Chapter 566 Arrival
"Petil!"
However, at this moment, Mrs. Lysa, who had been hiding in the tent and escaped the disaster, was wearing a loose robe that clearly belonged to a man. She ran out of the tent barefoot, unkempt, crying tears and snot. .
Then he hugged Petyr Baelish, and even knocked her badly injured uncle into a stagger and almost fell to the ground.
"Petil!"
"You're finally here! I thought you didn't want me anymore!"
Mrs. Lysa was crying with pear blossoms and rain, both sad and excited. Petyr came too late, obviously later than the time they agreed.
She even thought Petyr didn't want herself just now, and just regarded her as a dispensable pawn, and wanted her to die here with her uncle.
But Petyr finally came over, and Mrs. Lysa's doubts and sadness just now were swept away, and she was naturally excited when she thought of a happy and happy life in the future.
"Lisa..."
However, Petyr hugged the woman who was still trembling in his arms, and there was an imperceptible hint of disgust in his eyes.
He originally wanted to appear in an upright and upright role, but the two sentences that the stupid woman like a pig just said revealed Littlefinger's despicable calculations.
Now he can almost feel the suspicious eyes behind him.
"Okay, Lysa shh. Stop talking."
"My Silly Woman"
But he still didn't show this deep disgust, but gently caressed the woman's back, like a considerate husband, softly comforting.
Then Petyr stood up, his black cloak fluttered in the wind, and looked at the attendant behind him.
"This is not the place to be. Take Mrs. Lysa down and protect the safety of Mrs. and Robert Arryn."
"Yes, my lord."
The fully-armed Vale servants hurriedly agreed and stepped forward to help Mrs. Lysa out of the chaotic battlefield.
But Petyr turned his head and did not meet Brynden Tully's eyes that seemed to be able to breathe fire. The two words just after his good niece Lysa ran out revealed Petyr's conspiracy and tricks.
Petyr and Lysa had a premeditated plan. He instructed his niece to provoke an infighting among the nobles of the valley, and even provoke a conflict between him and the Earl of Jon Royce, and finally killed each other with his own hands, and the valley army fought a battle. Both sides were injured, and then he, Petyr Baelish, jumped out to clean up the mess, holding all the power of the valley in his hands.
However, even though Brynden Tully saw Littlefinger's true face clearly, the emotion just turned into anger, but he was useless now.
There are valley nobles and soldiers who have taken refuge in Petyr all around, and he is also seriously injured. Now uncovering the true face of Littlefinger will not help, and there is no way to personally kill each other, and in the end can only be in vain. Lost his life.
Although Brynden Tully is a bit stubborn, he is not a fool and knows when to swallow his voice.
"Lord Tully was seriously injured, what about Master Ke Meng? Please come over here."
Petyr Baelish did not look at Ser Blackfish's angry gaze, but urged his men to find Maester Common on his own.
Maester Common is a bachelor in the Eagle's Nest City. He is young, thin and has thin hair. Duke Jon Arryn has always regarded Maester Common as his son before.
But now Maester Common has been bought and persuaded by Petyr Baelish, because he is loyal to the Arryn family and only obeys Lady Lysa's orders, and Mrs. Lysa obeys Petyr, so he was long ago It's become Littlefinger.
Immediately after the army was cleaning the battlefield in a mess, Scholar Ke Meng was hurriedly approached.
"grown ups."
Littlefinger turned his back to Brynden Tully and gave him a color, telling Maester Colmont that Sir Blackfish was his elder and that he should take good care of him. Maester Colmont also understood and agreed.
The guards then carried the wounded Ser Brynden Tully down to heal, and the situation on the battlefield was completely brought under control.
The valley nobles who were unwilling to surrender were captured alive, and the valley knights led by Petyr were in complete control.
"Ho-"
However, at this moment, the roar of a giant dragon suddenly came from above the head of the allied army in the valley, and it spread far away like thunder.
"what sound?"
The valley knights on the ground rioted a little, raised their heads one after another, put their hands on the pergola and looked towards the direction from which the sound came from against the dazzling sunlight.
"Um?"
But Littlefinger, who was well-dressed, wearing a black cloak and pinned on a hearing bird pin, was slightly startled when he heard the voice behind him, and stopped.
Then he turned his head and, like the other soldiers, raised his hand to slightly block the dazzling sunlight above his head, and looked at the sky behind him.
"This is."
Petyr Baelish had a neatly trimmed beard on his chin and looked very elegant. His dark hair was mixed with a little gray. He saw things in the sky behind him, and his gray-green eyes suddenly narrowed. Squinting, five fingers could not help but clenched tightly.
He saw a figure stretching its wings and appearing at the far end of the sky, it was flying in this direction, and became bigger and bigger in the sight of countless people.
"dragon!"
Roar--
Bellerion's roar resounded throughout the whole world, the huge black dragon covered the sky and the sun, the huge wings stretched and swept the wind, and the fallen leaves and dust on the ground flew up.
The soldiers in the valley below were suddenly in chaos. Some of them had participated in the war against the White Walkers, including the raging fire behind, so it was not the first time they saw the dragon, but most of the soldiers in the valley were the first. To the dragon, so naturally it was a panic.
"dragon!"
"Dragon!"
"Run away!"
Some people panicked and were about to throw away their weapons and flee into the mountains to hide, even forgetting that they had bowed their knees and surrendered to the Iron Throne, and killed those companions who were unwilling to surrender.
However, Bellerion seemed to know that they had surrendered, and instead of attacking, it fell from the sky, fell to the ground, and roared again.
And now Littlefinger, the actual controller of the Valley Army, reacted very quickly. He saw Bellerion fall from the sky, and the rolling air waves that fell on the ground hit his cheeks, making him a little disgraced.
But he saw that there was still a person sitting on the dragon's back, and immediately knelt on one knee without any hesitation.
"His Majesty!"
"Welcome to the Valley of Your Loyalty."
Petyr Baelish suddenly knelt down on one knee, and the many valley nobles and knights behind him also reacted instantly when they saw this scene.
wow-
Everyone hurriedly jumped off their horses, and then the armor made a rubbing sound, and they all knelt down on one knee.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"