"His Majesty."

Seeing Viselis withdraw his gaze, the Pantos man standing at the desk on the other side was holding a big tome with his chubby belly, looking at the detailed data recorded on it, and then continued to speak.

"Your Majesty, the total amount of in and out of the port in the previous month..."

In King's Landing, Viselis is dealing with government affairs, and the other side is at the northern gate of Dorn, the southernmost part of Westeros.

The falcon on the treetop watched the team carrying the supplies go away, and then the gray-backed falcon flapped its wings and uttered a sharp cry, flapping its wings and flew straight to the sky, toward the direction where the team had just left.

That night, the sky had just darkened.

A team escorting supplies came toward this majestic checkpoint along the avenue of the Prince's Pass.

Under the banner of the Manwudi family in Wangzhongcheng, the leader of them rode a war horse, followed by a servant, and there were twenty soldiers escorting the convoy, holding a few dim ones in their hands. Torches.

"Open the door!"

Then the convoy came to the gate behind the pass, and then Dorn boy Karen stood in the front and called the door.

"stop!"

"Who are you guys!"

A torch was lit on the city wall, and the Dorn soldiers on duty also saw the arrival of this convoy with the Manwood family, but they still had to ask about the identity of the other party.

"It's your turn, Lord Dickon..."

"Think clearly what you should say."

Under the wall of the Prince's Pass, the fierce riverside knight standing beside Wang Zhongcheng's second son lowered his voice and said in a low voice threateningly.

At this moment, in a place out of the sight of the soldiers of Dorn on the city wall, the knight of the river bay has put a dagger on the root of Dickon Manwood's thigh, and if he dares to speak nonsense, he will stab it in, and then turn around. .

Even though the soldiers of the King's Army might be wiped out, he Dickon Manwood is definitely dead.

And Dickon is very life-saving. Although he loves Donne and his family, he loves his life even more.

Sitting on horseback, Wang Zhongcheng's second son felt the dagger on his thigh, and he almost felt that the sharp dagger had pierced his pants and touched his flesh and blood.

His throat rolled slightly, and he felt some warmth in his lower body. He didn't want to say goodbye to his career as a man, let alone die, so he could only tremble but pretending to be calm and spoke to the city wall.

"Yes... it's me."

"Are you blind? Don't even recognize me?"

Dickon Manwood raised his head while sitting on horseback. At this moment, the sky was already dark, and the city was lit with torches. The city supply team also lit a few torches, but the light was very small. Some soldiers at the head can't really see it.

However, Dickon's voice is very familiar to the soldiers guarding the back door. Wangzhong City is not far from the Prince's Pass. The Manwudi family often passes by here, and during this time the Manwudi family also provides for the defenders of the pass. After several times, most of the supplies were escorted by Lord Dickon himself.

"It turned out to be Lord Dickon, sorry."

The soldiers on the front of the city heard Dicken Manwood's voice, and then took a photo with a torch in his hand, barely able to see that Dicken was under the wall, so he hurriedly waved his hand to the colleague below.

"Kaesong!"

Now that the identity was confirmed, Dorn's defenders didn't suspect him, and immediately lifted the door latch and pulled the hinge to open the city gate.

After all, they did not receive any information that the king's army soldiers climbed the Crimson Mountains and went behind them. The overall atmosphere was very relaxed. They didn't think any problems would arise, and everything was under control.

Moreover, there are more than two thousand Dorn soldiers stationed in the Prince's Pass. Although there are four thousand Kings Army soldiers besieging the Prince's Pass in front of the city gate on the other side, there are only twenty people in front of him.

Even though people like them are really enemies, it would be too exaggerated to want to seize the city. They have to kill a hundred people by one person.

Does such a person exist? Nature does not exist.

Even if Sir Arthur Dane, known as the 'Sword of Dawn', was resurrected from the dead, it is impossible for a single person to face a hundred enemies at the same time.

Therefore, the defenders on the city wall saw that it was Dickon Manwudi without any vigilance at all, and opened the city gate to let these people into the city.

Franklin Fowler has some restlessness.

Since the only male of the Fowler family, his nephew died in the river bay, he has been dazzled by anger.

He personally led the team to copy the castle of the Zenverd family, but unfortunately he did not catch the earl of Zenverd and let him escape, only to vent his anger with his wife and children.

However, when all these things were done, Franklin Fowler was completely awake after seeing the bodies of Mrs. Cenford and the child in a pool of blood, feeling extremely regretful, and even couldn't help himself. mouth.

Of course, he didn't confess because he acted on women and children.

But because he touched the bottom line of the kingdom by doing this, Franklin Fowler, the "Old Falcon Eagle", had seen Viselis with his own eyes, and even briefly said a few words.

He thinks that the young new king is a person who looks gentle on the surface, but is actually cruel and cruel.

At that time Franklin participated in a series of events in King's Landing as the Earl of Sky and City, the king's wedding, coronation, and subsequent public trials.

He was deeply afraid of the young king's wrists. Many of the once powerful nobles in the public trial could not escape death, and they were even full of ugliness. Some were crying and some were begging for mercy, but in the end they could not escape punishment.

And now he has touched the bottom line of the kingdom's laws ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ naturally can't help but think of the consequences of doing so.

Although the conflicts between Dorn and River Bend were very deep, it was normal for the two sides to break out of border conflicts, but now the situation is different...

Times have changed.

The dim candle in the room shook lightly. The old Falcon with its slightly pale hair rubbed the corners of his eyes a little irritably. It was not good for his body when he was older, but he felt a little sore in his eyes after thinking about it for a while. , Bulging temples.

He is sitting in the room in the Prince's Pass. On the desk is a handwritten letter that has just been written. The signature is the motto of the Tianjicheng Fowler family, "Let me fly," and the initial title is Fowler family The Martell family of Fengjunyang Jicheng.

Prince Daolang is the king's in-laws, and the Martell family has a queen.

Franklin Fowler didn't know why he was a little upset. He had already begun to think about his retreat, and decided to write a letter to Prince Doulang, hoping that he could say a few good things to his son-in-law and forgive his life.