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Benero's voice fell, in another corner of Valantis.

It is located west of the Lorne River, where mercenaries, Gentiles, slaves, and civilians live. The roads here are dilapidated, the houses are dilapidated, and there are all kinds of people on the streets.

And it is in this area that is diametrically opposite to the Shangcheng District, as if it is not in the same city, there is an ordinary and dilapidated two-story small building facing the street.

This small building is dark throughout, and there are some mottled marks on the wall. The inside of the wall is exposed. The door is closed all the year round. The neighbors have not even seen the host here come out. Even the windows were smashed, and there was no light.

It is rumored that the owner here is an exiled aristocrat from the other side of the narrow sea, but he never came back after going out to sea many years ago, maybe he is dead.

However, some people have listened to these people. They are probably drunk people who can't find a place to sleep, and they are a little tight, guessing that there may be thieves hiding gold and silver in the homes of the wandering nobles.

But since they walked into this gloomy little building, they never came out again. People gradually discovered this, and there were rumors that this place had become a 'haunted house', so they stayed away and didn't want to approach it.

However, these dead people are all insignificant social residues, so they did not attract too much official attention. Except for the people living nearby, over time, a forbidden zone for strangers not to enter has been formed here.

But now, it is in this black hut that is regarded as a restricted area, a figure is slowly shaking.

"He is back..."

"He came to me..."

The figure tremblingly seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be talking to another person who was hidden in his heart. The voice was hoarse, like the sound of a blade rubbing, which made people shudder.

"No, he didn't come to me, it was another person."

"Asha Greyjoy, the woman of Greyjoy's family, she is his subordinate."

This self-talking voice recognized the Greyjoy family, and his vague brain still contained these names, but he had no impression of Asha.

This is not to blame for his poor memory, but that Asha who left Westeros was only a few years old, and the heir of the Greyjoy family is not this girl, as well as Rodrik and Mullen. He also heard the name later after the Iron Fleet visited.

Then the figure in the room was silent for a long time, and it seemed that he finally calmed down, his mind became a lot clearer, and his normal thinking was restored, and then he talked to himself again, this time his voice was surprisingly calm.

"She is not dead."

Since he escaped, he has been hiding in Valantis tremblingly, for fear that death will come to the door again. He is afraid of that person, or more accurately, afraid of the familiar breath in him.

He was so familiar with that smell that it became the source of countless nightmares for him.

Crazy monsters, humanoid creatures with fins on their backs, the screams of the companions, the torn corpses, the wanton swaying of blood, all these scenes made him hard to sleep.

Now although he is hiding in Valantis, he rarely goes out. Every time he goes out in the middle of the night, he has to wrap his whole body tightly, for fear of being seen by others, more importantly. Is afraid to see myself.

As a result, the doors and windows in this cabin were closed tightly, even completely muffled, no light was seen, and there was no mirror in the room.

"She is not dead..."

"I have clearly prepared so well."

At this moment, his voice was low and hoarse, and his palm was stroking the clear-touch scales on his cheek. The five fingers that were once freely movable had been connected together to form webbeds.

And there is a fin behind him, just like the monster he saw at the beginning. He can breathe freely underwater and can swim hundreds of miles in a day.

Now that he just stood there for a while, there was already a puddle of water under his feet. After so many years, he has unknowingly turned into the monster he saw at the beginning, but his heart is still Unable to accept this result.

At this moment, a flash of thunder suddenly flashed outside the window, followed by the sound of rolling thunder. The lightning illuminates his hideous cheek that is no longer in human form, and a heavy rain quietly poured down.

The last time he heard about the imperial fleet's visit, a long-lost fear arose in his heart, and the familiar feeling seemed to rush to his face again.

He was afraid that Veserys would find him, and even panicked all day long.

Therefore, he decided to act first. He took out some money to disguise the identity of a mysterious person and hired a mercenary group and decided to assassinate Asha Greyjoy, so that the Iron Throne's fleet stopped at Taloxi. Continue to go east.

However, this time the assassination failed. Asha Greyjoy was rescued and escaped from the dead. He stood not far away and saw this scene with his own eyes. It felt like it was God's will, so he was scared again. Fleeing hastily back to Valantis.

As for what happened later, he didn't know at all.

The prisoners were all poisoned to death by stranglers in Tylosi's prison. The bribed jailer claimed that a Valantis man with a flame tattoo on his face had put the poison in his hands. None of this has anything to do with him. It was purely another person who stabbed the needle and planted it on his head, trying to mix up the water of the trading city.

But he doesn't care about being planted on him, because now he doesn't even care about people, no matter how much he cares about.

But Asha's arrival still reminded him of bad memories, and bits and pieces gradually emerged...

He once killed that poor bachelor. Com then sneaked into Viselis, disguising himself as him.

As the iron throne's internal correspondent, he provided a lot of information about the Targaryen family, but it was accidentally exposed a few years later.

Viselisi Nian gave him a cup of poisoned wine to take him on the road in the past. At that time, he was also heartbroken. He took the wine glass and drank it. Then Qiqiao bleeds to death.

However, he didn't expect that when he opened his eyes again, he would not have gone to heaven or come to the Seventh Floor, but in a pitch-black tomb.

There seemed to be something hidden in his body, either a curse or a virus, as if it didn't allow him to die like this, and the presence of poisoned wine just inspired the other party and brought him back to life.

Then he dug up his own grave and escaped. He made some disguise at the scene, looking like it was dug up by someone else instead of dug out from the inside.

Then he fled to Yaoyao.