Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Chapter 50: Suppress the rebellion

   The bravery of the two guards slightly boosted Viselis' morale.

   The silver-haired boy still sat on the main seat without moving, and slightly tightened the crossbow in his hand.

  嘭——

   And at this moment.

   There was a loud noise at the door of the table hall at one time, and at the same time there was a metal sound of armor, as if someone was hitting the door.

   Veserys's heart tightened slightly, cold sweat oozes from his palms, but his eyes remained unchanged, staring at the direction of the door.

   The silver-haired boy can clearly hear the breathing of the two young soldiers beside him is also slightly heavy, and it can be seen that they are also very nervous. They are not afraid of death, but they still do not flinch.

   The sound of fighting outside the brown wooden door remained the same.

  噗——

   The sound of the long sword cutting through the throat was accompanied by a screaming scream.

   Wow!

   The tables and chairs were torn down, the torch was thrown on the ground, and the flames blazed.

   The fighting outside is extremely fierce, and the three people hiding in the picture table room are like prisoners waiting for the trial of fate. They don't know what the result will be when the door is opened.

   is life or death.

The atmosphere in the   tu table hall was so tense that it was slightly frozen, and even the breathing became a little cautious, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept falling off.

   The time to stay in and wait for the trial seemed to be a torment every second.

   However, I don’t know how long has passed.

  嘭——

   The brown wood door was hit once again and made a loud noise. Veserys came to a sense of consciousness. It turned out that he didn't know why he was in a trance again.

   Since he came to Longshi Island, he has often had such problems, inexplicably dazed, inexplicably seeming to see some illusions, just like when he just stared at the map.

   And this situation seems to be more and more obvious.

   However, after being awakened this time, Veserys realized that the shouting and killing outside had ceased, and everything suddenly fell silent, except for this one and another crash, as if nothing else had happened.

   "Is the battle over?"

   Veserys sat up slightly, staring in the direction of the gate with all his attention, and squeezed the crossbow in his hand.

   The cabinet that was pushed down behind the door of the picture table hall has also been knocked open a little.

   The gate is about to be broken.

   Next second.

   boom——

   Several heavily armed knights carrying blood-stained swords in their hands, directly savagely smashed the door of the picture table hall with their thick shoulders.

   Sawdust flying.

The heavy brown wooden door was ripped torn and riddled with holes. The outside of the door was like a splash of paint, smeared with blood. Just looking at it made the brain congested, the face was pale, and the smell in the air was even more disgusting. People want to gag out directly.

   And the crossbow in Veserys's hand was also activated at this time.

  嘭——

   The clear bowstring sound broke the silence for a second after the door was knocked open.

   The bowstring of the crossbow burst out with power, and the crossbow arrows that had been stuck on it flew out.

   Then, in the horrified eyes of the knight who rushed into the picture table hall in the forefront, he nailed it to the black stone wall above the gate.

  嘭!

   Crushed stones splashed, accompanied by dust on the armors of the two knights below, making a rustling sound.

   Besides being taken aback, the two knights were also embarrassed.

   "Your Majesty!"

   And at this moment.

   After the two knights who rushed in first, an old man with bright armor and red embroidered Targaryen three-headed fire dragon cloak, with a blood gourd in one hand, strode in.

   step on...

   The old man's footsteps were heavy, and he was facing the crossbow facing Visiris without changing his face.

"calm down."

  The man here is the commander of the Dragon Rock Island fleet, Sir Jeffrey, and the thing that is like a blood gourd in his hand can only be found by looking closely at it.

   The blood dragged on the ground along the way just swayed freely as if for money, and walked directly from the gate to the center of the map table hall, and then put it down in front of the giant map table.

   Flutter--

   This blood-covered prisoner fell to the ground without saying a word, like a pool of rotten meat. If it weren't for his chest is still undulating and breathing constantly, he might have thought that this person was already dead.

   "Sorry, Sir."

   And Veserys sat on the main seat with some embarrassment, then stood up from the seat with his hands on the armrest, apologizing to the old Sir and the two knights who rushed in first.

   He was too nervous just now.

   so that when they first rushed in, they directly pulled the bowstring under the stress.

   However, Veserys responded quickly to compensate. Just before the crossbow bolt was launched, he slightly raised the aiming direction, and the crossbow bolt was directly nailed to the wall above the gate.

   Fortunately, there is no big mistake.

   Then Veserys looked at the ‘blood man’ who was brought in by Sir Jeffrey.

   Although the opponent was already **** and almost unable to identify his identity, Viselis still recognized who this person was at a glance.

  He is the acting lord and the steward of the castle appointed by Rega before leaving Dragonstone. The illegitimate son from Dorne, Sir David Shad, is also the culprit of this rebellion.

He had already been bought by King's Landing before, and against Xu Yigaoli, he used the earl and a castle as a temptation to induce Sir Shad to betray the Targaryen family~www.novelmt.com~ to kill and escape to Dragonstone Island. Orphans and widows.

   But Sir Shad was afraid that even if he planned to kill Queen Laila, mother and son, he would not be able to escape the hunting of the Dragon Stone Island fleet, so he dared not start, and missed good opportunities time and time again.

   Until the storm approached, Veserys left Dragon Stone Island with the fleet and missed the best opportunity.

   Now launching the final dying struggle, it was suppressed by Veselis who had prepared in advance.

   All the guards, servants, and the ‘rats’ from King’s Landing he bought on Dragon Stone Island died in this rebellion. It was a real loss.

   "Do you want to interrogate him personally?"

   "Your Majesty."

   The two knights who rushed in first stroked their chests slightly, not daring to accept Visiris's apology.

   And the old Sir simply ignored these, standing at the map table, watching the little figure standing next to the main seat, and said straightforwardly.

   "Interrogate him personally?"

   Veserys hesitated slightly when he heard what the old Sir said. The curly hair wrapped around the boy's ears, which looked cute, and then shook his head.

   "No more."

   "Master Jeffrey."

   Veserys stood beside the main seat, and then slightly turned sideways and wanted to sit back on the seat. He didn't have much interest in watching a **** person.

   However, Veserys seemed to have thought of something again, stopped abruptly, turned his head to look at Sir Jeffrey standing in front of the map table, and then spoke.

   "I want to know what he did. I will leave it to you."

   Then Veselis added another sentence.

   "It's just that it's better to save his life and let me take it personally."

  

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