Chapter 472 The Three-Eyed Crow

Oberyn took the initiative to fight, his cheeks were weathered and serious, and there were even a few silver threads on the tip of his hair.

He had guarded the barren mountain camp on the Upper Lorne for Andalos for several years.

Oberyn trained his soldiers diligently every day in order to one day fight back to Westeros and avenge his sister Elia with his own hands.

Anyone familiar with Oberyn, or a soldier who served under him, knows how serious and meticulous this cynical-looking Prince of Dorne is when training his soldiers.

All his sacrifices are for the arrival of this day, which has become his biggest life goal.

In the imperial conference hall of the Prime Minister's Tower, all the important officials held their breath and looked at Viserys.

Viserys was silent for a while, and placed his fingers crossed on the table to look at the spread out map, and then nodded slowly.

"Can."

The tension in Oberyn's eyes suddenly relaxed slightly, and the rest of the ministers also breathed a sigh of relief.

"but."

But Viserys wasn't finished yet.

Most of the soldiers of the Second Legion were composed of Royna, and the rest were Andals. The surrendered coalition prisoners of war were incorporated into the Second Legion, and the main force was in the hands of Viserys, who directly lead.

The Second Corps had reached 20,000 after absorbing part of the troops. Although this number was huge, it was still difficult to conquer the Western Region, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

After all, Tywin Lannister is famous, and as a famous commander of the Seven Kingdoms, he is not a good person to deal with.

Viserys offered to send the Golden Corps to help Oberyn conquer the West, but the Prince of Dorne shook his head and rejected Viserys after a moment of contemplation.

"Your Majesty, the Golden Corps still needs to stay in King's Landing. In the face of threats from the Valley, Stormlands, and Reach, be alert to Tywin's abandonment of Casterly Rock City to join the rest of the Dukes, and lead troops from the Golden Avenue to King's Landing."

After all, the place under our control is now in the place of four battles. In fact, it is not a good terrain. It's all flat land, there is no natural danger to defend, and there are more directions that need to be defended.

If Viserys sent too many soldiers to help him attack the west, it would inevitably cause a void in the rear, and it would easily cause huge losses if he was attacked by surprise.

Oberyn, however, refused Viserys to send the Golden Corps to help him in his attack on the Western Front, but asked Lord Geoffrey Bracken, Lord Sea Lord, to send a fleet to attack the enemy from the coast of the Western Front.

The western border is a mountainous and hilly terrain, with rolling hills as a barrier, and attacking the western border from the direction of Hejiandi is bound to be difficult.

"I plan to enter the West Territory from the south, break through the Crane Hall along the Esplanade, and then go straight to Lannisport and Casterly Rock."

Oberyn's fingers swiped across the map, and the route he wanted to lead his troops to break through the western border was clear at a glance.

"Lord Jeffrey's fleet can give me some support at sea and help me to harass the coastline of the West."

And sitting in the first place on Viserys' right hand, the gray-haired Maritime Minister nodded slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Can."

The coastline of the western border is flat, and it is relatively easy to break through the defense of the western border from the sea. This is why the iron fleet always comes to disturb the western border, and there is indeed no very powerful fleet in the western border.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Viserys nodded cheerfully, Oberyn was smart and there was nothing wrong with his strategy and tactics.

Then the silver-haired youth pushed the table and stood up, and the rest of the officials also hurriedly stood up.

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

Viserys' first imperial meeting at the Red Keep was quite perfect, and many unresolved matters were settled in one go.

Oberyn was determined to send troops immediately to bring Lord Tywin over to Viserys' public trial of the culprit, so he even missed the wedding of Viserys and his niece.

Arianne regrets that her uncle won't be at her wedding.

Princess Dorne is more affectionate to Uncle Oberyn than her father, Prince Doran. She feels that Uncle Oberyn is a Dornish man who dares to love and hate, while her father is weak and incompetent, even her sister was killed. Indifferent.

night.

In the Meige Building of the Red Fort, this is the most central location in the Red Fort, where the kings and queens of all dynasties and other members of the royal family live.

After Viserys came to the Red Keep, he naturally lived in the king's bedroom, where the previous owners were Robert and Cersei, and the previous owners were his parents King Aerys and Queen Layla.

"You've worked so hard this time."

The candles in the room were dim, and Viserys held his fiancée's soft little hand in one hand and the other on her bulging belly.

"My hard work is less than one ten thousandth of yours, my love."

And Princess Dorn's deep eyes also looked at her long-lost lover with deep eyes. Her nose was high and her chest seemed to be fuller than before pregnancy.

"I miss you."

Arianne's alluring red lips kissed Viserys lightly on the cheek, then she pursed her lips and chuckled, her fingers slowly descending from his chest, undoing his belt.

Little is better than newlyweds.

What's more, pregnancy can stimulate the rise of certain hormones.

And Viserys vaguely remembered that the first three months and the last three months could not. But at the moment he couldn't remember a few months in his mind.

And at this time.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

bang bang—

Then came the calm voice of the female knight.

"His Majesty."

…

Brothers in black, such as Bunyan Stark and Allissa Thorne, escaped from the icy north.

They were first trapped in the cellar after the Battle of Winterfell, and then escaped before the Stark patriarchs climbed out of their graves.

No one but themselves knew how they survived, including Tyrion, who was rescued by them.

Tyrion just knew that they seemed to be saved by some mysterious person or 'god', who was called the 'Three-Eyed Raven'.

The Three-Eyed Raven seemed to possess great energy, almost reaching the sky with hands and eyes, guiding them to stumble and stumble in the north. Finally, they found a boat and successfully escaped from the north to Dragonstone Island.

The Three-Eyed Raven saved them, but at the same time made a request, hoping that they would help him find a man with silver hair and purple eyes, riding a giant dragon.

He didn't say the name of the person, just described it by his appearance, and everyone present instantly understood that he should be referring to Viserys.

However, the Three-Eyed Raven shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not know what his name should be.

However, if everyone finds him, they hope to be able to tell him that he wants to see each other.

"Three-eyed crow?"

And Viserys sat on the chair in front of the bedroom desk and looked at Benjen Stark, frowning slightly.