Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

"I heard"

Before Belicio Valeros entered the door, Ian Colu had already heard his high-pitched voice. But the moment he stepped into Ian's study and met Ian's dark eyes, his subsequent words stopped abruptly and turned into, "Your Majesty the Duke."

"What did you hear?" Ian retracted his gaze and looked at the documents on the table again. These were all Volantis' information. He decided to learn as much as possible about the other party's situation before the peace talks officially started tomorrow.

"A fleet from Slaver's Bay landed at the pier on the east coast. After they landed, they were quickly taken into the Black Wall," Bellicio said, hesitating.

"You want to ask why they didn't land on the West Bank that we control?"

"You always know what we are thinking." Belicio sneered, "If they land on the west coast, the captains, first mates and noble children who were sent to Volantis with the fleet can all become Our hostages"

"We need these hostages?"

"This" Bellicio couldn't answer for a while, "Well, I was just thinking, if we can let the fleet land secretly at the dock on the west coast, when the peace talks are held tomorrow, we will first make those Elephant Party nobles feel proud. We will take Archon Malachor to make conditions for us. In the end, we will push out these prisoners and let them tell the Elephant Party nobles what happened in Slaver Bay. At that time, Archon Dofas and Nexiso will be in power. The expressions on their faces must be very interesting.”

There is no word for pretentiousness in High Valyrian, but Belicio's expression at this moment almost has 'I want to be pretentious' written on his face.

"Do you like this tone?" Ian raised his head again, "You are a famous general of the Volantis Tiger Party, a radical who has spent two-thirds of his life fighting, and a Volanti who has escaped from vulgar taste. The revivalist."

"I'm sorry, sir." Bellicio's face instantly turned the color of liver, and he quickly interrupted Ian, "I'm too superficial."

"No, I mean you will see it. Come to my place after dusk, and I will take you to watch a big show."

"This evening?" Bellicio didn't quite understand. "Aren't the peace talks tomorrow morning?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Ian said, making a gesture of invitation.

Bellicio understood that the other party did not want him to continue to disturb him here, so he bowed and left consciously.

"Lord Nesiso, you can just let us do this kind of thing. Why do you have to go there in person?" The steward said emotionally while helping Archon Nesiso Wisama get off the boat.

Lord Nesisor was born into the noble Visama family. He became a member of the Grand Council at the age of 25. He became a senator when he was just 40 years old. Since then, he has been elected as the consul of Volantis four times.

Your Excellency, he has not touched the ground outside his own residence and the Palace of Parliament with his feet for who knows how many years. Today, he actually had to sneak across the river to the west bank in a small boat after dark for a lowly Gith. The more the old housekeeper thought about it, the more angry he became.

"What kind of thing?" Consul Nesiso Visama repeated the old butler's words, as if he wanted to get angry, but the anger accumulated in his chest finally turned into a sigh, and his face seemed to instantly He has aged more than ten years.

"I'm sorry, sir." Of course the old housekeeper knew the reason why the consul had to find the person in charge of the Gith mission before the formal peace talks.

The Visama family is mainly engaged in the slave trade. Their people were impounded for their participation in the sacking of Meereen. More than 30 ships were impounded. For the same reason, all their properties in Slaver's Bay were also confiscated. On top of that, the eldest son of the Archon who was in charge of these properties was also captured by the Gith on suspicion of aiding pirates.

Archon Nesisor must reach a private compromise with the Gith before formal talks. Otherwise, tomorrow, some conditions suspected of betraying the interests of the city of Volantis and other nobles will not be so easy to negotiate.

It was impossible for Nexisuo to leave such an important matter to any of his subordinates, so he had no choice but to make this trip in person.

"Naisiso Visama?" A rough voice interrupted the conversation between the master and the servant.

The consul raised his eyes and saw a group of tiger-robed cavalry advancing in front of him. It was obvious that these people had been waiting here for a long time.

"Pay attention to your identity, slave!" The captain of Nesissuo's guard used the light of the torch to see the tiger tattoo on the face of the visitor, and warned sternly, "How can someone like you be called by the name of the consul?" ? Cut out his tongue." He then said to his guards.

