Nahor Demitis asked his servant to serve him wine, "Sir Davos, what exactly do you want to do? My time is very precious, and I cannot let you waste it casually."
"Ten million Gold Dragon." Davos took the glass and took a sip.
Nahor Demitis smiled knowingly, "Sir, you are indeed here to borrow money, but it's a pity that it's useless to ask me."
Davos doesn't think so, "I believe the envoy is qualified to make the decision."
Nahor Demitis does have the power to guarantee this, but why does he want to help the North?
"You the North are not able to repay 10 million Gold Dragon. It is impossible for us to lend you a loan. If you default, how will you repay the debt? Should you default on the debt? Or use Dragon to pay it off?"
Davos gave a prepared speech and proposed that if they defaulted, Dragon Egg and Valyrian steel could be used to pay off the debt.
After hearing this, Naho Demitis was moved. "Dragon Egg and Valyrian steel... do have this value, but unfortunately, it still doesn't work."
"Why?" Davos asked the reason.
Naho Demitis drank the wine in the glass and said, "We Iron Bank support Baila Theon Royal House, not you House Stark. Once you are eliminated by House Baratheon, these ten million Gold Dragon will become a dead debt that will never be recovered."
Davos argued with reason, "The North is not as weak as the messenger thought. This war is destined to be difficult to win and will last for a long time."
Naho Demitis agreed, "You are right, but war costs money. How will you accumulate wealth and repay debts before the war is over?"
Davos thought for a moment, "We need five years. The war will end in three to four years. By then..."
Naho Demitis said at this time, "Sir Davos, if you the North win, will you admit Iron Throne's debt?"
Regarding this issue, Gary personally explained it.
Davos replied firmly, "That is House Baratheon's debt. It has nothing to do with Iron Throne and has nothing to do with us the North."
Nahor Demitis chuckled and said, "It seems that Sir is not sincere in cooperating with us. Let's end this conversation here."
Davos stood up and did not leave immediately. He stared at Naho Demitis and said slightly teasingly, "The messenger went to King's Landing this time to collect Iron Throne's debt?"
Naho Demitis nodded and said, "You are very thoughtful. Yes, this is exactly the purpose of my trip."
Davos sat back in his seat, "I'm afraid the envoy's trip will be in vain. Cersei's treasury will be used to fight the war, and Iron Bank will definitely not be repaid."
If Cersei uses Lannister's gold and Gold Dragon in the treasury to repay Iron Bank. Then Iron Throne, who is short of money and food, will undoubtedly lose this battle.
Nahor Demitis seemed to have thought of this as well. He smiled plainly, "If Queen Mother Cersei dares to violate the contract, we Iron Bank also have the means to counterattack."
Davos asked, "The messenger thinks, who is worthy of your support? If you give up Theon and Stark in Bailah, there will probably be only Dorne, right?"
Nahor Demitis looked directly at Davos, "If it really comes to that point, Iron Bank will make his own decision, so Sir, I won't bother you."
Davos said calmly, "Envoy, I will live in Pentos for a month. If the envoy is willing to cooperate with the North, you can come to me at any time."
Nahor Demitis sneered, "Jazz seems to be full of confidence?"
Davos smiled calmly and said, "Messenger, you might as well wait and see. Within a month, the battle situation will change greatly."
Naho Demitis still said the same thing, refusing to give in at all, "If you refuse to acknowledge Iron Throne's debt, then we have nothing to talk about."
Pentos Outside the city, Dragonpit.
Tysha came here on horseback, and the area of the cave was once again expanded by Unsullied and Bingling. More than thirty wingless dragons had grown into the size of small ponies, and were beginning to take shape in combat.
Unsullied and the Wingless Dragons stay together every day. As they get along day and night, the Wingless Dragon has regarded Unsullied as a close relative. The two have the same mind, and their combat power has increased exponentially.
At the same time, Unsullied is also exploring how cavalry fight. They were infantry before and knew nothing about cavalry. It can be said that they are starting from scratch.
Tysha went deep into the cave and came to Bingling, "Master Bingling, Master God's Messenger has a letter."
Bingling opened his dragon eyes, "Has the time come?"
Tysha said softly, "Master God's Messenger asked you to take a step forward and leave me and the dragoon team on standby at Pentos."
Bingling asked hesitantly, "Can you take care of both sides by yourself? I heard that there are a lot of affairs in the city, and Dothraki often comes to harass..."
Tysha lowered his head and smiled, "Sir Bingling, over the years, I have practiced Magic day and night, and I can now stand alone. Pentos is located on the seaside. As long as there is water, I alone can be an army."
Bingling lifted Dragon Wings and pointed Hooked Claw at the wingless dragons having fun in the cave, "If Pentos can't withstand Dothraki's cavalry army, you can mobilize the dragoons to help you. They just lack actual combat experience, so they can kill two birds with one stone."
Tysha nodded in agreement and mentioned Gary's arrangement, "Master God's Messenger wants you to set off in one month and go to King's Landing to join him."
"King's Landing? Where is the throne of humanity?"
Bingling looked pleased, "Luke finally grew up..."
Tysha couldn't help but snicker, probably only Mr. Bingling dared to say that to Mr. God's Messenger, right?
Riverlands, Harrenhal.
During breakfast, Margaery suggested in a low voice. "Luke, maybe we don't need to fight Randyll·Tarly. You let me convince him, maybe he can be our helper."
Gary swallowed the bread in his mouth, "Are you sure?"
House Tarly is a big family of the Reach, and its strength is not inferior to that of House Tyrell. Therefore, House Tarly does not have much loyalty to House Tyrell.
Margaery shook his head and said with a sly smile, "I'm not sure. However, I think it's worth a try."
Gary thought for a moment, "The army will set off tomorrow. When we get outside Maidenpool, I will ask the Ice warrior group to escort you into the town and negotiate with Randyll·Tarly."
Then, he turned to Daenerys and said, "That day, you rode a dragon and went into town with Margaery to ensure her safety."
"Understood." Daenerys put down the breakfast in his hand, stood up holding the hilt of Dark Sister's sword, and responded seriously.
Gary took her hand, asked her to sit down, and said with a smile, "Don't worry about these false gifts, look at how comfortable Margaery is in front of me. Don't be so reserved, we are a family, right?"
Daenerys's heart beat rapidly, his face turned red, and he nodded shyly.
Margaery was also at this juncture, teasing. "Princess Dragon is so timid, she still needs to exercise... How about the three of us together tonight?"