This time, Veserys considered the strategic transfer plan for a long time on the returning ship, and finally tentatively set the location at the beginning of the Upper Lorne River.

But here is far from the coast of Braavos. The fleet that Veserys relies on cannot function on land and can only rely on sailors to disembark to fight. This is undoubtedly abandoning its own advantage.

But fortunately, according to Viselis's understanding, there are no powerful forces on the Andas Plain.

is at most just a few bandits and bandits, and then there are Andal villages that live and grow on this land.

Veserys led thousands of well-equipped Targaryen navies. Even if they disembarked, the bandits and villages who wanted to conquer these mobs should not be a big problem.

"Of course, we are not going to abandon Longshidao right away."

Vesselis continued to speak.

"You can lead the people across the narrow sea in batches and steps, and build our home in the Eastern Continent."

After all, a city can't be built in a day, even if Viserys spends a lot of money and hires a lot of labor.

So this is a big project that has lasted for many years, and Baratheon now has no navy to attack Longshi Island, which is their best chance to spend this difficult time.

When Baratheon has accumulated enough power one day and wants to attack Dragon Stone Island again, he will find that this island has already been evacuated by Viselis.

but.

Veserys only put forward a plan. It doesn't mean that this matter is his dictatorship alone. It also needs to go through the discussion of the imperial meeting to finally determine an optimal result.

"Do the two adults have any good opinions on the next plan?"

Veserys glanced over Prince Oberon, who was sitting on the chair, and the old knight with a serious and contemplative expression on his left.

"Maybe speak freely."

Veserys is good at listening to the opinions of others. He will not be a dictator, and he cannot be a dictator.

Although the little king has always sat on the throne, in fact the power of the Dragon Stone Island navy is still in the hands of the fleet commander Sir Jeffrey. Veselis has never forgotten this, and always reminds himself to keep his head. Sober.

certainly.

This does not mean that Veserys is worried that the old jazz will rebel. In fact, the only person he trusts is Sir Jeffrey except for the head of the Red Fort.

Because without these two people, I might have died long ago.

Although the commander of the Dragon Stone Island fleet is now dedicated to assisting the little king, this does not mean that the old jazz will be left to Veserys in everything.

This is an important difference.

This little old man has always placed himself in the position of a 'Guardian'. He feels that he should do his best and take on more responsibilities.

So on some key issues, if the views between the little king and the "Prime Minister" have a huge divergence, then the final say will still fall in the hands of the other party.

Because the command of the fleet is in the hands of the opponent, it is extremely difficult for Veselis to take back this part of the power.

This little old man only needs to use the sentence, 'Your Majesty is still young, I'm doing this for your own good, and you'll understand when you grow up. 'You can give back what Viserys wants to say.

This is the real living environment in which Veselis is currently living.

While in Braavos, Oberon inexplicably asked what it was like to be called the "king" at a young age, but he was actually asking this question.

Veserys answered Oberon's question in a clever way.

But in the face of such a dilemma, Weselis did not tit-for-tat the old jazz to fight for the command of the fleet, because the old jazz himself was loyal to Targaryen and had a good goal.

But Viselis also did not completely surrender and give up the struggle. He is also striving to improve his right to speak and control part of his power.

This is also one of the reasons why he persuaded himself that he insisted on venturing to Braavos.

Fortunately, the little king won the game.

He went to Braavos to achieve the desired results, and got the two big back-ups and support from Braavos and Donne.

Now Veserys not only relies on the power of the Dragon Stone Island fleet, but also has the support of Don and Braavos.

Although this is also a power he can't control, but getting rid of the dependence on a single power also indirectly improves the little king's own right to speak.

Just like this situation before me.

Prince Oberon from Dorn was sitting on Wesiris's right hand. Although he didn't say a word, Sir Jeffrey had to consider the other person's opinion.

And Veserys can find a breathing space in the balance of power between these three giants to him, and gradually control his right to speak.

"Your Majesty."

The gray-haired old man was silent for a long time, first raised his head and looked at Prince Dorn who was sitting on the opposite chair while picking his teeth.

then turned his head to look at Viselis, and then took the initiative to break the silence in the picture table hall and spoke first. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Andas is the hometown of the Andals, and you are the legitimate king of the Andals, the Loina and the ancestors."

"As a king, you have the ownership of the entire territory and the final right of judgment. The Andals and their land should have been surrendered to you, so you can take back this piece of land and it is impeccable legally."

Sir Jeffrey went to the bottom for Viselis and found the legality of conquering and occupying this land.

"And according to legend, this is also the birthplace of the Seven Gods."

"Seven gods came to the world in this mountain and blessed the Andals. Legend has it that the Father took seven stars from the sky to make a crown and crowned Hugo, the first king of Andas, the king of hills."

"And when you search for the holy relics and return to Andas, you are seeking the seven gods to answer your doubts about how to save beggars, commoners, nobles, and other beings from the oppression of usurpers."

"Your Majesty, you are the King of Gods!"

The old and powerful voice of the old Sir echoed in the silent picture table hall.

"The seven gods will crown you once again! You will lead his faithful followers to reintegrate the hometown of the Andals until they return to Westeros."

"Sweep away the suffering of all living beings and restore the glory of the seven gods from being defiled by the despicable usurpers."

"And you are the messenger of the will of the gods!"

One month later.

The sonorous and powerful voice of the old Sir still seems to have not dissipated in his ears.

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Above the turbulent sea, the horns of war are bleak and melodious, and people can't help their blood.

The three-headed dragon flag of Targaryen hunted in the wind, and countless large ships lined up to chop the waves.

And that continent in the distance seems to be looming.