Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

　　 "This is my son, Zhuo Ge."

　　 Palbkao sat on the ivory and gold throne with a grin, his braid slightly mixed with gray hair hung behind his back, and a pair of fawn eyes swept over everyone present.

　　 then patted his son Zhuo Ge on the shoulder and proudly introduced it in Dothraki.

　　 "He is the greatest warrior on horseback in the world, and he is destined to lead the Kao of Karratha in the future."

　　 Old Kao’s blood ally guards stood behind him with Arak's scimitar on their waists, staring fiercely at the surrounding Governor Pantos, including the little King Viselis not far away.

　　 And the son of Cao, named Zhuo Ge, sat next to his father, wiping the blood on his hand with the luxurious silk that had just been placed on the table of Prince Pantos.

　　 Zhuo Ge seemed to be a little taciturn, but he didn't hesitate when he just killed the herald who symbolized the war. It was as simple as pinching a chicken to death.

　　 After that, Zhuo Ge heard his father's voice and raised his head slightly. There was just a dull sound in his mouth, and he didn't say much.

　　 The pitch-black and deep gaze looked around all the people present, but only made a few stops on Viselis, and then moved to another place.

　　 The taciturn son of Kao did not stare at Viselis, but Zogo found that he did not seem to be very old, and it was a bit strange how a young man appeared in this high-profile banquet.

　　 The hall was silent, with only some whispers.

　　 Translators who are proficient in Dothraki translated Mawang’s words to their respective masters. All the governors looked at each other and did not know what to say.

　　 And Viselis was not equipped with an interpreter, so he didn't understand what Palbokao was talking about. He just sat quietly in his seat and looked at everyone present with a scrutinizing gaze.

　　 He thinks this banquet is getting more and more interesting, and there is a new discovery every second.

　　 Viselis was a little surprised at the rudeness of the Dothraki people at first, yelling in the gorgeous hall.

　　 However, until he watched the old Kao lead his blood ally guards rushing up the steps, the thoughts in Veselis' mind were refreshed again, becoming surprised at Pantos's weakness.

　　 Immediately after the good drama did not stop, every minute and every second, there was a surprising discovery that Prince Pantos was so scared by the horse king that he peeed his pants and drove off the throne and shrank in the corner alone.

　　 The Herald, who was holding a steel sword in his hand as a symbol of war, was directly killed with his bare hands by the terrifying-looking young Dothraki man, and the body was thrown down the steps.

The Governors of Pantos were shocked, and they all wanted to tighten their heads around their necks. There was not even a single person who dared to speak. Viselis was the one with the straightest waist among the'adults' present. that one.

"this..."

　　 This scene of intense and exciting scenes shocked Viselis beyond the reach.

　　 "Pantos... is so weak?"

　　Veseris never expected that a few Dothrakis could ride on the necks of the Governors of Pantos and shit.

　　 Although the prince of Pantos was just a symbolic puppet, after all, as the nominal master of the city, he was so humiliated by the Dothraki that these governors did not even have a word. And it's still in Pantos, on their own one-third of an acre.

　　 Viserys led four thousand elite Andal warriors to Pantos, and Pantos was panic and couldn't close the city gate.

　　 However, at that time, Veserys still had a little awe of this ancient city-state.

　　 After all, the tall city walls and magnificent buildings all show Pantos's profound and long history.

　　 Although Andalus has risen miraculously and rapidly, it is still far from a giant city-state like Pantos, whether it is historical background, population, economy or military.

　　 Although it seems that Pantos can't even gather an army of 10,000 people at the moment, it is because of the restrictions of the humiliation clause, Pantos still has strong war potential.

　　 Now.

　　 The last bit of awe in Viselis not long ago disappeared, leaving only the farce in front of him with cold eyes, and even some activities faintly in his heart.

　　 Afterwards, Viselis heard what Palbo Kaor said in Dothraki, and then patted the young Dothraki next to him.

The Dothraki, who had been noticed by Viserys for a long time, raised his head and looked around. Everyone rolled their throats when facing the son of Kao, and then hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at each other. Eye.

　　 And his gaze stopped for a while at Viselis, and the little king happened to be looking at each other at that time.

　　 The eyes of the two people face each other.

　　 Gu Jing Wubo's dark and deep eyes seemed to be examining a piece of prey.

However, Viselis felt a strong sense of crisis from scalp to heel~www.novelmt.com~ like a biological instinct warning mechanism, when facing a beast that could threaten his life, he issued a strong warning and told He quickly stayed away.

"This guy..."

　　 The boy's brows frowned slightly, and the five fingers placed on the table could not help but clenched.

　　 However, Zhuo Ge's gaze stayed on Viselis for only a second, and then the two people's gazes staggered.

　　 "Palbokao just said that the man is his son, called Zhuo Ge."

　　 "It's... what the best horse-riding warrior in the world."

　　 And at this moment.

　　 Ilirio, who was sitting next to Viselis, looked at the farce that had just happened, but looked on with cold eyes. There was no change on his face, and then whispered in Viselis' ear.

　　 Illyrio didn't bring an interpreter, he seemed to be able to understand Dothraki himself.

"Um."

　　 Veserys nodded slightly, and then he stunned again, then turned his head and looked at the wealthy business governor beside him.

　　 "My lord Governor, what did you just say that Palbkao's son was called?"

　　 Illyrio was taken aback, and then explained again.

　　 "Zo Ge."

　　 "Zo Ge?"

　　 Veserys sat in his chair for a while, blinked, and then took a deep breath.

　　 In fact, he suddenly faced the original trajectory and killed his murderer in the future. He thought he would be scared and panicked. After all, few people could face his life and death indifferently, especially the murderer who killed himself.

　　 However, the reality is...

　　 Veserys tried to feel it, and found that he didn't seem to have such emotions in his heart.

　　 He just suddenly felt...

　　The fate is wonderful.