Chapter 216 Jon

Andalusians came in from outside, and civil strife suddenly broke out in the palace.

"kill!"

A dozen Pantos soldiers suddenly drew their swords and stabbed at their former colleagues.

Puff puff--

And these Pantos soldiers were completely unprepared, and suddenly encountered betrayal like a massacre, and they suffered heavy losses in an instant, and fell into a pool of blood.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Some people were shocked and angry and drew their swords to fight back.

However, in an instant, he was stabbed with a sword from the back, and it was heartbreaking.

"what--"

The long sword penetrated his chest, and the tip of the sword protruded from his chest, making a scream.

…

Sudden betrayal, the Pantos fell into chaos in an instant, and it was difficult to distinguish between friends and foes.

And Viserys raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene, and he was also a little surprised.

"This is. reinforcements?"

Viserys did not expect that there would be reinforcements of his own within the enemy's interior.

Is this the wind blower? Or was it arranged by Melisandre?

However, when Viserys was a little surprised, Illyrio, who was standing beside him and clutching his thighs, relaxed slightly, then grinned, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"This is the reinforcements I arranged, Your Majesty."

This is exactly one of the backhands of Illyrio's advance subordinates.

He had thought that there might be an accident at this banquet, so he arranged for his cronies to infiltrate the prince's palace in advance.

That's why Illyrio told Viserys before the banquet started that whatever happened next, he would just follow his orders.

Then Illyrio looked at each other again.

The blue-haired man was wearing khaki armor with white sleeves and a long pointed helmet. He was dressed as a Pantos city garrison and looked like he was in his thirties.

"Griffin, you're too late."

Illyrio grumbled.

"Griffin?"

When Viserys heard Illyrio's words, he turned his head to look at the person who came.

"Um?"

Then Viserys was slightly startled, and he seemed to have an inexplicable familiarity with this man named Griffin, as if he had seen him somewhere.

But it may have been too many years, and Viserys couldn't remember.

"Feel sorry."

He made a blunt apology, but the captain of the garrison named 'Griffin' didn't even look at Illyrio.

His swordsmanship is very good, and it seems that he has received strict training. He just ambushed in the crowd and suddenly launched, slashing left and right, killing several Pantos soldiers in a row.

Then Griffin turned his head, his eyes were all locked on Viserys and he looked at it for a while, took a deep breath and said.

"His Majesty."

And Viserys continued to look up and down after realizing that the other party was a little familiar, but he didn't speak in a hurry.

Griffin.

Viserys' lavender eyes flickered slightly, weighing the name.

He put the long sword stained with the blood of the Demon Mountain in his hand on his elbow, clamped it tightly and then pulled it out, gently wiping the blood on the blade.

Snapped--

Then he put Dusk into the scabbard again, and then he raised his head and asked in a calm voice.

"You just called me His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

"Are you Jon?"

And this 'Griffin' faced Viserys' straightforward question, and his expression changed slightly in an instant.

He didn't expect His Highness the Second Prince to be so keen, and he caught just a little flaw.

No one would call Viserys 'His Royal Highness', except for the old ministers who were loyal to Targaryen, and who still served in King's Landing and even the Red Keep.

This is already a name that is already very far away from him, and now there are not many people who will subconsciously call him that.

However, the expression of 'Griffin' changed slightly, but he still did not directly admit his identity.

"Your Majesty, the situation is critical now."

"There are some things we can talk about separately after going out, but now we should kill them first."

"escape?"

Viserys raised his brows slightly, then shook his head calmly.

"There's no need to run away."

"what?"

And 'Griffin' showed a slightly puzzled expression when he heard Viserys' words.

And at this time.

boom--

Once again, there was a loud noise from the ceiling of the Prince's Palace, as if some behemoth was violently hitting the palace.

click -

The hard walls and ceiling of the Prince's Palace cracked in an instant, and the dust fell down rustling, pouring the pantos into the chaos below.

"what happened?"

"Is there anything on the top of the palace?"

And many Pentos people who were caught in the civil strife raised their heads and looked above their heads, making sounds of surprise.

They didn't know what was going on outside the palace.

At this moment, these Pantos soldiers have fallen into a state of panic.

They couldn't even tell who was the enemy and who was the companion. Looking around, they could only see soldiers wearing the same armor fighting everywhere.

And the governors of Pantos are also caught in a disagreement at this moment.

Some of the governors loudly ordered the soldiers to rush up to catch Viserys, while some of the governors had a premonition that the situation was over, and took advantage of the chaos to sneak out through the back door.

"quick--"

"Take me out of here."

And among them is the Governor Scott who just took the initiative to challenge Viserys. At this moment, this young Governor is constantly streaming cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart is beating faster.

He had a bad feeling.

However, under the protection of the guards, these governors who wanted to escape had not had time to run to the back door...

boom--

Immediately afterwards, there was another violent crash, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, and they couldn't help but thump.

At this moment, even the most sluggish person realized that something was wrong.

"Outside--"

However, they did not wait until they shouted out.

next second.

boom!

The ceiling and outer walls of the palace were finally shattered under the violent impact, and the rubble splashed out.

The huge wall also collapsed, and like a big hand, it patted the people below, and then buried these governors and guards who wanted to escape under their terrified eyes.

rumbling—

The billowing dust was filled, and everyone in the hall immediately covered their mouths and noses and couldn't help coughing violently.

"cough cough"

"What's going on? What the hell happened?"

And the gray-haired old governor, under the protection of the guards, couldn't help but speak.

They didn't know what happened, and then one wall and ceiling of the palace suddenly collapsed.

And at this time.

"Ho-"

Under the dark sky.

A low and hoarse dragon roar suddenly rang in everyone's ears.