This time, wesselis considered the strategic transfer plan for a long time on the returning ship, and finally decided to temporarily set the position at the starting point of the upper Ron river.
However, it is far from the coast of bravos. The fleet that wesselis relies on cannot play a role on land and can only rely on sailors to get off the ship. In fact, it undoubtedly gives up its own advantage.
But fortunately, according to wesselis, there are no powerful forces on the andas plain.
At most, it is just some bandits and mountain bandits. Another is the andar village, which lives in this land.
Wesselis led thousands of well-equipped tangaryan Navy. Even if it was to get off the ship and fight, it should not be a big problem to conquer these mob of mountain bandits and villages.
"Of course, we are not about to give up Longshi island."
Wesselis continued.
"We can lead the people across the narrow sea step by step and build our home in the east continent."
After all, cities can't be built in a day, even if wesselis spends a lot of money and employs a large number of workers, it won't be so easy.
So this is a big project that lasts for many years, and now baratheon has no navy to attack Longshi Island, which is their best chance to get through this difficult time.
One day, when baratheon has accumulated enough strength to attack Longshi island again, he will find that the island has long been emptied by wesselis.
however.
Wesselis just put forward a plan, which does not mean that he is a dictatorship. It also needs to be discussed at the pre imperial meeting to finally determine an optimal result.
"Do you two adults have any good opinions on the next plan?"
Wesselis glanced over Prince Oberon, who was languishing in his chair, and the old jazz with a serious and thoughtful face on his left.
"You might as well speak freely."
Wesselis is good at listening to others. He won't be a dictator, and he can't be a dictator.
Although the little king has been sitting on the throne, in fact, the power of the longstone Island Navy is still in the hands of the Admiral Sir Jeffrey, which wesselis has never forgotten, and always reminds himself to keep a clear head.
of course.
This does not mean that wesselis is worried that the Old Jazz will rebel. In fact, among the people he trusts most, except the Red Castle manager, sir Jeffrey is the rest.
Because without these two people, they might have died long ago.
However, although the commander of the dragonstone fleet is bent on assisting the little king, this does not mean that the old Sir will let wesselis do everything.
This is an important difference.
In fact, the little old man has always put himself in the position of a "Minister of orphanage". He feels that he should devote himself to his work and shoulder more responsibilities.
Therefore, on some key issues, if there are great differences between the little king and the 'former Prime Minister', then the final voice will fall in the hands of the other party.
Because the command of the fleet is in each other's hands, it is very difficult for wesselis to recover this part of power.
The little old man only needs to use one sentence, 'your majesty is still young. I'm doing it for you. I'll understand when you grow up.' You can take back what wesselis wants to say.
This is the real living environment of wesselis.
When Oberon asked wesselis how he felt when he was young and called "King", he was actually asking this question.
Wesselis answered Oberon's question in a clever way.
However, facing such a dilemma, wesselis did not compete with the old Sir for command of the fleet, because old Sir himself was loyal to targaryan and had a good purpose.
But wesselis also did not completely surrender and give up the struggle. He was also trying to improve his voice and master some of his own strength.
This is one of the reasons why he persuaded himself to insist on taking risks to bravos.
But fortunately, the little king won the bet.
His mission to braavos achieved the desired results and received the two major backing and support of braavos and Donne.
Nowadays, wesselis not only relies on the strength of the longstone Island fleet, but also has the support of Donne and bravos.
Although this was also a power he could not master, he got rid of the dependence on a single power and indirectly improved the little king's own right to speak.
Just like this situation.
Prince Oberon from Dorn sat on the right hand side of wesselis. Although he did not say a word, sir Jeffrey had to consider each other's opinions.
Wesselis can find a breathing opportunity in the poor balance of power in which the three parties are giants to him, and gradually master his right to speak.
"Your Majesty."
The gray haired old man was silent for a long time. First, he looked up and saw Prince Dorn picking his teeth in the opposite chair.
Then he turned his head and looked at wesselis. Then he took the initiative to break the silence in the table hall and took the lead in opening his mouth.
"Andas is the hometown of andar, and you are the legitimate andar, loina and the king of our ancestors."
"As the king, you enjoy the ownership of the whole territory and the final adjudication power. The andar people and their land should have surrendered to you, so it is impeccable in legal theory for you to take back this land."
Sir Geoffrey searched for wesselis and found the legitimacy to conquer and occupy the land.
"And according to legend, it is also the birthplace of the seven gods."
"The seven gods came to the world in this mountain and blessed andar people. It is said that the heavenly father took seven stars from the sky to make a crown and crowned Hugo, the first king of andas and the king of the hills."
"And when you pursue the miracle and return to andas, you are seeking the seven gods to answer your doubts about how to save beggars, civilians, nobles and other creatures from the oppression of usurpers."
"Your Majesty, you are the king of God's family!"
The old jazz's old and powerful voice echoed in the silent table hall.
"The seven gods will crown you again! You will lead his faithful believers to re integrate the hometown of andar 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 despicable usurpers."
"And you are the messenger of the will of the gods!"
...
A month later.
The old jazz's sonorous and powerful voice seemed to remain in his ears.
Toot——
On the choppy sea, the horn of war is bleak and melodious, which makes people unable to help but spread their blood.
Tangaryan's three headed dragon flag sounded with the wind, and countless large ships arranged in formation to chop the waves.
And the distant continent seems to have loomed.