Bolon laughed again after hearing this. After a while, he curled his smile and pulled the topic back, "I don't understand the meaning of you doing this."

The sound of empty footsteps echoed in the corridor of King's Landing Castle, and Bolon's sword hit the leg guards and made a crisp collision sound. "The Duke cannot ignore the news of the dragon. I'm afraid he will know it the day after this incident."

"You are deceiving yourself and completely denying the existence of dragons, and you may know more about the origin of these dragons than us."

"I know." A strange expression was squeezed out on Tyrion's face. "My father doesn't like dragons. Of course he won't like dragons. That would remind him of the little daughter of Targaryen who was far away from another continent."

"Like the old king, they were all very afraid of anyone in Targaryen, for fear that they would run under their own ass after they passed the Iron Throne of the Strait."

Tyrion sneered, "So the father will selectively ignore these messages and even suppress them because it is unstable for the family's rule."

"This is self-deception, and I just helped him."

Bolon kept silent on the side. He didn't believe that Tyrion would have such a good heart to help Wentie. The relationship between the two had reached a freezing point, although it could be said that it had never heated up.

Sure enough, Tyrion had a malicious smile on his face, ⊕↑,w≈ww. "But that person is different from the nobles in the south. When his father finally found out the truth of the matter, the scene must be very interesting..."

Bolon still didn't say anything, Tyrion never concealed the wizard's intention to start a war, but they never believed it.

After all, the wizard was very powerful. He was just a person. He might be able to assassinate the king and even kill the entire King's Landing Castle, but in the end the war still had to rely on the army.

He had no army, so Bolon kept his suspicious.

A series of circular arches flashed around him, and Tyrion came to a remote corner of the castle, where there were some unattended rooms.

"I'm going to meet a disobedient little wild cat. Do you want to follow me?" Tyrion stood outside the door and said in a low voice.

"I think." Bolon shrugged, "but you may not be happy."

After whispering, Bolon gradually left in the other direction. Tyrion's gloomy eyes kept staring at him until Bolon disappeared, and he murmured a few words in a low voice and placed his hand on the door bolt.

The one who was imprisoned there was not his prisoner, nor his prostitute, but not his lover, just a...that belongs to him.

Things that were quickly removed with the acquiesce of Duke Wentai, who was ignored by the Duke of Wentai...

"Every time I see him, my hatred for him becomes deeper. Why did the child who was killed by him leave alone? But he can live in this world alive."

Cersei walked by James with a small step, and the two kept a distance between them not far or near. They looked like they were siblings with great relationships.

The cold breath filled Cersei's face, and her face was covered with frost. Although the incident of Tyrion killing Joffrey might be false, Cersei's hatred of Tyrion was real.

"He is innocent, it's not that he killed Joffrey." James was helpless and whispered Cersei, "In the witness of the gods, he has proved his innocence."

It’s not that James is a cold-hearted person by nature, nor is he a contradictory group. His concern for Tyrion seems to be that James still attaches great importance to family affection. Although he has many shortcomings, he is indeed much better than Cersei in this regard.

The hatred for Tyrion has deceived Cersei, and he is not willing to investigate even the real murderer who killed his son. Now it is more like using this as a reason to kill Tyrion.

"Did that stupid big man make a judgment?" Cersei showed a sneer mixed with sarcasm on her pretty face. The body of the Demon Mountain was already cold, so Cersei now left the pot without hesitation.

"You know." Cersei turned his eyes to James, "You know what I mean and you understand what I want."

Cersei's hatred for Tyrion was not concealed at all. Perhaps it was not so strong at the beginning, but with so many things happening over the years and so many things, the hatred has long become real and even stronger.

"I know." James shook his head, "so what's going on."

"Don't think about Tyrion." James slowed down and comforted his friend gently, "My father wouldn't let you do this."

Hearing James' words, Cersei's sneer deepened a little further, "Because he felt his life was threatened? Or was his hostility to the wizard putting the family at a disadvantage."

"He just wanted to win over the wizard with Tyrion. Tyrion or Tyrion, his essence will never become important."

Cersei pinched James' right hand that could change his appearance, like he was pinching an elastic ball, "Maybe Tyrion will die one day, but it wouldn't be me who did it anyway, and it's more likely those nobles who peeked at us."...

Cersei's hatred for Tyrion has a long history, just like the unclearable family relationship on the Westeros continent. At the same time, Dragon Girl was developing violent soldiers on another distant continent, and Stannis did not give up his peeping of the Iron Throne.

Similarly, Tony was not desperate about his life path and was still struggling with the turbulent world around him.

"The energy is declining, and now only 40% of the energy remaining can be activated." Artificial intelligence Jarvis reminded with built-in voice.

"Continue to move forward." Tony said to his smart friend, carefully avoiding a blue and yellow light band. This light band is very sticky and belongs to photons but can affect the physical level.

More black stripes float around, and these turbulent streams will absorb energy, all of it.

Tony sighed, looking at the world ahead that was still like a kaleidoscope without any sense of direction, so he could only continue to activate his steel suit.

"I want to have a donut...Jarvis..."

"Maybe we can rush to the other side of the river in Yanchang Town before dark next time, hoping that they will have ships ferrying at night." Yi Xiao rode on the flying horse, followed by Winnie.

Diggle had disappeared, and at the same time, there was a small forest behind the two, as if the earth was missing a piece, just like the wrong operation of a sandbox game.
Chapter completed!