The wealthy business governor with a forked yellow beard complained about the bad weather, and held Visiris's hand tightly.

However, he looked left and right, and leaned forward slightly while holding Veselis's hand.

He whispered in Veselis' ear like a mosquito hum.

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't have come to Pantos."

"Oh?"

Viselis raised his brows when he heard what he said, and tilted his head slightly to look at the ears of the fat governor, the expression on his face looked a little surprised.

Then he asked in a low voice in response.

"What does the Governor-General mean?"

"Ugh..."

However, Illyrio didn't say much, just sighed and shook his head.

Soon after, he let go of Veserys's hand, and reached out to make a gesture of please.

"Your Majesty, let's go back and talk about it."

soon after.

The cavalry team led by Viserys entered the city of Pantos, and passed through the wide streets of the city with a high flag, attracting the attention of many Pantos people along the way.

This is a prosperous and splendid city far surpassing Andalus, and it is even better than King's Landing. Square brick towers can be seen everywhere, most of which are covered with tiles.

There are towering hills in the distance, surrounded by densely packed buildings. Nowadays, there are silver-clad plain colors everywhere, and the heavy snow above the sky is still falling continuously.

"call"

Veserys was riding a war horse, and the cavalry behind him passed through the crowd and walked on the avenue, breathing out in vain.

The population of Pantos is very dense, and it is even said to be more than Aposta in Slave Bay. The cavalry team of Viserys with more than 200 people entered Pantos like a small boat into the sea. Can't turn up any waves.

The regular army was not mercenaries walking through the streets or attracted the attention of many Pantos people, especially when they were flying the bright red flag of the three-headed dragon.

The Pantos knew nothing more about this coat of arms.

They all know that a powerful neighbor has risen around Pantos. They are the Targaryen royal family exiled to the mainland of Essos, and they are the blood of the king in the true sense.

Illyrio's carriage in front was clearing the way, driving the crowds on both sides. After all, the governor's banner was better than the Targaryen banner in Pantos.

The people on both sides are also looking at them curiously.

Viselis sat on horseback and could see the bustling crowds on both sides.

There are vendors walking the streets and alleys pushing carts, and there are fishermen with bare feet shouting and selling fish.

The cheeks of the half-and-half playing around on the roof were tanned by the sun, and there were groups of mercenaries armed with weapons, and even Viselis saw several Dothrakis.

These Dothraki people may be the slaves of a wealthy businessman, or they may have left their own ethnic group and decided to go it alone.

Such scenes can be seen almost everywhere. Pantos is worthy of being a giant city-state, with people from all walks of life, and even people of all races.

And there was an episode in this.

A wine vendor holding a cart of wine barrels saw the three-headed dragon flag, and then chanted Targaryen's name and blocked the path of the troops.

The businessman claimed to be a native of the River Bend, spoke fluent Westeros, and even had a slight accent of King's Landing.

He stopped the cavalry from claiming that he was loyal to the true king. The people of Westeros all hoped that Viselis could lead the army through the narrow sea as soon as possible and overthrow the usurper's rule, and then said that he would offer Viselis a glass of wine.

However, Veselis sat on the horseback with the reins and watched the 'wine merchant' calmly all the way down.

Looking at the cup of dark red wine that the other party was holding, there was no fluctuation in his face, and then he lifted his chin to the soldier next to him.

"Feed him down with this glass of wine."

Veserys spoke calmly.

The wolf-like soldiers around heard his order and rushed forward, while the 'wine merchant''s complexion changed drastically, and he drew a dagger from his back and tried to break out of the encirclement.

However, the guards next to Veserys were naturally selected elites. A sword pierced the thigh of this 'merchant', and the other party screamed.

Immediately squeezed the opponent's wrist and disarmed the dagger in his hand. The two soldiers held the opponent's shoulder and grabbed his wrist, and then kicked his knee.

Click

The 'wine merchant' screamed, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Another soldier stepped forward and squeezed the opponent's chin, forced him to open his mouth, holding the wine he had just poured into Viselis in his hand.

"His Majesty?"

The guard turned his head to ask Viselis' opinion.

Viselis glanced at Illyrio, who had also gotten off the carriage.

The other party did not expect the sudden change, cold sweat ran down his forehead, for fear that Viselis might have some misunderstanding.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, Your Majesty."

Then he felt Viserys's gaze, and then the fat man nodded hastily.

"This is a despicable behavior, please do it yourself."

Veserys also nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty, don't you interrogate it?"

And Ramsay, who was hiding behind his hood, suddenly asked, with cruel light in his eyes.

It's not just Viselis who can see it, but Ramsay also whispered to remind him behind his back.

This crude assassination technique is nothing more than fooling the unworldly little girl.

However, it is almost impossible to deceive the gaze of Viserys and Rams.

"never mind."

Viserys shook his head slightly, and then looked around at the Pantos people who had crowded around because of this incident.

No matter which world you are in, it is an essence of most people to love to watch the excitement.

"This matter will spread soon, and the interrogation can't ask anything. The other party has already ran away."

"Well, what you said is."

Ramsay nodded slightly when he faced Viselis and was obedient.

Then once again hide all his appearance in his hood~www.mtlnovel.com~ looked at the 'wine merchant' and sneered twice.

Then Viserys nodded to the soldier who had captured the assassin.

Then he didn't stop to watch, and urged the horse to leave the place.

The glass of spiced wine was roughly poured into his throat in the horrified gaze of the opponent.

It didn't take long.

The man who claimed to be from Hewandi was flushed with blood, rolling all over the floor.

He clutched his throat desperately until the blood dripped, and finally there was no movement at all when he kicked his legs.

Seeing the man's reaction after drinking, the crowd of onlookers was suddenly in an uproar.

However, among these people, there was a man with a plain face and even a little bald face who witnessed this scene throughout.

Then he raised his head and looked at the back of Veselis in the distance with some complicated eyes.