I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

"Daenerys..."

In the Lord's Hall of Winterfell, Lyon held the letter sent by Dragon Mother in his hand, with a blank expression on his face, and sighed in his heart:

"Dragon Queen is indeed a person with the destiny of a protagonist. Originally, I wanted to unify the continent before she led her army to re-land in Westeros, so that I could avoid a confrontation with her. Now it seems that there is no such possibility."

When they heard that the Dragon Queen had led her army to re-land in Westeros, the many northern lords in the lords' hall had different reactions.

They knew very well that even without mentioning the hundreds of thousands of troops mentioned in the letter, the three giant dragons alone were enough to terrify the lords.

In their eyes, dragons are legendary creatures made of blood magic and fire, and each one of them has the power to destroy the world.

In fact it is.

However, their panic came from the illusion that Lyon had given them, that every dragon in the world could grow as fast as Lyon, Balerion.

"Where is the Dragon Queen's messenger?"

As soon as Lyon finished speaking, a strong middle-aged man whose appearance and dress were in line with the traditions of Westeros walked into the lord's hall.

The man had a dark complexion and thick hair. Although he was slightly bald, he still looked strong and powerful.

"Jorah Mormont of Bear Island, First Knight of the Queen's Guard, a loyal friend and an excellent advisor."

He introduced himself calmly.

A northern lord standing nearby saw him and immediately became furious and added:

"Ser Jorah is a slaver himself, Lord Commander."

Then, someone gritted his teeth and added viciously:

"Yes, his actions and existence tarnished the reputation of the entire North."

However, Jorah Mormont, nicknamed 'Big Bear', had been prepared to turn a deaf ear to such accusations since the day he embarked on the path of a slave trader, so when he heard the attacks and insults against him in the hall.

He simply looked around for the flags of House Mormont with an indifferent expression, glanced at Lyanna Mormont under the flag, and then performed a noble etiquette to his niece like a gentleman.

However, Lyanna's behavior was just like that of the other northern lords present, full of resentment for the crimes committed by her uncle whom she had never met before.

"So you are here to declare war on the Night's Watch on behalf of the Dragon Queen?"

Lyon asked Jorah, holding the letter in his hand.

"Yes, Daenerys is very dissatisfied with the reforms you have launched in the North and even in the Iron Islands. Even if the royal power has fallen, it cannot be handed over to the people. Fools cannot control their own destiny. The Warrior Sons and the Poor People's Assembly, armed by the cult, have already taught the continent a bloody lesson.

If Daenerys had not been interested in you, a dragon rider who has no dragon blood but can ride Balerion, it would not be me who came to Winterfell at this time, but Daenerys herself and her three dragons. "

Listening to Jorah calling Daenerys all the time, it seemed as if they had a very close relationship.

This caused many lords who were hostile to Jorah to stop their actions. Before victory in the war came, they decided not to offend the Dragon Queen's envoy for the time being.

"Oh?"

A hint of curiosity appeared on Leon's face, and he continued to ask:

"So, as you said, Queen Daenerys' confidence comes from the three dragons?"

"Yes, Lord Commander Lyon, excuse me for reminding you that you only have one dragon, and I heard that it was hatched much later than Daenerys. So in terms of both quantity and quality, I think Daenerys has an overwhelming advantage over you!"

At this point, Qiao La's expression relaxed for a rare moment. He took a serious look at the young-looking Leon, sighed secretly and said:

"In fact, as long as you guarantee that the Night's Watch will not interfere in the internal affairs of the kingdom and withdraw your men in black back to guard the Great Wall, the Dragon Queen will actually appreciate your actions."

At the same time, one hundred nautical miles away from the East China Sea.

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar was heard above the calm sea, and from time to time, three huge dragons of different colors appeared in the clouds, biting and fighting each other.

Beneath the clouds, thousands of massive warships carried the Dragon Queen's loyal army.

Dozens of flags, including the Blood Dragon Flag and the Crow's Eye Flag, fluttered over the warships.

As the commander-in-chief of the fleet, Euron stood on the bow in a Valyrian smoke armor, looking towards the East Sea on the coastline.

His face was full of bloodlust for revenge.

Then, a giant dragon swooped down. It was black and gray in color, and had a striking resemblance to Balerion, so people speculated that it was Balerion's reincarnation.

However, Daenerys decided to give it a brand new name to celebrate its rebirth.

When the giant dragon landed steadily on the deck of Euron's warship, it gently put Daenerys down, then flapped its wings and flew high, continuing to fly and play with its two companions in the sky.

In Westeros, there is a saying that goes like this: The Targaryens are either crazy or great.

Daenerys seems to have inherited the innate great leadership, or unique charm, of the Targaryen family, and her many followers love and are loyal to her.

When Daenerys, dressed in a luxurious Valyrian robe, slowly walked from Drogon's back to the deck, deafening cheers broke out from thousands of warships at the same time.

The soldiers' cheers gathered into a shocking torrent, as if the heaven and earth were moved, and the colors between heaven and earth became brighter because of this sound wave.

Even the Ironborn who had always been following Euron, after seeing Daenerys' breathtaking beauty with their own eyes, could not help but be moved and shaken. They instantly threw away their loyalty to Euron, and felt an urge to die for her.

Feeling the restlessness of the people around him, Euron gently raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and the fanatical ironmen immediately regained their composure. He walked forward slowly alone, gently lifted the back of Daenerys's hand, and kissed it. Then, he showed his unique evil and crazy smile and slowly asked:

"My queen, please allow me to remind you that the fleet I promised you has arrived on time and will soon lead your invincible army back to Westeros. So, when do you plan to fulfill the promise you made to me?"

Daenerys knew the weight of her promise, and she responded grimly:

"I will act according to our agreement."

Seeing that Daenerys had no intention of regretting, Euron couldn't help but smile smugly. He leaned close to Daenerys' ear and whispered teasingly:

"Why don't you let me collect some of the rewards I deserve tonight?"

Feeling Euron's impatient greed, Daenerys still maintained an indifferent expression. She turned to Grey Worm and ordered:

"Once you receive a reply from the night watchman, be sure to inform me immediately."