Archon Nesisor did not stop the guard captain's behavior. He admitted that the Visama family fell into the hands of the Gith, but this did not mean that the slaves of Volantis could also yell at him.

As a result, a guard under Consul Nesiso immediately stepped forward, preparing to pull the tiger-robed cavalry captain off his horse and execute him. Always aloof, he did not even consider the lowly tiger-robed slave who dared to resist. He had already walked to the tiger-robed army.

Unexpectedly, the tiger-robed cavalry captain showed no dignity at all. He took off the Morning Star Hammer from his waist and smashed it straight into the face of the consul's guard that was not protected by the mask.

The steel spike pierced the guard's cheek, and the impact of the hammer instantly broke his brow bone.

Immediately afterwards, the consul's guard staggered back several steps and fell on Nesissuo's body. Although the captain of the guard caught the body of the guard with quick eyes and hands, the expressions of the consul and his party were still completely gloomy.

"Lord Nesisor is your master's distinguished guest!" the old butler immediately warned. At this time, he finally remembered that these tiger-robed soldiers had rebelled and were no longer slaves of Volantis, so he immediately moved out of Daeron. and Kolu's name to intimidate the other party, "You will pay for what you just did."

"Oh? Isn't this Mr. Nesiso? Why are you here?" At this time, Belicio appeared nearby on a black horse. "I happened to pass by this place when I was patrolling at night and found that there seemed to be a dispute here. I just came here to take a look." Then he explained with an expression that said, "I came just to see the excitement," "What's going on? Where's your elephant cart?"

Necisio raised his head and glanced at the son of his old friend, his eyelids twitching. He originally hoped that his silence would stop him, but unexpectedly, Belicio said in surprise: "Oh, Sir Necisio, shouldn't you?" Will they come by boat, right? How dangerous is this? It’s so dark, if you want to come here, please tell me earlier, so I can send an elephant to pick you up!”

"By the way, who are you planning to find? Can I lead the way for you?" Bellicio asked enthusiastically as if he didn't know anything. "Besides, I have some friends. Since you have come to the West Bank, they should Come visit you.”

"I" Nesiso's lungs were about to explode. He would rather secretly 'smuggle' to the West Bank in a small boat at night, hoping to secretly meet with the Duke of Guise without alerting anyone, and discuss the proposal to the emperor. conditions for surrender, and gain an early advantage by surrendering. And after some manipulations by this bastard, Bellicio is very likely to make his itinerary tonight public to the world.

"No need." Fortunately, the old butler spoke up in time to save the consul. "If Mr. Belicio really wants to help, why not help us deal with this slave who doesn't know how to be humble? Not only did he speak rudely to the consul, but he also I killed your Excellency's bodyguard in public." The old housekeeper said, pointing to the body on the ground.

"Presumptuous!" Bellicio shouted angrily on the spot. This wave of in-your-face attacks scared the old butler to the point of almost having a cardiac arrest.

However, Bellicio immediately turned around and struck the tiger-robed cavalry's scales with a whip, as if the words he just said "unbridled" were meant for the cavalry.

"Drag him down and lock him up!" Bellicio then ordered to the tiger robe cavalry of the cavalry, and the two cavalrymen immediately took the captain away.

Then Belicio turned back to the pale old butler, and explained with a sorry smile: "These tiger-robed soldiers have previously sworn allegiance to His Majesty the Valyrian Emperor Ian. Count Darren Grafson accepted it on His Majesty's behalf. Without their loyalty, these people are now His Majesty's slaves, and I have no power to deal with them. How about I give him a message for you after Your Majesty comes to Volantis?"

"No need." Nesiso's eyelids twitched. He knew clearly that Belicio was deliberately irritating him, but he still chose to settle the matter.

