Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

"Of course your majesty can't go!"

Oberon's voice fell, when someone spoke.

"Since Pantos is in contact with the usurper, why go there with the intention of trampling on the rights of the guests?"

"Doesn't that put the king in danger?"

"Your Majesty's body must not take such a risk."

The meeting room was suddenly noisy, and several other people also nodded their heads to agree with this person's point of view.

However, Oberon did not speak, holding the information in his hand, raising his head to look at Viselis.

He and the rest of the people have different thinking, coupled with Visiris's arrangement just now, it seems that he has faintly guessed his true intentions.

really.

Oberon looked at Viselis, and Viselis calmly listened to the noise of everyone around him, showing a thoughtful look, and did not speak in a hurry.

Then, when everyone closed their mouths and their eyes fell on him, then he nodded slightly and spoke in a calm tone.

"go."

"why do not you go?"

The answer Viserys gave out surprised everyone except Oberon and Bessie.

"I dared to go to Braavos by myself when I was eight years old. Why don't I dare to go to Pantos now?"

"Is it getting worse and worse?"

"but..."

Many imperial ministers looked at each other, deliberately wanting to say that these two were not a problem at all, but they opened their mouths and did not say anything.

"Furthermore...and half of the conservative governors, things may not go in a bad direction."

Veserys smiled, and then slowly receded.

Oberon had already made his mind well, feeling that the young man had undergone earth-shaking changes over the years.

Think about the first time he saw Viselis, the boy fell asleep in the bath because he was too tired, opened his eyes and saw a stranger, his eyes were full of panic, but still squeezed tightly. The fist pretended to be calm.

"He is not bold..."

"Just brave—"

A word from the ballad suddenly flashed through Oberon's mind for some reason.

That is the story of a wandering knight on the road alone.

...

The afternoon meeting ended soon.

Veselis did not keep them to stay for dinner.

After the meeting ended, Oberon was waiting for him outside the door without a surprise.

"Walk together?"

Oberon's body looks perfect with slender waist and wide shoulders. He has messy black curly hair on top of his head and a faint beard.

Then he raised his chin slightly.

"Can."

Viserys had no surprise that Oberon was waiting for him at the door, and nodded immediately.

There is a garden in Fort Andalo.

Although there are no rare and precious varieties planted, it can still provide a touch of bright colors, but the weather has been getting cooler recently. Although the Essos continent is not bordered by the Everwinter, the cold wind is still inevitable. Was affected.

Now the flowers in the garden have withered a lot.

But the two men didn't really come to enjoy the flowers, it was just an opportunity to talk privately.

"His Majesty."

"Prince."

The servant passing by saw the two people walking side by side in the garden, bowed slightly to salute, and then dared not to bother and hurried away to the distance.

"You are a risky move, Viselis."

"Are you sure Pantos will be fooled, and... what if it fails?"

The setting sun went down.

The sky was blood red like the color of that magic soldier.

The two walked side by side in the garden, and the shadow fell on the flat marble slab in the garden, and the fifteen-year-old Veselis was only slightly lower than Oberon.

Afterwards, the Prince of Dorne took the initiative to break the silence, turning his head to look at Viselis and opening his mouth.

Weselis and Oberon can also be regarded as a pair of year-end friendships, and the age difference between the two is more than a decade.

But it is very interesting that two people have a common topic, and sometimes they have some wild ideas to chat together, and then they become friends.

Oberon would call Viselis His Majesty on official occasions, but in private he directly called him by his name, and Viselis had no opinion on this.

"Risk chess?"

Veselis turned to look at Oberon.

He knows Oberon’s worry is not unreasonable. If it is only on the surface, it is indeed a risky behavior, but...

"This is not a risky move, Oberon."

He was not surprised that Oberon could guess his intentions.

After all, the two have known each other for so long, from the very beginning Oberon did not treat him as a child, but as an adult.

In addition, this guy's brain is indeed smarter than others, and he deserves to be a person who has obtained six bachelor chains. Oberon can guess what Veselis thinks many times.

but...

It's a pity that this guy died in the original trajectory.

The Devil Mountain is not terrible, Veserys has never regarded the Devil Mountain as an opponent, even if his hands are stained with Targaryen's blood.

For such a reckless man, Veserys can kill him by arranging dozens of soldiers or digging a trap.

Those who really make Veserys regarded as enemies are Robert, Stannis, Tywin Lannister, Ed Stark, Landau Tully, etc...

A guy who can definitely rely on his brain to feed himself has to fight one-on-one with the No. 1 villain of the Seven Kingdoms.

Veserys looked up at Oberon, but his eyes made Oberon feel cold.

"what?"

Prince Donn involuntarily scratched his hair slightly, a little unclear.

However, Veserys didn't explain much to Oberon, just shook his head.

"Oberlen, I never make fun of my life. I am more afraid of death than many people."

"Since I dare to do this, I must have the backing to do so."

He knew that Pantos' trip might be dangerous, and he even felt a little nervous in his heart.

However, he is still willing to try it bravely ~www.novelmt.com~ After all, this is the best way to continue breaking the game. If you can't seize this opportunity, I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult to make progress.

Winter is coming.

This is the best opportunity.

"Oberlen, trust me."

The cold wind in the garden made Viselis smile.

"Is it?"

Oberon had some unknowns, so he was still immersed in the eyes that Veselis looked at him just now...

It feels...like looking at a dead person.

what's the situation?

Oberon paused in the garden, scratching his head, watching Viselis's back gradually fade away.