Chapter 540: Occupy the High Court
Vilas Tyrell surrendered to Viserys and swore his allegiance to the Targaryen family forever. He was willing to dedicate all the wealth of the High Court and the Tyrell family in exchange for the chance of family survival.
And Visiris also accepted the allegiance of Vilas Tyrell, did not rush to kill, and gave them a chance to survive.
The next day.
Dorn’s army suffered heavy losses and temporarily stayed in Starsaw City to rest, while Dothraki’s army repaired for two days, and then continued to set off and directed its troops towards the high court.
High Court is a beautiful castle located on the banks of the Mande River, all made of white marble, full of artistic atmosphere.
The carefully trimmed plant maze, blooming flowers, courtyards, ponds and artificial waterfalls are all poetic and picturesque.
This beautiful castle stands on a hill, overlooking the endless plains of river bays. The Mande River below is clear and flowing quietly. Standing on the balcony of the high courtyard tower, you can see the surrounding area within a few miles. All the beautiful estates and the scattered fields.
However, the arrival of the Dothraki army destroyed this beauty that can only be found in poetry, and suddenly changed from a poetic and picturesque atmosphere to a golden, iron horse swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.
"houhouhouhou~"
The magnificent picture of a galloping horse can be seen far away. The barbaric prairie cavalry came to the high court, and the chaotic horseshoe crushed the field and the crops that had not yet grown.
But now the beautiful garden castle has not been ravaged by the Dothraki, it has lost its beauty.
Not long ago, the War of Dorn's siege of the High Court destroyed this elegance and beauty. The Garden Castle has become a fortress of thorns, full of traces of war, and it has not been properly repaired.
And in a towering white tower, on a protruding rooftop, a short and silver-haired old woman with a scarf on her head is holding a white marble railing, overlooking the prairie cavalry who can't see the end in the distance.
The war is like a robber, brutally breaking into the old woman's field of vision, smoothing out her favorite yellowish sea of flowers, and taking away her son and two grandsons at the same time.
Although ‘Queen of Thorns’ is covered with spikes, she can’t help but pierce you with just a few words, but Mrs. Olena is not a person who likes war.
She prefers to solve problems in the way of the Tyrell family, or that she led the Tyrell family to become like this.
"Huh——"
At this moment, the huge black dragon appeared in the sky, drilled out of the sea of clouds, and let out a low and melodious roar. A pair of scarlet eyes overlooked the white castle below, and the vibrating wings flew around the high court, and this The soldiers in the castle were shocked and did not dare to resist.
The old woman stared at the dragon in the sky with a look of horror in her eyes. Her pale and thin fingers held the white marble stone fence tightly, and her nails were slightly whitish.
After all, although she has lived for more than sixty years and rushed to seventy years, she was older than Duke Horst Tully, whose head was chopped off more than half a year ago, but it was also the first time. See the dragon.
Whoever can be so indifferent when they first meet this kind of monster that should have lived in a fairy tale?
Despite their full imagination of the dragon before, but when they first saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't help but immerse themselves in their violent beauty, trembling with fear and unable to extricate themselves.
Then the old woman wearing a scarf left the roof, tremblingly returned to her room, and closed the gorgeous golden empty door.
Soon after.
rumbling--
The heavy gate of the high court opened from the inside, and the soldiers who were effectively loyal to the Tyrell family were filled with hesitation. They walked out of the city in two rows.
Wow!
Then put down the weapon in his hand and knelt down on both sides of the road.
Bellerion just flew around the high court, and this beautiful riverside capital fell without a fight, without even Vilas Tyrell coming forward to persuade his grandmother.
Veserys rode a white horse to follow the army, and Vilas Tyrell also rode a horse to follow him, and his eyes looked a little complicated when he looked at the high court.
"I've heard of the name "Queen of Thorns" a long time ago. It seems that Mrs. Olena is indeed a smart person."
Veserys held the reins in his hand, then turned his head and spoke to Vilas.
The expression on Vilas's face is a bit complicated, guilt, sadness and other emotions are intertwined, he is a little shameless to face his grandmother, mother and sister.
Because he is the commander-in-chief of the Hewandi army, he should be responsible for the loss of the war and the casualties of family members.
And now the dignified family of Rose Tyrell... There is only one man, Velas, and the rest are women.
But then Velas raised his spirits again, cheered up, turned his head to look at Veselis and replied seriously.
"My grandmother is indeed a wise man, Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty is the orthodox of the Iron Throne. With the will of heaven and the will of the people, my grandmother naturally dare not stop you."
"Otherwise, High Court and Tyrell will be reduced to ashes and disappear forever in history."
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Although the river bay army suffered a disastrous defeat in Star Shuttle City, the Tyrell family has deep roots and there is still room for resistance.
However, the "Queen of Thorns" Olena did not lead the Tyrell family to fight to the death ~www.NovelMTL.com~ but chose to surrender directly.
The Dothraki army took control of the high court and opened the Tyrell family warehouse. Jinshan, which was enough to blindly blind everyone, made everyone stunned.
On the other hand, Veselis would naturally not do such vulgar things himself.
To grab gold is indeed to grab gold. If someone else does this thing, he can't do it or can't do it clearly.
Just like Kargo can execute Maes Tyrell at will, Garland and Loras almost wiped out the Tyrell family.
And maybe Viselis can do the same, but he has to think twice.
Otherwise, it is very likely to have a counterproductive effect. After all, in such an era, honor and belief are still very deep-rooted things.
Veserys walked through the vibrant garden with his sword in his hand, the gorgeous courtyard and the rippling pool.
The High Court is worthy of being the center of the Seven Kingdoms Art. There are artistic stone sculptures, fountains and marble pillars everywhere. Grapes and roses decorate the walls and sculptures.
then ascended to the top of the high revolving tower. A wide corridor leads directly to a spacious and gorgeous bedroom. The ground is covered with thick Mill handmade carpets and exquisite patterns, which is very valuable at first glance.
Viselis opened the door, and an old woman with silver hair wearing a scarf in the room seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and she was still pulling a girl with brown hair in her hand.
"Fighting is indeed not our strong suit, Your Majesty."
