall for a moment, no one made a sound, and even couldn't help taking a deep breath and sat up straight.

"We are the light of all civilized worlds..."

"If even we lose, the whole world will be helpless!"

"Even if you escape to the Midsummer Islands and survive..."

On the other side, in the corner not far from Viserys, there was a bachelor of the academy who was hurrying to copy something.

Because he knows that at this moment he is witnessing the birth of history...

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