Chapter 575: Rescue the Villagers
The words of the leader of the Warriors Group, Wag Hurt, shocked everyone present. Of course, they actually have another name that is not very pleasant, called 'Blood Theatre'.
They come from the continent of Essos and are notorious. Their main members are criminals and exiles from all over the world, and they are called by this name because of their cruel behavior and strange costumes.
However, the current leader, a tall and thin Kohor with a goatee and inarticulate speech, made all the criminals in the scene look at each other when he spoke his bold idea.
"You want to attack the leader of the human legion?"
A hunchbacked, gray-haired bachelor squinted his eyes. His attitude was very cautious. He felt that Varg Hurt's idea was too crazy. It was rumored that Viserys was stronger than the leader of the White Walkers. Although none of them have ever met.
But Brother Utter, who likes to abuse children, and the "Mad Clown" Shagway and others in the team are eager to try.
They are crazy characters, not afraid of the sky, they are best at licking blood on the edge of the knife, especially the scene described by Wager Hurt, it makes them shudder with excitement.
What a crazy idea to kidnap a king?
And how much ransom can this get?
Looking at the companions who were gradually showing excitement on the faces of the surrounding, the old scholar who wanted to speak out at first couldn't help but shut his mouth and joined the madmen and demons. This was also his last choice. man, but he thinks he has reason.
However, even if they came up with crazy ideas and wanted to kidnap the king, they had to face a problem that couldn't be ignored. There was a terrifying dragon between them.
They had to wait until the dragon left Viserys' side before they could act, otherwise everything would be nonsense, and they could only rush up to add a dinner to the dragon.
The villains of the Blood Opera troupe hid themselves in the woods outside the Twins City, trying to wait until the dragon left to attack Viserys.
They thought they would wait a long time, but it seems that the gods 'blessed' them.
They didn't wait too long, and the terrifying giant dragon, which was big enough to cover the sky, let out a low roar, and then fluttered its wings into the sky under the bright moonlight, as if it had gone out for food.
Only Viserys and the villagers they captured were left in the ruined Twins.
In the Twin Rivers City, a silver-haired youth with a handsome face sat in a clean place and raised a bonfire.
The fire brought warmth and dispelled the darkness. He could go without food for a long time, but not Balerion. The dragon needed to eat a lot of food in a day.
And now that it wasn't in King's Landing, Balerion needed to feed himself, so Viserys sent him out to play.
He then loosened the bonds of the villagers who were being held in the stables, cut his ropes one by one with a sword, and released them.
Some of these villagers are already missing arms and legs, with scars all over their bodies, and even dying. There are some women who are also victims in this abandoned castle room. They are all the wives or daughters of these villagers.
However, war is a game of power, and it is a disaster for civilians. Under the general trend, the ants will be easily destroyed.
When Viserys split the ropes on these people with his sword, the girl who tied her hands and feet with iron ropes widened her eyes. She had never seen such a sharp sword.
Then, when Viserys walked in front of her, the slender girl with slender legs stretched out her hands.
"Thank you."
Her voice was a little hoarse, not as sweet as other girls.
There are some calluses on the tiger's mouth and knuckle joints of her palms, which are very similar to the marks left by holding a knife all the year round, which is completely opposite to the smile on her face.
And Viserys glanced at her, especially on the calluses on her hand, and then the dusk in his hand fell without any hesitation, and the hard rope that bound the girl snapped with a clang.
Then the silver-haired youth slashed the girl's shackles with another sword, and completely released the other party.
The girl's age seems to be similar to Viserys. She is less than twenty years old, full of youth and vitality, but her face is a little dirty at the moment, it seems to be related to her disguise, and there is still fighting on her body Mottled blood left behind.
She moved her hands and feet, then retrieved her own machete and dagger from the stove on the other side and pinned it behind her. Then she turned her head to look at the silver-haired youth who continued to let go.
"Are you Viserys?"
"King of the Seven Kingdoms?"
Unlike the others, the other rescued villagers all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Viserys to thank Viserys, then with Viserys' permission, they picked up a few golden dragons or silver deer from the ground, and then hurriedly fled. here.
But the girl who was wearing gray-black tattered leather armor with bloodstains on her body did not leave, but asked next to Viserys.
Her words made more villagers who were picking up gold coins on the ground tremble, looking up at Viserys with a little more awe in their eyes.
Although they had just seen the giant dragon, they had already guessed so, but the word king was as far away from the peasants as the villains of the blood troupe.
And Viserys didn't answer the other's words. He cut off the rope that the last villager was tied to, and the other side knelt on the ground tremblingly and kowtowed to him.
"Thank you. Your Majesty."
Then they also ran over and took the time to pick up the golden dragons scattered on the ground. Some of them had melted under the dragon flame of Bellerion just now and solidified to the ground. However, they did not dislike it. They would also be stuffed when they knelt on the ground and deducted them from the ground. into your own pocket.
"Get some money and leave quickly, or you won't be able to leave in a while."
And Viserys looked at their greedy appearance, and then opened his mouth to remind.
"Okay, thank you, Your Majesty."
Viserys suddenly spoke and scared the rescued villagers to stop their movements. Although they were still a little greedy and wanted to find more treasures left by the robbers, they did not dare to pick up the gold coins.
This is the king's order
Viserys stood in front of the bonfire holding a blood-red long sword, and his long silver-gold hair reflected light slightly.
He has been a king for more than ten years, and he has the bearing of a king himself, and his words are beyond doubt.
The villagers curbed their greed, thanked Viserys again, and left.