He climbed up carefully along the rope ladder hanging from the dragon's spine, and finally sat firmly on the dragon saddle on the dragon's back.
Following Weese's Lys order, Silverwing began to slowly crawl toward the Dragonpit exit.
After completely leaving Dragonpit, Silverwing suddenly unfolded its pair of huge dragon wings, and shot straight into the sky like a silver arrow.
Although Weese Lys has not experienced the feeling of flying on a dragon for quite some time, the dragon control skills he once mastered have not been forgotten.
It didn't take long for him to get along well with Silverwing, and he became more and more comfortable controlling and commanding Silverwing.
However, when this short happy time was over, Weese Lys still had to send Silverwing back to Dragonpit.
Then, he silently returned to Red Keep to face the problems he could not avoid.
He sincerely hopes that his wife Emma can understand what he has done.
Weise Lys hurriedly walked into the room and immediately saw his wife Emma who was meditating by the window.
He took a deep breath, walked straight to Emma, and said straight to the point:
"King Jaehaerys has a proposal. He hopes that our daughter Rhaenyra can marry Redd."
Emma frowned slightly, but she did not show anger or reluctance as Weise Lys expected.
Instead, she remained silent for a moment, seeming to consider the significance of the proposal.
"Is this what the king means?" Emma finally spoke and asked in a calm tone.
Weise Lys nodded and explained, "Yes, the king thinks this marriage is very important to our family."
Emma's eyes fell on Weise Lys, and her eyes revealed a thoughtful look.
"So, what impact will this marriage have on our family?" she asked.
Weise Lys hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly, "First of all, this can eliminate the potential threat Redd.
Secondly, we may get a way to make the dragon stronger from him."
Emma's eyes widened slightly, obviously a little surprised by this reason. "He has such ability?" she questioned.
Weisei Lys sighed and continued to explain, "We have checked the origin of Redd, and he and his dragon are most likely to come from Valyrian Peninsula.
Moreover, he also claims to be born in the upper class House Targaryen, so it is not impossible that he has some special abilities."
After listening to Weise Lys's explanation, Emma had a deeper understanding of the importance of this marriage.
She nodded and said softly, "I will try my best to convince our daughter."
Seeing this, Weise Lys breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged Emma tenderly and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, Emma."
Emma smiled slightly, that smile was as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on her face, and she responded, "This is what I should do."
However, at this moment, Emma suddenly remembered the content of the letter from her family, and couldn't help but feel doubtful, so she asked:
"Are the White Walkers really that scary? So many soldiers need to be dispatched to support the Wall in the north."
Weisei Lys's face became solemn, and he slowly replied:
"Small Council has made a decision. All lords must mobilize 70% of the soldiers in their territory to go north to fight against the White Walkers. This is an order that cannot be changed."
Emma was silent for a moment, thinking about the implications of this decision.
In the end, Weise Lys decided to tell Emma in advance that he was going to take his daughter Rhaenyra to the north first.
After hearing this, Emma was a little surprised, but she also understood Weise Lys's decision.
Although Emma felt a little reluctant and worried, she knew that she could not change this situation.
After all, within Seven Kingdoms, even Dorne, which was the most disobedient to the kingdom's rule, sent soldiers northward.
On the seven-cornered black ice altar of Lands of Always Winter, a cold breath filled the entire space, as if time had been frozen.
In the center of the altar, the body of a female White Walker was tightly wrapped in a large amount of ice and snow, like an ice sculpture.
Between heaven and earth, countless magical powers poured into her body like raging waves.
Night's King stood beside the altar, his figure was tall and majestic, exuding a cold aura.
Beside him, many White Walkers holding black ice spears were neatly arranged, and their presence made the whole scene more solemn and solemn.
Night's King slowly walked up to the altar, his steps steady and powerful, each step seemed to cause the ground to vibrate.
When he came to the figure wrapped in ice and snow, he stopped and stared at the face covered in ice and snow.
That face originally seemed frozen in ice, expressionless.
However, at this moment, under the gaze of Night's King, a complicated expression gradually emerged.
His ice-blue eyes were completely attracted by the figure at the center of the altar, as if that figure was the most important presence in his life.
Night's King raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the figure wrapped in ice and snow, but in the end, he hesitated and did not dare to actually touch it.
At this moment, the ice and snow covering the figure suddenly began to fall off, as if being driven away by an invisible force.
As the ice and snow fell away, the figures inside were gradually revealed.
Her eyes slowly opened, and they were a pair of ice-blue eyes, like deep lake water, beautiful and cold.
Although these eyes are very beautiful, they give people a cold and lonely feeling, making people afraid to approach them easily.
The woman's face and figure definitely belong to the top category. Her skin is as white as snow, and her jade-like face exudes a noble and cold temperament.
Her figure is tall and slender, with graceful curves, and every line is just right, as if it was carefully carved by God.
Hanshen moved his hands and feet, seeming to adapt to this new body.
She frowned slightly, as if she was not completely satisfied with this body.
Although the strength of this body is much better than the previous one, it still does not meet her requirements.
Han Shen looked into the distance, his eyes passed through the fog, and landed in the direction of the Wall.
Her perception was like a spider web, delicate and sharp, trying to capture the position of Redd.
Although her physical abilities are limited, her determination has not diminished at all, and she is never willing to give up so easily.
However, the real dilemma is before us, and it is almost an impossible task to kill Redd under such circumstances.
After careful consideration, Hanshen finally decided to have a negotiation with Redd.
At the same time, Redd, who was inside Castle Black, knew nothing about Han Shen's new movements.
He was standing in front of Ehm, hesitant in his heart.