Chapter 308 Grey Fog Riot

Andalos.

In the evening, the sun sets.

The light in Viserys' bedroom in the castle was a little dim, and the corridor was unusually quiet.

He returned to Andalos a few days ago to deal with some things, and returned to his room in the evening to find a piece of paper.

However, I accidentally discovered the unremarkable look that was placed on the table in my bedroom, as if it was a little different from the past.

"Um?"

Hongxia outside the window elongated his figure, and Viserys made a puzzled sound.

"This is…"

Then he stretched out his hand to pick up the small stone sculpture from the table, and gently wiped the dust on the surface with his fingers.

In addition to this stone sculpture, there is also a bronze mirror on Viserys' table that can no longer be seen, and a bronze candlestick full of rust. These are the things that Jillian left behind when he removed them.

Viserys didn't find anything special about them after absorbing the black mist attached to their surfaces, so he didn't pay much attention to them, and kept them on his desktop and stayed in Andalus' castle. middle.

And recently he returned to Andalos for a few days before he discovered their anomalies.

These things that Gillian had brought from the Valyrian ruins exuded a thin layer of gray mist.

Viserys took a light breath, and then coughed and choked. It was obvious that these gray fogs were not beneficial to human bodies, and the sea of ​​smoke that enveloped the Valyrian ruins was full of such dense fog.

Immediately, Viserys thought of the various rumors that Rams had collected from the market recently.

Sailors who traveled to and from Pentos were absolutely certain that the sea of ​​smoke was expanding, engulfing passing ships.

His former employer was engulfed in the thick fog and never came out.

He also knew so-and-so to confirm his point, and the cities of Toros and Elia, near the ruins of Valyria, were full of people discussing the matter.

The locals are all panicked, claiming that Valyria's ghost has been resurrected and is looking for revenge.

In the beginning, Viserys actually always listened to this as a joke.

Because according to his memory, he did not remember that such a thing had happened. Although the progress of this world has been advanced, nothing has happened out of nothing.

"Is it really a rumor?"

However, Viserys thought about it carefully afterwards, and felt that this matter did not seem to be groundless.

There have been rumors about this since a long time ago.

It is not the first time that Viserys has heard such a story, but it is only now that more people pay attention and it is officially fermented.

The ghost of Valyria?

Viserys did not know the true face of that doomsday, the wrath of the gods.

But can a civilization that has been destroyed by a shattered continent still make waves?

He felt that the sudden riot in the ruins of Valyria should have something to do with his own black fog.

After all, if it is said that something is created out of nothing, then his black fog should be the biggest feature that distinguishes him from others.

And this kind of black fog has never appeared in the memory of the previous life.

certainly.

Viserys is also a thoughtful person, and it is not that he has not suspected that there may be something wrong with his memory.

Some things can be remembered and some things cannot be remembered.

Or he is Viserys, but an unknowable existence injected the predicted trajectory and a false memory of a previous life into his body.

So he changed from Viserys to 'Viserys', as far as he knew the Old God and the Red God seemed to have such abilities.

However, the silver-haired young man did not sink too much into self-doubt, otherwise he would have gone mad before he solved the answer.

After all, traveling to this world by myself has changed the progress of this world. The gods have not interfered or have not noticed it yet.

Black Mist accompanied him, and he had been luring Viserys to explore the ruins of Valyria.

"There must be an answer to something there."

Viserys, holding a faceless one-horned goddess in his hand, couldn't help but murmured slightly.

Then he put the stone statue in his hand back on the table, then found the big box that used to store the dragon egg, and put it in together with the bronze mirror, candlestick, and broken urn that were found with it.

Snapped--

Then closed the lid and added a few more layers of locks to prevent them from making any more moths.

And Viserys didn't like people turning their heads to look at him when he was sleeping, not even idols.

And after all these things were done, Viserys sat on the bed and thought for a while.

Then stood up and paced back and forth in the house for a while, and finally decided to wait until all the things at hand were over in the near future, and then go to the ruins of Valyria in person.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

The ruins of Valyria have already seen a horrific uprising, and God knows what will happen if it drags on.

The escaping gray fog swallowed the whole world?

What's more, the center of the problem is himself, others can't be in a hurry, and Viserys must be vigilant.

Now that his site is thousands of miles away from the ruins of Valyria, it is not realistic to lead troops to conquer the ruins of Valyria. Viserys can only ride a dragon and rush over to explore it first.

Although the ruins of Valyria are dangerous, Viserys has Balerion to help.

In addition, he himself can no longer be counted as a mortal, and he has mastered several extraordinary means. Even if he really encounters any danger, he can save it from danger, but there is nothing to worry about.

"Take advantage of Robert's duel with the White Walkers"

Although it is still elusive, when his thoughts are gradually sorted out, Viserys already knows what to do next.

Not long ago, Viserys found the custom-made outfit that Master Tob had made.

It makes Viserys more comfortable on the dragon's back, and doesn't make Balerion feel awkward.

After all, no creatures except humans like to put too many things on themselves, and they still prefer to run naked.

And Master Tob also chatted with Viserys about Gendry for a long time.

He really wanted to teach the child the technique of pressing the bottom of the box, but he didn't expect that the child would be scared away by the blood sacrifice and went to be a guard.

Now Master Tuobu no longer has to personally strike iron with a hammer, he has become an official of the kingdom's craftsmen.

This is a newly created position for Viserys, although it is not yet eligible to sit on the Council of Lords.

But in the future Viserys hopes to push this process forward.

Now they are the Prime Minister, the Captain of the Kings Guard, the Minister of Finance, the Minister of the Sea, the Minister of Justice, the Grand Scholar, and the King.