Chapter 149 Details

The quill was swiping on the paper, making a rustling sound.

Quiet room with bright lights.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside.

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

Then there was the sound of the chains being opened, the door of the prison was pushed open, and a silver-haired boy with a handsome face in a plain clothes walked in from the outside.

And the owner of this prison is wearing a red robe at the moment, sitting at the desk and writing something.

Although Melisandre is nominally living in prison, the treatment she actually enjoys is even better than when she was in the castle. She eats and drinks every day, and it is very convenient to do laundry and bathe.

And because of Renice's preferential treatment, Melisandre has the opportunity to light a bonfire every night, and then pray to the Lord of Light.

Almost the same as the life she once retreated in the red temple.

Bath, practice, pray, sleep, the day goes by, and the cycle goes on and on.

And during this period of time, it was okay to be idle. Melisandre also successfully developed her first group of believers in Andalos, that is, some criminals and guarded soldiers in this prison.

They also followed Melisandre to light fire prayers and sing prayers every day when dusk came, asking R'hllor to grant them dawn.

And these were already a little aware of when Viserys entered this prison.

The guards who followed him also clenched the hilt of the sword.

"Are you Melisandre?"

After entering the cell, Viserys had the soldiers outside close the door.

He wants to talk to this woman alone.

And Melisandre also put down the quill in her hand at this moment, and looked at the boy who once appeared in the flames with a pair of eyes calmly.

But now he is really standing in front of her.

"Mortal names are not worth mentioning, Your Majesty."

Melisandre said calmly.

"I noticed that the power of the Ability God is filling your body, you have been infected by evil, and you need the power of the true God to purify you."

Now that it was the dead of night, it was pitch black outside the prison window.

The candlelight in the room flickered gently, and the boy's figure was elongated and cast on the wall behind him.

Viserys raised his brows slightly when he heard the words of the red-robed witch.

He has been looking up and down since he entered the door, and she did perfectly overlap with the image of the red-robed witch in Viserys' mind.

There's no denying that Melisandre is a beauty, with a delicate face, red eyes, and flaming red hair.

Wearing a red dress that looks very thin, you can feel a scorching power from her body.

Melisandre's whole body is full of the temptation to raise hormones, but at this moment, the red robe witch's face is very solemn.

"What's the meaning?"

Viserys raised his brows, and although there was no expression on the surface, his heart twitched involuntarily.

He didn't think it was the red-robed witch's deceitful deception like other monks.

Those who could see that there were other powers in his body, except for the real witch Mi Li, only this red-robed witch is left.

Viserys knew very well that this priestess of R'hllor was also a person who really mastered witchcraft, possessed magic, and could even make prophecies.

"I'm sure you know what I'm talking about, and you've mastered and begun to wield this power."

"The evil god's power is about to infect your flesh, bones, and even your soul. If it is not purified, it will be a terrible disaster in the end."

"And I will help you."

Melisandre's voice was calm, but there was an unprecedented seriousness in her eyes.

Once she caught a glimpse of Viserys in the flames, but she was careless after all.

She didn't expect that the evil infecting Viserys was more terrifying than she imagined. She just glanced at the silver-haired boy, and she seemed to feel the voices of thousands of souls mourning.

And just as Melisandre said, Viserys' cheeks were calm, as if he knew what Melisandre was talking about.

The black mist in his body needs to ingest wise souls for food. It doesn't look like a good thing, but it looks like he is making a deal with the devil.

He kept killing and absorbing souls, and in exchange, the devil kept giving him power.

One day he might sell himself to the devil too.

However, after a long silence, Viserys did not ask, as Melisandre expected, 'What should I do? ’.

Instead, she raised her head slightly, and then suddenly asked a question that surprised her.

"how old are you?"

"Um?"

Melisandre was stunned for a moment, and then her face, which had been calm, was surprised for the first time.

"Why are you asking this question?"

"Just. Curious."

"I heard that witches and witches reveal their original appearance when they cast magic."

Viserys answered in a serious and serious manner.

"Will grow old and ugly, like an old witch."

"Do not!"

However, before Viserys finished speaking, he was interrupted by Melisandre's words.

"Apart from that very wicked curse, there is hardly any witchcraft that makes you old!"

"And even if it is a very evil curse, it overdraws its origin in a short period of time, and it can still be recovered after a period of rest."

Melisandre didn't seem to be able to bear Viserys' description of the witch and then pulled her cheek emphatically.

"I've always looked like this, I didn't change it with witchcraft."

However, Viserys still stood calmly looking at the red-robed witch, as if she didn't care about her answer.

And Melisandre also reacted after saying these words with a little emotional excitement.

"last question."

But Viserys spoke again at this time.

"Speaking."

Melisandre calmed herself down, feeling that she shouldn't be annoyed by little things.

"Did you kill people?"

Melisandre shook her head, her voice very decisive.

"no."

And Viserys didn't say much after hearing her flat denial, and nodded.

click -

Then he turned around and opened the cell door and walked out of the cell.

"Let people go."

night.

Silent night.

Viserys freed Melisandre for lack of evidence, allowing her to return to the castle.

Because the previous room was burnt down, the new main fort had not yet been built, and Viserys, who had just returned, could only choose another room to live in.

Fortunately, Renice had already solved this problem for him, and reserved a room for him in advance, next to the room of the two girls.

Then Viserys returned to his room, took off his coat, and sat wearily at the desk.

He didn't know whether Mi Li's death was an accident or a murder, and he couldn't even guarantee that it wasn't the red-haired woman who did it.

Because based on what she knows about this person, she doesn't mind using some rude means to achieve a certain purpose.

But the main issue is motivation.

Melisandre and Mirri Maz Duer were far from grudges, so why did they suddenly want to kill her?

Melisandre is not a lunatic who acts illogically.

Viserys was thinking about these messes, and then came to his desk.

This time he left Andalos for more than half a year, but he came back once in the middle.

Reness helped him handle most of the government affairs, but there were some that had to be made by him.

For example, these information from the other side of the Narrow Sea, and a personal letter from Braavos Sea King.

laugh…

Viserys cut open the envelope skillfully with a knife.

However, at this moment, his wrist suddenly stopped slightly in place.

Because he suddenly noticed that the seal of the letter seemed to have a little color difference, as if someone had moved the letter by some means, and then used the seal to make up for it again.

Viserys' eyes narrowed slightly.

Third, I really can't stand it anymore. I wrote that I have to go to work tomorrow at 1:30, and it will affect my state. I can't do well in work and writing. I'm sorry friends, let's keep two updates for now.

sorry.