Game of Thrones: I'm flying a dragon on your face, how do you respond?

Chapter 38: Another transaction and twists and turns

Huge waves resounded in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the sound of the great road rang out. Accompanied by blossoming clouds, a golden lotus slowly rose from the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for condensing the Flower of God." Duobao Immortal Gen's voice sounded, with a rare solemnity.

"Oh? Is this the Flower of God, one of the three flowers?" Jaehaerys asked curiously.

"The flower of the gods is also known as the golden flower and the small flower. It represents the Yang God among the spirits, the heaven among the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and the gold among the three treasures of gold, silver and lead."

"I originally thought that the first thing you would condense would be human flowers and essence flowers, but it turned out that you actually knew it!"

"Now you and I can call each other Taoist friends!"

"It turns out you didn't take me seriously at all?!" Jaehaerys was dissatisfied.

"That's natural. How can a person who has not even touched the Tao be worthy of being called a Taoist friend of mine?" Duobao Xiangen explained very proudly, but it was normal to think about it.

Can a billionaire be friends with a beggar? Even if you don't discriminate on the surface, you won't really put the latter on the same footing as yourself in your heart.

"Do you know, fellow Taoists, that there are differences between Tao and Tao?!" Duobao asked.

"Want to hear the details..."

"There are three thousand avenues, and the highest goodness is inaction. The highest goodness is like water, the middle goodness is benevolence, and the bottom goodness is integrity and righteousness... Your way can be the middle goodness!"

"The only one who is the most good is the Taoist ancestor. The one who is good at the highest level is like the three pure and four imperial guards. The one who is good at the middle is like the sand of the Ganges River. The one who is good at the bottom is like a drop in the ocean..."

When Jaehaerys heard this, he didn't agree with it. The Tao is the Tao, the Tao, the Tao, the Tao, the Tao of humanity. They are all called by their names. There is no distinction between superior and inferior. You have your Tao, and I have mine.

Moreover, Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao. Even the term Tao is just a name forced by people. It can be Tao or not Tao; it can be named or not; it can have a beginning or no beginning; it can be a Tao or a non-Tao. It can be final, or it can be endless...

"Come on, what shame do you and I have to dare to argue? Isn't it true that the doves and Kunpeng are so generous that they make people laugh?"

"Haha, that's right!"

What happened this time was not known to outsiders. Others only felt that Prince Jaehaerys' temperament seemed to be more noble. Standing next to him was like staring into the deep starry sky, which unknowingly attracted the whole mind.

After further cultivation, Jaehaerys has been able to use some spells and talismans in the family tradition, such as exorcism spells, water purification talismans, glare spells, etc.

It's just that these are all small skills, and they are used only when they are given up.

When the fleet was 5 miles away from the Stepped Stone Islands, it stopped. There were sailors on the towering mast holding binoculars to look at it from a distance, shouting down that they had seen their counterparty!

A moment later, it was still the dilapidated ship of Half Face, but this time the size of their fleet was much larger than last time, with about 20 large and small ships.

The sailors continued to stand on the observation deck of the mast and were on guard, while the other soldiers also performed their duties. The scorpion crossbow had been adjusted and the crossbow arrows were placed next to it.

The entire fleet is like a cobra with its upper body raised, ready to attack at any time.

With Tritis and Half Face coming forward, the two parties started trading in the middle sea area, exchanging 220,000 pounds of gold for 264,000 gold dragons at the agreed price.

"Half-face, didn't you say there are 300,000 pounds?" Sir Cuitimon was not very satisfied. After all, they were borrowing money to trade. 300,000 pounds can make 870,000 golden dragons, while 220,000 pounds can only make 640,000. Golden Dragon, the difference is not just a little bit.

As the snowball grew bigger and bigger, Old Cui Timeng's vision also broadened. Hundreds of thousands of gold dragons seemed like dozens of dollars.

"Hey! You still don't know that our small business is not as big as your Longshidao family's big business. Just this gold has already taken out the savings of several generations of the family!" Half face, half sincerity Fake explanation.

"You see, with such a large transaction volume this time, you are not sure when the next one will be, so does the price have to go up a bit next time?"

Tritis didn't care how he got the gold. If it was his own idea, how could the price increase? But Jaehaerys had something to say and wanted to give them some motivation!

"Is this a small amount of money? Come on, our Queen and Prince Jaehaerys have said that if you can get 1 million pounds of gold next time, we will give you ten more points. If you can't get it, just do it. Still the original price! ”

"really?"

"More real than the real gold you brought!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

The transaction was completed quickly, and the two parties agreed on the location of the next transaction and prepared to set sail and return home.

Suddenly, the sailors in the watchtower sent a warning that a large number of ships were approaching!

The flag looks like it should be a pirate flag!

"Good boy, how dare you play tricks on your grandpa?!" Sir Cuitimon was shocked and angry!

"Hehehehe! Old guy, don't talk nonsense. Look clearly, that is the flag of the Prince of Narrow Sea!"

Jaehaerys naturally also discovered the ornately decorated sails, oil-painted hulls, and monkey flags...

On the front and tallest ship, a man wearing a gorgeous silver coat could be seen from a distance, with bright white hair fixed by a hat.

Jaehaerys took a closer look and saw, yes, it was indeed green!

"Salado Sann!? He came in person!"

"Ser, who is this man?" Jaehaerys asked.

"Your Highness, he is a descendant of Valyria and the current patriarch of the Thorne family. His family's history of going to sea and becoming bandits is almost as long as your ancestors conquering the continent of Westeros!"

"So they call themselves the Princes of the Narrow Sea. Although they are pirates, their strength cannot be underestimated!"

Oh, so he is the pirate hired by Erlu, but in the TV series he is a mud brother, why does he look like he only has wheat skin?

Jaehaerys asked the flag bearer to signal the flag, and the scorpion crossbows were all strung up. Although he didn't know the intention of the visitor, he still had to be careful.

"Respected Sir Tretimont, I am so happy to see you! I missed the chance to meet you last time, and I almost missed it this time!" Salador sent people to hang a flag of peace to show that he had no ill intentions, but the pirates were cunning and had no sense of honor.

A flag does not mean anything, and all is fair in war is often their motto.

Sir Tretimont has been dealing with them for decades, and of course he knows these tricks very well. Moreover, His Highness Jaehaerys is still on the ship this time, so he will not take it lightly. He made a gesture with his hand behind his back, and the attendants left immediately upon seeing this, notifying all ships to prepare for battle.

The anchor chain was reeled in by the capstan, the sails began to adjust their direction, the portholes of the rowing warship opened, the rowers were already in place, the oars were extended out of the window, like a centipede with legs, and they could start immediately after the oarsman gave the order.

"Sir, you make me so sad. I came here with sincerity, but you don't even give me time to listen to my nagging?!" Salador said pretentiously at the bow. The warship he was sitting on was called "Valyrian", a large rowing warship with 300 oars.

It has only been launched for a few months, and now it is his flagship. In this sea area, no warship can match her combat power!

Not to mention the few small karamis of the Royal Fleet of Dragonstone!

Salador is full of confidence!

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