Chapter 327 The Road to the Giant Dragon

The daytime expedition begins.

In addition to leaving a small number of people to guard the camp, there are also people who were on duty last night to rest during the day. The rest of the people formed a mighty team and left the camp on the edge of the beach, heading towards the interior of Valyria Continent. .

Wilder was riding on a warhorse, and his cronies were also riding around him on warhorses.

"Set off!"

Obviously he doesn't trust these mercenaries who are paid for.

So he and his cronies fell to the back of the line, letting the mercenaries and slaves explore the way ahead, and if there was any trouble, they could turn around and run away.

The breeze blew and the tree shadows swayed.

There is a strong rotten smell in the air, which makes people want to nausea.

"Be careful--"

"Watch over there."

wow-

The expedition team composed of slaves and mercenaries was walking through the overgrown woods, pushing through the thorns on the ground, and carefully exploring the distance in one direction.

Valyria has been destroyed for hundreds of years, and few people have been able to set foot on this continent during these hundreds of years.

Therefore, many traces of the once glorious civilization have disappeared, and they have regressed to the primitive era. People are struggling to find the traces that were left behind.

But the expedition came prepared after all.

There were even several scholars who were well versed in Valyrian history.

Three of the scholars are from Volantis, and one is from the Citadel of Old Town.

It was a stocky, sturdy-looking old man with a heavy bachelor chain around his neck.

Other scholars were in poor health and sat in the sedan chair and were carried by slaves, but only this old man from Xuecheng walked on the ground with the soldiers, squatting down from time to time to study carefully.

He thinks that since he came to Valyria, he should put himself in the shoes and learn more.

Viserys still didn't know the name of this 'folk' from Westeros.

After all, he was also afraid of being recognized, so he did not take the initiative to contact this person.

But Viserys was curious about the old man.

"This old man must be very good at fighting—"

Viserys didn't know why such a thought suddenly came to his mind.

He remembered that he didn't know who he had heard before, that the old schoolboys in the academy would sometimes fight over a problem they couldn't explain.

Then this stout old man with a stout neck like a bull, is definitely a Doctor of the God of War.

Viserys was hidden in the crowd and looked very low-key and unremarkable.

He glanced at the old man not far away, who crouched down again and rubbed his fingers on the soil on the ground, and finally withdrew his gaze.

When he was looking at the information that Wilder carried last night, he saw a complete map of Valyria, and a broken comparison map.

Some scholars inferred the specific location here and made a mark.

The place where Viserys landed now seems to be a place called Scarlet Plains, and there is an abandoned city called Forge City nearby.

The Forge City was once mastered by a noble Valyrian dragon king family, but now that prestigious family has been annihilated in the rolling river of history and disappeared without a trace.

The Scarlet Plain used to be part of the inland part of the Valyrian Peninsula, and it did not face the sea, but under the apocalyptic crisis, the continent was shattered, the plates became torn apart, and it became a sea-facing area.

After the Valyrian Peninsula was shattered, it was mainly divided into three major islands. The expedition landed on the central and largest island.

Because their goal is the city of Valyria, the capital of the Valyrian Freehold Empire.

Legend has it that it was a city that astonished the gods, and the dragonlords of Valyria plundered the wealth of the world to build this magnificent capital.

Volantis' expedition was ambitious, and they paid such a high price in order to obtain a higher reward.

The dragon eggs, blackstone craftsmanship, Valyrian steel casting craftsmanship, etc. they want, if these things don't appear elsewhere, they will definitely appear in this capital.

The Targaryen family also started in Valyria City, initially as an ordinary powerful family located in the capital.

Later, under the prophecy of the Prophet Denise Targaryen, he noticed the danger, so he took the initiative to leave the capital and came to Dragonstone to avoid disaster.

"What is this? Stone?"

"wrong."

"We've found our way—"

At this moment, someone at the front of the team suddenly started to shout, and it was obvious that an unexpected discovery had been made.

"what?"

The sturdy bachelor who was walking on the ground rushed over, and the three Volantis scholars sitting in the sedan also signaled to carry the sedan over.

It turned out that the mercenaries and slaves who were walking in the front made an accidental discovery. They discovered a wide and ancient Valyria Avenue. This avenue is so wide that several carriages can run side by side, allowing the army to travel together.

But unfortunately, the road has been broken, overgrown with weeds, and trees have extended to the road.

"This is an ancient Valyrian road!"

"Great!"

"We're on the right path!"

The maesters and scholars who came to the front quickly judged that this was the ancient road they were looking for that could lead directly to the capital of Valyria.

"We will continue down this ancient road, we will cross a river, and then we will reach the capital of Valyria."

With the positive discovery, the morale of the expedition team naturally became very high, and Viserys was also a lot happier.

Because Bellerion had also successfully crossed the sea of ​​smoke and reached the Valyrian continent, and landed not far from the camp.

The sea of ​​smoke did not have a strong psychedelic effect on Balerion flying from the sky. And judging from the emotions that Bellerion gave him, it seemed that it had just killed a monster, and then devoured the opponent alive, and the monsters on the outside could not pose a threat to a dragon for the time being.

He was delighted to have discovered the Valyrian Trail, and of course Viserys was delighted by the success of Balerion.

Because it means that he has no worries now.

"I don't know how the White Walkers and the Allied Forces are fighting over the Great Wall."

Viserys thought slightly.

He had been away from Pantos for a while, whether it was long or short.

But the White Walkers hadn't appeared before he left, just a few traces of the dead.

There are several reasons why he took this opportunity to explore the ruins of Valyria.

One is that because of the Sea of ​​Smoke riot, something related to the Valyrian Ruins has undergone a mutation that caught his attention.

The second is that he knew that the alliance and the White Walkers wouldn't be so quick to decide.

If he was waiting to see death on the other side of the narrow sea with a heavy army in hand, waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman, he would inevitably make excuses for the nobles and commoners of the Seven Kingdoms.

A king who sat watching the people be slaughtered by the White Ghosts, and led a large number of Gentiles to backstab his own country and slaughter his own soldiers in the future when both the living and the dead were lost.

How much public trust and support can he gain?