Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

By the time Viserys arrived, there were already many people in the wasteland outside Andalus.

"His Majesty."

Viselis came here on horseback and riding a horse, then rolled over and got off the horse, and a black-haired knight in silver armor came over.

"This was first discovered by a local farmer."

Veselis turned his head to see an old man in the crowd with his trouser legs rolled up and barefoot.

At this moment, he was nervously accepting questions from soldiers, and it seemed that it was this person who first discovered that Jilian's tomb had been planed.

"Reward two silver deer."

Veselis just glanced at it, nodded and then withdrew his gaze, naturally there was an entourage to do this for him.

Then Viselis looked at the black-haired knight again.

"Go on, have you checked it out?"

"what is the problem."

When a farmer passed by here this morning, he found that a new tomb had been cut away.

Regardless of the religious doctrine, you should be peaceful after death. This kind of grave digging is undoubtedly a felony, so this enthusiastic old man reported to the guards at the outpost not too far away.

The guards on duty sent people over to check and found that it was the tomb of the'Gunther Scholar' who was executed by His Majesty not long ago.

His grave was dug up, and his body also disappeared.

Then the guards hurriedly reported the news to the castle. The matter was not big but small...the guards didn't know whether it was important or not.

So we still notified Viselis.

"This is probably the case, but what makes people wonder is that there don't seem to be any footprints left around."

The black-haired knight spoke while hesitating, but still did not speak out the bold guess in his heart.

He is also a mercenary knight from Westeros. He was once employed by a nobleman in the valley. He was the head of the castle and the steward for a period of time, and he possessed certain management capabilities.

Later, he heard from the castle owner that Targaryen had re-emerged in the Eastern Continent and that there was a dragon.

After much deliberation, he took the initiative to release his contract with the nobles in the valley. Like many wandering knights who were unhappy in Westeros, he boarded the merchant ship to the mainland of Essos with dreams. Came to Andaloth to swear allegiance to their king.

"Is that so?"

Viserys frowned, not knowing what to say, this kind of thing really made people uncomfortable.

"Why would anyone want to dig his grave?"

Jillian Lannister had been checked at that time and he had indeed lost his heartbeat and breathing.

The corpse was put in a coffin and left in the courtyard overnight. The next day it even smelled of decay. Then he carried it out of the castle and found a piece of land outside the city for burial.

And there was nothing on Jilian's body, and no expensive funeral items.

Who would be interested in a dead body with nothing?

Afterwards, Veserys slightly raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose and came to the crowd.

"His Majesty."

"king."

The soldiers and people standing here watching saw him stepping away. Many of them knew Viselis, mainly because of his iconic silver hair and being surrounded by guards, which could be recognized at a glance.

Viserys also nodded slightly, then came to the tomb that had been dug up and squatted down.

However, Viselis just glanced at it and his brows clustered.

"too messy."

Now the whole of Jilian’s tomb has become a mess, the soil has been planed open on both sides, and the coffin where the corpse was once placed has been roughly opened with a huge wound, like a wild beast tore the coffin board. .

"But... if someone comes for a dead body..."

"The grave digger is so rough, are you afraid of hurting Gillian's body?"

Veselis didn't know how to figure it out.

There was another thought in his mind just now, and that was that the spy that Lannister had planted in him was not just Gillian.

He should have some support personnel, and after the news of Jillian’s death came out, these people quietly planed Jillian’s tomb to steal his body in order to bring his body back to Tai Wen.

However, seeing the scene of a car accident in front of him, Veselis couldn't help but doubt this idea.

If the real purpose of these people is really just for the corpse, then they shouldn't be so rough.

Otherwise, Jillian’s body would be hammered to pieces and taken back. Wouldn’t someone like Tai Wen light up their sky lanterns?

It is also impossible for Visiris to check the footprints and direction of these people.

All the traces around have been trampled by the onlookers.

Seeing Viserys' frowned brows, his gaze swept across the chaotic footprints on the ground, and it was only then that the black-haired knight realized that his work had made a serious mistake, and he should have cleared the place.

"This... sorry your majesty..."

The black-haired and silver-plated knight looked embarrassed and wanted to explain something, but Veselis just waved his hand.

"Fine, you are not to blame."

After all, the knight wasn't the first to rush here, maybe it was a mess when he arrived.

And even if there are footprints at the current level, it is impossible to trace too far, only a general direction can be known.

"This isn't a big deal, isn't it just that Jilian's grave was dug."

"This thing ends here."

Viselis just glanced at the dug tomb, and then lost all interest.

After all, the evidence and traces had been destroyed, and even if he was a detective, he couldn't find out anything.

Then Veserys left the crowd and went to his side of the war horse~www.novelmt.com~ and took the reins from the attendant.

The snow-white war horse rubbed his head slightly, and Viselis patted his partner's neck, then turned his head to the black-haired knight and said again.

"If there is other news on this matter, I want to report it, if not, so be it."

"clear."

The black-haired knight nodded hurriedly, reaching out to help Veselis mount.

"No need."

However, Viselis refused.

The neat riding boots stepped on the ground, and then the young king stepped on the stirrups, rolled over and sat on the horse's back, took another look at the big hole that had been cut, and then turned the horse's head.

"go."

Several attendants who followed from the castle also mounted their horses, and then returned to the direction of the castle.