Chapter 200: Wind blowing
Danzo Dehan, nicknamed the "Warrior Poet", is another captain of this mercenary group, and is also the right-hand man of this gray-haired old man.
This time, the mercenary group was mixed into Pantos in batches and through various channels, just for the next big plan.
If this big plan is successful, they will directly change their destiny from unworthy mercenaries.
From now on, eating fragrant and spicy food will make you prosperous and prosperous.
Even...become the master of Pantos.
"We don't need to worry about Danzo."
"He has his own measure."
The gray-haired old man sat on the horseback, his expression unchanged, and he looked very calm.
But in fact, he is also beating some drums in his heart.
This is a very risky decision, but the rewards are also amazing, with risks and opportunities coexisting.
He never mentions his real name to others in anonymity. Others only know that he was the candidate for the next Prince Pantos thirty years ago. However, he refused the appointment of the governors and fled his hometown.
From then on, he began to wander among various mercenary groups. He once joined the Second Son Group, the Iron Shield Group and the Mu Girl Group. In the end, he left these mercenary groups and set up his own mercenary group with five partners. corps.
Eventually it became a famous wind blowing group in the controversial place.
He is the only one of the six founders of Fengchuan Tuan who has survived until now, and he is also the leader of Fengchuan Tuan today.
Thirty years have passed, and now I don’t know his name, I just call him the ‘Prince of Tattered Clothes’ or the ‘Tattered King’.
Because his most iconic outfit is the colorful cloak, because these are all sewn from the clothes of the enemies he killed with his own hands.
And he claimed that he would become the most inconspicuous one in the crowd if he took off his ‘tattered clothes’.
"Is it?"
Hearing the trust of the Prince of Tattered Clothes for Danzo Dehan, the Dothraki frowned slightly, but did not say much.
The brothers led by Kago are more brave and good at fighting, while the other captain, Danzo, pays more attention to wisdom, mature and stable.
Therefore, although they are both the right-hand man of the Prince Tattered, Prince Tattered trusts Danzo more on certain things and asks him to act on his own instead of Kargo.
"Then is the plan this time reliable?"
"Boss."
The Dothraki, with a clear scar on his cheek, was riding a war horse and walking side by side with the Prince of Tattered Clothes, then turned his head and asked.
"Of course I can trust the strength of the brothers in the regiment, but we don't know that..."
Kargo is afraid of being betrayed by the other party or failing to abide by the agreement.
He wanted to say some derogatory words, such as little devil.
But when facing the boy, he couldn't help but dared not look at each other, only dared to count his toes with his head down.
"Kago, what kind of person do you think he is?"
The prince of tattered clothes naturally knew what his subordinates wanted to say. The crowd on the street was bustling with long gray hair being blown by the wind. Then the old man turned his head to look at Kargo and asked.
Cargo rode his horse and heard the commander's words, thinking slightly, recalling how Veselis looked after he boarded the ship.
The young king was dressed in snow-white fox fur, his eyes were as bright as bright stars, he was tall and tall, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his speech and demeanor were generous and non-trivial. He just brought a follower who dared to board their ship. There is no fear at all.
Even his aura alone suppressed the others present.
The head of the wind blowing group, Prince Tie Yi, sat opposite him, while Kargo, Danzo De Haan, and the torturer "beauty" Meris stood behind their boss.
However, these murderous mercenaries turned out to be helpless in the face of a noble young man.
The ‘beauty’ Melis even flushed her face and didn’t know where to put her hands and feet, only their boss, the Prince in Tattered Clothes, could speak well and behave appropriately.
After all, the prince of tattered clothes is different from those of them who have never seen a big scene.
He was also one of the heirs of Pantos's forty family and had a good education since he was a child.
The Prince Tattered Faced Viselis, although his aura was suppressed, he involuntarily lowered his head halfway after meeting him.
However, the performance in the back is still stable.
In the end, the results of the talks on the ship were quite happy.
The Prince of Tattered Clothes is also unambiguously old without any psychological barriers, and prostrates on the ground to swear allegiance to Veselis, who is almost forty years younger than him.
And Viselis pulled out the dusk worn around his waist and put it on the shoulders of the old man who was kneeling on the ground.
The scarlet sword exuded a faint light, as dazzling as the blood of a setting sun, causing the Prince Tattered to shiver involuntarily.
Immediately Viselisi said that he had accepted the allegiance of the Prince Tattered.
"he..."
I don't know why in retrospect, the dazzling little King Kago didn't know how to evaluate it.
Suffering for a while.
There is too much difference in identity and level between the two, and they are not on the same level at all.
...
Two days later.
The Aegon calendar 291 has arrived.
Snow flakes in the sky again, and two heavy snowfalls in just five days undoubtedly showed that this winter may be unusual.
The traditional festival celebration of Pantos has officially kicked off.
The night of this day has not yet arrived, but the streets have begun to be illuminated, and festive banners are hung everywhere.
Pantos is a multi-ethnic and multi-faith city-state, and each ethnic group and faith has different festivals.
But the arrival of the new year is a carnival ceremony where everyone in Pantos will participate.
On this day, the merchants are willing to sacrifice their wealth for the night lion and pray for more harvest in the coming year.
The old woman put up a statue of a weeping woman in her home.
Hooded Walkers are worshiped by the poor, Bakarón is the **** of soldiers, and even the Dothraki people commemorate their horse god.
More broadly, it is the believers of Rahlo, who lit a bonfire before the sun sets, praying for Rahlo to bring the sun in the new year to dispel the cold and night.
The belief in the Seven Gods, which is widely popular in Westeros and Andalus, is only a second-rate religion in Pantos, and the natural creatures believed by the Roina people are even rarer.
And on New Year's Day, the prince of Pantos would personally confess to the virgin dedicated to this land and sea.
clang--
The harsh sound spread far away, and the gongs and drums dispersed the crowd on the street.
The guards of Pantos wore ceremonial armors and gorgeous guards of honor, protecting the nominal head of Pantos, Prince Pantos, from walking through the streets.
Prince Pantos was riding in a golden sedan chair, and the three officials holding ceremonial vessels cleared the way for him~www.NovelMTL.com~Weselis did not ride a horse today, but was riding a sedan chair with Prince Pantos. Tour the whole rich city-state.
The night shrouded.
The whole Pantos plunged into a sea of joy, and people cheered to the honor of Prince Pantos.
There are even daring girls standing on the second floor and opening their dresses, flowers are constantly swaying from the heights.
But there was also a farce. Some people suddenly made strange screams in the crowd. At the same time, there were all kinds of foul language insulting the governor.
After all, these wealthy business governors are oligarchs who monopolize one industry or even several industries, wantonly manipulating prices and squeezing the hard-earned money of the common people, naturally some people are dissatisfied.
The guards jumped around and started arresting people.
Then I don't know how much time passed.
The team finally completed a round of tour around the city in embarrassment, and then went straight to the Prince's palace.