"Lord Nesiso is so generous!" Belicio praised, and then waved for a carriage, "I'll take you to Duke Kuru's place." He seemed to have forgotten that just a few minutes ago, he was a Someone who happened to be passing by and came to watch the fun, who didn't know why Archon Nesiso was here tonight, directly told the other party's purpose.

snort! Consul Nesiso groaned in his heart, and with the help of the old butler, he got into Belicio's carriage, and then closed his eyes, as if he was alone in the world, and everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

"That's right," but Belicio didn't give him a chance to pretend to be cold, and asked as if he suddenly remembered something, "You wouldn't mind using this kind of slave's mount, right?"

A memory came to mind, and Archon Nesiso suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the high-spirited general in front of him. He finally knew why Bellicio had humiliated himself again and again tonight, he remembered it!

Seven years ago, Bellicio, then the governor of Sehoru Town, proposed a bill to the Grand Council to establish a large horse farm on the south bank of the Sehoru River.

At that time, Belicio brought to Volantis 40 mixed descendants of large golden war horses and endurance Dothraki ponies from the golden fields on the north bank of the Lalulu River that he personally bred, and presented them to the Parliament. It is guaranteed that as long as this horse farm is established, he will build a cavalry powerful enough to defeat the Dothraki in the next ten years, thereby ensuring that the Dothraki will not dare to invade the Saihoru River Basin again.

However, the cost of such a horse farm was too great, and a large number of Volantis conservatives were worried that Belicio's radical behavior would offend the Dothraki, so the Great Council rejected Belicio's proposal. The person who took the lead in rejecting this proposal was none other than Consul Nesiso himself. At that time, he also said this sentence: "A horse is just a slave's mount." ’

Then, the frustrated Belicio resigned as governor of Sehoru Town, left Volantis and went to the disputed land in the west. Then Sehoru Town gradually became Visakhapatnam in the past ten years. Ma family’s sphere of influence.

Belicio Valeros' behavior tonight is undoubtedly revenge for what happened back then...

After thinking about everything, Archon Nesiso closed his eyes again and did not answer Belicio's question. He knew that no matter what he said at this time, he would be humiliating himself.

When all of Volantis thought that Ian Darry had been defeated at the hands of the Horse King, only Belicio Valeros and his family in the city clearly sided with the Gith mission. , he is destined to be the winner tonight.

Seeing that Nesiso stopped answering, Belicio cursed the old fox in his heart, and then ordered the coachman to set off. He was not frustrated by Nexisuo's final disregard, because he knew very well that Neisisuo could ignore him, but he could not ignore the adult. And compared with the main meal prepared by that adult tonight, what he was serving to Archon Nesiso at the moment was just an appetizer.

The carriage passed through Volantis under curfew, passing several checkpoints along the way. With General Bellicio personally escorting them, they naturally did not encounter any difficulties and arrived at Ian's temporary residence unimpeded.

"We're here." Following the reminder from the carriage, Archon Nesiso, who was practicing the draft over and over again in his mind, came back to his senses. The old housekeeper got out of the carriage first, and then helped Archon Nesiso to the ground under the carriage.

"Please come in, Lord Nesiso," Belicio also dismounted and walked over. "Duke Kolu is still busy now. I hope you can wait in the drawing room for a while."

What can you do at this time? Nexisuo wanted to ask this question, but the moment before he blurted out, he suppressed the thought.

If you ask for help, you must have a begging attitude.

I heard that Duke Korlu was the right-hand man of Emperor Ian, and his status was far above that of Earl Darren Grafson. Even Benero, the Supreme Red God Priest, respected him.

Nesisio could sneer at Belicio, but he didn't dare to inquire into that person's privacy at will. Even if the other person was doing post-dinner exercises with the tear-stained slave at this time, he could only wait.

"Okay." Consul Nesiso had no objection and nodded directly in agreement. Then he walked into Duke Kolu's mansion with the support of the old butler and walked all the way to the living room.

However, Nesiso had just stepped into the door of the living room, and when he saw the familiar figure in front of the table staring blankly at the red wine glass on the table, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It happened that at this time, the candidate consul Elios Chiheda also noticed someone coming outside the door. He originally thought that it was Duke Kolu who had finally finished his work and was free to see him. He excitedly raised his head and was about to say hello, but Unexpectedly, he met a pair of old eyes.

"Well... what a coincidence."

"Yeah, what a coincidence."