Chapter 192: Set off
The following period of time passed in an instant.
The new year is coming.
Andalus also celebrated the new year, while Pantos held a bigger feast.
And emphatically invited to exile in Esos, for the Iron Throne has claimed the young dragon lord, the king of the seven kingdoms, the son of the sun, the apostle of the seven gods, the guardian of Andalus, etc... This long list is almost full of invitations. Title.
Pantos solemnly invited Viselis to Pantos to participate in the event, and Viselis did not refuse.
Later, when he was one month away from the new year when he became sixteen, he was still the same as last time, with more than one hundred knights and corresponding followers, archer, trumpeter and farrier, etc., about two hundred. An entire cavalry team set off for Pantos.
This time Viserys did not bring thousands of people to Pantos in a mighty manner, because his army had already arrived at Ge Duohe a step ahead of time, ready to start construction of the Soul Castle.
From Pantos to Novus, Kohor, and even merchants who dared to sell goods to the Dothraki Sea, during this period of time have also discovered such a troop with the Targaryen three-headed dragon flag stationed here. .
Therefore, Viselis did not have much fanfare, just took more than two hundred people and set off from Andalus to another city-state.
However, there are a few more inconspicuous faces in his guard. The illegitimate son of the Earl of Terror Castle "Little Skinned" Rams Snow wears a light leather armor, a black hood on his head, and rides. With a black horse following Viselis's side.
Now the underground organization "Ministry of Internal Affairs" under his control has expanded from five people to more than 20 subordinates.
When these people were not out on missions, they mingled in the streets and lanes of Andalus, pub brothels, and even thieves, among the scattered low-level organizations.
The gray area hidden under the light of this city is the place where news flows most frequently, closer to the bottom.
Because Ramsay used to live with a stinky guy, he was not too dirty, and he could even mingle with the rats in these ditches, calling each other brothers and sisters, and soon lay a ground in the gray area of Andalus.
However, no one knows that this man with fierce or perverted methods has the whitest identity, and he can even directly contact the owner of this castle.
This time I don't know why Viselis went to Pantos to bring the little skinner.
And Ramsay wore a black hood, and his cheeks were almost hard to see clearly when he lowered his head, silently following Viselis's side, like a hound waiting for his goal.
Veselis sat on the horse's back and shook his body slightly with the horse's footsteps. A crowd of cavalry flocked to the left and right, and the long line spread out along the avenue for a long time.
The speed of the team is not very fast, it is like a leisurely outing.
If it hadn't been for the recent weather that had suddenly become much colder, and the breath that came out of the mouth had turned into white mist, and these soldiers should not wear armor and hold their bright spears high, it would be more like going out for a group outing.
"Rames, what I told you some time ago has been done?"
Sitting on the horse leisurely, Veselis turned his head to speak.
"Yes, please rest assured."
And Ramsay's cheek was still hidden in the hood, but he raised his head slightly, and white mist exhaled from the hood, and his voice was also a little hoarse.
"He will come to see you at the scheduled place at the scheduled time."
Since taking over such a job, Rams feels that his abilities have improved a lot, and he seems to have found a suitable direction for his development.
He once enjoyed abusing others, hoping to prove to others that he was a ‘real Bolton’ instead of a humble illegitimate child through such cruel methods.
However, no matter how cruel and mad at that time, no one else would think that he was a ‘real Bolton’, but they all stayed away from him and regarded him as a disgusting monster.
Rams was in confusion for a while, he didn't know how to go in the future.
Maybe... as long as his brother is alive, he will never become a ‘real Bolton’.
Rams found the real answer, but before he could implement his plan, he was sent to the other side of the sea by his father.
Rams was very thankful that he had won this opportunity at that time, and his king... Viserys Targaryen III gave him another right path.
He didn't know how to start at the beginning, but after finding the right way, this path made him fascinated.
He likes this feeling, spying secretly, eavesdropping secretly, and knowing all the secrets.
The glamorous jazz on the surface is all disgusting beasts secretly, only arching his fat body on the woman's belly.
And Ramsay stood quietly outside their window at that time, looking at them with a pair of eyes calmly, like watching two pigs in the pigsty of the childhood mother's mating.
He liked the feeling of mastering all the secrets, and even the idea of being a ‘real Bolton’ disappeared.
certainly.
It's not that he doesn't want to be Bolton, but he hopes that one day in the future... that old thing can kneel at his feet and beg him to become a Bolton.
Such a scene...
It must be very interesting.
There was madness on the gloomy face under the hood.
…
Subsequently.
Another few days passed in a flash.
The cavalry team of Viselis crossed most of the Andas Plain and came to an important turning point on one of the two roads leading to Pantos.
From the map, it can be seen that there is a sharp protrusion. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is on the west side of Velvet Mountain.
Veserys plans to start construction here to build a sentry tower and at the same time build a small naval port, mainly to guard against a surprise attack by the royal fleet on the other side of the narrow sea.
And at this moment, the actions here are faster than those on the side of the Soul Hold, mainly because the resistance here is not great, and the threat to Pantos is not as direct as that of the Soul Hold.
The construction of the Castle of Valor is like a sword forced to Pantos' throat, and the Sentinel Tower is at best sitting in front of your door with a chair and watching you day and night.
The threats of the two are not the same.
And here it is.
There was a big ship without any flag, docked silently on the coast, and it seemed that it had been waiting here for a long time.
An old man in ragged clothes and gray hair stood quietly on the bow of the boat, holding the guardrail in his hand.
Looking into the distance, the cavalry team came gradually like a long snake, with a three-headed dragon flag.
