Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

　　 However, Veselis sat on the icy throne and did not speak in a hurry.

　　 The flame-like ruby ​​on the crown of the boy's head slightly reflected light, and a pair of lavender eyes still looked at the two people standing below.

　　 The atmosphere in the hall was slightly quiet.

The Dragon Stone Fort guards on both sides held the spears in their hands tightly, their eyes locked on the two standing in the hall and claiming to be the messengers of Braavos. As long as Viselis gave an order, they would be able to swarm them. Two people took it on the spot.

　　 In their opinion, since they are messengers, they must wear gorgeous clothes, not like the two people in front of them.

　　 One is a dull and ordinary gray-brown, and the other is a black dress and a cloak dressed like an assassin, with a small and small toy like a ‘women’s sword’ pinned to his waist.

　　 This special weapon does not seem to be practical to the soldiers of Westeros.

　　 and in the center of the hall.

　　 The two people who were being watched by everyone seemed very calm, the messenger in the beige robe looked calm and calm, and his eyes were still looking at Viselis, while the samurai behind him had a hand on the hilt.

　　 The atmosphere in the hall freezes.

　　 Veserys didn't speak. He was watching the two men and at the same time trying to figure out the identity of each other, hoping to see any flaws.

But time hasn’t passed for too long, but this messenger from Braavos was the first to lose. He didn’t know why he felt it when looking at the little king who had lost the Iron Throne and was exiled. pressure.

　　 He is obviously only an eight-year-old child.

　　 "Your Majesty."

　　 The middle-aged man in a gray-brown robe couldn't help but bowed slightly to salute again, and took the initiative to speak.

　　 "I am from Braavos, and I have been instructed by Lord Neptune to visit His Majesty, and hand over an autograph letter from Lord Neptune."

　　 The accent of the envoy of Braavos, including the words used, was slightly weird, which made everyone present feel uncomfortable.

　　 However, Veselis looked very calm, looking at each other with piercing eyes.

　　 "Handwritten letter?"

　　 He heard this person want to forward an autograph letter from Sea King Braavos, only slightly believed the identity of the other party, but this still needs to be judged after reading this letter.

　　 However, he still has something to say at the moment, don't worry to read this autographed letter.

　　 Veserys sat on the throne, stroked the cold armrest with one hand, then leaned forward slightly to adjust his sitting posture, the crown on top of his head reflected light in the sunlight and then spoke.

　　 "The messenger can speak Valyrian directly."

"I understand."

He knew that although Braavos was not a member of Valyria’s Freedom Fortress, it was indeed a city-state founded by refugees who fled the enslavement of Valyria about five hundred years before Aegon’s landing, so Their mother tongue is also Valyrian.

　　 As the heir of the Targaryen family, Veselis is naturally familiar with the Valyrian language, so there is no need to speak the lingua franca of Westeros as a ‘hometown’ between the two parties.

　　 And this messenger from Braavos spoke in common language, which made Veserys feel a little uncomfortable.

　　 "Sorry, Your Majesty, I was rude."

　　 And the messenger of Braavos was surprised and delighted when he heard that Viselis could speak in a proficient Valyrian language.

　　 Fortunately, he no longer needs to speak in the obscure Westeros.

　　 What was shocked was that he didn't know if Viselis had heard him when he was quietly complaining with the swordsman next to him.

　　 Otherwise, it is very likely that he will be dragged out and put to death.

He thought that since the Targaryen family conquered Westeros, it has been nearly 300 years now, and has long abandoned the Valyrian language and used the lingua franca of Westeros. After all, even Aegon I was conquering. After the war, they all converted to the Seven Gods.

　　 However, in fact, this messenger had never contacted members of the Targaryen family, and was a little ignorant. Targaryen did not give up the Valyrian language.

　　 But Viselis did not hear what he had just mumbled under the scorpion. After all, the throne was so far below, and his ears weren't downwind.

　　 The boy looked at the two messengers and then continued to speak.

　　 "Two of you...tell me your names."

　　 Upon hearing Visiris's words, the messenger in the beige robe at the head corrected his color slightly and saluted again.

　　 "Your Majesty, my name is Kleon Meisner, and I am a municipal officer in Braavos."

　　 The municipal official is mainly responsible for conveying Braavos’s decree to manage the city, and can be regarded as Neptune’s assistant in administrative policies.

　　 Then the messenger named Kleon turned around to introduce the swordsman beside him.

　　 "His name is Silio Friel, and he is the personal guardian of Lord Aquaman and the chief swordsman of Braavos."

　　 The black-robed swordsman standing behind Kleon also bowed slightly after the other party introduced him, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com spoke out for the first time.

　　 "Your Majesty."

　　 And Viselis heard the name of the swordsman in black and felt a little familiar.

　　 "Silio Friel?"

　　 He always felt that he had heard the name somewhere, but it seemed that he couldn't remember it for a while.

　　 Sir Jeffrey sitting next to him thought Wesiris didn't know what kind of position the chief swordsman was, so he whispered in his ear again.

　　 "Your Majesty, I have heard the name of this person."

　　"Silio Freier, as the chief swordsman of Braavos, can be considered the best swordsman of Braavos at the moment."

　　 "These people... they have extraordinary insights, and it is their greatest duty to protect the safety of Aquaman."

　　 Veserys tilted his head and nodded slightly after listening. In fact, he didn't need the old jazz to remind him. He seemed to remember who this person was.

　　 And at this moment.

　　 Kleon touched his arms, then took out a letter and held it in the palm of his hand, looking respectful, and then spoke again.

　　 "This is the handwritten letter from Master Aquaman to His Majesty."

A guard standing on the inner side of the hall stepped forward, took the letter from the messenger, and then checked that it was not poisoned or moved any other hands and feet, and then walked to it. Next to the throne on the steps, handed it to Viselis.

　　 And Veserys reached out and took the handwritten letter from Sea King Braavos from the guard.

　　 He actually has some curiosity, what exactly does this sea king want to say to himself.

　　刺啦—

　　 Then the boy tore open the letter in his hand.