Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Chapter 208

"what?"

The old governor couldn't help but blurted out when he heard what the soldier said.

But then he found that he was a little gaffe, and hurriedly closed his mouth, but his face was still a little ugly.

However, his movements still caught the attention of the other governors.

In fact, the status of the governors is not equal. There is also a considerable gap between the most powerful governors and the weakest governors.

And this gray-haired old governor is the most powerful of all the radical governors, so his attitude and words and deeds are very important.

Governor Santos was silent, and the rest of the governors also looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

The clown's show is over soon.

The dwarf with a tattoo on his face threw a ball of paper at Viserys' feet by playing a game before leaving.

And Viserys also keenly sensed the clown's intentions with the skill of throwing paper balls to play cheat sheets in the exam, and then stepped on the paper balls with his feet.

Then quietly moved it under his seat, bent over to pick up the paper ball and unfolded it.

The content on this paper ball is very simple. It probably tells Viserys the current situation in the outside world, reminding him to be cautious and flexible inside.

This ball of paper came from a woman, and the wrinkled paper was written in graceful letters. Viserys could see that it was written by Melisandre, and the clown should be a believer of R'hllor.

"This kind of thing happened."

But the content of the letter made Viserys frown.

The silver-haired boy has been a king for many years. Although he was only famous and powerless before, he still has an invisible deterrent when his cheeks are tightened and serious.

Prince Pantos, who was sitting on the right side of Viserys, still had a dull expression. He didn't know if such a performance was interesting to him, and Illyrio on the other side naturally saw Viserys' small gesture of picking up the paper ball.

When Viserys saw the contents on the paper ball, the expression on his face gradually became serious, and a bad premonition also rose in Illyrio's heart.

Now the feeling of this undercurrent in the hall is getting clearer and clearer, the heavy haze is pressing on his heart, and there is a feeling that the mountains are about to come.

However, Illyrio hadn't taken the initiative to ask.

the other side.

"His Majesty."

The white-haired governor rubbed his fingers on the gorgeous wine glass inlaid with gold and jade in his hands. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and then he finally couldn't help but take the lead.

The old governor was dressed in a thick black cloak. Although the fireplace in the Prince's Palace was burning with raging flames, each stone pillar also had a handful of flames that dispelled the darkness and illuminated the light, while also providing heat.

Sitting in the palace, drinking and eating meat, he could not feel the cold outside at all, but after all, this old man is old and his body is naturally inferior to the other governors who are in their prime.

He raised his glass slightly to toast Viserys.

And Viserys naturally gave the old governor face, and the attendant with the jug beside him filled the young king with wine.

Viserys also raised his glass slightly, then took a sip of the slightly bitter crimson liquid, looked at the other party and said in a calm tone.

"Governor Santos, what advice do you have?"

And after the white-haired old governor took a sip of the wine in the glass, the old face with wrinkles like dry bark seemed to have a little red light, and his eyes were staring at Viserys' voice. He said hoarsely.

"Your Majesty. Are you satisfied with the reception from Pantos this time?"

As soon as the Governor of Santos spoke, the melodious sound of the violin in the hall suddenly stopped.

The pianists put down their instruments and stood aside, not daring to make a sound to disturb the old man's speech.

"I brought you meat and wine and music."

"Beauty and gold and silver."

The old Governor's voice was hoarse and low, echoing in the quiet hall.

While Viserys was sitting on a chair, one elbow supported on the armrest of the chair and a wine glass in his hand, he stared at the old governor and his brows were slightly lowered, but he nodded.

"satisfy!"

"Certainly very satisfied."

The young king's voice was clear, and it also rang in the hall.

Although he was well aware that he was in a situation surrounded by enemies, Viserys had no stage fright.

The silver-haired boy looked at the other party with bright eyes, and he did not lag behind the old governor who had the advantage of the home court in the aura.

He wanted to see what the old wall lamp was doing.

"Oh"

"Your Majesty is satisfied."

Hearing Viserys' answer, the governor named Santos nodded slightly, his voice was a little long and breathed.

Then, holding the wine glass, the other hand supported the armrest of the chair, trying to stand up from the desk.

"Owner."

The old man's body was still a little trembling, and the female slaves serving on both sides hurriedly stepped forward to support each other.

And Viserys also put the wine glass in his hand back on the table at this time. However, at this moment, the gray-haired old governor suddenly raised a tone and said in a high voice.

"But I'm not satisfied!"

The trembling old man suddenly raised his tune, and with a roar, Viserys was startled, and he almost threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

And the other governors were no better than Viserys.

puff…

cough cough cough.

When he was drinking, he was startled, and then he took a sip. Now he is holding the table and his face is flushed and coughing non-stop.

"I'm not satisfied..."

"It's not enough just that, I didn't give His Majesty the hospitality I deserved."

There was a high-pitched voice just now, and then the old man's voice suddenly slowed down at this time.

The white-haired old governor was holding a wine glass, and the slave girl filled him again. His eyes looked around at everyone around him, and naturally he took in the embarrassed image of them just now.

However, there was no guilt on his wrinkled face, and he even showed a smile and nodded.

Then the smile faded slowly.

His eyes fell on Viserys again, and then he became low.

And Viserys felt the gaze of the other party, and his heart could not help but stunned, and a pair of lavender eyes also condensed slightly.

"coming."

He knew that this old man had said so much nonsense, and finally wanted to see it.

next second.

In the silent hall, except for the Governor, who had just choked on his drink, who was still coughing while leaning on the table, the old Governor's sonorous voice echoed.

"I believe that His Majesty is not very satisfied!"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't take the initiative to collude with the wind blowing group and attempt to disturb the peace of Pantos!"

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