Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

　　 "Perhaps so."

　　 Veserys held a dragon egg in his hand, slightly tilted his head and glanced at the talking Governor Pantos not far away, and then spoke in a calm voice.

　　 then retracted his gaze and continued to fall on the three dragon eggs in his hand.

　　 The colors of these three dragon eggs are very beautiful, and the one he is holding now is dark green, showing various bronze spots as Viselis turns.

　　 The other two lying in the box, one of them is a light milky white dragon egg with golden stripes. The last one was black, and his size seemed slightly larger than the other two. The whole body was as deep as the midnight ocean, but there were vibrant dark red waves and vortices.

　　 Veserys put down the green dragon egg in his hand, and then turned to pick up the last and largest black dragon egg, with a heavy weight on his wrist.

"it's beautiful."

　　 The three dragon eggs were reflected in the young boy's lavender eyes, and the heartbeat that had just accelerated at this time was also slightly calmed down.

　　 Then Veserys put down the black dragon egg and put it back in the box, then raised his head and looked at Illyrio beside him and asked.

　　 "The Governor-General."

　　 "There are other important guests at this banquet?"

　　 Veserys found that the banquet had not started after he arrived. The governor of Pantos was either silent or watching him whispering, but none of them showed an impatient look.

　　 "Yes, Your Majesty."

　　 Illyrio sat in his chair and heard Visiris's words and turned his head to speak.

　　 "Do you know Dothraki people?"

　　 Veserys nodded slightly, he naturally knew Dothraki, a fierce nomad.

　　 "Also accepted this invitation is a Kao of Dothraki."

　　 "The Horse King of Dothraki?"

"Who?"

　　 Veserys frowned slightly when he heard Illyrio's words while sitting in the chair, and suddenly had an unpleasant premonition.

　　 will not be so coincidental.

　　 "Balbokao, leading a very powerful Karratha."

　　 Illyrio explained.

　　 "Oh, Palbkao."

　　 Viselis seemed to have heard the name from the Andal people, and then nodded, and his frowning brows were slightly loosened.

　　 And at this moment.

There was a chaotic noise outside Prince 　　's palace, and then several Dothrakis with bare chests, coats of animal skins and painted vests, and bronze ribbons on their waists broke in.

The person headed by 　　 is a tall and strong man with bulging muscles, and his long black hair tied into braids hanging behind his back. The beard is only that there are some silver threads in it, and the skin is slightly loose.

　　Behind him were a few Dothrakis, all with Yarak's scimitars on their waists.

　　 "This is Palbkao."

　　 Seeing this scene, Illyrio explained in a low voice in Veserys's ear.

"Um."

　　 And Veserys nodded slightly, but his gaze fell on the young Dothraki behind the old Kao all the way.

　　 This young Dothraki is taller and stronger than Palbokao, with bronzed skin, fierce muscles, and full of explosive power.

And his cheeks are somewhat similar to the old Kao standing in front of him, deep black eyes and hair, long beard, his hair is braided, the length can make the braid hang down to His thighs were even longer than Palbokao's braids.

"he is..."

　　 Veserys' eyes condensed slightly.

And at this moment, the Dothraki who broke in rudely from below was grunting in words that he didn't understand. Prince Pantos, sitting on the ivory and golden throne, heard the translator speaking in his ear, stiff. For the first time panic appeared on his face.

　　 The governors of Pantos were also in an uproar, as if they couldn't believe what their translators said.

"Um?"

　　 And Viselis did not understand Dothraki, did not understand what happened, but before he could ask, the old Kao below brought his blood ally guards forward aggressively.

　　Prince Pentos, whose surname is the noble Rodney, seemed to be frightened and stupefied in place, with some feelings at a loss.

　　 The three heralds who stood beside him, which symbolized trade, war, and law, were also panicked, and looked at the surrounding Governor Pantos with help.

　　 However, no one responded to their look for help.

　　 Then this Palbkao led several of his blood league guards up the stairs and came to the front of Prince Pantos.

　　 Old Kao stretched out his hand and directly dragged the prince who was almost peeing his pants off the throne of ivory and gold.

　　 And he was holding a steel long sword next to him, which symbolized the war, and when the herald saw this scene, he stretched out his hand in a hurry to stop the opponent.

Snapped--

However, the young and strong Dothraki who was standing behind Palbkaor directly grabbed his wrist~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The five fingers were like steel tongs, and the powerful force almost crushed the inheritance. Officer’s wrist bone.

"Um?"

　　 Then the dark and deep eyes of the young Dothraki stared slightly, and the steel long sword was directly sent into the opponent's chest.

　　噗——

　　 Blood splashed out, the Herald screamed, then the Dothraki released his hand, and the Herald's body rolled down from the high steps.

　　 The blood stained the golden and luxurious steps, the corpse fell under the steps, and the blood quickly flowed out in a large area, and there was no movement for a long time.

And the prince of Pantos was ousted from the throne, and his luxurious clothes were torn apart a bit, and his sluggish expression in the past finally fluctuated, and there was a clear panic. He seemed to think of his destiny in the future. .

　　 A person shrank in the high-rise corner of the hall, and an unknown yellow liquid dripped from the crotch.

　　The other two heralds who were driven away saw the tragic death of the herald, which symbolized the war, and their faces were already scared. They pulled the prince who was hiding in the corner and seemed to want to take him away.

　　 However, this Prince Rodney shrank in the corner and refused to leave.

　　 And the old Kao, who had driven away Prince Pantos, sat directly on the throne without hesitation, and then said a few words to the translator who had been frightened.

The translator understood Dothraki, and hurriedly asked the servant to move another chair and place it next to the ivory and gold throne, and let the young Dothraki who had been following the old Kao sit down. By his side.